Chapter 298

There was no accident in the conversation between the two of them.

In their eyes, it was just like this!

Even if ye Qingli can write two crooked poems, how can he compare with Guo Dacai?

Two people are a star and a moon.

It's not one level!

Someone couldn't help shouting.

"Let's announce the results, old man!"

"Yes, don't hang on to everyone's appetite any more!"

Mr. Ni smiled: "the old man will read Mr. Guo's poem first, please comment on it."

He picked up a piece of paper and read it out loud.

This is the title of two boxes, making a seven law song.

The poems written by Guo Bin are beautiful in diction and skillfully integrate the name of the room into the whole poem. The artistic conception is well integrated and naturally formed.

After a few words, the audience began to admire.

After reading, we applauded.

"Worthy of being the first talent of my academy!"

"That is, in such a short period of time, it can be written in such a good sentence that it can be compared with Cao Zijian, a seven step poet!"

"You see, the two gentlemen don't even care to read her poems, so what's the standard!"

"What else do you have to try? Brother Guo has won at all!"

"Let her jump to the river! Hahaha, swim home by yourself! "

There was a great deal of ridicule all around. The two old gentlemen smiled and were not moved at all.

"Brother Duan, you'd better read this poem."

Duan laughed and said, "that stupid brother is trespassing."

He took the piece of paper and sighed, "it's really a waste of time to read such a good poem. Unfortunately, there's no wine here. Otherwise, when you see such a good sentence, it's a piece of cake."

"Well?"

It seems that people are not right to listen to what he said.

Can you say that the legendary waste really wrote something moving?

How is this possible?

I must have heard it wrong just now!

Well, it must be!

Perhaps it was two old gentlemen who comforted her.

Read it out, and you will naturally know whether it is good or not.

Guo Bin shook the folding fan and didn't worry at all.

In his opinion, what good sentences can ye Qingli write?

Even if the sun comes out from the west, it's impossible!

Mr. Duan, he read aloud.

"Tengtai High Pavilion near Jiangzhu......"

"Well, it's good. It's smooth."

Guo Bin shook his fan and smiled scornfully.

"It's not easy for her to write such a sentence. By comparison, it's one tenth of mine. It's not bad for such a little girl. "

At this time, Mr. Duan went on to read: "Pei Yuming Luan, stop singing and dancing..."

At this time, many of the people who used to laugh at me calmed down.

I began to listen to Mr. Duan reading poems quietly.

After listening to two sentences, they have recognized that this poem seems not to be a crooked poem. At least, it is neat and beautiful.

Guo Bin is also nervous. He subconsciously grasped the folding fan in his hand and stared at the paper in Mr. Duan's hand, as if to grab it and see what was written on it.

Mr. Duan is still reading.

"The painting house flies to Nanpu cloud, and the Pearl curtain rolls the western mountain rain in the evening. The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long in the day, and the stars change a few times in autumn. Where are the emperors in the pavilion? The Yangtze River flows by itself outside the threshold. "

After reading, the audience was silent!

All the young students were stunned!