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Zhang Hua smiled and asked, "The question is out, Brother Lu, Xiao Yang, which of you will answer the question first?"

Xiao Yang said, "I'm casual. ”

Shi Lei next to him smiled bitterly, he couldn't write poems that fit the situation, although he could write something on his head, it was useless after all.

"I'll do it first. ”

Lu Lin has come to power.

Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone have been prepared on the stage.

If a poet doesn't know calligraphy, he's embarrassed to be called a poet.

"Brother Lu's poetic talent, even if it is the Writers' Association, there are few people who can compare, and these young people cannot be his opponents. "Shi Qian is very determined and full of confidence.

In fact, it's not just him, no one thinks that Xiao Yang and them have a chance to win.

Shi Lei suddenly said, "Teacher Xiao, I'm sorry. ”

Xiao Yang couldn't help asking, "Why did you tell me sorry?"

Shi Lei said: "I can write, but I definitely can't write well." ”

Xiao Yang smiled, "How do you know if you haven't tried it?"

Shi Lei was slightly stunned, "Aren't you afraid of losing?"

Xiao Yang shook his head, "I'm more afraid that you will lose your self-confidence than if you lose, you have to learn to believe in yourself, even if you lose today, at least you have fought." ”

Shi Lei suddenly laughed: "Don't give up, don't give up, I understand, Mr. Xiao, I will do my best." Maybe I'm not as good as him today, but not in the future!"

Xiao Yang smiled, it is also very meaningful to help a young man build confidence.

As for the winner or loser......

Xiao Yang really wasn't worried about failure.

He can't write poetry, but he has thousands of poems in his head.

At this time, Lu Lin had already written his poem.

Half of his life has become a man, and the independent study is howling in the evening breeze.

The pearl at the bottom of the pen has nowhere to sell, and it is thrown into the wild vines.

Topic - Question Vineyard!

Shi Qian immediately praised: "Good poem, when Brother Lu was down, he even guarded the vineyard in Southern Province. Ordinary people can't endure it, in order to succeed, everyone must learn from Brother Lu this spirit of struggle. ”

Others also praised that this poem was indeed a good poem, and it vividly wrote Lu Lin's helplessness and frustration at that time.

"Mr. Lu is indeed a poet with unparalleled talent and quick thinking. Shen Manwei also sincerely admired, who could not admire writing a poem of this level in such a short time?

Indeed, being able to write the poem "The Vineyard" in such a short period of time is really not something that ordinary people can complete.

Xiao Yang saw that the person who asked the question and Lu Lin's eyes met, the two seemed to know each other before, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, could these two be colluding behind their backs?

Of course, speculation is speculation, Xiao Yang will not be stupid enough to break it, because he has no evidence at all.

Shi Lei plucked up his courage and also wrote a poem.

Shi Qian chuckled, "The words are very good, but the poems are very ordinary, young man, you have to continue to work hard." ”

Many people let out chuckles, and at the level of this kid, they dared to stand up, which was simply beyond their means.

At this time, even Ji Anran, Zhao Xueyi and others, who were still a little confident in Xiao Yang in front of the TV, also showed a wry smile.

This......

Not at all at the same level.

It's better than a yarn.

The judges begin to score.

The result was one-sided.

The full score was ten points, Shi Lei only got two points in the end, and Lu Lin got nine points.

Giving Shi Lei two points is purely to keep the score from being too ugly.

Shi Lei was a little discouraged and unwilling, at this time Xiao Yang patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him with a smile: "It's okay, you will definitely be better than him in a few years." ”

Lu Lin was disdainful, "Better than me?" Are you kidding?"

Xiao Yang looked at him, "High seniority does not mean that it can be used to suppress young people, as an old-timer, you should learn to encourage your juniors, this is the strength and chest diameter that old-timers should have." ”

Lu Lin sneered, "As far as your character is concerned, you are also worthy of teaching me how to behave?"

Xiao Yang smiled, "Let me clarify once, I didn't know that the position I was sitting in before was Teacher Shen Manwei's, as for believing it or not, it's up to you." ”

Many people booed one after another, obviously everyone didn't believe Xiao Yang's clarification, and now the situation is not conducive to him, so he thought of coming out to clarify, what did he do earlier?

Xiao Yang ignored the boos of the crowd, and he continued: "As for the character, what my Xiao Yang's character is, it is not something that can be determined by an evaluation by an old-timer. ”

Shi Qian sneered, "Xiao Yang, you can change people to compose poems now, if you can't even change two people, you will lose this first game." ”

Someone chuckled, "Whoever is not the same, they can't make a decent poem anyway." ”

Zhang Hua smiled and said, "Now it's time for advertising." ”

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In front of the TV, many viewers laughed, Mr. Zhang Hua, your cover is too obvious.

Xiao Yang cast a grateful look at Zhang Hua, and then whispered a few words to Shi Lei, and Shi Lei's eyes suddenly showed a light after listening.

"Enron, Xiao Yang should give up the first game, right?"

In Ji Anran's dormitory, the three roommates all looked at Ji Anran.

Ji Anran really didn't know how to answer this question, she had an intuition that Xiao Yang might turn the tables, so she gritted her teeth and said, "I believe he will persevere to the end." ”

Love can really get people carried away.

The three roommates looked at each other.

"Brother Zhao, will the director give up this scene?"

The colleagues on the radio station also all looked at Zhao Xueyi.

Fan Xiaoxuan, who was isolated by the crowd, said in a weird way: "What can he do if he doesn't give up? Do you think he is really omnipotent?

Everyone glanced at Fan Xiaoxuan coldly.

Although Zhao Xueyi didn't want to admit it, Xiao Yang really had to give up this way out.

The standard of that vineyard is very high, even if those people from the Writers' Association come, they may not be able to surpass it, not to mention that Xiao Yang and a few of them are not even half-hung poets.

Xiao Yang is barely a modern poet.

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Xiao Yang said to Zhang Hua: "Teacher Zhang Hua, the poem is written by Shi Lei. ”

Zhang Hua smiled and asked, "Didn't you write the poem?"

Xiao Yang nodded.

Lu Lin was disdainful, he didn't take Xiao Yang in his eyes at all.

What can a presenter write? Does he know what it means to be peaceful?

Being able to write modern poetry does not mean that you can write ancient style poetry.

Shi Lei took a deep breath and picked up the brush again.

Poem, Xiao Yang had already told him just now, he just needed to write it.

However, he has high requirements for himself, he has been learning calligraphy since he was a child, a poem is just a few words, it can be written very simply, but now he has been brewing for a long time.

Some viewers are not happy, "Are you writing or not writing? Don't waste our time, okay?"

"That is, either throw in the towel or write right away. ”

"Hurry up, don't pretend. ”

Quite a few people began to be dissatisfied.

Shi Lei had no distractions and began to write.

At this moment, he was like a divine help, and his calligraphy finally reached a higher level.

It's not that Xiao Yang doesn't want to write by himself, it's that he doesn't know calligraphy at all, and the characters are too ugly.

The name of the poem is written.

When everyone looked at it, they were all disdainful.