After Jiang Xiaoshi's words were read, one of the audience was stunned, and then there was a discussion, of course, except for three people, that is, Zhou Hongzhuo, Huo Lerong and He Jingming, they all don't know what to say now. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

They are modern poets, of course, they also know some ancient poetry, but they are definitely not as thorough as Qian Lao and Song Lao, the two masters of ancient poetry research, and now even these two are so admired, what else can they say, so they can only sit in their seats with gloomy faces and do not speak.

But just because they don't speak doesn't mean that others don't speak.

"After reading my words, I don't know if this song "Water Tune Song Head" is well written, so I asked Zhou Hongzhuo and Huo Lerong to give me comments and comments, after all, I am an amateur, and the two teachers are professionals."

After Jiang Xiaoshi finished reading, she looked at the seats of Zhou Hongzhuo and Huo Lerong with a smile and said.

When the two of them heard Jiang Xiaoshi's words, they almost vomited blood, your sister, we haven't read this poem yet, how do you let us evaluate, how do you let us comment, no way, Zhou Hongzhuo and Huo Lerong can only pretend to communicate with each other and ignore Jiang Xiaoshi.

"Or, Mr. He Jingming, you can give me a comment."

Jiang Xiaoshi looked at He Jingming, who was snickering on the side, she hadn't forgotten that this person had also scolded herself on Weibo before, they all used their own photos as avatars, and Jiang Xiaoshi recognized them at a glance.

She's very vindictive.

"Ahem."

He Jingming didn't expect this Jiang Xiaoshi to talk about himself, and after coughing violently a few times, he sat in a daze with his eyes and nose, as if he was thinking about something.

"Ahem, it seems that several teachers haven't figured out how to comment yet, thank you Sister Jiang Xiaoshi for bringing us such a good song, a good name for "Water Tune Song Head", why don't we take a look at the results of this vote first?"

The male host also saw the embarrassment of Zhou Hongzhuo and the three of them, coughed lightly, and then changed the topic and began to warm up.

"Yes, it's been thirty minutes now, let's take a look at what has changed so far in the voting."

The hostess also smiled and said in agreement.

Jiang Xiaoshi also shrugged her shoulders indifferently, she stepped down by herself, didn't you think of how to evaluate it? Okay, I'll wait for you to figure it out.

"Water Tune Song Head" is the name of the word brand, and Jiang Xiaoshinian's song called "Water Tune Song Head, When Will the Bright Moon Exist" was composed by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty in the Mid-Autumn Festival in 1076 A.D. when he was in Mizhou.

This poem reflects the persistent life in the first film, and the next film shows the good life, starting from the moon, imagining and thinking around the bright moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and incorporating the joys and sorrows of the world into the philosophical pursuit of life in the universe.

It reflects the author's complex and contradictory thoughts and feelings, and also shows the author's love for life and positive optimism.

Of course, Jiang Xiaoshi here is completely for pretending to be forced, this poem is written chicly, Shu scrolls freely, love and scenery, environment and thoughts, profound thoughts and lofty realms, full of philosophy, is a model work of Su Shici.

Jiang Xiaoshi didn't believe that these two small chairmen of the Modern Poetry Association could point out what was wrong with this poem.

"Xiaoshi, you are so amazing, I adore you so much."

As soon as he returned to his seat, Wang Kexin's voice came into his ears.

"Little poem, I also worship you, this poem is so well written."

Huang Yuyao is also full of admiration, she herself likes ancient poems, so she also wrote a lot of ancient songs.

"Xiaoshi, look at Weibo, your fans and Zhou Hongzhuo's fans have begun to tear apart again."

At this time, Tan Mengmeng also came over, handed the mobile phone to Jiang Xiaoshi and said.

"I'll see."

Jiang Xiaoshi also took the phone with interest, took a look, and her fans really tore apart with Huo Lerong and their fans again.

"Jiang Xiaoshi, an amateur, do you want to go up and be embarrassed?"

"That's it, Teacher Zhou and Teacher Huo both said that you are an amateur, and you are still embarrassed, if I had you found a crack in the ground to get into."

"Who said that Xiao Shi can't write poetry, I think her poems are very good, I like them very much."

"Hehe, do you understand literature or do teachers understand, they say that Jiang Xiaoshi is amateur is amateur."

"Outside the number, Mr. Zhou just posted on Weibo, saying that Jiang Xiaoshi is not even an amateur."

"Really? I look at it, it must be amateurish. ”

"Boycott Jiang Xiaoshi, Jiang Xiaoshi get out of the poetry arena."

This is Jiang Xiaoshi's Weibo before she came to power, everyone is scolding Jiang Xiaoshi for being an amateur, and if their fans say a word, they will soon be drowned.

"Haha, who said that Jiang Xiaoshi is an amateur and came out to speak?"

"This slap hurts on the face, this "Water Tune Song Head" is not ordinary at first glance."

"I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together, I like it so much, it has a good taste."

"I just said that Jiang Xiaoshi is an amateur, hurry up, come on."

"How dare they speak, don't you see that the two so-called experts are not talking?"

"Teacher, they're just discussing."

"Come on, didn't you see that the two masters of the ancient poetry world said okay? What can you comment on those two modern poems? ”

"That's right, although I don't like Jiang Xiaoshi's modern poems, I like this ancient poem, and since then passers-by have turned into fans."

"I just hacked Xiao Shi, it's not good for me, and from then on I turned black into a fan and helped Xiao Shi enter the Poetry Association."

This is the current situation on Weibo, Jiang Xiaoshi's "Water Tune Song Head" has conquered the vast majority of poetry lovers, and many passers-by have become fans.

"Okay, now let's see, the results of the vote now, uh......"

The male host was stunned for a moment, and then paused in the middle of speaking.

"What's wrong? I'll take a look at ......"

The hostess saw that her little friend didn't read it, thinking that something was going on, so she leaned over to take a look, and then she was also stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"Why don't you read it?"

"You read it."

Seeing that the host on the stage did not speak, everyone in the audience urged.

"Well, I'll read it."

The male host said, and then I started reading from the tenth place, a poem written by a poet on the Internet, which was well written and well received, with 5433 votes.

"The fifth place is Qian Heng, Teacher Qian, with 10,995 votes."

The host on the stage read it, and the people below were also talking.

"Why isn't it Jiang Xiaoshi?"

"No, Jiang Xiaoshi's words are so good, it's impossible not to be in the top ten."

"You are stupid, Jiang Xiaoshi just finished reading, how can you squeeze into the top ten so quickly, even if you have more votes, you can't be so fast!"

(PS: Why do you still use this chapter name, because I really can't think of a good chapter name) (To be continued.) )