Chapter 558

Latest URL: After Chen Mo finished reading, the surroundings fell silent, thinking about Chen Mo's poem.

Chen Mo can't write, can he steal? This place is full of NPCs, and it is another world. Although he doesn't know much about the five thousand years of Huaguo's culture, it is definitely enough for such a small scene.

Qin Changqing frowned.

He couldn't tell if the poem was good or bad for a while, but it definitely wasn't the kind of rubbish, rubbish.

"Hmm... Jingyesi, the name of this poem is also good. Although it is simple, it also achieves the meaning of borrowing things to express emotions. Although homesickness is the most clichéd emotion, it is indeed the most important emotion that a prodigal son should have!"

Mr. Huangfu savored it confidently and then nodded.

This poem cannot be said to be amazing, but it is definitely qualified!

"If you look at the poetic attainments, this young master's poem is simple, but there is a metaphor in it, the artistic conception is soft and beautiful. Thinking about it carefully, the artistic conception is very suitable for the state of mind of a homesick person. Qing Yan thinks that although it is simple, But it's by far the best one."

Liu Qingyan stood up and said softly.

Chen Mo admired secretly, although Jingyesi is very simple, but it is indeed a very wonderful poem, it must not be composed by these four great talents in just a few tens of minutes, and Liu Qingyan said this sentence It has already shown that her attainments in this area are absolutely high.

"That's right, what Miss Qingyan said is reasonable, so there's no need to say more, you young man have naturally advanced to the next round!"

Qin Changqing secretly clenched his fists!

This Dust Mo can actually compose poetry? But it shouldn't matter, this first round is already simple, as long as your poems have morals in them, it's basically fine! And it can't be too vulgar. I'm afraid many people here can't find the subject matter to write about, which makes it too vulgar.

At this time, Sun Xiao stood up.

"Everyone!"

Sun Xiao said something.

All eyes turned to him.

"Miss Qingyan, all the masters, and Mr. Huangfu, the poem written by this brother is obviously off topic."

Sun Xiaoben had made plans with Qin Changqing,

The original plan was that everyone would read their own poems, but in their opinion, Chen Mo could not compose poems. At this time, as one of the four great talents, he stood up and taunted, or ridiculed. Everyone agreed, but they didn't expect his simple poem to be recognized by Mr. Huangfu, and even Liu Qingyan gave such a high evaluation to the best poem so far!

This can't be done, he has collected all the things, and things have to be done.

"Oh? Off topic?"

The old men frowned slightly, they didn't seem to pay attention to this.

"That's right, Miss Qingyan said to write about the things in this room, but this brother wrote about the moon, which is naturally off topic. If you can write about the moon, stars, and rivers, many people would not have written so clichéd before. .”

Sun Xiao said.

"Yeah, yeah, what I wrote was so clichéd that I didn't welcome Miss Qingyan and all the masters to appreciate it. It's really that there are too few subjects to write about. If we write about the moon now, we can naturally write excellent poems." Ah, at least better than him!"

"That's right! If you go off topic and advance to the next level, then there is no fairness at all!"

"..."

Several people whose previous poems were rejected echoed.

"Um……"

They murmured slightly.

The corner of Sun Xiao's mouth rose slightly.

He still wants to advance?

Tang Panpan bit her lip, not knowing what to do.

"I think you may have misunderstood."

Chen Mo said something at this time.

All eyes turned to him.

Chen Mo looked at Liu Qingyan, and asked, "Miss Liu, do you still remember the rules you said just now?"

Liu Qingyan thought for a while, and then said slightly: "Qingyan's original words are everything that can be seen here."

"So everyone can't see the moon outside through the window?"

Chen Mo's words left everyone speechless.

Liu Qingyan's beautiful eyes lit up.

yes! So he didn't digress!

"snort!"

Tang Panpan snorted, and then said: "All of you didn't live up to your expectations. You didn't mean to judge Miss Liu well. It's because you are useless. Now it's ridiculous to say that you are being punished."

Those people's faces were so ugly that they were dying.

It seems that he really didn't digress.

"That's my fault, Sun was impulsive!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Xiao quickly punched Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't say anything.

"Hehe, so reviewing questions is still very important. This young man has done a pretty good job in this regard, and he is also the first one to write anything other than the entire Ruyan Pavilion. Not bad, not bad!"

Mr. Huangfu praised.

Qin Changqing smiled at this time and said: "What Huangfu said is that we should learn from it."

"snort!"

Tang Panpan glanced unhappily at the few who opposed Chen Mo just now, and she had already recorded them in her "book".

After some people finished speaking their poems, a total of 50 people were promoted, and there seemed to be many eliminated, and those who were eliminated had no choice but to stay here unwillingly and continue to wait and see, who would make it to the end.

"Then the old man will come up with the questions."

Mr. Huangfu looked at the full moon outside, and then said: "Since Miss Qingyan asked you to write poems just now, then in this second round of assessment, you can write lyrics, and the subject matter of the lyrics should be the moon you want to write about! There are much more words than poems, so I will give you half an hour, start now!"

Tang Panpan leaned beside Chen Mo, dragging his cheeks.

"Young Master Chenmo, have you started writing now?"

Because she had already seen Chen Mo start writing.

Qin Changqing next to him took a look and sneered in his heart.

Water Tune Getou, what kind of stupid name is this? The donkey's lips don't match the name of the horse's mouth, it seems that the poem just now is pure luck.

But Tang Panpan has been following him, he is very upset!

But it doesn't matter, on the contrary, if I force Tang Panpan to follow her now, it may make her unhappy, and soon this dusty Mo will be ashamed.

"Let's go down and communicate with everyone, and take a look at everyone's progress." Huangfu said something fair, and then several people walked down and walked around the venue.

Liu Qingyan was a little surprised to see that Chen Mo had been writing there without stopping.

In fact, the moon is a very popular topic. It is estimated that many people have written a lot of poems about the moon before that. He wrote it without even thinking about it. This should be the case. It’s nothing, it means you are lucky , you just came across this topic.

Then Liu Qingyan walked over to Chen Mo's side. She wanted to see what was written, but she felt that it was not very polite.

"Miss Liu, Mr. Yang has a question I want to ask."

It happened that Yang Qianfeng saw her coming down, so he seized the opportunity to talk to her and called Liu Qingyan away.

Time passed slowly, and Chen Mo had already finished writing, standing at the window looking at the lively scenery outside.

"Did you already write the poem about the moon in advance, sir? It took only a short time to finish writing when I met you just now." A soft voice sounded behind Chen Mo.