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"I don't know if there are eye blessings today."

When the Fenggu people heard this, they immediately looked hopeful.

As far as a few poems by Riku were born.

The entire literary world is not to mention young people of his age.

Even these old things are hard to look back on.

If you are lucky enough to see Lu Li on the spot, give poetry.

There is also something to talk about when you go out and swing the dragon gate array with people.

"Fu Shi..."

Lu Li was in a trance for a moment.

Zheng Xuewen quickly looked at him nervously.

"If there are difficulties now, forget it.

But three months... No...... Within a month, you must hand us two old things a satisfactory poem! "

Poetry is not a hen laying eggs, it is said.

Rao is that both of them have some difficulty improvising on the spot.

Not to mention.

He didn't do this to embarrass himself.

Instead, I want to give the literary world one more excellent work that can be talked about.

"That's okay." Meng Jie nodded in echo.

Otherwise, it is difficult for two old men to be a young junior.

They can't hang on their faces either.

"It's not impossible to give poetry." Lu Li said after a moment of silence.

"Lu boy... Not in a hurry at this time, the poetry is not as powerful as the two old things, but the truth understands that poetry and painting are particular about a flash of light, if you deliberately pursue, you do not achieve the effect you want, but fall down, Yi Wen's heart is dusty! Feng

Gu saw that Lu Li Tuo Da agreed, and immediately stopped him in a loud voice.

As soon as the words came out.

Meng Jie beat his chest beside him.

"Yes, listen to Old Man Meng, don't be in a hurry at this time!"

He only cares about being happy.

Think too simply about poetry.

If Lu Li were an ordinary person, there would be no problem.

But the problem is that the other party is a poetic genius out of ten thousand.

Especially "Wangyue" is proud in the bones.

If it is rushed, the psalms will not meet expectations.

The impact on his mood is not small.

Not to mention.

Poetry pays attention to the sight in the eyes and the feeling in the heart.

Both of them.

At present, he does not have this dilapidated courtyard.

Isn't this harmful?

"It's okay, I'm not that pretentious."

Lu Li looked at the nervous few people and said positively.

It is still possible that that happened to pedantic literati.

On him... No way!

"A month, don't think about it anymore?"

After Zheng Xuewen listened, his eyes burned towards Lu Li.

Does this have to be pretended today?

"Borrow Wenbao and use it!"

Lu Li did not answer, but walked directly to the side hall desk.

If it is appropriate.

There really is a poem to write at the moment.

"I'll help you sharpen the ink."

Shu Xuan looked at the spirited young man and spoke softly.

"Thank you."

Riku nodded and picked up the pen.

This is also the first time the two have talked.

He looked around the secluded courtyard.

Feel the sound of the wind, and the unique smell of books coming from the girl next to her.

"Mr. Lu, the ink is ready."

"Hmm." Riku nodded again, dipped in ink.

Seeing this, several people around him did not dare to breathe.

For fear of affecting Lu Li's creation.

"Butterfly Love Flowers, Spring View"

As Lu Li wrote, several people's eyes lit up.

Butterfly love flowers are a rare teaching song passed down thousands of years ago.

Later, it was used as a word brand name by the literati Moke.

There are very few excellent works related to it.

If Lu Li can add an article to it.

It will definitely become a beautiful talk that is talked about in the literary world now.

"The flowers fade red, green apricot small."

Lu Li said softly, the tip of the pen flying like a dragon painting a snake.

The skillful writing style jumped on the paper in an instant.

"Something!"

Zheng Xuewen and Meng Jie looked at each other.

In a word, the brevity of spring is exhausted, and the flowers wither.

It also said the vitality of Xia, and he was full of vitality.

"When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds."

"There are few willows blowing on the branches."

Immediately afterwards, Lu Li spoke softly again.

The second and third sentences soon landed gracefully on the paper.

Zheng Xuewen and several people nodded frequently.

Although not as stunning and standard as before.

But it is also a masterpiece, surpassing many juniors.

"Heavens... Shore...... What...... Place...... Not...... Fragrant...... Grass. Lu

Li did not read this sentence.

Instead, he read the book he had been grinding ink on.

Until the last word "grass" is read.

She repeatedly chewed the four verses in front of her in her heart.

The slender white hand hangs in the air on the inkstone platform and cannot fall for a long time.

The pupils of Zheng Xuewen, who were staring at each other, suddenly dilated.

Goosebumps rose all over the body.

Even his breathing became rapid.

Overshadowed the sound of the wind and the squeaking of swallows in the secluded courtyard.

If you say the first three sentences.

Except for the first sentence that is eye-catching and somewhat amazing.

The second and third sentences, although also called good.

But for people like them who have been immersed in the literary world for many years.

In fact, it is a little bit unremarkable.

But I never expected that the fourth sentence suddenly turned around.

Both the intention and the state of mind are infinitely elevated!

It can even be said.

The first three sentences are all written to foreshadow this sentence.

It depicts a poignant and melancholy sad spring scene.

In the end, he was open-minded and relieved.

But what Shuxuan saw was different from Zheng Xuewen.

A radiant teenager.

Annoyed by love, but not sleepy, proud in the bones!

Thinking of this, she suddenly turned her head to look at Lu Li.

The soft light of the early morning hit him through the leaves, the angular side face, the unique confidence on his body...

It is the same as the spirit at the top of Mount Tarzan.

"As long as there is a mountain in your heart, you are overlooking the world everywhere!"

Her eyes rolled and she secretly praised in her heart.

Until Lu Li dipped the ink again, picked up the pen, and recited it out loud.

She blushed slightly and moved her gaze back to the desk.

"Swing inside the wall, outside the wall."

"Outsiders outside the wall, beautiful people laughing inside the wall."

Zheng Xuewen and Meng Jie smiled and touched their beards.

It was exactly as they thought.

Paint the scenery on the upper que, write people in the lower que!

Only Fenggu's literary skills are slightly worse than the two.

He looked at the ruddy-faced book Xuan with a strange look and muttered.

"This is writing Xuan Yatou?"

“？？？"

Shu Xuanyu's hand trembled lightly, pretending not to hear it.

Lu Li's hand flew more and more lightly.

Although it is a cursive style, it has a faint cursive meaning.

This made Fenggu's eyes, who were obsessed with calligraphy and painting, shine.

He may not appreciate literature as much as the few people present.

But on the way of calligraphy and painting, in addition to Lu Li, who is writing hard, and Shuxuan, who is quietly polishing ink, he is superior in books.

Everyone else wasn't enough for him to hit with one hand.

"The laughter fades away."

"Amorous but ruthlessly annoyed."

The last two sentences fluttered and fell.

"There is no grass in the world... Amorous but ruthlessly annoyed..." Zheng

Xuewen and Meng Jie trembled and lay on their stomachs in front of the table to watch.

"Painting spring scenes, writing spring people... Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!

"The artistic conception is hazy, and the charm is endless!"

Shu Xuan subconsciously picked up the written poem, slowly stretched it out with his back to several people, and the golden sunlight spread the entire paper, pulling everyone's hearts.

"Another masterpiece! It's not weaker than Wangyue!

"Stealing genius! It's hard to find one in thousands of years! "

PS

: "Butterfly Love Flowers Spring View" Author: Su Shi, together!

In addition, the brother of the exam, come on for the college entrance examination, the title of the gold list!

In the past two days, I will save up and don't read novels, and take the exam well.