allendalepharm Chapter 172
Chapter 172
"You wouldn't really want to make three poems, would you?"
Gong Kang and Mingle were a little stunned when they heard this.
More is a surprise.
In their opinion, Lu Li is undoubtedly a bluff.
If I could, I would have done it.
"Tianjiao, the junior of our literary world, why can't we make three songs?"
Lin Yushan was the happiest person in the entire field.
He is back in the third place in the competition.
As for the teacher who couldn't compare to Zheng Xuewen and that woman...
Don't leave this reputation alone.
Align with the money!
"The frog at the bottom of the well..."
Lu Li glanced at several people contemptuously as if looking at a clown.
Then he turned around and bowed slightly to Elder Zhong.
"Lu Li, the poem "I Love This Land"."
"Invite the world and taste one or two!"
The voice without the slightest mood swing made Gong Kang's smile freeze.
They can't wait to write poetry.
But when the other party wrote poetry, several people were a little worried.
The main thing is that today I was really scared by Li Tian and the two.
"I'll transcribe it for you!"
Song Muqing suddenly smiled and took the initiative to step forward and say.
"I love this land."
A few words fell, which shocked everyone's eyes.
Beautiful but majestic, it is not obvious that it was written by a woman.
"Hall thin gold body!"
Especially Gong Kang and Yu Bei's eyebrows jumped slightly, exclaiming again and again.
This is the highest level pursued by the author of the past and present!
If the picture book wants to be passed down, the hall is the threshold!
They have been immersed for many years and have not even reached the level of perfection.
But such a young woman in front of her is already a temple...
Not to mention.
There is also Lu Li, the long-famous palace book.
Frustration slowly rose from the hearts of several people.
"Good word!"
Lu Li nodded in admiration, and then ignored it.
In today's vision, the calligraphy of the temple will naturally not be too shocking.
"If I were a bird..." "
I should sing with a hoarse throat!"
An emotionally magnetic voice sounded in the golden dome.
This anthropomorphic and slightly abrupt beginning makes everyone's eyes show curiosity.
"How, how! Will it surpass you!
Mingle anxiously asked Gong Kang and the three.
It seems that I wish I knew the answer now.
"It's hard to say... Now it's hard to see the heel foot.
Yu Bei was apprehensive in his heart, there was nothing wrong with these two verses.
Poetry is to look at the whole text.
Next....
Just wait to hear how the other party finishes!
"This land battered by the storm,"
"..."And
then I died!"
The big turn made everyone stunned.
Li Xingwang, who is watching the live broadcast....
Fu Guohao, Zhonglao, Song Muqing on the golden dome...
Even the female reporter and Zhang Songwen felt something.
They are all people who know the story of Luxiao.
You can fully experience the melancholy in Lu Li's poem.
The voice of compassion continues.
"Why do I often have tears in my eyes?"
"Because of the depth of my love for this land..." The
rising mood in the poem also reaches its peak.
The end of the two divine strokes made Song Muqing's pen tremble slightly.
"Use the "bird" as a metaphor for people, showing a deep love for the land! "
Born in Si, Song Yus, buried in Si
..." "Nian Zi in Zi, unswerving..." As
if evoked a long memory, Zhong Lao poured a sip of osmanthus wine again, sitting on the boulder and murmuring.
"Well deserved!"
Song Muqing looked at the flat rice paper for a long time.
"This poem ... What do you think!
Mingle swallowed.
Looking at Gong Kang, several people were doing psychological construction.
"Director Ming, I'll go down the mountain first, just transfer the appearance fee."
Lin Yushan spat heavily beside him.
Life too!
After all, he can't take away what he has nothing to do with himself.
It's like that phrase from the capital classic.
People can never make money beyond their own knowledge.
How does the frog at the bottom of the well know how big the sky is for young people?
The lonely back made Mingle's heart tighten.
"Lin Yushan can't compare to Lu Li?"
"Looking at the entire modern poetry scene, it is difficult to compare!"
Yu Bei can empathize with the departure of his companion the most.
He is somewhat aware of Lu Xiao's background.
This poem is naturally full of emotion.
Whether it is the technique of poetry or the depth of the idea...
Few people can compare to it!
Not even unsurprisingly.
It will be the same as the few ancient poems of the other party.
Adapted textbook in the book!
"Lu Li poem, "I love this land", to the top!"
As the sound of Zhongshi Lang spread throughout the Golden Dome, everything seemed to be settled, and everyone at the scene was silent.
The silence of Gong Kang and Mingle is deafening!
"There are meridians in the belly, emotions in the heart, and the land god is awesome!"
"I don't appreciate modern poetry, how good is this poem?"
"Let's just say this, you must memorize the article when you join the church next year!"
"Just memorizing is too much to look down on Lu Shen, reading comprehension and background emotions are the most terrifying!"
"Predict that junior high school students will tremble... "
It's good that I went to school early, otherwise after two years, Lu Shen would not allow the thickness of the textbook to increase by half?"
Observing the world, the live broadcast room gathered many people from the literary world.
Even Zheng Xuewen, Meng Jie, and Xu Liang were watching the live broadcast.
When you are in a good mood, you will also barrage the deep meaning of the two poems of popular science.
Poetry is unparalleled!
Such thoughts rose in everyone's hearts.
Whether it's modern poetry or ancient poetry!
It's all so dazzling!
"Higher than Aoyama is Aoyama..."
"Don't lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot."
The two words that Zhongshi said earlier made Mingle suddenly remember.
His mood at the moment was as complicated as eating a fly.
I thought the peak turned around.
But they all underestimated the teenager in front of them.
Now, regardless of how things unfold.
The leader's huge bonus of 800 million has already been pocketed by the other party.
"Won't we experience the pain again?"
Yu Bei said in a worried voice.
This feeling of ups and downs and uneasiness is too torturous.
He didn't want to go through it in the slightest.
"Leave the brother, take them down fiercely!"
"Sakura old dog pretended to be like this, knowing that he was nominated for the Nobel Prize, and what he didn't know thought he had won the Nobel Prize."
"Even if you win the Nobel Prize, what can you do?"
"The current Nobel Prize is for dogs, and they shake their heads when they see it!"
"Lose him to be a treasure!"
"Maybe even immigrant cherry blossoms."
"It's just a bone given to him by politics!"
Li Tian's combat effectiveness climbed again, talking garbage.
Simple mouth odor, ultimate enjoyment!
"You... You...... Little miscellaneous..."
Gong Kang couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of black blood spat out.
"Oops... The body can't do anything, and it is estimated that such black blood will not survive safely for a few years.
"If I were you, I would go down the mountain and live in the ICU now!"
"No..." "
Forgot that you don't have my Daxia medical insurance."
"It is estimated that the coffin books I have saved are not enough for the registration fee."
Li Tian's mouth was like a gatling blue light.
The combat power is so strong that summer camp fans retreat.
Even Old Man Li and Fu Guohao were not only side-eyed.
This kid really has an appetite!
They can't speak like this because of their identity.
Now there is such a mouth.
Enjoyable!
This trip to the mountain is enjoyable!
Gradually shifting, Lu Li raised his hand slightly to interrupt Li Tian.
Can't let this kid continue to output.
My goal is the prize money for the entire summer camp.
In the fiery eyes of everyone.
He stepped into the center again.
PS: "I love this land", Mr. Ai Qing.
This poem has been memorized by everyone, it is a very commemorative one of modern poems, and it will not be explained in detail in the text.