Tianxiang blushed and turned her head away from him.【】
But he suddenly smiled, as if he already had a closing sentence in his mind... Then he lowered his head and picked up his pen and wrote... "This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss at the time."
There is no going back! Such emotions can only be felt in retrospect now, but when we knew each other and fell in love, we were at a loss!
"Ah... it's over?" Wang Shaoyou felt a layer of fog in his heart, stagnation in his heart, many emotions were aroused and could never be dissipated... Su San put down the pen and smiled softly, "It's over...
What? Brother Shaoyou has a good sentence to use..."
Wang Shaoyou had a wry smile on his face. He didn't have any good sentences... It's just that this poem was like a cat's claw, scratching his heart, making people feel itchy and uncomfortable. Although this level was closed very well, he couldn't solve it.
The itching in the heart... This is also what everyone feels, but this feeling can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words... Everyone read the poem over and over again several times... The more they read, the more they felt lost.
I always feel that there are many emotions to deal with, as if this poem should not end like this... We are all young boys, and we have a hazy feeling about the love between men and women. For a while, we were all attracted by this poem.
His mind was shaken... If he spoke again at the scene, the doubts that Su San was not the author of "Magpie Bridge Immortal" were completely eliminated... Anyone who can improvise such a poem is afraid that words like "Magpie Bridge Immortal" will also be forgotten.
It goes without saying... In a harmonious space, there are still disharmonious voices... Some people are convinced, but some are still dissatisfied.
Liu Jian muttered to himself, "It's just the right time... It's just that the poetry started too quickly..." Although he was talking to himself, his voice was probably audible to everyone.
In other words, Su San's poem may have been prepared a long time ago... Although some people disagree with this, some people still express doubts... They are all talented people, and they all know that a good poem must be completed.
Chapter, in fact, it is not easy. It is not that Su San can do it in one go, but that is a special case... There are still few people with such talent, at least they have not seen it yet... Su San just smiled
Laughing, now that he has moved his hand, he will no longer allow them to talk... He smiled and said: "This song is a reply to the song Miss Tianxiang just played... This is the entrance poem... I will compose another one.
Let’s start…”
After saying that, he picked up the pen again... everyone was shocked... I wonder what kind of poem Su Sanyi could have just finished the poem... Su San wrote very quickly this time, almost without pause, as if
It was in response to Liu Jian's question...Wang Shaoyou also followed Su San's speed and read it all the way.
"The bright moon rises on the sea... the world is at this moment... good!" Wang Shaoyou screamed in surprise, and then he covered his mouth, fearing that it would affect Su San's poetry... This kind of worry was naturally unnecessary, because Su San's writing stopped.
It didn't stop either... "Lover resents the distant night, but actually misses her at night... Extinguish the candle and feel the full light of pity, I feel wet with dew... tsk tsk... I can't bear to hold it in my hand, but I still have a good night's sleep..."
It was really completed in one go... As soon as the poem was completed, everyone gathered around to watch and comment... Even this one can be passed down from generation to generation... People are so different from each other... Such ingenuity, such
How did the feeling of love come about... Lin Rong said unwillingly, "Brother Su is really a great talent... This poem is really worth mentioning... Can you make another one for everyone to appreciate..."
Su San smiled, "Okay..."
Lin Rong was stunned, feeling that things seemed to be completely out of control. He was smiling, but his heart was sinking all the way. Weird things happen every year, but nothing so weird... Could it be that that plate really caused a problem? ?
How can you make a very dull person smart? If it is so effective, why don't you try it yourself when you go back?
Ignoring Lin Rong's thoughts, Su San picked up the pen again... Someone had already taken away the poems he had written before, and thrust them into Su San's face... This time, Su San was a little more confident, and he stood outside in a daze. The hall was quiet. You can even hear the hair falling to the ground... "Yes..."
"So fast?" There was a burst of exclamation...Su San smiled and wrote: The moonlight is bright in front of me, I think it is frost on the ground. He looked up at the bright moon, lowered his head and thought... At this point, he stopped writing, but instead The talented people came together... The talented people only thought that this poem was catchy, fresh and natural... and the words were used by everyone in daily life, but they did not expect that these simple words, when combined together, would make a difference. There is such a charm in it... As soon as Su San stopped, the big furniture raised their heads and expressed their confusion to Su San... But the expression on Su San's face seemed to be a little playful, saying that he was testing them in school, but it didn't look like that. , it’s because I can’t write it, it’s not like... Anyway, it provides them with space for discussion... This poem has stopped at this point, how should I continue it? What is this 'thinking' about? ?
Suddenly, everyone's emotions were aroused... Missing family? Missing women? Missing friends? What should I think of... to be worthy of this frosty moonlight?
Everyone discussed and discussed, and there were different opinions for a while... But what most people meant was that they were 'missing their hometown'... "Brother Su, how do you... think of this 'missing your hometown'?" Everyone asked anxiously. ..."Oh...excellent..." Su San smiled slightly, then waved her hand casually... and wrote the word 'hometown'... Before writing it, everyone had some guesses... But Su Sanyi agreed and wrote it again. , everyone read it again and again, but felt that it was completely natural... They all said together: "I'm afraid that only the word "hometown" can be worthy of this scene..."
The talented people present, those who thought of the word hometown, or those who agreed to use the word hometown, were also happy this time... If this poem can still be passed down thousands of years later, there is something in this poem. My own contribution... I must publicize this matter more after I return.
"Brother Su is a great talent..." Someone finally said something fair... "Everywhere, everywhere... there are times when we are in trouble... But Miss Tianxiang throws the bricks very well..." Su San smiled and said, when it was time to be humble, This was not meant to be modest... Everyone laughed and thought this Su San was a bit cute.
Talented and learned, he doesn't do anything, and what's more similar is that he is also a romantic and talented person... It was only then that the party became lively again... Liu Jian couldn't stand it, so he left first. Lin Rong was still kind Forcing a smile on his face and holding on there... Su San just smiled when he saw this... But those talented people came forward one after another, which was really annoying... For him, the compliments and friendships of these talented people had nothing to do with him. But, so he said loudly, "Because there are some private things to do... It has been delayed for a long time now... We have been friends for a long time, so we came here first today. Ning Yuan came late, but he had to leave first to apologize. ,apologise..."
At this moment, everyone will no longer say that he is hypocritical... With such talent and learning, it is normal for him to be aloof and cold-tempered... He is convinced and no longer complains... Everyone raised their hands and smiled.
, "Brother Ning Yuan has something to do, please make arrangements by yourself. We are only in this city, so there will be opportunities to meet in the future..."
He smiled and said goodbye to everyone... Tianxiang also stood up and gave a small blessing at the table as a farewell... It wasn't until Su San's back disappeared at the entrance of the corridor that she turned around... and walked to the side to meet Su San leisurely.
He walked far away on the street, and then looked back... He is a strange person... No wonder my sister said that his character is a bit difficult to guess... I wrote such a poem today, I wonder if he is sincere to my sister.
?Even if it's just a joke, it's not necessarily impossible...'This relationship can be recalled, but it was already at a loss at the time'...Well, I don't know who I was with, but my relationship has reached the point where I want to be recalled like this...