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The difference between this time and the past is that there is not only a literary competition, but also a martial arts competition.

The first competition was Wenbi.

However, someone still needs to point out what the specific topic is.

This time, Mr. Chen didn't make a sound, but Mr. Lu next to him stood up.

Facing the pride of Zhulu Tianzi present, he bowed his hand far away, "This topic, how lucky the old man is, I am not embarrassed by the old man to be able to raise it." ”

"The first topic is to take this Weicheng as the topic, everyone writes a poem, and each has a score according to the merits of the poem. ”

"What do you think?"

Everyone nodded, each pondering.

Such literary meetings are all notified in advance, and naturally some people have prepared many poems and sentences in advance in case of emergency.

As soon as Mr. Lu's words landed, someone thought about it and got up to answer.

The first person who stood up turned out to be not a scholar, but a martial arts powerhouse with rough pen and ink, and after this strong man stood up, he looked around proudly.

Lang Sheng said, "I am not talented, but there is a poem about Weicheng, which was written when I was in a foreign country and met relatives and friends in Weicheng, please appreciate it." ”

When the scholars saw that he was a martial artist, a look of contempt suddenly appeared on his face, and he secretly slandered himself, "What amazing good poems can a vulgar martial artist make?"

"After he finishes reading, I will definitely find fault with it and let him know that it is just a humiliation to be in such a limelight. ”

Even if it is Chen Fuzi, Mr. Lu, etc., Wendao Dahao, they are not optimistic about this martial artist who stands up, after all, poetry and articles have always been the specialty of readers.

When, it will not be the turn of the warrior to show off in this regard.

However, since this person had already stood up, he naturally had to say, Master Chen waved his hand slightly, the scene suddenly quieted down, the needle could be heard, and a pair of eyes, either with mockery or disdain, looked at the warrior who stood up, and listened to what poems he would make.

First sentence!

You come from your hometown.

When all the scholars heard this, they shook their heads in unison, this sentence was too common.

Nothing new.

You should know about your hometown.

The second sentence is as bland as ever.

"Sure enough, it is a poem written by a vulgar warrior, without any poetic meaning, and such a vernacular is embarrassed to show off at this Qingqing Literary Society, which is really humiliating. ”

Many readers have given up listening to this second verse by the time they hear it, and it seems to them that the poem has fallen into the dust and has no merit!

The meaning of these two poems is too simple, that is, you are from your hometown, and you should know about your hometown!

There are no ups and downs, there are no famous aphorisms, ordinary, plain, no highlights, ordinary, too ordinary, ordinary, too ordinary.

Many people can't help but be a little disappointed with the first poem of the Youth Cultural Society.

However, this warrior has a very good mentality, although he saw the disappointment and disdain in the eyes of many scholars and warriors at the banquet, he still confidently continued to read this poem.

"This guy's kung fu has been cultivated to the face, such a poem, I'm embarrassed to continue reading, I really don't know how to write the word shame!"

Third sentence.

Come to Japan in front of the window

The sound is like a bell, spread in all directions, and everyone hears it.

This third sentence also has no bright spots, which means that in front of the flower window on the day you came, and then the fourth sentence was also read, but the cold plum is not blooming?

The meaning of this sentence is also simple, that is, have the cold plum blossoms bloomed?

The whole poem is that you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown, and in front of the window in the future, the cold plum is not blooming?

A simple five-character poem, without any rhetoric, without any highlights, is plain and bland, just like a common word, and it is said.

When many people heard it, they couldn't help but laugh out loud and let out a loud voice, "Is this kind of poem also a poem, it's just plain as water, and it has no value!"

"A warrior is a warrior, even if you recognize a few words, you can't write real poetry. ”

"If you want to see a great word, it depends on the ability of our readers. ”

"The big guys are working hard to write a poem, so that this vulgar warrior can understand what kind of poetry is really good poetry!"

The warrior who was reciting the poem smiled faintly, glanced at the scholars present with some disdain, and sat down quietly.

On the top of Qingfeng, the world has been covered with overhaul, and the poems and articles cannot be induced by the heaven and the earth, so naturally there is no vision to come out, and the evaluation of the quality of a poem depends on personal literary cultivation.

After reading this poem, even if it was Mr. Chen, Mr. Lu, etc., although they felt that the poem contained a strong sense of nostalgia, they did not necessarily feel that it could be very good.

They believe that such a poem is nothing more than an ordinary poem, a prosaic work.

It is already rare for a martial artist to be able to write such a poem.

Shaking their heads, the two of them did not comment.

Only after Yang Chen heard this poem, his heart was shocked, others didn't know, but he knew that this poem was a masterpiece of the time and space where he was located.

Unexpectedly, in different time and space, I actually encountered the same little poem.

Listening to this little poem, Yang Chen had a special feeling of meeting his old acquaintance in a foreign land, and couldn't help but nod his head and looked towards the immortal martial powerhouse.

"Oh, I see that Invite Yue Caizi shook his head from time to time, reciting this poem, could it be this poem, is there anything special about it?"

"Or do I know how to appreciate this poem? ”

Not far from Yang Chen, sitting was the birch forest, one of the ten shows of Tianhua, who came from Tianhua Mansion, and when he saw Yang Chen's shaking of his head, he was embarrassed.

The birch forest's voice was very loud, and as soon as it spoke, it attracted everyone's attention.

It's just an ordinary five-character poem, and there is nothing peculiar, what is there worth appreciating about inviting the moon talent?

Seeing everyone coming, even the warrior who wrote the poem looked at it at a glance, with a touch of self-satisfaction in his eyes.

Yang Chen smiled lightly, "I have shallow knowledge, what I don't understand is good and what is bad?"

"It's just that I read this poem with a lot of feelings, so I can't help but recite it. ”

Bai Hualin laughed, "Invite the moon talent, you are modest, who doesn't know the poem you wrote, the first is a classic, this poem, since it caused you to shake your head and can't help but recite it, it must have something peculiar, why not say it, let everyone grow and grow." ”

"Or is it that everyone here can't get into your eyes, isn't it worth your explanation?"

Yang Chen was speechless for a while, who is this?

I don't know it!

How do you bite yourself and don't let go?(To be continued.) )