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From the outsiders' point of view, in this Internet couplet battle, Baidi has offended Ge Wu's group of literati terribly.

But in Lin Zhibai's view, it was these people who offended him severely.

They first bombarded and ruined their reputation and image on the Internet, and then used couplets to tease and satirize them. Lin Zhibai couldn't bear it and didn't want to bear it.

He has always held grudges.

However, in various news reports, Ge Wu and the others somewhat discredited them. At this time, some people in the literary world stood up and dissatisfied:

"Pairing pairs is just for fun."

"It's just fun after dinner."

"Couple fighting is not much more advanced than cricket fighting."

"What does it mean if you lose or win?"

"If a big star is really talented, you can see the real chapter at the poetry meeting. Anyway, if you don't invite them, they will come in through the back door."

"I hope that the big stars at the poetry conference can still be so eloquent and eloquent."

"Use your own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses."

"What a tongue-in-cheek warring scholar, is the big star trying to make an enemy of the entire Qinzhou literary world?"

"Don't pretend to be dead at the poetry meeting!"

Ge Wu and the others had countless friends in the literary world, and for a while they managed to build up some momentum, directly making the netizens who supported Lin Zhibai very angry.

He actually said that Baidi used his own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses?

This couplet fight was obviously initiated by this group of people, but Baidi just fought back!

Now the couplets are no match for Baidi, so just talk about these things, and say that the couplets are just a pastime after dinner?

It's only when you lose!

If you win, I'm afraid it won't be the case!

Double standard dog!

And after receiving the support of the literary army, the defeated generals Ge Wu and A Lei cheered up again, and even shouted directly on the Internet: "We are waiting for you at Shicihui!"

This time Lin Zhibai did not respond.

On the contrary, those netizens who supported Baidi were all sweating for him, especially the fans who were even more worried. Although Ge Wu and his ilk were a bit shameless, their poetry level was indeed quite good.

"The situation is not good."

"These people are going to unite against Baidi!"

"Baidi will be besieged by then!"

"Although I believe that Baidi's couplets are so powerful that poetry should be dabbled in, but people like Ge Wu have studied poetry for many years!"

"This is how to do ah?"

"Or don't go to participate, knowing that these people are disturbed and kind, why go?"

"If you don't go, those people may speak badly, and they must be mocking Baidi for asking himself that he is not enough to learn enough to be afraid of them."

"No matter what, I support Baidi!"

"The big deal is to keep a low profile during the poetry meeting, and don't give these people a chance to make trouble."

"It's hard!"

"These people are looking for faults, it's hard to hide!"

The fans were worried, but the fans of Ge Wu and others held their breath, and said with all kinds of yin and yang:

"Does this young master from a rich family know that he is afraid?"

"If you are afraid, admit defeat and leave."

"We'll make fun of you at most!"

"You are a major at playing couplets, but what are you doing with poetry?"

"The poems are exquisite, but they are not comparable to couplets!"

"Brilliant?"

"Poetry will make you reveal your original shape!"

"Isn't Baidi young? When the time comes, let him and the equally young Ji Quan Taibi compare poetry (dog head)"

"Hahaha, ten white emperors are not enough to beat Ji Quantai!"

"Bai Di: It's okay, I'll strike hard at the couplets, and I'll be obedient to the poems."

From what they said, these people were really worried that Baidi would withdraw, so some people simply used the aggressive method.

In fact, they are worrying too much.

Lin Zhibai had to go to this poetry meeting, after all, the atmosphere was already here, if he didn't go to the poetry meeting, he would show his hands, and this wave would really affect Baidi's public image!

It's the fifth day.

The staff of the Poetry Association also called Lin Zhibai, "Hi, is this Teacher Baidi?"

"it's me."

"Are you sure you want to participate in this poetry conference?" The other party's words were a little tactful, with a bit of hesitation. Baidi had conflicts with many seniors in the literary world on the Internet, and everyone knew about it now.

Lin Zhibai said, "Sure."

Seeing that Lin Zhibai agreed straightforwardly, the other party admired his courage, and said seriously: "Then please arrive at Yimei Garden on the outskirts of Los Angeles before 2:00 p.m. on the 7th. This is the venue for our poetry meeting this year." .”

...

two days later.

There are crowds of people at the entrance of a certain scenic spot on the outskirts of Luocheng. This is the venue for this year's Poetry Conference. At this time, the staff arranged by the organizer are dressed in ancient gown-style clothes, and they continue to receive literary elites from all over Qinzhou.

This place is Yimeiyuan.

Yimei Garden is one of the four most famous gardens in Qinzhou. It refers to the landscape and natural scene layout, just like a paradise on earth.

rockery.

pond.

All kinds of architectural sculptures, etc., everything here is full of strong traditional cultural atmosphere, which is really suitable for holding poetry meetings. In fact, in ancient times, gardens were often used as places for cultural entertainment. Human history and cultural heritage are all in one. Embodied in grass and trees.

There is a long corridor outside the plum garden.

At this time, the poetry meeting has not yet officially started, and the representatives of the literary world from all over Qinzhou are gathering in front of the promenade at the door, they are familiar with each other, and they are chatting with each other.

"This place is beautiful!"

"Everyone, look to the east. It's an ancient post station. It's good to lean against the plum garden. These ancient buildings have been preserved for centuries. The bridge next to it has been built for hundreds of years. It's a pity that it was broken two hundred years ago. Cut, the scenic spot has been hesitating whether to restore it.”

"The most beautiful scenery is still in the garden."

"There is a plum garden inside, and it is February, which is a good time for plum blossoms to bloom."

"It's just a little cold."

"It's okay, some low-alcohol rice wine is prepared inside. The organizer wants us to follow the example of the ancients and experience the joy of warming wine."

"Ha ha."

While everyone was chatting, someone suddenly looked at the long guns and short cannons that had been assumed in advance, and asked with a strange expression: "Have you noticed that there seem to be a lot of reporters at this year's poetry conference?"

"Of course a lot."

Someone next to him said with disdain: "After all, everyone knows that this year, there is a celebrity young master who is going to participate in the poetry meeting. The extra reporters are all for him."

"What about others?"

"not yet."

"Could it be that you dare not come?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.

Amid bursts of laughter, someone said, "Ji Quantai is here."

The appearance of Ji Quantai made a lot of noise, because he performed very well in last year's poetry meeting, he can be called the top young talent, and at the same time, he is also the most proud disciple of Jiang He, the vice chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. As soon as it appeared, it attracted countless reporters!

Swish Swish Swish!

Surrounded by countless reporters, Ji Quantai was all smiles, and the literati who came with him were very envious.

Everyone has some talent and fame in the Qinzhou literary world, but when this group of people get together, someone will always become the focus, and Ji Quantai is undoubtedly such a person.

He is talented, has a background, and is quite handsome, a bit like an ancient romantic wit...

Everyone on the side of the corridor looked at Ji Quantai surrounded by reporters and whispered:

"Ji Quantai is really welcome."

"If you had Ji Quantai's performance last year, you will be very popular this year."

"I don't know how Ji Quantai will perform this year."

"Not bad, Vice Chairman Jiang is trying to build momentum for him recently."

"Many people have endorsed Ji Quantai, saying that he is expected to become a young leader in Qinzhou's literary world."

"The Poetry Club is still the home of our literati. Even if that celebrity comes, he won't attract more attention than Ji Quantai."

"Of course, the Poetry Club is not an entertainment activity."

"etc!"

"what is that?"

While everyone was discussing, a gust of wind blew up, and everyone couldn't help looking up, and saw a helicopter hovering in the sky at the moment, as if it was about to land on the lawn.

who!

So arrogant!

Come to the poetry meeting by helicopter! ?

Ji Quantai was surrounded by reporters and was being interviewed when suddenly a gust of wind blew through his hairstyle, causing a comma bang to appear in his hairstyle. Slender figure.

"It's the White Emperor!"

A certain reporter suddenly yelled, turned his head and rushed over with the camera on his shoulder.

At the same time, the other reporters also became excited, turning their heads like crazy and rushing towards the helicopter on the lawn.

The crowd in front of Ji Quantai suddenly dispersed, leaving only a few reporters who pointed their microphones and cameras at him, but kept looking back, as if hesitating.

moment.

The scattered reporters in front of Ji Quantai formed an extremely sharp contrast with the scene where Bai Di was surrounded by countless reporters, and the limelight had already been stolen by that big star!

"this……"

The literati on the promenade didn't know what to say for a while.

This is obviously a poetry club, and most of the reporters who came were from cultural and art media, so why did they all go to Baidi's place?

Ji Quantai squeezed out a smile, hurriedly got rid of the few reporters in front of him, then turned his head and looked deeply at Baidi's direction, a trace of jealousy and sullenness flashed quietly in his eyes, the other party was surrounded by countless people, and he seemed to be standing like a coward , It's really embarrassing and shameless——

Oh shit!

Helicopter entry!

Thank goodness he figured it out!

However, Lin Zhibai was very satisfied with the way he appeared on the stage. He specially transferred the plane with Secretary Jin, just to have enough momentum when he appeared on the stage. Didn’t those people say that he could only participate in the poetry meeting with his tail between his legs? Then he would do the opposite.

Must be loud!

If I really came here in a low-key manner, I would feel sorry for those people in Ge Wu who called each other "big star" and "young master".

certainly.

When the reporters asked him why he came here by helicopter, Lin Zhibai directly came up with another set of excuses, "I left in a hurry, I couldn't catch up with the time by car, so take the plane faster."

Ghosts believe you!

As expected of Lin pretending to be coercive!

This appearance is indeed pretentious, but the topic that everyone is most concerned about now is not this. The reporters scrambled to ask the same question:

"What do you think of the doubts in the literary world?"

This is the topic that everyone is most concerned about, and I want to know how Baidi will respond.

Knowing that he couldn't escape this question, Lin Zhibai half-jokingly half-seriously said, "Of course I watched it from the sky. I came here by plane."

reporter:"……"

Do you think we can't understand what you mean? Doesn't the so-called "seeing from the sky" imply that you are looking down on those doubters?

But this is a poetry meeting!

You made such a high-profile appearance!

The words released are so arrogant!

Will he be able to survive the poetry meeting in the future?

It was the first time for everyone to see such a self-proclaimed master, and the reporters couldn't handle it. You must know that the more high-profile Baidi is at this time, the more embarrassing he is for failing to produce high-quality works at the poetry meeting!