Chapter 165 Level Supreme
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This sudden scene shocked everyone's lips.
All the city lords on the high platform, including Situ Xing and Li Tianci, stood up together!
incredible!
This is actually a word!
Words are more difficult than poetry!
Su Qiubai actually composed a poem in such a short time!
It would be fine if it was just like this, but... the system's reaction explained everything!
Nine bells in a row!
What does this mean? It means that the level of this poem has surpassed the first class! It has reached a level that can only appear in legends!
"Golden light...Supreme! Did you see it? It says Supreme!"
"Supreme Ci! My God, I actually saw Supreme Ci!"
"Impossible! How could this be a supreme poem!"
...
After a moment of silence, the entire square suddenly exploded!
No way, no one has seen such a scene in the past years!
Ordinary people see people being lively, while those who are a little more advanced are completely surprised by this poem.
When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine?
Nung, moon and new moon……
God made! A true masterpiece!
This kind of poetry really should only be found in the sky, how many times can the world hear it!
At this moment, Li Youting looked at Su Qiubai, full of shock!
Such a poem can appear in his mouth, this kind of talent is really extraordinary!
Similarly, many contestants were deeply impressed. In this kind of competition, no matter how many words they say, they are far from being as clear as a line of poetry!
Even Situ Xing and the others on the stage were amazed!
No way, the power of this poem is so great!
Think about it, this is Su Dongpo's words, what kind of character is that? Speaking of Ci in the history of Huaxia...it must be second to none!
"This...word can only be written by great writers."
After all, Li Tianci still said this sentence.
In fact, many people on the high stage have such thoughts, but because they can't take the face of the city lord, after all, everyone's age and information are always better than these players in the audience, but...they definitely can't write such words poetry!
However, after Li Tianci said it, no one expressed any objection.
Everyone was looking at that ordinary young man with a strong character.
The name Su Qiubai... was completely etched in their minds at this moment.
And Xuan Tianyang was completely dumbfounded!
"It's impossible, you're cheating...you must be cheating!"
The words "Supreme" on the screen were devastating to Xuan Tianyang, he couldn't accept it, and felt as if he was about to go crazy.
The voice spread with the microphone, but many people laughed, but Su Qiubai still had a calm face.
Then, he slowly uttered the second poem!
"The moonlight is bright in front of the bed, it is suspected to be frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown!"
A faint voice spread through the microphone, and the audience was stunned.
Simple! A very simple poem!
Almost at the same time, everyone looked at the screen.
And then... another bling!
"This is impossible! There must be something wrong with the system! Such a simple poem, how could it be a supreme poem again!"
Xuan Tianyang was completely insane, he shouted directly into the microphone, his eyes were red!
But Li Tianci and the others on the stage shook their heads, and there was an inexplicable shock in their eyes.
This poem... can definitely be called the supreme poem!
And compared to the previous poem, his meaning is simpler, but if you savor it carefully, it will make people feel an indescribable nostalgia in their hearts.
This can be seen from the sudden silence of the entire square at this moment.
Xuan Tianyang has lost the most basic appreciation ability, he has already lost... and it was a disastrous defeat!
When everyone was amazed by the golden radiance of the screen again, Su Qiubai was probably the one who felt the most normal.
Who wrote this poem? Li Bai!
May I ask everyone in China, which poem would first come to mind when thinking of Li Bai?
It must be this one!
Based on this point alone, it seems that it is not too much to give a supreme evaluation!
In this way, the old driver entered the second level under the incredible eyes of the audience.
It's completely different from before, and now everyone watching him is completely waiting for the performance.
Everyone is very curious and eager to know what kind of topics he will face next and what kind of poems he will write!
Immediately, the next question appeared on the screen.
"Please make a graceful word!"
Look at a simple line of characters, but in fact it is not simple at all, it can even be said to be difficult!
This already stipulates the type of words, but the old driver is a little surprised that there will also be graceful schools in this world.
And just when he had decided which poem to choose, all the judges on the stage stood up.
Even some old-fashioned scholars feel that they can't hold back their emotions at this moment, and that kind of excitement seems to emanate from the deepest part of their bodies.
At this moment, everyone seemed to be new students, waiting to witness the greatest poetry!
Just like that, the old driver's voice sounded slowly.
Last night it was rainy and windy,
Deep sleep does not dissipate residual wine.
try the curtain man,
But Dao Haitang is still the same.
Do you know? Do you know?
It should be green, fat, red and thin.
After reading a word, the entire square was silent, and everyone was savoring this unclear and unclear word carefully.
Especially the last four words, green, fat, red and thin, it seems that a scene of crabapple flowers after the wind and rain clearly appeared in front of my eyes.
Then... the third time, the golden light, the only difference may be that it is not as grand as the previous two songs, and the bell only rang six times!
But... this is already scary!
Another supreme word!
Where the hell did this guy come from!
Many girls at the scene looked at Su Qiubai with a hint of infatuation. Li Youting looked at Su Qiubai even more obsessively, her mind was filled with the phrase "know it or not, it should be green, fat, red and thin". .
Unexpectedly... there is such a strange man in the world!
What kind of mind and talent does it have to be able to say the supreme words casually on such an occasion, but it happens to be so beautiful and so intoxicating.
With so many admiring eyes, the old driver was a little embarrassed.
Xuan Tianyang was already sitting slumped on the ground, his eyes glazed over.
In fact, he was the only one who told the truth in the audience, Su Qiubai... was indeed cheating!
But he cheated, but no one can expose him, because no one has heard these poems before.
If there was one before, the system would definitely recognize it, but now this situation... It can only prove that this guy is really original.
I don't know when it started, everyone spontaneously stopped talking, everyone waited quietly, and didn't dare to urge Su Qiubai to continue to fight poetry.
Because everyone is worried that this kind of miracle... will suddenly disappear.
In this way, the old driver started the third level.
"War words!"
In the third level, there are only these two words, but everyone has a chilling aura!
Just when everyone thought that Su Qiubai would be blocked, another poem came out of his mouth.
Throughout the ages, no hero can find Sun Zhongmou.
On the dance pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain and the wind. Grass and trees in the setting sun, ordinary alleys, where human slaves once lived.
I think back then, gold and iron horses swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger.
Yuan Jia hastily sealed the wolf as his Xu, and won the haste.
In the forty-three years, I still remember the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road.
But looking back, under the Buddha Beaver Temple, there is a scene of Shenyashe drums.
Who can ask, Lian Po is old, can he still eat?
There was another jaw-dropping sound.
What a pervert!
Although many people did not say this sentence, it is obvious... this is the mood at the moment!
If it is not abnormal, the style will not be so changeable, but every poem has its own artistic conception, which makes people fascinated!
The iron blood and fighting spirit in this poem made many people who have never experienced the battlefield feel cold all over their bodies, and made those who have experienced it seem to regain that passion!
good words! Well-deserved supreme!
After breaking through three levels in a row, Su Qiubai was about to break through the fourth level.
As a result, at this moment... There was a sudden commotion at one end of the square.
Many people noticed it, but the guard rushed over immediately.
Su Qiubai didn't care either, and the confusion quickly subsided.
If he had looked back at that time, he would have seen that embarrassed woman...it was Nika!