"Today's editor Yu is really amazing, and it's another ingenious other love song, do you want to win two games in a row?"

"Almost, such good words, I am afraid that ordinary poems are difficult to achieve."

"The whole sentence is set up with clear colors, the imagery is contained, and the lovesickness set off is miserable and miserable, and it is a little bitter, which is really exquisite."

"The artistic conception is cool and quiet, quite fairy and aura."

"Flowers float and water flow freely, this sentence is really a wonderful flower, which is not only a natural phenomenon, but also a symbol of joy and sorrow, and a metaphor for love."

"This Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, Editor Yu is going to be in the limelight."

"It's really well written, these two poems were selected as the best works at the moment."

The literati's reaction to the poem.

Although it is not as intense as when listening to "Will Enter the Wine".

But the voice of approval and the gaze of admiration were not missing at all.

Talking and talking.

I don't know who took the lead in applauding.

Everyone cooperated in an uproar.

This sensational scene.

made Yu's father instantly brightened.

It's like a sauna.

Not only did his face gradually become rosy.

Even the pores of the whole body are open.

That's called a comfort.

That's called a boost.

That's a satisfied.

Participating in this poetry meeting is scattered, and there are seven or eight recitations.

But often they are in it as spectators.

There is no real sense of participation at all.

It's more about watching other people's immortals fight.

But today is different.

The child's two poems directly brought him to unprecedented heights.

Dad Yu is not a greedy and vain person.

But can doing something for a child be called vanity?

Apparently not.

on this.

Cen Renguo and Chen Detong, two old friends, were speechless and envious.

Invisibly.

The two of them had already made up their minds in their hearts.

In the future, their own children will be dealt with.

Don't expect the other half to be as good as Xiao Hao.

But you have to have half the strength of the other party.

Or talented.

Either have the ability to earn money to support their families.

Other.

Never consider!

Not far away.

Zhang Qi's complexion, which had finally recovered, collapsed again.

Once again, he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

He originally wanted to use his work to slap this guy in the face.

Get back the face of the game.

But it backfired.

The level of the other party's father is really powerful.

This little lovesick word filled with a sense of coldness.

Just listen to it once.

Zhang Qi knew that it was not his existence that he could turn a blind eye to.

was crushed before he even played.

He is now extremely aggrieved.

But Zhang Qi is not afraid.

I saw the teacher's eyes.

He walked straight forward.

Maple leaves are thousands of branches

The river bridge hides the twilight sail late

Yijun's heart is like the water of the West River

When the day and night flow without stopping

Soon.

Zhang Qi read out his poems.

I don't know if it's a relationship with a weak heart.

It's not as loud as it used to be.

The crowd listened and tasted it a little.

It's well written.

But it can't compare to Zhou Peiwen and Yu Editors.

It is even indistinguishable from some other poems.

In their opinion.

There is no suspense.

Editor Yu's odds are particularly strong.

Let's not say 100 percent.

It's going to be seventy or eighty.

However, at this time, Yuan Dajun suddenly said: "In terms of this work, the lyrics written by Editor Yu and Miss Zhou should be the best, but I personally prefer more verses, so I think Zhang Qi's song is not bad, how to choose, it is very difficult." ”

Well?

Feeling struggling?

Everyone was stunned.

What's so embarrassing about this.

It doesn't matter if Zhou Peiwen does.

The problem is that Editor Yu is not half a star ahead.

What is Teacher Yuan talking about?

Everyone was puzzled.

However, some of them soon had the key point in mind.

Teacher Yuan

This is a pull bias frame.

Zhang Qi is his disciple.

This one definitely wants the other side to win.

But I didn't expect Editor Yu and Zhou Peiwen to write so well.

Due to the large gap in the quality of the works of the two sides.

He couldn't choose Zhang Qi by force.

So I casually found a reason to like poetry and prevaricate.

But the problem is too obvious.

Don't say that the literati can't stand it.

Even Zhang Xinlin, Wang Xuehai and Zhao Qinglong frowned.

You said free play when you came up with the question.

Now it's written.

He also said that he likes poetry.

forcibly dragged Zhang Qi in.

How can there be such a thing.

Several people felt that Yuan Dajun was a bit excessive.

But in the end, who wins this competition is decided by the individual judges.

The subjective factor is indeed relatively large.

They don't have a lot to say.

After all, if Yuan Dajun is determined to give Zhang Qi the color head.

No one can stop it.

It's nothing more than a matter of face.

"Haha, Mr. Yuan doesn't have to be embarrassed, it's really not good, let these three people play another round!" Suddenly, a mysterious person shouted out in cooperation.

"That's not good, is it?"

Hear the words.

Yuan Dajun was embarrassed: "Otherwise, I'll choose one." ”

"What's so bad, we all want to watch another round."

The man continued to shout, "Do you think you are right? ”

"That's right."

"Add one round."

"It's better than again."

"Real gold is not afraid of fire."

"Agreed."

"Come on."

Some insiders feel that it is not worth editing Yu.

I feel that Yuan Dajun's Pola is too biased.

But those who don't know only know how to follow the rhythm of coaxing.

It doesn't matter who suffers or not.

Immediately followed.

Lin Hao looked at it with emotion.

Shameless is not scary.

What is terrible is that shameless people have culture.

It's hard to deal with.

That's what he is.

Be any one else.

I'm afraid that even the ducks in their mouths can be pulled out by the other party.

The means are too low.

"Editor Yu, what does Miss Zhou think?" At this time, Yuan Dajun borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and asked the two of them.

"I'm no match for Editor Yu."

Zhou Peiwen shook her head and said, "If Teacher Yuan is interested, let's let the two of them compare." ”

Analects.

She lost in itself.

Even if there is one more chance all of a sudden.

But she didn't want to.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows what's going on.

I won't join in the fun.

Yu's father was very angry here.

I wanted to refuse.

Let the old guy watch for himself.

I saw Xiao Hao nodding at her.

In the end, he swallowed his anger and agreed.

"Then listen to everyone."

"Okay, then it's still a quarter of an hour, the topic remains the same, and this editor Yu and Zhang Qi will play another round." Yuan Dajun said happily.

It's just that his voice just fell.

didn't wait for Zhang Qi next to him to be happy.

Lin Hao walked over stunned again.

"Coincidentally, Mr. Yuan, my dad actually wrote more than one piece just now, since it's a plus, then I'll read it all." He said.

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out.

The field blew up in an instant.

Just a quarter of an hour.

Wrote more than one song?

Oh, my God.

So strong?

Everyone looked at Dad Yu again.

There was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

And Yuan Dajun and Zhang Qi's master and apprentice have not fully unfolded their expressions.

After hearing this.

Instantly solidified.

"Ahh You read it. Yuan Dajun said with a stunned expression.

Lin Hao didn't hesitate.

Recite it immediately.

The bottom of the well is lit with a deep candle

Gonglang long line Mo Go

Exquisite dice and red beans

I don't know if I know it

There was no advance brewing.

is not as vocal and emotional as Zhang Qi.

Lin Hao just read it out in a tone that was neither salty nor light.

However, there was no need for him to add to it with his voice.

After hearing the verses.

Everyone felt the wonder and excitement of it.

Wait for them to savor it again.

The feeling is even stronger.

Eyes widened.

The mouth is slightly open.

It's kind of basic courtesy.

Moreover.

The pupils shrank one after another.

Like a deer caught in headlights.

Yuan Dajun's Adam's apple moved.

Zhang Qi's body shook slightly.

Use dice to metaphor your lovesickness.

What the hell is this fairy verse?

"This poem is called "New Sound of Willow Branches", which is Mr. Yuan's favorite poem, oh, by the way, there is also a poem called "Rain Hitting Pear Blossoms"."

Lin Hao paused and said, "Let's take it out together and let you taste it." ”

Hiss~

And also?

The crowd was terrified.

I just feel horrible.

Peerless words and peerless poems.

It's not the end of it.

Is it possible that this editor Yu is the reincarnation of the poet today?

The rain hits the pear blossom and closes the door

Forget youth, mistake youth

Whoever is happy to enjoy it

Ecstasy under the flowers, ecstasy under the moon

Sorrowful eyebrows are gathered all day long

Thousands of marks, 10,000 marks

Dawn looks at the sky and twilight looks at the clouds

Walk and think, sit and think

Lin Hao ignored their expressions.

Continued his performance.

When the poem is finished.

Everyone at the scene already felt goosebumps all over their bodies.

Especially the last sentence of 'walking and thinking about you, sitting and thinking about you' came out.

The brains are buzzing.

Yuan Dajun suddenly felt that the chair was a little hot.

Moved.

But it's still not very comfortable.

It's very uncomfortable.

Not to mention Zhang Qi.

There are three souls left.

Lost the Seven Spirits.

Subconsciously took two steps back.

looked at Lin Hao.

I looked at Yu's father again.

I only felt that I had provoked two demons at the same time.

How did things get to this point?

"This was all done by my dad on the spot, in fact, he also wrote a lot of poems about 'lovesickness' at home before."

When the two poems were taken out, Lin Hao was still a little unsatisfied: "I just don't know if Mr. Yuan still wants to hear it?" ”

"Huh?"

Yuan Dajun was in a dilemma at this time.

Listen?

The better the other party writes.

His face was slapped harder and harder.

Don't listen?

Where are these people willing to do it?

"Listen."

"One more song."

"Yes."

"Teacher Yuan hurriedly agreed."

"What's there to hesitate about."

"Must listen!"

The crowd roared.

Yuan Dajun was helpless, so he could only nod with difficulty and said, "Then you can read another song." ”

As a teacher.

He's done everything he can.

But face this scene.

It's really more than enough to do it.

He couldn't wait to throw the inkstone directly to the other party now.

I don't want to suffer this inhuman mental torture anymore at this moment.

Than what?

What to compare?

Take out this random one.

Zhang Qi doesn't have a half-point chance of winning.

He just wanted to pull the two back to the same running line and let his lover fight.

But right now.

There's really no need for that.

"Okay, this poem is called "Acacia", I hope Mr. Yuan can like it."

Lin Hao smiled.

When even the trio is complete.

Red beans are born in the south of the country

A few branches are sent in spring

May you pick more

This thing is the most lovely

Thunder is coming.

No one can get out of it all.

The literati's face had already been numb with shock.

The judges all stood up.

Yu's father had the urge to sing a song.

Yu Lanxin looked at her man, her eyes were full of admiration.

Lin Hao glanced at Zhang Qi.

When the opponent retreated, one stumbled and almost fell.

Fortunately, I was able to stand firm by reaching out and holding on to the table.

The game isn't over yet.

But it's over.

Whoa!

There was a moment of silence.

Applause rang out.

The strength has never been greater.

The sound seemed to blow the roof of the pavilion away.

The poem was read by Lin Hao.

But at this moment.

Yu's father's reputation is soaring.

(End of chapter)