297 You Are the One Who Wins 4
The words they said were too nauseous!
Even if Ye Qingli wrote another good poem, it's not worth being praised like this!
Moreover, he is very confident in himself.
That poem, but he has been preparing for a long time to be proud of it!
Originally planned to show his style at today's poetry meeting.
He is confident that even the entire Da Luo can write a poem stronger than this, few.
Even if there is, it can't be this little girl in front of me!
This is simply not possible!
impossible!
He rushed forward in one step and snatched the paper from Mr. Duan's hand!
"Let me see what kind of poetry it is!"
"Hey!"
Chu Tiange patted the table and stood up at once.
"Guo, are you trying to cheat!"
Guo Bin stumbled and fell directly in front of Chu Tiange.
Chu Tiange was quick-witted and grabbed the paper in his hand.
She handed it to the old pedant beside her.
"read!"
The old pedant took the paper into his hand and looked around, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he read it out loud.
"The wind is swift and the sky is high and the monkeys mourn, and the white birds fly back in the clear sand. The boundless trees fall down, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in. Thousands of miles of sad autumn often come as guests, and more than a hundred years of illnesses stand alone. Turbid liquor⑻."
After he finished reading, his hand holding the paper kept shaking, and he praised loudly: "Good poem, really good poem! To be able to read such a good poem, even if I die, it's worth it!"
Everyone present was silent!
Although Guo Bin's poems were not read out.
But they all knew that Guo Bin's poems could no longer surpass this one!
If the previous two poems are not of the same grade, they can at least be compared.
Then, when this poem comes out, no one can resist the thought of it at all!
Spike!
It's just an instant kill!
Ye Qingli's face was very indifferent, with an expressionless appearance.
In fact, in her heart, she had already laughed out loud.
This guy with short eyes is simply courting death!
Compared with her, what is not good, like writing poetry?
This is simply an old birthday star hanging - too long!
Although she has no literary talent, she also read 300 Tang poems when she was a child!
That is the crystallization of the wisdom of thousands of years of ancient people!
Just taking out a few songs is enough to crush this big son of Guo to the ground!
This piece of Du Fu's Seven Laws is a peerless sentence known as "a single chapter overwhelms the whole Tang Dynasty".
Known as the "head of the seven laws" throughout the ages.
Just relying on Guo Bin's ink, do you want to beat yourself?
Don't even think about it for ten lifetimes!
Everyone was speechless at this point.
No matter how shameless they are, it is impossible for them to say that Guo Bin's poem is more powerful than this poem.
What's more, there are two fair old gentlemen to judge?
Obviously, in this competition, Guo Bin lost!
Lost completely!
Guo Bin sat down on the ground, his face ashen.
He couldn't believe that he actually lost to a yellow-haired girl in the most proud poetry!
This is simply the greatest shame in his life!
What a shame!
"How could I lose to you? Impossible, impossible..."
He suddenly jumped up, blue veins burst out on his face, pointed at Ye Qingli, and shouted, "You must be cheating! Yes, you are cheating!"
As if he had discovered a new world, he screamed frantically: "These two poems were not written by you at all! You copied them, you copied them!"