The aggrieved hearts of the Chinese audience and the revival of the poet made the atmosphere of the scene change abruptly.

Many people don't understand why Su Huai is merciful to the enemy and why he should give them more time, saying that his fighting spirit is rekindled, giving people a thrilling feeling.

At this moment, the poets have been united, and the fans of Chinese poetry in front of the TV are uneasy about their spirit

Even if they can't make a work that beats "Wangyue" in the end, it is admirable.

Many neutral poetry fans began to admire them in their hearts and began to want to cheer for the poets.

The audience was also boiling, and many people shouted and cheered with emotion.

"Come on, this team!"

"Long live the Yamato nation!"

"Said that Ben will never be defeated~~"

"Come on, come on!"

And in this earth-shattering shout, Su Huai just glanced at those who fell into madness, but he didn't care at all, just said to the Huaxia team behind him: "Let's go, let's go down the mountain." ”

Unlike those Chinese compatriots who were a little flustered at the beginning, there was no trace of turmoil in his heart, because he knew the fact that this Dongshan Ji and sixty Grade A talents would never make a work that surpassed "Wangyue".

The peak that Chinese poets have not crossed for thousands of years, how can this sixty-one poets be able to touch it?

Second poles, you still don't understand that the position where Du Fu is standing is by no means a gap that you can make up by relying on blood and fighting spirit......

His contest with these poets is like two boxers fighting on the ring, he has already hit a heavy punch and seriously injured the opponent, but if the opponent falls, then he will not be injured enough, and the loss will not be large enough.

He didn't want the team to fall, on the contrary, he hoped that he could be tenacious enough to stand so that he could continue to fight punch after punch until he broke the last backbone of the poet's heart.

In this way, we can not only knock down these poets at this Taishan Poetry Conference, but from the bottom of our hearts, but let them never climb up, and never dare to write poems in vain on the land of China.

Although everyone in the Huaxia Poetry Team didn't understand Su Huai's actions, since Su Huai had already decided, they could only follow.

Everyone thought to themselves, Mr. Su, didn't he have altitude sickness and couldn't support it, right?

"Teacher Su, take the cable car here~" Zheng Guiyang reminded Su Huai that he was on the wrong path.

"We came down the hill from the North Road. Su Huai said lightly.

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned, not understanding what Su Huai was going to do, but Ren Na didn't care so much about calling her employees to drive over, Su Huai's face was pale but waved his hand: "I want to go down the mountain road, is there a sedan chair......"

Damn, just now, in order to put on a posture, I was holding on to the golden top, and I was handsome for a while, and I have already consumed the chakra......

There is a small sedan chair made by a porter on the aisle of Mount Tai to do business, and if Su Huai walks by himself now, he is afraid that he will have some altitude sickness, and he will fall down.

But before Zheng Guiyang and the others had time to speak out against it, Zhang Min stood beside Su Huai and said, "Teacher Su is leaving, you don't have to worry, I will protect him." "Teacher Su naturally has a deep meaning in doing this.

Ren Na also shouted coquettishly beside her: "I also help watch, even if Su Nerd falls, I can catch him, don't worry." ”

These two women were outstanding, Zheng Guiyang didn't dare to say more, Su Huai nodded and sat on the small sedan chair of the porter, and slowly walked down under the protection of the two women, and the large army of thousands of spectators in China also followed, and Hu Yinan, Han Yuanjun, Jin Babu and other poets from other countries also followed closely as if they were inspired.

As poets, they wanted to know for the first time what words were used in the two poems written by Su Huai.

On the huge square on the top of Mount Tai, there are only more than 60 poets left, and the audience who supports them are waiting anxiously.

Su Huai's absence made Nishiki feel relieved, just ...... Su Huai's momentum in Jinding's ode covered the sky and the sun, leaving an indelible impression on the hearts of everyone present, if he watched from the side, I am afraid that no one else would dare to rise up the idea of confronting Su Huai except Teacher Dongshan.

He's not here, at least everyone won't be so depressed psychologically.

On the one hand, Dongshan Ji slowly had high morale on the steps to the sky, and on the other hand, Su Huai, who had just been shocked, but his face was pale, and the broadcast reporters from all over the world naturally chose to stay in Jinding, and only the reporters from Jinling 11 followed Su Huai and his party.

Whether it is the audience or the North Korean audience who was ridiculed by Su Huai before, when they saw the scene of Su Huai walking weakly downward in the broadcast of Channel 11, they all hated it in front of the TV, and just scolded softly:

"Why hasn't this guy fainted!?"

"Pour, pour~!I don't believe you can hold out for long. ”

"It's better to fall down, fall him to death, and let him slander us. ”

"Fall to him, fall to death!"

"Why didn't a stone fall down the mountain?

In the curse of the Japanese and North Korean audiences gritting their teeth, the Chinese audience was also panicked, they didn't understand why Mr. Su insisted on walking down the mountain, what if something really happened!?

The audience cheering for the Huaxia team at the scene all consciously and spontaneously walked to the road in front of Su Huai at this moment, forming a human wall to block the dangerous cliffside, for fear that Su Huai would have an accident if he stumbled.

Everyone was worried for 20 minutes, and the large army also walked to the snow waterfall of Mount Tai Wujing, and the weak Su Huai suddenly stopped and looked at the splashing waterfall.

The huge wooden signboard above reads the four words "Dongshan Snow Waterfall", and the stone tablet below is a poem of the Dongshan Ji Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance.

Brother Hai looked at him beside him, and couldn't help but whisper:

"It's good that we didn't come from this road, otherwise Dongshan Ji's "Waterfall Qufu", Xiao Su, you may not be able to win. ”

Zheng Guiyang also looked up at the stone tablet, and said leisurely:

"A faction of Changchuan erupts ridges, the flying spring pours out the suspicious silver, the angry waterfall hangs like a white rainbow, and the eyes are also sprinkled with snow. ”

Then he sighed:

"This Dongshan Ji is indeed a genius of the ancient and modern, this poem "Waterfall Qufu" is really a heavenly work, from the waterfall to the Yellow River below, the Yangtze River, the magnificence is depicted extremely moving, Xiao Su, I think if your body can still support it, why don't we turn back and go up the mountain to see it, I'm worried that you are not there, which is not good for our rating. ”

Zheng Guiyang thought in his heart, it was not easy for Huaxia to come out of Su Huai this time, and he had the opportunity to reach the top of Mount Tai, so don't fall short in the end.

Zhang Min's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Teacher Su is in good health, can he still go up the mountain?"

Zheng Guiyang was stunned by her gaze, and muttered softly: "So, you shouldn't have come down just now." ”

When everyone actually thought so in their hearts, the weak Su Huai suddenly got off the sedan chair and said softly: "Captain Zhang, give me a pen." (To be continued.) )