"Nanli's heart is higher than the sky, deeper than the sea, and only such a dragon and phoenix in the world can write such classic words and sentences, the pattern is wide, and the artistic conception is far, it will definitely become a peerless classic that has been passed down through the ages. ”

"A sentence of so many delicate rivers and mountains has led countless heroes to bend their waists, leading to the famous emperors and generals in the history of Dahua, and the last sentence is 'all in the past, counting the romantic figures, but also looking at the present dynasty.'" It is to enhance the pattern again, magnificent, this word should be the first poem in the world. ”

"Horizontal pressure I, this poem should be selected for Wenhua Pavilion. ”

"After today, Nanli is afraid that he will become famous in the world. ”

These old professors and scholars of the Academy of Deep Sea Art were completely impressed by Nanli.

The afterlife is terrifying!

Yamamoto Lang and Ida Keiichi stood by stupidly, dumbfounded, needless to say, they lost.

It's just far behind, if Ida Huiyi's quatrain is an excellent poem, barely a masterpiece, then Nanli's "Qinyuan Spring Snow" is definitely a classic that can be encountered but not sought.

A person can write such a poem in his life, which is enough to leave a name in history......

Yamamoto's face was as black as charcoal, his face was hot and painful, and he was still mocking Nan Li just now, but he didn't expect people to hide it.

He slipped back into the crowd, leaving Ida and Nanli on the stage.

Ida Huiichi could only watch Yamamoto Lang slip away, he also felt ashamed, he was over seventy years old, and he couldn't compare to a yellow-mouthed child, and he lost face.

"Old man, what do you think of my poem?" Nan Li looked at Ida Huiyi with a playful expression.

Ida Huiyi's face changed again and again, and finally like a frosted eggplant, he hung his head and said: "Mr. Nanli, Dacai, I am convinced." ”

"I ...... Admit defeat. ”

These three words seemed to exhaust the strength of his whole body, and he walked off the stage with difficulty, his expression gloomy, like a defeated rooster.

Offstage, Yamamotoro's face changed again and again, he was the person in charge of the Eastern Capital delegation this time, and he must not bow his head when everyone was discouraged.

Yamamotoro's expression was extremely solemn, looking at Nanli on the stage, exchanging glances with everyone, "gurgling" said a few words, and nodded.

Looking at Yamamoto, who had re-stepped onto the stage, Nanli smiled lightly: "Mr. Yamamoto seems to be a little unconvinced, do you think you haven't lost enough?"

Yamamotoro's face darkened, and he glared at Nanli fiercely, with a hint of anger in his tone.

"Hmph, don't be too complacent. We at Dongdu University came this time to make a special trip to discuss the traditional culture of Dahuaguo, and we lost in terms of poetry. But if you want to compare the rhythm, you Deep Sea Art Academy will lose. ”

As soon as Yamamoto said me, the audience burst into laughter.

"Yamamoto Lang is crazy, right? I didn't know that Nange was a musical talent, so he wanted to compare music with Nange. ”

"Brother Nan's original music is like a cabbage, "Ordinary Road", "Youth", "Dispel Sorrow", "You at the Same Table", and "Farewell" are all classics. ”

"This little devil is deaf, didn't you hear Brother Nan singing on stage just now?

“......”

The classmates talked about it, and how could Yamamoto not know, but he didn't plan to compare pop music with Nanrichi, but with traditional music.

"We traveled thousands of miles and crossed the ocean to come to the magic capital, in order to ask for the traditional culture of Dahua, you Dahua has a folk musical instrument, called erhu, do you dare to compare?"

Erhu?

Erhu began in the ancient Tang Dynasty and has a history of more than 1,000 years. It first originated from an ethnic minority in the northern region, and was originally called Xiqin and Huqin.

After the erhu was transmitted to Fusang, it was deeply loved by the Fuso people and gradually became one of the traditional musical instruments of Fusang.

However, Fuso's musical culture is nuclear-owned.

In short, just like peeling an onion, there is no core in the end, and its music culture is deeply influenced by the music culture of the Great Chinese Kingdom.

Their traditional musical instruments, shakuhachi, shamisen, fuso pipa, and fusang zheng, are all improved on the basis of Dahua national musical instruments.

Because Fusang culture has become more popular in recent years, some Fuso scholars have tried their best to remove the influence of Dahua, and even do not admit that their own culture was born from Dahua.

Yamamoto Lang proposed to compare the erhu this time, that is, he had this kind of thought, once he won, it will definitely be overwhelming in the international media.

[Dahua culture declined, and Fusang became the center of oriental culture. 】

[Fusang has already been blue and better than blue!]

Hearing that it was going to be compared to the erhu, Nan Li also frowned.

MMP, I don't.

Yamamoto Lang looked at Nanli's surprised expression, and his heart was overjoyed, it seems that he made the right bet, Nanli won't pull the erhu, great!

Now you can finally raise your eyebrows, shame on the snow, and beat you Dahua with Dahua's musical instruments in the land of your Dahua!

It's a very enjoyable feeling!

He looked at Nan Li with confidence, his face expressionless, but he had already snickered in his heart.

In fact, in the 200 years of war in the Great China Kingdom, many things were damaged by the war, and the traditional culture declined or even lost.

In the past four or five hundred years, there has been no major turmoil in Fusang, so after many Dahua things were transmitted to Fusang, Dahua has been lost, but it has been retained in Fusang.

For example, Dahua's national treasure Tang knife, there used to be one, but because of the war, there is no one now. However, there is a Tang-like big knife in Fuso Guozhengcang, which is respected as the ancestor of the Fuso knife, and is an ancient knife that was passed to Fuso in the ancient Tang Dynasty, and it has been well preserved and the blade is sharp!

This has to be said to be a kind of sadness!

Similarly, there are not many people who would have known an instrument like the erhu in Dahua, and even, many young people in Dahua have never seen this kind of thing, and it is normal for Nanli to be a pop singer.

"What's the matter, if Mr. Nan is scared, it's okay to admit defeat directly, although in the land of your Dahua, use your Dahua musical instruments to defeat you, although the face is not glorious, but Mr. Nan is young, and there is no shame in losing. ”

He emphasized several "you" in a row, and he had the pleasure of raising his eyebrows.

Forehead?

Nan Li knocked on his brain, he had a headache, he really couldn't pull the erhu!

But I won't, but the system will!

Looking at the proud Yamamotoro, Nanli said, "That, I want to go to the ......"

"Bathroom?" Yamamoto looked at Nan Li, and suddenly smiled: "Mr. Nan wants to urinate? ”

Nan Li shook his head: "No, it makes sense." ”

Yamamoto sneered, "What's the point?"

Nan Li touched his nose and said with a serious face: "I want to pretend to be a force seriously, but holding urine will distract people, so when I pretend to be forced, I can't reach the perfect state." ”

"You know I'm a person who likes to strive for perfection in doing things, and the same goes for pretending. ”