Chapter 47: Using Doom Cards
Seeing Su Ye and a few people coming in, the eyes of several young men inside instantly turned over.
Mainly because Jiang Yingxia and An Zhao's looks and figures are too eye-catching.
There are also a lot of girls on the scene, and a few girls are here to compete, and their appearance is also very delicate. But Yu Jiang Yingxia and An Zhao are overshadowed by comparison.
Others paid more attention to Su Ye, and probably guessed that he was the contestant brought by Professor Meng.
Several older people looked at Su Ye with a lot of eyes up and down, and couldn't help but smile.
This lad should have something!
Su Ye's appearance is very deceptive, he looks very quiet at a glance, and he has a more bookish temperament when he puts on a pair of glasses.
"Su Ye, get ready, it's about to start. Meng Changqing walked over and patted Su Ye's shoulder with a smile.
Su Ye nodded, looking calm.
After reading "Three Hundred Tang Poems", Su Ye appreciated the vast atmosphere of the spring river tide and the sea level, and the bright moon and tide on the sea;
There are also many quatrains, all of which are natural and clever articles, and the fun is endless.
Su Ye is now more confident than at any moment, this small book of "Three Hundred Tang Poems" is the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients in the parallel world.
The contestants also came over to say hello when they saw Su Ye.
There are a total of 32 people participating in the competition, which is not too much, but it is definitely quite a lot.
The rules of this poetry meeting are very simple, the five judges on the judges' seat make a question, and the contestants make a poem within 30 seconds, and then recite it in public, and the jury will score according to the level of their poems and recitation.
The full score of this poetry meeting is 10, and the winners will be determined based on the scores given by the five judges.
The judges of this poetry meeting are the chairman of the Literary Association and four other representatives.
At this moment, the cameraman is adjusting the camera, and the camera is arranged in several corners of the venue to ensure that every angle can be captured.
Several judges were already sitting on their seats waiting for the poetry meeting to begin.
Young people are talking on the sidelines, maybe academically, maybe poetry.
If you can meet at the poetry meeting, then naturally you all have some understanding of poetry, and it is quite pleasant to communicate with each other.
In addition, a few older young men are talking to girls everywhere and want to get rid of the single.
No, a few young guys came to An Zhao and Jiang Yingxia.
"Hello, are you here to compete?" a handsome young man walked over with a slight smile on his face.
An Zhao and Jiang Yingxia were chatting about Hanfu, when suddenly a person came over to talk, and there was a trace of unhappiness on their faces.
"No, if it's okay, please go away. An Zhao said coldly.
As a public figure, controlling one's facial expressions is very simple for An Zhao. Although An Zhao was wearing a pair of big sunglasses on his face at this moment, his cold look still made the young man leave embarrassed.
A group of young men next to him laughed and said, "Zhang Shuai, you can't do it!"
Zhang Shuai's rather handsome face showed a hint of embarrassment, and he didn't refute it.
Several people laughed on the side, their eyes did not sweep towards An Zhao and Jiang Yingxia, and whispered on the side.
The topics are all related to the two women, which is not too much, but it is also very rude.
Jiang Yingxia and An Zhao heard a few people on the side teasing them, their faces were a little cold, and they were obviously a little angry.
I thought that the cultural knowledge of the people at the poetry meeting was quite high, but I didn't want the quality to be so bad.
Sure enough, quality is related to knowledge, but it is not certain.
Isn't there also a group of fish that have slipped through the net of quality education?
Su Ye followed Meng Changqing for a walk, and walked past a few young men. Hearing a few people teasing An Zhao's figure, Su Ye frowned, his face was cold, and he was also very unhappy.
Su Ye suddenly remembered the bad luck card in his backpack, so he chose to use it with a few people.
It's not appropriate to clash with them in the backyard of the poetry party, but you can punish them with a bad luck card.
A sneer appeared on Su Ye's face, the props of the system Su Ye had used, and the effect was not generally good. These people have their better feelings next!
Su Ye walked to Jiang Yingxia's side, took Jiang Yingxia's little hand, and beckoned to An Zhao to let her follow.
Now bring them to the seats prepared for An Zhao and wait!
Because of An Zhao's identity, Meng Chang prepared his position early in the morning.
Su Ye brought Jiang Yingxia and An Zhao over, and it was much quieter here than in the audience.
"Your position is here, the poetry meeting will start in a while, don't wander around. Su Ye took the two of them to the prepared position and said with a smile.
"Well, okay, you go and prepare first!" An Jiang Yingxia smiled sweetly at Su Ye, looking well-behaved and obedient.
Su Ye nodded and returned to the contestant's preparation room.
Just now, a few young guys were still making a fuss here, and the surrounding contestants were quite dissatisfied with them.
These people are not contestants, they are playing with Zhang Shuai.
"How can others prepare for you being so noisy?" a relatively tall young man was dissatisfied with the noise of several people, and couldn't help but say loudly.
"Hey, tall, you have an opinion if no one else has an opinion?" a yellow-haired guy showed a defiant smile on his face.
The tall man showed a hint of anger on his face, and stood up and glared at the yellow-haired guy.
The yellow-haired guy showed a mocking smile on his face, "What, do you want to do it?
"You!" the tall man was angry, waving his fist and about to come over and beat the yellow-haired guy.
The yellow-haired guy was startled and ran behind the people around him.
The other contestants also hurriedly grabbed the tall man.
"Ahh
A scream came from behind a group of boys.
The tall man was slightly stunned, what did he shout before he hit him?
Could it be touching porcelain?
The tall man looked vigilant, and the ways of touching porcelain have become more and more diverse these years!
"Shhh
A few guys around the yellow-haired guy turned around to take a look, and they couldn't help but gasp, with a hint of sympathy on their faces.
The yellow-haired guy's ankles and legs are not in a straight line at the moment, and he twisted his foot just when he took a step back.
But it's okay like this, but the yellow-haired boy twisted his foot and fell on the table, and a certain part of his lower body hit the corner of the table!
The yellow-haired boy's painful face became a little pale, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead, and he kept gasping for air.
The yellow-haired boy pressed the table with his left hand and slowly stood up.
It was just the pain that forced him to get up.
The yellow-haired boy covered his injured part, his face turned pale, and said to his friend with difficulty: "Quick!120!"
With that, he fell.
Several people hurriedly supported him, made a phone call and helped him run outside.
The others laughed a little gloatingly, but the man present felt a cold in his lower body and couldn't help but shiver.
Burst... Boom!
There was another sound, and a few people turned their heads to see that several guys were lying on the ground!
A couple of guys had their feet inside the door and their bodies fell outside the door.
Apparently tripped over this threshold.
A few guys got up, two nosebleeds hanging, so miserable.
The contestants present couldn't help but shake their heads and sneer when they looked at them, arrogant, retribution is coming!
Su Ye watched from the side, with a sneer on his face.
The props produced by the system are really easy to use!
A few guys didn't look good either, and hurriedly left the backyard.
Such a big person was tripped over such a threshold, and they were tripped together!
What a shame to say!
Several people in the backfield couldn't help laughing.
Su Ye casually found a place to sit down and rest, waiting for the poetry meeting to begin.
"Ahh
Suddenly there was another scream outside the field, which scared the players in the backcourt.
Then they found out that this voice was a little familiar, it was a few yellow-haired people!
That's too miserable, isn't it?
I don't know what happened to them, but I know it hurts when I hear their screams!
Su Ye also couldn't help but shudder when he heard it, tsk, it seems that the props of the system should be used carefully in the future!
I don't know if that yellow hair will get better in the future, alas!
The front audience was also full of people, all of whom were literary teachers from various universities and members of the Literary Association invited to this poetry meeting.
Meng Changqing and Meng Ziqing also sat in the audience. The people around were talking, and before the contestants came out and the poetry meeting had not officially started, everyone was discussing the layout of the scene, and everyone was full of praise.
Meng Changqing, who was sitting on the side, listened silently, with a smug smile on his face.
After adjusting the camera, the cameraman gestured to the host, signaling that there was no problem, and the host was ready to go on stage.
Meng Ziqing took out his mobile phone and downloaded a leaf live broadcast.
This is the live broadcast platform under the name of the Su family.
It can be said that Su's father and Su's mother's love for Su Ye can be seen by everyone.
For this only son, Su's father and Su's mother are extremely loving, and the live broadcast platform is also named after Su Ye's name.
Yezi Live is one of the best platforms in the live broadcast platform.
Now the live broadcast platform industry is a three-legged platform: leaves, sharks, and tigers.
Meng Ziqing logged in to the account and saw the live broadcast room of the poetry club.
The live broadcast room of the poetry club is at the top of the leaf live broadcast, which seems to be the recommended position given.
Meng Ziqing was stunned when she looked at the popularity above, wiped her eyes, and looked at her phone in disbelief.
Ten hundred thousand... A total of seven figures in popularity?!
Meng Ziqing looked at the pitch-black live broadcast room, but the popularity was nine million!!
Do people like poetry and ancient culture so much now?
Meng Ziqing looked at the barrage above, and most of them were talking about An Zhao and Su Ye.
"Why hasn't my goddess come out yet, let's start broadcasting!!"
"I heard An Zhao say that his cousin is going to participate in the poetry party?"
"Hmm, Su Ye, the old onmyoji. ”
"Didn't he show his strength a few days ago, as good as his song!"
"Elegant and easy-going!"
"Please, don't be dark, our old Onmyoji Su Ye, we won't be able to run away if we catch any of you when the time comes!"
"I think it's what I expected, Su Yege's writing is so good, and it's normal to participate in the poetry meeting. ”
"Come on, I'm an honest man, I just like poetry!"
"Yes, honest man!" (funny)
“......”
The barrage in the live broadcast room was dense, in addition to An Zhao's fans, there were also many yin and yang families who mixed into the live broadcast room, and the yin and yang on the side became angry.
After disgusting Xu Kun that day, Su Ye's fans turned out to be hundreds of thousands, as high as 1.8 million!
Most of these hundreds of thousands of fans are onmyoji, and since then, Su Ye's comments have begun to teach yin and yang!