"Mr. Ye, this ......" Although Ye Zhenmin knows that Ye Xiaoyao is powerful, but now what he wants to compare is not martial arts, but poetry, is Ye Xiaoyao really good?

"Calm down, calm down!" Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly, "Principal, use the microphone now to tell everyone present about this matter!"

After listening to Ye Xiaoyao's words, everyone shook their heads helplessly, this Ye Xiaoyao seems to really want to make things bigger!

"This ...... Okay......" The principal saw that Ye Xiaoyao insisted on doing so, so he could only do what Ye Xiaoyao said!

And after hearing Ye Xiaoyao's words, Jia Qingxu smiled disdainfully, even if this Ye Xiaoyao is rich and powerful, what can he do?

"Since you want to be insulted so much, then the old man will satisfy you!" Jia Qingxu said contemptuously.

At this time, the principal had already used Mike to inform everyone present about Ye Xiaoyao and Jia Qingxu's betting!

After hearing the news, everyone was in an uproar, who is this Mr. Ye? He dared to challenge Jia Qingxu? This is simply a mantis arm as a car!

In the crowd, Xu Molan was slightly stunned, Mr. Ye? Is it really Mr. Ye who is here?

Hurriedly, Xu Molan squeezed to the front of the crowd, wanting to see if Ye Xiaoyao was coming!

"Merland...... Ay...... How ......?" Xu Molan's roommate was a little surprised, what happened to Xu Molan? Why is this all of a sudden?

On the stage, another old man appeared in front of Ye Xiaoyao and Jia Qingxu.

"The old man Huaxia is the president of the association, Li Yutong, I wonder if I have the honor to be the referee of this competition?" Li Yutong asked with a smile.

Li Yutong! It turned out to be Li Yutong who came!

After hearing the old man's name, the audience was in an uproar, for Li Yutong, everyone basically only knew his name but did not know his person, because the name Li Yutong was really too famous! In the contemporary Chinese literary circle, Li Yutong is the absolute No.1, and no second person can replace him!

"Naturally, it's naturally best that Li Laoshi is willing to be this referee!" For Li Yutong, Jia Qingxu sincerely admires it, and there is no disrespect at all!

Ye Xiaoyao also nodded, and didn't say anything else, it's good to have a notary public in such a competition, so it saves trouble!

"Then the old man will come up with this first question!" Li Yutong said with a smile, "Now, spring is blooming, this first question, the two of you will compose a poem with spring as the theme!"

After finishing the question, Li Yutong turned his head to look at the two: "I don't know which of the two of you will come first?"

"Let's just let him come first, so that he won't scold me again for not knowing how to respect the old and love the young!" Ye Xiaoyao shrugged his shoulders and mocked Jia Qingxu again.

"You...... Hmph, come, come!" After thinking about it for a while, Jia Qingxu picked up the pen and wrote on the paper. It took more than ten minutes to write this poem about spring!

"Spring is a colorful book-

Yellow cauliflower,

Red kapok,

Green frangipani tree,

White mango flowers......

Spring is a book that will laugh -

The child laughed,

The dimples are round and large;

Mom smiled,

Grinning wide......

Spring is a book that can be sung -

Spring thunder rumbles,

Spring rain ticks,

Swallow chirp,

Frog croak,

Kids la-la-la-la-......"

Not to mention, Jia Qingxu's poems are really a little bit like that, Li Yutong nodded with satisfaction, after all, it is only about ten minutes, and it is not easy to make such a poem.

"The name of this poem is 'Spring'!" Jia Qingxu said.

"This is also called poetry?" Ye Xiaoyao smiled disdainfully.

"Why don't you call it poetry! Prose poetry is also a kind of poetry! There was no regulation on the subject matter of poetry at the beginning!" Jia Qingxu said angrily, "If you can't do it, then kneel down and apologize to me now!"

"Can't do it? really, such a low-level poem, I Ye Xiaoyao really can't do it!" Ye Xiaoyao shook his head.

"You! You are so quick to speak!" Jia Qingxu was furious again.

"I see that you don't see the Yellow River's heart and don't die!" Ye Xiaoyao shook his head, "Okay, then I'll let you die completely!"

Saying that, Ye Xiaoyao slowly spoke, not thinking about it: "The country is beautiful in the late days, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants." ”

What? It turned out to be five quatrains?!

After hearing Ye Xiaoyao's first two sentences, everyone's eyes widened, they thought that Ye Xiaoyao would also write a prose poem, but they didn't expect Ye Xiaoyao to also open his mouth and turn out to be five quatrains!

Of course, the most surprising thing is Li Yutong, how many years have passed, Huaxia has not produced a decent quatrain poem, and now this one in Ye Xiaoyao's mouth, although he has not heard the complete one, but only the first two sentences can already be regarded as a classic!

"The mud melts and flies the swallows, and the sand warms the mandarin ducks. Ye Xiaoyao opened his mouth lightly and ended his poem!

"Good! Good! Good!" Three times in a row, Li Yutong was so excited that he burst into tears, such a poem can be called a classic! This poem is a five-quatrain, the artistic conception is bright and far-reaching, and the style is fresh. The whole poem is neat, but it is natural and smooth, without any carving, and the scenery is clear and beautiful, without a trace.

As soon as Ye Xiaoyao's words fell, everyone looked at Ye Xiaoyao in shock, they thought that Ye Xiaoyao was just a bronze, but they didn't expect it to be a king!

"Mr. Ye is such a masterpiece, even if he is an old man, he must bow to the wind!" Li Yutong bowed to Ye Xiaoyao and said sincerely.

"The old gentleman has won the award!" Ye Xiaoyao hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Yutong, Ye Xiaoyao still admires Li Yutong very much, he doesn't have that annoying temper, although he is famous and talented, but he is approachable.

"In this game, Mr. Ye wins! I think, you shouldn't have an opinion, right?" Li Yutong looked at Jia Qingxu, at this time Jia Qingxu's face turned red, and nodded, he lost! In fact, from the first two lines of Ye Xiaoyao's poems just now, Jia Qingxu knew that he lost!

But it doesn't matter! Two wins in three games, Jia Qingxu believes that he will be able to win back one game in the second round!

"Since everyone has no opinion, then in this game, Mr. Ye wins!" Li Yutong announced the final result.

"Wow, this Mr. Ye is so powerful, he can make such a poem, and even Jia Qingxu is not his opponent!"

"What! I guess the blind cat ran into a dead mouse, right? Isn't there still two games? Mr. Jia's strength is unfathomable, he will definitely be able to get it back!"

"That's it, Mr. Jia is a veteran poet, how can this Mr. Ye be compared?"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, although Ye Xiaoyao's performance was amazing, everyone was still more optimistic about Jia Qingxu!

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