Pokémon: The Elf King

"It's amazing." Lei Yiming praised.

Hai Xiaoyue glanced at Li Feng and said, "Are you under pressure?"

pressure?

What pressure can this have?

Poem sage, Tang and Song Dynasties joined the body, you will be afraid of the flying dragon riding on the face?

In the field of poetry, Li Feng is like in the field of battle, standing behind him are Arceus, the two dragons of time and space, Rikuzuo, Gaioka, Gulardo, Phoenix King and other big bosses, and you can command them as you please.

In this case, would you be afraid?

Li Feng only had one or two words for this, please die!

Of course, if the heart is swelled, the surface should be kept low-key.

Li Feng nodded and said, "It's okay."

Hai Xiaoyue rolled her eyes and complained: "At this moment, I don't know whether you are confident or inflated."

"It's okay." Li Feng really didn't feel anything.

Regarding the poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival, at Cheng Lao's level, he can say that there is no repetition for a day and a night.

What kind of pressure do you think this can cause?

"Cheng Lao's Mid-Autumn Fairy Journey really makes us feel like we are in a fairyland. It is very artistic and beautiful." The male host praised decisively.

The hostess nodded and said: "That's true. I didn't expect to appreciate such a top-notch work during the Mid-Autumn Festival. This trip is worthwhile."

"Cheng Lao's works are indeed very fascinating, but we can still appreciate a lot of excellent works in the future, and this one who will be up soon is also a top ancient poet that people are looking forward to!" The male host deliberately sold A hurdle.

The hostess was surprised and said: "Then let us invite the vice president of the Guangdu Cultural Association, Mr. Zhong Jin!"

Zhong Jin was well-dressed in a suit and leather shoes. After taking the stage, he took the microphone politely, and after brewing his emotions for a while, he read out his poem.

"Waiting for the month."

"The lack of frost turns late, and the good wind seems to send a good time."

"The curtain is slanting and the tree is infinitely separated from each other, and the candle is dark and the fragrance is lingering."

"My favorite is Sheng Tiao, I heard about Beili, and I gradually lost sight of Nanji when I watched Xingyu."

"Who is the coolness of the school, and wants to reduce the first circle and noon time."

great poem!

This was the reaction of everyone present.

Many people even think that this poem is not inferior to Cheng Lao's Mid-Autumn Fairy Tour!

If it weren't for Mr. Cheng not participating in the competition, this poetry competition would definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers!

"In the mid-autumn festival, there are singing and dancing in the world. Feelings can't help but lament that life is short." Cheng Lao saw through the essence and perspective of this poem in just a moment.

Tian Zhi, who was standing below, had been staring at Li Feng at this moment. The couplet meeting was messed up by this guy. Ancient poetry is what this guy is good at, so he had to be on his guard.

However, Zhong Jin's ancient poem is definitely the champion in even the most competitive poetry competitions, so there must be no problem!

Now Tian Zhi is a little timid, even the couplets that Li Feng didn't seem to be good at before swept everything, and he has no intention of continuing to provoke Li Feng in the field of ancient poetry.

Now he just wants to spend the whole party safely, after all, he promised Zhong Jin and several literati to let them get the rankings they deserve.

Fame is actually a transaction, you praise me, I praise you.

He wants to continue to control the students in the school, so naturally he wants to give benefits. The PUA method of stick and carrot is always the most effective.

Next came the modern poet Tang Xiaotong. As soon as he came to the stage, he showed his modern poetry skills. The whole poem compares the past and the present. .

"How about this modern poem?" Lei Yiming looked at Li Feng and asked.

In fact, it is easy to judge whether an ancient poem is good or not. The antique charm is naturally revealed in every ancient poem.

But modern poetry is different. Most people's ability to appreciate modern poetry is completely insufficient.

Just like the so-called ancient songs nowadays, they are basically composed of a lot of messy words mixed with the same chord.

This stuff simply won't stand the test of time.

Just as Li Feng can remember the blue and white porcelain more than ten years ago, but he can't remember the so-called short video songs with billions of views a year or two ago.

Lei Yiming only thought Tang Xiaotong's modern poem seemed good, but he couldn't say what was good about it.

Li Feng was not stingy with his own approval, and said: "Out of [-] points, I can personally give [-] points, which is quite good overall."

"Li Feng, you think it's good, then it must be good." Bian Bian agreed with a face.

Li Feng shook his head and said, "My level of modern poetry is just average, so I can't do it right."

Hai Xiaoyue acted as if I believed in you, and asked at the same time: "Then President Zhong Jin's song Waiting for the Moon?"

Li Feng said directly: "It's okay."

good?

What the hell!

You are really fake!

How dare you say that such a top ancient poem is okay?

Lei Yiming and the others hadn't spoken yet, but Wu Hong'an and others who were acting as audience not far away sneered: "You are not ashamed to speak out, and you can evaluate Chairman Zhong's ancient poems at will?"

"That's right! I just wrote a few passable ancient poems, and just entrusted them here. Wouldn't it be too arrogant?"

Li Feng glanced at them, and said lightly: "Did you match my Shanglian?"

"Or, do you also want to experience the new form of couplets?"

Immediately, Wu Hongan and the others shut up.

But if eyes could kill, Li Feng would probably have been killed hundreds of times.

At this time, Li Feng was also thinking, although he is a poet, but it seems that there are really no top-level works to overwhelm the scene.

This opportunity seems... pretty good.

But don't worry, anyway, you can go up at any time later, the whole party lasts for an hour and a half, but there is a problem that the earlier you go, the more tickets you can get.

If you are not very confident in your own work, it is safer to go as soon as possible.

The third person who went up was a modern essayist, who dictated a more obscure and beautiful Mid-Autumn Festival essay.

Although it is a poetry conference, it is still necessary to invite some famous literati to show the diversity of literature.

After a while.

"Aren't you up yet? This is No. 30, right?" Lei Yiming asked.

"That's right, it's been more than half an hour, and the level of improvement is uneven now." Bianbian said.

In fact, it's not that Li Feng doesn't want to go up, but it's just that it doesn't make much sense to go up and read poems directly.

Hai Xiaoyue took a look at Li Feng, and complained, "You just want to pretend to be a slap in the face."

"No one is provoking you now, and you are still feeling uncomfortable."

Li Feng: ...

I didn't, don't talk nonsense!

How can you slander someone innocent out of thin air!

"Li Feng, are you here?" A voice familiar to Li Feng suddenly sounded.

Li Feng looked back in surprise and said, "Mr. Han?"

With an admiring expression on his face, Mr. Han said, "I watched the couplet conference just now. I didn't expect your couplet level to be so high."

Li Feng waved his hands quickly, and said modestly: "I just understand a little bit."

Hai Xiaoyue and others: ...

I understand your uncle a little!