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At this time, Wu Yang brought a small couch, and the book boy next to you came forward, and arranged the pen, ink, paper and ink according to Jiang Liuyu's habits.

Jiang Liuyu lifted his pen, put his sleeves in his pen, and put his pen into a perfect manner.

"Jiang Xinyue"

The reflection is heavy and the depressed, and the boat is not west. But the food is broken, and the six dragons are slowly fighting. The clothes are cold and the Dantian planting is growing, and Xiangyang is getting west. The dream is tiring, so why not make jade?

If you can describe the things you write without mentioning every word and sentence, it is high. If you can make the poem catchy, it will be higher than the level. If you can make the poem beautiful, it will be impeccable.

However, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

No one is qualified to comment, and who is higher and lower among poets.

Can you say that the graceful school is not as good as the bold school? Can you say that the love poem is not as good as the realistic poem?

No, right?

Jiang Liuyu's poem is very good.

The sentence "The heavy is reflected in the depression, and the sun is not west by the boat." It points out a leisurely trip. The sentence "But return to the vegetarian camp, you will be slow to fight the six dragons." It writes out the poet's high sentiment. The sentence "The clothes are cold and the Dantian plant, and Xiangyang is getting westward." It blends the mood with the changes in the sky. The sentence "The dream is soaked in the lantern, and the dream is soaked, and the jade is soaked." It fully reflects the hazy moonlight.

Who can say that this is not a good poem?

Wang Lucao smiled. Jiang Liuyu couldn't help but praise him. With a word, his tail would be able to rise to the sky and he would not be enterprising.

He had to do this by himself, beating and drumming beside him all day long, sarcastically and teasing him, only then did he know that he had to make progress. He had to do this by Shen Kang, competing and forcing him to keep moving forward without stagnating.

This incident is an unnecessary secret between him and Shen Kang, and it is also the tacit understanding between them.

The two looked at each other at this time and laughed.

Jiang Liuyu threw the brush into the brush to wash, and the thick ink gradually dissipated in the water, turning into ink flowers of different thicknesses, which looked very beautiful.

He raised his neck, raised his stomach, and asked, "How is it?" His tone was deliberately raised, and his complacent attitude overflowed from every strand of hair.

Wang Lucao snorted lightly, shook the folding fan and walked to Jiang Liuyi's side, then suddenly raised it, hit the fan in his heart with a "pop", and clenched his fist, put the fan in his arms.

He whispered, "Get out of the way, I'll have one too."

The teasing and teasing on Wang Lucao's face no longer exists, and his face is solemn, which is silently respecting Jiang Liuyu's faintly contested heart.

Jiang Liuyu laughed softly and said, "Hey, okay, Cao Zhi had to make a poem seven steps in the past. Jiang will see, what is Brother Wang's talent?"

Huh!

Did this kid Jiang Liuyu also learn to cause hatred?

Shen Kang smiled secretly and said, "That's a great honor."

Both ends of fire...a living gold medal bad friend.

Wang Lucao glanced at Shen Kang, pulled the corners of his lips, and smiled, "It's your turn later."

Subtext: You can't escape either.

Shen Kang smiled indifferently and said, "I dare not refuse."

Subtext: Take the challenge! So what if you lose?

Wang Lucao put on his sleeve and lifted his pen.

"Looking at the Moon North"

The double bullets borrowed red makeup, Gao Zen and hundreds of tongues. The cold insects are still not married, and the first one is broken and the sadness is credited. The frost is still falling from thousands of miles away, so what can I do? The northern expedition is already deserted, so what can I do in the synchronization?

Since ancient times, poems describing war and homesickness have been more likely to make people feel awe and admiration. When sung, it is beneficial to cultivating the patriotism of the people, so it is more recognized by the poet.

Wang Lucao's poem can be said to be comparable to Jiang Liuyu. But because of his unique feelings, people subconsciously feel that his poem has a higher artistic conception than Jiang Liuyu.

Why is this poem better than Jiang Liuyu?

Jiang Liuyi also secretly felt strange, but he didn't dare to ask, and looked up at Chen Kang: "Tell me."

Chen Kang smiled and replied: "Temperament."

Temperament was divided into two aspects.

One is demeanor and the other is appearance.

People with good looks always feel more elegant than people with slightly inferior appearance. This is a recognized fact. Any era has its own unique aesthetic view.

For example, in the Wei and Jin dynasties, weak and fair men and women made people feel elegant.

In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, plump and healthy people made people feel elegant.

In the Ming Dynasty, being gentle and gentle as jade was a recognized aesthetic view in contemporary times.

As for demeanor.

It is a kind of poetry and writing style.

Secondly, the kind of education you receive since childhood, the kind of environment you grow up, and the kind of learning you will have, what kind of demeanor you have.

No matter from which point of view, Wang Lucao's temperament is superior to Jiang Liuyu. In two poems, how can a leisurely poem compare to a poem with a strong national integrity?

This is the importance of temperament.

After Chen Kang said these two words, he smiled and replied: "The poems of the two brothers are excellent works. If you practice them carefully, you can enter the collection of poems. It's getting late, and there are too many things happening tonight. Let's take a break soon."

As he said that, Chen Kanggong smiled and said goodbye, turned around and left.

"Shen San?"

Behind them, the two spoke at the same time and pointed at Chen Kang in a tone of intention.

Chen Kang smiled helplessly, turned to look at the two of them, and said, "It's rare to have a good sentence. Tonight, all the talents in the world are taken by the two brothers. How can I write a good poem? Let's choose another day... Besides, haven't I already written one?"

Jiang Liuyan smiled, raised his head, and said, "I both took the moon as the title. Chen San, do you want to escape, is it too late?"

Wang Lucao calmly took the teacup from the book boy, took a sip, and then handed the teacup back, saying, "Who dared not refuse just now?"

Chen Kang sighed long, walked back down, looked around and looked around, then smiled and said, "Okay, it's my own fault that I took it upon myself and accepted the punishment. I didn't do it well, so please help me change it."

It is common for literati to give in to each other, and Chen Kang's refusal is just a joke between friends.

Wang Lucao and Jiang Liuyu understood, but where did Meng Fanrui understand?

Meng Fanrui, who was drinking beside him, was impatient with Chen Kang, put down his chopsticks with a "splash", pointed at Chen Kang and said, "Don't talk nonsense! Boy, hurry up!"

Chen Kang curled his lips and said, "Uncle Meng, he is so soft-hearted!"

Meng Fanrui said: "Master, I'll make a living by my ability. You should write poems quickly. Those two fools have done it."

Chen Kang thought to himself that the bystanders are really not afraid of big things. This guy is no different from himself just now.

Hold up your sleeves and write down your pen to make you feel beautiful.

"Homesick Moon"

When I was chanting Buddha in the city, the atmosphere was fascinated by the Ziqi Pavilion. The person from the small bridge was old and saw Liu Cheng circle again. I sleep in the county and the spring is old, and I wait for Ziyuan. I am wandering down the courtyard and the courtyard is vast, and I am trampling on the Han grace.
Chapter completed!