Little Farmer Big Star

Looking at the words on the rock, everyone was stunned.

This is a fairly hard rock, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can do to leave words on it and write them in such a casual manner.

Who left these words? The doubts arose again in the hearts of the people.

"Let's take a look at the content first. After reading it, maybe you will understand." Someone said.

Everyone nodded in unison, and someone said aloud.

"How is Zongfu Dai? Qi Luqing is not finished yet.

Um? What does it mean? Is it a poem? "

"It should be a poem, I just don't understand what it means."

"Whatever it means, just keep looking down."

"Fortune Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang divide the dawn.

Well, this sentence is barely understandable, let’s look at the next sentence. "

"Zeng Yun is born by swinging his chest, and he is determined to enter the bird.

Well, this sentence seems to be understandable, but it seems that I can't fully understand it, and there is the last sentence. "

"I will be Ling Jueding, and I will see all the mountains and small mountains."

If the first few sentences make everyone unable to fully understand, then the last sentence can be understood at a glance.

Moreover, in an instant, there is a kind of pride that sees everything in life.

Everyone was shocked. Then, no one spoke, and no one applauded. Everyone stood on the top of Mount Tai like this, raising their eyes and jumping. .

A kind of pride that all the mountains are under my feet, the whole world is under my feet, and whoever leaves me, keeps stirring in my heart.

This kind of feeling, unprecedented carefree and comfortable, this is the real relaxed and happy.

They had stood here for so long before, and they had never felt such a strong feeling.

Now, the sentence "I will be the top of the mountain, and I will see all the mountains and small." has brought their state of mind and feelings to a very high level, making them want to laugh out loud.

After a long time, everyone's excitement calmed down a little, and they said excitedly:

"Standing on the top of Mount Tai, feeling this poem is definitely a kind of ultimate enjoyment. Moreover, we only felt the last sentence. I have a feeling that the first three sentences should be equally extraordinary. ."

"Yeah, but unfortunately our poetry level is still a little worse after all. It would be great if someone could appreciate it. I feel that connecting the four lines of poetry should give people a stronger feeling."

"I didn't expect a poem to have such an effect. This is the effect of personal experience. I am really lucky today."

"Wait, who wrote this poem? There is no name on the stone, could it be..."

"You mean, it was written by that enviable brother just now?"

"Impossible, not to mention the rest, just that little brother with thin arms and calves just now, he has so much strength to leave these words on this rock?"

"That's true, but if it wasn't him, who would it be? If it was there before, it would be even more impossible."

"That's really weird."

"..."

Everyone frowned and pondered, and the scene became a little quieter, but the voice of Yayun Poetry Society chanting poetry came from not far away.

Everyone looked up and smiled, wondering if they should say, "What a coincidence."

I saw that the young man who was reciting his masterpiece in full emotion was the "Brother Yan" again.

After a while, "Brother Yan" finished reciting, and the surrounding people burst into applause, and some others commented in a decent manner.

Everyone glanced at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter at the same time.

Yan Yunqiu recited another poem, and in the midst of being complacent, he suddenly heard bursts of laughter coming from the opposite side. I wonder if he was a little too sensitive.

He always felt that there was some sarcasm in those laughter.

Then he snorted and said loudly, "What are you laughing at?"

Everyone here looked at each other, and a tall and thin man said, "I didn't laugh at all. I just thought that some people clearly recited a bad poem, but they still looked complacent, and I thought it was a little funny."

"Oh, is that so?" Yan Yunqiu was not angry, and said, "Maybe my poems are indeed a bit bad, so I wonder if you have made a good poem that will open our eyes?"

The tall and thin man here laughed and said: "This is really a coincidence, we did make a good poem here, um, no, it's an excellent poem, since you want to hear it, we'll read it to you. Listen, and let you know what really good poetry is, lest you continue to be embarrassed."

This sentence, not only Yan Yunqiu, but most of the people of Yayun Poetry Society laughed.

Although they did not agree with Yan Yunqiu's behavior of provoking the other party, it was indeed a joke for the other party to say this.

A person who doesn't understand poetry at all dares to say that he has written wonderful and good poetry, and also asks him to be a professional poet of Yayun Poetry Society with good knowledge. This is indeed a big joke.

Yan Yunqiu couldn't help laughing and said, "Then I don't know what your wonderful poems look like? 'Linyuan is proud of here, let's laugh here' like this? Wow haha!"

The tall and thin man smiled lightly and said, "What does it look like? Don't you know it as soon as you hear it?"

Yan Yunqiu sneered and said, "Sure, we are all ears, read your masterpiece, we promise not to laugh."

The tall and thin man also sneered and said, "Then you should listen carefully. 'How is Zongfu Dai? Qi Luqing is over.'"

Although they can't fully understand the meaning of the first three lines of the poem, they absolutely believe that the first three lines of the poem will also be extraordinary.

On the Yayun Poetry Club side, although they promised that they would never laugh, after the tall and thin man read the first line of the poem, Yan Yunqiu and some members of the Yayun Poetry Club still laughed unceremoniously.

After Yan Yunqiu laughed, he said, "I'll go, what do you mean by this poem? Could it be that you think that combining some words with a high-quality combination is a good poem?"

The other people's hearts suddenly burst, after thinking for a while, they all took a deep breath, looked at each other with disbelief, and then quickly stopped Yan Yunqiu and others from laughing, saying: "Brother Yan, everyone, Brother, don't laugh yet, this poem doesn't seem to be that simple."

After Yan Yunqiu and the others listened to it, they were quite unimpressed. How could such a messy poem be so simple?

Yan Yunqiu and the others were laughing, while the tall and thin man and others secretly despised them in their hearts, "Cut! Even if you say that you are a professional poet, you still can't understand this poem?"

The tall and thin man sneered and continued to read: "Fortune Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang divide the dawn."

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