A few days later, the poetry contest held by the Chinese Writers Association officially began.

The entire competition adopts the entry system and the points system.

The shortlisting system is that all participating authors choose a poem to submit, and the Chinese Writers Association will give an evaluation, and if it passes, it will be shortlisted.

The point system is based on the number of points earned by the shortlisted authors for each work, and the final evaluation of who is the champion.

In other words, the point system is not a round of competition, nor is it a single-player competition, but a competition in which all participating authors participate. And in each period, from high to low, the points are added up, and the highest one wins the championship.

In addition, the scoring principle of the point system is divided into judges' scores and readers' scores, and the sum of the two is the final score of the current entries.

The rules are a little different from the previous children's competitions, but for Huang Yifan, there is no difficulty.

In the shortlisted competition, Huang Yifan chose a relatively simple and well-circulated ancient poem.

Not surprisingly, the poem successfully passed the shortlist and entered the official competition for points.

At the same time, when the poetry contest of the Chinese Writers Association officially opened, major media also paid attention to the competition.

Perhaps due to the influence of the previous "nonsense" poetry, modern poetry has been completely disabled, which also makes the number of ancient poems in addition to modern poems in the entries have reached one-third.

This phenomenon has also been observed and reported by major media outlets, believing that it will be a revival of ancient poetry.

Among them, the goose written by Huang Yifan has been cited by major media as a representative work of the revival of ancient poetry.

For a while, the popularity of "autumn water" once again attracted the attention of the public. Many media and newspapers have expressed their expectations, and we will wait and see whether Qiushui, who won the children's contest in one fell swoop, can also win the championship in the poetry contest.

It's just that the rotation of the media has focused on Qiushui, but it has caused some poets to have pink eye.

One is the poet "Yang An" and the other is the poet "Qian Shi".

Yang An and Qian Shi are both 6-star poets, which stands to reason. This poetry contest doesn't particularly appeal to 6-star poets. But. Because of getting the inside information. This time, the Writers' Association is actually to support modern poetry, and if there are excellent works in the competition, special points will be awarded to these works.

Yang An and Qian Shi have been 6-star writers for decades and have never been promoted to 7-star.

When this inside information is received. Both chose to participate in the competition.

It's just that. When they competed, all of a sudden they found that it seemed like all the media was ignoring their existence.

They're 6-star authors.

6 star author though not the top of the list. But he is also a high-star writer, so he can attract popularity wherever he puts it.

I found out when I looked at the news. It's not that the media ignores them, but that the media has set their eyes on ancient poems and on another more topical character, Qiu Shui.

The discovery. The two of them were instantly unbalanced.

Although both of them have won more and less of Qiushui's works, they still recognize Qiushui's strength. But. Both of them have the literati disease, and they have always considered themselves 6-star writers. Although Qiushui is very powerful, it is only 5 stars in the end. 5 stars is not bad though. But compared to their 6 stars, it is far behind.

I don't want to, but now 5 stars are robbing them of the prestige of 6-star writers.

How can you endure this breath?

"Yang An, what do you think of that autumn water?"

The two poets met slightly, and Qian Shi pointed to the autumn water in the newspaper and said.

"Brother Qian, have you been watching him recently?"

"Heh, the first person to revive ancient poetry, it's difficult to watch if you don't want to."

"That's right, however, this person is said to be difficult to deal with, and there are many writers who have been cheated by him before. It is said that even Secretary Lin's son was cheated by him and has been unable to raise his head in the writing world. ”

"This guy is too vicious, if he continues to be arrogant, I'm afraid he will harm others again."

"What can you do?"

"Okay, hehe, Yang An, look at this poem he wrote."

Qian Shi pointed to the song goose published in the newspaper.

Goose, goose, goose, song to the sky.

The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves.

Yang An read it and said, "Brother Qian, although I also despise this guy Qiushui, I have to say that his song is indeed very good. Simple but vivid, the posture of the goose, the appearance of paddling is perfectly expressed. Moreover, this ancient poem is also very suitable for children to read, if you are not careful, this poem can still be handed down. ”

"I didn't expect Yang An to think so highly of this poem."

"It's not high-mindedness, but it's true. Isn't it, Brother Qian, do you think this poem is bad? ”

"No, my vision doesn't matter."

Qian Shi shook his head, pointed at Yang An again, and continued, "Including your evaluation is not important. The poem is good, although it is also very classically written. But what if the masses don't approve of it, what if the average person doesn't? ”

"You mean?"

"Brother Yang, didn't someone make a ghost of our modern poetry a few days ago, saying that our modern poetry is called nonsense poetry and saliva poetry. He sings a goose, can't we make a little fuss about it? For example, limericks. ”

"limerick, you mean ......"

Yang An's eyes lit up, and he secretly shouted Gao Ming, "Brother Qian is really powerful." ”

A big female finger was raised towards Qian Shi, and Yang An said praisefully.

Someone is secretly doing bad, and the speed is amazing.

When Huang Yifan woke up, he found that the Qiushui Weibo he opened before had been blown up by countless people.

"Goose, goose, goose, song to the sky, hahaha, make a good limerick."

"I'm just now discovering that a casual humming tune can be an ancient poem."

"Everyone, everyone, don't laugh, please look at the one I wrote, Wang, Wang, Wang, staring at Wang, the shape is not vivid, the life is not vivid, I am also a poet."

"What ancient poetry revival of the first man, dog. Excrement. ”

"A few days ago, I was made to have a stomachache by a saliva poem, and today I was spoofed to death by a limerick poem. I want to say, you poets really know how to play. ”

"Nima, this has completely subverted my brother's three views. Ahh ”

"I advise bloggers not to write ancient poems if they don't know how to write them, and come out with a limerick poem, which simply blinds my dog's eyes."

Seeing countless swearing. First thought. Huang Yifan secretly shouted a cheating father.

The front foot crippled the nonsense poem, but I didn't expect that there were times when the master crippled himself.

This guy is good.

Although micro. Beau was blown up, though. Huang Yifan was not in a hurry.

The guy who can give himself a hand is also amazing.

He does. Although Yong Goose is classic, for ordinary people, he will feel very ordinary. Unless. It will take hundreds of years for this poem to be perceived as very different. It's like some classic fairy tale. Little Red Riding Hood, the wolf is coming, these are some of the same. In itself. These stories are pretty ordinary. The reason why it is classic is because he has the ability to pass it on.

But. The ability to pass on to the world does not mean that such a work makes people feel good at first glance.

On the contrary, the more it looks like a good work, the less it can be handed down.

Just like what Huang Yifan wrote before, "Heavenly Bai Yujing." Twelfth floor five floors" the same. It looks ethereal, very fairy, and a very powerful poem. But such a poem is not as good as the bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it is suspected that the frost on the ground is more well-known.

That's where the fun comes in.

This is a strange phenomenon, but it is also a law of nature.

The other party can grasp the incomprehension of ordinary people and directly cripple the poem of Yong Gee, which is indeed unique.

"Mr. Qiushui, are you there, are you here, your micro. Bo was blown up. ”

was thinking about it, at this time, Ji Ziping, editor-in-chief of the youth magazine on TT, was very anxious to send a message to Huang Yifan.

Qiushui is the hidden killer feature of Youth Daily, and the title of the first person to revive ancient poetry is also shouted by Youth Daily. Naturally, when Qiushui's pen name was attacked, Ji Ziping, the editor-in-chief of Youth Magazine, was the first to be anxious.

"See, what's wrong?"

"Uh, Mr. Qiushui, looking at the way you speak, why are you not in a hurry at all."

"I wanted to be in a hurry, but I was blown up all of a sudden. Moreover, I also guided some people who don't know the truth, what can I do. ”

"Don't worry, Mr. Qiushui, I asked you for public relations, how can your poem be a limerick, this is definitely a poem to be passed on."

"PR, it's useless, let's withdraw it."

Huang Yifan shook his head, indicating that this was not.

"Mr. Qiushui, why?"

"It's very simple, didn't the Writers' Association invite public relations at the beginning, saying that the song "Praise for Baiyun" was actually very well written? Heh, look at everyone's reaction. Ordinary people have preconceived notions, even if this poem can be passed down again, they will not believe it for the time being. ”

"You can't do nothing."

"It's going to be done, everything is caused by me, I'll handle it myself."

"You provoked this, this seems to be autumn water, you didn't do anything, right?"

"Oooh...... What I'm saying is that since it's me who is right, I'll deal with it. ”

A cold sweat broke out on his back, and he almost leaked out about his mutilation of modern poetry.

If this is known to others, Nima, she will simply become a beast.

However, Huang Yifan has always felt that it is good to be a beast.

"I think I'd better send a PR team to help on my side."

Ji Ziping was still not at ease, "Besides, you are going to participate in the official competition of the poetry contest in a few days, don't you want to write ancient poems all the time, if you don't save the reputation of ancient poems, (ww.uukansh.co) I'm afraid it will be extremely unfavorable for you to participate." ”

"Okay, you can do PR if you want, but don't get your hopes up."

didn't refuse Ji Ziping's public relations, but Huang Yifan was banging on the table, his mind was running wildly, how to fight back.

Of course, absolutely fight back.

was bullied by others, if you don't fight back, how can you swallow this breath.

As for Huang Yifan's previous beating of others, that's another matter.

After thinking about it, Huang Yifan directly in the micro. Bo above, wrote another poem.

Gentleman's groan.

Gentleman and righteousness, villain and profit.

With the righteousness of the day, and the benefit of the day.

The gentleman is virtuous, and the villain is still powerful.

Shangde Shuen, Shangli makes enemies. (To be continued.) Enable the new URL