Chapter 2404

"Gentlemen, please be quiet. Otherwise, we can't hear Bingyun's words clearly."

Inside the peony boat, the sound of ice clouds sounded.

All around the noise, suddenly came, everyone closed their mouths.

Even if someone says something, it's lowering the voice.

Seeing this, Chen Yang was a bit surprised. It seems that Bingyun is a very famous Huakui, and many people are attracted to him.

And these people, even ice cloud's face has not seen, on its admiration.

It can be seen that this woman named Bingyun plays with these men and understands men's psychology very well.

After the scene calmed down, Bingyun continued: "it's still the old rule. Those who can pass three questions can enter my boat to enjoy the bright moon and enjoy the wine with me. The first topic is to write a poem with the theme of the moon and a stick of incense as the time limit. Please write your own poems. "

Smell speech, Chen Yang can't help but smile, dare to love this ice cloud girl, is still a literature lover.

You know, Chongwu star regards martial arts as the most important thing, and few people study literature.

Only a small number of people who use writing as their way, pen as their weapon, painting and writing as their magic power will be proficient in literature.

Most of the others are in the stage of literacy.

"What, poetry?"

"Don't you know that miss Bingyun, who likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, has to pass the test if she wants to see her true face?"

"It's really distressing. I've written dozens of poems before, but there are no poems about the moon."

"It looks like I won't have a chance this time."

On the ships around, many people have begun to complain.

But more people are lost in meditation. Most of them are well prepared, including those who are proficient in literature and those who have brought their master.

Soon someone made a poem and recited it in public.

It's not easy to compose a poem in a stick of incense. As for the quality of the poem, we won't go too far.

In succession, more than a dozen people recited poems, and the quality was uneven. Most of them, Bing Yun, responded that it was a pass.

Only the verses of one or two of them are just daily accounts. They are not pleasant to the ear and have been rejected by Bingyun.

Those who have passed the first level are naturally complacent.

Those who haven't thought of poetry are scratching their ears and thinking.

The time for a stick of incense is just around the corner.

People who have no clue are blushing and anxious.

"Brother Chen, have you thought of the poem? Please help me?"

Mencius white brain want to hurt, also don't have a clue, anxious straight jump feet, can't help but grasp Chen Yang's hand asked.

But she pulled Chen Yang's hand, so she quickly drew it back, obviously realizing that men and women are not compatible.

Chen Yang looked at the bright moon in the sky, inexplicably, suddenly missed his hometown, the blue planet.

A homesick poem appeared in his mind.

"Mr. Zhang Jiuling, don't blame me for stealing your verse."

Then Chen Yang whispered in Mencius Bai's ear, changed a word of this poem called "looking at the moon and nostalgia" and told Mencius Bai.

After hearing this, Mencius, with his eyes shining, read the poem to the peony boat:

"there is a bright moon on the river, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain far away at night, but they miss each other in the evening.

When the candle is out, the light is full. I can't bear to give it to you with my hands. I want to return my dream to you. "

As soon as the poem came out, the whole audience was quiet.

Although most people don't quite understand the meaning of it, the beauty of the poem is far more than that of those people just now. It's not at the same level.

Then, someone brought the master to analyze the poem.

After understanding the meaning of homesickness in the poem, the people present immediately raised their views on the poem to a higher level.

Compared with this poem, those poems just now are just rubbish, and they are ugly.

Everyone's eyes were on Mencius white, with admiration, jealousy, envy, suspicion

After all, the poem was not written by Mencius in vain, and she was not as cheeky as Chen Yang. She could not help blushing and showing tension.

Fortunately, the light is not bright, in addition to the nearby Chen Yang, other people did not find her nervous.

Inside the peony boat, Bingyun's voice came: "but in a fragrant time, the childe can make such a good work, but his literary talent is quite outstanding. I don't know your name, sir. Can you tell Bingyun

Seeing that Mencius Bai was too nervous to speak, Chen Yang came forward with a smile and said, "miss Bingyun, my son's name is Mencius Bai."

"It's Mr. Meng."

Inside the peony boat, ice cloud leaned slightly in the direction of Meng Zibai.

Seeing this, everyone knows that Bingyun has already looked at mengzibai with new eyes.Soon, the time of a stick of incense passed, and Mencius white, a total of 16 people passed the first level.

Just when everyone is looking forward to the second question of ice cloud.

But Bingyun said: "the poem of Mr. Meng expresses his homesickness through the bright moon. It really moves me. Today's teaching examination is over. Please come into the boat and tell me your homesickness."

Hearing this, the people on the ships around burst into flames.

"Miss Bingyun, according to the rules, shouldn't there be three questions? How can a question decide the outcome? "

"I've come all the way, Bingyun girl. You can't be so hasty."

"I'm sure I can answer the other two questions better than him. I'll ask Bingyun to give her a chance."

"Miss Bingyun, I have a poem for you. I'll take a beautiful woman on the misty peony boat. If a beautiful woman is in my arms, I can't be happy..."

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Around a noisy voice, ice clouds did not pay attention.

When the voice became smaller, she said, "don't mention the artistic conception in the poems of master Meng. You can't compare the beauty of the sentences alone. What's the difference between three questions and one question? If anyone speaks ill again, don't blame me

At this time, although Bing Yun's tone is still sexy and soft, it is full of strength.

"Well, if you come out to sell it, you dare to teach us a lesson. I want to see how good you are. Today, I, Zhu Shan, really want to see what you look like. "

A loud voice came from a big ship.

Then, a middle-aged man jumped up from the boat and flew into the ice cloud peony boat.

This middle-aged man is the realm of the later period of the false mansion, but among the people, it is very high.

He was so aggressive that he obviously wanted to use force against ice clouds.

At this time, a figure appeared in the air, stopped the middle-aged man named Zhu Shan, and said with a smile, "literary talent is not comparable. Is this a martial arts contest?"

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