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Chapter 314 Reappearance of Flowing Cup Water(2/2)

The originally outrageous second half seems to have become more philosophical.

Isn’t it a ease to sleep in peace and wish you never get up for the rest of your life?

Isn’t work a joy that is worse than death in life!

If you understand, the so-called poetry is inexplicably outrageous, right?

Damn! Master, I seem to have realized it!

"Well, I like to get up early, and there is a kind of sourness that is scattered." An audience member who has mastered the opening of a new world picked up the microphone.

"I like love, and it has a fragrance of green grasslands." Another audience member took the microphone.

Inspiration is like a virus, spreading very quickly, with one, two, and three.

“I like to stand upside down, there is a Parkinsonian dementia.”

"I like dancing, there is a kind of crazy zombies coming out of the cage."

"I like drinking and have a kind of elegance that braves the world."

I have to say that most of the audiences on the scene are from the literature department after all, and the sentences they create are indeed more literary and artistic.

The audience behind the screen will also arouse inspiration and comparison, and start to splash ink on the barrage.

And after writing, I felt an inexplicable confidence, which arises naturally.

Tsk, let alone, it's really interesting.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the audience was mobilized, Luo Siyao was surprised to survive the disaster.

Sure enough, Wang Shifeng arranged a lot of people on the scene.

Fortunately, there was no large-scale conflict.

"Okay, the idea is opened, so you can try a further approach, and it is still the causal format, but the difficulty is increased. You need to use classical Chinese or allusions, but you do not force correlation, just for rhyme, and the rhythm is as follows." Wang Shifeng reached out to interrupt the lively atmosphere at the scene.

"You said don't fight with flowers, and I miss you in the morning. I will be filled with wine and I will be sad tomorrow."

After the words came to a silence.

They suddenly discovered that this lyrics-writing game really has a unique flavor.

Unlike the traditional flying flower order, this seems to be more free and more creative.

A big fight, right? It's interesting.

"You said you were sitting in a panic while you were sick, and the rain was blowing into the cold. Later, you didn't count the Jiazi, and a leaf knew the autumn." The audience who was named for the first time spoke again.

"You said the begonia outside the curtain and the mandarin ducks on the brocade screen. Later, the courtyard was deep in spring, and the painting hall was close to you."

"You said you'll have a chess in the dark window, and then you'll be spitting out your heart. Later, the wind blows away the lonely pine trees and the mist fills the hills."

"You said the faint fragrance floated, and the light shone in an instant, and then the jade fell and the jade broke, and the sparse shadows crossed the window."

"You said good times and beautiful scenery, and went there alone when you were excited. Later, the world was covered with purple roads and snow fell on Taihang."

....

The chanting sound is like a large bead falling from a jade plate, rising from a wave. Compared with the previous vernacular poems, such poems that are mainly classical Chinese can better show the beauty of rhyme and classical rhyme.

Especially this relay, which is like a rising tide, is even more stimulating.

It makes the audience who have almost lost their ability to distinguish seem to wander in the sea of ​​ci.

While enjoying it, I was secretly confused.

Damn it, why do these people seem to be very educated? As expected, I am the only one who came to make up the numbers?!

Luo Siyao's mouth twitched, what is the ruleless flying flower order that is a pieced together with chickens and ducks?

This is not as simple as imitation, this is a forced reproduction!

Luo Siyao looked at Liang Feifan with concern. Is it really unnecessary to worry about it?

In Liang Feifan's clumsy eyes, he looked at the relay audience. The young faces made him feel a unique and powerful vitality.

Although these little guys use words to learn from the sages and are a little immature, this spirit seems to be reappearing in Lanting, the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

It turns out that this is the essence of interaction.
Chapter completed!
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