Ninety-nine percent of Jiang Yingxia's readers are women, and they are all sour.

The grades in the book are good, the person is beautiful and beautiful, and now I have such a handsome boyfriend!

Of course, everyone is mostly ridiculing, and they actually bless Jiang Yingxia, but there are also those who are really sour, but there are still relatively few.

"Okay, then now the conference will move on to the next round, this time by our representative Zhang Chuan. The host explained the next step of the conference, and Zhang Chuan on the stage had already begun to solve the problem.

"This time, let's borrow the moon to be lyrical, the theme is homesickness or lyricism, it's very simple!" Zhang Chuan said with a smile on his face.

The remaining sixteen players also breathed a sigh of relief.

The topic of borrowing the moon lyricism has been a favorite of poets and writers since ancient times, and it is much easier for those of them who are familiar with poetry to write.

"So, let's get started!"

Wang Yi smiled and announced the start of a new round of competition.

Su Ye was still sitting on the table in a daze, his brows furrowed slightly.

Month?

There's too much to write about the moon!

And at this moment, Su Ye felt a blazing gaze fall on him, and Su Ye couldn't help but turn his head to look.

Ouyang Xue looked at her eyes with fiery intent, and when she saw Su Ye turn around, she couldn't help but smile provocatively at him.

Su Ye was a little confused, what does this girl mean by smiling at me?

Su Ye didn't care about her anymore, and continued to look for poems in "Three Hundred Tang Poems".

And at this time, Xiao Hei suddenly said: "It's better to choose "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night"!"

"Huh?" Su Ye asked vigilantly, "Xiao Hei, you find it out first and I'll take a look." ”

Xiao Hei didn't say much, and found out "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" from "Three Hundred Tang Poems" and projected it in front of Su Ye.

Su Ye took a closer look and was instantly stunned.

Wow!

Xiao Hei really didn't want me to make a fool of me!

"Spring River Flower Moon Night" is definitely not a bad poem, and it can even be said to be a masterpiece for the ages!

Xiao Hei smiled and said: "The poem "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is known as the eternal masterpiece of poetry in the Tang Dynasty in the parallel world!"

After reading it, Su Ye nodded approvingly.

The world in which Su Ye lived experienced the same dynasty as the parallel world. It's just that there are fewer people who are amazing in the times, and there are fewer masterpieces that shake the past and the present!

In the parallel world, "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" itself is like a round of high sky and bright moon that shines through the ages, illuminating the road of the Tang Dynasty and giving birth to the splendor of the poetry country. And after "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", more than a thousand years have passed, and no one can still render the night of the river and the moon so vividly, after all the vicissitudes of life, the poems are immortal and the river and the moon are still the same.

When it comes to poems about the moon, the first thing that comes to mind is "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night".

And when Su Ye chose the psalms, everyone else began to put pen to paper.

Half of the time has passed, and after the shock brought by "Xijiang Moon", everyone has a trace of expectation for Su Ye, and they tolerate Su Ye's casualness.

Li Zhihong looked at Ouyang Xue with a focused look and couldn't help but smile.

This girl is usually arrogant, so I think this time I will restrain her arrogance.

It's good for her, too.

The audience was whispering, discussing the previous poems.

However, most of them are chatting about "Xijiang Moon", and other poems are like glowing insects and Haoyue, which are far from each other!

"Alright, it's time!" The referee on the side pinched the time, and after fifteen minutes, he made a voice to stop the pen in his hand.

Su Ye had already written down "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" at this moment.

Ouyang Xue deliberately glanced at Su Ye, and saw that he was still lazy, with a hint of coldness on his face.

Is this genius?

Hmph, I will definitely defeat you! Ouyang Xue cheered at herself in her heart.

"Okay, now start the second round of acceptance!" The host explained passionately on the side, and the highlight is finally here!

Hey, just lick it well... Phew, no! It's a good understanding of the poem of the young owner, so isn't it going to the peak of life, and it's a little exciting to think about it!

The smile on the host's face gradually became obscene, and the live broadcast room lit up with question marks all over the screen.

The contestants on the field rushed to the stage to recite their poems, for fear that after Su Ye came to the stage, the judges would improve their vision after listening to Su Ye's poems.

Zhang Shuai was afraid that others would take the lead, so he quickly stood up, picked up his manuscript, and read: "Judges, the title of my poem is "What I See in the Book of Boat Nights". ”

"When the moon is dark, I see the fishing lantern, and the lonely light is a little firefly. ”

"A slight breeze and waves, scattered as a river full of stars. ”

If it had been before, Zhang Shuai might have been complacent about his poem. But after listening to Su Ye's "Xijiang Moon", Zhang Shuai always felt that there was something wrong with his poems, and his tone was with a hint of apprehension when he recited it.

The points given by Wang Yi and the others were also pertinent, Zhang Shuai scored a total of 40 points, and Zhang Shuai was a little relieved.

This promotion should not be a problem.

Zhang Shuai originally came with the mentality of winning the top spot, but now he is just thinking about promotion...

Zhang Shuai began to doubt himself, and Su Ye's song "Xijiang Moon" made his self-confidence and pride all shattered over the years.

Zhang Shuai, who has been the best existence in the class since he was a child, felt powerless for the first time!

No matter how you write, you can't write a poem like "Xijiang Yue"!

Zhang Shuai returned to his seat, his fists clenched, and his face showed a hint of unwillingness.

Is the barrier between geniuses and ordinary people really insurmountable?

Ouyang Xue looked at Su Ye on the side, and couldn't help but say out loud, "Aren't you going to go up and recite your poems?"

Su Ye was slightly stunned, and then determined that it was Ouyang Xue who was talking to him, and couldn't help but smile, "No, you go first." ”

Ouyang Xue turned her head when she heard Su Ye's words, her face slightly cold.

Doesn't this take me in your eyes? Ouyang Xue's face turned cold, and she thought secretly in her heart.

Is it really arrogant, or is it not to take the people here seriously?

Ouyang Xue looked at Su Ye, she felt that this man was not as approachable as he seemed on the surface.

The arrogance hidden in this man's bones is stronger than anyone else!

Ouyang Xue could see from his smile that he ...... It's very hidden.

If you let Su Ye know, you have to admire Ouyang Xue.

Can a casual smile make her analyze so much?

One by one, the contestants took the stage to recite their works, but none of them scored very high.

Ouyang Xue seemed to be competing with Su Ye, and kept staring at Su Ye, as if she wanted to compete with Su Ye for who would be the last to come to power.

Su Ye didn't think about it that much, he also noticed Ouyang Xue's gaze, but he didn't care much.

And Jiang Yingxia, who was in the special invitation seat, stared at Ouyang Xue through gritted teeth, and her face was very unkind.

Hmph, that woman actually stared at Su Ye all the time!

An Zhao looked at Jiang Yingxia from the side, and felt more and more cute that Jiang Yingxia was cute, so he couldn't help but smile and rub her head.

In the end, only Su Ye and Ouyang Xue were left, Su Ye looked at Ouyang Xue and asked, "I'll go first?"

Ouyang Xue nodded, a smile on her face.

Su Ye nodded and slowly stepped onto the stage.

After Su Ye came to power, the barrage in the live broadcast room reached another peak.

From the start of the live broadcast room to the present, the popularity has been rising like a blowout, and it has reached a high of 30 million!

The host saw Su Ye on the stage in the commentary seat, his eyes lit up, and he licked and said: "Okay, Su Ye, the favorite player to win the championship of this poetry meeting, has come to the stage!"

In the live broadcast room, another bunch of question marks emerged.

When did Su Ye become the favorite to win the championship?

Well, although everyone thinks that Su Ye is likely to win the championship now, it must not be to the level of popularity, right?

Su Ye picked up his poem, smiled, and said, "The title of my poem is "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night". ”

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!"

"The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight flowers and forests are like hail.

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen. ”

"Jiang Tian is free of fiber dust, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year?"

"Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water. ”

"The white clouds are gone, and Qingfeng Pushang is not worried.

Whose house is Bian Zhouzi tonight? Where is the Acacia Mingyue Tower?"

"Poor upstairs wandering in the moon, should be taken away from the mirror table.

The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and returned on the anvil. ”

"At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month.

The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water. ”

"Last night's idle pool dream fell into flowers, and the poor spring didn't return home.

The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward. ”

"The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees. ”

After the recitation of "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", the audience was silent and silent.

Ouyang Xue in the audience was already stunned when she heard this, and her face was full of incredulity!

This... Is this genius?

The surrounding spectators and the contestants had exactly the same look on their faces, all of them looking sluggish and incredible!

Everyone here has a high ability to appreciate it, but this "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" shocked them!

Eternal Story!

Throughout the ages, this song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is a rare masterpiece!

Su Ye looked at everyone, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

This is known as the "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" that is known as the poetry of the Tang Dynasty!

Wang Yi's old body trembled slightly, his face was full of excitement, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and his outstretched hand kept trembling.

"Now a genius of the ages, leave a poem for eternity!Su Ye, you are amazing!"

Wang Yi's tone became more and more excited, his voice began to tremble, and he stretched out his hand slightly and gave a thumbs up.

This made Su Ye a little embarrassed, this is what he copied, he deserved it!

"Elder Wang, I can't afford it!" Su Ye smiled bitterly and said.

Wang Yi shook his head and said resolutely: "You can afford it, if you can't afford it, who can?"

"This ......" Su Ye saw the resolute look on Wang Yi's face, so he didn't say anything anymore.

"We are not qualified to comment on this poem, leave it to future generations to let them comment!" Wang Yi smiled heartily, and his spirit was surprisingly good at this time.

Su Ye also smiled and left it for future generations to comment?

Tsk, this wave is bigger.

The other judges on the stage also nodded.

The chairman said that they couldn't comment anymore, so they still had to go up and force a wave of comments?

On the side, Ouyang Xue glanced at Su Ye with complicated eyes.

I didn't have the heart to fight at all, and I was completely impressed by "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night".

Could it be... Is it genius?