Rebirth of the Entertainment Grandmaster

"You copied me...?" As soon as Ye Tang said these words, not to mention Mr. Shui Qing, everyone almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Wu Mu was like a chicken strangled by the neck, his face froze, and his smile froze.

face.

This is not an admission that he plagiarized, it is clearly a deliberate slap in his face.

Wu Mu's face turned purple and he was angry.

Mr. Shui Qing's beard is twitching. This bastard, can you stop making such jokes? It will scare people to death.

Hua Fang's face twitched, and he glanced at Wu Mu pitifully, snickering in his heart, "How about it? If you fail to steal the chicken, you will lose the rice! So, people still have to be graceful!"

Yu Yueqing came over and pointed at Ye Tang's forehead with a shudder: "You brat, look at your nonsense!" She was scared to death just now.

Lin Wu's eyes were already crooked than Shuo Yue's, and she was about to die of joy, but just now Ye Tang admitted that he plagiarized her, but he didn't take it seriously. This guy was the worst.

As soon as Ye Tang's words came out, everyone else burst into laughter. At this time, whether they were doubtful or believing, they all fixed their eyes on Wu Mu. He was so proud just now. Now, he shot himself in the foot.

Already.

Pointing at Ye Tang, Wu Mu was trembling with anger. Wu Mu couldn't say anything. If those good poems were his, he would have died a long time ago. There was no need to flatter the old man Shui Qing in a low voice.

Wu Mu was very angry, but was anger useful? It would only make people laugh.

But even so, Wu Mu still did not roll up his sleeves and leave in shame and anger, but sneered: "Even if you didn't plagiarize mine, you might plagiarize someone else's. I don't believe you can write such a masterpiece at such a young age."

Still being stubborn, Ye Tang laughed and said, "You're right again, I did plagiarize someone else's work."

Okay, Ye Tang said again that he plagiarized it.

But this time, no one dared to express their belief or doubt casually. Instead, they all looked at Ye Tang's face to see how he would explain it. Even Wu Mu did not sneer at this time. He did not want to be teased a second time.

Ye Tang didn't keep them waiting for long. As soon as he finished speaking, he smiled and said: "Wu Mu, let me copy another West Lake poem by someone else. Listen carefully."

"After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red."

boom……

As soon as Ye Tang's poem was read out, it caused a cry of air-conditioning, especially Mr. Shui Qing's eyes were so bulging that they could hardly contain their eyes. It's a classic. It's another classic masterpiece.

"After all, the scenery of the West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons." The first sentence may seem abrupt, but the actual sentence is grand. These two simple and unpretentious poems show that the scenery of the West Lake in June is different from that of other seasons, and it is enough to miss it.

"The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely blue, reflecting the unique redness of the lotus." One "blue" and one "red" highlight the strong visual impact of the lotus leaves and lotus flowers. The boundless lotus leaves seem to be in harmony with the sky.

It is connected with a grand scene, which not only depicts the boundless lotus leaves, but also renders the magnificence of the heaven and earth, and has an extremely rich sense of spatial modeling. "Yingyue" and "Lotus" complement each other, making the whole picture gorgeous and vivid.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflected in the sun are uniquely red. These two sentences, full of strong color contrast, paint a wonderful picture of red and green for the readers: the emerald green lotus leaves surge to the horizon, making the

People feel that they are in the endless green; and the delicate lotus, under the scorching sun, looks even more gorgeous. Although this kind of transformation in plot has ups and downs, there is no sense of abruptness. The seemingly plain pen and ink,

It presents readers with an evocative artistic realm.

A masterpiece!

As soon as he finished reading Ye Tang's four-line poem, the word "masterpiece" appeared in Mr. Shui Qing's mind.

Not only Mr. Shui Qing was shocked, but Wu Mu, Hua Fang, Yu Yueqing, and everyone else were also shocked.

Hua Fang looked at Ye Tang and only had two words: Genius. Only a genius could compose two masterpieces in a row? A genius could compose one or six or seven poems? Although it may not be a current work, it is still amazing enough.

Hua Fang's eyes widened, and he completely forgot what Ye Tang said about plagiarism. He had never heard of such a masterpiece before. If someone had created such a masterpiece, it would have never been circulated.

Therefore, it must have been his own doing.

What a genius!

Yu Yueqing was also shocked and speechless. This Ye Tang, can you stop attacking people like this?

Yu Yueqing smiled bitterly, because she was stimulated by Ye Tang.

As soon as Ye Tang's poem came out, Wu Mu's face turned pale. This is a masterpiece that can be passed down through the ages. It is a wonderful poem that he could not even think of in his head. It is a poem that almost only one hand can count in the world today.

It is a masterpiece of poetry that only a few people can create.

Plagiarism? Haha.

Wu Mu could only laugh.

"The southeastern shape is beautiful, the three Wu cities, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Smoked willow painted bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, there are hundreds of thousands of homes. Clouds and trees surround the dike and sand. Raging waves roll up frost and snow, and the sky is endless. The cities are lined with pearls, and the houses are full of flowers.

, compete for luxury.

The lakes are stacked with Qingjia. There are three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus. Qiang pipes clear the sky, and the water chestnuts sing throughout the night. They play and fish for old lotus babies. Thousands of horsemen have high teeth. They ride drunk and listen to the drums and sing and enjoy the haze. A different day.

It’s a wonderful scene, let’s go back to Fengchi to praise it.”

Ye Tang couldn't control them that much. As soon as he finished reading the poem, he hugged Mr. Shui Qing's painting and took Lin Wu's hand and left. As he walked out, he recited a new poem in a measured tone.

This is another wonderful poem about West Lake!

After listening to him reciting his words, Mr. Shui Qing no longer knew what to say. He felt that his life had been in vain and he sighed deeply.

Hua Fang has turned as pale as Wu Mu.

This guy at such a young age is no different from the child prodigies of ancient times. He is already far behind.

Hua Fang was deeply shocked.

People who thought they had some ink were so stimulated that they stood there completely dumbfounded.

Yu Yueqing was also dumbfounded, but when she saw Ye Tang and Lin Wu had gone out, she quickly chased after them. At this time, she had already forgotten about Mr. Shui Qing and the interview.

"Oh, life is so lonely as snow!" Ye Tang couldn't help but sigh as he walked out of Shuishan Mall. Of course, he was pretending. At this time, he was actually almost overjoyed.

Look, look at those bull’s eyeballs, they’re so big they’re about to fall out!

Especially Wu Mu, whose face was almost turning purple.

It's so cool, it's as cool as his grandma's.

Ye Tang almost felt so happy that he could fly.

Hearing Ye Tang recite something like "Life is so lonely as snow", Lin Wu rolled her eyes several times, "This bad guy, can you stop being so jealous?"

Lin Wu was not a fool, so she naturally saw that Ye Tang was pretending.

"Lonely as snow, lonely as snow, it's good!" Yu Yueqing was right behind her. She almost didn't get choked. She grabbed Ye Tang's ears and pulled him into the back seat, then slapped him twice on the buttocks.

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This brat is really annoying.

The atmosphere that had finally been brewing was completely wiped out by Yu Yueqing's two slaps. Ye Tang couldn't help but rolled his eyes. Comrade Yu Yueqing, although I know that you have also been hit, can you not spank others?

If you want to beat me, why don't you go home and beat me in bed?

It has to be on this street car.

Ye Tang was a little speechless. Yu Yueqing made a sudden attack on him and he couldn't escape, which made him a little depressed.

However, Yu Yueqing's attack was not heavy. Although it sounded like snapping, it actually didn't hurt much.

It seems that the mother-in-law still knows that she feels sorry for her son-in-law.

Ye Tangna was quite satisfied with this.

(PS: I know there are many questions and the writing is not good, but it is just for fun. Please continue to ask for favorites and recommendations.)

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