Chapter 362: This is how the greatest poet was born!
Qiao Ying smiled and stood by and watched.
"Oh...this is this..." Jun Moye thought hard, and it seemed that he would plagiarize for a while again today.
"Xueyan is right! Then I will write a poem first and give it to Xueyan you." Jun Moye cleared his throat, and the girls looked at him with anticipation. Of course, there were still many gloatings.
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For example, Miao Xiaomiao is almost smiling now. You are the only martial artist... You dare to say that you can write poetry? At most, you can write some inappropriate limericks! Humph, I have to watch you make a fool of yourself today!
Do you still want to compare yourself with my Jun Ye like this?
"Well... I have it! Xueyan is graceful and generous, and has a straightforward manner, which has inspired me." Jun Moye walked three steps and snapped his fingers: "The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is thick;
If it weren't for the presence of the Qunyu Mountain, I would have met under the moon on the Yao Platform!"
The girls were shocked immediately!
Miao Xiaomiao was so shocked that she couldn't speak!
Could it be that Jun Moye is really a monster?! It seems that he only thought about it for such a short time and took three steps to write a poem. It is also very meaningful and very consistent with Mei Xueyan's identity and temperament...
…
This poetic feeling may not be as good as my Jun Ye...
No, this should be accidental... it must be accidental...
"Okay, OK, now it's Qinghan's turn." Mei Xueyan first received praise from her lover, and then she was a beautiful poem that was enough to be passed down through the ages. She was extremely satisfied with her eyebrows and eyes, and her eyes were filled with a happy smile, but her mouth was filled with a smile.
Urge.
"It's cold... it's cold... it's cold!" Jun Moye pretended to frown and turned around twice, then snapped his fingers again: "I have it again, the famous flowers are so beautiful that the whole country is happy, and they look so beautiful
The monarch looked with a smile; explaining the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, the agarwood pavilion leaned against the railings in the north!"
The eyeballs are bouncing around the ground!
Jun Moye actually has this trick! The two lines "Infinite Hate" and "Looking on the Rail" in this poem are really in line with Guan Qinghan's unique temperament and the hazy sorrow...
Genius...
Little stars appeared in the eyes of the girls.
Dugu Xiaoyi is the only one among the girls who has ever seen Jun Moye write a poem. It was during the Golden Autumn Talents' Banquet that day. However, when I think of the "poems" written by Jun Moye at that time, even Dugu Xiaoyi feels ashamed.
: Want to have a relationship with me? You can't do it if you are not beautiful; don't tell me love, I am too bad; don't be obsessed with me, my brother is just a legend; don't provoke me, I will make you vomit blood;...
That's also called poetry? That's simply unpleasant garbage! It's just a pool of shit with a little personality...
So Dugu Xiaoyi never expected that one day Jun Moye could write poems, even if it was a limerick...
Now, all this in front of him made Dugu Xiaoyi's mouth wider and wider... Later, I couldn't help but rub his eyes hard. Is this really Jun Moye? Am I dreaming, right?
Miao Xiaomiao also rubbed her eyes, which was so shocking...
If you insist that writing a poem was encountered by chance, or it could be done, but the second poem came out again, or was it accidental?
Finally, under the expectation and pressure of the girls, Jun Moye wrote a poem for each of the beauties present, which was considered to have suppressed the resentment.
In the end, even Qiao Ying received a poem sent by Jun Moye: There is a beautiful woman in the north, who is peerless and independent, and she will be bewitching people's city and then the country; she would rather not know whether to bewitching the city or the country, but she would be able to get a beautiful woman again.
Everyone is happy!
Everyone's eyes looked at Jun Moye were extremely admirable! It was so amazing! It was so awesome! In less than a blink of an eye, a few poems came out, and each poem was a classic among classics!
Even a world-class poet does not have such talent!
He is truly the greatest poet...
If Jun Moye knew what they were thinking, he would definitely be very depressed: it turns out that the greatest poets were forced into this way...
Only Miao Xiaomiao admired her and felt a little more depressed: How could this guy be so powerful? He looks so sissy, not a little masculine, but so talented. God is really blind...
If Jun Moye knew Miao Xiaomiao's thoughts, he would probably spit out a mouthful of blood. I was just a little handsome, and I was sissy there? Why was it no manly?!
Seeing that all the girls were staring at Master Jun with admiration, everyone was smiling and seemed to be satisfied, Miao Xiaomiao was resentful and rolled her eyes. Hum, as for admiration like this?
I can just write a few wrong poems, but I can even make music like my Jun Ye...
As I thought about it, my jade hand gently tweaked the strings a few times, and a trace of nostalgia and desire appeared in my eyes: Jun Ye... Where are you? Do you know how I miss you now?
If you come here now, how great would it be to silence the arrogance of this evil monarch? Let them know that my Jun Ye is the best...
This plucking of the strings made the girls come back to their senses: the poem was fooled by him, but there were still songs? What about the songs that each person had?
Humph, this guy actually composed a song for Miao Xiaomiao alone! No! It’s simply tolerant!
I have to say that women's jealousy is very terrible. Although the girls already know that the song was not specially written by Jun Moye for Miao Xiaomiao, as long as the woman determines something, you say you are, you are, you are, not.
Too!
so……
Jun Moye was still enjoying the admiring gaze at the moment before, but the next moment he was suddenly caught in a condemnation...
Composition!
And it’s the same old rules, one song for each person!
This request made Young Master Jun almost vomit three liters of blood!
"Well, you must be tired after listening to so many poems. I'll go see what Fatty Tang is doing. Don't let this kid harm our Xiejun's Mansion... "Jun Moye just finds a reason and wants to leave
But Mei Xueyan blocked the door one step ahead.
Then Dugu Xiaoyi and others rushed over and blocked the door tightly.
Want to leave? I think it’s so beautiful, I have no way to go!
Seeing a group of female kings blocking the door, Jun Da Shao could only smile bitterly and shouted in his heart: Help...
"My beauties, you can do it... I tell you, this song is not about eating cabbage, you must have inspiration first, and then you have been brewing for a while, and then you will think about it little by little.
Only by changing the manuscript can you achieve the prototype, but you don’t know how difficult it is to compose the song..." Jun Moye said with a frown.
Master Jun was performing a bitter scene, hoping to win the understanding of the girls, but unexpectedly, things went against their wishes. His pitiful appearance not only did not arouse sympathy, but instead had the effect of fueling the fire.
The momentum of the women seemed to have increased again, and their faces were red. Jun Moye was a little confused for a moment, and he was very confused...
"Well, it turns out that Brother Mo Ye, you dislike me. I don't know what a music is. I never talk about it to me! No wonder you don't even have the interest in composing music in front of me..." Dugu Xiaoyi pleated.
He said, "The little girl's eyes are full of crystal clearness, and she always wants to cry...
Master Jun was a little stupid, "What did I say? What did I say? I didn't say anything..."
"What else do you need to say? We don't understand the difficulty of composing music, we just know how to eat cabbage. I really envy the Miao girl. They have a caring husband. They have a similar ambitions. That's a perfect match. They are born with a couple.
, Needless to say, we all understand!" Mei Xueyan said sarcastically.
Mei Damei seems to be dismantling today...
Master Jun seemed to be a little stupid, almost collapsed, his eyes suddenly burst out: This is all that and that, I don’t mean that! Isn’t this unjust accusation of the death?
Miao Xiaomiao quickly persuaded: "Sisters, what the Lord of the House is talking about is the truth. Composition is the most important thing. If there is no inspiration, even no matter how powerful a genius is, it will be helpless!"
"Well, it turns out that I have no inspiration when I am with us. Why do you think the husband of the Miao girl is so inspiring? It seems that the couple has a good relationship..." Han Yanmeng curled her lips and said sourly.
Jun Moye retreated completely, and was completely depressed, and reluctantly begged for mercy and said, "This thing is really not something that you can have when you say it urgently. Even if I am a god, I can't do it. Aunts, please spare me..."
If you want to have a song, it may not be very difficult for Jun Dashen. There are quite a few classic songs in his memory, but he can't be able to spoil the temper of these women's soldiers, otherwise they will ask if they have any problems in the future.
If you have a song, no matter how much you remember, it will be useless. Sooner or later, you will be in vain...
Besides, it's not rare to take out too much at once...
When it comes to the poems and songs, Guan Qinghan can be said to be a great expert in this art, and his attainment is comparable to Jun.
Mo Ye, a plagiarism expert, is even stronger, but at this time, everyone is willing to listen to her opinions.
Guan Qinghan, like other girls, just now, was not attacking Jun Grand Master Jun. The reason was that she fell into deep thought because of Miao Xiaomiao's accidental words just now, recalling Jun Moye's love for him and for himself.
Good, love for yourself!
The girls locked their eyes on Guan Qinghan, which made her wake up instantly, and said softly: "Sisters, Mo Ye said this well. Whether it is lyrics, composition, poetry, painting, or any good product, you must have an idea.
At the opportunity, Mo Ye's talent is extraordinary, but he has written so many poems for us just now. His talent is exhausted and he has to compose a song is indeed a difficult task. Even if he is forced to do it, it must be a work that is just a subtle one. It is better not to write it.
Please consider the sisters!"
Guan Qinghan didn't speak easily, but once he spoke, he would definitely hit his word. When the girls heard her say that this was true. After discussing for a while, they still made a request: It is indeed a bit difficult for everyone to write a song today.
, But you still have to make a song, and you must be satisfied with everyone. If you don’t write well, you can rewrite it until everyone is satisfied. You can’t be compared by others’ "Miao Xiaomiao’s good husband Mo Junye"