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Chenyang's poem was uploaded at the same time.
Netizens were stunned.
Qin Emperor Han Wu slightly lost the literary style?
Tang Zong and Song Zu are slightly less coquettish?
A generation of Tianjiao Genghis Khan, who only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle?
In the past,
A number of romantic figures,
Still looking at the present day?
I'm tired, I've seen crazy people, I've never seen you so crazy!
Tang Zong, Song Ancestor, Qin Emperor, Han Wu is not enough in front of you, not to mention, Genghis Khan's such an awesome character is just a reckless man who shoots eagles in your eyes!
Do you dare to be arrogant again!!
The comment section was blown up in an instant.
"Yang God is pretending, I'll give 10,000 points!"
"I give 100000000000000000 points! ”
"I thought I was usually pretending to be forced enough, but I didn't expect that in front of the Yang God, I still had a too young, too simple Tucson break!"
"Damn, why is this supposed to make people feel angry when they read it, but I don't have the slightest anger, but a sense of madness. ”
"I've seen hatred, I've seen death pull hatred, but I've never seen a person like Yang God who doesn't even let go of historical figures who pull hatred, although the hatred value is a bit big, but, cool!"
Capital Daily.
The editors who were watching the live broadcast couldn't laugh or cry at the poem written by Chenyang.
"This Chenyang, I'm really convinced. ”
"Hahaha, I can finally understand why this kid is so hateful, and historical figures don't let it go. ”
"Who says it's not, but seriously, I'm kind of eye-opening today, the name of Qin Yuanchun can still be written like this, and it can be written so well without writing sad Huaiqiu. ”
"Oh, by the way, have you found it? Who is the original author of this poem? Could it really be Chenyang's original? ”
Although there was some speculation on the Internet just now that Chenyang was about to be original, it was a guess after all, and most people still didn't believe that someone could write a poem in two minutes.
However, because there was too little useful information at that time, and everyone's focus was on the live broadcast, there were still very few people who really checked it, and with only a few words, the loophole was a bit big.
Now that the whole poem is out, it's much easier to find out the original author.
It's a pity that as soon as this hope was thrown out, it was immediately extinguished, "Don't count it, I started to check it when Chenyang wrote the first word just now, and now the results are finally out." ”
"What result?"
"The original poem of Chenyang at the Winter Expedition of the Capital Daily: The scenery of the northern country. ”
"Poof, it's still original after talking about it for a long time. ”
"It's not like that, I'm really admiring this kid more and more, and I feel like I'm about to fly to the rhythm of the sky. ”
However, while the Internet and the capital daily newspaper are in the midst of heated discussions, the whole scene in Saihantala Park is unusually quiet.
I was the whitest dumbfounded.
Zhang Bolin was already stunned.
Xiao Lu Tanhua and Hima Rush were already stunned and speechless in shock.
Not only them, but also Qiu Lang, as well as Piaotang, Shan Baiyu, Jiao Yingqiu, and Douzhan Volley, as well as all the fans, editors and staff present at this time.
The scene was deadly silent.
No one spoke.
No one dared to speak either.
In such an atmosphere, Chenyang continued to write, swiping ink on the far right of the whole poem, and wrote: "Qinyuan Spring and Snow"!
After a brief appreciation, and put his name on the back, Chenyang put the brush on the pen holder.
Let's go.
The sound of the barrel hitting the holder of the pen.
It's brittle and it's fine.
But such a subtle and even imperceptible sound was like thunder, and with a bang, the entire scene was blown up, and the thin layer of snow scattered on the ground was shaken up.
"I'll go, I'm not mistaken! This poem is actually called Qinyuan Spring Snow?"
"The great power of all things, tell me that this is not a dream, so not a dream, this poem is called snow?"
"Damn, Yang God, it's really Yang God, this ability to scare the sky and the air is really not nonsense. ”
Fans were shocked.
The writers were also shocked.
Moreover, compared to those fans who only know one thing and don't know the other, every writer present can feel the shock of this song more.
The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice and snow.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless.
Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging.
Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test.
What kind of ambition is this, what kind of mind can this say such arrogant words?
The most amazing thing is that the madness of this poem is so crazy that it is heart-warming, crazy and irrefutable, and even in front of this poem, the anger that should have been there will be transformed into admiration and fear.
Classic!
It's a classic!
The words are classic, the sentences are classic, and a good one looks at the present!
Syllable!
Smack!
Bang Bang Bang!
I don't know who took the lead, and the scene suddenly burst into thunderous applause.
Fans are also making a fuss.
"Yang God, you are so handsome!"
"Teacher Chenyang, we will always worship you! Your poem is so well written! It's really good!"
"It's so exciting! I don't even know what to say! Yang God, I'll be your fan in the future!"
Floating Sugar applauded vigorously.
Wen Xia also slapped his hands red.
Shan Baiyu and Jiao Yingqiu almost turned into little fans looking at Chenyang, and their hands were red.
Except for My Whitest, Qiu Lang, Zhang Bolin, Xiao Lu Tanhua and Hima Rush, the entire writers' group began to applaud Chenyang intentionally or unintentionally.
Five seconds.
Ten seconds.
One minute.
The applause shows no signs of stopping.
Zhang Bolin stood up and waved at everyone with a dark face, "Everyone, everyone, everyone be quiet and listen to me," he said, he glanced at the examiner, "If I remember correctly, this should only be the first question, in order not to delay everyone's time, I hope the examiner can announce the second question to us." ”
"Question two?"
"Isn't it, there's a second question?"
"The second question is also poetry? I'm going to go, I thought I could only watch one game. ”
"Hahaha, great, there's a second game, I haven't seen Qiu Langda's poem yet. ”
"I'm scared to death, there is a second scene, otherwise I'll read two poems, it's really not fun, I'm looking forward to Chenyang's next poem. ”
As soon as Zhang Bolin finished speaking, the fans exploded.
In fact, without Zhang Bolin speaking, the examiner will also conduct the second game under Jiao Yingqiu's instructions.
After all, the question of Qian Lao in this first game is too difficult, many writers did not participate, and when the winter outing ends, there is no reason to even issue an excellent award, and preventing everyone from coming out to play refutes everyone's face, which is not the original intention of the newspaper.
However, this is also after the applause and enthusiasm of everyone have decreased a little.
Now Zhang Bolin came out directly to interrupt, which made many people who were looking forward to the morning sun feel unhappy.
And the most unhappy thing was Wen Xia, when the examiner walked out, she rolled her eyes at Zhang Bolin fiercely, and muttered angrily, "You talk a lot!"