Chapter 497: Bold!

In the live broadcast room, there are three commentators, two men and one woman, all of whom are very aura of the young generation in the literary world.

However.

When Lin Zhibai wrote this poem "Jiangchengzi".

The female commentator who seemed to have a tendency towards Lin Zhibai from the beginning of the first word finally made her attitude clear this time:

"If there is still an audience in the last song that can make an excuse to say that it was Mr. Lin Zhibai's luck, or that he was prepared in advance, then I believe that no one can find an excuse to deny that fact in front of him."

There was a pause.

The female commentator said word by word: "Teacher Lin Zhibai's words are wonderful, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the reincarnation of King Chen!" ”

The two commentators next to him didn't dare to be so brave, but they also echoed in disguise: "This song "Jiang Chengzi" can be called the first eulogy in my heart, and there is only one word to describe it, absolutely! ”

And in the field.

The results of the lyricists have begun to be announced on the stage in turn, but because there are only six lyricists in the second round, there have been some adjustments in the process.

When it was Lin Zhibai's turn.

The host rarely paused first, and then spoke: "The next song "Jiang Chengzi" comes from Teacher Lin Zhibai'......"

The second round is a ranking system.

The top two players advance to the third round of matchups.

The third place is automatically the third runner-up.

Therefore, when they heard that they were going to start reciting Lin Zhibai's works, the expressions of the remaining five lyricists became solemn.

Even Jin Ran, who had a relaxed face most of the time, straightened his body in an instant, and he couldn't wait to prick up his ears high.

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

Come and dream at night. Xiao Xuan window, dressing.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year: bright moon night, short Matsuoka.

……”

The host's voice sounded on the stage.

This kind of professional broadcaster, the emotion is so good, almost instantly pulled everyone into the situation of the work.

And when the host read the whole word, he almost didn't catch it, only felt a breath surging in his chest.

The scene of the lingering sounds.

Chuzhou player Bai Guan Wu was dumbfounded!

In fact, as soon as she heard the first sentence, she was stunned!

Qizhou player Huang Yu swallowed with difficulty, a word of this quality, it stands to reason that it is almost impossible to appear in such a competition!

Jin Ran opened his mouth even more in vain, and he couldn't say a word!

Not to mention these professional lyricists, all the viewers on all continents were shocked at the moment, although they had read the word in advance through the camera, but many people watched it in general, that is, after the host recited it completely, everyone really realized what kind of concept this word is!

……

Qin Zhou.

"The third round hasn't started yet, and I feel like the results can already be announced!"

"God! White Emperor, this is the rhythm of being a god in the world of words! Whether it's the resentment or the mourning, it can be called a ceiling-level work! ”

"Every time he makes a move, he will inevitably break the earth!"

"Why is there only three rounds in this competition! I really hope that there will be a few more rounds, and I can squeeze out a few more peerless classics of the White Emperor! ”

"Haha, the peerless classic is not a cabbage, how can it be so easy to squeeze out."

"If I were a lyricist competing on the same stage, I would admit defeat directly!"

This moment.

While the Qin people were full of pride, they even sympathized with Lin Zhibai's opponents!

How well Lin Zhibai's poem is written, in fact, the audience can't tell a lot of words in 1510, but Su Dongpo's poem is the kind of person who reads it even if he doesn't have any literary literacy, he will feel "really good at writing", yes, it is a feeling, just like a famous sentence said by Ang Lee in an interview: "I can't understand it, but I am shocked", in fact, the audience may not fully understand this poem, but it does not prevent them from being shocked, this is the instinctive reaction of people under the influence of oriental culture to the beauty of Chinese wordsIt's a natural intuitive feedback!

……

Zhao Zhou.

It is probably because Zhao Zhou is willing to put effort into the education and cultivation of ancient poetry culture, and many people here can see how good this poem is, and even say some good evaluations, so they are even more shocked, and even they can understand the feelings of those lyricists who compete with Lin Zhibai on the same stage.

"A stroke of genius!"

"Suddenly I feel so sorry for Jin Ran!"

"Teacher Jin Ran, let's go back to Zhaozhou!"

"Don't compare anymore, Qi Zhou's foreign aid is the White Emperor, we really can't fight!"

"I really don't blame our Zhao Zhou's foreign aid for not being effective, it's really that the foreign aid on the other side is too terrifying, it's just desperate!"

"This poem is true, every sentence is a classic!"

"I tasted it repeatedly, and the more I tasted it, the more I was shocked by the White Emperor!"

is called the White Emperor, which represents a kind of recognition, after all, the name "White Emperor" is too big!

If it weren't for the real recognition, many people wouldn't call it, and would only call that man "Lin Zhibai".

……

Qi Zhou.

"The richest man is a god!"

"Not only God, he is supernatural in my heart!"

"Five to zero? No, Xiao Chu people are optimistic, we can still be six to zero! ”

"Hehe, does Chu Zhou still want to ask for foreign aid in the future!?"

"Please!"

"We only need one foreign aid from the richest man!"

"Ask one more and count us out!"

The situation of the word project is already very clear!

And after the host announced the scores, the situation became even clearer!

Lin Zhibai score: 99.8!

It could have been a full score, but a few of the judges, maybe they had to show a sense of presence, or for some other consideration, they didn't give a full score, but the audience didn't care about this score.

Because.

Lin Zhibai, whether it is the last round or this round, his words are full marks in the hearts of the audience!

……

Middle-earth.

"I'm going to Chuzhou to see Lin Zhibai!"

"Sisters together!"

"I love him and I'm going crazy!"

"As soon as I chase stars, my boyfriend is jealous, he doesn't allow me to like male stars, but I said that I like Lin Zhibai recently, but he is not jealous, and he seems to like Lin Zhibai more than me!?"

"Hahaha, it's real!"

"Who doesn't like Lin Zhibai, who can write this kind of word!"

"Didn't I hear that female commentator shouting, Lin Zhibai is the reincarnation of King Chen!"

Lin Zhibai's fans in Zhongzhou are getting bigger and bigger, especially the female fans are so numerous!

This is the lethality of appearance and talent!

In contrast, the male audience in Zhongzhou is not so irrational, they are analyzing whether Lin Zhibai can crush his opponent in the third round.

"The opponent in the third round is Jin Ran."

Because in the second round, Lin Zhibai was the first and Jin Ran was second.

"Although Jin Ran is second, only 94 points, which is still a little short of Lin Zhibai, it is by no means a small role."

"yes, it's up to the third round of questions."

"If the question of the third round is compatible with Jin Ran high enough, then he still has to play."

……

At the scene of the competition, he won the first place again, and Lin Zhibai successfully entered the third round.

Jin Ran, who also entered the third round, looked at him, with a burning battle intent in his eyes, as well as a trace of panic and fear under strong pressure.

The opponent is stronger than himself!

Jin Ran understood this, so he was inevitably afraid.

But the literary contest is very interesting, it's not like a wrist wrestling or the like, whoever has the strength can win forever, this thing has a certain elasticity, and he may not have a chance to get down!

Therefore, Jin Ran still has the will to fight!

However, because of Jin Ran's state, he didn't seem to be frightened by Lin Zhibai, and the audience began to feel that the finals were more worth looking forward to!

"Then it's the third round."

The host in the camera smiled: "After the first two rounds of competition, I believe you have seen that our word project competition, the keywords are full of uncertainty, but in the third round, we hope to be more purposeful, and ask the two teachers who advanced to the finals to create a song with the Qichu War as the background, and the lyrics from the perspective of ancient soldiers." ”

Soldier?

Jin Ran thoughtfully.

This topic is a lot more conventional, and the military perspective is unfolded, and it must be the best in the bold style!

And Jin Ran himself is known as "the most bold and unrestrained lyricist in Blue Star", so he has written a lot of this kind of words before, which can be said to be at his fingertips!

As for Lin Zhibai, Jin Ran has not yet figured out the number of roads.

It seems that it is okay to say that it is a graceful faction.

Lin Zhibai's first round of "A Cut of Plums" is.

However, Jin Ran had read Lin Zhibai's previous words.

Among them, there is a song "Partridge Heaven, I Ben Qingdu Shanshuilang", and there is nothing wrong with saying that it is a bold faction.

"No matter what kind of faction he is, I haven't been afraid of anyone ...... the arrogant faction."

Jin Ran narrowed his eyes, saying that he was not afraid, but in fact, his body was still a little trembling, and he could only say that there was excitement and fear.

"No one would have thought of ......"

The corners of Jin Ran's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he looked a little twitching:

"I have a piece that meets the requirements of the title, and I wrote it a year ago, but I haven't waited for the perfect time to release it!"

Next, just pretend to be on the spot, and you're good to go!

Hey!

I didn't expect it, Lin Zhibai!

This topic gave me room to cheat in disguise!

And Lin Zhibai naturally didn't know what Jin Ran was thinking at the moment, and he blinked his eyes with a strange expression.

What does that mean?

Writing words from the perspective of a soldier?

In the first round, I copied Li Qingzhao.

In the second round, I copied Su Dongpo again.

In the third round, I wanted to be low-key, and I could win anyway, so why use a knife to kill chickens, but how did I feel that the organizer was hinting at me?

After all......

If you want to talk about words from the perspective of soldiers, the first thing Lin Zhibai thinks of must be the famous "dragon in words" in our history!

Who is the "dragon of words"?

Xin Qi disease! The word Youan! No. Jiaxuan!

Just like Li Bai and Du Fu are collectively called "Li Du".

Xin Qiji and Su Dongpo are collectively known as "Su Xin".

At the same time, Xin Qiji and Li Qingzhao were also called "Jinan Er'an".

can be called together with these two, which is enough to prove what kind of coffee position Xin Qiji is, not to mention that the words "dragon in words" sound very bold and domineering!

……

Chuzhou.

At the end of the second round, the Chu people were already desperate!

Because Lin Zhibai's eulogy is really perfectly written!

But as soon as the questions of the third round came out, the Chu people suddenly ignited a glimmer of hope!

"Military perspective!"

"The best with the bold faction!"

"There is a door in this wave, Jin Ran is a representative of the contemporary bold lyricists!"

"Hahaha, there is no endless road!"

"But I remember that Lin Zhibai will also be arrogant......"

"It's okay, Jin Ran is an expert among the experts of the bold faction!"

"Gold medal!"

"Gotta get a gold medal!"

The bottom line of the Chu people is now repeatedly lowered.

At the beginning, I wanted to give Qi Zhou a score of 7 to 0 in this Qi Chu Wendou.

It wasn't until they lost four rounds in a row in the first four events that they began to think that "four to three is acceptable".

And to this day.

The pursuit of the Chu people has become "even one win in seven projects"?

But even such a request now seems a little difficult and slim, so at this moment, Chu will jump up and down when he sees a little hope.

Of course.

Also excited is Zhao Zhouren!

"Chance!"

"Teacher Jin Ran's chance has come!"

"This question is simply tailor-made for Mr. Jin!"

"It's true that Lin Zhibai is a pervert, but now that it's in the field that Teacher Jin is best at, it's hard to say!"

"Yes, Mr. Jin is good at being arrogant, and in the previous two rounds, the questions were not suitable for him to play at full strength!"

"Is Mr. Jin going to slaughter the gods today?"

The use of these two words means that Lin Zhibai is already a god-like existence in the hearts of Zhao Zhou's people.

If Lin Zhibai is not a god.

What kind of "God Butcher" can we talk about when Jin Ran is treated?

And just when Zhao Zhou and Chu Zhou's audience was in excitement, Jin Ran started writing!

This is the first time that Jin Ran has started writing at such a fast speed, and he didn't even take more than five minutes to "conceive" before writing down the name of the brand:

Break the show!

This is a very common brand name in the bold style.

However, less than a minute after Jin Ran picked up the pen, Lin Zhibai also began to write, and he also wrote down the name of the word brand he wanted to use first:

Break the show!

Audiences from all continents were suddenly stupid!

Even the commentary in the live broadcast room is full of sluggishness!

"It's ......"

"Same brand name?"

"It seems that the two teachers want to go together!"

"However, according to the requirements of the title, breaking the formation is indeed one of the most suitable word cards."

"It seems that both of them are going to take the road of the arrogant faction this time."

"Then we all know that Mr. Jin Ran is a representative of the bold faction in the Blue Star poetry world!"

"His Words ......"

The narrator began to introduce the situation, but after a beep, the voice suddenly stopped.

Because Lin Zhibai and Jin Ran have already begun to write.

The shot is split into two pieces!

On the left, it's Jin Ran who is writing!

On the right, it's Lin Zhibai waving!

What the two of them are writing is the content of Shangque, among which Jin Ran wrote, with a strong and bold taste, almost rushing to the face.

But!

All eyes couldn't help but look to the right, the article written by Lin Zhibai:

"When I was drunk, I picked up the lamp and looked at the sword, and I dreamed of blowing the horn and the battalion."

"Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turn over the outside sound."

"Autumn soldiers on the battlefield."

Quiescence! The deathly silence in the live broadcast room!

And when Lin Zhibai wrote to Xiaque, there was simply only a shot of him alone in the entire live broadcast screen:

"The horse-made Lu is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt."

"But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death."

"Poor white happens!"

(End of chapter)