"Cut, the scholar didn't say that he would definitely come, even if people don't come, it won't be considered to release your pigeons!"

"I don't think he'll dare to come. ”

"Let's talk less, let's wait and see, one wrote, you let people come over and discuss Buddhist culture with a group of monks and Taoists, it's strange that people can come." It's like who killed Ma Yu in a game with a pig, if he can come, I admire him to death. ”

"Yes, as long as the scholar can come, no matter whether he wins or loses, I will support him. ”

One hundred and fifty-nine points.

Outside the gate of the Kyoto Cultural Exchange Center, a man dressed in a gray robe and riding a 28-bar bicycle swayed around.

The visitor wore a pair of round-edged black-framed glasses of the Republic of China, a mustache, and a gentleman's courtesy of the old Republic of China, with a delicate appearance, looking twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and an old pedant.

He got out of the car slowly, slowly pushing his worn-out bicycle that was about to be thrown into the history museum into the open space next to the door of the exchange center.

As soon as he arrived, he attracted the attention of a group of spectators and reporters who did not enter the venue, no way, this shape is too retro, and it is impossible not to attract attention, especially the 28-bar bicycle under the crotch, not to mention the cool drag, it is also a rare antique in ten years!

To add insult to injury, the visitor looked left and right for a moment, then removed a lock from the bicycle bar and carefully locked the bicycle to a nearby telephone pole.

The crowd is overwhelmed!

Nima: You're so talented, big brother, if you don't want to do this, just your car, you have to pay five yuan for the disposal fee if you sell it to the scrap collector.

The visitor didn't care about everyone's reaction at all, calmly looked at the bicycle, and then looked at the crowd watching from the side, looking very puzzled.

Then, in the puzzled eyes of everyone, he took out a lock from his bosom and added a lock to the wheel again, before he nodded with satisfaction,

"No one should steal it now. ”

I'll go!

Nima!

The crowd vomited blood en masse.

Big brother, we don't think you're here to steal your car.

The visitor pressed the brim of his hat, straightened his gray robe, kicked a pair of old cloth shoes in the capital, and strode towards the hall.

As soon as I walked to the door, I was stopped by the security guard:

"This grandfather...... Oh, little brother, the hall is full, if you want to watch the debate, please go outside to the big screen to watch the broadcast. ”

"I'm not here to watch the controversy!"

"And who are?"

"I'm here to take part in the debate. ”

"Huh?" the security guard looked at the visitor in surprise: "I'm sorry, which Taoist disciple are you?"

"I'm not a Taoist. The comer emphasized.

"Huh?" the security guard was surprised again, "you...... Are you a monk?"

"I'm a scholar in Saibei. ”

"Ah!!h

The security guard grew his mouth in shock, took two or three steps back, and looked at the comer in disbelief: "You...... You say you're a scholar in Saibei, what are you kidding!"

The words of the comer not only shocked the security guards present, but even a group of media reporters and the audience outside the venue were also stupid!

Soon, the reporter who was the first to react, a flash flashed.

"He's a scholar in Saibei?"

"How...... How is it possible? Isn't the Saibei scholar worth hundreds of millions?"

"yes, you've seen a billionaire ride a two-eight-bar bicycle?"

“......”

"Are you sure?" asked the security guard, who was unsure for a moment, with some hesitation.

The question is, no one has ever seen a scholar from Saibei, and who can prove that the one in front of him is a scholar from Saibei? In other words, who dares to say that this is not a scholar from Saibei.

"Of course. ”

The visitor smiled confidently: "If I am not a scholar of Saibei, why should I come here, you know, in this situation, whoever pretends to be a scholar of Saibei is looking for death." ”

The security guard thought about it, too.

"Then come with me. ”

The scholar followed the security guard and entered the hall unimpeded all the way to the stage .

The reporters and viewers outside the venue had to believe it, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts:

"This is a master!"

"Mr. Saibei's demeanor is really difficult for me and other juniors to understand. ”

"What? are you a scholar from Saibei?" Hearing the security guard's words, Shi Xin also looked at the comer in disbelief.

"I think I am. The scholar nodded and said patiently: "Masters, don't you want to come to me to talk about the scriptures and the Tao?

"Uh......"

Shi Xin hesitated a little, obviously not believing: "That...... That, this benefactor, can you prove that you are a scholar of Saibei?"

Not only did they believe it or not, but no one in the audience, reporters, and staff believed that this was a scholar from Saibei.

At first glance, I thought it was from the Republic of China.

You see, this dress is nondescript, how can there be a bit of a grandmaster in the literary world.

Of course, many literary artists have some retro plots, or special quirks, but the question is, how old is this Saibei scholar, and this dress is obviously an old antique from that era, so he will dress up like this!

Could it be that the more talented a person is, the more eccentric he is?

How do you prove yourself?

This stumped the scholar of Saibei, and for a long time, he said unconvinced: "Why don't I write a poem on the spot?"

Writing poetry?

Is this a good idea?

At present, it seems that this is the only way.

Who doesn't know that the scholar of Saibei is a famous great poet, and the ancient poems in the Condor trilogy kill all contemporary poets in seconds!

This made him write a poem on the spot, whether it was good or not, it was like that when he heard it. If others want to pretend, they have to have this talent!

It's the mule, it's the horse that comes out and slips.

Saibei Shuchang shook his robe, groaned slightly, and said: "It's about to be the Qixi Festival, then I'll write a little poem about love." ”

Little words?about love?

As soon as the audience heard it, they became interested, who didn't know that the love poems of the Saibei scholars were well written.

"If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight!"

"Those who have lost their souls, only farewell, if the farewell period is determined, even if it is tormented in a thousand ways!"

These are all love poems written by Saibei scholars, and Zhuyu is in front, and Saibei scholars also have to write love poems. When they thought of the talent of the Saibei scholars, everyone looked at the Saibei scholars with anticipation.

The scholar of Saibei really lived up to expectations, and sang slowly:

"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. ”

Let's not talk about whether the words are beautiful or not, the unique singing voice of the key Saibei scholar has shocked the audience.

Since ancient times, poetry has been sung.

But today, poetry, as a traditional literature, has become a necessary content for primary and secondary school students in Chinese textbooks, and it has long lost that beauty and has become a painful memory.