After Chen Mo finished reading it, the surroundings became a little silent, thinking about Chen Mo's poem.

Chen Mo can't write, can he steal? It's all NPCs, and it's another world. Although he doesn't know much about the five thousand years of culture in China, it's definitely enough in such a small scene.

Qin Changqing frowned.

He couldn't say that this poem was good or bad for a while, but it must not be the kind of very garbage and trash.

"Well... I think of the quiet night, the name of this poem is also good. Although it is simple, it also uses things to express emotions. Although homesickness is the most clichéd emotion, it is indeed the most pretentious emotion that a prodigal son should have!"

Huangfu Gong savored it confidently and nodded.

This poem is not very stunning, but it is definitely qualified!

"If we talk about the achievements of poetry, this young master's poem is simple, but there is also a metaphor added to it. The artistic conception is soft. If you think about it carefully, the artistic conception is very consistent with the mood of a homesick person. Qingyan thinks that although it is simple, it is the best poem so far."

Liu Qingyan stood up and said softly.

Chen Mo secretly praised her. Although it was simple to think about the quiet night, it was indeed a wonderful poem. It was definitely not something that could be written by these four talents in just a few dozen minutes. Liu Qingyan's words showed that her attainment in this area was definitely high.

"That's right, what Miss Qingyan said is reasonable, so there is no need to say more. You will naturally advance to the next round, this young man!"

Qin Changqing clenched his fists secretly!

How can Chenmo even write poems? But it shouldn't matter. This first round is simple. As long as your poems have meaning, it's basically OK! And it can't be too vulgar. Many people here may not find the subject matter they write, which makes it too vulgar.

At this time, Sun Xiao stood up.

"Everyone!"

Sun Xiao said.

Everyone looked at him.

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

Sun Xiao had already made plans with Qin Changqing. At the beginning, everyone would read their own poems, and then in their opinion, Chen Mo would not write poems. At this time, as one of the four talents, he stood up to ridicule, or ridicule, and so on, which would definitely attract everyone's approval. However, he did not expect that his simple poem would be recognized by Huangfu Gong, and even Liu Qingyan gave the best song so high praise so far!

This is not possible. He has taken over everything and things must be done.

"Oh? Off topic?"

Several old men raised their eyebrows slightly, and they seemed to have not paid attention to this.

"Yes, Miss Qingyan said she would write about the things in the room, but this brother wrote about the moon, so it was naturally off topic. If she could write about the moon, the stars, and the river, many people would not have written so clichédly before."

Sun Xiao said.

"Yes, yes, what I wrote so clichés did not welcome the appreciation of Miss Qingyan and all the masters. There are really too few topics to write. If we write the moon now, we can naturally write excellent poems, at least better than him!"

"That's right! If you can advance to the topic, it's really no fair!"

“…”

Several people who had denied their previous poems echoed.

"Um……"

They pondered slightly.

The corners of Sun Xiao's mouth raised slightly.

He still wants to advance?

Tang Panpan bit his lip, not knowing what to do.

"I think you may have misunderstandings."

Chen Mo said at this time.

Everyone looked at him.

Chen Mo looked at Liu Qingyan and asked, "Miss Liu still remembers the rules you mentioned just now?"

Liu Qingyan thought for a while, then said slightly: "Qingyan's original words are anything you can see here."

"So everyone can't see the moon outside through the window?"

Chen Mo's words immediately left everyone speechless.

Liu Qingyan's beautiful eyes lit up.

Yes! So he didn't go off topic!

"snort!"

Tang Panpan snorted, and then said, "You are all not good at your own strength and you don't mean to judge Miss Liu. It's useless for you. Now, it's ridiculous to be someone else."

Those people looked ugly one by one.

It seems like he really didn't go off topic.

"That's wrong. It's Sun's impulse!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Xiao quickly punched Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't say anything.

"Haha, so it's very important to review the question. This young man has done a good job in this regard. He is the first person to write something outside the entire Ruyan Pavilion so far. It's good, good!"

Huangfu Gong exclaimed.

Qin Changqing smiled and said, "What Huangfu Gong said is that we should learn."

"snort!"

Tang Panpan glanced at the few who opposed Chen Mo just now, and she had already recorded it in the "little notebook".

Afterwards, some people finished their poems and advanced to a total of fifty people. There seemed to be many people who were eliminated. The people who were eliminated had no choice but to stay here unwillingly and continue to watch. Who can go to the end?

"Then I will make the questions next."

Huangfu Gong looked at the full moon outside and said, "Since Miss Qingyan asked you to write poetry just now, you can write lyrics in this second round of assessment, and the subject matter of lyrics should be written. The lyrics should be written in the moon you want to write! There are many more lyrics than poetry, so I will give you half an hour, and now it starts!"

Tang Panpan leaned over Chen Mo and dragged his cheek.

"Young Master Chenmo, are you starting to write now?"

Because she had seen Chen Mo start writing.

Qin Changqing next to him glanced at him and sneered in his heart.

Water-tiao Ge Tou, what is this broken name? The name of the donkey's lips is not right. It seems that the poem just now is purely luck.

But Tang Panpan has been following him all the time, and he is very unhappy!

But it doesn't matter. Instead, if you force Tang Panpan to follow her now, it may make her unhappy. Chen Mo will be embarrassed in a while.

"Let's go down to communicate with you, and take a look at your progress." Huangfu said righteously, and then a few people walked down and walked around the venue.

Liu Qingyan saw Chen Mo writing there and didn't stop, and was a little surprised.

In fact, Yue is a very popular subject. I guess many people have written a lot of poems about Yue before, but they didn't think about it. This should be the case. It's nothing, it means you are lucky and you happened to come across this subject.

Then Liu Qingyan walked to Chen Mo. She wanted to see what she was writing, but she felt it was not very polite.

"Miss Liu, Yang has a question to ask for advice."

Just then Yang Qianfeng saw her coming down, so he seized the opportunity to talk to him and called Liu Qingyan away.

Time passed slowly, Chen Mo had already finished writing, standing at the window and watching the lively scenery outside.

"Have you written the words about Yue in advance? Qingyan just saw that the young master had finished writing it after a short time." A gentle voice sounded behind Chen Mo.
Chapter completed!