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Chapter 1310 The Poetry Society of the Viewing Tide Terrace (2)

There were endless praises and cheers in the audience. Miss Fengfei blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Baili, Luoshu's two masters have made great works one after another, and they have made a good start for this poetry meeting. You guys in the future will have to work harder."

"Boom boom boom boom--"

At this moment, I saw the tides surging on the sea surface, and began to slap the reefs on the shore more fiercely, stirring up huge waves, and the spectacular tide finally came at this moment.

"When I saw Baili and Luoshu, I couldn't help but show my ugly face!"

At this time, another person stood up and went straight to the center table, took the pen and ink, and walked to the hanging blank banner and wrote quickly. It was the young marquis Yinyi.

Everyone's eyes attracted to each other and moved with his rapidly dancing pen tip.

"When you look at the sea tide now, there is no spectacular world. Kunpeng hits three thousand miles of water, and trains to drive 100,000 men. The red flags and green caps are mutually bright at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and the black sand and white waves are swallowed and slaughtered..."

While writing, someone next to him read it loudly. Seeing this, someone on the stage couldn't help but cheer.

"When you look at the tide now, you can't see the world in a spectacular way! Only the momentum of this opening chapter makes people feel excited and cheered up. It is worthy of being the first to win the lead!"

"Kunpeng hit three thousand miles of water, and the training team drove 100,000 men. His momentum remained strong and broad, and he was simply awe-inspiring to swallow mountains and rivers!"

"Marquis Yinyi is indeed a talented person!"

...

In the praise of the intersection next to me, I saw the large pen waving of silver wings continued to write: "Life is difficult to meet in ancient times, how can I get this situation? I hope you will hear this and add a candle, and the white robe outside the door is like a swan."

Having written this, Silver Wings suddenly threw the pen and jumped. She stood on the threshold like a javelin, penetrated straight into the sky.

"Okay, good poetry!"

This time, the praises on the stage continued to rise.

"A good life is difficult to meet in ancient times. How can this situation be achieved? With this good sentence, why worry about not passing it on to future generations!"

"I wish you could hear this adding candle, and the white robe outside the door is like a swan, wonderful, and the scenes blend together. It will bring the whole article to a higher level!"

"This poem will definitely be passed down from generation to generation. It is no longer worthwhile to be able to listen to this poem tonight!"

"Okay, what a poem!"

...

For a moment, the praises on the stage continued to rise and fall again.

The Princess Ouliya, who seemed to be brewing a poem, couldn't help but move slightly at this moment, and her red lips opened gently. She chanted softly: "Life is difficult to meet in ancient times, and this situation is the two things..."

As I was reciting, I couldn't help but nod my head slightly, with a look of praise.

Silver Wing stood on the threshold. But her eyes couldn't help but glance at Princess Ouliya next to her. When she saw her poem, she seemed to touch the other person. She couldn't help but feel proud and happy in her heart.

Miss Fengfei smiled and said, "As soon as the poem of Yinyihou was released, it can be said that it was a poem meeting tonight. A small ***t appeared, but Yinyihou stood on the threshold. Isn't you afraid of wind and waves, and an unstable fall into the tide below and feed fish and turtles?"

Yin Yi laughed and jumped off the threshold, saying, "Ride the wind and waves, with long tassels in his hand, binding the blue dragon, even if he feeds fish and turtles, it is my wish!"

Miss Fengfei smiled and said, "Marquis Yinyi is really a versatile talent in civil and military affairs, and it is rare to be a hero!"

Seeing the success of the Silver Wing, the limelight was occupied by it for a while, and the others couldn't help but be envious and jealous.

"I have it too!"

As if he was "stimulated" by the "success" of the silver wing, another person stood up, and this person was the Linying.

Seeing him come out, Miss Fengfei blinked her beautiful eyes, clapped her jade palms, and said, "Okay, then we will wait and see the masterpiece of Mr. Linying!"

"I dare not do a great work, but you are the ones who are in front of you, and you are ugly in front of you!"

Linying strode to the center table, took the pen and ink, and went straight to the front of the hanging blank banner. After pondering slightly, he began to write quickly.

"I look into the East China Sea, and the waves are surging white. I suspect that the turtles on the sea are moving over the mountains, and the wind is accumulated. There is a message from the silver and rafts far away, and the autumn light is vast and the clouds are gone. I wave drunk quickly, chant the pen and turn the rosy, and the bright platform..."

While writing, someone chanted loudly beside him, but it turned out that what he wrote was a poem.

"Okay, good words!"

Seeing this, many people nodded again and were amazed.

"Mr. Linying's poem is a great example at the beginning. After a few conversations, the momentum of the tide is fully written!"

"There are scenes and emotions, and the blending of emotions makes people think a lot, and the emotions can't help but get immersed in this artistic conception..."

"Although it's only half a quintessential, it's undoubtedly a masterpiece!"

...

I saw the shadow who continued to lift the pen and wrote: "The sand grass is far away, the smoke is blurred. The clouds and trees are old, and the palace walls are covered. I sigh that the tide is ridiculed and falls. When will it take a rest? Things go to the sky and the country is devastated, and the birds cannot fly all the blue sky. It is now condensed, where is the bright moon tower and the people are lying on the flute."

Only after writing this did he suddenly put his pen on his pen and stood up in dismay.

"Okay, good words!"

After watching it in one go, applause was heard on the stage and praise continued.

"What a sigh that the tide is coming and falling. When will it take a break! It's such a finishing touch!"

"The moon tower is bright, where is the flute of a person... It's like a person in a drawing, and his wish is still not over!"

"It's a wonderful word!"

"Young Master Linying is such a talented person!"

...

The praises on the stage were not inferior to those of the previous one. The other party’s poem was indeed well written, and it was not inferior to those of the previous Silver Wings.

Miss Fengfei blinked her beautiful eyes and exclaimed: "These two poems by Marquis of Yinyi and Prince Linying are all written to watch the trend. One poem and one word are all about love and scenes, and they are vivid and refreshing. Spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums are all specialized in special performances, regardless of the difference!"

Princess Ou Liya also praised: "Miss Fengfei said very well. These two poems about watching the trend are very good and are enough to be passed down to future generations. Especially the sentence "Life is difficult to meet in ancient times, and I like this and this scene and that two things', I really like..."

Hearing this, the silver wing's face was even more happy, while Lin Ying's expression was dim for a moment. Then he heard Princess Ou Liya continue: "Of course, it's also very good to sigh that the tide is coming and going, and when will it take a rest. Ou Liya likes it very much."

Hearing this, Linying turned his expression and looked dim and raised her head again.

"I saw a wonderful masterpiece today, which is really worthwhile. I can't help but feel itchy. Now I have one song and I'm here to show my ugly face!"

As the words fell, a man walked up again, and it was the autumn wind.

Seeing that it was him, Miss Feng Fei smiled happily and said, "Young Master Qiufeng is a celebrity and talented man. If you don't take action, you will definitely be extraordinary. Feng Fei is looking forward to the next masterpiece of Youth Qiufeng."

Qiu Feng said: "Miss Feng Fei has been awarded for the award, Qiu Feng is also a casual graffiti, just chat with you and make you smile."

As he said that, he took the pen and ink from the large central table, walked to a blank banner hanging, pondered for a moment, and began to write.

"There is a tide observation platform on the building. The waves come from ancient times and present. The momentum is wide and the sea is deeper than the white clouds. The angry snow drives away the cold air, and the wild thunder disperses the loud sound. The waves are high and the wind rises, and the waves are rapid and the rocks are hard to sink. The birds are afraid of passing by far, and the dragons are afraid of chanting. The depression is like opening a jade cave, and it is dangerous to walk through the Qiongzhong. But it scares thousands of people, and then they know that the heart of the country is close to each other. The shore destroys the ancient road, and the jungle of the county rises. The mountains are wet when the river is half-shady. Natural and Yu Chisel, who can find this principle?"

I saw him waving his pen, like a dragon and a snake, finishing it in one go. After writing, he put his pen on the stage and bowed to everyone on the stage, "I'm showing off my ugly face, I'm showing off my ugly face!"

"Good poems, good poems!"

"This poem is a lofty and vaguely visible to everyone's style. It is indeed a good poem!"

"Young Master Qiufeng is indeed a talented person!"

...

I saw the praises on the stage again, and there were endless sounds of praise.

At this time, Princess Ouliya walked to the banner hanging the poem and looked carefully at the poem in front of her.

Seeing this, everyone was a little surprised and forgot to continue to praise. The stage suddenly became quiet.

Just before, after several excellent works, she never saw such solemn situations as Princess Ouliya. Could it be that she likes this poem very much?

Everyone was thinking so much that many people showed great envy and jealousy, and the autumn wind was even more overjoyed. Unexpectedly, their poem would be particularly favored and valued by His Royal Highness the Princess. They actually stepped forward to watch for a long time?

After watching for a while, Princess Ou Liya raised her head, turned around, and said to the other party: "Young Master Qiufeng, your word is elegant, like an immortal dancing, it is so wonderful, it is really rare to have a good word!"

Everyone was stunned again when they heard this. It turned out that His Royal Highness, who saw the other party's handwriting, was he so fond of it?

Qiu Feng was also stunned, and then he felt amused and laughed. No wonder the other party watched here for a long time. Judging from the other party’s meaning, could it be that the words were good, but the poem could not be done.

However, when he heard the other person's words praising him, he couldn't help feeling elated, and he always felt quite content with his words.

Miss Fengfei on the side smiled and said, "Your Highness, what you mean is that Mr. Qiufeng's calligraphy is good, but the poem cannot be done."

Princess Ou Liya smiled faintly and said, "I don't mean that. This poem by Mr. Qiu Feng is peaceful and indifferent, without strange and dangerous carvings and traces of axe and chisel. It is natural and is undoubtedly a rare masterpiece!"

After hearing this, Qiu Feng felt relieved, and the rest began to echo and praise him again.

General Youcang said: "The poem "Qiufeng Gongzi" is magnificent, with a magnificent pen and a full of charm. It is completed in one go. It shows that everyone's skills are truly worthy of the name of the "three rising stars" in the poetry world!"

Miss Fengfei also exclaimed: "The three poems about Yinyi Hou, Linying, and Qiufeng, these three poems about watching the trend are indeed bright and distinctive, each with its own characteristics, refreshing and profound aftertaste. I can't help but admire it. Today I am very eye-opening and it's worth this trip!" (To be continued...)
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