"Manjianghong-Water Tune Song Head."

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, relying on the place, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing; When the courtiers hate, when will they perish. Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. ”

Just this full Jiang Hong, it is enough to completely abuse Qingyun Sword Heaven.

Say I can only write love poems? Say I can't write masculine poems?

Hehe, dogs that can bite people can't bark, Nie Yu told everyone with practical actions, I write men's poems at the head of the water tune song than love poems!

", it's so domineering, the water tune song head, can you add a friend???"

"Qingyun Jiantian slapped himself in the face."

"Hungry, what's going on here? Did you write a poem at the head of the water tune? Well, it's a good write, but you quit, what's it like to write poetry, go back and write songs, I've been waiting for so long. ”

"That's it, the water tune song is written on Nima's poem, there is a hairy use, to sing!"

"Sing your sister, writing poetry is the king!"

"Singing is king!!"

I don't know why, the topic slowly began to skimm, it was originally a duel between the water tune song head and Qingyun Jiantian, but now it has become a battle between the music area and the novel area.

On the one hand, people asked Nie Yu to write songs and sing, saying that writing poems was a waste of time, and people who read novels said that writing songs was stupid behavior, and asked Nie Yu not to write songs.

They were so immersed in anger and fighting that they had completely forgotten what the point of the game was.

Qingyun Jiantian's handsome face became struggling, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only slam his fist against the table in front of him.

"Water tune song head, I didn't expect you to be so lucky, just to be able to create a poem that can be given holy!" Qingyun Jiantian was unhappy, but he still didn't think that Man Jianghong was better than his poetry.

He thinks that although Man Jianghong can also be sacred, it is much worse than his poetry.

Of course, this is just his own opinion, the eyes of the masses are bright. Anyone can tell which poem is better.

"A song full of red rivers is enough to be called a masterpiece, those who say that the head of the water tune song can only write love poems, slap themselves in the face, right?"

"The so-called bystanders are clear. Fans of the bureau, Qingyun Jiantian may still think that his poems are better than the water tune song head, I am a theorist, and I have been reading poetry for many years, yes. I am the one who judged Qingyun Jiantian's poems just now, and I originally thought that the poem that could appear in Qingyun Jiantian was already very sobering. ”

"But when I saw the full Jianghong of the water tune song head, I thought, I'm going to die of excitement today, I am glad that I can see this poem in my life, thank you for the water tune song head, let us understand this masterpiece."

"If you say who is better in this competition, I don't think you need to judge it with a browser, because the result has appeared in front of everyone without any suspense, the water tune song head! Water God!! ”

This judge obviously likes Man Jianghong, and likes it to a certain level. The words show how excited he was.

"The god of water has won!"

"The god of water has won!"

Nie Yu's fans were very excited, and although some fans of Qingyun Jiantian knew that the poem was good, they couldn't put it down on their face, and they still said that their Qingyun Jiantian's poems were better.

When the end point Chinese network judged the final result for this battle, those hard-mouthed fans couldn't say anything, because the browser is the sky, and his judgment is absolutely fair.

The browser says you're a dog, you're a dog, and the browser says you're a genius, you're a genius.

There is no doubt about it, and no one dares to question it.

Except, of course, Nie Yu. This guy is the one who dares to scold the browser.

"Hahaha, who said just now that Qingyun Jiantian's poetry is better than our water god? It's miserable, the browser has said it, it's the poetry of our water god. Let's take a look at it again? A little trash who has just debuted dares to challenge our water god? ”

"That is, according to the words of our water god, that is, what qualifications do you have to challenge our water god???"

Qingyun Jiantian's fans are quite faceless now, in fact, they all know the energy of the poem Shui Tune Song Tou in their hearts, but they are still very embarrassed after being said by the browser.

"Don't be arrogant, this is the first scene. There are three games in total, and our sword god will definitely win back the remaining two!! ”

"That is, what kind of ability is it to only write poetry, our sword god is a novelist, do you understand what a novelist is? It's writing articles, not poems, and there's a kind of follow-up comparison, see who is more powerful! ”

Fans are fighting again. Qingyun Jiantian's face also improved suddenly: "Yes, this is the first scene, what am I depressed about?" It's just a fluke to win the anomaly, what's so rampant, I don't believe you can beat me in the next two games! ”

Thinking about it, Qingyun Jiantian sent out a broadcast.

"The first game has been completed, the water tune song head wins, the second game will start immediately, the water tune song head, the second game is a short article, I don't believe you can still win me, there is a good saying, luck won one, but can't win the second game, the scope of the article I have already thought about."

"The scope is to write a, hehe, to write a story that can make people cry."

As soon as the broadcast was released, it immediately caused waves.

"Stupid sword dog, our water god's strength is not a fluke!"

"Short article? I like it, but there are very few novels that can make people cry recently, and it's still short, and the long story can't make people cry, and the short story is very difficult! ”

"This second scene is interesting.,I'm a person with a high tear point.,I don't know if there's a story that can make me cry.,But I don't think there should be.,Short stories want to make people cry? It's too hard. ”

Although the first scene is very exciting, it is a poem after all, and it is far less meaningful than the article can spread, and the article can be read even by children.

Everyone likes articles, and short stories are the existence that many people like.

And this second game is obviously much more interesting than the first one, because the second game is planned to be a touching story that can make people cry.

Touching articles are too difficult to write, and everyone knows this, so this second competition has more people.

Qingyun Jiantian had been speaking for a long time, but Nie Yu did not reply, and an idea appeared in Qingyun Jiantian's heart and sneered.

Water tune song head, are you scared??? ……

"Get out of the way!" The black-clothed bodyguard pushed hard and pushed down a girl with something in her hand, just hitting Nie Yu who was passing by.

Nie Yu's physical strength is very high, so naturally he will not fall to the ground because of such a smash.

The juice in the girl's hand was also spilled out the moment she fell, and the yellow orange juice was sprinkled on Nie Yu's face.

Nie Yu touched his face with his hand, his face expressionless.

Hehe. (To be continued.) )