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Chapter 96

The uproar was not because of Li Geng's abstention, but because of his outrageous words.

What does it mean that you came hastily, without preparation?Is Li Ze ready?

It can be heard that Li Geng's meaning is obviously that he, Li Ze, must have prepared for a long time before he wrote this poem, and he came prepared.But I was completely caught off guard, so I was willing to admit defeat, because my ability to improvise was not as good as Li Ze's ready-to-go.

The students of Yenching University were just in an uproar, but no one howled for Li Geng to get out of the way. They were all qualified people and would not do that kind of thing.Another one, this guy is a member of the Huaxia Writers Association. If he offends, whoever takes the lead in making a fuss will be punished by the school in the end.

Li Geng stepped down, and several others abstained automatically, but there were also a few who bit the bullet and read the poems.

The promotion that should be promoted, the elimination that should be eliminated, and the abstention that should be abstained.

It's just that after such a round, there are only three contestants...

That's right, three people.Liu Nishang, Li Ze, and a middle-aged woman from the Writers Association, that woman's name is Guo Jiajia, and Li Ze secretly made fun of it (playing house).

But I have to admit that this woman is quite talented, and it is not an exaggeration to call her a talented woman.

Yenching University keeps everything simple, and there are only three people left to compete, and the simpler the better.The three first made another poem, eliminated one person, and then had a duel.

The heat of the battle has increased, and the students have become more and more nervous.I don't know when it started, but I felt that Li Ze deserved the first place.

Someone saw Shi Qing in the crowd, and they yearned even more for Li Ze to get the first place and give her the gold-plated rose.

Li Ze thought so too, and he also decided to give the gilt rose to Shi Qing.Unknowingly, this girl has become so emotional.

"The final duel has begun, haha, students, are you looking forward to it?"

The host began to adjust the audience's emotions.

In fact, the audience's emotions do not need to be adjusted, and the interest has always been high.

Shouted in unison: "Look forward."

is real expectation.

Because this Mid-Autumn Festival poetry competition, in their view, was actually just a large-scale blind date party.All the good-looking men and women came out, and there were self-service drinks and refreshments in the playground. It was really a good time to strike up a conversation.

However, under such unexpected circumstances, more and more incredible big cows joined in.The scene has evolved from that large-scale blind date party to a real event that touches people's hearts.

The Yanjing students really did not expect that ancient poetry could become so popular, and it could also become so touching.This is far better than any talent show. This poetry competition is the real excitement.

Thinking about it, I can also stand on that stage and compete with Li Ze, Liu Nishang and those big cows.But that's just thinking about it, it's too difficult, it's really too difficult.

This requires a steady stream of inspiration to keep you moving forward and not being eliminated.

If you only have one amazing and beautiful poem, it is no problem to advance, but what about after that?

It's too difficult, and it's simply not something ordinary people can do.

Originally, it was rumored that the judges would also join the competition in order to enliven the atmosphere, but what about now?They all sat on the judges' table and died, they didn't dare to fart. Li Ze made a song called Qiuyue, and they didn't even dare to comment.

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Do you still expect them to participate?Who are the judges?Who is the player again?The top three contestants, no, just one of the top ten contestants just now has completely blown away the judges. Do the judges dare to say anything?

Now there are no judges, the few on the stage are just decorations, the real judges have been transformed into thousands of people, they are everywhere, and that is the audience.

The judges are now the air, the atmosphere, and the hearts of the people.

Who dares to comment on the poems of anyone who has advanced to the top three?Who dares?

Oh yes, the only value of the judges now is...

Xu Changhong stood up holding the microphone and said, "Let's start then, stop talking nonsense."

The host nodded with a smile and said, "Then who will sleep first? Let's draw lots to decide."

The three stood side by side on the stage, because it was a decisive battle, there was no need to be in the background.

Liu Nishang glanced at Li Ze, and took a step forward: "Don't be so troublesome, I'll go first."

That Guo Jiajia gave Li Ze a charming look, and said in a low voice, "Little brother, can we leave a phone call?"

Li Ze froze for a moment, looked at this charming middle-aged woman, and smiled wryly in his heart, a literati and poet, indeed a literati and poet.

"Haha, why not?"

Guo Jiajia chuckled, took a deep look at Li Ze, and took a step forward: "Then I'll be second."

As soon as this statement came out, Liu Nishang was taken aback, the host was also taken aback, and the audience was also taken aback.

I rub it?Why is Li Ze the finale again?Discussed?
Liu Nishang was really about to vomit blood, and before he knew it, he became that brick again. Damn, what's going on?Li Ze is always the finale, and he has been the finale all night.

The appearance is the last one, and Nima has its own special effects.

The last one to read the words, the one I read was shocking and weeping ghosts and gods.

This time the three-person finals started, and he was the last one again!
Weird expressions appeared on the faces of the students. Li Ze is really a strange man, and the aura around him is really not covered.

Liu Nishang sighed, the words he said were like pissed urine, and he couldn't suck them back, so he could only stand in the middle of the stage with the microphone in his hands, pacing and thinking.

There is no need to reserve the stage for a certain person now. The promotion competition is over. To save time, it is better for all the players to go on stage.

Of course, the host automatically stepped aside, and he only called the narration.

As for Liu Nishang, he has already started composing poems at this moment, composing poems on the spot!
He took two steps, looked up at the moon, and then at the night.He suddenly turned his head back and said into the microphone:

"Li Ze, let's do Qijue, do you have the guts to fight?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, everyone knew that Liu Nishang was really convinced, and finally started to use his strong board to challenge Li Ze's short board.Fortunately, he still said it grandly, but he was really shameless.

Li Ze didn't pause, and shouted loudly: "That's exactly what I mean, please!"

Liu Nishang nodded, with a trace of success in his eyes, and then his face became serious, and he immediately read:

If you write a sad poem, then I will write a beautiful talk. The title of the poem is "Good Scenery".

Autumn is breezy and the moon hangs

The sky is light like a rolling curtain

Chang'e smiles in Guanghan Palace

Sumeru walks away in a moment

Liu Nishang's poems are amazing, because he does not have the word "good scene" in the whole poem, but he writes "good scene" vividly.It is said that on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chang'e was so attracted by the beautiful scenery that she was about to descend to the mundane world.

This artistic conception is also perfect. Liu Nishang's claim to be the poet of Yanjing is not aimless.

The judges didn't comment, they pretended they didn't hear anything, and chatted in whispers.

Liu Nishang didn't have time to wait for their comments, and felt that they were not qualified to comment on herself.Because I have already become a master in poetry, but what about the judges?Although they are all old men and old ladies, two of them belong to the same organization as me and are members of the same status. To put it bluntly, they are colleagues. Can colleagues comment on themselves?
As for the professors at Yenching University, Liu Nishang looked down on them even more. They were not as good as those two colleagues, because although they were professors in the Department of Literature, to put it bluntly, they taught, and they didn't specialize in poetry at all. of.

After Liu Nishang finished reading, he glanced at Li Ze proudly, and then walked aside. That Guo Jiajia didn't need the host to announce the scene, and he went on stage by himself.

"Haha, I've finished one song with colorful clothes, so let me compose the second song. If colorful clothes make for beautiful scenery, then I'll write about Lone Moon."

Seeing Guo Jiajia's calm and composed appearance on the stage, Li Ze nodded secretly in his heart. This woman must not be a simple person, but also a person who is used to big scenes.

"Lonely Moon: Osmanthus fragrans are fragrant in the sky at this time, and the bright moon is full tonight. I don't want to smell the fragrance, but I want to admire the moon and moon in the sky."

Li Ze and Liu Nishang nodded secretly. The poem is well written, but it is still a bit lacklustre.The expression of the word Guyue is not that profound, and even if you don't carefully read the words and sentences carefully, you don't know where Guyue is.

She also wanted to compare the sweet-scented osmanthus with the moon, and then write the feeling of the lonely moon, but her ability to express in words is limited.In the end, it was just a metaphor that sweet-scented osmanthus is on the ground, close to people, people are tired of smelling it, but it still keeps flowing.And the moon is in the sky, and everyone is watching the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the moon is stuck in the sky like a sticker, and it is far away.

I wanted to express the loneliness of the moon using this far and near approach, but in the end it turned out to be something nondescript.The artistic conception is also a bit off, as is the wording.It can only be regarded as mediocre.

Guo Jiajia stepped aside and blinked at Li Ze: "Little brother, can you do Qijue? Do you want my sister to give you a song?"

Li Zeqian smiled and said, "No need."

Immediately strode to the center of the stage, glanced at the audience, and the audience fell silent, glanced at the judges' seats, the judges fell silent, stopped chatting, and looked up at Li Ze steadily.

The aura is so powerful!

Li Ze picked up the microphone, hesitated for a moment, and said, "The last word was called "Autumn Moon", so this song should be called "Mid-Autumn Moon"."

Hook silent jade plate

From late summer to autumn to cold

Mid autumn night here and now

Where can we see tomorrow?
As soon as the poem was finished, Liu Nishang's complexion changed, and he thought to himself: How could he do Qijue?

Then Guo Jiajia even made a silent wry smile, come on, I’m sorry, just now I thought he couldn’t do Qijue, and said to help him make a song, let him accept his love, so that I can have the opportunity to meet him and have a good time Woolen cloth.But when he heard Li Zenian's poem, he felt his face was burning hot, and he was ashamed.

Guo Jiajia can be regarded as a jade girl, she likes young men, and she likes talented young men even more.That Liu Nishang did not escape her clutches, and woke up from her bed the next morning after joining the Writers Association.

Now Guo Jiajia has his eyes on Li Ze again, who would have thought that this Li Ze would be harder to get than that Liu Nishang, what a pity.

The judges looked at each other, speechless.Not much to say, I thought that Li Ze could only write prose poems, but he suddenly slapped everyone in the face with an ancient poem. I thought he could only write ancient poems and prose poems, but I didn't expect Qijue to do the same ox.

How did this man's head grow?He is actually an all-rounder who knows everything!
Zhang Bingling felt more and more deeply trapped in it, and she already felt that if she didn't get Li Ze, she really couldn't feel at ease for a day.

The teacher was not surprised at all, still looking up and closing his eyes, silently tasting the song "Mid-Autumn Moon"

The students seemed to have gotten used to Li Ze's unexpectedness, they were just discussing something in a low voice, and some even took a pen to record, analyze, and appreciate the poem on paper.

There was a commotion in the field for a while, and Guo Jiajia took the initiative to come out and said with a smile: "I abstain. Let the stage be left to the duel between two young talents, hahaha."

After handing over the microphone to the host, Guo Jiajia exited the stage gracefully.

The host really wanted to go up to host and talk about the scene, but at this moment, he unexpectedly found that he could no longer be on stage.The stage was completely controlled by those two people.I was suppressed, there was no space left!
Sighing helplessly, the host quietly left the stage, and the rest was really up to the two of them.

Today's competitions no longer need a host or judges.There is only one purpose for everyone's existence, to wear ears and glasses, listen quietly, watch quietly...

Li Ze looked at Liu Nishang with a smile, and Liu Nishang also faced Li Ze, looking at him with a stern expression.

"Hehe, Poetry Fairy?"

Li Ze said softly.

Liu Nishang also replied softly: "The number one scholar?"

The two each said a word, and then they looked at each other, their eyes were full of flames, the flames intertwined, and sparks burst out again. (Not the spark of love!)

Li Ze has never seen a person so unhappy, he is wishing to trample Liu Nishang to death now, and he doesn't know why he hates him so much, anyway, he hates him, anyway, he hates him when he wants to pursue his teacher.

Liu Nishang has never hated a person so much, even if Li Ze has some grievances with his father, Liu Nishang has never hated Li Ze so much.But now I hate it, as long as Shi Qing ignores him and is enthusiastic about Li Ze, Liu Nishang can't wait to kill Li Ze.

That ordinary girl is not ordinary at all.

"Let's start then? Who will go first?"

Li Ze said softly.

Liu Nishang was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "You go first."

Li Ze nodded, and suddenly said: "Hey, this is not fun, should we make it more difficult and exciting?"

"What kind of stimulation method?"

Li Ze looked into Liu Nishang's eyes and said with a sneer, "Let's fight poetry."

"How to fight poetry?"

"One person reads one poem, take turns reading one poem after another. Whoever gets stuck, who doesn't catch up, and whose poem is poor, loses."

When Liu Nichang heard this, her breathing stagnated, and she secretly screamed in her heart, should she rely on her creative speed?This...god, is this inspiration mass-produced?One song after another?This is not an idiom solitaire, this is a poem pick-up!And they were all improvised on the spot.

But how can we retreat at this time?Liu Nichang thought in her mind that Li Ze was deceiving him. He just bet that he would not dare to agree, and then he became more powerful.He didn't believe that even if Li Ze could make Qijue, could he still be productive?Can his attainments in Qijue surpass his own?
After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then let's take the poem. What's the time for one round?"

"After I read a poem, the interval between you cannot exceed 1 minute. If you don't pick up a new poem in 1 minute, you will be considered a loser!"

1 minutes?

Liu Nishang laughed heartily, so there was 1 minute to prepare, and I thought that after reading one song, I continued the next one without stopping, so there was 1 minute?Don't you know that I have my own poetry routine?Don't you know that I have written many unpublished Mid-Autumn Festival poems before? 1 minute to form words and spell sentences is enough.Li Ze, you are courting death!
"it is good!"

Li Ze looked at Liu Nishang's smug expression, and sneered in his heart, I will make you tremble, and I will let you understand what is called "high-quality goods mass production".

Li Ze glanced at Liu Pants, then picked up the microphone and said, "I discussed it with Brother Liu. The finals should be more exciting. Monotonous poetry is really boring."

After a pause, Li Ze glanced at the somewhat chaotic scene, and continued: "So we have developed a new way of playing, receiving poems! Two people take turns to compose poems, one person finishes reading, and the other can't create for more than 1 minute. , Within 1 minute, you must create a Mid-Autumn Festival poem that is almost the same as a surprise. There is only 1 minute of writing time, and those who exceed the time limit will be considered losers. That is the so-called, fighting poems!"

hiss--

There was a sudden sound of air-breathing in the arena, and everyone looked at Li Ze who was calm and calm on the stage in disbelief, and then at Liu Nishang who was smiling smugly, and felt that all three views had been destroyed.

what?
Can poetry do the same thing?Isn't this Nima mass-produced?Seven must-haves for mass production?Fuck me, this is a big joke.

Poetry is definitely not about looking at pictures and writing, nor is it about composing words and sentences. It is a combination of complex things such as rhythm, artistic conception, and word choice.Mass production?It’s scary just thinking about it!
(End of this chapter)