Hearing him say this, the audience was stunned, and after coming back to their senses, they shouted and scolded again. Chapters are updated the fastest

"You are a pariah, you don't know the height of the sky, and you dare to put forward any conditions to Miss Feng Fei, it is simply shameless and ridiculous!"

"Whoever scarcely writes what you write, you pariah, a dog can't spit ivory out of its mouth, you better keep your mouth shut as soon as possible, lest you stain our ears."

"Who do you think you are, you have to know who you are, just a pariah, and dare to run rampant here?"

"Oh, this untouchable is really the cheapest untouchable I've ever seen in my life!"

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Everyone shouted and scolded here, and then the shadow waved his hand around the field, and said, "Don't be impatient, everyone, don't be impatient!" ”

When the surroundings were quieter, he glanced around playfully, and said: "Untouchables also have human rights, since he said that he can write something, let him write it, let's see, what can he write, how about it?" ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately understood, and they turned the wind again, and began to encourage each other to write, most of them had the idea of playing and watching the excitement in their hearts, a pariah is just a pariah, and what kind of elegant and elegant things can be written, which is nothing more than limericks, just to laugh at and have fun.

As for the sentence that the other party said just now, "The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time", everyone thinks that it is just a chance to hear it from a bard who the other party doesn't know where, and this is just one sentence, which is not counted at all.

Everyone shouted and cheered here, and Jiang Ping stood there, but there was no movement for a while.

Shadow was getting impatient. He shouted, "You pariah, you say you want to write." Why didn't you write it again, could it be that what you just said was just a big word. There's really no stock in my stomach, haha-"

As he spoke, he burst out laughing, and the others joined in.

Jiang Ping didn't pay attention to it, but just went straight to Miss Feng Fei and said, "I said, as long as Miss Feng Fei agrees and answers one of my questions, I will write the last one." ”

Princess Oulia on the side was already interested in the sentence "The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time", so she hurriedly asked: "What is the problem?" You said, if Miss Feng Fei knew, she would naturally answer you. ”

Jiang Ping didn't pay attention to it, just looked straight at Miss Feng Fei.

Miss Feng Fei was also very curious in her heart, and immediately nodded in agreement: "I don't know what question Your Excellency wants to ask, if Feng Fei knows, she must know everything, and she will say everything." ”

Jiang Ping saw it and was about to ask. At this time, Princess Oulia said: "Your Excellency will write poems first and repeat them, and then Miss Feng Fei will naturally answer your question, are you still worried that Miss Feng Fei will not be able to repay her debts?" ”

Jiang Ping thought about it and immediately didn't say anything more. He walked straight to the large central table, took his pen and ink, and walked to a blank banner hanging beside him. When you raise your pen, you have to inscribe a poem on it.

Seeing that this untouchable man really wanted to inscribe a poem, everyone's eyes gathered for a while. There was a lot of laughter and laughter in the audience, and everyone was thinking of watching the show. It's about seeing what the other person can write.

Jiang Ping held the inkstone in his left hand and the pen in his right hand, dipped it in ink, and began to write on the blank white paper.

Some people laughed when they saw him writing with a pen, and when they saw his crooked writing, some people couldn't help but laugh.

"This, this seems to be written as a 'spring' word?" Someone asked.

"It should be, this word is too ugly, it's just dirty!"

"It's just a pariah, how much more could you ask for, it's nice to be able to write!"

"When I see this word, I'm about to vomit, where can I still read it!"

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After seeing the other party pick up the pen and write the first word, it is not surprising that the ridicule and ridicule everywhere rang out one after another.

The ridicule and ridicule of these people is not unprovoked, Jiang Ping wrote this word, it is really ugly, he has never written this kind of brush writing before, and Eden has never been written, and now he can write such a "spring" word that can barely be seen clearly, which is already good.

Princess Ou Liya and Miss Feng Fei, when they saw each other's words, their eyebrows couldn't help frowning, this word is too unsightly to write, usually if they see such words, no one will read them anymore.

A person who can't even write well, how can he write beautiful poems, they are a little disappointed in their hearts, if it weren't for the previous sentence "The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time" touched them too much, they are afraid that they will not have the patience to read it at this moment.

Jiang Ping ignored the ridicule and ridicule around him, and continued to write on the white paper with a pen, and the words written were still "unsightly".

"This second word seems to be a 'Jiang' character?" Someone asked deliberately loudly.

"It should be, but the word 'Jiang' is too ugly, as if it was written by a three-year-old child."

"I think it was written by a three-year-old child, and it is also an insult to a three-year-old child! Three-year-olds write better than this! ”

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"Look, the third word is out, can you recognize it......"

"It seems to be a 'tide' word?"

"It should be."

"It's too ugly......"

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"The fourth word is the word 'water'!"

"The fifth word came out, is it a 'connection' word?"

"The sixth word is the word 'sea'!"

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Everyone here watched and talked a lot, and they now felt that it was a waste of time to let this untouchable "ghost draw talismans" here, and it was a great torture to read the words written by this untouchable.

With Jiang Ping's pen stroke, this first sentence finally came out.

Someone read it out in one breath: "The tide of the spring river is even the sea level......"

Seeing this, some people couldn't wait to sneer out loud, and said: "This sentence is really ordinary, just look at the beginning, you know, that is, the level of limericks, and you don't need to read the following!" ”

"I thought it was a stunning sentence, such a sentence can be written by a three-year-old child!"

"No, no, it's bullshit!"

"I think it's better to tell that pariah to stop, don't be embarrassed here!"

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The sound of ridicule and ridicule around him kept sounding, but Jiang Ping turned a deaf ear, and continued to bury his head in writing there, writing for a while, getting familiar with some strokes, and gradually the degree of writing began to speed up.

"The moon and the tide on the sea are ......"

At this time, the second sentence also came out, and someone read it aloud.

When this sentence was pronounced, the originally noisy atmosphere in the field suddenly quieted down a lot, and many people had already seen a magnificent picture of the moon slowly rising with the tide in their minds.

"What's written, that's all there is to it......"

Some people are still slandering hard-mouthed, but the momentum and voice are not weakened.

Yes, what Jiang Ping is writing at the moment is the eternal swan song, known as the reputation of "a solitary piece covering the whole Tang Dynasty", representing the peak of Tang poetry, "Spring River Flower Moon Night"!

Just think about it, Tang poetry is the pinnacle representative of Chinese poetry culture, and the one Jiang Ping is writing at the moment is even more known as the poem in the poem, the peak of the peak, the lone piece, enough to cover the whole Tang Dynasty, which shows its strong artistic value and charm!

Jiang Ping felt that using this masterpiece to deter these one-horned people, it was a knife used to kill chickens, there was no problem at all, and the poems written by these one-horned people before, compared with this one, can be said to be a three-year-old child's cramming, which cannot be compared.

"Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail.

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water......"

The faster Jiang Ping wrote, the more he wrote, the smoother he became, and the words he wrote were not so ugly.

But now, no one in the audience pays attention to his words anymore, how well he writes, and everyone begins to be infected and fascinated by the poignant artistic conception in this poem.

"Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year? Life has been infinite from generation to generation, Jiang Yue looks similar every year, I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water ......"

It's just beautiful. Miss Feng Fei groaned softly, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and she couldn't help but show a look of intoxication.

Princess Oria was even more obsessed, and stood there for a long time.

"The white clouds are gone, and Qingfeng Pushang is not worried.

Who's going to be in the boat tonight? Where is Acacia Moon Tower?

Poor upstairs wandering for the moon, should be taken away from the makeup mirror.

The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and the anvil is returned.

At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month.

The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and the poor spring did not return home.

The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the ...... of the river trees".

Beauty, so beautiful, overwhelming beauty is coming, as if to completely intoxicate and drown people.

I really didn't expect that there are such beautiful verses in this world, every sentence is the beauty that penetrates the bone marrow, stretching and compassionate, continuously, so beautiful that people just want to indulge in this wonderful verse, and have been listening to this wonderful and infinite sound of nature, all the time!

At this moment, Jiang Ping had already put his pen on the table and finished writing the whole "Spring River Flower Moon Night".

There was a strange silence in the field, without any praise, and in front of such an artistic treasure, a single praise was superfluous.

There is no more ridicule and abuse, and everyone's hearts seem to have been captured and purified by this poem, and any vulgar words that appear at this moment are a kind of blasphemy against beauty. (To be continued......)

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