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"I remember the guy just now seemed to be a member of the Writers Association. I seemed to have seen him at a party before."

"This poem is quite interesting."

"Are all the writers so good? It makes me feel like I haven't graduated from elementary school."

"I still want to know what the rewards for the top three are?"

"I thought they were all passers-by, but I didn't expect them to be heavyweights."

"The masters are among the people, and they are all great talents."

"I was bored and watched the live broadcast. I didn't expect to see such a scene. Not bad."

"Although the poem is not bad, it is still a little different from one person."

"I know who you are talking about. It's that person, right?"

"Yes, yes, that person."

The live broadcast room was very lively. Although this was just a small competition, it attracted a large number of viewers.

Live broadcasts like this are almost invisible in audio and video. It's rare that everyone is curious.

Next, several people wrote poems in succession.

Although these works may not be as amazing as the previous masterpieces, they also show a certain level.

At least in terms of following the basic rules of poetry, such as the number of words, the number of sentences, and the matching of level and oblique tones, they are all done quite well.

Five-character, seven-character, quatrain, regular verse, etc., each rhythm has a fixed number of words and sentences, and pays attention to the matching of level and oblique tones to form rhythmic beauty.

Level tone is level, and rising tone, departing tone, and entering tone are oblique.

And neat parallelism is also a major feature.

Therefore, writing poetry is not that simple. It is not just a matter of randomly combining a few words into a sentence to call it poetry.

Poetry is a highly condensed art form that requires people to express profound thoughts and emotions within a limited language space.

In short, if you want to write good poems, you can only create poems with real artistic value through continuous learning and practice.

"Xiaobai, have you thought of it?" Su Ying'er nudged Jiang Yuebai with her elbow.

"What do you think of?"

"Poetry, just go ahead if you think of it."

"Forget about it, the top few are obviously professionals." Jiang Yuebai has been observing for so long, and he can see something.

The poems that can be ranked in the top ten are basically those with literary skills, and the words and structures in the poems are well grasped.

This is not something that an ordinary tourist can write.

What Jiang Yuebai didn't know was that the poetry competition initiated by Bailu Academy had been warming up a month ago.

And it has extended an invitation to the majority of literature and poetry lovers, hoping that everyone can show their talents.

Bailu Academy, as one of the four ancient academies in China, has added a bit of solemnity and sacredness to this competition with its profound cultural heritage and historical heritage.

For this event held by Bailu Academy, many people have been preparing for a long time, just waiting for this day to make a big splash.

That's why the previous situation occurred, with professionals and ordinary tourists competing together.

Of course, most tourists go there with the mentality of participating, and it doesn't matter whether they can get a ranking or not.

If they can get a ranking, it would be better.

After all, who doesn't have a child? It must be great to be able to participate in the study of Bailu Academy.

At this moment, there was a person who had finished writing a poem in front of Jiang Yuebai who was watching the play, and a seat was vacated.

There seemed to be no other tourists around.

Su Ying'er and Song Qianyun looked at each other and nodded slightly.

The two of them used their hands together to push Jiang Yuebai to the desk.

Jiang Yuebai was stunned.

What's going on? Who pushed me?

Looking back, I saw that Su Ying'er and Song Qianyun were looking at me with a smile.

"Hehe..."

Except for these two people, everyone else also had an expression of watching fun.

Wen Xilan nodded slightly, as if to say that she believed in him.

Xia Ziyuan gave him a thumbs up and encouraged him.

Well, since it's already like this, just write a random song.

"Okay, we see another contestant coming forward, a young man, let's interview him." The host on the side saw Jiang Yuebai and walked over immediately.

The photographer behind him immediately followed and pointed the camera at Jiang Yuebai.

The live broadcast room was in an uproar over this pair.

"Fuck, isn't this Yuebai?"

"Really, Yuebai went to Mount Lushan again?"

"It seems so, A Zhan and Ying'er are behind."

"Call people, call people, go to the group and call people."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Yuebai to be on the stage, so it's not easy to get first place."

"Is it as good as you guys say?"Is it a pity? There are many great people here. "

"Just watch, you will know later."

The host walked up to Jiang Yuebai and said with a smile: "Hello, introduce yourself to everyone."

"Uh... Hello everyone, my name is Jiang Yuebai, and I am a freelancer." Jiang Yuebai introduced himself like the previous contestants.

The people in front either said what they did or what association they were members of.

Jiang Yuebai thought for a long time, but didn't know what he belonged to, so he could only say "freelancer".

"Pfft..." Wen Xilan and others were amused by Jiang Yuebai's words.

Freelancer?

This is too foolish.

The fans in the live broadcast room all laughed when they saw this.

"Pfft... Freelancer? Yuebai really dared to say that.

"Is there such a freelancer?"

"Didn't you just say that he was great? Why is he now saying that he is a freelancer?"

"Do you believe this? Yuebai said he was him, right? "

"Looking at Xiaobai's expression just now, it's obvious that he couldn't think of anything and just made it up."

"If he is a freelancer, then what are we?"

At this time, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has increased.

The new viewers are basically fans of Jinghua Shuiyue. They all opened the live broadcast room immediately after seeing the news in the group.

The tourists on the scene also found Jinghua Shuiyue and others, and shouted their names one by one.

Wen Xilan and others had to make a "hush" gesture, and the fans shut their mouths obediently, but still waved to everyone.

"Oh? A freshly graduated college student?" The host obviously didn't know Jiang Yuebai's identity.

But the photographer behind him had already recognized Jiang Yuebai, but at this time he couldn't step forward to remind him, so he could only shoot from the side.

"Well... yes, just graduated." Jiang Yuebai thought about it, isn't he a freshly graduated college student?

"Did you come here by chance today or did you come here specifically to participate in the competition? ”

“Just came here to have fun.”

“Have you ever thought about getting a rank? Here, the top ten will get rewards.” The host asked.

“No.”

“Hahaha, this guy is really modest. Well, I look forward to your performance next.” The host said and stepped aside. He had other contestants to interview.