Dingguo

Chapter 77 The Competition of Entry Poems (6)

Tianxiang blushed and turned her head away, not looking at him. 【】

But he suddenly smiled, as if he had already had a closing sentence in his heart... Then he lowered his head and wrote... "This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already at a loss at that time."

Never go back!This kind of emotion can only be found now when recalling, but when we knew each other and fell in love at that time, it was at a loss!

"Ah... it's over?" Wang Shaoyou felt a layer of mist in his heart, smoldering in his heart, a lot of emotions were aroused, and could never be dissipated... Su San put down his pen and smiled softly, "It's over... What? Brother Shaoyou has something good to say..."

Wang Shaoyou smiled wryly. He didn't have any good words... It's just that this poem was like a cat's paw. The itching in the heart... This is also the feeling of everyone, but this feeling can only be understood, it cannot be expressed... Everyone recited the poem over and over again... The more they read, the more they feel lost. I always feel that there are many emotions that cannot be dispelled, as if this poem should not end like this... Everyone is young and young, and the love between men and women is originally a hazy feeling. I calmed down... If I made a sound at the scene, even the doubt that Su San was not the author of "Magpie Bridge Immortal" completely disappeared... People who can compose such poems impromptu, I am afraid that words like "Magpie Bridge Immortal" will not It's not a problem... In a harmonious space, there are always discordant voices... Some people are convinced, but there are still people who are not convinced.

Liu Jian said to himself authentically, "It's the right time...it's just that the poetic boom is too fast..." Although he was talking to himself, the voice was probably audible to everyone.The implication is that Su San's poem is probably prepared long ago... Although some people disagree with this statement, some people still express doubts... They are all talented people, and they all know a good poem. It’s actually not easy to write an article. It’s not like Su San is almost done in one go, but that’s a special case... There are still very few people with such talents, at least they haven’t met... Su San just He smiled, since he moved his hand.Then he won't let them talk anymore... So he said with a smile: "This one, it can be regarded as a return to the song just now for Miss Tianxiang... This is the entrance poem... I will make another one..."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the pen again... Everyone was shocked... What kind of poems could Su Sanyi write if he had just completed his poems... This time Su San wrote so fast that there was almost no pause, as if It was responding to Liu Jian's question... Wang Shaoyou also followed Su San's speed and read all the way down.

"The bright moon is growing on the sea... the end of the world is at this time... good!" Wang Shaoyou screamed unconsciously, and then covered his mouth, for fear of affecting Su San's poetry... This kind of worry is of course unnecessary, because Su San's writing skills have stopped. And it didn't stop... "The lover complained about the night, and fell in love at night... When the candle was extinguished, the light was full of pity, and the clothes felt dewy... Tsk tsk... I can't hold it in my hand, and I still have a good time for sleep and dreams..."

It's really done in one go... The poem is completed, and everyone gathers to watch and comment... Even this one is enough to be handed down... We are so different from each other... Such an ingenuity, such a How did the feelings of this poem come about... Lin Rong said reluctantly, "Brother Su is really a genius... This poem is really well written... Can you make another one for everyone to appreciate..."

Su San smiled, "Okay..."

Lin Rong was taken aback for a moment, feeling that things seemed to be completely out of control.With a smile on his face, but his heart sank all the way, strange things happen every year, but there are no such strange things... Could it be that there is something wrong with that plate?

Smash a very dull person out of his cleverness?If it's really that effective, why don't you go back and try it yourself?

Ignoring Lin Rong's thoughts, Su San picked up the pen again... Someone nearby had already taken away the poems he had written before, and put them all on Su San's face... This time Su San was a little bit out of control, and looked outside in a daze, the hall was silent. You can even hear the hair falling on the ground... "Yes..."

"So fast?" There was a burst of exclamation... Su San smiled, and wrote down: the bright moonlight before, suspected to be frost on the ground.Looking up at the bright moon, bowing his head and thinking... He stopped his pen when he wrote it here, and turned to all the talents... All the talents only think that this poem is catchy, fresh and natural... and the words are everyone's favorite I am very used to it on weekdays, but I did not expect that these simple words, combined together, have such a charm in it... When Su San stopped, the big furniture raised their heads to Su San, expressing their bewilderment... But the expression on Su San’s face seemed a bit playful. He said it was an exam for them, but it didn’t look like it, or he couldn’t write it, but it didn’t look like it...Anyway, it provided them with a space to discuss...This poem, written Here, stop, how should I pick it up?This 'thinking', what exactly is thinking?

All of a sudden, everyone's emotions were mobilized... homesick?miss woman?Thinking of friends?What are you thinking about...to be worthy of this frosty moonlight?

Everyone was discussing and discussing, and there were different opinions for a while... But what most people meant was that most of them said 'missing homeland'... "Brother Su, you... how is this 'missing homeland'?" Everyone asked anxiously ..."Oh...excellent..." Su San smiled slightly, then waved his hand... wrote the word 'hometown'... before writing it, everyone still had some guesses...but Su Sanyi agreed, and wrote it again , Everyone read it again and again, but they felt that it was natural... They said together: "I'm afraid it can only be the word hometown, which is worthy of this scene..."

The talented people present, those who thought of the word "hometown", or those who agreed to use the word "hometown", were also happy this time... If this poem can still be passed down after thousands of years, there will be more in this poem. One of my own credits... After I go back, I must publicize this matter more.

"Brother Su is a great talent..." Someone finally said something fair... "Where, there... there are times when you are in trouble... but Miss Tianxiang is good at throwing bricks..." Su San laughed, when it was time to be humble, It's not about being humble... Everyone laughed, thinking that Su San was a little cute.

Those who have talent can learn, but don't do it. What's more similar is that they are also a romantic talent... Until this time, the party became lively again... Liu Jian couldn't bear it, so he left first.Lin Rong still pretended to be smiling, and stuck there...Su San was just smiling when he saw this...But those talented scholars came forward one after another, which was really annoying...For him, the admiration and friendship of these talented scholars, There is something to do with him, so he said loudly, "Because I have some private matters to do... It's been a long delay now... We have been friends for a long time, so I will come here first today, Ning Yuan will come here later, but I have to wait Go, plead guilty, plead guilty..."

At this moment, everyone will stop saying that he is hypocritical... It is normal for someone with such talent and learning to be aloof and cold-tempered... I am convinced, so I don't complain any more... Everyone clasped their hands together and said with a smile , "Brother Ning Yuan has something to do, you can arrange it yourself, we are only in this city, there will be opportunities to meet in the future..."

He smiled and bid farewell to everyone... Tianxiang also got up and gave a blessing at the table, which was regarded as seeing him off... She didn't turn around until Su San's back disappeared at the entrance of the corridor... and turned to the side to see that Su San was not in a hurry I walked far away on the street, and then looked back... He is a strange person... No wonder my sister said that his character is a bit hard to guess... I don't know if he is sincere to my sister when I write this kind of poem today ?It may not be impossible even if it is a play on the spot...'This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already lost at the time'...Well, I don't know who it is with, the relationship has reached the point where it is necessary to recall...

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