The old man's voice was extremely loud. He was a monk. At this moment, everyone began to think.

grass!

drizzle!

spring!

Imperial capital!

Lu Changsheng thought carefully and searched for the five hundred Tang poems in his mind.

"I thought of it." Liu Qingfeng slapped his thigh.

"What did you think of?"

Gan Qiye was a little curious.

"Writing a poem."

Liu Qingfeng said this.

"You can write poetry?"

Gan Qiye was full of curiosity.

"Why can't it? Follow my senior brother, pigs can write poems."

Liu Qingfeng said unconvincedly, but after saying this, he realized that this sentence seemed to be scolding him.

Liu Qingfeng waved his hand and said, "Listen to me first!"

"You read it."

Gan Qiye nodded.

"Cough cough!" Liu Qingfeng also coughed deliberately, then stood up and spoke slowly.

"The grass is green and the drizzle is continuous. Spring is coming early, and the joy is in the imperial capital!"

"How is it? Is it good?"

Liu Qingfeng asked excitedly.

"puff!"

Lu Changsheng sprayed out a sip of tea directly.

This is also called poetry?

That's it?

Are you teasing me?

Isn’t this just adding one more word to the idiom?

However, what is astonishing is.

Gan Qiye, who had always been stinky, nodded and thoughtfully said: "Your poem is not bad, but people say seven-character poems. You are five-character poems, so you can't do it."

Gan Qiye said this.

Lu Changsheng squirted again. He looked at Gan Qiye and couldn't help asking, "Are you serious?"

"What are you serious?"

Gan Qiye looked question marks.

"You think this poem is pretty good?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

"Although I don't think this kid is very likable, this poem is indeed OK."

Gan Qiye nodded seriously.

Liu Qingfeng was a little unhappy when he heard the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he had no temper. After all, this was the first person who praised himself for his good writing poetry, so he held it back.

"Oh......."

Lu Changsheng has nothing to say.

Everything is good in this world, but the liberal arts are too bad.

Is this also called poetry?

not bad?

hehe.

"Then do you think you want to add something?"

Liu Qingfeng asked Gan Qiye.

"What's more? I'll think about it."

Deliberate carefully at Qiye.

Lu Changsheng was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Start thinking about your own poems.

After a while, Lu Changsheng thought of it.

"Praying ink and serving."

Lu Changsheng spoke.

In an instant, the woman at the door brought in pen and ink.

Lu Changsheng picked up the pen and then slowly fell down.

"The light rain on the sky street is as moist as soft as a soft place."

"The grass looks close but nothing."

"The best spring benefits."

"It's better than the smoke and willows to fill the imperial capital."

Lu Changsheng completed it in one go.

This poem is very famous and is very consistent with today's topic.

Green grass, drizzle, spring, imperial capital.

Very good, very good.

It is both a suitable and a good poem.

Liu Qingfeng and Gan Qiye both looked over and watched.

"Good poems, good poems, the elder brother's move is indeed extraordinary. Alas, compare it, my poems may be only one-tenth of one-tenth, and the gap is still too big."

Liu Qingfeng flattered.

"The poem is pretty good, but I can't understand it. It's a bit complicated, not as simple as the one you wrote."

Gan Qiye answered honestly.

"Send the poem."

Lu Changsheng left the signature and then asked the people from Wangjiang Tower to send it over.

That's it, a stick of incense passed quickly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a singing and dancing performance in the center of the square.

The finale will be announced after an hour.

Soon, an hour passed by in a hurry.

The singing and dancing performance ends.

The old man came on stage again, holding a few poems in his hand and laughed: "Okay, thank you all the talents for your enthusiastic participation. With the fierce competition, the top three works of the poetry composition have been decided. Here I will recite the top three works for you."
Chapter completed!