The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

The Hundred Countries Exchange Conference is a grand event that can be described as a "large-scale blind date + talent show" for heroes and heroes from all walks of life.

One of the most eye-catching jackpots is the "Literature Competition", which is a double test of brainstorming and verbal skills.

On the poetry duel arena, the air was filled with an atmosphere that was both literary and tense.

Representatives from various countries tried their best to avoid the two literary "bosses" of Ling Kingdom and Yun Kingdom, for fear that they would accidentally become the "inspiration" sacrificed in their writings.

The small tribes cleverly huddled together for warmth, flattered each other, and enjoyed themselves.

Their view is: "Although we are small, unity is strength, and more happiness is better than less!"

However, the Yun State delegation seemed like a group of "jokers" who did not play by the rules.

They believe that a direct confrontation with the Ling Kingdom is the fastest way to increase their popularity.

As soon as they appeared, they directly locked onto Ling Guo, and their posture was as if they were saying.

"Brother Ling, today we are not competing in drinking, but in poetry, to see who can intoxicate people more!"

The Yun Kingdom's strategy is simple, crude and efficient.

After all, their intentions are obvious.

"We remember the seven cities on the border, but today, we want to use the power of culture to let you know that our Yun Kingdom is not only vast in territory, but also rich in talent"!

This time when Yun State Wenbi went to war, the leader of the army was none other than the suave (self-proclaimed) and talented (proclaimed by others) Shangshu Zhou, the brother of Yun State Queen Zhou.

A "jack of all trades" who was very successful in the imperial court, but was often annoyed by his own stupid son at home.

Next to Minister Zhou was his "stupid" son Zhou Ting.

Although this kid looks naive at ordinary times, he can always say shocking things at critical moments, making people laugh and cry.

The handsome Chen Zhongshu in the cabinet brought with him his clever and eccentric son Chen Zile, who was full of clever ideas.

The two sang in unison, as if they were born crosstalk partners, ready to add a bit of joy to the literary competition at any time.

There is also the Guanglu Temple Secretary, who is usually in charge of the royal meals and is rigorous and meticulous.

His son Jing Libing, on the other hand, is a real "foodie + troublemaker" who can create a storm of "food + chaos" wherever he goes.

This group of six is ​​known as the "Happy Group" in the Yun State Division.

On weekdays, we either go fishing in groups and miss the morning court, or discuss poetry late at night and it turns into a barbecue party, which makes people love and hate it.

They came to Ling State in a mighty procession, with a common "small goal" in mind.

Give Ling State a big warning.

They let the literati and poets of Ling State know that Yun State not only has beautiful mountains and rivers, but also has talented men and beautiful women who are eloquent and full of jokes.

As soon as they arrived in Ling State, they began intensive preparations.

Minister Zhou is busy studying the literary style of the Ling State, determined to find its weaknesses.

Zhou Ting, along with his two good friends, was busy making new friends everywhere, intending to make a name for himself with his nonsensical sense of humor.

Chen Zhongshu and Jing Shucheng tried to incorporate elements of the Ling State into their poems to carry out a "cultural invasion."

On the eve of the literary competition, with the moon hanging high and the stars twinkling, three old foxes (oh no, they are respected seniors) hold a secret meeting in the quaint courtyard. The atmosphere seems solemn, but it actually hides a mystery.

Minister Zhou stroked his long beard, a cunning light flashing in his eyes, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Everyone, this literary competition is a great opportunity for our Yun Nation to be proud of itself.

We must not only crush our opponents with our talents, but also intimidate the Ling Kingdom with our momentum.

Let them know that Yun Country’s literature is an all-around talent that can be both highbrow and lowbrow, and can also come up with some silly jokes from time to time! "

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhongshu immediately became excited and patted his chest to agree.

"Your Excellency Shangshu is absolutely right! We must let the scholars and writers of Ling State see what it means to 'When Yun State comes out, no one can compete with it'!

Our poems and songs should not only be full of literary talent, but also have a little bit of playfulness, so that when they appreciate them, the corners of their mouths will unconsciously rise, and they will secretly admire them in their hearts:

This Yun country literature is really both high-end and down-to-earth, and even has a little humor! ”

After hearing this, Jing Shucheng frowned seriously, as if he was thinking deeply about philosophy, and then he spoke slowly.

“Buying off the judges? Well, that’s a strategy worth considering.

However, I think we should adopt a more noble approach - use our Yun country's food culture to conquer their stomachs and soften their hearts.

After all, food knows no borders. Who would have the heart to be cruel to us after tasting our delicacies?

Of course, if the judges are too stubborn, we can also consider adding some "ingredients" to the dishes to make them more "flexible" in their thinking when judging. "

As soon as these words came out, Shangshu Zhou and Zhongshu Chen smiled at each other, with a cunning light flashing in their eyes.

Although Jing Shucheng seems honest in his daily life, he can always come up with some ridiculous but effective tricks at critical moments.

So the three of them hit it off.

They conspired on how to showcase Yun Guo's literary talent in the literary competition while also inserting some elements that could do harm secretly.

At the same time, he did not forget to use food as his trump card, striving to achieve a complete victory in the literary competition, and make Lingguo completely succumb to Yunguo's triple offensive of "talent + food + conspiracy".

In the following days, the Yun State delegation was very lively, with poetry creation, humorous paragraph writing, food research and development... all kinds of work were carried out in full swing.

Everyone was holding back their energy, vowing to shine in the literary competition and make this feast of cultural exchange a legend in the history of Yun State.

With the referee's loud "start" that seemed to penetrate time and space, the feast of poetry duel officially kicked off its gorgeous and ridiculous prelude.

The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and ink, interweaving into an unprecedented literary feast.

The Yun State delegation was the first to be hit.

Zhou Ting, the son of Minister Zhou, the usually silly "fool", now looked serious and slowly chanted:

"It is difficult to conceal the ambition of Ling Xiao, and the talented scholars of our Yun country are laughing and talking. It's not that we like to brag, but it's just that we can't help our talent."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar, and laughter and applause mixed together in the audience seats.

This poem is not only a subtle but powerful provocation to Ling Guo, but also cleverly incorporates self-deprecating humor. It is simply a new literary trend that combines "provocation and self-mockery".

Lingguo was naturally unwilling to be outdone, and a young talent stepped forward and responded:

"The rolling sea of ​​clouds cannot hold me back, I soar up to the sky for ninety thousand miles. The talented people of the Cloud Country have many extraordinary ambitions, let's see who will be the hero today!"

The contestants from the two countries exchanged poems back and forth, and the poems flew through the air like darts. Each sentence was extremely sharp, yet humorous.

It was as if they were holding an elegant yet down-to-earth "poetry version of crosstalk conference".

Just when the atmosphere was so tense that even the air seemed to freeze, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out in the Yun Country delegation.

Jing Libing, the son of Jing Shucheng, slapped his thigh, stood up, and shouted:

"If you want to know who is the best poet, just look at how the Yun Kingdom writes poetry! It's not that we like to show off, it's just that our talent is so overflowing that we can't hide it!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience burst into thunderous laughter.

Even the contestants from Ling Country couldn't help laughing, their mouth corners twitching, their eyes flashing with helplessness and amusement.

"This Yun Country delegation is simply a literary jokester plus a mudslide. It's impossible to guard against them!"

An audience member sighed while laughing and shaking his head.

This poetry duel gradually evolved into a relaxed and joyful atmosphere.

The contestants from both countries not only demonstrated their profound literary skills, but also incorporated infinite creativity and humor between the lines.

Liu Yaoyao walked over with Ling Chenyu, and Liu Jingshu followed behind Ling Jinhan.

Following Jing Libing’s hilarious declaration, “If you want to know who is the best poet, just look at how the Yun Kingdom writes.”

The entire venue seemed to be swept by a whirlwind of joy.

Other members of the Yun State delegation also joined in this impromptu "creative carnival".

Some of them were celebrating by high-fiving each other, some were smiling at each other, and the whole team was filled with an indescribable tacit understanding and joy.

Seeing this, the Lingguo contestants couldn't help but be infected by this relaxed and happy atmosphere.

The tension on his face gradually dissipated, replaced by an expression that was both serious and a little playful.

They began to compose their poems more carefully, trying to maintain their own literary style while also incorporating some humorous elements in order to compete with the contestants from the Yun Kingdom.

At this time, Minister Zhou stood up, his eyes flashing with wisdom and cunning, as if he had already made up his mind.

He spoke slowly, his voice steady and powerful:

"Ling Xiao's ambition is not empty words, and the talented people of Yunguo are all outstanding and virtuous. Today's duel is no joke, and I wish to share the beauty of the moon with Lingguo. I only hope that my poems will spread thousands of miles, and live up to my youth and destiny."

This poem not only expresses respect and expectations for the Ling Kingdom, but also cleverly displays the confidence and style of the Yun Kingdom's talented people, while also not forgetting to incorporate deep respect for the inheritance of poetry.

After hearing this, the entire audience was moved and burst into applause.

The Lingguo contestants were not to be outdone. A white-haired old man among them stood up. Although his voice sounded old, it was full of energy and every word was sonorous:

"I am free to roam the vast sea of ​​clouds, with lofty ambitions. The talented people of Yun Country have many extraordinary ambitions, and the people of Ling Country also have proud spirits. The poetry duel is no joke, let's see who will win today!"

The old man's words revealed a calmness and determination that came from having experienced many vicissitudes of life, making everyone present feel the strength and wisdom that came from the years.

In this way, contestants from both countries enjoyed themselves in the ocean of poetry.

Their poems are like colorful bubbles, flying, colliding and merging in the air, and finally converging into a colorful cultural feast.

Liu Jingshu narrowed her eyes slightly, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, like the brightest star in the night sky, flashing with malicious light.

"Ninth brother's sister, I heard that you are the beautiful and charming daughter of the King of Zhennan in Yun Country, the apple of his eye!

Today, why don't we each put on our mother's home's uniform and have a unique "battle of glory for our mother's home".

It would also make up for the regret left by the last draw.

Let everyone see, is the moon of our Ling country rounder, or are the clouds of your Yun country more elegant!"