Love Song/C9 Dark Poem
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C9 Dark Poem

I don't know how I was always intoxicated by Zhu Tong's sweet dreams, this kind of youthful fantasy was so enchanting and beautiful, as if it was the most original motivation in our lives. I vaguely saw that Zhu Tongyu was gracefully holding a lot in her hand.

"Yukun, it's your turn." Shi Liang reminded me.

"Oh, oh, oh, you guys are snatching it!" I covered up my thoughts. When I saw that there was only one lot left, I frantically laughed and said.

"My name is --" Sirius was the first to say

"My second," Ai Zheng said.

"Mine is three." Zhao Mengxuan smiled and said.

"My fourth," Zhu Tong thought, "It's not bad, I can learn it first and see how you do it."

"My fifth," I said, "Cao Fei, you are the sixth, ah, lucky ah, this grass fly to see our joke," I joked to Cao Fei.

"But here, mine is the seventh." Zhu Tongyu said.

Everyone laughed out loud

"I'm going to watch a show!" Cao Fei jumped up and sat on the table, pretending to be serious.

"Come down, come down. Are you really going to be a flying thief?" Even Ai Zheng bent over from his laughter and extended his hand to Cao Fei. The three girls laugh so much

"Let's begin now. Everyone, stop laughing. Let's learn from Sirius first." I said to everyone.

Everyone calmed down. Shi Liang looked at everyone with a smile on his face, and some of them couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh. Everyone, be more formal," Ai Zheng said.

As everyone tensed up, Shi Liang paced back and forth with a serious look on his face. His brows gradually relaxed as he uttered a sentence, "The sky has fallen, and Rui Xue and Fatty Mei are both thin and thin, while my heart is in my chest, and my eyes are dazzled by the beautiful clouds and the beautiful orchids and the dreamy chrysanthemums." He scolded, "My heart sees for the first time."

"Good sentence, good sentence," the crowd applauded.

"Ai Zheng, it's your turn!" I waved for everyone to quiet down. Everyone quieted down as they stared at Ai Zheng, who frowned as well. He seemed to be deep in thought.

"Ohh!" Everyone cheered, but soon fell silent. It really was "Poetic Painting".

"Pure Snow Heart pointed at the plum blossoms and shook. It was neither frost nor mist." Zhao Mengxuan was quite talented. As expected, she immediately opened her mouth and attracted a burst of praise from everyone.

"Next is the fourth. How is Zhu Tongxin?" Shi Liang asked.

"Let me think about it again. Isn't it too difficult?" Zhu Tong whispered in her heart. Everyone quieted down and waited for her poem. Her beautiful, youthful face was so calm that it was hard to see how deeply she was thinking, but a good poem had already been made.

"Who plays the little bridge, flowing water, bamboo, bamboo, plum, water, autumn leaf, high mountain, light cold, orchid, chrysanthemum …"

"It's really a poetic scene. It sounds good, but it's not like I'm good at it." Shi Liang sighed.

"It's my turn," I said to myself guiltily. No one made a sound as they looked at me in contemplation. I don't know why, but when I saw her recently, there was always an inexplicable impulse in my heart. I no longer had that kind of tranquil and indifferent calmness from before, and there were always layers of ripples that couldn't be quelled in my heart. This made me feel very uncomfortable, and sometimes I even wanted to escape. So I said.

"Hua Wa, who dares to flutter his purple robe? Whether it's spring or autumn, Gui Hua's entire courtyard, who writes' Red Heart and Yellow Leaf 'or' Summer ', such as: Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter!"

"Good sentence, good sentence." Everyone was speechless for a moment, followed by a round of applause. I know that this is your encouragement, but my sentence is completely based on Zhu Tong's heartfelt sentence.

"I really couldn't think of anything, so I borrowed Tong Xin's sentence." I concealed my ridicule, but everyone wasn't paying attention to me and was instead paying attention to Cao Fei.

"The good show is over. What will you do?" It was unknown who said this, but we all smiled at this comical friend, wondering what kind of 'sniff' he would make!

"Aren't you looking at him through the crack in the door?" Cao Fei said, "Look at me!" He put on his airs, walked a few steps, and sang, "With the 'Bridge of Snow, Bridge of Ice, Ice, Trees, and Frost, the fog would have been wiped away by the sun; the people in the sky would have been washed away by the water, the moon, and the water. "Rejection: Bullshit."

"What do you mean, too sarcastic, too pessimistic?" Ai Zheng asked.

"Not bad, not bad Cao Fei, not bad at all," I said affirmatively.

"Heh, being so relaxed is fine, but you still have a little sister. Tong Yu, you should write something as well," Shi Liang encouraged her.

"Don't say that I'm young. Even if I'm not the best, I'll still be different!" This little girl was not modest at all.

"Okay, okay, okay. We're listening!" Everyone looked at her with concerned gazes. Huang Jitian had been silently painting on the side the whole time. No one went to see what he had done.

"Come on, Tongyu," Huang Jitian looked up, his eyes bright and full of spirit.

"The beautiful bamboo shoots turn to snow, the green tiles turn to exquisite, the plain color world, who walks alone, in the vast world of chaos, only the willow branches sway lightly, disturbing the affairs of the world, whoever loves only until their old age, the person who lives alone, and the person who loves only lives in the afterlife …" "Who would understand how to criticize him."

To be able to produce such a poem at such a young age, it was truly terrifying. Everyone was shocked.

"Good!" Good! "It's really a good poem! My painting is about to become a painting!" Huang Jitian couldn't help but shout in surprise, attracting everyone's attention.

The drawing board was covered with a white sheet, while the snowflakes were flying everywhere. The forest far away in the mountains was lonely. There was a frozen river, a floating boat, and a woman in red who was wandering around …

"This poem can't be any better. Where did you learn it from?" I asked, which made me very curious. Even when we were young, we had never seen her as capable as she was now.

"Do you really only allow 'Luo Hua' to not allow me to 'Piao Xue'? Where did you learn this from?" Tong Yu retorted. Her beauty was like a plum blossom, and her eyes were blurry as she stared at me. She's been getting less and less respectful of me lately, and I don't know what's wrong with me. Hearing her say this, my heart jolted. How could it be like the lines from that movie?

Zhu Tongxin, Zhu Tongyu and I always played together, after all, that was three little guesses, but now it is really different.

"That's true. You're not young anymore. You're putting us all down!" Shi Liang praised as well.

"Don't say it like that. The poem's angle and mood are all different. This sister is not only beautiful, but also truly talented!" Cao Fei was serious and playful, and everyone laughed.

The first activity had finally ended.

There was no longer the cold of winter on the trees, the thin layer of snow on the roof was already melting, and the snow was dripping down from the eaves. The crisp sound of it struck against the stone foundation, like the dripping of time, though their joints were so different, yet at the same time they were in the right place.

That graceful jade bamboo was even straighter and verdant, those plum blossoms with their pale red buds, and the faint fragrance of it, making it even more beautiful. Those snow-covered bananas were like a drunken imperial concubine, looking tired and lost as they laid on the ground, causing one to feel a trace of pity for her.

The paving of the road made of stone had lines of indifferent green, crisscrossing to form a checkerboard like square, so clean and orderly. It reminded me of the green wheat fields that had been beaten into flats a long time ago. Our ancestors have worked in this well field for generations, and they have stuck to the old habits of the well fields.

The fresh air, the lively atmosphere, still shrouded in the early spring weather, was so delightful. Everyone's face was written with youth, sunshine, wisdom, and strength — like the sky, where there was no cloud at all, and where there were also the most delicate ornaments. At this moment, Huang Jitian was still diligently painting. Tong Yu, Cao Fei, and Zhao Mengxuan were all watching from the sidelines.

I took the opportunity to watch him paint, too. He was painting some of the balsam trees in the yard. I have to admit that he is quite talented. His drawing is really good and his technique is quite mature.

"His skills are profound." Shi Liang sighed, "Genius, he really is a genius."

"Thank you, thank you for your encouragement," Huang Jitian said. His brush didn't stop; it continued to dance on the canvas. Everyone was watching with rapt attention. In about twenty minutes, a Plum Blossom Ink had appeared on the paper. The pale red of the melting light snow, the blooming flower revealed its yellow stamen. The bodies carved for the wind and frost of history, the branches quivering in the breeze, were clearly visible.

"Sorry for the ridicule, I'm just a beginner, beginner. Compared to you, I'm still far from being able to match up. "I've heard that you're the real expert, big brother!" Huang Jitian said as he tidied up his painting. He looked at Shi Liang with a smile on his face and then at Tong Yu's face, intentionally making him look like an old donkey gnawing on flowers. His eyes were like a prism, and he looked like a miser counting the gold in his pocket, almost drooling from the corner of his mouth.

The art I had admired had long since vanished from my mind, and now he had packed up his painting. Suddenly, I turned around and took out the two wet paintings. I widened my eyes as I looked at the "Huang San Legs" that was about to reveal its color again. Recently, 'Cao San Shi' gave his bottom line to me, I originally did not believe it, so his brilliant appearance just now was really cool, I even worshipped him a little.

"Tong Yu, I'll give these two pieces to you as a souvenir of your work today." Your poem, or the word, is really a fine piece of poetry. The artistic conception is beautiful, it has both classical beauty and philosophical value. " As he spoke, his eyes never left Tongyu's face for a moment, almost swallowing the fresh peach in his mouth, "I'll go first. Everyone, I've truly benefited a lot from today's gathering.

"Oh, so you're saying that I'm going to live forever, but I'm really scared, because I don't want to leave this world …" Tong Yu was exaggerating, causing everyone to laugh out loud.

Huang Jitian had already taken a few steps and heard everyone's laughter. He turned around and waved to everyone again. It was a very natural and unrestrained POSE. However, I suddenly felt my whole body burning, excited, and angry. Something unknown in my heart suddenly stretched towards Huang Jitian …

I heard a pop, I felt it was so loud, it made me shudder.

"What's wrong, Sui Tian? What's wrong, Sui Tian …" I saw them all running over. It turned out that Huang Jitian had fallen.

"I'm fine …" "I'm fine …" I saw him standing up like a carp. "It's okay, it's okay, I wasn't able to stand properly …" tripped over something, tripped over something... "I've made everyone worry!"

As Huang Jitian spoke, he patted the dirt on his body. As I looked at him, I really admired him. His face was calm, but he maintained his relaxed smile. This stone floor is too slippery … "Everyone, be careful …"

"Yes, yes. The ground after the snow is really very slippery. Look, there's even a thin layer of ice! "Everyone be careful." Shi Liang and Cao Fei were beside him, helping him to wipe the dirt off his body.

"It didn't hurt, right?" Cao Fei said with concern. I noticed that the three beauties had been snickering nearby. They were all covering their mouths, almost laughing out loud, but out of politeness, not too loudly. I thought this was the happiest thing that happened to them today.

I heaved a sigh of relief before hurriedly walking forward. "You must be careful in the future. Don't be so anxious …"

"Yes, yes …" "We're having fun. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first. Be careful, be careful!" Huang Jitian waved his hand as he spoke. He seemed to be tiptoeing as he watched him leave in fear. Only then did the three beauties laugh.

"I'm dying from laughter. It really makes me die from laughter. It's too exaggerated, too interesting …" Zhu Tongyu was laughing so hard that her face was flushed red.

The morning's event had already ended. Zhu Tongyu stood there for a while longer before suddenly bidding farewell to her brothers and sisters. Everyone was trying their best to urge her to stay.

During the whole morning, not a single person disliked her aloofness, and not a single person did not admire her talent. However, she only said that she had matters to attend to at home, so they had to let her go.

Zhu Tong had arranged for her little sister to pay attention to the traffic safety along the way. After all, Zhu Tongyu wasn't a child, so everyone was very confident in letting her go.

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