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"So, which comes first!"

Zhongshi narrowed his eyes and leaned against the door.

The voice fell.

Everyone was silent.

This time the lottery is too expensive.

And there's a whole day of creative time.

They all need to polish their poetry and essays.

In the corner.

Lu Li, who had been silent, finally looked away from Peach Blossom.

"You want to come first?" Shu Xuan asked in surprise.

The gazes of everyone on the field and the live broadcast room suddenly fell on him.

Riku nodded slightly.

Then he bowed to Elder Zhong from afar.

Take a steady step forward under everyone's gaze.

Just now, he could see the ugly faces of Mu Yongzhi and the others.

I haven't spoken, I don't bother to say it!

If this is the case in the literary world, why should he keep face.

Mu Yongzhi's faces changed slightly when they saw this.

They only care about the excitement of the winner.

Completely forget about this hanging ratio!

"To get the top spot... At least the poems have become famous in the world, and I don't believe he can pass on the poems every time!

"Yes, the poems he wrote are all full of spirit, how to express Lingyun's ambition before this ruined ancient temple and a few peach blossoms!"

Several people behind Mu Yongzhi frowned and said in a deep voice.

They may not have crossed paths very deeply, or even just met.

But it does not prevent their ideas and ideas from being consistent.

That is.

The literary world must rank seniority... Everything you need to be qualified!

Yesterday's impromptu play is just that.

But today there is a middle master color head... What to say, they don't want Lu Li and everyone in the live broadcast room to take the lead!

"Lu Shen, them!"

"Special, I've put up with these for a long time."

"Rely on the old and sell the old, and their texts will not be memorized in the future!"

The Huashi live broadcast room was immediately excited.

Even the usual bar spirit sent a barrage of support.

Someone can just step in and punch them in the face.

It doesn't matter who this person is, it will continue later.

Now the evil qi that is despised by Mu Yongzhi and several people must come out.

And Lu Li is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

"Yes!"

Zhongshi nodded gratifyingly.

The voice of the audience unconsciously quieted down.

They all watched Lu Li's every move.

He looked calm, and people could not see the slightest emotion.

"April on earth is exhausted."

Mu Yongzhi's expression was slightly startled, and then he smiled.

Steady!

May day, make April poem! What is not looking for death?

Everyone else was puzzled.

Right at this moment.

Lu Li took a step forward with a flutter.

"The peach blossoms of the mountain temple are in full bloom."

On the April day of the world, the flowers have already withered.

And the peach blossoms here are just in bloom.

Isn't it more precious?

Zheng Xuewen nodded.

Judging from these two sentences alone, the level of his virtuous grandson has not decreased.

Plain and natural, but the artistic conception is moving, especially the short word "world" speaks of the preciousness of the vision in the foreground.

If you can keep the standard going!

At present, there can be another famous passage in the altar.

The old monk's eyes that had been closed next to Master Zhong slowly opened.

This is absolutely a Zen machine!

Suddenly.

Lu Li took a step forward with a flutter.

"There is no place to return to the spring of eternal hatred."

Step by step!

Four steps into poetry?

Wu Mingshan looked forward to it, and his heart was fiery with anticipation.

If it's a four-step poem.

The scene here will be like a waterfall... For thousands of people!

"Let him do ... Let him do..."

The live broadcast room cheered Lu Li on one after another.

Nothing else.

Just below the screen.

Mu Yongzhi's smile was already frozen at the corner of his mouth, uglier than crying.

Finally.

Under the attention of thousands of people, Lu Li took the last step.

"I don't know where to go."

Ancient poems in the mountains.

There was silence.

There is no profound intention throughout.

But he wrote vividly about his attachment to spring.

People can't help but think of Lu Li's other song "Spring View"!

Only because the spring scenery retreated.

It depicts a poignant and melancholy sad spring scene.

And the last two sentences of this poem.

Because he had cherished spring for himself, loved it, and even resented spring to be ruthless.

But who knows that in the end, it is the wrong spring?

"Good poetry!" Shu Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

She didn't expect Lu Li to have such a childlike and interesting side.

Poetry is the most direct expression of what is in the heart.

Write the spring scene so playfully and cutely.

He should be cute too... Right?

"Xiansun, it's good!" Zheng Xuewen exclaimed.

The poetry has become a foregone conclusion.

Today's boss is no surprise, there is not much controversy.

"Who still wants to go forward and try it?"

He looked around meaningfully.

But everyone knew that this was shouting at Mu Yongzhi.

The beginning is the pinnacle.

Just start and end.

Mu Yongzhi is now like eating a duck's neck, and his mood is complicated.

"Lu boy, Xuan Yatou, follow me in to eat, let them think about it here... Hahaha. Elder

Zhong beckoned the two juniors to walk forward.

The two just arrived at the door.

The old monk suddenly stopped him and spoke, "Master Lu Xiao, the poor monk has a string of Buddha beads here... May it be given to you.

"This string of Buddha beads, which poor monks have chanted under the Buddha's throne for more than 30 years, wear them to calm their minds and be blessed by our Buddha."

"How embarrassing is that... Refuse.

Lu Li quickly took it.

It doesn't matter if you believe it or not.

The main thing is.

The old monk in front of him, when he was taken out of his arms, still had a little shimmer, and it was definitely worth a lot!

"Ahem!"

Seeing Lu Li so crisp, the old monk almost didn't hold back.

Aren't normal people sincerely thanking the Buddha first?

After a pause, he spoke, "Lord Lu, dare to ask if this masterpiece has not yet been titled with a poem?"

Lu Li was slightly stunned.

It seems that the name is indeed not said.

"You old monk, you have taken advantage of your juniors, are you not afraid that the Buddha will know the blame?"

Zhong Lao instantly understood his old friend's thoughts, and joked with a smile.

I want to do something on the title of the poem.

It's a good deal.

"If you can get out of red dust, you can enter red dust, and Buddha is Zen in his heart, how can you blame it?"

When the old monk heard this, he rolled up his sleeves and almost fought with Master Zhong.

I didn't see that the disciples in the temple had already run out, only he and a small monk were left, and they were living hard in the scenic area!

There was not much money for incense, and the Buddha had faded.

Now there is finally hope of coming back to life.

How can you not die and catch it for the Buddha.

Even if Buddha knew it, he would only be grateful to himself!

"This old bald donkey..." As

soon as Master Zhong was halfway through his words, he was interrupted by the old monk's fierce drink.

"The surname is Zhong! The poor monk eats and drinks well for you... You know, cutting off incense is like killing parents.

"you, this old bald donkey and I have been friends for eighty years, although I don't like Zen gates... But he is an exception.

When Zhongshi heard this, he spat.

In particular, Lao Tzu is kind as a donkey liver lung!

"Amitabha... Amitabha Buddha..." The old monk sounded two Buddhist trumpets in a row, and poked Zhongru beside him with his arm.

You mean this earlier!

Lu Li looked at Zhongshi crying and laughing, he had never seen his old man look like this.

At the same time, I probably understood the old monk's intentions in my heart, and I also understood the point of the meaning of the middle master's words.

With 80 years of friendship, the character is assured.

Read.

Riku looked up again.

Above the temple door hung three large decaying dark gold characters of Daling Temple.

"Why not just call it 'Daelim Temple Peach Blossom'?"