Chapter 190: Cultural People Scold

At this time, in the joint live broadcast room, Chairman Park and Nishiki didn't even dare to do anything, their faces were full of embarrassment, and under the live TV screen, according to the live broadcast management, they were constantly brushing the information of each fan's paid text message.

Mr. Chen left a message at the entrance of the street: "I have never been obsessed with any celebrities, but I will be a fan of Mr. Su in the future! I have seen enough of those uneducated scolding battles, Su Huai writes poems to express his views, this is the real master level, I can only use worship to describe my mood." ”

Ms. Xu from Bapu Street: "I usually don't pay attention to ancient poems, but Mr. Su is so handsome, I was deeply fascinated by him last time I watched the competition, but this time I found that Mr. Su is not only handsome and unparalleled in the world, but also has no loss in appearance, this way of criticizing people is really unheard of! He is so talented~"

On the signal side of Seoul TV, the North Korean audience also fried the pot, and various information was constantly refreshed under the live broadcast column.

"Collapsed...... How can there be such a person. ”

"God...... The poem just now was really written by him on the spot. ”

"It's over, there's no need to compare the poetry link, this guy is not a human at all. ”

"I understand mathematics, I have an eye, and my writing is so good, how can this compare to ......"

"Let's go to the pavilion, I can't stand it anymore. ”

"You shouldn't give up taking the poem, it's a disaster to let this Su Huai play freely!"

At this moment, the Japanese referee Hojodo is nervously discussing with the judges how to give points, and the judges all said:

"This Su Huai is so arrogant, I don't think I can give a high score. ”

"yes, if you're used to him so much, then you have to do it!?"

But his poems are impeccable, and we should still judge them by the poems themselves. ”

"We don't judge character, we judge talent. ”

Everyone discussed it, although Hojodo and the others hated Ji Qiaoqiao for scolding them stupidly, they also hated Su Huai for writing poems and metaphors to scold them for "pecking away thousands of stones in the good valley".

What can I do? Su Huai's level is here, no matter how much he tries to suppress it, it will be in vain, if they give a low score, it will be strange if these Chinese audiences on the scene don't come up to eat them alive!

Hojogo's face was terrible, but in the end, he was angry and helpless and announced: "The Huaxia team received a poem score of ...... Grade A, to win the poetry session, please go upstairs first."

Thousands of Chinese poetry fans around immediately burst into excited applause, cheers and laughter:

"Good Huaxia team!?" "Teacher Su is too good~" "Enter the wine pavilion, enter the wine pavilion~!"

The North Korean audience is going crazy, is this Japanese stupid! Su Huai clearly scolded us all bloody, and you still sentenced him to win? What is this!?

At this time, without Ji Qiaoqiao's massage, Su Huai's head hurt even more, but no matter how uncomfortable he was, he couldn't be seen, so he took out a folding fan and shook it lightly and said with a smile:

"Let's go, let's go into the wine pavilion. ”

Brother Hai, Gu Rang had already worshiped Su Huai as a god at this moment, and they all nodded and followed, but they were still worried in their hearts, Su Huai offended the referee so much, and when he waited for the wine pavilion to race poetry, would he be protected by Hojo in small shoes.

At this moment, the North Korean team also came over without concessions, the two teams were almost side by side, and the two teams were mortal enemies for many consecutive sessions, and they were resentful when they saw each other at this moment.

Brother Hai, Gu Rang hated the North Korean team for eliminating the Huaxia team last time, and this time he also made a bad move.

And Jin Babu and other four Korean poet kings are glaring at Su Huai, eager to come up and eat them alive, this kid slandered their Korean history, saying that North Korea is a subject country of China, and it is simply the enemy of their entire country.

The trick just now, what numbers were multiplied to win them, made them extremely unconvinced.

Seeing that Su Huai was being held affectionately by Ji Qiaoqiao, Ren Na didn't know why she was very unhappy, and deliberately said loudly:

"Ji Qiaoqiao, didn't you just say that you originally wrote the first dozen poems? I'm just afraid that the judges won't understand, so I didn't take it out, can you listen to it for me now?"

Ji Qiaoqiao knew that Ren Na was deliberately finding fault, but she saw that everyone in the North Korean team was glaring at Su Huai rudely, and she also wanted to frustrate their spirit, so she didn't keep it, Ying Ying smiled:

"With Mr. Su out of the horse, my poem is really pediatric. ”

Everyone in the North Korean team was slightly stunned when they heard that Ji Qiaoqiao was also preparing to receive the poem, they didn't believe that there were people on the Vietnamese side who could overwhelm them.

But just thinking like this, I saw Ji Qiaoqiao, who was wearing an emerald green dress, jumped up the steps lightly, looked back at the door of the wine pavilion and smiled, Yingying looked at the poets of the two teams and smiled:

"The nineteenth moon is eight minutes round, seven talents and six crazy ~~~ five watches, four o'clock chickens and three singing, sleeping on the first pillow of February in my arms ~ Giggles ~ to give you a bunch of stupid melons ~~"

After reading it, he smiled coquettishly, came down and pulled Su Huai and said affectionately: "Brother Xiaosu, don't laugh at me, come up quickly~~"

All the male viewers looked back at Ji Qiaoqiao and smiled, her clothes fluttered gently in the wind, and then listened to the sentence "a group of stupid melons" and couldn't help but ripple in their hearts, they only felt that the most beautiful time was just the woman in front of her smiling at herself.

But the two teams of poets were shocked, not only Brother Hai, Gu Rang, but even Jin Babu and Han Yuanjun and others were secretly surprised.

Oh, my God...... The poems that counted down to the dozens turned out to be scolding them...... Although it is not as clever as Su Huai's song, it is also much stronger than their previous one......

This Ji Qiaoqiao is known as the first female talent of the World Federation of Literary and Art Circles...... It's not an exaggeration, but it's too modest, even among men, few people can beat her......

Jin Babu and Han Yuanjun couldn't help but glance at each other, they both had the same thought in their hearts, fortunately, this Ji Qiaoqiao did not participate in the official competition, otherwise I was afraid that the Vietnamese team would also have the strength to fight with them.

Su Huai was also a little surprised in his heart, this Ji Qiaoqiao is really just a beautiful little fox, not to mention a beautiful poem, but also to scold people and be coquettish......

Seven Geniuses and Six Crazy ...... Su Huai listened to this sentence familiarly, isn't this Tao Jingying's song? So he couldn't help humming: "Ten talents, seven stupid, eight stupid, nine bad, and one ......that everyone loves."

This sentence happened to be heard by Renna next to her, and she almost choked up......

Oh, my God...... There are still such narcissistic people in this world, who even make up songs to say that they "have one that everyone loves"......

However, Lenovo, Su Huai also claims to be "I am Huaxia", which is not surprising......

Ren Na followed behind Su Huai, secretly looking at his handsome side face, and her heart was inexplicably bumping into a deer, only to think that no matter how presumptuous and arrogant he said, it was all taken for granted.

What's wrong with me? I'm so dizzy, I'm breathing, am I evil...... Ren Na suddenly shouted, took out her waist knife, waved it in the air, and said colorlessly:

"Youkai! Get out of my head!?"

Ji Qiaoqiao and Su Huai next to him were startled...... This dominatrix eldest sister, what kind of nerves do you have......