Chapter 188: Poetry Appreciation Score Zero
Liu Ruge paused for a moment, deliberately brewing the atmosphere, and then she opened her mouth slowly: "Last night's round was not tonight's round, but I believe that roundness is more beautiful. Twelve rounds a year, how many young people can I get?"
"Good poem, good poem!" Immediately, a young master took a picture to appreciate it.
"The diction is clear and sad, and the artistic conception is so beautiful, it is really a masterpiece!"
"Liu Niangzi can think of such poems in less than a cup of tea. This talent is really extremely high."
Liu Ruge listened to everyone's admiration, with a hint of complacency on his face. She glanced lightly at the girl in the cone hat beside her, and said somewhat arrogantly: "Ms. Jiang, it's your turn."
Jiang Ru was really embarrassed. Can she say that when she heard the topic of the moon, the first reaction in her mind was Li Bai's "Moonlight in front of the bed"?
Although this is an overhead world and no one knows Li Bai, she is also embarrassed to use modern children's enlightenment poems to fool her. It's not that she has any noble morals, but that she feels too ashamed, right? !
However, as a woman in science and engineering who gets headaches when she sees ancient poems, Jiang Ru's reserves of poems are really limited. After thinking about it for a long time, she finally came up with a poem, but because she didn't have much literary talent, she felt blushed when she read it: "The sun is shining brightly at the beginning, and thousands of mountains and mountains are like fire. , retreating from the stars and retreating from the moon."
As soon as the poem came out, the audience fell silent.
Li Yaoche took the lead in clapping his hands and applauding: "Good poem! The artistic conception of this matter is broad and majestic! I really didn't expect Mrs. Jiang to be so open-minded and magnanimous!"
"It's really a good poem. The wording is simple and simple, and there is no need for gorgeous rhetoric to create a vigorous scene. Lady Jiang is really talented, and we are amazed."
"'One round instantly goes to the sky, and the stars and the moon are chased away', yes, it is really great! It is catchy and magnificent!"
really good? Jiang Ru was in a daze. As a person who could only get zero points in the appreciation of ancient poems in Chinese exams, she really felt that the poem was poorly written and straightforward, so she never forgot it!
On the second floor, He Lantong's eyes lit up, and he smiled and sighed approvingly: "This lady Jiang is really interesting, even a man with such courage is not as good as her." So ordered.
The servant girl took the order and went away, announcing on the corridor: "The winner of this round is Mrs. Jiang Xiaoru, please go to the second floor to receive the reward."
Jiang Ru was surprised, what a god! Had what she thought was a super-bad poem turned out to be a masterpiece? !
Liu Ruge was furious, she was conceited about her talents, but she never thought that today she would be compared to such a grandstanding woman! The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she said loudly: "I don't accept it!"
The audience fell silent, looking at her in surprise.
Liu Ruge looked like a noble girl, and said with a cold face: "I came up with the poem shortly after the title was announced, and the wording was accurate and elegant, why can't I be inferior to Lady Jiang?!"
She was angry now, but she didn't realize that she was just afraid that Jiang Xiaoru couldn't afford to lose, but in fact she was the one who couldn't afford to lose!
"Miss Liu, you did mention that you came up with the poem first, but it doesn't mean that Lady Jiang didn't think of it at the time." The servant girl sneered.
"That's right, Mrs. Liu wrote poems first, but it doesn't mean that she is quicker than Mrs. Jiang. After all, Mrs. Jiang didn't say anything at the time, but it doesn't mean that Mrs. Jiang didn't come up with poems at that time..." The young masters talked a lot .