Splendid peasant girl

Chapter 721 This situation, this situation, compose a poem!
The Huaihe River is a very wide river. On the river, a large ship gradually came from the center of the river to the shore.

The river is rolling and the waves are surging, but it is not very fierce.

This boat is very big, as big as half a football field, covering the entire river, the whole boat is exquisite and beautiful, the boat is tied with a thin pink gauze, dancing with the wind , and made a hunting sound.

One person came out, a maid in a red skirt, and stretched out her hand with a smile, inviting all guests to board the boat.

Shen Qiqiao still disguised herself as a man, speaking, most of the people who participated in this kind of poetry meeting were men, it was really inconvenient for her to be a daughter, she might as well wear men's clothes to be clean and tidy.

Shen Qiqiao and her group, led by Mrs. Xu, climbed to the top along the extended deck of the ship.

A group of people followed the people in front and entered the ship.

When the boat enters, you will see a very spacious hall. There are three layers of fences around the hall, which surround the hall in the shape of a mouth. There are stairs on both sides to go up and overlook the hall.

There is a high platform in front of the hall. It is said that all the poetry topics for a while will appear on this high platform and let people answer them.

"Tsk tsk, it's really gorgeous!"

Jiang Yifan and Li Zhiqing looked at everything around them, and they kept praising, drooling, but Master Xu shuddered: "Be safe, don't embarrass me! If you make a fool of yourself, don't say you know me!"

Shen Qiqiao was at the side, but she laughed when she heard the words, such a fashionable and avant-garde phrase, grandpa, you can actually say it!

"Several distinguished guests, this is the first time to come to the Boat Poetry Club, right? Don't be too nervous, just find a seat and sit down, and wait for the people above to come up with questions, and everyone will exchange ideas with each other."

A maid in charge of leading came up to greet them, and introduced them to the game of the Boat Poetry Club with a smile.

"I know, I know, why are we nervous? Isn't it just reciting poems and painting? Who can't?"

Jiang Yifan raised his hand, feeling a little impatient, not because the maid was not good-looking or attractive, but because someone had already asked a question on the stage.

"Title: This feeling, this scene! Please compose a poem!"

"Hey, what kind of stupid topic is this? Just let us praise this big ship? I will come and I will write poems!"

"You go, or let me come, I just thought of a song..."

When several literati saw this question, they cursed angrily, and then tried to answer it one by one.

Shen Mu frowned. This topic seems simple, but it is actually difficult, because the topic says that it is this situation...

The boat is moving, and people are also moving, so how should we answer it?

"sister……"

Helpless, he looked up at Shen Qiqiao for help.

Shen Qiqiao smiled: "This feeling and this scene are naturally what you see, that's what you see. I think the topic is about framing the scene. I just want you to write a poem about the scene you see now, um..."

Just as she was talking, Shen Qiqiao suddenly thought of something, and quickly got up and ran to the deck outside.

In this situation, it is estimated that [-]% of people can understand the meaning of the title, but they must shoot the scene inside the boat, so it is easy to be similar and lacks new ideas.

So, Shen Qiqiao went outside to have a look.

When she came outside, she saw that the boat seemed to be heading towards the middle of the river, and gradually entered a canyon.

There are towering and steep green hills on both sides of the canyon, and the water flow in the middle of the green hills is turbulent, making the boats move towards the distance at a fast speed.

(End of this chapter)