Chapter 184: Dead or Alive
The people of the Eagle Sauce Country at the international venue also had a tingling scalp, and they had a very bad premonition, how could a good poem for the ages be said so casually under normal circumstances.
There is only one possibility, this poem was written by Xia Junnan a long time ago, but it has not been sent.
"Ke Xili", who had already been stimulated, also thought of this possibility, and he already regretted in his heart that he was too competitive, and what he did just now was a little too reckless.
Annoyed, why didn't he think that Xia Junnan might have been preparing for a long time before he dared to say this so-called three hundred Tang poems, this may be the killer feature that the other party usually doesn't use and uses to show at critical moments.
"Alright, now, get ready to start recording the second one." Xia Junnan saw such a grand scene, his heart was turbulent, and he pretended to be calm and said.
He's not stupid, he can see that he has a lot more fans.
The recorder listened to Xia Junnan's instructions and prepared carefully, pricking up his ears to listen to Xia Junnan's poems that were about to be exported.
"There are oranges in the south of the Yangtze River, and the forest is still green in winter. Is it warm to the earth? has its own years of chilling. You can recommend Jiake, but the resistance is deep. Fortune is only encountered, and the cycle cannot be found. In vain, the tree is peach and plum, how can this tree have no shade? ”
This one is still Zhang Jiuling's poem, although his poems were also among the 300 Tang poems in his previous life, they were indeed not as widely circulated as other poems, but when he read such poems in Lanxing, the effect was very different.
With another poem being put on the big screen, this one is called: Feelings: Jiangnan has Dantang.
The whole poem is full of picturesque, and full of artistic conception, this poem uses the orange tree as a metaphor for people who can withstand the test of winter, and draws a beautiful picture of the orange grove in the south of the Yangtze River.
"Vivid, it's so vivid, how could Mr. Junnan casually say such a profound masterpiece through the ages, it's incredible!"
On the left bank of the audience, even if he had seen Xia Junnan casually saying things many times, he was still inevitably shocked, not to mention the other people present.
"It's not easy to recite poems casually to achieve the organic combination of form and spirit! I didn't believe it when my subordinate Lu Mingyuan reported the latest situation to me before, but now I believe it. ”
"Goshawk" has worked in relevant departments for many years, and he has seen a lot of strange things, but this is the first time he has seen Xia Junnan like this.
When he listened to Lu Mingyuan's report that the two out-of-the-circle authors of the poetry contest at that time were actually Xia Junnan, he still didn't believe it, where can a young man in his early twenties achieve this level.
And now that he believes it, he doesn't believe Xia Junnan's statement that there is a parallel world, and what makes him understand is that Xia Junnan is a person who has been preparing for a long time and has been dormant for a long time.
The main thing is that the people of Blue Star believe in science more, and they don't believe in this kind of thing, and anything that can't be explained can be forcibly explained through their own scientific knowledge.
Not surprisingly, the movement on the field was even greater, and no one had ever seen such a person, who produced two poems in a row without knots.
"No, no, it's just two poems, he, he'll continue to recite it, there can't be any more poems below, he's a liar, he's a liar."
"Ke Xili" has been hit a little incoherently, and if Xia Junnan continues like this, it is only a matter of time before Eagle Sauce Country loses its qualification.
"Okay, I'll move on to the next one!" Xia Junnan paused, took a sip of water, and began to express the next poem.
"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me. Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring. I sing and wander, and I dance in a mess. When they wake up, they mingle with each other, and when they get drunk, they disperse. Eternal knot ruthless travel, phase Miao Yunhan. ”
"This poem was written by a poet named Li Bai, how about you read it?" Xia Junnan was not in a hurry at all, since this game had been disrupted by the people of the Eagle Sauce Country, of course he had to perform to the fullest.
"It's incredible, it's really incredible, you don't have to think about it, you can recite such a poem without a pause, it's amazing!"
"Such a person is a ghost, if not a genius."
"It may be that these poems that he prepared before can be presented on such an occasion."
"That's right, this new player in Huaxia is not simple, not to mention his young age, he still knows how to hibernate so much, how many days and nights have such poems been grinded out!"
Now everyone no longer analyzes and sighs at the beauty of the poem itself, nor does it immediately experience the artistic conception in detail, and people with a little insight know at a glance that this kind of poem is not easy for a person with a level to write.
What shocked everyone was people, and it was no longer just poetry.
Thousands of people quickly collected and forwarded the poems recited by Xia Junnan.
"This year's national entertainment competition is only afraid that our other countries will come to accompany the race, and this gap is not a little bit."
Through the reactions of tens of thousands of people on the scene and the reactions of netizens on the live broadcast network, Xia Junnan found that he had proved that this was the case, and no one believed his words, and more people felt that he had prepared these poems in advance.
If you understand it this way, it is actually right, after all, Xia Junnan did recite 300 Tang poems for a long time in his previous life.
"This, this! It's over, our Eagle Sauce is completely finished this time, and the three poems of Xia Junnan, the representative player of Huaxia, can be regarded as poems that can be passed down for thousands of years, so quickly notify "Ke Xili" and let him find a way to stop the other party in time and continue to recite other content. ”
The head of the Eagle Sauce Country really can't sit still, and if they continue like this, they will really have the same result as the H country.
The difference is that country H made a serious mistake and was expelled with bad intentions, while they were players who took the initiative to provoke and die.
"Ke Xili", who received the notice from his teammates in his own country, was also a little relieved, but he was still in a nervous stage, for fear that the other party would not agree to his temporary change.
"Alright, I'll move on." Xia Junnan took another sip of water and prepared to start the recitation of the fourth poem.
"Wait, Mr. Xia, shall we discuss?" "Ke Xili" now doesn't care about the face, and the whole tone has become pleading.
"I'll just say it bluntly, please Mr. Xia don't continue, okay? This is a big delay in the flow of matches in other countries. ”
"How can this be done? I have to prove it with 300 poems, and I can't go back on my word in front of everyone! ”
Xia Junnan saw that the other party couldn't hold it anymore, and he also replied to the other party with some schadenfreude, he was pressing step by step before, but now he said that he wouldn't do it, and there was no objection from other countries at the scene.