Chapter 767

When he was confident to press the responder, he suddenly heard a harsh "drop!"

The light on Qin Nuo's platform lit up. Without hesitation, he blurted out: "when the emperor said goodbye to the White Emperor, the river mausoleum was still thousands of miles away in one day. The ape on both sides could not stop singing. The boat had passed the mountains."

The first and last sentences contain two words: cloud and mountain chain.

"Mr. Qin, it's too fast. I just looked at it, and he thought about it in three seconds."

"It's unbelievable that Mr. Qin's attainments in poetry have reached this level."

"I didn't expect this year's poetry conference to be so wonderful."

The audience clapped their hands subconsciously, and the poem Qin Nuo read just now also appeared on the big screen.

"A good poem is really a good poem. In such a short time, it is possible to make such a good poem. There is even a related word in the poem, which agrees with all the requirements of the seven character quatrains. It is impeccable in rhyme, stickiness and equivalence."

"This poem adopts the rhyme form of the first sentence, which describes the scenery that a traveler sees by boat, showing the speed of the boat and the beauty of the scenery on both sides of the Strait."

"This poem can be said to be the best poem I have seen in the past two years. It should not be the best seven character quatrains of this era, and the poem Qin Nuo posted on the Internet. I would like to call it Shuangjue."

The three judges commented one after another and gave a high evaluation.

On the stage, President Liu of Jiangnan Poetry Association, his face has turned into a pigliver color. He never thought that Qin Nuo was faster than him.

After taking a deep breath, I adjusted my mind.

The game is divided into three sets, and the difficulty increases gradually.

Even if he lets Qin Nuo play one game, as long as he wins the remaining two games, it will not affect the result of the game.

On the contrary, he could cover up the fact that he had cheated. He was relieved to think of the president of Jiangnan Poetry Association.

The second game started and the big screen turned again.

"Taiqing!"

"August!"

President Liu didn't install this one either. He pressed the responder directly, but he didn't respond after pressing it for a long time. Looking back, his jaw almost didn't fall off.

Qin Nuo pressed the responder ahead of time, one step faster than him.

"No way, it's impossible. When the relevant words appear, I press the responder." President Liu looks at Qin Nuo with unbelievable eyes.

Zhong Haoran and the rest of the presidents in the backstage saw this scene, and their expressions were also strange.

"Impossible. There is no such person in the world. He has no time to think unless he knows the relevant words in advance." President Wang of North China exclaimed.

"He is faster than President Liu. I don't believe he can come up with a poem in such a short time."

"I think he did it on purpose. He didn't think about it and pressed the responder. He was just stalling."

The audience also looked at Qin Nuo with disbelief. They didn't believe that Qin Nuo could come up with a poem with relevant words in such a short time.

You should know that there is no connection between the two connectives this time, one is "August" and the other is "Taiqing". Even if we consider these connectives, we need some time to think about them.

Doesn't Qin Nuo have to think?

"It's up to him to pretend to be forced. If he can't answer it, it's useless even if he gets it ahead of time."

"If Qin Nuo can make this poem, I'll eat the chair under my butt."

Wang Tianba and Chu Hanzheng in the audience sneer one after another, because they think it is impossible for Qin Nuo to make this poem in such a short time.

Bai Yanyan and Su Ruoyu also frowned. They thought Qin Nuo accidentally met the responder.

"In August, the lake is level, and the void is too clear. Meng Yunze was steaming and the city of Yueyang was shaken by waves. He wanted to help but had no boats. He was shameful and holy. He was only admiring the fish when he watched the fishermen

Qin Nuo's voice is loud, and there is no stagnation in the middle. This poem is the work of Meng Haoran, a poet of Tang Dynasty. It is a five character poem.

When he saw the theme of August and Taiqing, Qin Nuo almost subconsciously thought of the poem and blurted out without hesitation.

Just because this poem was so famous in Qin Nuo's world, it was written into the textbook, and the school teacher asked everyone to recite it."This poem is wonderful. In such a short period of time, Qin Nuo made two wonderful poems."

"At the beginning, I was a little suspicious of Qin Nuo's strength. Now it seems that Qin Nuo is much better than the presidents of poetry associations."

"You know, Qin Nuo is not a professional poet. This poem is completely improvised by him."

"Without rich life experience and superb literary talent, it is impossible to make such a magnificent poem in such a short time."

The audience directly ignored president Liu of Jiangnan. The first round of zhengege competition became Qin Nuo's personal show. Some of them cheered and clapped, and some of them were trying to figure out the deep meaning of Qin Nuo's poems.

"After listening to this poem, I seem to see the lake in the vast sea, and the sigh in the poem."

"The first four sentences describe the magnificence and beauty of the lake. The last four sentences express their personal feelings. They are inspired by the lake, and then take the desire to help the people without boats as the transition. The whole poem is full of joy, which is amazing."

"The whole poem is described with a splash of ink, especially the first four sentences, which shows the magnificent landscape of the lake described in the poem and achieves a shocking artistic effect. It can be called a masterpiece of Sanshui poetry."

The three teachers kept nodding their heads and praising Qin Nuo's poems.

Qin Nuo not only writes well, but also takes a very short time. Who can do that in this Kyoto Poetry Festival.

Liu, the president of Jiangnan Poetry Association, stood on the stage, waiting for a chicken. Before he was ready, he lost.

In his imagination, he should show a wave of poetic skills in front of everyone.

If this poetry conference is compared to a war without smoke of gunpowder, President Liu belongs to that kind of war. When he arrived at the battlefield, he found that the opposite side had occupied their base camp.

Even if he cheated, he didn't win the game. It's a shame to say that.

He prepared so much before he went on stage that it didn't work.

There is no choice but to step down. There are so many people watching, and they can't play tricks.

How can he say that he is also the president of Jiangnan Poetry Association? How can he lose his face in front of so many people.

"Damn it Jiangnan president Liu sees Qin Nuo's spirit and grace, and his heart is itching, but there is no way.

There was a doubt in his heart that Qin Nuo was really a legendary poet.

However, he thought that even if Qin Nuo was a poet, he would be defeated today for the honor of the Poetry Association.

Although he lost, their poetry association still has a backhand