At this point.
Twenty minutes of creative time, just over!
Ten pavilions.
The literati looked different.
Some people are confident, some are nervous, some sigh, some are helpless, and the results of their questions seem to jump on their faces.
Among them.
"You don't understand my poem!"
"There are allusions in it!"
Some people in the major pavilions are talking about each other in business, and others are arguing with others. They seem to think they are better. In the end, there are not many people who take the initiative to withdraw from the major pavilions. Most people still choose to let the judges judge. Some of them are somewhat lucky. After all, poetry has a certain degree of idealism, and everyone has his own understanding, Unless it is pure horizontal rolling, the difference between good and bad is not so clear at a glance. It is for this reason that so many judges are invited to the poetry Conference!
of course.
There are also undisputed winners.
For example, in the middle of the field.
Director Huang's expression was full of surprises!
It's written!?
Envy fish really wrote it!?
Love is the topic. This is a perfect love poem, which is higher than flat ring. I don't know how many big realms!
The difference between candle and bright moon!
The seventh Pavilion.
Shu Ziwen's spirit was in a trance and said: "it's just the advantage of free topic selection..."
His voice never fell.
Sun yaohuo's voice sounded again!
He had put the first manuscript aside, and now he was reading the second manuscript:
"Speechless, go up the west tower alone, and the moon is like a hook. Lonely Wutong deep courtyard lock autumn. Cut constantly, reason is still chaotic, is the sorrow of separation. Don't be the general taste in your heart. "
Graceful pie!
Happy meeting!
This is not poetry.
Like the flat ring, it writes words!
Sun yaohuo's voice was calmer than before.
However, his voice is still full of power, even if the poem does not need to be read aloud
Second song!
Somehow.
Goose bumps all over the literati!
Shu Ziwen swallowed the rest of his words!
Several judges couldn't sit still at first, twisting their hips, as if the chair under their hips was a little pricked?
He Qinghuan stood there and looked at the judges.
He wanted to know when they dared to sit!
He doesn't sit!
Because he dare not!
Because he thinks he doesn't deserve it!
That's why he didn't want to sit down after he came back from Xianyu!
Live studio.
I don't know when the barrage began, but it was quiet.
Director Huang did not go to see sun yaohuo again, but suddenly turned his head and looked at Lin Yuan with a calm face!
Is it
A terrible guess suddenly appeared in director Huang's heart!
"Cut the plum!"
With almost no pause, Eric yaohuo spoke for the third time:
"Red lotus root fragrance, residual jade mat autumn. Take off your clothes and go to the blue boat alone. Who sent brocade books in the clouds? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full in the West building. Flowers float away and water flows by itself. A kind of Acacia, two idle worries. There is no way to eliminate this situation. Only then do I frown, but on my heart. "
Die or not, you!
In his heart, there seemed to be a fierce beast roaring: "magpie treading on a branch!"
In the eyes of the literati who were already stunned, sun yaohuo spoke for the fourth time:
"The chrysanthemum on the threshold is worried about the smoke, and the orchid is weeping and dew. Luo Mu is light and cold, and swallows fly away. The bright moon does not know the bitterness of separation. The slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn. The west wind withered the green trees last night. Go up the tall building alone and look at the end of the world. Want to send color paper and ruler. You know where the mountains are. "
Shua.
Someone began to raise his hands, as if to cover his head!
Sun yaohuo looked at the camera. Without reading the title this time, he directly opened his mouth: "the fiber cloud is skillful, the flying star spreads hate, and the silver man is dark all the way. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they win and countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, and the season is like a dream. I can't bear to look back on the magpie bridge. If the two feelings last for a long time, will they be there day and night? "
love poem!
love poem!
Or love poetry!
"The east wind puts thousands of flowers and trees at night, and the stars blow down like rain. BMW carved cars all over the road. The sound of the Phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. Moths, snow willows and gold wisps, smile and faint fragrance. But in the crowd once and again, I look for her in vain. Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light! "
Not dead yet!?
Sun yaohuo looked in the direction of Lin Yuan: "I want to know you. I will live a long life. The mountains have no mausoleum, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder in winter, the rain and snow in summer, and the combination of heaven and earth, but I dare to be unique with you! "
"Six..."
Someone opened his mouth in disbelief, but failed to finish his words, as if he lost his voice completely. This is the sixth love poem of admiring fish!
Every song!
Can shine ancient and modern!
But is calling six useful?
Eric yaohuo's eyes were like penetrating the lens and looked at all the audience in the live studio:
"The willows are at the level of the Qingjiang River. I heard the singing sound on the Langjiang river. The sun rises in the East and rains in the West. There is no sunny but sunny. "
Seventh!
Liu Yuxi set out!
Zhang Jiuling is also looking at the moon and nostalgic:
"There is a bright moon on the sea, and the horizon is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other in the evening. Extinguish the candle, pity the light, and feel the dew. I can't afford to give it to you, but I still have a dream. "
Silence!
As if the world were silent!
This is only the eighth song, can't you?
Sun yaohuo took a panoramic view of everyone's reaction in the tenth Pavilion, but the rhythm of reading poetry seemed to never stop: "last year, today, in this door, people's faces are red with peach blossoms. People don't know where to go, but the peach blossom still smiles at the spring breeze! "
Peach blossom smiles at spring breeze!
I'm laughing at you!
Sun yaohuo's unprecedented pleasure:
"It's difficult to meet each other, and it's also difficult to leave. The east wind is powerless and a hundred flowers are disabled. A spring silkworm may not stop spinning silk until death, a candle's tears dry only when it's burned down to ashes. The dawn mirror is worried about the change of cloud temples, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight. There is no way to Pengshan. Green birds are eager to visit. "
Here comes the ninth song.
Can the tenth song be far away?
"You know I have a husband. Give me two pearls. The lingering feeling of Jun is tied to hongluoru. The high-rise buildings of my house are connected to the garden, and my lover holds the halberd in the bright light. Knowing your heart is like the sun and moon, and your husband vows to live and die. Also Jun Mingzhu tears, hate not to meet before marriage. "
This is the tenth song!
Ten people in the first Pavilion!
Envy fish a dozen ten rolling bureau!
However, today a dozen or ten can't satisfy the envy fish: "it's hard to be water after crossing the sea, except that Wushan is not a cloud. Take a lazy review of the flowers, half edge cultivation, half edge gentleman. "
Sun yaohuo smiled!
If only there were wine!
He thought so, but he was still reading:
"Lin Hua thanked Chunhong. She was in a hurry, but it was cold rain in the morning and wind in the evening. Rouge tears, stay drunk, when heavy? Since life hates water forever. "
The eleventh song!
This is definitely not the end!
"The night is as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory Vega..."
"Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches come in spring. I hope you can gather more. This thing is the most lovesick... "
"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the tail of the Yangtze River..."
"... the curtain rolls in the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers..."
"When the ends of the earth are poor, there is only endless Acacia..."
"If life is just like the first sight, why is the autumn wind sad to draw a fan..."
"Mountain and water..."
"One generation, one person, two people, competing for teaching..."
"Ten years of life and death are boundless. If you don't think about it, you'll never forget it..."
"Sentimental since ancient times, it hurts to leave, but it's more embarrassing to ignore the Qingqiu Festival! Where do you wake up tonight? The willow bank, the wind and the moon. This past year, should be a good time, good scenery in vain. Even if there are thousands of customs, with whom?
"Searching is cold and desolate. It's sad... How can I get a word of sorrow this time?"
Twenty two!
Twenty two love poems!
Sun yaohuo finally stopped reciting!
Scene.
It's already dead quiet!
Admiring fish has a poem:
Desolate and miserable!
Why is one of the top ten pavilions in Lushan?
In the live broadcasting room, the bullet screen is not only an exclamation point, but also an exclamation point!
It's already crazy!
The audience has no time to say too much!
No one can describe his mood with words. Everyone is shocked!
Suddenly.
Heaven and earth sounded a dull noise!
It was thunder!
Ring in everyone's heart!
The judges can't sit still anymore!
They got up and panicked, as if their hips were on fire!
The next moment.
Raindrops fall on the earth.
Stand up!
Stand up!
It's horizontal!
Wisps, but also dense!
……
There's a fire!
Raindrops can't quench the fire.
Bright!
burning hot!
I don't know when, everyone's eyes looked at the envy fish.
Huang Lishi didn't know when he had stood beside Lin Yuan. This powerful woman of the literary and Art Association held an umbrella for him.
The envy fish looked calm.
He was noticed rubbing his wrists.
The manuscript has been collected for the first time.
Suddenly.
Jiang Kui smiled and said, "it's my turn."
In everyone's eyes, Jiang Kui came to the second Pavilion.
"Are you ready?"
Different from sun yaohuo's anger, Jiang Kui smiled and said a word, but the second pavilion was full of color!
Unfortunately, they can't stop the envy fish, just as they can't stop the sudden rain!
"Don't you see!"
Jiang Kui stood in the pavilion and pointed to the sky: "the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and flows to the sea and never returns... Natural materials will be useful, and thousands of gold will come back... Five flower horses, thousands of gold fur, hu er will exchange for good wine and sell eternal sorrow with you..."
Li Taibai!
Poetry is unique!
Some of the allusions of some poems were deleted and changed by Lin Yuan, which became consistent with the historical facts of LAN-STAR, but the essence of the content was retained. So Su Dongpo also appeared.
"Waves wash away, immortals..."
"... fight for ferry, fight for ferry, and start a pool of gulls and herons..."
"The Shu Road is difficult, but it is difficult to climb the blue sky... One man is in charge of the pass, and ten thousand men cannot open..."
"White hair three thousand feet, edge sorrow is like a long..."
"... sunset and solitary ducks fly together, and the autumn water is the same as the sky..."
"If you don't seal the Marquis with your words, the bones will wither if you succeed..."
"The whole hall is full of flowers, and three thousand guests are drunk. A sword shines on eight continents..."
The title is no longer important, and the order is directly disrupted. However, the corresponding poetry titles can be found in all major pavilions!
Break the question!
Break the question!
Or break the subject!
Perfect and accurate topic breaking and shocking poems. If this is the battle of the gods in the literary world, today is the dusk of the gods!
"It's my turn!"
"It's my turn!"
"Next is me!"
……
The third Pavilion.
"If you kill one person in ten steps, you won't stay for thousands of miles. When things are over, brush your clothes and hide your name! "
"Those who abandon me cannot stay yesterday; Those who disturb my heart are worried today... Want to go up to the blue sky and embrace the bright moon... "
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead..."
……
The fourth Pavilion.
"The flower path has never been swept by guests, and the Pengmen is open for you now..."
"... the sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk..."
"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens..."
……
……
The seventh Pavilion.
"... there are tens of thousands of buildings, which shelter the poor people all over the world. They are as happy as a mountain. Whoa! When I suddenly see this house, my house is broken and frozen! "
"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens..."
"The sunshine censer produces purple smoke. Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of the river from a distance, it flies down 3000 feet. It is suspected that the Milky way falls nine days!"
……
……
The tenth Pavilion.
"Er Cao's body and name are destroyed, and the river flows forever..."
"Eight hundred miles is divided into burning under the command, and fifty strings turn over the sound outside the Great Wall..."
"... it's all gone. Count the romantic figures and look at the present!!"
……
Everyone in the fish Dynasty is out!
They went to the top ten pavilions!
Inside the Pavilion!
They recite separately!
The camera is switching madly!
Xianyu is attending the poetry conference in his way, but he doesn't know that at this moment, he has suppressed the blue star literary world!
It's like an illusion.
Lin Yuan saw countless virtual shadows flying between the ten pavilions!
Some people dance in silk and bamboo;
Some people go crazy after getting drunk;
Some people eat delicious food with their breasts bare;
Some people bet on the interpretation of scriptures by candlelight;
Some people walk on the avenue and are happy and unrestrained;
Some people dance swords and knives in the courtyard, and some even lean against red and green in the brothel
There are thousands of romantic figures in China. Go to the present!
……
……
Thunder runs through the sky and the rain falls. Everyone is stunned. This scene will be engraved in the hearts of the world forever!
Pale!
Miserable green!
Crimson!
This is the scholar's face.
The judges supported the table with their hands and their lips trembled, but no one dared to say a word.
Just at this time.
The tenth Pavilion.
Xia fan recited the last poem, which is today's 199th poem, as if to the judges, as if to the literati, and as if to the audience: "I don't speak first in spring, which insect dares to make a sound?"
……
……
Lin Yuan got up.
Go to literati.
The literati were in the pavilion, but some people retreated unnaturally, and then got wet by the rain outside the pavilion.
"I'm not as old as you."
"Poetry, you are not as good as me."
Poop! Someone lost his instrument! Stagger and fall! Shu Ziwen is shaking, Hua Weiming is shaking, the judges are shaking, the audience is shaking, and everyone is shaking! Shock? Already numb! The poetry conference is not over yet, but it is over Program group. Tong Shuwen inexplicably thought of the name of this program. It is not called Lushan poetry conference, but should be called fish with you... Linyuan trip!!! Lin Yuan waved: "my hands are a little sour. You play and dance." He's leaving. Not a judge, not a contestant, not to mention a champion. But it is precisely because of this that whoever is the champion of this poetry conference will become a joke. Why not compete with everyone? At this moment, everyone has their own answer. Suddenly. Director Huang asked, "is there anything you want to say?" Lin Yuan smiled and recited a poem while walking. It happened to be the 200th poem he didn't finish today: "how about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is green. "“ Nature is beautiful, and Yin and Yang cut the dawn. "“ Once upon a time, you will swing your chest and go back to the birds. "“ I'll be the best, at a glance... Everyone! Mountain! Small! " The last three words read out that the people of Lin Yuan had gone away, followed by the people of the fish Dynasty, leaving only the back of the literati—————————— PS: these days, some people make complaints about dirty and white, but the word is dirty and white is really trying. So the mentality is a little bit explosive. It doesn't read the chapter in the back. It doesn't mean that the author will deliberately disgusting the readers. Then he finally finished writing the story. Two hundred poems, maybe a little bit of water, no water will be tucking up, XXX has no cards, is it not suitable for you to write? It's too difficult, brother Meng. For the sake of working hard these days, can you ask for a monthly ticket (all use the starting point, the author will sell a miserable stunt)! By the way, explain to you why the protagonist is called Lin Yuan. It's because Linyuan has three words and the famous sentence: when you stare at the abyss, the abyss is staring at you.
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