No matter in any time and space, as long as there are people, as long as there are people living together and forming a country, then there must be politics. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info and from this derives a concept - political correctness.

This concept of justice, which originally meant "conformity with the law or the Constitution," has also evolved into "language that coincides with overwhelming public opinion or customs." In other words, in everyday conversations, anything that does not conform to overwhelming public opinion or customs is considered "politically incorrect."

And Zhao Yiming's "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha" is undoubtedly a kind of "political incorrectness".

Of course, this is a political incorrectness that has been greatly weakened. If in ancient times, which word man dared to ask, "The vast earth, who is the lord of ups and downs?" "With such a problem, it is estimated that he will be arrested the next day, and if he doesn't have a good head, he will move. Back then, someone in the Qing Dynasty wrote a sentence "Qingfeng is illiterate, what is the matter with the book." "But I lost my head.

And in modern times, although such a word can be regarded as a slap in the face of the royal family, it will also be beaten. It's just a mouthful, and it's not illegal, and the government departments won't go online. However, the royal family is noble, and after all, it enjoys high prestige among the people and has a wide range of supporters. If Zhao Yiming dared to publish this poem in public, especially as a entry in the Imperial Poetry Competition, it would definitely attract a large number of attackers.

getting into trouble for no reason is not Zhao Yiming's original intention.

Damn feudal tradition, Zhao Yiming couldn't help but scold in his heart. He was naturally very angry, if the matter was really as serious as He Yiyi said, it meant that he had to give up using this word at the poetry conference. To abandon the use of this phrase would mean the bankruptcy of his entire plan.

Zhao Yiming has a complete plan.

Although Song Chuxia had guessed his small actions on the train before, in fact, it was only the tip of the iceberg of his entire plan. To be exact, that scene was just a meeting for him, and he took advantage of the situation.

Zhao Yiming is a reborn, not a prophet, he didn't know that he could meet the chief judge of this competition on the train. But there is a good saying - opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. On the train, he just took his chance. If he didn't have this opportunity, he would have looked for other opportunities. If he really didn't have it, he would have created it himself.

Before leaving, he learned that the venue of the competition was Tanzhou, and Zhao Yiming inquired and learned that the ancient name of Tanzhou was Changsha. He made a complete plan and started to execute it.

This plan is not complicated.

The poem "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha" is undoubtedly the most suitable location for this competition and the poem that can resonate with the contestants. Except for a slight flaw in the timing, everything else was perfect. Zhao Yiming is very confident in using this poem as an entry.

As for timing, he also thought about it and had a plan to turn bad things into good things.

How do you turn a bad thing into a good thing? His plan is like the scene on the train: to reveal a part of the word in the right place, to shock the people, and then to pretend that the word is not finished.

The benefits of pretending to be unfinished are numerous. First of all, he had an excuse to launch the artistic conception of "independent cold autumn" -- I did not use it as a word for the occasion, but an image that was selected after thinking comprehensively and considering the characteristics of all the seasons in Tanzhou.

Then, he can also use this remnant to make a name for himself before the game.

With the spread of "Cha Classmate Youth", Zhao Yiming does not believe that the organizing committee, judges, contestants and people who follow the competition will be indifferent. As long as they start paying attention to themselves, their purpose will be achieved.

Zhao Yiming never thought about the so-called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Unknown before the game, being a dark horse during the game, and causing an upset? What do you think! In the 02 South Korea-Japan World Cup, South Korea was still a big dark horse!.

Most people who have played the stock market should know that dark horses are sometimes synonymous with shady. How strong you are, maybe it's as sad as Italy.

Zhao Yiming doesn't believe that this poetry contest is really fair and just.

National Poetry Contest for Middle School Students! Getting a good ranking is a matter of scenery and honor. There must be a lot of things in this private series and transaction.

So he did this to create an atmosphere before the game: there is a great young lyricist in this competition. Look at his first words, so good, maybe he is the most likely to win the championship in this competition.

Make a name for yourself before the game, although it will attract the attention of your competitors. But it can also make some people with bad intentions have scruples. The fact that the poetry contest has been held for ten years and still has such a high popularity shows that at least it is doing a good job on the surface, and it will not be as ugly as the Ecuadorian referee. As long as it can maintain a fair and open appearance on the bright side, the other Zhao Yiming can crush everything with his strength.

And now, this halfway plan can't be carried out.

This makes Zhao Yiming how not to be depressed.

"Obviously, otherwise you can think of another song." Song Chuxia said sympathetically.

Zhao Yatong glanced at her: "In early summer, do you think that composing poetry is as simple as drinking water?" ”

"Not really." He Yiyi frowned for a long time and said, "When the time comes, we will admit defeat." Anyway, I don't agree with Xiao Ming taking out this poem. ”

"Sister Yiyi." Zhao Yiming was a little moved.

He was angry and depressed not because he had doubts about winning the championship, but simply because he was frustrated that his plan had failed. And He Yiyi had great hopes before the competition, but now she has given up for herself. She will be in her third year of high school in the second half of the year, and this competition is her last chance. If she misses this time, she'll miss it forever.

Zhao Yiming felt a little ashamed.

Ashamed?

Yes, for their own stinginess.

Zhao Yiming himself knows that since his rebirth, every step he has taken has been in accordance with his own plan to use those works of the original time and space. Never waste the best works of the original plane for boring things.

So far, except for the song "There is a beautiful woman in the north" is what he has missed. Almost all of the other works were in his plans. Fairy tales are like this. "Phantom City" is the same, if it wasn't for Xia Anping opening his mouth that time, he would have taken the initiative to contact the magazine in a few days. And the song "Gardenia Blooming" seems to have been forced into a desperate situation, but in fact, he is also pushing the boat with the water, he has long thought about testing the water music to make money.

After being reborn, he is like a nouveau riche who has won a billionaire jackpot, carefully using every penny of his money.

Why would he do this?

It's very simple, "If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster." ”

There are many people in the world who buy lottery tickets and win the jackpot, but few of them end well. In a very short period of time, they will encounter all kinds of disasters, suffer huge losses, and even lose their lives. The best ending is to fight back in 20 years. Moreover, this "best-of-the-best" scenario accounts for less than 1 in 10,000.

This is the result of a long-term follow-up of sociologists who win the lottery.

People who don't win the lottery may think that these people are stupid, and they will laugh and talk about how they will manage their finances wisely and live a happy life if they win the lottery.

However, it is just a piece of paper. People who haven't gone through that kind of mental journey just take it for granted. Who would dare to say that those who won the jackpot did not have the same idea as them before they did not win.

Cold numbers don't falsify, and those who hit the jackpot may be sane before they win, but after winning the lottery, most of them don't beat themselves.

Of course, a very small number of people have done it.

Zhao Yiming is one of them, although he did not win the lottery jackpot, but he won a higher level of life jackpot. In the face of this award, he did not want to follow in the footsteps of those unlucky ghosts. So not only did he not think about squandering, but he went to the other extreme - stinginess.

How stingy is he? For example, in this poetry contest, he is preparing to win the championship. But in his original plan, he only prepared one poem. He felt that this song was enough, so he was so stingy that he didn't even prepare a spare one.

Perhaps, it can be changed a little now.

After being ashamed, Zhao Yiming had a new plan: he usually holds it so tightly, it doesn't matter if he loosens it once. Why don't you splurge this time? Not for anything else, just for Sister Yiyi.

"Sister Yiyi, it doesn't matter."

After making up his mind, Zhao Yiming smiled and smiled very easily: "As my sister said, my poetry is really as simple as drinking water." ”

"What?"

He Yiyi's eyes widened in surprise.

"Obviously, you shouldn't have taken the wrong medicine. Or do you have a fever? Zhao Yatong reached out and touched Zhao Yiming's forehead.

Dizzy, sis, you can ruin the atmosphere!

"No, sis." Zhao Yiming's little emotion just now was destroyed in an instant: "No, you come up with a question, I will show you on the spot." ”

"Oh, you can do that?" Song Chuxia was energetic, and she immediately took action.

After walking around the room, I casually removed the calendar hanging on the wall. Flipping through the calendar casually, she pointed to one of the calendar paintings: "Obviously, then you can make a poem or a word according to this painting." ”

Zhao Yiming looked at the calendar painting, and there was a picture of fishing at that time. It's just that this picture of fishing is not the sunset, the harvest and the joy. Rather, it is a fishing boat wrestling with the sea in the wind and waves, and the nets of the fishing boat are still scattered in the sea, but the hull of the boat is generally submerged by the sea.

After Zhao Yiming glanced at it a few times, he lowered his head and began to think, and his mouth began to recite words.

He Yiyi looked at the calendar painting, and she was also thinking about what she could write in such an artistic conception. But no matter how she thought about it, she didn't have much of a clue. The only theme that comes to mind is to describe the joys and dangers of fishermen.

"There it is."

A few minutes later, Zhao Yiming raised his head.