Chapter 312: The Poetry Meeting Officially Begins!

In the eyes of outsiders, in this online couplet war, the White Emperor can be regarded as offending the literati in Gewu.

In Lin Zhibai's opinion, it was these people who offended themselves fiercely.

They first bombarded and ruined their reputation and image on the Internet, and then used couplets to ridicule and satirize, Lin Zhibai couldn't bear it and didn't want to bear it.

He was a man who had always held grudges.

And in various news reports, Ge Wu and others were somewhat disgraced, and at this time, someone in the literary world stood up and was not convinced:

"It's just a pastime for pairs."

"It's just fun after dinner."

"Dou Yinglian, not much more advanced than Dou Ying'er."

"What does it mean if you lose or win?"

"If the big star is really talented, the poetry will see the real chapter, anyway, if you don't invite it, people will come in through the back door."

"I hope that the big stars at the poetry meeting can still be so clever and eloquent."

"Take your own strengths and attack the weaknesses of others."

"What a tongue battle group of Confucianism, the big star is going to be the enemy of the entire Qinzhou literary circle?"

"Don't play dead when you go to the poetry meeting!"

Ge Wu and others have countless friends in the literary world, and for a while, they even held up a little momentum, which directly made netizens who supported Lin Zhibai angry.

It is even said that the White Emperor is based on his own strengths and attacks his weaknesses?

This Douying Couplet is obviously the first to be launched by these people, but the White Emperor is just fighting back!

Now the couplets can't compare to the White Emperor, so let's talk about these and don'ts, and what do you say that the couplets are just a pastime after tea and dinner?

It's a loss!

If you win, I'm afraid that's not the case!

Double Standard Dog!

And after receiving the support of the army in the literary world, Ge Wu and A Lei and several defeated generals regained their strength, and even shouted directly on the Internet: "We are waiting for you in the poetry meeting!" ”

This time, Lin Zhibai did not respond.

However, those netizens who supported Emperor Bai sweated for him, especially the fans were even more worried, although Ge Wu and his ilk were a little shameless, but their poetry level was indeed quite powerful.

"It's not good."

"These people are going to unite against the White Emperor!"

"When the time comes, the White Emperor will be besieged!"

"Although I believe that the couplets of the White Emperor are so powerful, poetry should be involved, but Ge Wu and these people are all characters who have studied poetry for many years!"

"What can I do about this?"

"Or don't go to participate, what are you going to go when you know that these people are uneasy and kind?"

"If you don't go, those people may not be able to tell how ugly they will speak, and they must be sarcastic that the White Emperor is afraid of them if he asks himself if he doesn't learn enough."

"No matter what, I support the White Emperor!"

"It's a big deal to keep a low profile during the poetry meeting, and don't give these people a chance to make trouble."

"It's hard!"

"These people are bent on finding fault, it's not easy to hide!"

Fans were worried, but the fans of Ge Wu and others held their breath, and all kinds of yin and yang weird breaths said:

"Does this rich young master know that he is afraid?"

"If you're afraid, admit defeat and quit."

"We'll laugh at you at the most!"

"You are professional in playing couplets, what is it to play poetry?"

"The poems are exquisite, but they are not comparable to couplets!"

"Talented?"

"Poetry will make you manifest in your original form!"

"Isn't the White Emperor young, when the time comes, let him and the equally young Jiquan Taibi Bibi poems (dog head)"

"Hahaha, it's not enough for Ji Quantai to fight than the ten white emperors of poetry!"

"White Emperor: It's okay, I'll strike hard at the couplet, and I'll only promise poetry."

Saying this, these people were really worried about the White Emperor withdrawing in their hearts, so some people simply used the radical method.

Actually, they are overthinking.

This poetry meeting, Lin Zhibai has to go, after all, the atmosphere is set to this, if you don't go to the poems, you will show your hands fiercely, this wave will really affect the public image of the White Emperor!

It's the 5th.

The staff of the Poetry Club also called Lin Zhibai, "Hello, is it Teacher Baidi?" ”

"It's me."

"Are you sure you want to attend this poetry meeting?" The other party's words were a little tactful, with a little hesitation, Emperor Bai had a conflict with many seniors in the literary world on the Internet, and this matter is now known to everyone.

Lin Zhibai said: "Sure." ”

Seeing that Lin Zhibai agreed simply, the other party admired his courage a little, and said seriously: "Then please arrive at Yimei Garden on the outskirts of Los Angeles before two o'clock in the afternoon on the 7th, which is the venue of our poetry meeting." ”

……

Two days later.

The entrance of a scenic spot on the outskirts of Los Angeles is crowded, and this is the venue of this poetry meeting, at this time, the staff arranged by the organizer to wear ancient caftan-style clothes and continue to receive literary elites from all over Qinzhou.

This place is the Plum Garden.

Yimei Garden is one of the four most prestigious gardens in Qinzhou, referring to the landscape scenery and natural scene layout, like a paradise on earth.

Rockery.

Pond.

All kinds of architectural sculptures, etc., everything here is full of a strong traditional cultural atmosphere, which is indeed very suitable for holding poetry meetings, in fact, in ancient times, gardens are often used as a place for cultural pastime, and the cultural history and cultural heritage are reflected in a grass and a tree.

There is a promenade outside the plum garden.

At this time, the poetry meeting had not officially begun, and the representatives of the literary world from all over Qinzhou were gathering in front of the corridor at the door, knowing each other and chatting head-to-ear.

"It's a beautiful place!"

"Look at the east, it is an ancient post station, the plum garden is good, these ancient buildings are still well preserved after centuries, and the bridge next to it has been built for hundreds of years, but unfortunately it was broken two hundred years ago, and the scenic spot has been hesitant to repair."

"The most beautiful scenery is still in the park."

"There's a plum garden inside, and it's February, so it's a good time for plum blossoms."

"It's just a little cold."

"It's okay, there are some rice wine with a very low degree prepared in it, and the organizer wants us to follow the example of the ancients and feel the fun of warm wine."

"Haha."

While everyone was chatting, someone suddenly looked at the long guns and short cannons that had been presupposed in advance nearby, and said with a strange expression: "Have you noticed that there seem to be a lot of reporters in this year's poetry club?" ”

"Of course."

Someone next to him said with a little disdain: "After all, everyone knows this year that there is a celebrity young master who is coming to participate in the poetry meeting, and the extra reporters are all coming for him." ”

"What about others?"

"Not yet."

"It's not like you're afraid to come, is it?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.

Someone in the burst of laughter said, "Ji Quantai is here." ”

Ji Quantai appeared in a lot of movement, because he performed very well in last year's poetry meeting, and he can be called the first young talent, and he is also the most proud disciple of Jiang He, vice chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and he can be called the pride of the sky in the Qinzhou literary circle, so he has attracted countless reporters just after he appeared!

Whew!

Ji Quantai, who was surrounded by countless reporters, was full of smiles, and the literati who came with him were very envious.

Everyone has some talents in the Qinzhou literary circle, but there are always people who become the focus of attention when these people get together, and Ji Quantai is undoubtedly such a person.

Talented, has a background, looks quite handsome, and feels a bit like an ancient merry and talented man......

On this side of the corridor, everyone looked at Ji Quantai, who was surrounded by reporters, and whispered:

"Kisentai is really popular."

"If you had Kisen-tae's performance last year, it would have been a big hit this year."

"I don't know how Ji Quantai is doing this year."

"It's almost there, Vice Chairman Jiang has been building momentum for him recently."

"Many people endorsed Ji Quantai, saying that he is expected to become a young leader in Qinzhou's literary circle."

"The Poetry Club is still the home of our literati, even if that star comes, it won't attract more attention than Ji Quantai."

"Of course, the poetry club is not an entertainment industry event."

"Wait!"

"What's that?"

Just when everyone was talking, a strong wind blew, and everyone couldn't help but look up, and they saw a helicopter, which was hovering in the sky at the moment, as if it was about to land on the lawn.

Who is it!

So arrogant!

Take a helicopter to a poetry meeting!?

Ji Quantai was surrounded by reporters and was being interviewed, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, and his hairstyle was instantly blown out of a comma bangs, and the whole person almost didn't stand firm, and then he saw a helicopter landing, and a slender figure wearing sunglasses walked out of it.

"It's the White Emperor!"

A reporter suddenly shouted, turned his head and rushed over with the camera.

At the same time, the other reporters became agitated and turned like crazy and rushed in the direction of the helicopter on the lawn.

The crowd in front of Ji Quantai suddenly dispersed, and only a few reporters were left holding the microphone and the camera at him, but they also kept looking back, and seemed to be a little hesitant.

Moment.

The sporadic few reporters in front of Ji Quantai are in stark contrast to the scene where Emperor Bai is surrounded by countless reporters, and the limelight has been stolen by that big star!

"This ......"

The literati on the corridor didn't know what to say for a while.

This is obviously a poetry club, and most of the reporters who come are under the umbrella of cultural and artistic media, so why did they all go to the White Emperor?

Ji Quantai squeezed out a smile, hurriedly got rid of the few reporters in front of him, and then looked back in the direction of the White Emperor deeply, a trace of jealousy and anger quietly flashed in his eyes, the other party was surrounded by countless people, and it seemed that he was standing like a minion, which was really embarrassing and faceless-

Damn it!

Helicopter Admission!

It's a shame he figured it out!

However, Lin Zhibai was very satisfied with the way he appeared, he specially transferred the plane with Secretary Jin, just to be imposing enough when he appeared, didn't those people say that they could only participate in the poetry meeting with their tails between their legs, then he had to do the opposite.

Must be high-profile!

If you come in a low-key manner, I'm sorry that the gang at the top of the pavilion are calling a "big star" and a "little master".

Of course.

When the reporters asked him why he came by helicopter, Lin Zhibai directly came up with another set of explanations, "The departure is a bit rushed, and the bus time can't be caught up, so take the plane faster." ”

The devil believes in you!

It's worthy of being forced by the forest!

This appearance is indeed pretending, but the topic that everyone is most concerned about now is not this, and the reporters scrambled to ask the same question:

"What do you think about the doubts in the literary world?"

This is the topic that everyone is most concerned about, and I want to know how the White Emperor responds.

Knowing that he couldn't escape this problem for a long time, Lin Zhibai said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Of course it's from the sky, I'm here by plane." ”

Reporter: "......"

Think we don't understand what you're saying, and doesn't the so-called "looking from the sky" imply that you're looking down on those who doubt?

But this is a poetry meeting!

Such a high-profile appearance!

It's so arrogant when you release it!

Can you turn around and hold the field of the poetry meeting?

It's the first time everyone has seen this kind of self-praising master, and the reporters can't fix it, you must know that the more high-profile the White Emperor at this time, the more embarrassing it will be if he can't get high-quality works when he can't get a poetry meeting!

(End of chapter)