Verse 634: Thousands of trees bloom on the night of the east wind
Qin Feng looked around and saw that the entire Yanjing City was singing and dancing, with bright lanterns and a prosperous scene. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Qin Feng immediately smiled and said: "The theme of today's literary meeting is to celebrate the triumph of the Yan army, and you all write about the battle and ......."
"I'll just write about the beauty of this triumphant battle and the celebration of the whole country!"
Speaking of which, the faces of Teacher Guozijian, Xia Chuchen and Jiang Yurou all changed slightly!
Write the scene!
I actually chose the words to write the scene!
From the point of view of expressiveness, the words used to write scenes are all graceful and weak, and it is impossible to produce words that are too strong!
"Qin Feng, is this inexperienced?"
"Write whatever you want!"
Jiang Yurou secretly complained in her heart: "I really should have reminded him!"
The four foreign Confucian students here, except for Zhao Zihang, heard that Qin Feng actually wanted to write a word with the theme of beautiful scenery, and they all laughed without exaggeration!
Even Zhao Zihang grinned!
Luo Zishang looked at Qin Feng coldly!
The look in his eyes seemed to say, "Boy, it is forgivable to do evil in heaven, but you can't live for your own sin......
I see how you die!
Qin Feng looked around the audience, took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from the Confucian scholars of the Yan Kingdom, and knelt down in front of the table of the last Confucian student.
Pick up the pen, write like the wind!
The paper is like a cloud of smoke, and the pen is like a dragon, but it is written straight down without thinking!
It's just ten breaths of time!
With a "click", Qin Feng gently put down his pen, looked at the five Confucian students in front of him and said, "I'm done!"
"It's too late for you to abstain now!"
"Lest you get a light in the mirror, so that your poems will be dwarfed and shameless!"
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Luo Zishang directly sneered and said sarcastically.
"Your Excellency, since this is so extraordinary, then how could I miss it!"
Behind him, the foreign Confucian scholars also ridiculed loudly: "Even if our poems are in front of your words, they are like ants to dragons...... We can't give up this good opportunity to recognize our own shortcomings!"
Another person said coldly: "I'm afraid that the cowhide will blow loudly, and in the end, Wenguang won't even pass a zhang, and some people are afraid that they will be ashamed to find a hole to drill down......"
"Yes, if this cowhide is blown up!
The four foreign Confucian students had no intention of giving up, but sneered at Qin Feng!
At this moment, a snow-white fox fur, sitting on a magnolia chair, holding a warm jade Xia Chuchen, said softly.
"I think this poem must be a wonderful word, I wonder if I can let the dust read it?"
The teacher of Guozijian also echoed and said: "Since it is a lyric work for writing scenes, I want to be graceful and soft, if I let Xia Xianzi read it, it would be better!"
Qin Feng also nodded, stood up gently, and handed the paper scroll in his hand to Xia Chuchen in front of him......
The distance between Xia Chuchen and Qin Feng at this time was only one step away, but what puzzled her was ......
She deliberately excused herself to come and read the lyrics, and approached the masked man to take a closer look......
Although the masked man in front of him was seventy or eighty percent similar to Qin Feng, he seemed to be taller than Qin Feng......
The skin exposed on his hands is also a little oily and yellow, unlike Qin Feng's snow-white skin, which is no different from a woman......
It's not Qin Feng's love for beauty!
This is what Qin Feng needs to practice kendo!
Rough hands will affect the flexibility of the hand muscles and dull the feeling of the hand to the sword!
And that person's voice seemed to be thicker than Qin Feng's......
This confused her!
If this person is not Qin Feng, how can he have such a sharp eloquence, and he can compose poems on the spot like Qin Feng, and he can do it with a wave!
But if this person is Qin Feng, why is it not like it?
In fact, Qin Feng was afraid that his identity would be exposed, so as early as when he was in the crowd, he used the word "Yi" in the divine text to make subtle changes in his appearance and physique......
Don't say that Xia Chuchen was standing in front of Qin Feng at this time, even Meng Xiaolou and Meng Youyue couldn't recognize him!
Although full of doubts, Xia Chuchen still took the paper roll, cleared his throat, and began to chant.
"The Blue Jade Case: Celebration of Triumphant ......"
"Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. ”
"More blows down, stars like rain, BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. ”
"The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. ”
Reading this, the people of Yanjing praised each other, praising this word as describing the scene of today's celebration, just right, as if in front of them!
There is also a Confucian scholar of Yan Guo commenting: "Shangque writes fireworks, lanterns, incense cars and BMWs, and singing and dancing are leveling...... It is writing out my Yan country, and the whole country celebrates the grand occasion of triumph!"
"Apt, apt!"
The faces of the five foreign Confucian scholars were much darker.
"It's okay, even if his writing is clever and gorgeous......"
"At most, it's just Narushu like me!"
"It's impossible to reach Zhenguo!"
Luo Zishang pondered in his heart.
"Even if he's like me, it's all Mingzhou, Wenguang is the same!"
"I want to compare all the articles of this Wenbi and calculate the total length of Wenguang to decide the winner......"
"Yan Guo, these idiots, there are two people whose poems have no literary light, how can they be our opponents!"
Xia Chuchen then chanted again.
"The moth snow willow is golden, and the laughter is full of dark fragrance. ”
When everyone heard this, they all secretly praised: "What a living beauty in the text, as lifelike as in a painting!"
Hearing this, Lhotse Shang already sneered!
If the lyrics want to be high, they must be ambitious!
Qin Feng chose to write a celebration, and his intention was already more philistine!
Generally, the upper que writes the scene, and the lower que has to reverse the tone of the pen and express the nostalgia!
Only in this way can it match the lofty style......
But Qin Feng's first sentence is to describe a girl!
In other words, I'm still writing about the celebration scene!
Where else can he stand up for the style of his whole story?
"Prepare to see how this kid's sea of knowledge is broken!"
Luo Zishang whispered and laughed at the people around him: "If you don't die, you won't die!"
After all, Xia Chuchen is also a talented woman with Tongwenmo, and she frowned when she saw this, but she still continued to read down.
"Thousands of people are looking for him......"
Suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim. ”
When the words fell, everyone in the audience was stunned.
It seems that the lyrics have not been written yet, and there is a story below!
It wasn't until I was stunned for a long time that I came back to my senses!
Fang knows that this is the beauty of Qin Feng's lyrics, the ending words are endless and the meaning is endless, which makes people taste mellow wine and have a long aftertaste!
The audience erupted in thunderous applause!
Even Xia Chuchen commented excitedly.
"In the opinion of the dust, the last three sentences of this que are the heart of the whole word!"
"All the descriptions of the festival above are just foreshadowing!"
"The girl dressed up and laughing, waiting for no one else, is the lover who has returned from the expedition!"
"A sentence breaks the relationship between the family and the country......"
Xia Chuchen said in an excited voice: "Only when there is a country can there be a home, so the soldiers love each other separately and go to the battlefield to ......"
"The women are alone in the empty room, worrying about ......"
"It's for the health of the family and the country!"
"The return of the country and the peace of the country are precisely for the reunion of lovers and the joy of family reunion today!"
"The words of conquest mostly write about the loneliness of the husband, but rarely write about the joy of reunion......"
"This gentleman did the opposite, don't come out of the machine, it's really out of the dust admiration!"