At this time, Huang Fu said, "These poems of CITIC are wonderful, brilliant, and far-reaching. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info has this pearl in front, I hope that everyone here carefully figured out, carefully aftertaste, in order to make a better masterpiece! ”

However, after the letter of Ming Zhongxin, no one mentioned making poems, others were really afraid, and they couldn't write better Yonglan poems! It's better to hide ugliness than to hide it!

Seeing this situation, Huang Fu and the others were a little disappointed.

What was even more disappointed was Lan Jingze, who single-mindedly called Ming Zhongxin, but he didn't expect to achieve his poetry name!

Lan Jingze reinvigorated, and after asking Liu Zhixian, he continued to preside, "The county magistrate said, poetry is not separated, and no one has written poetry, so everyone will use orchid as the title to compose lyrics, and the word card is minus the word magnolia!" ”

Everyone was pleasantly surprised, after all, poetry is not good, words may not be good, this is a step for everyone!

I think I'm good at words, and everyone is gearing up, and they all want to show their skills! The atmosphere in the stadium was lively again.

Ming Zhongxin said with a joking face, "Brother Lan, you just said that you want to be famous in the Literary Society, and you are ashamed that you are not as good as my L County, so now you are a lyricist, and you don't show your literary talent!" Let's see! ”

The field was instantly quiet, and everyone raised their eyes to look at Lan Jingze.

It's tearing again, and the show is about to begin!

At this time, Lan Jingze looked confident, "Since Brother Ming invited, Lan was disrespectful, the stupid bird flew first, and he was the first to offer ugliness!" ”

Oops, this kid is prepared! Mingzhong's confidence is tight.

Lan Jingze picked up the pen and wrote, "Listen to the plum tree, the snow moon is missing due to the wind." Want to be with Lan Xiao, the snow falls on the twelve bridges of Dongshan. Lovesickness became a disease, but he regretted the plum branch and pity the shadow. Small characters are light books, and shallow inkstones flow into the jade pot. ”

"Wonderful!" Sun Yu unconsciously shouted, "'Listen to the plum tree, the snow moon is missing due to the wind. The beginning of the word creates an artistic conception that allows the reader to imagine it at will. The use of the word "listen", rather than appreciating and watching, means that the opening sentence of the next film 'thinking into a disease' has been paved for a good job, and it is the finishing touch of the whole poem. ”

Liu Zhi County Road, "'I want to be with Lan Xiao, and the snow falls on the twelve bridges of Dongshan. It also spreads out the whole scenery and rich imagination. A 'Xiao' word, with the snow and the moon under the stone bridge, so that the two sentences before and after the line of writing orderly, layer upon layer, natural and smooth, in one go, without any sense of carving, its wonders can not help but make people hit the knots and praise. ”

Huang Fu said, "After depicting the scene, the brush strokes are soothing and turn to lyricism. The whole word is allegorical in the scene, touching the scene, the scene is blended, the form is informal, the next film conveys the meaning, complements each other, complements each other, and is resistant! ”

Ming Youren shook his head and said, "However, 'Xueyue is missing one side due to the wind', at first glance, it is really a good sentence, but if you taste it carefully, this sentence needs to be discussed." "CITIC, that's all Uncle Clan can help you with, it's up to you below!

Liu Zhixian and others, thinking carefully, this is also the only shortcoming of Lan Jingze's poem, and nodded helplessly in recognition of Ming Youren's evaluation.

Ming Zhongxin also had to nod in approval, indeed this poem is not bad!

Looking at Lan Jingze, who was triumphant in the field, he secretly said in his heart, it seems that this Lan Jingze has some ability! I still underestimate him too much!

Outside the court, Huang Ju, Wang Qi, and Li Yu whispered after a private discussion.

Wang Qi stood up, although Huang Ju admitted defeat just now, he had indeed shown his face, after all, the unique skill of reciting his hands like a stream was beyond the reach of others! I am still a little confident in terms of words, at least among the three, second to none. Although Lan Jingze took the lead, he is not a vegetarian!

"I'm here to make a fool of myself, and I hope that all seniors and classmates will give advice!" After Wang Qi gave the salute, he stood in front of the table and wrote:

"Gaolan was pathed, and at the end of the month, the column was idle and alone. Xiuzhu Juanjuan, when the wind smells the ring. Suddenly thought-provoking, stepping on the atrium thousands of shadows. According to the world, a dream is only a dream. ”

After finishing writing, he looked at the teachers with confidence.

Sun Yu said, "The first sentence of this word describes the beautiful scenery in the dream, and the meaning is intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, but the second sentence falls from the dream back to reality, leaving only a memorial memory." The front and back are laid out, and they should be in harmony with each other, which is a masterpiece. ”

Huang Fu and the others nodded yes.

Seeing that the two people in front of them were praised, they didn't want to lose, and they felt that they also had a play, so they stepped forward to write inscriptions, which were a little more lively than before.

However, Huang Fu and others shook their heads first, and after that, there were no masterpieces.

The more Lan Jingze looked at it, the happier he became, it seemed that he was expected to win the championship today, but he did not forget the biggest goal of this trip.

"Brother Ming, everyone has already written the lyrics, now, can we appreciate your masterpiece?" Lan Jingze has learned from the past, and he doesn't dare to talk too much.

What is the meaning of the letter? Liu Zhixian, Huang Fu, Sun Yu, and Ming Youren all looked at Ming Zhongxin, looking forward to it!

But Ming Zhongxin looked at Lan Jingze and smiled silently.

Lan Jingze urged again and again, but Ming Zhongxin still didn't say a word, just stared at him.

Lan Jingze was furious in his heart, and said, "Brother Ming, don't you know how to write words, right?" ”

"Brother Ming won't only be a poet, he won't be able to compose lyrics! Now that I see Brother Lan's good words, I am worried, so I don't dare to write lyrics! Next to him, Li Hao said loudly.

"Li Hao, with all the division commanders here, how can you be so ignorant of the rules. What's more, how can Brother Ming be such a person! I guess it's brewing a masterpiece! Lan Jingze shouted, "Later, Brother Ming will naturally show his talents!" ”

"Ming Zhongxin, I look down on you, you are just a straw bag! I am ashamed to be with you in L County Li Hao shouted.

Ming Zhongxin turned his head to look at Li Hao, smiled, and then looked at Lan Jingze.

said, "When we meet, we don't say anything, and a hibiscus is in the autumn rain." The small halo is red and the tide is slanted, and the heart is only phoenix. ”

When we meet you again but don't speak, that beautiful face is like a lotus with autumn rain, I take a look at it more, but your shy face flushed, bowed your head and hurriedly walked away, seeing the jade hairpin on your head trembling, I just want to call you in a low voice, and I'm afraid that people will be embarrassed to see it.

"Good!" Sun Yuzan's words felt wrong, people haven't finished reading it yet, what are you calling!

Sun Yu looked around awkwardly and looked at Ming Zhongxin expectantly.

At this time, everyone was attracted by Ming Zhongxin's words, but no one paid attention to him.

Only Lan Jingze looked at Ming Zhongxin jealously, but he didn't pay attention to others.

"Waiting to be called low, straight for the love of fear of people to see. If you want to complain, turn around and knock on the jade hairpin. ”

I wanted to pour out my heart to you, but I saw you tapping lightly at the bend of the cloister, and I knew that you were interested in me, and I stood there for a long time and refused to leave.

After Mingzhong's belief was finished, no one at the scene spoke out.

Long.

"Wonderful, a poem, expresses the woman's excitement and shyness for love, and her eagerness but desire to speak and stop, delicate and expressive, so that people can see and smell their faces." Huang broke the silence with a frustrated voice.

Liu Zhixian, Sun Yu, and Ming Youren were speechless, was this what he did?

With such a delicate description of emotions and such a vivid expression, I really can't tell that this is written by a teenager. Did he have such an experience?

Evil spirits!