Chapter 32: "Women".
"The rules are improvised new verses, and you only need to write the whole poem in ten breaths and reach grade C. If Zhou Caizi is the same for you, I naturally won't say a word more. ”
Lin Yanchen's implication is that you can do it, you can't do it, don't BB.
The poems he blurted out just now, although they were only grade C, were almost difficult to make in ten breaths.
And it is impossible to compose seven songs in a row like Lin Yanchen, so everyone present was also shocked.
And these are absolutely unexpected, Lin Yanchen liked to visit forums in his previous life, and he has seen the works of many poetry lovers, with his unforgettable skills, he is an invincible existence in this Flying Flower Order.
So when π fifty-two decimal places, the little black man of the island country was defeated.
There were only two people left in the field, Lin Yanchen and Zhou Yuanming.
They all stared at each other, and everyone present also felt the tense atmosphere, and they didn't dare to take a breath.
The eldest grandson Yimei was a little displeased, "I really don't know how to converge, there are ready-made poems that you don't need, you have to make your own ready-made poems, do you really think that your talents are endless?" ”
And the person with the most pressure present was Zhou Yuanming, his back was already soaked with cold sweat, and there was a dense layer of fine beads on his forehead.
"This Lin Yanchen is really not a son of man, he actually made more than ten C-grade songs in a row, if he continues to do so, the work I have accumulated will definitely run out, this exercise must not be lost, and I must not lose!"
Thinking of this, Zhou Yuanming looked at Lin Yanchen provocatively.
"Brother Yan Chen, this banquet is also coming to an end, why don't you and I end up with this flying flower, and decide the outcome with a proposition poem?"
Lin Yanchen thought for a moment, "Okay, it's up to you." ”
It just so happened that Lin Yanchen also felt that this simplified version of the Flying Flower Monster was boring, and he must have to spend some time in the end, otherwise he would not be convinced if he won, and it would be annoying to argue with these readers.
It's better to decide the winner with a poem, it's simple and direct.
The eldest grandson Shen was drinking and watching the excitement from beginning to end, and he was not worried that Lin Yanchen would lose.
The talents who can make the three quatrains of "Chivalrous Journey", "Yunyan Tower" and "Bamboo and Stone" will not be able to compare to this group of young talents who read poetry and books, isn't it a joke!
But Changsun Yi gritted his teeth angrily, for fear that he would not be able to control the emperor's aura.
In her opinion, this Lin Yanchen was originally going to win the "Xuanyin Nine Turns" steadily, but he wanted to be a moth at this time.
If she loses this time because of this last proposition poem, she will definitely not spare Lin Yanchen!
"Brother Yan Chen, I know that you are very talented in poetry, why don't you give up this opportunity to solve the question?" Zhou Yuanming bowed down to Lin Yanchen and made a big salute.
Lin Yanchen frowned.
This is a killing, a naked killing.
Pick you up in front of everyone, if you don't agree to let him ask the question, you have no bearing and are narrow-minded.
Those literati can use this to point fingers at you, moral kidnapping.
In the end, if you have no poetic talent, you will be belittled by those people with reasonable excuses.
Thinking of this, Lin Yanchen's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Play dirty with me, when you cry!
"Okay, you can make the question at will, if I don't do as well as you, I don't bother to regret a page of exercises."
"Okay, Brother Yuanming is magnificent, I admire it!"
Zhou Yuanming saw that the plan had succeeded, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It's really big this time, if "Xuanyin Nine Turns" is leaked, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Therefore, he has made up his mind to give up the Poetry of Tomorrow and take out the finale poem prepared in advance.
He didn't believe it, he personally proposed, then Lin Yanchen could make a first.
This time, he will definitely take it.
Although this not only failed to suppress Lin Yanchen's arrogance, but also threw out his hole cards.
But as long as you can keep the exercises, it's all worth it.
Besides, Lin Yanchen wasted even more good poems, in comparison, he made some money this time!
In this way, he is not afraid of the master scolding him.
But at this moment, Changsun Shen directly slapped the table case angrily, "No! ”
He does not need to be restrained because of his identity like the eldest grandson, he has always only talked about his heart and the interests of his family and country.
Now that I see Lin Yanchen making a fool, I can't bear it.
If it's a proposition poem in the end, forget it, and give the opportunity to the opponent to make the question, this is not clear that you don't want to practice!
"Old Sect Master, you don't have to say much, a gentleman is hard to chase after a word, since I have already agreed, how can I regret it?"
The eldest grandson Shen was about to say something, but choked back violently.
"A gentleman's word, a horse is hard to chase...... Did you make this sentence on the fly? ”
"Uh...... Precisely. Lin Yanchen responded embarrassedly and cautiously, for fear of saying anything shocking.
Why do you always accidentally pop up golden sentences? made others startled, Lao Tzu was numb!
And the others were also numb, and they were shocked and numb, did this god pull out everyone's poems and stuff them into Lin Yanchen?
Why are they all people, and the gap will be so big?!
Heaven is unfair!
The other party has said this, and he can't say anything more, as a half-step martial saint, he naturally disdains to grab the junior's things.
Such an act is inconsistent with his "path" and can easily affect his subsequent spiritual path.
"That'...... You and I will take 'woman' as the theme, which must be made in half a pillar of incense, read and taste with everyone present, the winner wins, okay? ”
"Well, that's very good." Lin Yanchen nodded without hesitation.
But everyone else is not calm.
"This week, Yuanming is vicious! This Lin Gonggong is not a man...... I must have never observed women, and I don't understand the affairs of men and women, and this 'woman' is the theme, isn't it deliberately difficult! ”
"That's right, I'm afraid it's not a victory."
But Zheng Guowen hurriedly replied.
"What is there to argue about? This was all promised by Lin Yanchen himself, and it was not Brother Yuan Ming who forced him. ”
"Besides, why is it unfair to use the title of 'woman' and it doesn't specifically refer to men and women?"
"You Zheng Guo just can't afford to play! Clever tongue, in the final analysis, I am still afraid of Lin Gonggong's poetic talent, which makes some means that do not enter the stream! ”
"Zheng Guowen, villain!"
……
After some arguments, Lin Yanchen ignored it.
Oh, sir, I don't just observe women's appearance every day, compared to you boys and chickens, old drivers like Lao Tzu are beyond your reach!
Eldest Sun Yi and Eldest Sun Shen couldn't help but sneer at the same time in their hearts.
They clearly know that Lin Yanchen is a complete man, and his understanding of women is not weak, so coupled with the other party's poetry, the victory is almost decided!
The time of half-burnt incense passed inadvertently.
Zhou Yuanming ended the pretentious brewing and pacing, he already had a manuscript in his heart, which can be said to be the pinnacle of his life.
Coupled with the guidance and refinement of Yao Chuan's great Confucianism, the realm of poetry has been raised to a higher level again, although it is a pity to use it now, but it must be so in order to keep the exercises.