Tasting Chu Yang's work, being able to do so within a few minutes, this kind of talent is definitely the best in the world.

"I don't think so."

Lin Changkong's eyes did not stop on Su Chen, but fell on a young man who went to the competition. That person was Su Qingyun. He believed that a young man who could sing "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" and With the existence of "Song of Everlasting Regret", the subsequent performance will definitely not be bad.

"The talent of Chu Yang has finished, so fast!"

"It's so cold and snowy for thousands of miles, and the dawn on three sides is moving with danger. He is indeed a well-known talent in Yanjing, the youngest vice president of the Writers Association in history, amazing!!" , with clouds and mountains by the sea and Jicheng, the charm and poetry are very exquisite."

"It seems that Yanjing is going to win the first round, but... I didn't expect that the male god Su Qingyun also participated in this conference."

"I don't know what kind of poems Su Qingyun will write. Under the eyes of many cute girls and the Tianhai Writers' Association, finally, Su Qingyun made a movement, skillfully picked up the brush, and wrote another poem on the rice paper." The eloquent words of "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia" first appeared in the words of the ages, and then jumped into everyone's eyes.

Lin Changkong, the president of the Tianhai Writers Association in the judges' seat, straightened his back and stared at a screen belonging to Su Qingyun on the big screen. The rest of the Tianhai Writers Association were also full of expectations, including Deputy Jia So is the president.

And at this juncture, Su Qingyun thought of the [God-level Sky Control] ability he had obtained, so there is no need to wait any longer! !
Wouldn't it be more beautiful if the atmosphere of this song "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia" is added with the drizzle of Mengmeng silk and the slight mist.

[God-level control of the sky] Absolutely, the most suitable black hanging artifact for Su Qingyun! !

Quietly, in the originally clear sky, for some reason, there was a drizzle that was hazy to the point of nowhere, and there was a trace of mist in it. Although there was mist, the characters on the silver screen could still be seen clearly. .

[God-level sky-controlling] ability black hanging blessing, [God-level calligraphy] swaying down, and the masterpiece "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia".

"What, that kid's calligraphy?!!" The judges were originally determined to win Lu Changming. When they saw the calligraphy that appeared on the big screen, their eyes were shocked, and their backs straightened. No matter how the words were written, but with the calligraphy, Definitely better than Chu Yang, and this 'Nian Nujiao Chibi nostalgia' but with charm and artistic conception, his intuition told him that this kid named Su Qingyun was not simple.

The most important thing is that he didn't see too much surprise from Lin Changkong's eyes, and he couldn't help but think of the old boy's "not necessarily" and looked at Su Qingyun in the field again, that famous star Boy, could it be that this guy is Tian Hai's trump card, not that Su Chen?!!
Spectator seats outside the venue.

"Hey, it's so strange why it's raining suddenly." Song Ling'er raised her swan-like neck, looked towards the misty sky farther into the sky, and murmured to herself.

"It's quite strange. Does Miss Su need an umbrella?"

As early as when he came here, Su Qingyun introduced Song Linger to the principal Zhao Zifang, and let the two know each other. At this moment, Zhao Zifang was talking to Song Linger.

"Thank you principal, no need."

When we met for the second time, Song Linger said with a slight smile, "This hazy drizzle is between falling and not falling, and there is still a faint mist, which is quite poetic."

"Hehe. Miss Su seems to be a temperamental person, and there is indeed some truth." Zhao Zifang was slightly startled when he heard Song Linger's words, and then smiled heartily.

"By the way, have we met Miss Su before?" Zhao Zifang always felt a little familiar when he saw Song Linger, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"I must have seen this in a hurry somewhere." The ambiguous Song Linger said without admitting or refusing, of course she would not say that the girl who went to celebrate the principal's birthday last time was actually her.

"Look, the male god is going to write a poem?!" Just when Principal Zhao wanted to ask something more, a scream came from somewhere in the crowd, and the eyes of Song Linger and Zhao Zifang also gathered together To the huge screen standing on the stage.

"That kid. I want to see what poems you can make." Chu Yang's eyes flickered. Just now he discovered that the kid named Su Qingyun is also a contestant in this competition. In this way, it suits him It means, and this kid is from Tianhai, and the relationship with their Yanjing Writers Association is not good. For a while, Chu Yang looked at Su Qingyun full of ridicule and jokes. Even though the kid's calligraphy is good, he doesn't think that What good poems can the boy write.

Following a scream from the crowd, Su Qingyun skillfully swiped the brush on the big screen. With the vigorous brushwork of the calligraphers, "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia" was written out.

"The great river goes east, the waves wash away, and there are ancient romantic figures. To the west of the old base, the human way is that of the Three Kingdoms Zhou Lang Chibi. The rocks pierced through the sky, the stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and there are so many heroes at a time." Emotional His powerful writing skills, combined with his majestic and majestic poems, under the hazy drizzle and the mist of fairy rhyme, it seems that an extremely magnificent scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes, as if he had come to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty when soldiers fought with iron horses and heroes emerged in large numbers. The era of the wars of the Three Kingdoms was rolling and the waters of the great rivers flowed eastward, and all the heroes and romantic figures who have been immortalized through the ages, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms, are said to be the scene of the Three Kingdoms period, when the famous Liu Bei and Sun Quan joined forces to resist Cao Cao, and finally burned Cao Ying. Now Thinking about it carefully, with the attack of this poem, pieces of memory flooded into my mind like a flood that broke off the gate.

Accompanied by the [God-Level Controlling Sky] under the black hanging and compelling artifact, Su Qingyun continued to operate, and the powerful calligraphy of the pen and dragon came out again, "I think back in the days of Gongjin, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, and she was majestic and heroic. Feather fan and scarf, while talking and laughing, masts and sculls fly into ashes and smoke. My homeland travels, and I am full of love. I am born early. Life is like a dream, and one is still in the river and moon." Between the hazy sky and the earth, there is lingering rain and mist. Everything seems to be like The dream is not so real, in the distance as far as the eye can see, in the dimness, in front of everyone's eyes, it seems that Liu Bei and Dong Hao Sun Quan of the Three Kingdoms joined forces to fight against Cao, and finally Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu Under the strategy, Cao Cao was defeated, and in the meantime, classic idioms and allusions appeared in people's minds, such as straw boats borrowing arrows, and Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. , and then such as anti-interval meter, alienation meter, and so on.

"Papapapapa" "Okay! What a long way back when Gongjin was in the past!!!" Swiping down, with the blessing of the hazy [God-level control of the sky] ability, Lu Changming, the head of the Yanjing Writers Association who came back from the blur, His eyes are full of brilliance. Although he is the president of Yanjing's Writers' Association, he can say that he will have no regrets in this life if he can see such a unique poem in today's conference!
Lin Changkong's face was also full of shock, and then he stroked his beard, his old face turned into a flower with a smile, as expected, Su Qingyun did not disappoint them, this is...another eternal poem published!
"Hiss" "Great talent, this kid is definitely a great talent in literature!!" "It's hard to imagine what kind of talent this is to write such a poem through the ages!"

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