However, this is, Ru Yan Moxie raised his hand openly and said, "I will write poetry." It's just a poem, it's really a little bit! Anyway, she borrowed the poem of a poet from China,

I'm afraid no one knows about it here.

Suddenly, the whole classroom became extremely quiet. Everyone looked at Ru Yan Moxie in surprise. She agreed so easily.

The Master suddenly felt a heart. This little ancestor actually agreed to write poetry, but can she really write poetry?

There were a few greetings in my heart. After all, since she went to school, he had never seen her listen to classes seriously. He didn't know whether she could write or not, let alone that it was such a difficult thing to write poetry.

However, Master Xu made a decision in his heart that no matter how she did it, he would praise him and not let his little ancestors be embarrassed.

Otherwise, this incident reached the devil's ears, and he knew that his little princess had suffered some grievances, and wouldn't it overturn their academy.

"Master Xu, please talk about the topic again." Ru Yan Moxie asked casually. She was not quite clear about the topic yet!

Master Xu's face suddenly sank again. She agreed without even listening to the topic. She felt unsure of her heart!

He said one more thing. "Student Mo Xie, write poems with spring. As long as there is a word spring in the poem, it will be considered qualified." Try to keep the minimum requirements!

Ru Yan Moxie's mouth curled up slightly and said, "Is spring?"

There are really many poems about spring! By the way, they can admire them.

But looking at the ugly faces of some classmates who were looking forward to her and waiting for her to think of ugly things.

There are also some boring people who follow the clamor.

Her ugliness is not that beautiful!

Ru Yan Moxie felt that if she didn't make a sound this time, she would make a big splash, letting them know that she was just lazy, but she was definitely not a waste.

The little mouth of the evil cherry red in the midst of Ruyan opened slowly and chanted: "The tide of spring river reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is full of tides.

The waves are rippling for thousands of miles, and there is no moon in the spring river!

The river flows around the fragrant dwellings, and the moon shines on the flowers and forests all look like snow;

The flowing cream does not feel flying, and Tingbaiha can't see it.

Jiang Tian has no color dust, the lone moon wheel in the sky.

Who is the first to see the moon by the river?

Life is endless, and Jiangyue is only similar every year.

I don’t know who the moon in the river is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water.

The white clouds are gone in a row, and the green maple piers are filled with sorrow.

Whose boat is a small boat tonight? Where is the place to miss the bright moon building?

Poor moon wanders upstairs, and should shine on the mirror table of people leaving.

The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, and the pulping anvil is blown back.

At this time, we look at each other but don’t hear each other. I wish to shine through the moonlight.

The wild geese fly long and the light is not shining, and the fish and dragons leaps into the water.

Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, but I felt sorry for the spring and didn’t return home.

The river flows and spring is about to end, and the moon sets in the river pond and sets in the west again.

The slanting moon hides the fog in the sea, and the infinite road of Jieshi Xiaoxiang.

I don’t know how many people will return on the moon, and the moon will shake the love of the river trees."

A song about the moonlit night of the spring river is enough for them to eat a pot!

The little girl's voice was pleasant, like a spring and a spring flowing water, her dark eyes were like crystals, and a smile appeared slightly at the corner of her mouth, as perfect as an elf falling into the world.

This poem is simply unparalleled, with bright colors, beautiful scenery and beautiful rhythm. It brings a vast space from the sky to the ground, from the bright moon, river flow, green maple, white clouds to water patterns, falling flowers, sea fog, etc.

The scenery is organized through a continuous structure, forming a beautiful and gorgeous scene.

The Master was stupid, completely stupid. He didn't expect that the little girl who was always considered a useless girl could make such a poem. Can this be done by a little girl? Even their dean wouldn't be able to do it.

Let’s write such a beautiful poem!

The other students were all stupid. Although they were still young, they could still feel the subtle artistic conception. Is this a poem written by the person who kept sleeping in class?

Master Xu asked tremblingly, "Miao, Mian, it's really wonderful. Mo Xie, did you write this poem?"

Ru Yanmo Xie smiled and said, "So what if I did it, so what if I didn't do it, anyway, I've done it, right?" There was no denying, nor did I admit it, Ru Yanmo Xie sat down and then leisurely.

I did it.

Anyway, it’s so wonderful that I can’t find this poem. She just won’t say it, let them continue to torture it!

The poem ended like this. Even though Helianqing was unwilling to accept it, she thought she was well-educated and read a lot of poems, but she had never heard of this poem. Even if she knew that this poem could not be a useless person like Ru Yan Moxie

I couldn't find any evidence for the poem I wrote! I could only swallow my anger.

She must check it carefully when she gets home and find out that this poem was stolen by Ru Yan Moxie, not by evidence.

Ru Yan Moxie, you are waiting!

The poem came to an end. Ru Yan Moxie lived a lazy life with evidence, as if the person who made a big splash just now was not her!

However, the song "Spring River Moon Night" was stirred up in the academy after Han Qianye arrived at the academy; there was a lot of turmoil.

The Master from Tai Academy read the poem over and over again, and kept saying, "It's amazing! It's amazing!"

Everyone held the handwritten books of that poem like a book of God!

How long have they been searching for it? There are countless allusions and various poems, but they can't find this poem.

Is this really done by a seven-year-old girl? If this matter is told, no one will believe it, but the facts are here. This is the first time this poem has appeared!

A genius in Tai Academy wrote a shocking poem. Of course, this matter will reach Han Qianye's ears in the next moment. When His Majesty the Evil Emperor knew who that genius was, Han Qianye smiled, laughing.

Extremely brilliant.

Suddenly, the people who served Han Qianye were all laughed at by this smile.

Such a gorgeous and gorgeous smile is really a powerful killing weapon!

Ru Yan Moxie didn't know that Han Qianye knew about this, so he lazily replied in the palace, but was found by Eunuch Lu.

"Little princess! Little ancestor! You are finally back, and the emperor calls you to go to the imperial study."

Ru Yan Moxie was stunned, "What did the Han Monster ask me to go to the Imperial Study?"

"I won't go!" Ru Yan Moxie turned around and left, but Eunuch Lu hurriedly ran to her and said, "Little Princess! The Royal Study has prepared your favorite crispy osmanthus cake and green radish bean cake,

There are also Zi Ling Taro Cake, Lingchen Horse Hoof Cake..."

He talked about a bunch of delicious pastries. He heard Ru Yan Moxie droolingly, and his heart moved and said, "Why don't you take me to the imperial study room quickly." I'm here to eat the food!
Chapter completed!