Chapter 1385 the eternal masterpiece! Who will fight!

Chu Yun took a deep breath and quickly rubbed his eyes to make sure he didn't read it wrong.

There are two questions on the paper. The first one is "make a poem with the moon as the theme"

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Chu Yun's whole body trembled with excitement, even his breathing became a little anxious.

He had long fantasized that he might encounter many difficult problems in the literary war, even if there are many poems and prose in his mind that may not be used.

If you give specific conditions, let yourself write game theory.

Or let yourself judge something, how to write?

There's no way to write!

However, who can think that the first topic is actually to write poems with the theme of the moon!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Isn't this a sub question?

Chu Yun's excited hands are trembling. Who has made this question? It's heaven's blessing!

How about Li Bai's meditation at night?

The bright moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown!

Just two verses can kill Duan Zehua ten blocks!

No, no!

Not enough!

Although there is more literary talent and true feelings in silent night thinking, it is not enough to shock.

The effect that Chu Yun wants is to frighten everyone into stupidity and make them kneel on the ground to worship!

Wild open sky low tree, river clear moon near people?

Meng Haoran's poem doesn't say that there are eight or ten streets of Zehua!

But it's not enough.

So, another song of Li Bai's great God, "drink alone under the moon"?

There is a pot of wine in the flower room, and there is no blind date when drinking alone.

Raise a glass to invite the moon, and make three for the shadow.

……

Can still kill Duan Zehua completely!

This poem is exquisite in brushwork and unique in conception, showing the unrestrained and unrestrained personality. Once it is taken out, it can absolutely shake the whole world of Taicang war. Even his majesty xuexiong will be completely subverted!

Not enough, not enough!

If you want to play, play bigger!

Choose to choose to go, Chu Yun finally selected a song of the eternal masterpiece.

After thinking about it, he never hesitated again and hurriedly wrote.

The more you write, the more excited you are.

Shivering all over.

Duan Zehua, I will kill you completely!

There is no residue left in seckill!

Just lick the dog. How can I compete with you?

First, it's mine!

In Chu Yun's works, the formation of a poem is striking: when will the moon come? Ask Qingtian about the wine.

I don't know what year it is tonight.

I want to return by the wind, but I'm afraid that the tall buildings and jade houses will be too cold.

Dance to make clear the shadow, how could it be in the world!

Turn Zhuge, low Qihu, no sleep.

There should be no hate. What's the long way to another time?

People have ups and downs, the moon has ups and downs, this matter is difficult.

I wish you a long time.

It can be said that the poem "when is the moon in the water melody" is called the first poem that praises the moon for thousands of years. It almost includes the feelings of separation and joy in the world into the philosophical pursuit of the universe and life.

Chu Yun believes that once it is taken out, it will absolutely shock everyone's eyes!

Brush brush.

After finishing writing, Chu Yun almost did not pause. He looked at the second topic.

"Make a poem with Xuanwu as the title."

"Request, four words."

Seeing this problem, Chu Yun's eyes flash again.

"Is the person who wrote the question interesting to me?"

Chu Yun took several deep breaths in a row. It was hard to hide his smile.

There are two questions in all. They are all poems.

What's more, it's exactly what I'm good at.

Even a brilliant scholar hesitates when facing this problem.

Take Xuanwu as the title and make four character quatrains.

As we all know, the four character quatrains are the most difficult to make, and they need the writing skills.

However, Chu Yun did not need to think at all and began to write fast.

This time he copied the tortoise though it is long by Cao Cao.

It's about tortoise and Xuanwu, right?

It's the same four character quatrain, right?

Yes.

I will say that this is the topic that is tailor-made for me!

Although tortoises live a long life, there are still times.

Take the snake in the fog, and it will turn to dust.

A strong old man has great ambition.

The old age of the martyr is full of ambition.

The period of surplus and contraction is not only in the sky, but also in eternal life.

Fortunately, I sing to chant.

From the beginning to the end, Chu Yun did not stop at all. The whole writing was like flowing water, and the domineering and arrogant handwriting leaped to the paper.

He uses wild grass.

Because the mood itself is excited and full of excitement, the instinct is to use the wild grass, which has the same shape and meaning. When it's waved, it's full of pride. It's natural. The words are fresh and fresh. After people see it, the mood can be substituted in, as if they can also understand the excitement of Chu Yun at this moment.

Have a good time!

It's so much fun!

Today's Chu cloud is full of sweat, and its pores are all open.

Never been so happy!

In other people's eyes, two difficult problems, for themselves, can be easily completed.

What's more, it's the peak they can't reach in this life.

At the thought of it, Chu Yun's wrist trembled.

Duan Zehua.

How do you compare with me?

I just want to ask you how! You! Heel! I! Ratio!

Aren't you crazy?

Don't you call yourself Taicang war world, the first talent?

Aren't you a man of letters and martial arts?

What are you comparing with me?

The eternal masterpiece "when is the beginning of water melody? When is the moon"

tortoise's longevity "with great passion

has strong and sincere emotion, incisive and incisive literary expression, but without any show off.

Rely on the talent that leap into paper purely, astonish your eyeball!

Is it shocking enough?

Is it exciting enough?

Chu Yun even began to fantasize about what they would look like when they reviewed their papers.

I heard that you are the best scholar in Taicang war field. You are talented and have a lot of knowledge?

Sorry.

In front of sushi and Cao Cao, you have to kneel down!

"Whoo."

Chu Yun put down his brush and was still shivering.

He has not felt so exciting for a long time.

"I thank your eight generations of ancestors for the person who wrote the question."

Chu Yun sincerely wishes to him. At the same time, he is very grateful to his last Chinese teacher. Thanks to her endorsement at that time, otherwise, he will be finished today.

Is this God's favor?

In fact, women in Jinjia are helpless.

Let's take a look at her two questions. One is to write poems with the theme of the moon.

From ancient times to modern times, there are countless poems with the theme of the bright moon, and almost all the ears you listen to have to cocoon.

But actually?

Few poems are really brilliant.

Under such a popular topic, how to make poems well can show their talents and abilities.

There are thousands of talents who write poems with the moon.

There are not many that can be really sung.

You can only get high marks if you make poems that make our eyes shine.

It seems simple, but it's actually very difficult.

If you treat it from the perspective of making ordinary poems, you lose half of them first.

So it's a "trap.".

The second topic is Xuanwu, a four character quatrain.

This is more than a difficulty?

It's very difficult!

Four character quatrains are extremely difficult to make, far less popular than seven character quatrains.

But once it's made, it's very popular!

Is it difficult to limit the title and style of poetry?

You say it's not difficult!

Even harder than the first question!

But it must be!

But Cha Cha!

The blind cat met the dead mouse!

What do you say happened?

Chuyun plenary session!

All he can do!

When is the moon in tune?

tortoise is long-lived?

after the two poems are taken out, no matter how brilliant you are, you will only be killed by seconds.

……

……

"How can Chu Yun put down his pen so soon?"

Blood male see this scene, can't help shaking his head, just feel some funny.

How long has it been since the beginning of the civil war?

There is no Kung Fu for a cup of tea!

After a while, he dropped his pen.

This is Did you give up?

"I must have given up. Look at other people, they are still brewing up to now."

Said the cultivator softly.

"Yes, it is the talent in the belly that is tested in the war."

"As the saying goes, Duan Zehua's heart is full of poetry and calligraphy. You can see how calm Duan Zehua is. He is still thinking. He has goods and things in his stomach, so he is not in a hurry! On the other hand, after a brush, Chu Yun left his pen behind. Do you believe he can make a good poem? "

"Joking, poetry needs to be brewed. It's not a running account!"

"Lost, chuyun completely lost."

"I said, how can he compete with Duan Zehua in literary warfare?"

“……”

Those cultivators, you say one word and I say one word, all are optimistic about Chu Yun.

It's not that they like Duan so much, it's that all their wealth is on the rise. They can only hope that Duan's score will surpass.

Now they are a little relieved.

Chu Yun 's performance in the cultural war is undoubtedly careless.

Just for a moment, what can I write?

It's ridiculous.

In the pagoda.

Gold armour woman sees appearance, cannot help but show a smile: "can see, he gave up."

Tang Zixian is silent.

"Big miss, he must have given up. My two questions are ingenious and tricky. They are not so easy to finish. You see Duan Zehua, who has been brewing and never started writing. How is he? He came up to brush and wrote for a while. Who knows what he wrote? "

"He's going to lose."

Gold armour woman continues to say, in speech take a few minutes relaxed.

In fact, she didn't want Tang Zixian to go with Chu Yun.

Because the eldest lady has more and better choices.

However, Chu Yun's perseverance was amazing, which moved her.

She can give opportunities, but it doesn't mean that she wants Chu Yun to win.

"On the contrary, he won."

Tang Zixian's beautiful eyes looked at Chu Yun and her tone seemed very determined.

Thinking of his poems, which one can't be handed down for thousands of years?

Clouds want to dress, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows the sill of Revlon.