Rebirth of the Entertainment Grandmaster

Chen Wenhao's idea was very simple, just to step on Ye Tang. Although he apologized to Mr. Shui Qing, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Has Chen Wenhao been ignored like this before?

He can't do anything to Mr. Shui Qing, but he can definitely step on the person he likes. But let him see what he favors? Even Chen Wenhao is not as good as him.

"Do you dare to compete with me?"

"Why don't you dare? Let the horse come over."

Chen Wenhao stared at him, and Ye Tang stared directly at him without caring. The two people's gazes were like sparks hitting the earth. At this moment, fierce sparks collided, and they were full of fighting spirit.

"Okay, I have the guts." Chen Wenhao sneered, his eyes staring at Ye Tang's face like knives. He didn't even dare to challenge him even though he was not a formal disciple. He really didn't know how high and thick the sky was.

But it's better this way, since he doesn't have to use words to provoke me.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's decide the next chapter in a literary fight or a martial fight!" Ye Tang smiled and didn't take Chen Wenhao seriously at all.

Chen Wenhao smiled coldly: "Of course it's a literary fight, a martial arts fight... huh." Chen Wenhao snorted lightly, with contempt in his eyes, obviously mocking Ye Tang for saying the word martial arts.

Martial arts competitions usually involve horse riding, archery, boxing, or swordsmanship. Chen Wenhao didn't bother to compete with him in these. If there is no civil struggle between literati, how can there be martial arts competition? It's a joke. He is not a vulgar martial artist.

"Literary fights are just literary fights. How do you want to compete?" Ye Tang was a little confused by Chen Wenhao's smile, but he didn't bother with him. Literary fights are better, and he really doesn't have the confidence to win in martial arts fights. With his small physique, he doesn't want to win.

It would be very difficult to challenge Chen Wenhao alone.

Of course, asking whether literary fighting or martial arts fighting is just a rhetorical question. Not many literati who claim to be a bit ink would choose martial arts. With Chen Wenhao’s arrogant face, he thinks he is very talented and knowledgeable, so it would be weird if he didn’t choose literary fighting.

Already.

"One poem has three couplets. I think it would be better for Mr. Shui Qing to come up with the title." Chen Wenhao turned to look at Mr. Shui Qing. Although he had spoken rudely to him just now, he had already apologized and was now someone he liked.

In a competition, what else can he do?

Chen Wenhao suddenly confronted Ye Tang. Mr. Shui Qing felt a little ashamed. Ye Tang was implicated because of him. He didn't want to agree, but when he saw Ye Tang looking over, he helplessly said: "Yuan Tao,

You should come up with the question, I am not suitable." He said it to Chen Du.

Mr. Shui Qing thought so. He knew Ye Tang's situation well. If he set the question, it would be suspected of favoritism. It would be better for Chen Du, who was not familiar with Ye Tang, to set the question. This was also a way to avoid suspicion.

He is not worried about whether Ye Tang can win. Based on his past performance, Wen Dou will definitely not be able to defeat him. In Mr. Shui Qing's heart, Chen Wenhao is undoubtedly asking for trouble.

Chen Du looked honest on the face, but he was shrewd and tight on the inside. When Mr. Shui Qing said this, he understood the teacher's concerns, nodded and said: "Yes, teacher," and then said to Chen Wenhao and Ye Tang: "Today I will let you

I will set the questions and the teacher will be the referee. Do you two have any objections?"

"Please come up with a question." It would be better if Chen Du came up with the question. Chen Wenhao shook his head and sneered in his heart. Mr. Shui Qing was probably worried that the person he liked was guilty of losing, but he decided to do it today, otherwise it would be difficult to get rid of the bad feeling in his chest.

Ye Tang also shook his head. To him, everyone was the same.

Seeing that both of them agreed, Chen Du clasped his fists towards them and said, "Since you all agree, let's compare poems first, with the theme of... the word 'wind'. Which one of you will come first?" It happened to be outside.

There was a breeze, so Chen Du said the title was "wind".

"You go first." Ye Tang said to Chen Wenhao.

Chen Wenhao chuckled. He would go first and give him time to think about it slowly. He chose "Wind" as the topic. It was simple.

"There is a bird flying to the southwest, shining like a goshawk. It flies to the north corner of the sky in the morning, and in the evening I hear that it is called Nanling. I want to send a message, so I entrust it with a colorful paper. Because the wind has light wings, it leaves behind a steaming heart. The bird's words have a long way to go.

, Feathers cannot conquer. Thoughts will pass away like birds, and horses cannot ride on them."

Chen Wenhao just thought about it for a moment and read out a poem. Chen Du nodded secretly. Although Chen Wenhao's poor performance today made him very annoyed, his poetic talent was indeed extraordinary, which is why he agreed to introduce him to him.

This is a nostalgic poem about "caring for someone". The main idea is to ask a flying bird to send a letter, but the bird cannot say anything, and I wish I could fly with the bird. It means that I have never forgotten to go south, and I hope to have someone to rely on to realize this wish, but in the end I

Not available, the feelings are very sincere.

"Good poem." Although he was still a little unhappy in his heart, Chen Du still praised it. Poetry is poetry and should not be confused with things. Mr. Shui Qing also nodded. Although Chen Wenhao's surname is not very good, this poem is indeed

It is undoubtedly a masterpiece and a masterpiece.

However, Mr. Shui Qing was not in a hurry to speak, but focused on Ye Tang. Since it was a competition, he naturally had to wait for his poems to come out and critique them together.

Chen Du also looked at Ye Tang. He heard that this junior brother was very good at poetry, but he didn't know if he could write a good poem today. In his heart, he still hoped that Ye Tang could win, even if he was not a real junior brother.

I have a close relationship with him.

After Chen Wenhao finished reading the poem, he stared at Ye Tang, as if he was trying to see what good poems he could make. He would slightly raise the corners of his mouth from time to time, looking very contemptuous of him.

Ye Tang was powerless to ridicule, so it was best to slap him in the mouth with facts. There were many good poems with the word "wind" as the title. So what if Chen Wenhao's poem was a masterpiece? He was not afraid at all.

"It's hard to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworms will die when they die, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before the tears dry. The mirror at dawn is sad, but the clouds on the temples have changed, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night. There is no way to go to Pengshan.

, the blue bird is diligent in visiting.”

Ye Tang read Li Shangyin's "Untitled" without much thought. In this poem, Li Shangyin expressed the psychology of love in a female voice. In the midst of sadness and pain, it contained burning desire and perseverance.

, the emotional realm is deep, subtle, and extremely rich.

This poem is filled with pain, disappointment, lingering, and persistent emotions from beginning to end. Each couplet in the poem is a reflection of this emotional state, but the specific artistic conception of each couplet is different from each other. They are different from each other.

The aspects of the poem repeatedly express the complex emotions that run through the whole poem, and at the same time, they are closely connected with each other and vertically reflect the psychological process with this complex emotion as the content. Such lyricism, continuous and repeated, subtle and profound, successfully reproduces

The deep love in my heart.

This is a masterpiece. After Ye Tang recited Chen Du's mouth, it was a little unbelievable. Chen Wenhao also narrowed his eyes, a little shocked and unbelievable. Just one sentence: "Spring silkworms will die when they die, and wax torches will turn into ashes and tears."

Shi Qian' compared his poems to others and was extremely shocked.

Mr. Shui Qing showed a smile, knowing that Zi Qing would not disappoint anyone. It was difficult to say goodbye when we met. The east wind was powerless and the flowers were withered. The spring silkworms died only when their threads were gone, and the wax torches turned to ashes before their tears dried. Good poem

, what a poem.

Lin Wu felt a little weird in her heart, looking at Ye Tang with some inexplicable distress. Why was he reading such a sad poem? Is he still angry? What a stingy person.

Ye Tang didn't know that reading a poem would make him a stingy person in Lin Wu's heart. He looked at Chen Wenhao with a serious face, neither smiling nor speaking. Ye Tang was very unhappy with this Chen Wenhao.

Mr. Shui Qing is such a good person, but he speaks rudely and sarcastically just because he doesn't want to accept him as his disciple. He is a narrow-minded villain.

Ye Tang read out the poem, and Chen Du called out, but Mr. Shui Qing still didn't say anything. There was no need to comment. Chen Wenhao was a sensible person, and he would not fail to tell whose poem was better.

Of course Chen Wenhao could see it, and he looked embarrassed for a moment, and then said: "Let's compare words, I lose this game." He really underestimated him, and the one who wanted to step on his face was actually stepped on.

Chen Wenhao looked ugly, but he still decisively admitted defeat. He couldn't do the masterpiece.

Chen Du laughed loudly, gave Ye Tang a thumbs up, and said: "Junior brother, I admire your good poetry." He praised it first. He was very happy that Ye Tang won. Between Chen Wenhao and Ye Tang, he

Naturally, he was biased towards Ye Tang.

Chen Wenhao took the initiative to admit defeat and even talked about comparing words. Chen Du was too lazy to talk nonsense and continued: "Since the poem is based on the word 'wind', I think the word should also be titled 'wind'. Junior brother, you come first this time"

?”

Chen Du asked, and Ye Tang glanced at Chen Wenhao and said, "It's okay if I come first, but I'm afraid he won't be able to do it if I do it." Ye Tang didn't mind giving Chen Wenhao a blow.

Of course, this is also true. Ever since Chen Wenhao was rude to Mr. Shui Qing and then took the initiative to provoke him, Ye Tang had no intention of being nice to him. If he didn't slap him hard in the face, he would really think that I was the best in the world.

Ye Tang's words were really arrogant and he looked down upon him. Chen Wenhao's face suddenly turned dark. He dared to be so crazy after publishing a good poem. Did he really think he was a poet? I don't know how long he had been saving it.

What an arrogant kid.

"You come first!" Chen Wenhao said in a cold tone. He didn't believe that if he came first, he would really be able to scare him away. God's work is not that easy to do.

Ye Tang laughed. This Chen Wenhao really didn't shed tears until he saw the coffin. It seems that he doesn't know his affairs yet, otherwise he wouldn't be asking for trouble like an idiot. He has competed with others about poetry not once or twice, but he has never

Never lost.

Come first, come first. Since he is so polite, there is no need to give him face. Of course, Ye Tang doesn't want to give him face. If he doesn't let him go away with his tail between his legs today, Ye Tang won't give up.

There are many poems with the theme of "wind", and naturally there are also many poems. In order to slap Chen Wenhao hard in the face, Ye Tang plans to write a poem with the theme of "wind". Although the stock quantity is limited, it is relatively speaking. The overall number is actually

Not too little.

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I'm so confused that I don't even know how to write.) (To be continued.)