Chapter 158: The Third Realm of Love

Imperial capital, imperial palace.

Looking at the number of votes on the screen that was gradually getting closer, Ted nodded in satisfaction.

"His Royal Highness the Prince's poems are still very good, even if they are inferior to Ye Chen, but His Royal Highness the Prince has written a lot of poems in the past few years, which Ye and His Royal Highness the Prince can't compare, not to mention that poems as classic as the previous two can't write a third poem in a short period of time!"

"In this case, as long as I publish a few more poems by His Royal Highness the Prince, "Hamlet" will definitely fail!"

Thinking of Ye Chen teasing himself like this in the theater, Ted had a faint sense of pleasure in his heart, the pleasure of seeing that Ye Chen was about to fail!

Thinking of this, Ted picked another poem in his notebook and posted it.

Ted's analysis is not unreasonable, generally speaking, no amount of demonic genius can write every poem so classic.

Not only Ted, but netizens also think so.

"Alas, I just analyzed it, and suddenly felt that this Teutonic prince is really insidious, the Teutonic prince was rejected by Anna so many times, and was grounded by Her Royal Highness for so long, presumably the Teutonic prince must have written a lot of poems during this time, this is prepared, although the poems written by the Teutonic prince are not as classic as Ye Chen, but they can't stand the many people who write them! I think Ye Chen may be going to be this time! Unless Ye Chen can still write such a classic poem, but this is also hanging! Ye Chen only has three days, and the Teutonic prince has been preparing for three years!"

"I'll go, it's really shameless for you to say that, and the prince, I've never seen such a brazen person!"

"If that's the case, even if Ye Chen is defeated, I will serve Ye Chen when I write poems!

"Not necessarily, Ye Chen is a genius, can Ye Chen write more classic poems?"

Netizens suddenly fell silent.

"Don't be funny, although we also hope that Ye Chen can write more classic poems, but writing poems is not writing a diary, and classic poems are not so easy to write, many poets may not be able to write a classic poem in their lifetime, we can't be too demanding of Ye Chen!"

"Well, Ye Chen is still young, let's win in the future!"

Although he said this, most netizens also held the hope in case, hoping that Ye Chen would respond to the Teutonic prince and write another classic poem, especially when the Teutonic prince's die-hard fans showed off their power in front of netizens.

"Haha, why don't you genius Ye speak? You can't write it, can you? Long live His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Oh my God, His Royal Highness the Prince has released another one!"

"Another song has been released!"

"It's so exciting, I'm about to have a heart attack, His Royal Highness the prince still don't send it, Ye has already admitted defeat, and if you send it again, Ye will die of shame!"

The netizens of the empire were angry and angry when they saw it, and they knew in their hearts that the Teutonic prince was just a poem written in a few years, and it was impossible for Ye Chen to write so many poems in a short period of time, but he was still very angry when he saw this group of brainless fans pretending to be so forced on his own territory.

Finally, some netizens couldn't help but respond.

"How do you know that Ye Chen will not be able to write classic poems?"

"Ye is not a god, even if God possesses him, Ye will not be an opponent of the Teutonic prince!"

"If Ye Zhen is such a genius, why hasn't Ye released his own poems?"

"What a genius, the Teutonic prince is the real genius!

Seeing that these brainless fans of the Teutonic princes were so arrogant, the netizens of the empire were angry and helpless at the same time.

"Why didn't Ye Chen write a poem and slap these ghosts' faces fiercely, shouldn't he be really scared?

Some netizens replied angrily in the comments.

"Alas, I know everyone is angry, but we are all reasonable people, don't worry about these ghosts, this matter is indeed no wonder Ye Chen, you can only blame the Teutonic prince for being too deep. ”

"The city routine is deep, I want to go back to the countryside!"

"Let's wash and sleep, out of sight and out of mind, so as not to get angry, it's not worth it to be angry with these ghosts!"

"To be reasonable, it's still the same sentence, if Ye Chen loses this time, Ye Chen will still be glorious even though he is defeated, and if Ye Chen stands up this time and lets us witness the miracle happening, then, from now on, I won't explain!"

"Ditto!"

At this moment, some netizens who had hopes for what would happen were still refreshing the webpage over and over again, looking forward to the next refresh of the webpage where Ye Chen's new poem would appear......

Ye Chen didn't know this at the moment, but Ye Chen was not a reasonable person.

Therefore, at this time, Ye Chen was typing a poem word by word, a very interesting poem.

Again, this is a love poem, but this love poem is different from ordinary love poems in that this poem was written by a monk.

Soon, Ye Chen finished typing the last word of the poem, clicked the left button, and in the next second, the poem appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Almost at the same time that Ye Chen released this poem, countless imperial netizens who were refreshing the webpage saw this poem.

Suddenly seeing the new content on the webpage, netizens were stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and couldn't help but show a smile on their faces, and they couldn't help but read out softly along with the words they saw in their eyes.

"I knew you weren't going to let us down!"

Seeing and Not Seeing"

You see, or you don't see me,

I was right there,

Not sad or happy.

……

Just by taking a look, netizens suddenly felt a moment of peace in their hearts, as if they suddenly heard an interesting story, you will put down what you are doing, and just want to listen to the story.

And Ye Chen is a storyteller, telling a story through a poem.

……

You read me, or you don't read me,

The love is there,

Don't come or go,

Do you love, or don't love me,

Love is there,

Neither increase nor decrease.

……

Indeed, in the world of love, arrogant and unreasonable, who you are and who you like, that is your business, no one can interfere; in the same way, who I am and who I like, it is all my business, and all of it has nothing to do with you.

……

You follow, or you don't,

My hand is in your hand,

Don't give up,

Come into my arms,

or

Let me dwell in your heart,

Silently in love,

Silence rejoices.

After silently reciting this poem in his heart, netizens all fell silent, and at this time, he did not have the previous idea of slapping his face in his heart, but carefully recalled this philosophical love poem.

After a while, a netizen finally posted a reply.

"I just read this poem three times, the first time I read this poem, I copied it in a notebook, the second time I read this poem, I saved it in a document, and the third time I read this poem, I memorized it in my heart. ”

"Seeing these three poems today, I can finally be sure that a person can fall in love with someone because of a poem!"

"After reading this poem, I really want to make a phone call and tell her out loud, Xia Xiaobei, although we broke up, I really like you!" (To be continued.) )