Chapter 560 I Am a Warrior

Sun Xiao snorted, and then said: "Everyone, this gentleman's poem name has a total of nine characters. Have we ever seen such a lot of characters in the poem names we know? From one to five characters, has the word nine appeared? So I think he doesn't understand poetry at all!"

I have to say that what he said is indeed correct!

They have indeed never seen a nine-character poem name on the mainland!

So Sun Xiao is not blaming Chen Mo for no reason, he must have a reason.

But...

"Then I want to ask, has it been said on the Tianlin Continent that nine-character poems are not allowed?"

Chen Mo's words immediately made him speechless.

"And..."

Chen Mo said: "My poem name is not nine characters, but only five characters!"

"Hahaha——"

Sun Xiao laughed.

"Five words? When will the bright moon appear in the Water Melody? These are five words?"

"Sorry, my poem is called When will the bright moon appear."

"Who are you kidding? What about the Water Melody in the beginning?"

"That's just the name of the tune!"

"The name of the tune?"

Chen Mo's words made Huangfu Gong and the others look at each other in bewilderment.

Chen Mo then said: "The name of the ci tune is not the name of the ci tune. You can imagine that it is just a prefix before the name of the ci tune. It is just a format I like. What? Is there anything wrong?" At this time, Liu Qingyan stood up and said: "Qingyan just looked at the name of this gentleman's ci tune. There is a dot symbol before Mingyue Shishiyou and Shuidiaogetou, so there is actually no problem with what this gentleman said. Although we have never heard of the name of the ci tune, Qingyan thinks that these are not a big deal. What do you think?" "That's it. People can write whatever they want. What does it have to do with you? What does it have to do with you whether it is well written? If you don't like it, you don't like it. Why do you say it out? It seems that you know a lot, right? Do you know as well as Miss Liu? Do you know as well as Mr. Huangfu? Is this the quality of the four great talents?" Tang Panpan couldn't help but say something. Sun Xiao's face was extremely ugly. Qin Changqing's face was not good either. The main reason was that Sun Xiao was too stupid. Is this the only way you can humiliate him? Idiot! "Miss Liu is right!"

"Yes, poetry depends on who writes it well, not on the format. Poetry is fine, but there are many formats for poetry."

"..."

Liu Qingyan's words immediately attracted a group of licking dogs' praise.

Huangfu Gong said: "But the name of this ci tune is quite interesting. I think it's quite novel. Isn't this the charm of poetry?"

Liu Qingyan then bowed slightly to Chen Mo: "Young Master, you can continue reading."

Chen Mo nodded.

"When will the bright moon appear? Ask the blue sky with wine."

Everyone: "..."

When Chen Mo said the first sentence, many people were already shocked! Huangfu Gong, the three masters and Liu Qingyan's eyes lit up.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the blue sky with wine! This first sentence has already highlighted an extremely heroic and unrestrained atmosphere, directly bringing people's artistic conception into it.

"I don't know what year it is in the palace in heaven tonight?"

I want to ride the wind to go back, but I am afraid that the jade buildings are too cold up there. I dance with my shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?

At this moment, everyone thought that the poem was over, but Chen Mo had not stopped.

Turning around the red pavilion, lowering the beautiful window, shining on the sleepless. There should be no hatred, why is it always full when we are apart?

People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon has its ups and downs, which has been difficult to achieve since ancient times.

I wish you a long life, and we can share the beauty of the moon even though we are thousands of miles apart.

After Chen Mo finished reading, the surroundings were still silent.

Don't understand poetry? This is called not understanding poetry?

Then Qin Changqing clenched his fists! He knew some poetry, so naturally he could roughly hear how beautiful this poem was! This is called not understanding poetry?

"Good! Good! Good!"

Then Huangfu Gong said three good words in a row, which was enough to show how happy he was.

"When will the bright moon appear? I ask the sky with wine. It's so cold up there. I have joys and sorrows. The moon waxes and wanes. I wish we could live long and share the beauty of the moon even though we are thousands of miles apart!"

Huangfu Gong couldn't help but stand up!

To be honest, how great is Chen Mo's knowledge of this poem? People say that there is no more poem about the moon after the Water Melody, which is enough to show how great this poem is!

Liu Qingyan's beautiful eyes sparkled with a strange light!

When she saw the name of this poem, she had an expectation, looking forward to how beautiful the poem would be! When she finished listening to it, she found that the height of this poem had completely exceeded her expectations. She even thought it was the best poem she had heard in these years. Whether it was good or not was known by the excited Huangfu Gong beside her.

The people around were quiet. Tang Panpan saw their expressions and seemed to understand how great Chen Mo's poem was. Her beautiful eyes were even more admiring!

"Little brother, come on, bring this poem to me! I must take a closer look!"

His way of addressing Chen Mo had changed, which was enough to show how excited he was.

Chen Mo then threw the poem in his hand and it flew over, and then the people came together directly. At the first moment, they couldn't help but twitch their lips.

Because this word...it really doesn't look like someone who can write such beautiful words.

But the more you read this poem, the more excited you are!

"What a good poem!"

Several people praised.

"I even think that if I show this poem to Her Majesty the Empress, she will definitely appreciate it!"

"Not only that, this poem will probably be passed down through the ages!"

"..."

The people below were shocked when they heard their whispers!

Passed down through the ages? Appreciated by the empress?

Is this poem really that amazing?

Qin Changqing clenched his fists.

"Mr. Chenmo, did you hear that? It's amazing!"

Tang Panpan said excitedly.

Chen Mo was very calm and not too surprised.

"This little brother, this adverb is very well written, but your handwriting..."

Huangfu Gong looked at Chen Mo.

"Mr. Huangfu, do you think that a person who is very good at writing lyrics can have bad handwriting? Is this the handwriting that a literati should have? I'm afraid this adverb was written by someone else in advance." Then Sun Xiao finally seized another opportunity.

"Yes! It must be like this! Yue is a hot topic, some people may really make such preparations, and it is too incredible to write such an adverb in such a short time!"

"There is something fishy! There is definitely something fishy!"

"..."

Those Feng fans were envious and jealous, and then they shouted there one by one.

Liu Qingyan admired this adverb very much, but she thought it was too good. Although Chen Mo did say that it was prepared in advance, she didn't know Chen Mo well, and she couldn't say for sure that he wrote it himself.

"Well... this little brother, can you explain it?"

Chen Mo then curled his lips and said, "I don't think there is anything to explain. This adverb was indeed prepared by me in advance. Of course, it was not for the poetry meeting. Everyone also said that the moon is a hot topic, so it's okay for me to write some poems about the moon in my daily life? Also, I admit that the handwriting is ugly, but I also want to remind you a little bit..." Chen Mo glanced at everyone.

"I am a warrior, and I have never been a professional literati!"

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