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Chapter two hundred and forty-eight: painting the opening of the crown of the Mid-Autumn Festival

Not many talented people are optimistic about the first two sentences of this poem.

This way of writing cannot be said to be bad, but if you use this kind of word when competing for the oiran, there is no possibility of winning.

The following third sentence seems to further verify this point.

Why light green and deep red——

I don’t need those bright colors at all. Well, it’s not that you don’t need them, but you don’t have them at all, okay?

As soon as this sentence came out, almost everyone thought that Ouyang Ruoshui would definitely lose this level.

Even Ouyang Ruoshui himself, although he liked these words very much, felt that he would definitely lose.

However, the next sentence shocked everyone!

He is the best among flowers!

As soon as this sentence came out, the poem suddenly showed a domineering air.

I don't need those bright colors at all, it's natural that they are the best among flowers.

Next sentence, Mei Ding is jealous——

Seeing this sentence, the Chrysanthemum Fairy couldn't help but smile, while the Hanmei Fairy secretly cursed in her heart: You're a turtle!

Next sentence, Ju Yingsha——

Chrysanthemum Fairy: You are paralyzed!

Then the next sentence: The opening of the painting lantern crowns the Mid-Autumn Festival!

Up to this sentence, the whole poem is full of domineering power. When I open it, it is the best in the Mid-Autumn Festival!

My flowers are blooming, and you will finally be my little brother.

The last two sentences: Scholars can be ruthless, so why didn’t things come to an end back then?

At this point, the entire poem ends.

The last two sentences complain about the poet Qu Yuan for not mentioning Osmanthus fragrans.

From another aspect, Osmanthus fragrans has been sublimated again.

The scene couldn't help but fall into silence, and no one commented.

However, someone picked up a pen and paper and silently recorded this poem.

It is dark, light yellow, soft in nature, and only the fragrance remains. There is no need for light blue and deep red, it is naturally the best among flowers.

The plum blossoms are jealous, the chrysanthemums should be ashamed, and the paintings are blooming in the Mid-Autumn Festival! Scholars can be cruel and ruthless, why can't they see results in those years?

After a while, someone murmured: "This word should be number one!"

"Yes, once this word comes out, who can compete with it?"

"Well, that's right, this word should be number one!"

Given this situation, there is nothing wrong with ranking this poem by Li Min as the first.

Because, whether it is King Luo Bin or Lu Zhaolin, their poems are certainly good, but their poems all have personal feelings in them. In today's situation, they are really not flattering.

But these two people were not convinced.

King Luo Bin looked at Li Min and couldn't help but smile and said: "I have heard about the name of the King of Shu for a long time. It is better to be famous than to meet. Meeting is even more famous! Such a beautiful time, how about we use the golden autumn as the theme and a joint couplet?"

The continuous sentence is to use a theme, one sentence for you and another for me, and everyone comes together to compose a poem.

Run-on sentences are the greatest test of a person's eagerness.

King Luo Bin was quite confident in his talent and was confident that he could defeat Li Min.

And Li Min couldn't help but roll his eyes after hearing King Luo Bin's words.

Sure enough, these literati still have the same virtue, and they really can't escape the hurdle of couplet poetry!

Thinking of this, Li Min couldn't help but said happily: "Okay, if that's the case, then I'll go first! The autumn wind blows from the Wei River, and the fallen leaves cover Chang'an. Which of you will answer the next sentence?"

As a result, as soon as this sentence came out, the whole audience felt like they were constipated and collectively held it in.

In fact, as soon as this sentence came out, they really didn't know how to answer it.

Even King Luo Bin and Lu Zhaolin were forced to hold it back.

At this moment, a few raindrops suddenly fell from the sky.

Fortunately, there were no dark clouds, there was still a big moon in the sky, and the raindrops were stingy with only a few drops.

So, Li Min went on to say: "Is this sentence too high? Otherwise, I will change it to another sentence: The clouds are light and the river is thin, and the raindrops are sparse on the sycamore trees. Which one of you will take the next sentence?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the scene fell into silence again.

What the hell, this sentence is not as easy to follow as the previous one!

At this moment, a crane was suddenly frightened and flew past the pool.

Li Min pointed at the crane and said: "Then let me change another sentence, the shadow of the crane is crossing the cold pond, and the soul of poetry is buried in the cold moon. Which one of you will take the next sentence?"

The scene was silent again.

Li Min couldn't help but look at King Luo Bin and asked, "Master Luo?"

King Luo Bin's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but said: "It's getting late, let's move on to the next level of the competition!"

In fact, with King Luo Bin's talent, he would not be able to finish these three sentences in a short time.

The first of the three lines that Li Min mentioned just now is a famous line from a famous poet.

The poet worked hard at refining sentences, claiming that he could get two sentences in three years, and once he recited them, tears flowed down his face. If his friend did not appreciate him, he would go back to his hometown and lie down on the hill.

But the poems written by poets often have a problem, that is, they have sentences but no chapters.

In other words, in this poem, only one line is the most eye-catching.

But the whole poem has a mediocre artistic conception.

The first sentence says that the autumn wind blows over the Wei River and the fallen leaves cover Chang'an. It's really great.

It's so good that anyone who knows something about poetry can feel the charm of this line of poetry when reading it.

But starting with this sentence, it is really difficult to continue.

The second sentence was Meng Haoran's masterpiece in a series of sentences. As soon as this sentence came out, the whole audience was silent.

Because of this sentence, the artistic conception is so clear that others cannot tolerate it at all.

As for the third sentence, it was done jointly by Shi Xiangyun and Lin Daiyu in Dream of Red Mansions. It is equally pure and unsustainable.

Therefore, as soon as these three sentences came out, all the talented people in the audience fell silent.

On the referee's bench, the seniors headed by Yu Shinan had astonishment on their faces.

King Shu's performance today really surprised them.

Although there are three talented people in Chang'an, when the King of Shu takes action, he can make all the talented people in the audience lose their voices!

It can be seen that the talent of King Shu is the best among all!

Next, it’s the second round of competition.

The second round is about personal talent.

This time, the Chrysanthemum Fairy suddenly stood up and said to Ouyang Ruoshui: "Osmanthus Fairy, you were last in the first level. Why don't you be the first to appear in the second level? Sisters, what do you think?"

In the talent show, being the first one to appear was actually quite a disadvantage.

After hearing what the Chrysanthemum Fairy said, the other oirans had no objections and agreed to the Chrysanthemum Fairy's proposal.

Ouyang Ruoshui didn't think it was inappropriate, so he stood up and said, "Since all the sisters agree, let me do it first."

After saying that, the entourage from the No. 1 Courtyard in the World immediately put a fine Yao Qin on the stand and set it up.

Ouyang Ruoshui sat in front of the piano stand and began to play the piano.

Seeing this scene, the other oirans couldn't help but smile in confusion on their faces.

Is this Osmanthus Fairy just playing the piano?

If that were the case, she might not be able to win the second level today!

This chapter has been completed!
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