Game 2!!

Liu Feifei laughed.

"You dare to compete with me in the second game?"

"You really don't know how to die!"

"Good! Come on! ”

At first, he thought that the person in front of him was very cheating, but it turned out to be just that.

One of his own poems scared the other party.

Take out the second one, and the other party is doomed!

When Liu Feifei thought that his two poems crushed the entire CCTV TV, he was excited.

With this excitement, Liu Feifei's recitation voice was a little louder!

It's another seven-character poem.

It is also about the hearts of young people, worried about themselves, worried about their families, and worried about their country!

Seriously, it's good that Liu Feifei can write poetry to this extent at this age.

When Xiu Wenting was commenting, his face was a little worried.

He looked at Shen Yu, who was standing still on the stage, with a sad expression.

This first poem, Wang Yan didn't follow! This second one is even harder! ’

You say you don't have two brushes, what are you doing standing up?

Why don't you go on me!

Alas, Xiu Wenting regretted that he trusted Wang Yan too much.

At this time, Shen Yu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said out loud:

"It's my turn!"

Liu Feifei raised his eyebrows.

"Huh? Did you really come up with it? Come on! ”

Shen Yu said lightly:

"I'm going to give you this poem!"

"Needle!"

His voice is not very loud, but with the help of microphone stereos, it can resound throughout the set.

Shen Yu recited unhurriedly:

"Hundreds of tempers, thousands of hammers, a needle, upside down."

The first two sentences are mediocre and don't even have any highlights.

Zhu Rui leaned over to Xiu Wenting and said softly:

"Teacher Xiu, this poem it~"

She was tempted to say that this poem might not win!

But only halfway through the words, he was stopped by Xiu Wenting waving his hand.

"Listen first!"

Looking at this latter sentence, it is the most important thing.

Everyone knew this and listened with bated breath.

And Shen Yu is like deliberately hanging people's appetites.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly said loudly:

"The eyes are clear on the buttocks, and they only recognize the clothes but not the people!"

Everyone was stunned by the suddenly amplified voice.

But immediately, the whole hall burst into laughter.

"Haha, Mr. Wang, isn't he scolding!"

"It's so much fun! I now suspect that Mr. Wang Yan deliberately let it in the first game. ”

"Definitely! Scolding poems can be written so well, will Mr. Wang be afraid of this child? ”

Xiu Wenting was amused by Shen Yu's poem.

He couldn't imagine that the other party had been holding back for a long time and would write such a poem.

This is not pure scolding.

However, the quality of this poem can only be said to be average, but it is very appropriate.

Xiu Wenting didn't judge anymore, he directly replaced the host, and said to the group of hundreds:

"Please vote for all of you in the 100-member group!"

It didn't take long for everyone to make a decision.

Shen Yu had seventy-three votes and Liu Feifei had twenty-seven votes.

Looking at this number of votes, Liu Feifei's face darkened.

He yelled at Shen Yu:

"Again!!"

"This time it's me first!"

Liu Feifei quickly read out his poem.

This poem is also about the sorrow of youth.

It can be seen that Liu Feifei's childhood is not good, and he has been worried.

But the quality of this poem is indeed better, even far superior to the first two poems.

Xiu Wenting was about to get up and make an evaluation, but Liu Feifei pointed at him and shouted:

"Shut up! No need for your rating! ”

"My poetry is definitely better than his!"

His arrogant attitude and unceremonious tone made Xiu Wenting angry enough.

Xiu Wenting has been a professor for so many years, and he has never met such a person.

He was so angry that he sat down in his seat and clutched his chest.

Shen Yu's eyes when he looked at Liu Feifei at this time also became stern.

"Better than me? Even if it's better than me? That's how you treat your seniors and elders? ”

Although Xiu Wenting is a little pedantic, he is still a very good person.

Even if you Liu Feifei are some kind of bullshit turtle, you can't treat the old gentleman like this!

Liu Feifei yelled:

"We are better than writing poetry! I write better than you! I don't care about the rest! ”

"I'm better than you can write!"

Shen Yu nodded.

"Good! You've read what you've written. Now it's my turn! ”

There was already a little more real fire in his voice.

"Ugly slave!"

Ugly slave is the name of the word brand, and when they heard these three words, everyone's faces were a little more surprised.

Wang Yan actually wrote words?

Interesting!

Poetry and poetry, but the rhythm requirements of poetry are stricter. And the words were born from the beginning to facilitate chanting, so they are more casual.

This kind of casualness makes it easier to create words, but it is also more difficult to produce high-quality products!

Everyone waited with bated breath to hear what kind of work Wang Yan would create with this word card.

Shen Yu didn't sell Guan Zi this time, he recited aloud:

"The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words. ”

"Now I know all the sorrows, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will not rest, but I say that the weather is cool and autumn. ”

This poem is the work of the famous lyricist Xin Qiji.

If you want to talk about words, Shen Yu only likes three, one is Su Shi, one is Li Qingzhao, and the other is Xin Qiji!

This can be said to be a figure in Chinese history.

Thesis, he is a literary scholar, a bold lyricist, known as the "dragon of words". Together with Su Shi, it is called "Su Xin", and with Li Qingzhao, it is called "Jinan Er'an".

On martial arts, Xin Qiji raised an army against Jin at the age of 21 and fought within the enemy.

He led fifty people to attack the camp tent of the Jin army at night, and captured the traitor Zhang Anguo among the 50,000 Jin soldiers! and took his subordinates across thousands of miles and returned to the Southern Song Dynasty.

Looking at Xin Qiji's deeds, which man is not enthusiastic and yearning!

His romance, his talent! His boldness, his blood! Let every Chinese person be moved.

Every time Shen Yu thought of the other party's poems, he was excited.

And this "Ugly Slave" was composed during the period when Xin Qiji was impeached and removed from office and lived in Shangrao Daihu.

During this period, he often visited Boshan. The scenery of Boshan is beautiful, but he has no intention of enjoying it.

Xin Qiji saw the country decaying day by day, but he could not do anything about it. He couldn't get rid of his sorrow, so he wrote this poem on a stone wall on Boshan Road.

All his mockery is self-deprecation of himself.

And Shen Yu is only using part of the emotions here to satirize Liu Feifei.

Seriously, if it weren't for Liu Feifei's performance that made Shen Yu really angry, he really wouldn't have come out with this song.

You Liu Feifei is not worthy of it!

As soon as this song came out, the whole scene was silent!

Xiu Wenting was stunned for a moment, and a wave of joy slowly crept up his brow.

"Good, good! Good words! Good scolding! ”

He's comfortable!