C188 Her Poetry Appreciation Had Zero Points!

Liu Ruge paused for a while, and then she said slowly after she had prepared the atmosphere, “Last night, it was a full moon, but today it is a waning moon. A year has twelve full moons, how long can it last?”

“Good poem, good poem!” Young masters immediately applauded.

“It is elegant, sad, and beautiful. It is a great poem!”

“Lady Liu, you can think of such a poem in less than a cup of tea