What does this guy want to do?

The man in glasses looked at Tang Jian in confusion.

Tang Jian continued, "Brother, I see your bones are amazing and you are extremely talented. I guess you should be the master of calligraphy and painting in thousands of ways!

Developed according to the normal plot, you should show your skills next to let us know that this is a Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference, not a Miscellaneous Poetry Conference, right?"

The man in glasses frowned slightly, fortunately he was prepared, otherwise the steps would not be able to be taken down!

He said lukewarmly: "I can't compare with the masters and seniors on the scene. I just want to express my thoughts and opinions. I think that since this is a Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, it is best to have a bit of Mid-Autumn Festival flavor, rather than putting the name of Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, but showing off various works that have nothing to do with the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival!"

He is worthy of being a big shot who has drunk a lot of ink in his stomach!

The man with glasses is not as unethical as Lao Wang and his son!

And what this said makes sense, there is no room for refutation!

Even Tang Jian thought so at first, but after Liu Yuyan introduced him to the poetry meeting, he realized why the so-called Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting has evolved into a poetry meeting that has little to do with the Mid-Autumn Festival.

At this time, the man in glasses walked to the long table and took a brush, and said, "Young people are not talented, can't write good poems, and calligraphy is not as good as all the masters and seniors here, but I still want to show off my ugly face and feel the atmosphere of the poetry meeting!"

After that, he wrote calligraphy in a casual manner, and finally pieced together a seven-character regulated verse praising the bright moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The handwriting is very good, at least Tang Jian thinks that the man with glasses has a much better calligraphy writing than that of Wang Hao. However, this poem is very ordinary and has no taste to read.

Teacher Gu nodded secretly and said, "The handwriting is well written! The poem is well written, at least it is in line with the theme of our Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival!"

Anger +100…

Anger +110…

At this time, Tang Jian found that his anger suddenly increased by hundreds or hundreds. It was probably because of what the man in glasses said that caused those who were prepared, but the prepared works had nothing to do with the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival, so he was unhappy, right?

Since that's the case, then we can only follow the rhythm of the man with glasses and try our best to make this poem firmly combine with the Mid-Autumn Festival, so that those who are not prepared or are wrongly prepared will be even more unhappy!

Slap sex!

I patted three times!

Tang Jian admired and said, "Brother is awesome! Although this poem is written in an average way, the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting must have the meaning of Mid-Autumn Festival! Since this brother has a good start, I will also improvise it and write a poem about Mid-Autumn Festival!"

While speaking, Tang Jian exchanged a poem in the system mall.

He picked up the brush, pretended to be thinking, and then wrote with a master style:

"Looking at the Moon and Falling"

"The bright moon grows on the sea, and the ends of the world share this time."

"My lover complains about the long night, and he still misses him in the evening."

"The light is full of extinguishing candles and pity, and the clothes are covered with dew."

"I can't bear the gift from you, and I'll dream of a happy period."

Good handwriting!

A good poem!

As long as you are not against your conscience, you will be amazed by this poem by Tang Jian!

Liu Dad was chanting it all over. When the first sentence came out, he, Lao Tian and others could no longer hold back. Unexpectedly, this kid wrote it casually and turned out to be such a classic and wonderful quatrain!

Teacher Gu suddenly trembled with the corner of his mouth and praised: "What a poem "Looking at the Moon and Falling"! This poem will be included in textbooks in the future for future generations to learn and praise!"

After that, he trembled his hands, pressed the paper of the poem and said, "Young man, can you give this poem to me?"

Tang Jian smiled and said, "It is my honor to be taken by Teacher Gu!"

The faces of Lao Wang and his son became worse and worse. Even Old Man Gu stood on Tang Jian’s side. Didn’t they make things boring for the words of the poetic meeting? They continued to be ridiculed by Lao Liu and Tang Jian?

This is mine!

Old Liu twitched his mouth. Although his heart aches, Teacher Gu spoke. Can he still fight for it?

Lao Tian also looked sore, looking at such a good poem with envy and jealousy, unwilling to accept why such a beautiful character could not be possessed by himself!

At this time, the man in glasses suddenly said a little dissatisfied and disdainful: "Although this poem is catchy, is it a bit inappropriate to match words?"

Mr. Gu just said it was good when he wrote the works before, but Mr. Gu felt like he had obtained a treasure in Tang Jian's works!

This was a great humiliation for him!

It's like losing a game with Tang Jian!

At this time, Tang Jian smiled and mocked: "Life is not just about the misery in front of you, but also about the poems you can't understand, and the distance you can't go to!

If Chinese characters are profound and profound, if you say that the combination of words and words is inappropriate, you can only blame your lack of skill in learning!”

System-produced, it must be a fine product!

What can you question?

Tang Jian simply translated the text and translated on another piece of paper: "A bright moon rose on the vast sea, and at this time you and I were all looking at each other from the end of the world. People with affectionate resentment that the moonlight is long, and they can't sleep all night and miss their loved ones. Extinguish the candles and love the moonlight in the room. I wore my clothes and wandered deeply and felt the cold night dew. I can't give you the beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you and dream in my dream!"

After that, he asked back: "This guy wearing glasses, you can just mention any word you think is inappropriate. I will explain it to you one by one!"

The man with glasses turned red!

Dad Liu said proudly: "There is no problem with this translation! This poem is even more problematic!"

Teacher Gu smiled and said, "Good boy, this poem is really wonderful to translate! The word "All the Moon and the Falling" can indeed prove that the word combination of this poem "Looking at the Moon and Enjoying the Distance" is not a problem!"

The man with glasses' face turned redder, and a burst of anger emerged from his heart!

I was fucked if I couldn't pretend!

This taste is really bad!

Especially in front of so many masters and seniors, he was slapped in the face by a guy who was younger and more talented than him, which made him even more angry!

Seeing that a man in glasses failed to pretend to be slapped in the face and stopped talking, Tang Jian seemed to have thought of something and said: "People with different cultures and different thoughts will not have the same meaning when viewing a poem! Take another poem I prepared for example!"

Seeing Tang Jian suddenly picking up the brush again, the people around him showed expectations and dumbfounded expressions!

Is this kid going to write poetry again?

The man with glasses' face changed again. He always felt that this guy was going to show off and slap himself in the face again!

Tang Jian, while waving his brush freely, wrote three words on the paper as flowing water as flowing water
Chapter completed!