As an actor, it makes sense for me to know some kung fu, right?

"The talent of layman Qinglian is really overflowing. He composed two masterpieces in a short period of time, which is simply unrivaled!"

"Isn't it? I feel that the poems he wrote are more wonderful than what I learned in textbooks. They are so powerful."

"Oh my god, God knows how many more poems will be memorized in the textbooks after this live broadcast."

"It's okay. I've already graduated anyway. It's also something junior students worry about, hahahaha."

……

"I heard that the poem duet between Lay Buddhist Qinglian and Director Xu Lu has already become a hot search topic!"

"Yes, it became a hot search immediately. I think after tonight, the number of fans of Qinglian Jushi will explode."

"Definitely. There are so many people with this kind of talent in Daxia. I'm sure to be a fan."

"Why do I feel that Director Xu Lu opposite me is in a bit of trouble? After all, layman Qinglian's main job is to be a poet, while Director Xu Lu's main job is to make movies..."

Fans of Qinglian Jushi left excited messages after his second song came out.

But on the other side, our fans of Director Xu are all tense at this moment:

[What to do, can Director Xu still cope? 】

[I don’t know, this Qinglian layman really has two brushes. Others would have already knelt down when they came. 】

[Not just two brushes, this guy is probably covered in brushes. His poems come out from his mouth, which is terrifying. 】

[I also think that the Modern Poetry Association has found such an outstanding person, and it is bound to win this time. 】

……

[Unfortunately, our director Xu is a director. Competing poetry with a poet is inherently unfair. 】

[It’s just that, most of our director Xu’s energy is focused on making movies. There are so many box-office hits, which one can’t be made without hard work?

If this is not the case, I feel that no matter how talented this Qinglian layman is, he may not be our opponent Xu. 】

[This is reasonable. Director Xu did spend most of his energy on making movies and acting in movies. It's a pity. 】

[Winning or losing, I support Director Xu! 】

……

"Come on, Xu Lu, even if you want to lose, you can't lose too easily!"

Reba naturally saw the concerns of fans, and she was actually quite worried.

The strength of layman Qinglian made her feel terrible, so she had no hope that Xu Lu could win.

Now, Reba hopes that Xu Lu can persist a little longer. Even if she loses, she still has to show her own style!

If Xu Lu knew that Reba thought this way, he would probably be unable to complain.

……

And by this time, some people who had problems with Xu Lu began to feel anxious in their hearts.

"I guess that boy can't stand up to him this time, right? That layman Qinglian is a high-level professional poet, how can he be compared to that boy Xu Lu?"

Looking at the blank box on the left where the poem had not yet appeared, General Manager Xiong Tang cheered up at Xia Lifei Film and Television.

He murmured:

"It's not right! It's not right! With so many people watching this live broadcast, if that guy Xu Lu can't even match the second poem, it will be a huge disgrace.

When the time comes, I will definitely buy the rights to broadcast this live show and broadcast it every day. When the time comes, I will see this kid’s embarrassing scene, hahahaha, it makes me excited just thinking about it! "

You can't blame Xiong Tang for coming up with this kind of spiritual victory method. In fact, when it comes to making movies, he really has no confidence that he can compete with the opponent.

So now seeing that guy Xu Lu being abused by others in other ways is also a pleasing thing for Xiong Tang.

As I said before, President Xu has offended a lot of people, so there are naturally a lot of people who want to see him suffer.

Unfortunately, these 'villains' were not happy for long.

On the split screen on the left side of the live broadcast, text suddenly began to appear in the blank box.

Everyone took a closer look and found that it was also a poem:

'Mica... screen... deep candle shadow... long river... gradually falling... dawn stars sinking...'

'Chang'e...should regret...stealing the elixir...blue sea...blue sky...yeyexin...'

After seeing this scene, the members of the Modern Poetry Association who had smiles on their faces instantly turned serious again.

What the hell, this boy named Xu is definitely a Xiaoqiang, and his vitality is too tenacious!

Qinglian layman's poem was so difficult, and this guy actually matched it with two poems in succession.

The most depressing thing is that they are so good that it is impossible to tell who is strong and who is weak at a glance.

The members of the Modern Poetry Association, who were looking forward to Xu Lu's failure, were all panicking.

"What's going on? Did that kid get some chicken blood? How can he be so resistant?"

"That's right. I thought he was going to kneel down no matter what he said this round, but I didn't expect him to hold on again."

'What a shame, what a shame, I was so happy that I was speechless. This kid is so disgusting! '

"Suddenly I realized that fortunately it was layman Qinglian who was exchanging poems with this guy. If someone else had gone up, it would have been troublesome."

When he said this, many people shuddered.

Because everyone suddenly remembered the shadow that the boy named Xu brought to them last time.

As the one with the largest psychological shadow, Zhou Wenhao was also in a bad mood at this time.

He snorted coldly, and the smile on his face gradually faded:

"This damn kid is really not that easy to deal with. Fortunately, I found a genius like Qinglian. Otherwise, I would have been in trouble again this time.

But even if Qinglian came on stage, I didn't expect that kid to still hold on. He is really a freak. You said you are a movie maker, why do you write poems? "

Zhou Wenhao felt quite depressed.

I am the president of the Modern Poetry Association, but my poetic talent is only average.

However, that boy named Xu, who is just a guy in the film industry, has such a good poetic talent. It is really a waste.

If these poems were placed on Zhou Wenhao, how valuable they would be!

Thinking of this, President Zhou became even more depressed.

He thought for a while and quickly sent a private message to layman Qinglian:

"Qinglian, no matter what means you use, you must suppress the opponent today.

As long as you can win, I will recommend you to become an honorary director within the association..."

……

Xu Lu curled his lips when he saw this message and thought to himself:

"It's only been two rounds, and this guy surnamed Zhou is already in a hurry, and he really doesn't have any composure at all.

The Modern Poetry Association has found such a person as its president, and it seems that there is no future for him.

Moreover, an honorary director just wants to impress layman Qinglian. You old boy, I’m afraid you’re thinking too much! "

Of course, complaints are complaints.

After Xu Lu thought for a while, he also sent a message back:

"Don't make any noise, I'm busy here!"

After seeing this reply, Zhou Wenhao, who was full of expectations, suddenly felt a mouthful of old blood rushing back to his throat.

"This boy...this boy..."

Lao Zhou almost got angry and felt his heart began to hurt.

He quickly took a deep breath:

"I will endure it! I will continue to endure it! When this incident is over, I will settle the score with that kid!"