At this time, Qin Ming stood up and said, "Elders, the name of this little one's poem this time is 《My Fair Lady》."
"En, read it!"
Then, Qin Ming slowly recited the poem he had composed.
After reading it, the surroundings were silent for a while. Lan Tianhai and the others were discussing something.
After a while, Lan Tianhai said, "Not bad. To be able to compose eight lines in such a short period of time, and the standard of each line is very high. Although it's purely about love and beauty, it wins in terms of the standard. The expression of emotions is more realistic. It should be the best poem in this round so far! Good luck! "
"Thank you, Uncle Lan! This poem was inspired by Xinyue! "
Qin Ming slightly bowed and said.
"Oh? Could it be that the woman in the poem is Xinyue? "
"En, with Xinyue as the model, I'm very satisfied to receive everyone's affirmation!"
Qin Ming said with a smile.
Xiao Xinyue, "…"
"Hahaha, Elder Xiao, it seems that your little granddaughter is also going to be single."
Lan Tianhai smiled and said to Xiao Qingcheng.
Xiao Qingcheng said, "Let the children decide on their own matters."
At this time, Su Zhiming stood up and said, "Young Master Qin, although writing eight lines in thirty minutes is not bad, your poem is still four lines short compared to this young master's 《New Moon》."
Qin Ming frowned.
Then Su Zhiming slightly bowed and said, "Elders, the poem that Zhiming brought is called 《New Moon》. It was also inspired by Xinyue. The following is the content."
"…"
Lin Xuan, "…"
"Wow! These f * cking bootlickers are each better than the other. "
Lin Xuan couldn't help but secretly click his tongue!
The title of the poem 《New Moon》 is here! You're also a f * cking talent.
After Su Zhiming finished reading, Qin Ming's frown deepened.
It was already very difficult to compose twelve lines in half an hour. Furthermore, it was even more difficult to maintain the quality of the poem!
"Not bad, not bad!"
Lan Tianhai and the others nodded in satisfaction.
"Although it's just a poem that expresses love, its standard is about the same as Qin Ming's. At the same time, it has four more lines than Qin Ming's. It's very good. The poem depicts a very beautiful moonlit night. The name of the poem, 'New Moon', has two meanings. It also takes the lead in the name of the poem. Everyone, this' New Moon 'should be the best poem in this competition, right?"
Lan Tianhai asked the crowd.
Everyone nodded.
"Many thanks, Seniors!"
Su Zhiming smiled and bowed. He glanced at Xiao Xinyue, who was not far away.
"Both of them want to pursue you?"
Xiao Runing nudged Xiao Xinyue with her elbow.
"It's their business whether they chase after me or not." Xiao Xinyue naturally did not care, because she did not have a good impression of them.
"It's Lin Xuan's turn. Let's see what he can write!"
"Next, Lin Xuan!"
Lan Tianhai and the others looked at Lin Xuan.
"Lin Xuan, I saw you chatting with Xinyue just now. After chatting, you sat down and wrote a poem. Did you get the inspiration for this adverb from that girl Xinyue?"
Lan Tianhai joked.
"Family Head Lan, you can't say that. Ning Ning is still here."
A middle-aged man laughed.
"Hahaha, I don't mean anything else."
Lin Xuan then said, "No, the inspiration for this poem came from a novel."
Although this was a true story, it was a story from his world. There was no such story in this world, so Lin Xuan could only say that the inspiration came from a novel.
"Oh? Then you're in trouble. How can the emotions in a novel be replaced by your own experience in reality? "
Lan Tianhai then asked, "Just now, I saw you writing at full speed for more than ten minutes. How many lines did you write in these ten minutes?"
"One hundred and twenty lines, seven words per line."
Everyone: "…"
"One hundred and twenty lines, seven words per line? Eight hundred and forty words? In just ten minutes, you wrote a poem of eight hundred and forty words? "
Hearing Lin Xuan's words, they were shocked.
Wasn't this too exaggerated?
"To write so many words in such a short time, it can't be a running account, right? If it's a running account, everyone here should be able to do it. "
Su Zhiming said.
To be honest, with this amount of time and words, it was hard to believe that he could write a good work.
Xiao Runing also frowned.
Eight hundred and forty words?
He really wrote a composition?
"Read it out for us!"
Lan Tianhai said.
Lin Xuan nodded.
"The Han Emperor's love overturned the country. Yuyu yearned for it for many years.
The Yang family had a daughter who grew up and was raised in a boudoir.
Born with a natural beauty, she chose to be by the side of the Emperor.
Looking back with a smile, the beauties of the six palaces paled in comparison. "
When Lin Xuan simply read out the first few lines, everyone was speechless!
Yes, at the beginning, they thought that it might be a running account. But just from the first few lines, which one of them was a running account?
Even the first few lines made them think that it could be passed down through the ages!
The Han Emperor's love overturned the country. Born with a natural beauty, she yearned for it. Looking back with a smile, the beauties of the six palaces paled in comparison!
Just this … directly described the woman in the poem to the fullest. Devastatingly beautiful.
Looking back with a smile, she yearned for it. … The beauties of the six palaces paled in comparison …
This …
"…"
"In heaven, we were willing to be lovebirds. On earth, we were willing to be entwined branches.
Heaven and earth are everlasting. Sometimes it ends. This hatred will never end. "
Five minutes later, Lin Xuan read out the entire poem.
To be honest, when Lin Xuan was writing, he didn't feel much. But when he finished reading, his heart was filled with emotions! The image and story of this poem were simply too thick!
This entire poem had written about a relationship, a story, and an era!
Furthermore …
Running account?
I want you to find a line in this poem about a running account!
Which one wasn't a masterpiece?
When Lin Xuan finished reading, the surroundings were still silent …
"In heaven, we were willing to be lovebirds. On earth, we were willing to be entwined branches. Heaven and earth are everlasting. Sometimes it ends. This hatred will never end …"
Blue Sky Sea and many other poems were muttering Lin Xuan's last few lines! Repeatedly deliberating, repeatedly muttering!
Xiao Xinyue and Xiao Runing were also stunned on the spot!
As girls, their thoughts were more meticulous. They could understand the image and content of this poem more easily. They could understand the helplessness of the woman in this poem, her devotion and steadfastness towards love, and her final sorrow …
This hatred will never end …
When Lin Xuan was reading, they felt as though they had finished watching a movie. The ending was a tragedy, a tragedy that made them cry uncontrollably.
"Looking back with a smile, the beauties of the six palaces paled in comparison. 'In heaven, we were willing to be lovebirds. On earth, we were willing to be lovebirds. On earth, we were willing to be lovebirds. On earth, we were willing to be entwined branches.
Blue Sky Sea's eyes lit up. He couldn't help but exclaim loudly.
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