"Clean the washing bell, less water, and the firewood can't smoke."

After taking a step, Gu Beichuan said loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on everyone's faces were different.

Surprised, shocked, or incredulous.

He was really composing poems and lyrics on the topic of pork meat?

You know, this is a poem that even Mr. Drunkard may not be sure of!

How dare he?

Step 2!

"Don't rush him when he is familiar with himself, and he will be beautiful when he is full."

Rumble!

If everyone was still shocked when the first sentence came out, then when the second sentence also came out, they began to appreciate it.

This first sentence is very simple, it is nothing more than putting water in a pot and adding firewood to make a fire.

It's very rustic and lively.

It's vivid, but that's about it.

The second sentence is completely different and full of deep meaning.

It seems to be written about fire, but it implies the truth of life!

What does it mean to treat him to be familiar and not to urge him, and to be beautiful when he is full?

It means that if a person wants to make a name for himself and make a difference, he will do something.

We should not encourage the seedlings to grow, but should gather strength and wait for the opportunity.

When the fire comes, it will naturally be a blockbuster!

I don't know how others think of this sentence, but as far as Xiang Qingfeng is concerned, it can be regarded as talking about his heart.

Isn't this poem written about his current situation?

Since he was born, he was branded as cowardly and rigid by his father.

So he secretly competed with himself, and never slacked off all the time, just to make some merits, so that his father could be impressed.

However, the truth is that it is too much, and the desire to hurry is not enough.

Therefore, Gu Beichuan is using this poem to persuade himself. Just gather your strength in the dark and wait for the right time.

Based on this sentence alone, Xiang Qingfeng is enough to conclude that this son has great talent!

Today, he is afraid that he will eat this pork meat.

But who told him about my situation?

Zhirou?

This girl really talks about everything.

Xiang Qingfeng sighed in his heart, but he was helpless.

After all, Xiang Zhirou has a special identity, even if he is King Jing, he must not be too harsh, at most verbal punishment.

Just as Xiang Qingfeng was thinking, Gu Beichuan took the third step!

"Huainan is good pork meat, and the price is as cheap as dirt."

Then without the slightest hesitation, he took two steps in succession!

"The noble refuse to eat, and the poor do not know how to cook. Get up in the morning and make two bowls, so full that you don't care. ”

After Gu Beichuan finished speaking, the scene fell into a deathly silence.

How do you say this poem?

Zheng Ximeng is a master of words, proficient in all kinds of word cards.

From his point of view, to be fair.

The phrase is not too prominent.

Although the description is meticulous, the atmosphere of life is strong.

But the words are too white, and it is difficult to get into the elegant hall.

Fortunately, the lyrical part is good, or rather, the lyrical part of the song is not clear.

Rather, it is lyrical through white depiction.

Whether it is to wait for him to be familiar with himself, not to urge him, to be beautiful when the fire is enough, or to get up in the morning to play two bowls, so that he can be full of his own king.

There is a kind of open-mindedness, optimism.

However, Gu Beichuan did not directly lyricalize, but described it throughout. But you can feel this emotion!

This is the lyricism of borrowing scenery that is very common in poetry.

I have to say that Gu Beichuan used it quite well.

But that's all there is to it, and the few of them can write a random song, which must be a lot better than this.

But... Everything depends on the occasion and the background!

This word is written in a five-step poem!

Since ancient times, if you are not a person with a high level of poetic attainment, you have to think at home for several days to collect spiritual thoughts before you can compose poetry.

If you can make a poem in seven steps, I am afraid that its poetry attainments are particularly good.

And five steps into a poem are even more unheard of.

Among the people present, I am afraid that only Mr. Drunkard can have such a quick wit and try it.

But what if you add the restrictions on the theme of pork?

All of you present shook their heads after asking themselves.

Difficult! It's hard to get to the sky!

If you change the theme, you can also try it, but pork meat...

But, such an incredible thing.

And now, it's happening right under their noses!

Or is it completed by an afterlife!

How could they not be shocked!

"There are talented people in the country, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years!" Qin Xiuwen exclaimed.

"The back waves of the Huai River push the front waves, and the blue is better than the blue!" Mr. Drunkard was equally emotional.

"Gu Xiaoyou's poetry talent should be the leader of the younger generation in Huainan!" Wang Tiexuan exclaimed.

"Gu family Beichuan, when there is a great talent!" King Jing stood up and took the lead in applauding.

Under the high stage, Pang Juanzhi was already stunned and at a loss.

Before Brother Gu appeared, the leader of the younger generation in the Huainan poetry circle had always been used to describe him.

But now..., how long has Brother Gu been around for this title to leave him?

However, in addition to a little envy, Pang Juanzhi is more joyful.

If a reader wants to improve his literary talent, he can't envy others.

You have to learn from each other and corroborate each other with people with higher literary talents.

In this way, we can go further on the road of writing.

In the past, he was already the leader of the young generation in the Huainan poetry circle, and there was no way to advance.

But now, Brother Gu has appeared! He's got a goal to chase again!

This is a happy event, and it should be a big white thing!

Thinking of this, Pang Juanzhi lifted the cup of Caizi brew that had been poured on the table, drank it all, and exclaimed.

When Tian Jiabing saw this scene, he admired in his heart, Brother Juan is a real hero!

On the contrary, after Zhao Tenglong saw it, he felt that the whole world had collapsed.

With pork meat as the theme, compose a poem in five steps!

This... Even though he hadn't read much, he knew how hard it was!

Didn't you see that everyone on the stage frowned and exclaimed again and again?

Why was such a difficult question solved by Gu Beichuan?

He knew that Gu Beichuan had some talent, and he was a good reading seed.

But, in his heart, he is just a virtue with his younger brother Zhao Huaicai, after all, the two of them call each other brothers all day long.

But now it seems that he really looked away.

Zhao Huaicai, Zhao Huaicai, how can you be compared with others.

Now, he can only hope that the bowl of pork meat is extremely unpalatable, and it is best to hate King Jing.

In this way, he and Tenglong Restaurant can still have a glimmer of life.

On the high platform, Gu Beichuan bowed his hand and said to everyone:

"Kitagawa Ichisuke is the last to learn, and I am really ashamed to be ugly in front of everyone and King Jing today."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were a little unbearable.

In the past, they have also seen many geniuses.

All of them are arrogant and unstoppable.

At that time, they wished they had a humble genius like Gu Beichuan.

But only now do they know that excessive modesty is the greatest pride!

If you're all ugly, then what are I waiting for?

"Ahem, cough, Gu Xiaoyou doesn't have to be too humble."

"Your attainments in poetry are in no way inferior to ours."

"I don't know what this word is called?"