Chapter 222 The great mystery in the poem, Daiyu’s careful

There are only a few sentences in the word "Bu Suanzi".

If you understand a little, you will know that this is the last sentence.

So as soon as this sentence came out, there were loud shouts.

"Oh my God! This word is really wonderful!"

"It's catchy and a unique taste!"

"I just said, fortunately, my brother-in-law was the finale!"

"I am worthy of being a talented person in Tanhua, so much better than us!"

Everyone praised it, but Yingchun didn't hear a word.

She just blushed and became foolish on the spot.

Seeing this, Xiangyun didn't care about appreciating this word.

Just looking at Yingchun, I continued to smile while covering my stomach.

Daiyu didn't think about it carefully, but stared at Xiangyun with dissatisfaction.

He seemed to want to go up and tear her mouth.

Baochai's face was silent, but in fact she didn't listen any further.

Instead, I thought about how to smooth things out.

Only Baoyu suddenly thought of something and shouted:

"wrong!"

When everyone heard this, they looked at him in surprise.

Baoyu was seen by everyone and said awkwardly:

"He... Feng... brother-in-law didn't press seven words, nor did he limit the rhyme..."

It turns out that he was talking about this.

The poems written by the society are limited to the rhyme, and the seven-character regular verse is also determined.

Baoyu actually knew that it was not pleasing to say it.

But he still pointed it out with a tough bullet.

Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, Daiyu didn't even bother with Xiangyun and vented her anger directly on him.

She learned to use the rules like Xiangyun and said with dissatisfaction:

"What qualifications do you have?"

Daiyu means that she just said that only president Li Wan can evaluate it.

You Baoyu is too talkative and should be punished.

When Li Wan saw that they were quarreling like children, she couldn't help but smile.

He shook his head gently and said calmly:

"I'm so bad. I just asked Lan'er to say the title was 'Yongmei', but forgot to tell him Lu Yun."

Originally, letting Feng Yibo make a song was just a temporary matter.

It's not that detailed.

Tanchun was there and smiled, and even spoke up for the final attack.

But she seemed to be facing Baoyu, but in fact she looked at Yingchun and said:

"Anyway, this poem is wonderful, isn't it?"

Daiyu got free at this time and came to see the whole poem.

After reading it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned to Miaoyu beside him, Baochai said:

"In this poem, every sentence does not mention plum blossoms, but every sentence is about plum blossoms!"

In her heart, only the talents of these two people can be mentioned together with her.

So I only told them about them.

Miaoyu was thinking about something at this time and came to her senses after hearing this.

She nodded first, then replied with a smile:

"It's more than that. You haven't noticed that this poem corresponds to Fang Weng's poem "Yong Plum"?"

Fang Weng is Lu You's alias, everyone knows it.

"At the broken bridge outside the post, I am lonely and have no owner."

Tanchun has also come over and is hearing Miaoyu's words.

At this time, I couldn't help but murmuring to recite the song "Bu Suanzi·Yong Plum".

"It's already dusk that is alone, and the wind and rain are even more ruthless."

As she said that, she walked to the front of the stage.

"I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I let the flowers jealous."

This sentence is the most amazing sentence in the whole poem, and everyone's eyes are also focused on Tanchun.

I saw her lifting her pen.

"Stones fell into mud and crushed into dust, and only the fragrance remained the same."

After finishing chanting from the beginning, Tanchun finished writing and copying it on the paper.

Seeing that everyone was surrounded, Tanchun gathered the two poems together.

In contrast, Baochai immediately exclaimed:

"If it is the opposite of its meaning, it is used!"

Everyone thought that Feng Yibo's word is easy to use anthropomorphism.

It is easy to read and easy to understand.

Unexpectedly, not only is the first time I saw the good words.

It turns out that there is such an allusion inside.

Daiyu also reacted at this time and said in surprise:

"Sure enough, after comparing and looking at it, it tastes more and more delicious!"

When Shi Xiangyun heard this, she didn't care about smiling at Yingchun anymore, so she hurried over to compare.

After seeing this, I was shocked.

"Oh my God! My brother-in-law is not inferior to Weng in this quit!"

She exclaimed softly and hurriedly covered her mouth.

It seems that I feel my evaluation is a bit high.

I can read it a few more times and feel it more and more.

Even, I feel that the poems of Fang Weng are.

Some people are bound by time and place, and they are suffering that cannot be extricated.

Among them, it highlights fragility, pity, depression, and all pessimistic tones!

And this new work is a beautiful look that plum blossoms urge spring and welcome spring.

It contains strength, fearlessness, romanticism, and all of which are optimistic and upward!

Not only Xiangyun, these girls have read poetry and books since childhood.

They are all knowledgeable people who are above the top.

At this moment, a stunning look flashed in everyone's eyes.

Daiyu repeatedly savored and savored it, trying to understand the essence of it thoroughly.

For a moment, everyone present was immersed in it.

Especially Yingchun, her face was flushed, as if she was drunk, and she murmured and read it several times, saying:

"If this is true, it really does not disappoint Feng Jiaxuan's name!"

Xiangyun seemed to have made some new discoveries at this time. She pointed to Feng Yibo's Yongmei and said:

"Did you find that although it is a chanting plum blossom, it has the four words "Spring". Isn't this a secret agreement..."

She had just been joking about Yingchun, and at this moment she couldn't help but think deeply along this line of thought.

But halfway through the conversation, I didn't dare to say anything further.
To be continued...