Nether King's Genius Wife

"There is a difference between me and the second place in the third place..." That is to say, "even if we had three more rounds, no one would have been able to get my total score."

"Since my score is bound to make it to the final, why do I have to rack my brains to think about poetry? However, it is stipulated in the general assembly that if no answer is given, it will be eliminated, so... " Mu Yun shrugged, everyone should understand.

Now that you know you can make it to the finals, why waste that brain cell? It was just because of the regulations of the poetry convention that no answer would be eliminated, so she made three doggerel poems.

Doggerel is easy to write without any brain work.

As for the current song "River Snow", of course, it is the result of serious efforts and the use of brain cells. Therefore, it is totally different from the previous three Doggerels, and it is understandable.

Zhang Chengxiang accepted her explanation. Naturally, there would be no doubt about it. Without the interruption of prime minister Zhang, the second question began: write mountains!

Muxi didn't even think of Muxi, she didn't even want to see it. She didn't even think about it.

When she looked at the table, the brush characters on the white paper were easily presented in front of her Oh, it's Wang Wei's.

Although Mu Yun can't make poems by himself, he was forced to recite the five thousand year old poetry collection of China. He knew history books and unofficial history as well. If not, how could she become a descendant of Tianshi sect?

Mu Yun fan took back her eyes and didn't look at the two contestants nearby. Their existence had nothing to do with her. She said, "no one is seen in the empty mountain, but I hear people talking. Go back to the deep forest and shine on the moss again. "

After reading the poem, Qin Taifu and others over there did not excitedly praise the good poetry. It was really Mu Yun's time was too short. If she didn't sit there, it would be a legendary poem step by step. Three steps have become a poem!

What's more, it's wonderful!

The six judges nodded, and after a careful review, they looked at each other, and two of them shook their heads slightly. This is not to say that the poem is not good, but that they all expressed the same meaning in their eyes. Have you heard this poem.

Or, who has written this poem?

Have you heard of similar poems?

After all, where is the foundation of Mu Yun's straw bag? People have to question it.

However, the six judges thought over and over again, and they had to admit that they had never heard of the poem, or who had written it, and none of them had heard of it.

Here, a few people have to believe that this poem, I'm afraid it is indeed Mu Yun fan's work.

And Mu Yuxi, the brush in his hand stopped on the paper, and the writing brush on the paper had just been finished, "no one is seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of human voice is heard." These are just two poems. Before the Third Bureau had time to write, Mu Yun had read the poem.

There is no need to write the following.

"This How could it be! " Mu Yuxi didn't speak, but the student who stood behind her was really surprised!