Su Ye slowly got up and shook his head, sighed, and didn't forget to look at Zhang Yu.

Alas, it's a pity.

Zhang Yu frowned slightly, and then tilted his head slightly.

Ouyang Xue and Meng Ziqing stared at Su Ye tightly, with a hint of nervousness on their faces.

"When will there be a bright moon in the water tune song head". ”

Su Ye smiled, slowly picked up the rice paper and read.

When Zhang Yu heard the name of the word, he couldn't help but look over.

Oh, it's embarrassing now, two "Water Tune Song Heads".

Zhang Yu finally understood what Su Ye meant, and couldn't help but show a sneer.

He didn't think that Su Ye could make better words than "Water Tune Song Head, Anvil Sending the Wind Urgently"!

The audience in the audience already understood the name of the word brand when they heard it, and now they have a good show.

This is really who is embarrassed.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

Su Ye read slowly, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of intoxication.

As soon as "When is the Bright Moon", there are countless poems here, and it is the only Mid-Autumn Festival poem!

Listening to Su Ye's slow reading, Zhang Yu's face changed again and again.

After listening to the upper and lower que, Zhang Yu's face became more and more ugly.

It looks like he's been shown.

Zhang Xiaosong on the side also looked at Su Ye in surprise, with a trace of astonishment on his face.

He originally thought that "Magnolia Slow, It's a pity that Tonight's Moon" had reached a peak, but Su Ye broke this peak in the next moment and created the next peak!

Both the audience and the judges were slightly quiet for a moment, and then burst into thunderous applause and cheers.

Wang Yi's face was ruddy, and he shouted excitedly: "As soon as this poem comes out, there will be no Mid-Autumn Festival poems in the future!"

Although the two on the side were not so exaggerated, they felt a trace of incredibleness.

It is uncertain whether someone can catch up with the Mid-Autumn Festival poem after this step, but it is certain that there is no one before!

It's really a talented person from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years!

In this one, although there is no winner or loser, it is clear which is better and which is inferior.

In the live broadcast room of the online live broadcast platform, pieces of barrage were frantically brushed.

"Su Ye: I just want to kill everyone here, or be killed by everyone here. (Dog's Head)"

"Su Ye: There is no one who can fight!" (funny)"

"Is it good? Good poetry is good poetry!"

"Su Ye is handsome and handsome, my mother loves love!"

"Mommy's powder!"

“......”

Not only is it an online live broadcast platform, but many viewers who saw the exchange conference through CCTV couldn't help but nod frequently.

Although I can't read it, this poem is really nice to read.

"When is the Bright Moon" depicts a bright moon in the sky, lonely and far away realm atmosphere, and refers to the people in the moon, expressing a kind of lonely and cold melancholy, quite a bit of the charm of immortals.

In the second half of the month, the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival tells the sorrow of the world, and this philosophical question can't help but make people think deeply.

In the end, he put forward his wish again, showing his love and expectation for life.

This kind of turning point up and down makes everyone can't help but have a feeling of returning from fantasy to reality, many of the ethereal and ethereal are all false, it is better to face the life in front of them. The family is healthy, and the future is promising.

"Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Su Ye

Brought "When is the Bright Moon", then a short break will begin our last couplet pair exchange. When Su Ye returned to her seat, the hostess slowly walked over from the side of the stage and said with a smile.

Su Ye sat in his place, feeling a little bored.

The other six guests also returned to their seats.

Looking at this scene, these six people were a little lucky, but fortunately they didn't go up, otherwise it would be a background board again.

But to say that the worst thing is undoubtedly Zhang Yu, at this moment, his face is blue.

With the same name of the word brand, Su Ye's song "When is the Bright Moon" completely suppressed his words.

Everyone has completely changed their view of Su Ye, literature has always been interconnected, since Su Ye's poems are good, do you also have a hand in couplets?

And at this moment, Wang Yi is in full bloom, and it is really right to pull Su Ye over this time.

Dean Li's face on the side was not very good, and he felt uncomfortable when he looked at Wang Yi with a smug look.

And Ouyang Xue, who was in the audience, looked at Su Ye, her eyes were full of admiration, but somehow, her face was slightly flushed.

"Sister Xue, do you like Brother Su Ye?" Suddenly, Meng Ziqing's hostile voice came from the side.

Ouyang Xue couldn't help but turn her head, and saw Meng Ziqing staring at her with big eyes.

"I... Not really!" Ouyang Xue paused slightly, and then hurriedly denied it.

Meng Ziqing snorted lightly, Ouyang Xue just looked at Su Ye's eyes, which directly explained everything.

Ouyang Xue's heart was beating faster, and her face was slightly hot.

Then Ouyang Xue remembered that Su Ye had a girlfriend to play, and couldn't help but feel gloomy.

Then Ouyang Xue looked at Meng Ziqing and sighed pitifully.

Alas, this one is hopeless.

After a break, both the male and female hosts walked onto the stage.

"Okay, then the rules of the third couplet exchange are a little different from the previous two, the third game teachers team up, work in pairs, and then start a new round of competition!" The male host took out the manuscript in his hand and said with a smile.

This design is also to make it more interesting and not too boring for the audience.

There were twelve people on the field, and they couldn't help but show a smile on their faces, and then walked towards their favorite people and invited him (her) to form a team.

For a while, the teams of the guests on the field were almost formed.

Su Ye was the only one and no one came to talk to him, Su Ye couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although literature doesn't talk about age, it still talks about seniority, a young guy like Su Ye made them lose a lot of face today, where would they have a good impression of him.

In the end, there were only two younger ones left on the field, Su Ye and Qin Zheng.

The two glanced at each other, smiled helplessly, and slowly walked towards each other to form the final group.

"There are two rounds in this round, each round and each group out of two, there are buttons on the table in front of the teachers to answer, add two points to the previous one, and deduct one point if you grab the answer qualification but do not match. The hostess smiled and announced the rules of this round.

In this way, it will be much more interesting.

Su Ye looked at it, and there was a red button on his desk, which was used to rush answers.

Su Ye and Qin Zheng are the fourth group, and in order, they are the fourth to come out of the couplet.

Then Su Ye couldn't help but look at the people of the other groups.

The first group was Chen Yue and a middle-aged man, who did not participate in the last round.

The two talked and laughed, and they should have known each other.

In the second group, Feng Lao and another slightly older man did not participate in the last round.

The third group is Zhang Yu and a tall man, the tall man has a beard and looks quite good

For boldness.

The fifth group is Liu Li and a short-haired lady, this short-haired lady has always been very transparent, there is no sense of existence, and Su Ye has no impression.

The sixth group is a team composed of Zhang Xiaosong and another slightly chubby man, two fat men, both with a kind smile on their faces.

"Okay, then the teachers can start thinking about what couplets are going to come out of this round, now the timer is five minutes, start!" the hostess smiled, picked up the stopwatch, and announced the start of the first round.

Qin Zheng took the pen, couldn't help but look at Su Ye, and asked, "Su Ye, how are you writing the couplet?"

"Huh?" Hearing Qin Zheng shout to himself, Su Ye couldn't help but be stunned, and then showed a shy smile and said, "I can't write couplets." ”

Hearing this news, Qin Zheng couldn't help frowning, it seems that he has to work hard!

"Okay, then you work hard, if you really can't do it, I'll come!" Qin Zheng nodded, and then said.

Su Ye smiled, and then began to write couplets.

Five minutes passed quickly, and the teams on the field stopped their pens.

"Okay, it's time!" said the male host with a smile as he walked up and down.

The voices of the audience slowly stopped.

The male host walked to the first group and said with a smile: "Okay, then now the teachers of the first group will read their respective upper links." ”

Chen Yue and the middle-aged man couldn't help but nodded.

Qin Zheng glanced at Su Ye, and then said, "So, when I say rob, I'll help me press the button." ”

Su Ye nodded with a smile and agreed.

Qin Zheng looked at the elegant and easy-going smile on Su Ye's face, and couldn't help but smile.

It seems that this kid is not bad! Qin Zheng smiled, thinking silently in his heart.

Chen Yue picked up the microphone, looked at the uplink on his paper, and couldn't help but say: "Green water is worry-free, but the face is wrinkled by the wind." ”

Hearing Chen Yue's upper link, everyone was contemplative, still thinking about how to make the next link.

"Wow!"

At this time, there was a sound, and someone had already pressed the button!

The male host couldn't help but look at it, and the lights of the four groups in the audience lit up, and it was the button pressed by the four groups!

Qin Zheng watched the light on his desk turn on, and looked at Su Ye with wide eyes.

Bud, I haven't shouted yet!

As if sensing Qin Zheng's eyes, Su Ye couldn't help but smile at him.

"Okay, the teachers of the fourth group have grabbed the answer first! Then ask the teachers of the fourth group to read your answers. The male host smiled, looked at Su Ye and Qin Zheng and said.

Qin Zheng showed a hint of anxiety on his face, and replied, answer a hammer!

At this time, Su Ye took the microphone from Qin Zheng's side and said slowly: "Qingshan Yuan is not old, it is snow-white. ”

Hearing Su Ye's next link, there was a burst of applause from the audience, Qin Zheng looked at Su Ye and was slightly stunned.

Fooled, labor and management fooled!

Chen Yue couldn't help but smile and nodded, applauding.

Whether this lower link is taken apart or looked at as a whole, the rhyme of the upper and lower links is very appropriate, and this lower link is perfect!

And the party Su Ye, looking at Qin Zheng, couldn't help but show a shy smile.

"I'll be this one. ”