Chapter 23: The Last Game, Anti-War Poetry

Looking at the strong man who hid his face and left, Matsushimoto Goro can be regarded as seeing through love and seeing through men!

"Hehe!

The shame and anger in Matsushita's heart at this time surged with countless creative passions, and he planned to write a novel that exposed the ugly and hypocritical faces of men after returning to China, and the name he had thought of would be called "Man! Your name is ugly!" will definitely let him win the award!

But before that, let's deal with the man in front of him who has embarrassed him!

Looking at Tang Xiaoxiang, who was now pretending to be stupid and cute, the old devil calmed down his emotions, no longer paid attention to the people who were still laughing, and sorted out his thoughts.

When he was ready and just opened his mouth to speak, Tang Xiaoxiang opened his mouth first:

"I disagree!"

"What?" the old Panasonic devil didn't understand.

"I said, I don't agree with this family business! How can our good guy in Huaguo marry you a big day old chrysanthemum!"

"Poof!ha!" The crowd laughed again.

"Yaga, are you only going to have a war of tongues?" Matsushigoro was already mad, when had he ever been so humiliated, he lowered his voice after roaring and continued in a gloomy voice:

"Or are you afraid that you will lose in a while, so you want to use such unruly means to affect my mood?

"Cut! If we Chinese people are despicable, then what are you big Japanese people? Despicable and despicable?" Tang Xiaoxiang said with disdain.

"What do you mean?" Matsujigoro couldn't understand what it meant to be mean, and he asked out loud.

"Meanness is home!" Tang Xiaoxiang said with a sarcastic smile.

"You ....." Matsushiro pointed at Tang Xiaoxiang next time, and after holding back for a long time, he said hatefully: "Let's stop doing pointless verbal battles, let's start the competition now!"

He found that if he was involved with this Tang Xiaoxiang, he might have to be angry and go to the hospital before he had time to compete, so he forcibly pulled the topic back to the competition.

"Okay, it's all up to you!" Tang Xiaoxiang agreed indifferently, he didn't really want to refer to this kind of off-the-board trick to win, just now he was just idle and bored and casually teasing the old devil in front of him, so when Panasonic next time Gorou proposed to compete now, he casually agreed.

"Yaxi, then whose hand is that paper ball now, please stand up and ask the question!" Panasonic next time Gorou saw that Tang Xiaoxiang did not stimulate him with words again, but agreed to compete immediately and hurriedly said to the crowd.

"Here, here!" The anchor Xiao Mo walked out of the crowd with a selfie stick in one hand and a paper ball in the other.

"Hello Xi, little girl, you have a question!" Matsushiro said to Xiao Mo after seeing the paper ball in Xiao Mo's hand.

Xiao Mo is also quite embarrassed now, this question is not easy to come up! If Tang Xiaoxiang can't do it, someone will definitely scold her. What can I do?

As if he saw Xiao Mo's doubts, Tang Xiaoxiang said: "You are called Xiao Mo, you can rest assured that you can come out casually! Today, this group of devils is on their knees!"

Looking at Tang Xiaoxiang, who was still so confident in the face of a strong enemy, Xiao Mo seemed to be infected by him, nodded and took a deep breath, then looked at the Hero Monument and pondered for a while and said: "My topic is to write a modern poem with anti-war as the main body!"

But as soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it a little! Anti-war? This topic is quite appropriate, but do you think a teenager can write about this topic?

Everyone thought to themselves, it's over! There was not much hope of winning, and with this question, this Tang Xiaoxiang was a loser!

At this time, Milo looked at Xiao Mo viciously and said, "You just want Tang Tang to lose so much?"

Xiao Mo waved his hand in a panic, but he didn't know how to explain it.

"Luo Luo, it's okay, I can move on to this question!"

Tang Xiaoxiang, who was in front of him and saw everything in his eyes, hurriedly spoke out to stop Milo from continuing to embarrass Xiao Mo.

"Can it really be made?" Milo looked at Tang Xiaoxiang suspiciously.

"Really, you can't have a little confidence in me!" Tang Xiaoxiang said with a pretended aggrieved expression.

"Cut! Who told you to act like a fool!" Milo saw that Tang Xiaoxiang still had a funny mind, and he believed in his heart that he could really make this poem.

Tang Xiaoxiang saw that Milo was quiet, so he smiled apologetically at Xiao Mo, and then turned his head and said to the old devil of Panasonic: "You do it first, or I do it first!"

"I'll go first!" Matsushiro said preemptively.

In fact, when Xiao Mo first said this topic, he was overjoyed, because he happened to have made a poem on the theme of anti-war before, and it has not yet been published!

As for why he wanted to write the poem first, it was because he wanted to finish the poem quickly, which would cause Tang Xiaoxiang psychological pressure, and this pressure would definitely affect his thinking at that time! Even if Tang Xiaoxiang reluctantly made it, the quality would not be very good.

Tang Xiaoxiang didn't expect that just like this, next time Panasonic Goro, the old devil, would have so many fancy intestines, he didn't care about stretching out his hand and making a gesture of please.

Panasonic next time Gorou saw that Tang Xiaoxiang agreed, he took two steps forward, and then pretended to be pensive, thought for a while, and then opened his mouth to recite his poem:

"The chariots and guns were still roaring, and night was coming again.

My comrades-in-arms and I listened to the mournful chirping of autumn insects in the field.

Leaving the homeland, crossing the sea and the mountains, and coming to this faraway country,

The cold night breeze reminds me of my distant wife

The fighting has not stopped until now, and in this quiet moment,

When I saw the geese from my hometown, I burst into tears alone.

Clear skies, hazy hearts,

Who wants to be turned into an uncertain riverside bone?

Stop the senseless war!

Brothers, return home!"

After Matsushita recited his poem emotionally, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, which made the onlookers suddenly feel that this old devil didn't seem to be so hateful!

After everyone had this idea, they savored his modern poem and found that this old devil's poem was really good!

Through the perspective of the soldiers, the soldiers on the battlefield are described, because they heard the wailing of autumn insects and saw the geese in their hometown, they thought of their wives who were far away in their homeland, and thought of this, who would want to die in this meaningless war! So stop this war, let us go home alive! The anti-war theme is very clear, and it is indeed a rare anti-war poem!

Jiang Lao couldn't help but nodded, this poem is not a classic, but it is not easy to create such an anti-war poem in such a short time!

"Hey! This Matsutsu next time Gorou is worthy of being the literary master of the Great Nippinichi Kingdom! This game looks like he's going to lose!" Jiang Lao sighed in his heart.

And Tang Xiaoxiang frowned deeply at this time, with a thoughtful expression......