Chapter 114 The Talented Poetry World

Style: Fantasy Author: Maple Moon StarWords: 2705Update Time: 24/01/12 19:55:25
Today happens to be a holiday, or a holiday, and almost everyone in the city is out on the street, mainly to watch the students compete, recite poems, write articles, and write and paint.

The three of them walked under a maple tree. There was the word "Gu Maple" on the tree. This tree also has a very important background. Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a scholar under the tree who wrote a poem and won the favor of a rich man. In the end, he suffered a lot of hardships. Many people have heard the sad stories about lovers eventually getting married.

Now a group of people were discussing poetry. The two women dragged Ye Xing through the auditorium to see how good everyone was.

A middle-aged scholar was writing quickly, shaking his head while writing on the stone table, and chanted: "There is a maple in front of the door, and two people meet under the tree. A word is mentioned on the tree, and they will meet forever."

The scholars sitting around looked at his writing and said loudly, "Good! What a poem!"

After hearing this, the two women couldn't help but sneer, and Ye Xing couldn't help but smile. What a bad poem.

A middle-aged man standing in front of the stone table quit, but he was a little angry at the three people's contempt. He angrily said to the three people, "Why are you laughing? If you have the ability, you can make a song!"

Another person next to him said, "The words used in this poem are very concise and the expression is complete! The artistic conception is leisurely, of course it is a good poem."

The other three people also agreed, and then accused the three of them of being rude and ignorant.

Qin Xinyue turned to Ye Xing with a smile and said loudly, "Young master Ye, you don't show your skills! How dare you call yourself the most talented person in the world, the most talented scholar in Donghai County!"

Ye Xing and Qin Jingxuan couldn't help but laugh out loud, knowing that she was making trouble, so they stopped her with their eyes.

But Qin Xinyue still ignored it, "Ye Caizi, you wrote a love poem some time ago. It was so amazing that all the women in Donghai City chased you crazily for three months. You might as well take it out and let these ignorant people learn from it." !”

Ye Xing smiled and said, "Stop messing around! Let's go!"

Ignoring the two girls, he turned around and left.

As soon as these people heard this, they stopped working. They were even more angry when they saw Ye Xing's disapproving look. Someone grabbed Ye Xing's sleeve as he was about to leave, determined to appreciate his masterpiece!

Ye Xing didn't think too much. He broke away from the man's pull with a gentle push and pushed the man away from his arm. The man almost fell to the ground, but it was Ye Xing's gentle push that kept him from falling to the ground.

The others gave up and immediately came up, surrounding all three of them, as if they would never give up.

The three of them were not afraid, they just felt that there was no need to take action yet. Ye Xing smiled and turned to look at the two women, wondering what you would do.

Qin Jingxuan stared at Ye Xing and said yearningly, "Brother Ye, just show your skills! Haven't I read your literary works yet?"

Qin Xinyue also said, "That's right, that's right, you are a talented person from the East China Sea, you can't lose your momentum."

Looking at the expectant eyes of the two women, Ye Xing couldn't stop complaining, "What a genius!" Besides being able to read and write, I can't even compose poetry.

Qin Jingxuan put on a gruff voice and said provocatively, "Ye Caizi, just copy your last poem! Suppress the so-called talents in Pingyuan City! Don't lose your reputation as the number one talent in the East China Sea!"

Ye Xing didn't expect Jingxuan to come here. He knew that if he didn't write a poem, neither of the two women would let him go, so he pushed lightly with his hand, pushed aside the surroundings, walked to the stone table, and replaced it with a piece of white paper. After a pause, I apologized to my senior Li Yu for a few words, and then wrote:

The flowers in the forest have faded their spring reds, it’s too hasty, and the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening.

Rouge tears, stay drunk together, how long will it last? Naturally, life grows and hates water.

His handwriting does not have much skill, at least it is not a popular font nowadays, but it is extremely neat and powerful, the size of the words is exactly the same, and there is absolutely no trick at all. It is obvious that he is extremely well-trained and can write the words to the true level. That is the real master.

Everyone held their breath, recited it several times in their minds, and then began to search their memories to see if Ye Xing had plagiarized. Even the two women stared at Ye Xing with bright eyes. They did not expect that Ye Xing had actually written a poem. It's a poem, and it's absolutely a good poem.

After a while, the middle-aged man just sighed and said, "This poem is indeed a new one. I have read all the poems in the past, and there is indeed no one like this!"

He bowed to Ye Xing and said, "Thank you for your poem, which opened our eyes! I admire you! I admire you!"

Ye Xing smiled, turned to leave, and another person said, "You are so young, I still don't believe it. You can compose another song, and use this maple tree as its title!" The two girls also clapped and said, " Make another song! Make another song!"

Ye Xing had no choice but to write a few more sentences on the paper:

One mountain, two mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, the water is cold, I miss the maple leaves and reds.

The scene was silent for a moment, and everyone watched quietly. No one spoke this time. After a while, the middle-aged man exclaimed, "It's true that no one has ever written it before! It's amazing that a poem can be written so simply." . He is indeed a talented man!”

Looking at Ye Xing's calligraphy, the middle-aged man added, "To be able to practice calligraphy to such a state where he is not confused by external influences, but only for writing, he is an absolute genius!", so everyone was also impressed!

Qin Jingxuan stared at Ye Xing in a daze and said, "Brother Ye, is this poem a current one? Or an old one?"

Ye Xing smiled and said, "I wrote this many years ago!", turned around and left without waiting for the two women.

The two women quickly followed up, one on the left and the other on the right. Regardless of their embarrassment, they directly took Ye Xing's arm, holding Ye Xing between them, and walked forward together.

The two women looked as if they were afraid of someone taking Ye Xing away, which was really unbearable. The four people also looked at Ye Xing's handsome back and marveled in admiration. This is talent, this is the personality of a talented man.

In Pingyuan City, talent comes first. Clothes and appearance are considered insignificant and no one cares about them at all.

As they walked, the two women dragged Ye Xing into the crowd to compete for poems. One morning, seeing the two women enjoying themselves and being unable to extricate themselves, Ye Xing did not want to disobey and directly searched for more than ten poems from his memory. The poem copes with it.

The two girls knew that Ye Xing was extremely powerful before, but they never thought that he could write extremely high-level poems. The feelings of girls are all poems, and the two girls were directly downgraded from partners to star fans.

He didn't finish a single street this morning, but countless people remembered the most talented man in the East China Sea. Many young men and women followed directly behind the three of them, watching Ye Xing sweep across the entire street.

Before noon, Ye Xing had transformed from a passer-by into a star talent in the eyes of all the men and women around here.

A group of obsessed young people copied each of Ye Xing's poems and chanted them loudly behind them. Their obsession was much more enthusiastic than the groupies Ye Xing knew.

In order for Ye Xing not to be eaten by those female fans with glaring eyes, the two girls unknowingly used their inner strength to keep the overly enthusiastic female fans away a few feet away.

But from time to time, he would be crowded by enthusiastic boys and girls, and many of them would sneak up on Ye Xing.

Ye Xing had to endure the sexual harassment all the way and keep smiling for the sake of his literati demeanor.

The six special operations team members who were having fun nearby also heard about their young master's deeds. They gave up wandering and ran over to surround Ye Xing to protect their young master.

Ye Xing was extremely helpless. He wanted to have a good time here, but he became a person in the spotlight. He couldn't keep a low profile. He couldn't help but laugh at himself and feel a little proud. Also, for such an outstanding person, he would be noticed by others even if he was hiding in the crowd. I found it out ruthlessly, haha!

Ye Xing had to wave, but didn't say a word, just a stiff smile on his face.

Seeing a smile on Ye Xing's lips, others thought Ye Xing was confident and charming. People couldn't stop shouting and cheering, and people who didn't know why also rushed over, causing the streets to be crowded.

The six special forces members had no choice but to jump out, surround Ye Xing and the other three, and slowly move towards the alley next to them. However, the extremely enthusiastic fans did not respect other people's ideas at all, and crowded and shouted all the way.

The two women were in a daze now. They had no idea that there was such a thing in this world, so they had to use their inner strength to protect themselves and not let others touch them casually.

As for Ye Xing, judging from his dead appearance, he was quite enjoying the admiration of the girls? The two women thought bitterly that Ye Xing must have enjoyed being taken advantage of.

With this thought, the Qin sisters used force on Ye Xing's arms, almost hanging themselves on Ye Xing's hands.

Ye Caizi didn't know what the two women were thinking, but based on his cultivation, the weight of the two women was no different from two leaves.

Unable to move forward, Ye Xing and his group had to turn into the "Mingyue Tower" at the entrance of an alley beside the nullah. They were really tired from walking, so they decided to have lunch first.

It is not easy to be a talented person, and now it is even difficult to eat.