Douyin's official live broadcast room.

After hearing Feng Qi and Zhu Han's words, the host's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Please ask our director to bring in the West Building, okay?" ”

A few seconds later, Wang Mo, wearing a faceless male mask, appeared on the big screen.

Originally, the faceless man could be regarded as a ghost mask.

But at this moment, when Xu netizens saw it, a sense of intimacy inexplicably rose in their hearts.

The host smiled and said, "Xilou, did you hear the words of Teacher Feng Qi and Teacher Zhu Han just now?" ”

Wang Mo nodded: "I heard it." ”

Host: "What do you think?" ”

Wang Mo said modestly: "Teacher Feng and Teacher Zhu are both seniors in the literary world, and it is my honor to be able to communicate with the two of them. So, I will definitely do my best in the next session and ask the two teachers for advice. ”

Very official answer.

Now when he speaks in public, he pays special attention.

After all, he didn't want to do it again.

The host said: "Today's opening remarks amazed almost everyone, and many netizens were very curious about your real appearance under the mask when praising it, can you take off the mask and let everyone see your true appearance?" ”

Hearing this, many netizens pricked up their ears.

Especially the fans of the West Building, they have expectations on their faces.

Since the start of the West Building, the mask on the face has never been removed, so no one knows what the West Building really looks like. At this moment, when he heard the host's question, he became excited.

However......

The next second.

Wang Mo shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't." What's more, a pair of stinky skins, nothing to look at. ”

The host asked: "Is it because you don't want everyone to see your face, or is there a special reason?" ”

Wang Mo said: "In fact, the first sentence of the poem just now, 'go up to the West Building alone without a word', you can also understand it as 'go up to the West Building alone without a face'." The face of the face ......"

"Speechless? Shameless? ”

The host was thoughtful, and said in his heart, what did he do to see people?

That's why I put on a mask?

But she was embarrassed to ask this sentence, and she nodded suddenly: "Oh, so that's it...... Then we won't force it. ”

Her eyes looked at the members of the Shanshui Club: "Teachers, is there anything else you want to talk to in the West Building?" ”

Originally, this was just a polite sentence.

However, there was a person in the Shanshui Society who stood up.

The man's name was "Mountaineer," and he said, "Hello, Xilou." I really admired your words just now. But isn't this poem too poignant? To be honest, this poem is good, but it doesn't quite match your image and temperament and current mental state in the West Building, which makes me sound like I have a sense of separation from you. In my opinion, this word is most suitable for the kind of deep boudoir woman to entrust the lovesick resentment, I don't know how you created it, but this word is a little inappropriate for you in the West Building. Of course, this is just my side of the story, if there is any offense, please forgive me. ”

Sure enough, the time to come is still coming.

Although Feng Qi and Zhu Han admired the West Building in their words, which member of the Shanshui Club was not proud? Seeing that more than a dozen elites of the entire Shanshui Society on their side were overwhelmed by a poem in the West Building, many people felt a sense of grievance in their hearts.

So, this person had what he just said.

Hearing this person's words, Feng Qi and Zhu Han frowned slightly, but they didn't say anything.

Others were equally silent.

Live room.

Wang Mo actually didn't pay much attention to what the other party said.

At this moment, he is paying attention to one thing: this night, his fans actually rose by more than 300,000!

This surprised and delighted him.

In just over three hours, the number of fans has increased by more than 300,000, how much prestige does it have?

He hurriedly asked, "System, how much prestige did I get tonight?" ”

System: [The host gained a total of 225,600 reputation tonight.] 】

Oh my God!

Wang Mo's breathing became short, and in such a short period of time, he gained more than 200,000 prestige.

It's simply a prestige reaper.

However, it is still far from the 1 million prestige of the mission.

"The Shanyin Cup is divided into three days, which means that on average, I have to get 340,000 reputation a night to be able to complete the task. Well...... More than 200,000 prestige, which is still a bit insufficient. ”

When he was thinking about it, he heard the words of the "mountaineer", a member of the Shanshui Society.

Wang Mo's eyes rolled and he had an idea.

Judging from the prestige I got tonight, the more I show my talent, the more prestige I can have.

That being the case.

Looks like we're going to have to make some noise.

He spoke: "A poem, whether it is resentful or heroic, should not be the basis for judging the gender of the lyricist. It is just an expression of the poet's state of mind at that time. I took out "Seeing Huan, Going to the West Building Alone Without a Word" because it can best explain the origin of my screen name and meet the requirements of the opening poem.

As for the heroic ...... If you want, I have it too. Do you want to listen? ”

At the beginning, everyone was still absent-minded when Wang Mo spoke.

But hear in the end.

In an instant, everyone came to the spirit.

Feng Qi and Zhu Han of the Shanshui Society leaned forward even more.

What?

Do you still have heroic poetry?

The mountaineer was also frightened by Wang Mo's words, and was stunned for a moment before saying: "What do you mean, you still have heroic poems about your screen name?" ”

Wang Mo smiled: "Of course." ”

Mountaineer: "This ......"

Wang Mo said: "It's just that this poem has little to do with the origin of my screen name, and it is an impromptu work...... Have you ever been to Jinling? ”

The mountaineer didn't know why Wang Mo suddenly asked about Jinling, but he still said honestly: "I've been there." ”

Wang Mo: "Can you tell me, how do you feel?" ”

The mountaineer said: "The historical ancient city, where you can feel the rise and fall of Chinese history and the flames of war." It can be said that Jinling is a city that can make people's hearts feel infinitely emotional. ”

Wang Mo said: "You are right, I have also been to Jinling, this is the feeling." ”

There was a pause.

Wang Mo's voice was raised: "So, I have a song about it here!" is also Dengxi Building, and it is also "Seeing Joy". Listen! ”

The entire Douyin live broadcast room was quiet.

Even in the live broadcast room of other talented anchors, netizens also stopped swiping the screen.

Only Wang Mo's angry voice echoed:

"Listen!"

""Seeing Joy in Jinling City"

"Jinling City goes to the west building, leaning on Qingqiu. Thousands of miles of sunset drooping on the great river. ”

"The Central Plains is in chaos, the hairpins are scattered, when will it be collected? Try Qian's sad wind and tears through Yangzhou. ”

Lang Lang's voice rippled in the live broadcast room.

Sonorous and powerful.

Magnificent.

Inexplicably, an inexplicable aura emanated with Wang Mo as the center and swept the audience.

In an instant, Feng Qi and Zhu Han, who had just sat down, were struck by lightning in their hearts, and they both stood up suddenly.

The other members of the Shanshui Club were also shocked by this poem.

If the first poem is lamented, then this poem is full of pride.

If the first poem is lonely and poignant, then this poem is ambitious.

If the first poem is with children's love, then this poem is a journey of the husband's family and country!

The same brand name.

It is also the word recited by Wang Mo.

However, it has two very different effects.

Of course.

What made everyone even more uncomfortable was that the quality of the poem Wang Mo just read was still so high that they despaired.

Feng Qi swallowed his saliva: "This ......"

Zhu Han's eyes bulged: "The second word? Or is it the same brand name? This ......"

Still human?

Many people struggle to write a good poem in their lifetime.

But Xilou shot two songs!

Even if two poems are still the same name, and they are written with completely different artistic conceptions, then the difficulty will be doubled.

The host was dumbfounded for a while.

Because of the changes in front of her, it was completely beyond the flow of the show, so she didn't know how to control it for a while.

Major live broadcast rooms.

Netizens have turned the world upside down.

"Oh my God!"

"My mom."

"What's going on?"

"I got goosebumps all over my body."

"Mom asked me why I just got up and knelt down again."

"Oh my God, what word?!"

"The sunset of thousands of miles is drooping on the ground...... The majesty makes me want to cry. ”

"Xilou, are you going against the sky?"

"Perverted, how can an Internet celebrity be so perverted?"

“……”

This poem by Wang Mo is the work of Zhu Dunru in the Song Dynasty.

Zhu Dunru is not very famous in the long history and culture. However, this poem expresses his strong patriotic feelings with a grand and far-reaching artistic conception. also allowed him to leave his place in the prosperous era of the Song Dynasty, when the word man was like a carp crossing the river.

Of course, just from the artistic conception and diction of the words, Li Yu's "Seeing Joy" crushed Zhu Dunru, but if you look at the momentum and vastness of the words, Zhu Dunru's poem obviously wins.

In particular, many male netizens are born with a love for heroic poetry.

A heroic poem is enough to make their blood boil.

Therefore, when Wang Mo finished reading, the excitement in the hearts of these netizens even exceeded that just now.

Now.

Wang Mo's live broadcast room has been overwhelmed by crazy netizens' barrage.

Wang Mo didn't look at the barrage, his eyes were fixed on the mountaineer: "What do you think of this poem?" ”

The mountaineer opened his mouth, but finally just said, "Sir, I might as well be great." ”

After speaking, he bowed deeply to Wang Mo before sitting down.

What else can be said?

What else could he say?

Facing the second poem blurted out by Wang Mo, he couldn't be arrogant even if he was arrogant.

The literati are arrogant, but they must also have strength.

If the gap between the two sides is not big, then how can the mountaineer be arrogant, after all, there is no first.

But if the gap between the two sides is like a chasm, then he is arrogant, it is not self-sufficient, and it is just a joke in vain.

The host finally came back to his senses: "This ...... Which ......"

Her gaze was finally fixed on the double gun: "Mr. Feng Qi, what do you think of the second word that Xilou just chanted, what is the level?" Can you review? ”

Feng Qi's face darkened.

Made, is this host professional?

I don't want to comment!

How do you want to review? What else can you say but compliment the other person?

However, in front of everyone's eyes, he still sent a smile: "My thoughts are the same as those of mountaineers, Mr. Xilou is talented, let me wait for an eye-opener." ”

After speaking, he looked at Zhu Han.

It just so happened that Zhu Han's face also turned.

Their eyes met in the air, and they both saw the shock and worry in the depths of each other's eyes.

Reasons for the shock:

Where did this West Building come from?

It is incredible that an Internet celebrity's attainments in poetry can crush them!

Reasons for worry:

Just now, they were full of confidence and talked to Xilou, saying that they were waiting for each other in the second game.

But now it seems that the second game is a little unbearable.

(End of chapter)