"After our unanimous evaluation, the two poems, "Night Rain" and "Looking at Home" are incomparable, and they should be ranked first together." City Lord He Shuguang announced.

As soon as this news came out, the audience was caught in discussion and they had never seen it.

Bai Yu originally thought he had basically won, but he didn't expect that the evaluation gave such a result. However, the song "Night Rain" is indeed good, but it seems to be a little worse than Canglong's "Looking at Home", and he can still accept the evaluation of being ranked first.

"City Lord, how can there be a saying that this number one is tied? I want to compete with him and ask the city lord to give the question.

"And you?"

The city lord He Shuguang turned his head and asked Xiang Canglong, "Xu Shengming was unwilling to be ranked first with him, so what did he think?"

"Then please ask the city lord to give a question!"

Canglong is not afraid. He understands how much ink there is in his belly, so he can compare with whom he has deeper.

When Bai Yu heard this, this kid was OK! He was quite arrogant and crazy, with a bit of his appearance, hehe!

"Okay, since you all agree, then you two will compete again, let everyone see if your talents and cultural treasures can conquer everyone again."

The city lord He Shuguang smiled and announced to the audience that the scene was instantly excited. The first time this happened, it seemed that the two of them had to compete for a long time before they could give up.

He Shuguang picked up the pen and ink and wrote down the topic, then waved his hand and hung the paper in the air. Everyone could see the topic of this topic, just one word.

rain!

When writing rain poems, this topic is difficult to write, especially in the rain scenes and rainy environments. If you can’t write the rainy feeling, it is basically difficult to win, and you may not even be able to pass the level of reading officials.

"A half incense stick time, let me see how much you can bring your talents to."

When Xu Shengming and Canglong saw the idea of ​​the question, they both sat down and thought about the text. How should we start writing this rain?

He Shuguang raised his hand and waved his hand. The coolness blew in the sky, and a drizzle fell down. This was to help them increase their feelings and make their own feelings and creativity better when they were immersed in the scene.

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