At the end of the Sword Tower poem, the audience withdrew, and many people still had some unfinished feelings, while walking, they discussed with the people around them about Su Huai's "Rise and Fall of the Sword Fu".

"Teacher Su is really good, no weapon can compare to this spiritual belief. ”

"That's it, I never knew that we Huaxia people were so good!"

"Today I thought the Huaxia team would lose, but I didn't expect to win so completely!

"I also thought I was going down the mountain today, and the hotel was not decided, so I had to ...... Where are you going to sleep?"

"Just sleep outside! I'm going up the mountain to the wine pavilion tomorrow! I can see the Huaxia team appear with my own eyes, it's worth it for me to freeze to death at night!"

"Yes, just sleep outside!"

At this time, thousands of Chinese viewers were worried about where to sleep before the semi-finals, but Hu Yinan stood in front of the sword tower for a long time, looking at the "mediocre" rise and fall sword that was hung high.

Ji Qiaoqiao had already quietly come behind him at this time, and asked in an extremely lazy and beautiful voice:

"Mr. Hu, what are you thinking?"

Hu Yinan turned his head to look at his teammates who defected to the Huaxia team, but he was not angry, but just shook his head and said:

"I wonder if it's time for me to quit poetry...... With someone like Su Huai, I don't need to engage in this industry at all......"

Seeing Su Huai's "Rise and Fall Sword Fu", Hu Yinan could feel that Su Huai was not at the same level as him at all, and he was standing in a place, far from what he could achieve.

"Teacher Hu, what you said is not right. Ji Qiaoqiao smiled and said:

"Actually, our "Golden Knife Fu" has already become famous in literary history. ”

"Qiaoqiao, don't be sarcastic about me......" Hu Yinan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Ji Qiaoqiao said: "Teacher Hu, have you thought about it, if there is no Su Huai, can we go to the golden top of Mount Tai?"

Hu Yinan was stunned, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that even if I can win North Korea, I will pass the level of not RB." He is self-aware, "Golden Knife Fu" is indeed their killer feature, but they can't come up with a second song.

"Yes, if there is no Su Huai...... "Golden Knife Fu" will only be a good poem in the long history of the Taishan Poetry Society......" Ji Qiaoqiao sighed faintly:

"But after today, as long as someone mentions this eternal "Rise and Fall Sword", they will mention the defeated "Golden Sword Fu", and we will also be destined to be remembered by future generations together with Su Huai. ”

Hu Yinan was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but suddenly realize, yes...... Because he lost to the ancient and peerless "Rise and Fall Sword Fu", he is destined to go down in history.

Thinking of this, Hu Yinan couldn't help but scold with hatred: "I really hate people!?"

Genius is like this, you can't beat him, you can't defeat him, and in the end, you have to rely on him if you want to go down in history.

This is also an eternal conundrum, and for any kind of art, the genius who represents the true meaning is rare in a hundred years.

And he, Hu Yinan, met him in the violent era of this Su Huai genius...... Witnessing the tremendous power displayed by Su Huai, because of the sincerity he showed, the excitement and encouragement, from Su Huai we can see the highest level of poetry and the path of sages leading people's hearts......

At the same time, it also means that you will have the ability to live under his shadow, a fellow literary seeker, but you can only follow him and look up to him to the top.

Hu Yinan couldn't help but mourn: "The ancient Korean text records that there is a fish in the north of the underworld, its name is Kun, the Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles, and it turns into a bird, its name is Peng, Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles, I fly angrily, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky...... I thought there was no Kunpeng in this world, but today I saw ......"

He is like a fish swimming in the same way, one day he suddenly encounters the Kun of the Northern Underworld, the birds that fly in the sky together, and one day he suddenly encounters the Kunhua Peng, which is probably the feeling of ordinary people meeting geniuses.

You have been diligent, climbing mountain after mountain, thinking that you have walked the farthest road in the world.

As soon as he spreads his wings, he will see the twilight of a thousand mountains......

You have worked diligently through river after river, and then river, and as soon as he flicked his tail, he was in a state of smoke......

Hu Yinan was sad about his own mediocre anger, discomfort and jealousy, and felt the incredible realm and true meaning brought by genius, impacting each other, if it wasn't for Ji Qiaoqiao to wake him up here, he would probably become a waste person from now on.

Thinking of this, Hu Yinan suddenly woke up, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, turned his head to Ji Qiaoqiao and said, "Qiaoqiao, thank you for waking me up." ”

"Just don't call me a traitor. Ji Qiaoqiao said with a smile.

"Don't worry, you are originally from China, not to mention that our Federation of Literary and Art Circles came to China this time to seek cooperation against Japan and North Korea, and you have a great responsibility. Hu Yinan asked with a smile:

"But I'm curious, if you follow the Huaxia team now, do you want to follow Kunpeng to see the scenery from the heights?"

"Giggle~" Ji Qiaoqiao's eyes flashed, and she smiled and didn't answer.

Everyone else thinks that Su Huai is a genius, but I listened to my father's self-talk when I went to my mother's grave, and I knew that you were so powerful, in fact, it was all based on the notes of the old director of Jinling, and I really wanted to see what was written in that note.

……

When the Huaxia team won, they rested at the Taishan Hotel to prepare for the semi-finals three days later.

Back at the hotel, Su Huai was also hungry at this time, and was thinking about it, when he saw Zhang Min, who had bright short hair, come with a boxed lunch.

"Mr. Su, this is your favorite tomato and egg rice that I scrambled, there is no kitchen here, I made it myself at the wine pavilion, it can't compare to Master Xie, you can taste it." ”

Su Huai was suddenly overjoyed, this Minmin County Lord was so busy sitting in the rear, and he even took the time to cook food for him~

Opening the lunch box, there was a burst of fragrance, Su Huai suddenly took the chopsticks and picked them up, and asked while eating:

"What's the matter, Zhang Zhishu, the poem I made today didn't disgrace our Youth League Committee, right?"

Zhang Min's face was serious, he stood up and saluted: "Teacher Su's poems are the soul of our Chinese nation, and I am not qualified to evaluate them." ”

Su Huai hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't salute, what are you doing so seriously, I'll just ask casually, do you really think this poem is nothing bad?"

Zhang Min shook his head again and again and said: "This is the best poem I have ever heard, more meaningful than your "Fengqiao Night Park", I am the first time someone said that the spirit of China is 'the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband, and he knows that he cannot do it......"

Su Huaixin said, alas, pity you, so many good things have been lost, most of our poems are pieced together, if people who know how to listen to it, I am afraid that they will laugh off their big teeth.