dhibooks Chapter 244
Chapter 244
Chapter 244
Quickly looked away, she understood that in this life, she would no longer have that kind of gentle gaze, and the owner of the gaze, Yang Yu, would only belong to one person, Si Xiaoyun.
Looking around aimlessly, Liu Shiyu suddenly saw that there was also a gaze staring at her not far away.
Looking at that look, it turned out to be Shen Wenming.
Liu Shiyu understood that compared with Yang Yu, Shen Wenming was better and he was his future.
Forcibly suppressing the emotions in his heart, his eyes met, and Liu Shiyu showed a smile that he thought was very sweet.
However, Shen Wenming saw this smile in a different way.
"Forcing a smile!" It seems that this is the most appropriate word to describe Liu Shiyu's smile. Compared with the smile he saw before Yang Yu, I don't know how different it is.
Shen Wenming still maintained his due elegance, but he was extremely annoyed in his heart.
At this moment, a voice sounded behind Shen Wenming, "Yang Yu, Yang Yu won, he is my best friend!"
Dai Feixiang shouted excitedly, as if the winner was not Yang Yu but Dai Feixiang.
Hearing this, the people around not only did not have any contempt, but their eyes were full of admiration.
Yang Yu was able to defeat the poetry sage civilization, and if he thought about it with his toes, he could guess that Yang Yu's achievements in the future would be extraordinary.
Being able to get acquainted with such a person will definitely benefit a lot in the future.
"Boss Dai, introduce me later, I also want to get to know Yang Yu!" Everyone around said one after another.
Shen Wenming naturally heard it clearly, but he was furious in his heart, and secretly made up his mind, "I must win the game, Yang Yu, although you also have the ability to make fictional works, but I have controlled the urban harem system for more than ten years. , has accumulated countless props, compared to me, you are still too tender!"
A year ago, Shen Wenming was still a member of a mysterious organization, and he knew information about all system hosts in Middle-earth.
However, there is no information about Yang Yu, so it can be inferred that Yang Yu only obtained the system in the past year.
That being the case, his system props will not be too many.
On the other hand, I have been in control of the urban harem system for 13 years, and I have accumulated countless props. It is still easy to deal with a newcomer.
"Next, let's start the second game. Tu Juxi, the leader of the municipal party committee, will announce the rules of the game." The host on the field was replaced by Liu Shilin. Compared with Lu Huan, Liu Shilin's hosting skills are more profound. After all, she is an imperial TV station. reporter.
"The second question is to write a poem on any scenic spot and historic site, and the time limit is 10 minutes! Contestants read their poems aloud in turn, and the three judges will score them. The winner with the highest score wins!" Tu Juxi announced the title and competition rules .
With the experience of the first game, many people directly gave up the second game.
After all, Shi Sheng Wenming and Yang Yu participated in the competition at the same time, and the others would only be humiliating themselves.
Shen Wenming looked at Yang Yu unkindly, he understood that Yang Yu was his only opponent.
That being the case, Shen Wenming stopped hiding and took out the works at the bottom of the box.
""Climbing the Stork Tower", the sun is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles, you will go to a higher level." Shen Wenming is still the first to submit a work, and the first to appear on the stage, and released his own work .
The masterpiece of Wang Zhihuan, the great poet of the Tang Dynasty, could not escape the doom of evasion, and Shen Wenming used pirated notes to evade it again.
Seeing Shen Wenming's work, more than half of the contestants gave up the competition.
Compared with poetic civilization, their works can be regarded as limericks at best, and they will only humiliate themselves on stage.
The number of contestants was less than one-fifth of the number in the first game, and soon it was Yang Yu's turn to take the stage.
Yang Yu also recited the work he had prepared, "Yang Yu was about to go in the car when he suddenly heard singing behind him..."
As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the audience.
"Is Yang Yu serious? It feels like it's completely vernacular. Can this kind of thing be considered poetry?"
"That's right, I can also write this kind of poem, if I knew it earlier, I would have the cheek to go on stage!"
"Yang Yu is not a poet after all. It is impossible for every piece of work to shock the world. After all, writing also needs inspiration!"
Everyone whispered, obviously not optimistic about Yang Yu's works.
"...Peach Blossom Mountain is a thousand feet high, not as good as Shi Yu's love for me!"
Yang Yu read the last two sentences amidst the discussion.
The people who were still questioning Yang Yu suddenly heard a burst of applause, and then they stopped discussing and applauded along with the crowd blankly.
"What's the situation, why are you applauding?"
"I told you all, don't talk, you missed the best part!"
"The last two sentences, the peach blossom mountain peak is thousands of feet high, and it is not as good as the poem rain to send me love!"
Through the reminders of the people around, everyone knew the last two lines of the poem, and they were immediately shocked.
"The finishing touch, the finishing touch, it turned out to be another masterpiece!"
If you only read the first two sentences, the level is really not high.
However, when I read the last sentence, I suddenly felt shocked.
This kind of feeling can be described as the finishing touch. Just one sentence, just seven words, makes this ordinary poem a masterpiece of the world.
However, Shen Wenming stood up and questioned, "Yang Yu's poem is off topic. The title requires that he write about places of interest. There are no places of interest in his poems!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone reacted.
"That's true!" Everyone nodded, "Although the work is good, it's a competition after all, so if his work goes off topic, he won't be able to score points!"
Liu Shiyu in the audience suddenly became nervous and looked at Yang Yu hastily.
However, Yang Yu still looked calm and calm, "Who said my work is off topic!"
"Aren't you digressing? Then tell me, where is Peach Blossom Mountain? Is it a place of interest?" Shen Wenming asked.
Yang Yu made an abstraction of the work "A Gift to Wang Lun" by Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. In the original work, Li Bai improvised this work by the side of the Peach Blossom Pond, "The water in the Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me!"
Yang Yu's painting of a tiger is not an anti-dog, so he changed the Peach Blossom Pool into Peach Blossom Mountain, but Shen Wenming knew that there was no Peach Blossom Mountain at all.
"Peach Blossom Mountain is a famous scenic spot in Pingyuan City. It is right next to the train station in Pingyuan City. You can see it from the train station square!" Yang Yu said cheekily, "Ask people in Pingyuan City about this matter. I will know!"
While talking, Yang Yu looked at Tu Juxi.
Even if Tu Ju Xidang realized it, "Yes, of course, Taohua Mountain is a scenic spot in our Pingyuan City!"
Pingyuan City is located on a plateau, surrounded by mountains, and the valley in the middle is Pingyuan City.
With Pingyuan City Railway Station as the center, at least [-] peaks can be seen, many of which have no names at all, and even if there are named peaks, there is no Peach Blossom Mountain among them.
Yang Yu's works will definitely become masterpieces of the world, and the name of Peach Blossom Mountain will resound throughout the land of Middle-earth from now until the next hundred and thousand years.
Around Pingyuan City, there was indeed no Peach Blossom Mountain before, or even any places of interest.
However, just because there wasn’t one before doesn’t mean there isn’t one now, nor does it mean there won’t be one in the future.
(End of this chapter)