Chapter 993: Hang around!

"Okay, the students have also thought about a poem, and are about to show it, and I would like to ask the adults to comment on it."
After Zhu Yuanyuan heard Liang Youwei's words, he also stood up and said. He had already thought about what to write. If it weren't for waiting for everyone present to write, he would have written it.
It’s just that the human race in the literary world is already very difficult. These people have just become children. Zhu Yuanyuan did not want to destroy the confidence of these people. He asked them to write first, and he wrote it at the end, so that they could understand the gap, otherwise it would be worth it. If you don't write, you will retreat, and you will retreat again when you encounter anything in the future. This is not a good thing.
"March snow night, did not hurt the material bloom. Only because of the end of spring, keep the companion pear blossom."
Zhu Yuanyuan picked up a pen casually, and then appeared one by one on the rice paper.
"boom!"
After Zhu Yuanyuan finished writing the last word and stopped writing, a thick red beam of light rushed straight from the rice paper into the sky, and it immediately dyed the entire night sky red, and the entire Mingye town was illuminated red, and the red text was full With Haoran's energy, righteousness Ling Ran, there was no blood or evil spirit at all.
This poem was originally a poem by Du Fu, but it lacks a title, but it is controversial. Some people say that this poem is written by Wen Tingyun. Of course, Zhu Yuanyuan doesn’t care who owns it. Anyway, this poem is in the literary world. himself.
The meaning of this poem is also very clear. It was snowing for several nights in March, but it didn’t hurt anything in the beautiful scenery. It’s just that it was spring, so the snow stopped, just staying. Under Canxue accompanied the pear blossoms on the branches.
However, this poem originally had no name and lacked a title. It is now named "Lian Lian" by Zhu Yuanyuan, which is considered to be in line with the title of this poem. Dongxue lingers on Pear Flower.
"King-level poems!! God, this...this Zhu Yuanyuan has written a king-level poem again!"
"It's incredible, it's incredible."
"How is it possible that Zhu Yuanyuan has just opened the Wen Palace to become a Wen Sheng, how can he write a king-level poem again?"
"King level, king level, the niche is willing to bow down!"
"Hey, people are more dead than people, you have to throw away goods!"
"Ah! God! Since I was born with Zhu Origin, why bother to give birth to me, Gan Linliang!"
"Haha! My Human Race actually has a talent like Zhu Yuanyi, Human Race is hopeful, Human Race is hopeful!"
All the children present were stunned. Looking at the red literary spirit and the figure of Zhu Yuanyi rising into the sky, they were all stunned. Some people exclaimed, some thought it impossible, and others were there. Shout.
"Hey! How high is the talent of Zhu Yuanyuan? He actually wrote another king-level poem, my God!"
Wang Xueming also stared at the sky full of red eyeballs. He didn't expect that Zhu Yuanyuan would be able to write king-level poems. This was terrible. Originally, he thought that this time it was only a bronze or Silver-level poems, at most, are gold-level poems, but this is another king-level poem, and Wang Xueming was shocked at once.
"Yeah, Zhu Xiaoyou's talent is really unparalleled. He can write a king-level poem without opening the Wen Palace, and now he has created another king-level poem in the Wensheng stage. It's amazing, amazing! But I have to say that this is the luck of you and me, it is also the luck of Ji Guo, and even the luck of the whole human race! With Zhu Xiaoyou, our human race will definitely have one more strong in the future, at least it is also the strong one of Ashen Wenxiu what!"
Liang Youwei stared at Zhu Yuansheng with Huo Huo Shenghui. He was so excited that he discovered such a genius in Mingye Town.
"Master Wang and Liang Xuezheng are right. Zhu Yuanyuan is the arrogant of our Ji Kingdom, and it will definitely be stronger in the future, and will support our human race."
Chen Sheng also spoke on the side. He thought Zhu Yuanyuan was very good at first, but it is even more so now.
"Yes, yes, the three adults are right. Zhu Yuanyuan is too genius. It is the hope of our human race. He will definitely become a saint."
Wang Xiaoren was also startled at first, but he did not think that Zhu Yuanyuan was very powerful, instead he felt malicious in his heart. Originally, he thought it was an accident during the Tongsheng test, but now it seems that this is not an accident at all, but true. With such an enchanting evildoer, if it weren't for Wang Xueming and the others, it is estimated that Wang Xiaoren would want to kill Zhu Yuanyuan. The killing intent in his heart was very strong.
After the red literary spirit all over the sky disappeared, Zhu Yuanyuan found that the rice paper on the table suddenly changed, and the red brilliance flowed on it. This is Wenbao.
"Master Zhu, your poem has reached the king level. Congratulations. In my opinion, your talent is unique to the country of Ji. No, to be precise, the talent in the human race can be compared with you. countable."
Wang Xueming now admires it very much. He has never written a king-level poem himself, so he can only envy it~EbookFREE.me~ When speaking, he praised Zhu Yuanyuan to the sky.
"Master Wang is absurdly praised, but Xiaosheng dare not be."
Zhu Yuanyuan clasped his fists and gave a humble voice to Wang Xueming. Good fellow, the people here are too direct, and he is really uncomfortable!
"Dangde, Dangde, Zhu Xiaoyou, this is the second time you have created a king-level poem. Which of the originals was originally to be returned to you last time. After all, it is a piece of cultural treasure, but because you are a child It was created during the trial, so the original of that poem has been quickly sent to the imperial capital."
Wang Xueming said hurriedly, and at the same time he also talked about the song "Spring Day" created by Zhu Yuanyuan during the Childhood Examination.
Since it was created during the imperial examination, it was still such a king-level poem, so it had to be sent to the imperial capital's academic palace, and even the emperor had to be seen. After all, it was a literary treasure, even the last summoned literary. The treasure is not very good, but it is also king-level, and it is considered a treasure.
"Master Wang, it doesn't matter. Since it is stipulated that inscribed poems and articles in the imperial examination shall be delivered to the imperial capital in a unified manner, then they shall follow the rules."
Zhu Yuanyuan doesn’t think it’s a big deal. For so many years on Aquastar, there have been more than tens of thousands of famous poems. To be more honest, hundreds of thousands of ancient poems may be collected, and millions of them can be collected, but few poems have been handed down. There are only about 50,000 poems, which are still in China. If foreign countries are included, there will be more poems. .
So Zhu Yuanyuan doesn’t care about such a poem anymore. If it’s gone, it’s gone. Anyway, he has the entire Aqua Star here, and he is afraid that few poems won’t be made?
"Zhu Gongzi, it's really open-minded, we want to go wrong." Wang Xueming heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Zhu Yuanyuan's words. He was really afraid that he would come to them to ask for the king-level poem. He himself couldn't afford it. From.