Chapter 867: Three steps into a poem

Chapter 867 Three Steps into One Poem
With the admiration of Lantianhai, those old men and poets couldn't help applauding!
"This...Is this made by Xiaoxuan?"
Ye Qianling couldn't believe it, and then asked Xiao Zun next to her.
"I can't believe it. It's rare in the world to write such a long, yet so shocking poem in such a short period of time! I even suspect that he was plagiarizing!"
"Plaagiarism shouldn't be possible. Such a shocking poem, if it has existed before, it would have been spread through the ages, and Xiaoxuan must not be such a person!"
"Yes! Maybe he is really a genius! No, he is a monster!"
That Xiao Runing's grandfather, Xiao Qingcheng, was also slowly shocked and surprised!
This poem is a poem of a level that he has hardly seen for so many years, and...this is still in the hands of a junior! It's incredible!
"Lin Xuan, is this poem really your creation? Don't think about it, I just think this poem is simply too shocking, and it is really shocking to be created in such a short time!"
Lantianhai asked.
Lin Xuan nodded: "I created it myself, and only in such a short time. It mainly tells a poignant love story. Facing reality, facing power, facing my lover, I have to sacrifice. I, become my lover..."
"Needless to say about this, the whole poem gives me a sense of picture and story that I have never had before. It tells a complete story. The plot is ups and downs. This is something I have never felt from people or a poem. , I didn’t even know until now that it turns out that poems can be written like this! It is possible to write a whole life and a whole story!
Lantian Hai said in shock.
"The most important thing is that I have written such a classic, such a high level of poetry in such a short time, I think it is less than one-tenth!"
An old man sighed.
"Yeah, this poem makes my nose sore. This story is so poignant, and the level of this poem is simply too high! Especially a few sentences in it are even more shocking to the world!"
"Quickly, bring me to see!"
Xiao Qingcheng reached out to Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan handed over the poem.
They gathered there one after another, and then...
The corner of his mouth twitched again.
Could this TM word be more ugly?
Lantianhai couldn't help writing the whole poem on the blackboard again! Everyone watched more carefully, the more they watched, the more shocked they became!
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"Song of Everlasting Hatred, Song of Everlasting Hatred, the name of this poem..."
Lantianhai took a long breath.
No matter from the name or the verse, this poem is simply beautiful!
"And... the poem is about a very beautiful woman, and then it tells the story. The whole poem expresses too many things, no wonder Xiao Xuan wrote so long, because of these emotions, Realistic expression, just a few sentences, more than a dozen sentences can't be finished at all!"
Xiao Qingcheng admired!
Xiao Runing was also conquered by this picture!
Is this really Lin Xuan?
Are you kidding me?
And Xiao Xinyue...
She feels pitted!
He was cheated by this sister, and also by Lin Xuan!
The height of this poem is too high, Yan Jing Si is no longer enough, it is a poem that has been passed down through the ages! She bet she seemed to be losing.
And Su Zhiming has nothing to say! Although they think it is impossible! It's really impossible! In such a short time, this quality poem...
"Lin Shao, the level of your poem and the time it took to create this poem is a bit unbelievable, right? Forgive me, most of you may find it unbelievable."
Su Zhiming couldn't help but said.
"So Shao Su thinks I copied it?"
"No, no, I just think it's incredible."
Su Zhiming said.
"Yeah, yeah, I wrote 844 crosses in ten minutes, such an exquisite song of Everlasting Regret, it's too exaggerated!"
"We can't match, but we hope you can prove yourself, Shao Lin!"
"..."
Everyone talked a lot.
"prove……"
Lin Xuan rubbed his chin.
Then Lin Xuan paced slowly.
"Yun thinks about clothes, and the spring breeze hits the threshold of Revlon.
If it weren't for Qunyu Shantou, we would meet at Yaotai. "
Everyone's eyes lit up suddenly.
"Yun wants to wear clothes and want to show up..."
Lantianhai couldn't help muttering to himself in an amazing way.
Everyone: "..."
Three steps into a poem?
That's right, Lin Xuan took three steps!
Su Zhiming clenched his fists!
This TM is another poem that has been passed down through the ages!
The beautiful eyes of Xiao Runing and Xiao Xinyue were also bright.
Then Lin Xuan paced again.
"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. Take care of Qingrencheng, and then take care of Qingren."
Everyone: "..."
"If it's not enough..."
Lin Xuan continued to pace.
"Jiaojiao is like the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like snow in the wind."
...
"Shen Yuluoyanniao is shocked, shameless flower and moonlight flower melancholy..."
Shocking poem after sentence came out of Lin Xuan's mouth.
Everyone: "..."
Yes, they are speechless! Su Zhiming's face was even more stiff.
"Then I should have finished explaining why I can make the song of Long Hate of 844 Crosses in ten minutes, right?"
Lin Xuan asked Su Zhiming!
Su Zhiming gritted his teeth, then gave Lin Xuan a fist.
"It's Lin Shao's talent, I can't wait!"
"Hahaha—"
The eyes of Xiao Zun and others are full of light!
Hey, it's incredible. I knew my daughter had a unique vision for a long time. I didn't expect Lin Xuan to have such a shocking literary talent! I found the treasure! If these two give birth to a baby, wouldn't it be...perfect gene with perfect gene...perfect!
No, no, hurry up!
They are all red, so how much face the son-in-law Lin Xuan has given them.
"Sister, he doesn't know how to write poetry?"
Xiao Xinyue looked at Xiao Runing in despair.
"I want to know more."
Xiao Runing was also helpless.
Lantianhai walked down and couldn't help but patted Lin Xuan's shoulder.
"A genius is definitely a genius! Three steps into a poem, every sentence, every capital is the level that has been passed down through the ages! Lin Xuan, if you do not study in this area, it is the loss of our entire continent."
Lin Xuan smiled, and then shook his head: "No, I have no interest in this aspect. Although I love to learn, I want to focus more on cultivation now! After all, it is an era where strength is respected."
"What a shame, what a shame, what a shame."
Lantianhai sighed.
"The inside...Uncle Lan, that's the song of Long Hatred, can you put it in your textbook?"
"Of course you can, of course you can!"
Lin Xuan grinned.
"Thank you Uncle Lan!" Then he turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Xiao Xinyue.
Xiao Xinyue: "..."
After that, countless students expressed their hatred of Lin Xuan, because they added another 844-cross must-have poem Chang Hen Ge! Tortured students who don’t know how many.
(End of this chapter)