Chapter 33

"This Luo Cheng is so terrifying!" Hearing the judge's announcement, Huba couldn't help but gasped and said.

Luo Cheng touched the tip of his nose subconsciously, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Haha, it's just so terrifying."

"I don't know what this Luo Cheng looks like. He is so powerful. After the poetry meeting, I will definitely get to know him." Hu Ba said to himself.

Luo Cheng was about to explain, but Huba said again: "By the way, little brother, you wrote so fast just now. I don't know what's going on? I wonder if your name is on it?"

Luo Cheng nodded slightly, there was indeed one above.

Huba thought so, there are XX and ** in the same row as me, but who is the little brother next to me?He wanted to ask again, but the higher-ups continued to ask questions.

"The first poem just now was Luo Cheng who won the first prize, but this time there will be three rounds of poems, and there will be three questions and three poems." Said one of the judges.

For a while, many people felt that their brains were hurting, and the topic of autumn just now was too much to burn their brains.How long has it been, another wave?Everyone wailed in their hearts.

But at this moment, Mr. Li and the others are sitting in town, and no one dares to refute, so they can only bite the bullet and continue.Just now I have racked my brains for the first song, if it is so rare to do it again, wouldn't I want to go to heaven?

But fortunately, Mr. Li and the others did not embarrass everyone. The elder who spoke smiled slightly and said: "Everyone in this Yinghonglou, you must have romance, love between men and women, then the second question is about love and love. how?"

As soon as this topic came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.When writing poetry, it must be the easiest way to write about love.If you must write something profound, it is really brain-burning.

Wang Jie was also stunned, and then his face showed joy, he is the best at this.He is the best at writing this kind of poems, and he is also the most praised. He can be praised as the three masters of Peking because of his excellent love poems and lovesick poems.

"This time, I will definitely beat Na Luocheng." Wang Jie thought to himself.

The elder glanced at everyone, nodded slightly and said: "Since there is no objection, let's start!"

"Love poem?" Luo Cheng thought intently, it's too simple.There are countless masters who wrote love poems in history, and using poems to express their emotions is the favorite way for scholars.

"That's really great." Huba beside him exclaimed, and said, "I just want to take this opportunity to let Miss Qiuyuan know that I have a heart."

Luo Cheng raised his forehead and glanced at Huba. What is this guy pretending to be thinking?When do you always think about women?

Luo Cheng simply ignored Huba, and started writing on his own.China has a history of thousands of years, and poetry has a history of thousands of years.Even from Tang poetry, it has a history of more than a thousand years. Among them, there are countless excellent love poems, and there are many in Luo Cheng's memory.

But what suddenly appeared in his mind was a song "Lisi Part Four" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

Take a look at the flowering lazy, half-edge monastic half-edge.

This poem can be said to be extremely classic.Even in modern times, it is still sung by people.A sentence once said that the sea was too difficult to be water, but Wushan is not a cloud.All the loyalty of love.

Luo Cheng spread out the paper, first filled in the title "Lisi", and then wrote four lines of poems on the white paper.The poems are familiar by heart, so it is naturally extremely fast to write, and it can be finished in a few strokes.

After finishing writing, Luo Cheng looked up and glanced, and found that Huba was half a step behind him, and he had finished writing.Can't help being surprised: "Brother Hu wrote really fast?"

With a smile on his face, Luo Cheng cupped his hands lightly, and said, "To each other."

Luo Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Hu is so fast this time?"

Huba replied in a low voice, "I've been thinking about this poem for a long time, this time I just wrote it down."

Luo Cheng touched the tip of his nose, and asked thoughtfully, "You didn't write this poem for Miss Qiuyuan, did you?"

"Haha, little brother really knows what I mean. This poem was indeed written for Miss Qiuyuan. Maybe Miss Qiuyuan will be able to understand my heart when she sees this poem."

"Haha, yes." Luo Cheng said, slandering: "Even if I understand your heart, I won't fall in love with you because of it."

Luo Cheng didn't say the second half of the sentence, it was too heartbreaking and hurtful.

On the stage, the veiled Qiuyuan girl scanned the audience without a trace.She was thinking, who is Luo Cheng present?She didn't know Luo Cheng well, and she knew her impression of Luo Cheng from listening to other people's discussions.

But Luo Cheng's poems have already attracted her attention.A man who is mysterious and possesses talents beyond ordinary people is very likely to arouse the interest of women, and women will gradually become addicted to him after understanding...

"It's him?"

"It's him??"

"It's him???"

"It's him..." Miss Qiuyuan's eyes suddenly focused on one place, and there was a look of doubt in her eyes. She only saw this person today for the first time, but she still had a feeling.

"Is he Luo Cheng?" Miss Qiuyuan thought in her heart, and she was a little confused. She had already recognized that this was the person who heard the music behind the wall before, but she didn't know if he was Luo Cheng?

"Could it be really him?" Miss Qiuyuan thought, and couldn't help being fascinated.

During the banquet, Luo Cheng and Hu Ba were sitting very close. Hu Ba was a little unnatural. He vaguely felt that someone was looking at him behind him, so he couldn't help turning around strangely, and saw a gaze looking in his direction. He froze for a while. And then very pleasantly surprised.

"Miss Qiuyuan is looking at me, is she looking at me?" Huba said softly, but he couldn't help but panicked.

"Looking at you! Looking at you?" Luo Cheng looked curiously, and saw Miss Qiuyuan in a daze, her direction seemed to be facing them: "Uh, Brother Hu, calm down!"

He couldn't help thinking, was he really looking at Huba?
It didn't matter, at least Huba thought he was looking at him, so he was very excited, even a little uncontrollable.Luo Cheng bowed his head and kept silent, I don't know him, I have nothing to do with him...

Time passed quickly, and the speed of everyone was much faster than before.It is much easier for a man to write love poetry than lyric poetry.Many people just pick up the pen and write the book, and finish writing in one go.

Luo Cheng is fast, and so is Huba.Wang Jie and the other three were not too slow, only half a step behind Huba.In fact, according to what Huba said, he wrote an old unwritten poem, which is actually still one point weaker than the three masters.

Luo Cheng nodded lightly. These three heroes are not in vain, they do have some skills.

And looking at their appearance, they are obviously quite confident and very satisfied with their works.

Luo Cheng couldn't help showing a shy smile. Confidence is a good thing, but sometimes being too confident can cause even greater blows to oneself.

Just like at this moment, if my song "Lisi" can't sweep the audience, I will recognize you as your father!
PS, four chapters are four chapters, continue to code
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