When Wang Huan just wrote the first sentence or two, Zhao Zeyuan still had disdain in his heart. This is a patriotic poem written during the Republic of China, what does it mean for you to write that you are a bird?

Be all abroad!

However, when Wang Huan wrote more, Zhao Zeyuan's eyes widened.

It wasn't until the last two lines of the poem were written that Zhao Zeyuan's mind was buzzing, and his brain was blank.

"Why do I have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land so much......"

These two poems not only shocked Zhao Zeyuan, but also shocked Tian He and other three judges.

The three of them stared blankly at the poem written by Wang Huan on the big screen on the stage, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

Wan Xiwen, who was sitting in front of the TV, stood up suddenly: "Good poem! Good poem!"

Qu Mingfeng waved his arms excitedly: "I knew it, I knew that this kid wouldn't let me down! Stinky boy, he actually knew how to pinch the time to write poems, it scared me! Old man Wan, did you see it? I said he could do it." ”

Wan Xiwen ignored Qu Mingfeng, his eyes lit up: "The meaning of this poem is too strong, it's amazing." ”

Whether it is Qu Mingfeng or Wan Xiwen, both of them are big names in the literary world. In their eyes, where would they not know the excellence of this poem?

That's why the two of them are so excited.

As for the audience at the scene of the "Chinese Poetry Competition", they were also amazed.

These audiences who came to participate in the poetry contest have more or less some literary background, which is not comparable to ordinary people, so many people can feel the deep meaning contained in the poem written by Wang Huan.

"The bird's attachment to the land implies the poet's love for China, and this poem is absolutely amazing. ”

"It's so feeling. ”

"I feel like I'm back in the days of war. ”

"The best poetry!"

"If it wasn't written by Wang Huan on the spot, I really think it was a poem written by a patriotic poet, and the content was too shocking. ”

“......”

I saw the shocked expressions of the audience and several judges.

Wang Huan hummed in his heart.

This poem "I Love This Land" is said in the introduction of the system mall, it is the work of a famous patriotic poet named Ai Qing in the parallel world, which is particularly famous in the parallel world, and has been selected as a middle school textbook and has become a modern poem that all Chinese students must learn. In particular, the last two lines of the poem have almost become famous sentences and have been widely praised.

Such a classic patriotic poem, if he can't win against Zhao Zeyuan, he will simply take a piece of tofu and kill him.

At this time, the ten-minute countdown has arrived.

The host Sisi smiled at the topic and said: "Friends from the audience in front of the TV, now the ten-minute countdown has ended, and the two teachers have completed their poetry works. From now on, the voting channel has also been opened, which means that you can vote for the two teachers. If you like "Hometown, Hometown!", then edit the text message or go online to support Mr. Zhao Zeyuan. Similarly, if you like "I Love This Land", then please support Mr. Wang Huan. The voting time is also only 10 minutes, so everyone should hurry up......"

......

When Wang Huan finished writing the poem, the atmosphere of netizens was ignited in the whale live broadcast room.

"I don't know. ”

"When I read it, I felt a surge of heat in my body. ”

"The scumbag wants to ask: how good is this poem?"

"The senior dog trembled again, Brother Huan's poem won't be compiled into the Chinese textbook again, right?"

"Upstairs, Nima's ...... Originally, I watched the live broadcast well, but if you come to such a sentence, the heart of labor and management is blocked all of a sudden. ”

"Brother Huan is really great, I wanted to chant poems for Your Excellency, but I have no culture, and I go to the world in a slump. ”

"I don't understand, just follow the groove. ”

"Groove +1"

"Groove +2"

“......”

At this time, voting has already begun.

Everyone brushed the barrage again.

"Hurry up and vote for Brother Huan. ”

"Hurry up and vote for Brother Huan Chicken. ”

"Hurry up and vote for Brother Huan. ”

"Why do you want to support Brother Huan's bird? Can't you just support Brother Huan?"

“......”

Get!

The barrage was led astray by the sand sculpture aunt again.

However, many people still took out their mobile phones seriously, or appeared on CCTV networks, public accounts and other channels to vote for Wang Huan. Just kidding, they didn't vote for Wang Huan, did they vote for the old man who didn't even know his name?

Take 10,000 steps back, and no matter how much you don't understand poetry, you can distinguish which of these two poems is good and which is bad.

is really "I Love This Land" written by Wang Huan, the meaning is too deep to be ignored by everyone.

The scene of the poetry contest.

Huge stage backdrop screen.

With the opening of the voting channel, the two histograms began to rise regularly. At the same time, a number appears on the histogram, representing the current number of votes.

All eyes were on the voting screen.

Zhao Zeyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little nervous in his heart, although he admitted that Wang Huan's "I Love This Land" was indeed good, but he was confident that his "Hometown! Hometown!" was not bad.

"Maybe my poems are slightly inferior to Wang Huan's, but I don't think it's a big deal. In addition, I have a long reputation in the poetry industry, and with the blessing of fame, my votes should not be lower than Wang Huan's, at least it is a tie. ”

Zhao Zeyuan thought in his heart.

I saw that the number of votes from both sides began to rise rapidly.

Ten seconds later.

Wang Huan: 18,210 votes.

Zhao Zeyuan: 2589 votes.

A minute later.

Wang Huan: 256,000 votes.

Zhao Zeyuan: 13,000 votes.

Three-minute ......

Five minutes......

The ten-minute countdown ends, and voting ends.

The final result is presented on the big screen:

Wang Huan: 2.084 million votes.

Zhao Zeyuan: 57,000 votes.

Everyone at the scene was in an uproar. It's really too big a difference in the number of votes. Zhao Zeyuan's votes are not even a fraction of Wang Huan's. The difference between the two sides was more than 2 million votes.

Oh, my God!

For Zhao Zeyuan, this is no longer as simple as slapping his face. This is simply rubbing Zhao Zeyuan's face in the pit, it's too embarrassing!

Zhao Zeyuan's face was cloudy, he stared at this number of votes, and he didn't know how long it took before he looked at Wang Huan: "This number of votes is too fake, I don't admit it." Because even if there is a gap between my poems and yours, the gap will not be so big. ”

Oh?

Hearing Zhao Zeyuan's words, Wang Huan raised his eyebrows. Could it be that in front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Zeyuan still wants to regret it?

That's a bit too shameful, isn't it?

He asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Zhao Zeyuan: "I doubt how many people actually voted for the two poems, why is there such a big difference between the two of us? I only have 300,000 followers on Weibo, but yours has 30 million followers, which is a full 100 times that of mine. This fan effect of votes seriously interferes with the fairness of our communication, so I am opposed to the result. ”

Hehe.

The corners of Wang Huan's mouth curled slightly.

It's really shameless!