Chapter 132: Idiot-like provocation!
The third contestant is Liu Yuanzhang, the poetry champion, who went up with full of enthusiasm and recited a poem without being humble or arrogant.
I don't have to say, the quality is really good, and it deserves to be able to win the championship, without two brushes, I don't dare to stand on this stage.
Xu Tailai sat at the bottom and communicated with the judges, "Xiao Liu is good, this song "100 Million Dan" is okay, it should be able to get a good ranking!"
"It's really well written, but compared to your old Xu, it's far behind. There was a younger judge, who said with a smile.
The fourth one came up, it was an old man in the writers' association, he didn't write poems, but words, and everyone's evaluation was not bad, after all, although the old man wrote decently, but the level of recitation was indeed quite high among these people.
The fifth, is Sister Rabbit, she smiled after she went up, "Let me remind you, don't give me any hope, I'm just a writer of children's stories, and I'm not good at writing poetry." ”
She began to recite, in a soft tone, using a fairy tale known to children at home and abroad in ancient and modern times, to set off the whole modern poem, which is also unique, and has been recognized by the audience and highly praised by the judges.
Next, these people went on one after another, and their skills were not low.
Then again, without two brushes, it is simply impossible to be absorbed into this organization, and this is still an official organization.
As the finale, the last one to appear was a little old man in the writers' association, who recited an ancient poem, but although the words were written on a par with Xu Tailai, there was a lack of neutrality when reciting.
"The old man's demeanor is still the same, your old man's words, I've been reading them since I was a child. Xu Tailai obviously saw through this, so he didn't skimp on his praise at all.
The old man didn't say much, and sat down with a smile. At his age, in fact, these fame and fortune are not very important, and it is already very good to be able to hold his grandson at home and enjoy his old age in peace.
After the works of these people were recited one by one, the audience below also began to discuss to see whose poems were better and whose were worse.
"Secretary Xu is worthy of being a leader, this poem celebrating New Year's Day is really good, I will definitely vote for him. ”
"But I think Da Liu's poems are also good, and I am ready to vote for him. ”
"In my opinion, although Sister Rabbit is not a professional, the poem recited today is also remarkable, anyway, I am ready to vote for her, how can this be considered an encouragement!"
"But I think that the finale of the finale, Mr. Yan, his work is the best in the audience, and I still want to vote for him. ”
Everyone had different opinions, and Sun Ning on the stage saw that there was more chaos below. He quickly picked up the microphone and said loudly: "Thank you teachers for the poems you recited by the teachers, and the audience and the audience in front of the TV and the audience in front of the radio are very enjoyable! ”
The direction of the camera was swinged, and the two hosts controlled the audience's emotions on it, and slowly calmed everyone's emotions.
The online voting channel has also been opened, and the group of people who are watching the live broadcast naturally can't stay idle and want to vote for their most satisfactory poems.
After entering an advertisement, Sun Ning said with a forced smile on his face: "Now that the voting channel has been opened, as of now, there is still an hour before the end of our whole party, that is, the end of voting." Without further ado, let's look at the big screen and see the votes of these teachers!"
"By the way, netizens have also written some New Year's Day masterpieces, and we have to read them here. ”
Sun Ning held a remote control in his hand, and with a slight press, a large screen was projected.
Light and shadow appeared on the screen, and the top 10 votes were neatly arranged on it.
Although it is said that the group of netizens and the writers' association wrote together and ranked together, the attention of passers-by is not enough at all, plus they are not professional after all, so it is difficult to compete with this group of people in terms of votes.
Reflected in the audience vote, the people of the Writers' Association have always won the top 5 votes in this competition, and only the 6th and last place are elected by the online audience.
The number of votes increased very quickly, and even those who wrote poorly had the blessing of the halo on the head of the writers' association, and the votes quickly went up.
After less than 10 minutes, the 6th place has fallen to the last place, and as for the last place, it has fallen to 20 places.
Yang Fan looked at the rankings above, and couldn't help but secretly slander in his heart, this small stove is inevitably too big.
First place: Xu Tailai, votes: 35427 votes.
Second place: Yan Gu, votes: 27,831 votes.
Third place: Liu Yuanzhang, votes: 25,243 votes.
Fourth place: Sister Rabbit, votes: 19,836 votes.
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No. 10: Qingfeng Lanyue (netizens), votes: 8321 votes.
In the top 10 positions, there is only one layman, and Director Xu is overwhelmingly ahead. Even if Sister Rabbit is not writing poetry at her own job, she has won a good ranking with her strength and fan base.
I have to say that these people are born with their own aura, and it is unreasonable to bully these passers-by like this.
Yang Fan watched from below, gritted his teeth fiercely, he just had a poem in his heart to celebrate New Year's Day, and now he took it out, it couldn't be more satisfying.
However, he did not have this reason.
I originally wanted to publish the poem directly on the Internet, but considering my current influence, it is indeed not as big as these people. Moreover, now that the mobile phone is blocked, there is no network, and you can't send it if you want to.
wanted to sneak out quietly, but just a few steps out, Yang Fan heard a cold voice beside him.
"Why? I can't help it, could it be that you already have a poem and can fight with them?"
Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, stood up, turned his head with a puzzled expression, and said, "Why do you think that I will definitely compete?"
A smile flashed across Liu Yan's delicate face, "With your kid's stubborn temper, you don't want to suffer this loss on the Internet, let alone in such a big competition, can you bear it?"
Yang Fan suddenly wanted to tease this woman, but he said seriously: "I just want to go to the toilet, are you thinking too much?" Forget it, I was so scared by you, I don't have the urge to urinate at all, I'd better sit back!"
He walked back, and Liu Yan's voice behind him was a little loud, "Are you sure? People are obviously coming for you this time, if you are so cowardly, how can you be worthy of our literary frequency!"
Yang Fan had a smile on his lips, turned his head and said seriously: "Isn't the first sister of our literary frequency sitting here, why don't you go up and rub their sharpness?"
Seeing Yang Fan swaggering to his position, Liu Yan stomped his feet angrily and muttered: "If the old lady had this ability, she would have gone up a long time ago, how could she be angry with you." ”
Her gaze moved to a young man in the Writers' Association, her gaze flickered a little, and this glance disappeared in an instant.
In the center of the stage, the show gradually came to an end.
This second part mainly revolves around the evaluation of poems, and the process is also very simple, each poem is commented on by the judges and these writers' associations, but this kind of thing is the most uninteresting and the most offensive, at least in Yang Fan's opinion.
On the stage, Sun Ning smiled sweetly, Zhou Zhenggang wanted to speak, but was snatched away by her all of a sudden.
"These poems of netizens also look very good, sure enough, our Huaxia will not be the origin of poetry. Well, we're laymen after all, so let's ask the teachers of the Writers' Association to explain it!"
These people looked at each other a few times, and finally stopped their eyes on Xu Tailai, and he didn't let him go up.
"Well, I've read these poems from netizens. From an amateur point of view, it's really good. However, from the perspective of those of us, there are still some big loopholes. ”
"For example, we must first examine the topic of the poem and debate the poem. In the eyes of those of us insiders, the title and content of the poem are closely related...... At the same time, we also need to know the author, but also to understand his relevant background and chronology, and we should dig deeper into the meaning of the poem itself. It is necessary to grasp the imagery and analyze the artistic conception in detail. Of course, these are all things that beginners should learn, and at our level, it is more important to taste the characteristics of each poem, and then analyze it from the morphological structure of the poem itself, for example, Pingxuan. We put the four tones into two categories, flat is the so-called flat sound, and the four tones are up into the three tones, that is, the meaning of uneven......"
This person does have two brushes, at least the basic knowledge is very solid, and it seems that he has read some books, and Yang Fan has slightly changed his opinion of him.
After saying a lot, Xu Tailai said with a smile: "But ah, as a layman, it is also a bit talented to be able to write poems like this." Although they only care about the ornate rhetoric, and do not delve into the most expressive part of the whole poem, but to be honest, if you want to go from transmission to spirit, even if you are a talented person, you can't even think of achieving this point without seven or eight years of hard work. ”
"Oh, it's really better to listen to your words, than to read for ten years! Teacher Xu really deserves his reputation, and we have benefited a lot from just a few words!"
Xu Tailai smiled, his eyelids rolled up, and he looked back unnaturally.
Yang Fan's heart suddenly tightened, and a grim smile crossed his face.
"Actually, speaking of which, these poems that have been widely circulated on the Internet in the past two days, in my opinion, are more or less inappropriate in terms of conveyance. ”
Sun Ning rolled his eyes, secretly looked at the other party's left finger and moved, and hurriedly said: "Oh, are you talking about "To Oak Tree", which has been more popular in the past two days, or "I Love This Fan"?"
Xu Tailai was still smiling kindly, but his mouth was ruthless, "How to say, I am actually quite confused about these two poems that have been widely uploaded on the Internet, and even say that I can't understand them." ”
Ah, I'll go, this can involve Yang Fan?
Whether it was the people watching the live broadcast on the Internet, or some of the few viewers at the scene, this idea rose in their hearts.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on Yang Fan's body, but the big stone in Yang Fan's heart suddenly fell.
He already had an idea in his heart, and of course he didn't move in a hurry, looking at these people with a smile on his face.
But in his heart, he had already hated this Xu Tailai. This guy is too much, and it's obviously trying to ruin his rhythm.
Such a big party is also an unprecedented event for the entire ancient city. If you are scolded by this guy at this party and can't find a chance to refute, you will definitely be drowned by those spittle stars on the Internet.
When the time comes, don't say that most of his fans will be lost, even if he has his current job, I don't know if he can keep it.
Yang Fan scolded viciously in his heart, Lao Tzu dragged your daughter to
In the grove, what is the matter? It is so desperate to do things that there is no room for anything.
That's good, I still have some unbearable feelings in my heart, so don't blame me for being ruthless now!