I heard from Mr. Storyteller that there were many guests on site, and they all showed great interest.

If you can show your poetry in front of so many people, and have another souvenir to take, why not do it?

What I value is not the value of souvenirs, but the meaning.

So, many guests smiled and said, "Since that's the case, please ask the sir to give the question. Let's first see what kind of question it is? Is it difficult?"

The storyteller laughed and said the word "good", and then showed the topic that had been prepared.

The guests in the tea shop looked at the topic.

The same is true for Li Ran and Su Zimo.

It was a freehand painting of ink and wash.

The mountains are hazy in the distance, and the lake is near. A full moon hangs high in the sky, and a full moon is reflected in the lake.

There is a small pavilion by the lake, and there is a person drinking and watching the moon.

The whole painting looks very artistic and picturesque.

The person who drinks and watches the moon alone in the pavilion is a little chic, a little happy, and seems a little lonely.

Painting is in mind.

The guests couldn't help but exclaim. The level of this painting was quite high!

Who drew it?

Could it be the story of Mr. Storyteller himself?

It turns out that Mr. Shu has such a high attainment in painting, which is really a shame!

The guests were shocked, and Li Ran and Su Zimo were the same.

Su Zimo said: "Although I don't know much about painting, I have some knowledge. The skill level shown in this painting is indeed very high."

Li Ran nodded.

Even if you don’t know how to draw this painting, you can see that the person who paints this painting is very high.

Since Li Ran used the primary Chinese painting skills book, he has become very confident in his painting skills.

However, there is still a big gap compared to the author of this painting.

If this painting is really painted by Mr. Storyteller himself, then Mr. Storyteller's attainment in painting is indeed quite high.

Li Ran was secretly shocked.

The Storyteller understood what everyone was thinking, laughed and said, "Although I understand some paintings, I am far from the level of this painting. This painting was painted by others."

After hearing this, the guests felt relieved and said, "Storytellers should not have such a high level of attainment!"

I just don't know who made it?

It should be made by a famous artist?

The guests thought so, and the storyteller continued, "My title is to write a poem based on any content of this painting."

The guests nodded, they had guessed it.

This question should not be difficult.

There are many contents in the painting, including full moon, lake, small pavilion, people who drink and enjoy the moon in the pavilion, etc., which can all be used as material for poetry.

Therefore, many guests began to conceive poems.

They are all poetry lovers. Although they can’t write any good poems, they can still write poems that do not seek quality.

Su Zimo whispered to Li Ran: "Do you want to write a song?"

Su Zimo really wanted Li Ran to write it, and she really wanted to watch Li Ran write a poem on the spot again.

Li Ran pondered for a moment and said, "Let's see the situation first."

Su Zimo nodded.

At this time, a very happy voice said, "I have it!"

This voice attracted the attention of Storyteller and all the guests, and everyone turned their heads to see.

It’s very good to have poetry so soon!

The person who said "had it" was a tall and thin man in his thirties. Seeing everyone looking at him, he was not only a little proud, but also laughed: "Suddenly there was inspiration and a poem. Then, please allow me to throw away the bricks and attract jade."

The guests said, "Please!"

The scholar smiled and said, "There was a poem so soon. I am afraid that this gentleman's poems will not be inferior. Please!"

The tall and thin man nodded, then walked to the long table in front of the storyteller, picked up his pen and wrote on a white page:

"The moon in the jade lake is round in the sky, and I drink an empty wine glass alone in the pavilion.

The water ripples are soft and gentle, but the night is empty and empty."

As soon as the poem was released, many guests cheered.

Although the rhythm of this poem is a bit wrong and cannot be said to be very good overall, it is already very valuable to be able to write it in such a short time.

Therefore, the guests are not stingy with their cheers.

The storyteller also lit up. For poetry lovers, it is indeed very good to be able to write poems of this level.

This poem is a very good thing to throw away the bricks and jade!

The storyteller praised: "What a good poem! Mr.'s work of throwing bricks and jade has given us a very good start!"

Hearing everyone's praise, the tall and thin man was of course very happy. While modestly, he said "giving up" and walked back to his position.

A staff member of the tea shop immediately presented a souvenir to the tall and thin man.

With the poem's throwing bricks and jade, the atmosphere on the scene is more lively, and more guests no longer hesitate.

Several more guests wrote their own poems one after another.

There were constant cheers on the scene.

Li Ran watched the guests write poems with great interest, and he couldn't help but feel itchy as he looked.

Su Zimo felt something, and was happy, and said, "Why, do you want to write it too?"

Looking at Su Zimo's expectant expression, Li Ran smiled in his heart, and he decided to tease Su Zimo.

So he said, "Yes, everyone is writing poetry, and I'm itchy. However, in front of so many people, I'm embarrassed to go on stage to write. Why don't I tell you the poem and you can help me go on stage to write?"

Will Li Ran be embarrassed? Su Zimo doesn't believe it.

However, it doesn’t matter if you go on stage to help write, as long as Li Ran is willing to write poetry.

So, Su Zimo said: "No problem. What is your poem? Tell me quickly."

Li Ran smiled and said, "Then listen well. The first two lines of my poem are, 'There is a round moon in the sky, and a round moon in the water.'"

"ah?"

Su Zimo was stunned. What kind of poem is this? Is this a poem? This is even more oily than a likable poem!

Why did Li Ran write such a poem?

Su Zimo looked at Li Ran in confusion, and saw the cunning smile on Li Ran's face, and instantly understood.

It turned out that Li Ran was teasing her.

It's really annoying!

Su Zimo glared at Li Ran with a angrily look, and was about to tell Li Ran to stop making trouble and write well quickly.

But I heard a burst of laughter suddenly coming from the side.

This voice was obviously laughing at the two lines of poetry that Li Ran had just read.

It was obvious that someone next to him also heard the poem that Li Ran had just read.

Su Zimo frowned, who is this? Is it too rude?

He looked at the laughing man with displeasure, a young man in his twenties.

Li Ran also looked at the young man.

Seeing that Li Ran and Su Zimo were looking at him, the man quickly stopped smiling and said, "Sorry! Sorry! I'm really sorry! Brother, I didn't mean to eavesdrop, it was really not intentional. I didn't want to laugh at it either. But it was really... it was really... sorry, sorry."

As he said that, the young man wanted to laugh again, but he forced himself to hold it back.

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Chapter completed!