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Ten minutes is either long or short!

Everyone knows how difficult it is to improvise a very exaggerated poem in ten minutes! There may be an element of luck, but it definitely requires you to have a strong cultural background!

Of course, it doesn’t mean that you can’t write a good poem in ten minutes. There are still many. It just means that everyone should look forward to it.

"Hmph! I want to see what level you are at."

Wang Shuo snorted coldly and looked at Ye Yunyi over there.

The poems he wrote in these ten minutes do not necessarily have to be too exaggerated, but they must be higher than everyone else's level in order to be justified.

Those strong people did not rush to read Ye Yunyi's poems deliberately. Ye Yunyi's poems were just buried there, wondering who they were assigned to.

"Don't be so formal, everyone, go and rest."

Shen Yueqiu glanced at the people standing below, feeling particularly restrained, and then said something.

"yes!"

Then those strong people read and commented on the poems.

Ling Yueya sighed slightly.

Forget it, this incident is just a lesson to Ye Yunyi, telling him that he can't do things like this in the future.

"Everyone, are you done with your reviews? Are there any better poems?"

The Imperial Master looked at the poets around him.

"I have two songs here that are pretty good."

An old man presented two poems.

"I also have two good poems here!"

They all looked over.

"Well, the skills of these guys are not bad, and the quality of these poems is still good, but...it seems that there is no one who surprised us this year, but the only one is..."

At this moment,

Another old man came over.

"Sect Master Shen, Imperial Master, Miss Ling, I think you should read this poem."

"Oh, very good?"

"This...I think it is excellent, but I still need your judgment."

They then looked over.

The east wind blows thousands of flowers into bloom at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain.

BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance.

The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.

The moths are like golden strands of snow and willows, and the laughter is full of hidden fragrance.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.

They read at about the same speed, and after reading the last sentence, each of their eyes lit up in unison.

"Great poem! Today I finally saw the most high-level poem. I said that this poem will have the opportunity to be passed down through the ages. Don't you think it's too much?"

"Hmm...it's really good. It's written about the Lantern Festival, so there's a chance. The level is here, just this word. It's a bit unsatisfactory. It's not that it's particularly bad, but it's still a lot worse than others. "

"I can tell from the lines in these words that the person who wrote this poem must not have touched a pen for a long time. He should be a warrior! Look at the signature!"

Then they looked over.

"Ye Yunyi?"

When Ling Yueya saw this name, she was stunned.

Isn't it? is it him?

He glanced at Ye Yunyi who was staying with Jiang Xiaoxiao in the corner.

Is it possible that there is another person named Ye Yunyi here?

Probably not?

"Who is this Ye Yunyi? Did he come through the audition? Most of the other talents, talented women and old men have heard of them and know their names, but I have never heard of this Ye Yunyi."

An old man touched his beard and said.

"Ye Yunyi? It's really a name I've never heard of. It sounds like he may be a young man."

"Just ask and you'll find out."

Ling Yueya did not tell who Ye Yunyi was.

The main reason is that she is very confused now.

This was written by him...or maybe he plagiarized it, which made Ling Yueya not sure what to do.

Of course, she thought it was possible that Ye Yunyi had written it himself, but although she had a glimmer of hope, many things made her think that it was more likely that it wasn't him.

Annoying.

Why has my mood become so bad all day long since I met this Ye Yunyi?

Also, she shouldn't need to worry about this, so what is she worried about?

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore.

Just when they were about to ask, Wang Shuo came over.

"Seniors, may I ask how this brother's poems are written? Can we listen to them together?"

Wang Shuo asked while pointing at Ye Yunyi not far away.

Wang Shuo's question immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they also came over one after another.

"You didn't interfere with it, did you?"

Luo Yuying asked lightly beside Lan Haowen.

The smile on Lan Haowen's face still did not disappear.

"How could it be? Firstly, he is my junior brother, and secondly, I have no grudges against him. Even if I did, I would not bother to touch him in this way. Why do you ask that?"

Luo Yuying shook her head; "It's okay."

"It's embarrassing to say, but I wonder what this little brother's name is?"

An old man looked at Ye Yunyi not far away.

Ye Yunyi hugged a fist: "Ye Yunyi."

"What!?"

Hearing Ye Yunyi's words, he immediately lost his composure and shouted.

Then those strong men looked at each other.

There were surprises, surprises, and disbelief in their eyes...

"Are you Ye Yunyi?"

The old man stared at Ye Yunyi and asked.

"What? Does senior know me?"

Ye Yunyi asked with a smile.

"That's not true, it's just that there is a very good poem here, and the person who wrote this poem is..."

Ye Yunyi smiled and said: "Of course it's me."

"What!?"

Wang Shuo and many other people couldn't believe it.

Shen Yueqiu also looked at Ye Yunyi with interest.

"Everyone, let's enjoy it together."

brush--

Then Shen Yueqiu waved her hand and threw the poem into the air. The paper became very big, the words also became larger, and everyone looked up.

Afterwards, an old man who also wrote poetry exclaimed: "It's a good poem. This little brother's attainments in poetry are not as good as mine."

He hugged Ye Yunyi with a fist.

"I am not as good as me! In addition to the previous two poems, these three poems are all masterpieces. Especially this one was written in just ten minutes. I am afraid that this kind of talent will not be able to face all the seniors and all the poets. It’s even worse than that.”

Many people nodded.

However, this does not mean that they really believe it.

"I am very impressed that I wrote such a masterpiece in ten minutes."

Wang Shuo hugged Ye Yunyi, and then he continued: "But... I still have doubts. Seniors sometimes find it difficult to achieve this talent. It is still hard for me to believe that this is such a young person. Made by people.”

"Oh? So what Mr. Wang means is that this poem was still prepared by Mr. Ye in advance?" Huang Hao said at this time.

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