"Oh, this is also called poetry? But that's all. "

However, just as people marveled at the poem of Shaobai, the little Lord of the earth gate, a disdainful voice rose.

After a pause, the disdainful voice said: "what talent competition you have, it's just a child's play. It's like a child's passing the house."

Hearing the voice, people all glared at the direction of the voice.

After all, such artistic conception, such a beautiful poem, can't be said so?

The competition between the two talented people is actually said to be not brilliant. How can a child live a family?

Can the audience bear these words?

Not only the onlookers could not bear it, but even the two parties in the contest frowned immediately and were furious.

They all looked in the direction of the voice, trying to find out who was the one who uttered such arrogant words.

However, when people looked in the direction of the voice, they suddenly found that the man who had just spoken, who despised Guan Caijun and Emperor Shaobai's verse, was a plain looking, five big and three rough man, who was as strong as a cow!

Do people like this know poetry?

Dare to say that other people's poems are not brilliant?

Dare to despise the first talent of Longyun city in Tianyu?

Is that funny?

Seeing that the speaker was such a person, everyone suddenly lost interest.

"Ah, it's ridiculous. I don't know what I look like. I dare to look down on the poems of young master Guan and this handsome young man. I really think I'm who I am."

"A rude person who doesn't understand anything, but also evaluates other people's poems, it's better to shut up quickly."

"I thought that the man who evaluated master Guan and this young gentleman's verse was a learned old man. I didn't expect that he was a rough man. It was ridiculous."

"It's also said that other people's competition is a joke. What do you know as a big five or three rough man?"

"To go, where cool where stay to go, don't come to make a fuss, this is where you should come?"

“……”

People around said.

Guan Caijun and Shaobai, the little Lord of the earth gate, were not happy to hear that someone had commented on their poems. However, when they saw that they were such a big five or three rough man, their anger suddenly fell.

After all, they can't argue with a rude man, can they?

You can't go to a rude person to take care of it, can you?

Therefore, after seeing such a person, their anger fell down one after another, and they ignored the words of the former strong man and continued to have a contest.

"Although this gentleman's poem is good, I feel that my poem is better. Miss mu, what do you think? Which one do you prefer? " Guan Caijun asked Muya Ning.

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, Muya Ning did not speak, but Shaobai, the little Lord of the gate beside, sneered and said, "your poem is better than others? I'm kidding. Is my poem more brilliant? How dare you speak better of your poems? "

After satirizing, Emperor Shaobai also asked Mu Yaning, "Miss mu, whose poem do you think is better?"

Wen Yan, Mu Yaning looks at Guan Caijun and Emperor Shaobai respectively, and then falls into a deep meditation. It seems that he compares which poem is better in his heart.

"I think Mr. Guan's poem is better, metaphorically appropriate, and in line with the mood. It also means to send Miss mu. I think he is better."

"I like master Guan's poems better, too."

"I think that childe's poem is better, more artistic conception, more beautiful metaphor, and miss Mu is indeed as the poem says, when she sees it, she will forget her sorrow. I like this one anyway. "

"I like this one too. I'm so crazy about this one. It's really touching my heart."

"I like master Guan's poems."

"I think Miss Mu will like that childe's poem."

"I support young master Guan."

"I support that handsome young man."

“……”

……

Seeing Muya Ning's appearance, the onlookers also talked about it one after another, saying the poem they like. Everyone has their own preferences and likes different verses. For a while, from the audience's choice, there is really no winner or loser.

Of course, no matter how the audience chooses, the decision-making power is not in their hands, but in Muya Ning's hands. She is the judge. Guan Caijun and Emperor Shaobai are also competing for her, so she has to choose what she likes.

After thinking for a moment, Mu Ya Ning's eyebrows unfolded, as if he had got the result in his heart.

However, just as she was about to speak and say which poem she liked, another voice came out.

"A thousand years is not unique! Pleasing to the eyes is beautiful! Beautiful country, beautiful city! It's amazing! "It's the voice of the old man!

When Muya Ning was about to make a choice, the big man also read a poem!!

"A thousand years is not unique! Pleasing to the eyes is beautiful! Beautiful country, beautiful city! It's amazing! Wow, what a beautiful mood! "

"The country and the city are amazing! Isn't that about Miss mu? "

"A thousand years is not unique! Pleasing to the eyes is beautiful! There is no most beautiful woman in the world. The one who looks comfortable is the beautiful one. Wow, I like this sentence very much! "

"This poem, this poem is too beautiful!"

"I like this poem. I'll go back to work it out and frame it!"

"I will give it to the woman I like, and I will tell her this poem! It's beautiful. "

"Is this a poem of expression? Say that Miss Mu is a beautiful city? Is it the beauty in his eyes? "

"Here Can the great man really recite poetry? Is he so talented? "

"I can't believe that such a beautiful poem was sung by a large and coarse population!"

“……”

……

Hearing this poem, everyone around the audience began to talk about it. Everyone was full of excited looks. They were amazed and filled with emotion.

Some people take out the paper and pen directly and record it secretly.

Not only did the audience marvel and talk, but also Guan Caijun and Emperor Shaobai, who were in the contest, were frightened by the poem.

They did not expect that a strong man of five or three could recite such a beautiful poem and describe it with such artistic conception!

Is Muya Ning the most powerful city in China?

Of course it is!

Is it amazing?

Of course it is!

Who is not surprised to see the appearance of Muya Ning?

This is very consistent with the description of Muya Ning!

In front of the world, in front of the world, in front of the awe, it's weak!