First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

Chapter 26: Indifferent absolute self-confidence;

  Chapter 26 Indifferent absolute self-confidence; composing poems in peace

   Tensions are still strong, letting the wind from east to west.

  The poem fell, and the whole venue instantly became quiet.

  Five thousand people in the venue, although it is difficult to hear the needle drop, but now the moment the poem landed, it was indeed relatively quiet!

  Hundreds of thousands of viewers were sitting in front of the TV. When they heard the poem by the masked poet Joyful Life, almost 80% of them held their breath.

  They once again felt a slight tingling sensation on their scalp.

  Although it is not as shocking as "Jinse", after all, this is just a seven-character quatrain.

  But its level is still ridiculously high.

   Soon, the poem turned into words and appeared on the big screen of the stage.

  The five to six thousand people in the venue, hundreds of thousands of viewers and friends in front of the TV, all stared at the brief four paragraphs of poem in a daze.

  Three contestants, Huang Chu, Xuanchang and Zhu Peng, when they heard this poem, they knew that they had no hope in this poem conference.

  As for Mr. Fan Deli, the master of poetry, his old face was flushed first. I don't know whether it was the blush that knew that he would lose immediately, or the blush that was shocked by the poem being too good.

  But Van der Li knew that he was out of play, he lost.

"It is expected. After all, it is not difficult to imagine how high his level can be to make a poem like "Jinse". This "Bamboo and Stone" is another poem that has been passed down through the ages!" In Van der Li's heart Sighed.

  After the atmosphere was quiet for ten seconds, Qi Fang spoke.

Her emotions were once again fully mobilized by the poem "Zhu Shi". She took two deep breaths, and said in an unexpected but extremely pleasant tone: "The masked poet happily moves life, he did not let us down, he It gave us a huge surprise again."

   "It's so hard to beat, and I'm going to be windy from east to west! After these two sentences, my whole body seems to be hot and dry."

   "Listening to such a naive voice, but able to make such a high degree of poetry. I am really curious now, what kind of face does Le Dongsheng look like under his black mask."

  The audience in the venue, the audience in front of the TV, at this moment also had extremely high expectations for the masked poet in Le Dongsheng. They were also curious about what he looked like under the black mask.

  After some praise, Qi Fang gave the right to speak to the three people on the mentor seat.

  Su Yuqi's eyes are shining slightly, watching the masked poet happily living, as if watching a delicious food.

   "Really an excellent guy, no less than the former Li An. If he can be my gunner, my reputation will continue to get better and better."

Su Yuqi thought in her heart, and then commented: "It's really very good. The level of poetry in the lively life has far exceeded my imagination. I thought "Jinse" was made by accident by him, but now I am not like this. Think about it."

   "This "Bamboo and Stone" is still a famous poem that can be passed down through the ages!"

"I insist that the green mountain is not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rock. At the beginning, the word "bite", one word is very powerful, and it is visualized, which fully expresses Jin Zhu's fortitude character. Then "not relax" to make up." "Bite", the personality characteristics of the bamboo are fully revealed. The "broken rock" in the second sentence further brings out the tenacious vitality of the bamboo."

"The last two sentences go to the next level and write about the harsh objective environment's tempering and test of the strong bamboo. No matter the wind and rain, despite the frost and snow, the green bamboo is still "strong" and stands proudly. ", "East, West, South, North, Wind", the harshness of the test."

   "Although this poem is chanting bamboo, it is actually borrowing things to metaphor people. By chanting the strong bamboo in the roots and broken rocks, it implicitly expresses his noble thoughts and sentiments that he will never follow the trend."

  "This "Bamboo and Stone" is really great. It is a poem that is very suitable for the spread of society, and can even be used by every parent to educate their children and warn themselves."

   "It's really hard to imagine that this poem was written by a person with such an immature voice."

"If I have to grade this poem... well, how can I say it, I will score one hundred and twenty points! Eighty points are based on the rhythm of this poem; twenty points are based on it. Above the image of the artistic conception expressed; the remaining twenty points are above the meaning it expresses!"

  Su Yuqi said, and then wrote the Arabic numeral 120 on the sign, and then raised the sign.

  The moment Su Yuqi raised the sign, the whole venue boiled again.

  And those fans of Ledong Life are even more excited: "Ledong Life is awesome! You are my super idol!"

   "In my heart, you are the most powerful poet besides Yu Qi!"

  The young man was shouting loudly.

The person who took the child to watch the show quietly pulled the child by his side and said: "I don't ask you to be as good as Le Dong Life, but you have to be as persevering and unyielding as his strength said. ."

  In the center of the venue, Guo Sujin, who was full of beards and cheeks, also panted slightly.

He took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the stage, and then posted a Weibo: "Qiang, this music life is really a super powerful poet! Just one song "Jinse", now it's coming again A "Bamboo and Stone"."

   "These two poems are destined to be well-known poems from the ages, and the pen name of Le Dong Sheng, I am afraid that it will also be passed down through the ages."

  Guo Sujin is a very arrogant poet, he has always considered himself very powerful.

  But now after listening to the two consecutive poems on the numbness of the scalp from Le Dongsheng, in his heart, he has a little admiration and even admiration for this Le Dongsheng.

  Followingly, two mentors Jiang Yong and Luo Bin also commented on the poem "Zhu Shi", and in the end each scored a super high score of 120 points!

  The average score of the three people is still one hundred and twenty points.

  The masked poet is happy to live, and won the first super classic poetry in the finals.

  ...

  The program group behind the stage, the more than a dozen staff members of the program group, when they heard the poem "Zhu Shi", they panted slightly.

  The expressions of these staff members were a bit ugly. They looked at Zhang Jingya and said, “Sister Zhang, this happy life seems to be... indeed a bit powerful.”

  Only Zhang Jingya shook her head, with a somewhat indifferent mockery at the corner of her mouth: ""Bamboo and Rock" is still written peacefully."

   "What!?" All the staff of the program group stared at them.

   Then, Zhang Jingya briefly described the reason for the story.

  All the staff members tickled with hate: “It’s Tian Zhe again. His behavior is extremely despicable.”

   "It's a pity for An Zhiruosu, two such powerful poems were all stolen. I can write a few more poems of this kind in my life."

   "But Sister Zhang, you have already suffered from "Jinse" once, why didn't you register the copyright of "Zhu Shi" in the first time."

  Hearing what a group of people said, Zhang Jingya shook her head slightly.

  She looked at Ang Lee, who had not recited the poem on the far right of the stage, and said to the staff: "I asked him about this, and he said: ‘how much honor they take me, I will double it back.’"

  The staff held their breath slightly.

   How much honor he has taken, he will double back.

  Is this peaceful, so confident?

on the stage.

  Immediately, it's time to chant poems in peace.

  Qi Fang once again praised the joy of life, and shifted all the attention to the sixth player, who is also the most eye-catching ‘An Zhi Ruo Su’.

  Qi Fang looked at An Zhiruosu with a bit of pity in her eyes, she said:

   "The masked poet is quiet, I don't know whether I should feel sorry for you or feel fortunate for you."

   "You are excellent, excellent in every aspect, knowledge base answering questions and so on. But unfortunately, your opponent is a happy life."

   "It's up to you to recite the poem next, are you ready?"

  An Zhiruosu faintly glanced at Qi Fang, and then glanced at the more than 5,000 spectators in the venue. The pair of deep and pale gazes contained a little bit of contempt.

  An Zhiruosu still did not answer, and did not open his mouth.

  After Qi Fang asked, he just slowly nodded slightly.

  (End of this chapter)

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