I can unleash infinitely

"Well... abstain, absolutely not." Tang Panpan said shyly.

"Well, you don't like that aspect after all."

"Brother Changqing, have you finished writing?"

"Write whatever you want." Qin Changqing said with a smile.

Tang Panpan: "..."

Are all men like this?Both of them answered casually...

Time passed slowly, and they all basically returned to their seats. There must be something to come here. Even if the writing is tacky, half an hour is enough to write a poem.

"Okay, it seems that everyone has finished writing. Now, from the first Yang Qianfeng, you should read out your poems in public first."

Mr. Huangfu smiled and said to Yang Qianfeng.

"Yes!"

Yang Qianfeng stood up, and then said: "The poem written by the student is called "Sigh of Lights"."

Then Yang Qianfeng read out his poem word by word.

"Okay, what a sigh of light, using the fire of oil lamps as a metaphor for life, this poem is good, what do you think?"

Duke Huangfu asked the other five people.

"Hmm... Poetry is to use things to describe people or things. In this respect, this poem is qualified, but regardless of the subject matter or the content of the poem, it still falls a little bit into the vulgar. Of course, it is already very good! It is worthy of praise! "

Master Li nodded and said.

The others are also relatively good judges, and they won't say it's too good, but they are definitely qualified.

"Thank you all!"

Yang Qianfeng then sat down with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

This already indicates that he has advanced to the next round. As long as all of them advance, his poems will be read by Empress Sheng Yao!

"Next person!"

"Next person!"

"..."

Qin Changqing has also demonstrated his poems, so naturally he can pass it!As for Tang Panpan, she abstained, but no one laughed at her, no one dared to, and she was a girl, everyone knew her personality, she just came here for fun.

"The next one, this boy, come on!"

Huangfu Gong looked at Chen Mo, and Liu Qingyan's eyes were also on Chen Mo.

Chen Mo stood up.

"The title of the poem is "Quiet Night Thoughts"."

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. I raise my head to look at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown.

Chapter 558

After Chen Mo finished reading, there was a little silence around, thinking about Chen Mo's poem.

Chen Mo can't write, can he steal?This place is full of NPCs, and it's another world. Although he doesn't know much about Huaguo's 5000-year-old culture, it's definitely enough for such a small scene.

Qin Changqing frowned.

He couldn't tell if the poem was good or bad for a while, but it definitely wasn't the kind of rubbish, rubbish.

"Hmm... Jing Yesi, the title of this poem is also good. Although it is simple, it also achieves the meaning of borrowing things to express emotions. Although homesickness is the most clichéd emotion, it is indeed the emotion that a prodigal son should have the most!"

Mr. Huangfu savored it confidently and then nodded.

This poem cannot be said to be amazing, but it is definitely qualified!

"If you look at the poetic attainments, this young master's poem is simple, but there is a metaphor in it, the artistic conception is soft and beautiful. Thinking about it carefully, the artistic conception is very suitable for the state of mind of a homesick person. Qing Yan thinks that although it is simple, But it's by far the best one."

Liu Qingyan stood up and said softly.

Chen Mo admired secretly, although Jing Yesi is very simple, it is indeed a very wonderful poem, it must not be written by these four great talents in just a few ten minutes, and Liu Qingyan said this sentence It has already shown that her attainments in this area are absolutely high.

"That's right, what Miss Qingyan said is reasonable, so there's no need to say more, you young man have naturally advanced to the next round!"

Qin Changqing secretly clenched his fists!

This Dust Mo can actually compose poetry?But it shouldn't matter, this first round is already simple, as long as your poems have morals in them, it's basically fine!And it can't be too vulgar. I'm afraid many people here can't find the subject matter to write about, which makes it too vulgar.

At this time, Sun Xiao stood up.

"Everyone!"

Sun Xiao said something.

All eyes turned to him.

"Miss Qingyan, all the masters, and Mr. Huangfu, the poem written by this brother is obviously off topic."

Sun Xiaoben and Qin Changqing had already made a plan. The initial plan was that everyone would read their own poems, but in their opinion, Chen Mo could not compose poems. At this time, as one of the four great talents, he stood up and ridiculed, Or ridicule and so on, it will definitely attract everyone's approval, but I didn't expect his simple poem to be recognized by Mr. Huangfu, and even Liu Qingyan gave the best poem so far so high. evaluate!

This can't be done, he has collected all the things, and things have to be done.

"Oh? Off topic?"

The old men frowned slightly, they didn't seem to pay attention to this.

"That's right, Miss Qingyan said to write about the things in this room, but this brother wrote about the moon, which is naturally off topic. If you can write about the moon, stars, and rivers, many people would not have written so clichéd before. .”

Sun Xiao said.

"Yeah, yeah, what I wrote was so clichéd that I didn't welcome Miss Qingyan and all the masters to appreciate it. It's really that there are too few subjects to write about. If we write about the moon now, we can naturally write excellent poems." Ah, at least better than him!"

"That's right! If you go off topic and advance to the next level, then there is no fairness at all!"

"..."

Several people whose previous poems were rejected echoed.

"Um……"

They murmured slightly.