Xu Xian has started writing!

Although I haven't seen the finished product yet, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and I couldn't help but have a sense of anticipation in my heart.

After all, Xu Xian's reputation is too loud, and almost all the poems he makes are not classics, and they are enough to last forever!

The most excited is Liu Caichun.

When she heard Xu Xian say that she wanted to write a poem, her heart completely rose to her throat, and she was so nervous that she couldn't do it.

Originally, she gave up, thinking that Xu Xian would not write poems and lyrics for her tonight, but she didn't expect the peak to turn around.

Soon.

The kung fu of tea, a poem took shape under Xu Xian's pen.

Almost all in one go, without any pauses.

"Alright. Xu Xian put the brush aside and said.

There was already someone waiting next to him, and when he saw this, he immediately took the rice paper, and after reading it, he read it aloud in the eyes of everyone.

Here it comes!

The minds of the people on the walls were different.

Like Liu Caichun, it is purely the expectation of Xu Xian's new work, full of joy;

And like Duanwang Zhao Ji, Yang Yongxiu and some students of Ying Tianfu Academy, they are a little apprehensive in their hearts, they want to see Xu Xian's miss, and they hope that Xu Xian will not be able to do anything good today, and he will lose the face of the world's number one talent!

As for Junwang Zhao Maid, as well as Fang Zhongyong and others, they felt that it didn't matter, no matter what the words were, it would not affect their opinion of Xu Xian.

"The Case of Green Jade: Yuan Xi"

"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and the stars are like rain. ”

When the first sentence was pronounced, the scene became a lot quieter, and everyone's eyes revealed a sense of admiration.

It's really worthy of Xu Hanwen!

It's just the first sentence at the beginning, and it already shows everyone's demeanor.

The east wind at night blows the lantern festival lights like a thousand trees blooming, and makes the fireworks look like 10,000 meteors that have been blown down.

This sentence can be said to show the current scene vividly and exquisitely, and the metaphor is also quite atmospheric, no worse than what Xu Wei, the 'little word saint' did just now.

However, ordinary people were very amazed, but when Yang Yongxiu and the others heard this, their hearts were a little relaxed.

Fortunately, although this sentence is extremely extraordinary, it does not have the title of the number one talent in the world, but it is not higher than them, and it can be said that it can be compared.

It turns out that Xu Xian is much more famous than them, and now if they can't be absolutely suppressed, they can only be on an equal footing, which is also a very good result for them.

Soon, the second and third sentences were also read.

"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. ”

The aroma of ornate horse-drawn carriages fills the road. The music played by the phoenix flute fluttered, and the flowing moonlight intertwined with each other in the crowd. Throughout the night, one after another, the fish and dragon lanterns were flying.

These two sentences are still not bad.

Like the first sentence, the description of this Lantern Festival has been shown to the extreme, and it cannot be presented in better language, which is no longer just the accumulation of reading, but more importantly, talent, to write such brilliant words and sentences.

Hearing this, everyone has already recognized Xu Xian's talent, but there are also many people who always feel that something is missing.

It's like the finishing touch, without the finishing touch, no matter how good the words are, no matter how good the words are, they can't reach the height of Xu Xian's previous classic poems.

Liu Caichun and others will feel a little regretful, but Yang Yongxiu and others are at peace in their hearts.

"The moth snow willow is golden, and the laughter is full of dark fragrance. ”

The beauties are all wearing bright ornaments on their heads and colorful clothes on their bodies, which shake in the crowd. They passed by with a smile on their faces and a faint scent.

This sentence obviously refers to the girls who danced just now, or to one of the three talented women in the capital who stood up to help Xu Xian speak, Liu Caichun.

Hearing this, ordinary people's faces showed a strange meaning, but they didn't expect Xu Hanwen to be a romantic genius. Just now, the spring girl stood up to help him speak, and he praised and praised him in his words.

"The moth snow willow is golden, and the laughter is full of dark fragrance. This is really a good word, who wouldn't be tempted to describe a beautiful woman so movingly? No wonder beauties love talented people since ancient times!"

There was a lot of praise from the crowd.

Although Xu Xian's poem has not been too eye-catching, it is also a good work, and he also praised Liu Caichun, one of the three talented women, in person, which is also a good story.

When Liu Caichun heard this, his face was slightly red, and his eyes were like autumn water, looking at Xu Xian, a little shy and embarrassed.

However, all kinds of thoughts and all kinds of noises came to an abrupt end when the last sentence came out.

It was as if everyone had suddenly heard the thunder, and they were suddenly stunned.

"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was there, and the lights were dim!"

Wow!

Everyone's eyes widened, the expression on their faces was a little sluggish, just now they were still sorry for Xu Xian, thinking that this poem is good, but it lacks the finishing touch, lacks a sublimation! So tonight Xu Xian is destined not to be able to overwhelm the crowd, and can only become a slightly dazzling one among the many talents.

But who knows, the last sentence came so abruptly!

On the subtlety, heroism, and beauty of the words and sentences, the last sentence can be said to be inferior to the previous three sentences.

If it is broken down in detail, every small sentence is bland, such as 'suddenly looking back', such as 'the lights are shining', which are all very normal words.

But when these words are combined, there is a qualitative leap!

Who says there's no finishing touch?

I have searched for her a thousand times, but I have not found her. When I turned around, I saw her standing in the middle of the light.

This sentence is obviously still praising Liu Caichun.

But it is not just praising Liu Caichun, but also a kind of spiritual profoundness!

Whether it is the lanterns, the moon, fireworks, the flute, the social dance, and the jubilation of the intertwined Yuan Xi, or the dazzling groups of beautiful women at the bottom. It turns out that it's just for that one person you like!

It's like the whole poem gives you the feeling.

At the beginning, when I heard the first few sentences, I always felt that something was missing, and everyone felt that Xu Xian was not the best level this time, and it was difficult to make a masterpiece that would last for eternity.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and the last sentence came out!

Whether it is those who have expectations for Xu Xian or those who want Xu Xian to lose face, they are all deeply impressed at this moment.

This sentence is the gap between Xu Xian and them, just like the gap between ordinary people and geniuses.

It is worthy of being known as a rare talent in a thousand years, and no one in the world can compare with it!

And Liu Caichun, at this time, the figure was next to the residual lamp in a corner, and the shadow of the lamp set off her like a shadow. When the scene came back to her senses, she finally burst into thunderous applause and applause, but she left two lines of tears in her eyes......