Writing like flying: "I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away!"

boom!!

At this moment, many people's minds only felt that they were blown up!

"I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon together from thousands of miles away... and share the beauty of the moon together from thousands of miles away..."

Qingshui Jian's face was pale and murmured this sentence.

Then, he sighed fiercely.

"I lost... This sentence is a quatrain that has been passed down through the ages, and only the poet and saint can write it!"

He sat down just like he had lost all his strength.

The eyes are unsightly!

"Okay, I hope you will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away! Well written!"

Mr. Wen couldn't help but applaud!

At the scene, the audience finally stopped stinging with their applause and began to applause wildly!

"Okay!!! Beautiful!!! Beautiful!"

"Good words, good words! This poem is destined to be remembered for thousands of years!"

Min Wenshu and the others looked at Fang Ye on the stage and kept applauding.

Her face was filled with sighs.

Fang Ye...

Fang Ye...

This guy!

"I didn't even look down on him before. My God, what was I thinking at that time?"

"That boy, he hid too deep, haha! He hid too deep!!"

They couldn't help laughing.

And at this moment.
Chapter completed!