The Lushan Poetry Festival is scheduled for August 31st.
Of course, no one will wait until the day comes to set off.
In fact.
On the evening of the 30th, the hotels near Lushan Mountain were filled with literati from all over the world.
The "Walking with You" program team and representatives from the Literature and Art Association also came here—
The representative of the Literature and Art Association was Director Huang, who went to Xingmang to invite Lin Yuan to be a judge.
Director Huang held a relatively brief meeting with everyone involved in the event other than the contestants.
In meeting.
Lin Yuan met the other eight judges.
The eight judges came from Qin, Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei and Zhongzhou.
They did not show any strangeness towards Lin Yuan, the special judge, and greeted him naturally.
Anlon…
Yu Chang…
Qin Xiaotian and others...
The eight judges were all well-known figures in the literary world. Lin Yuan had read the works of some of them, so they were not unfamiliar to him.
Not just Lin Yuan.
The audience who are about to watch the live broadcast of this poetry festival will not be too unfamiliar with these prominent literati.
After the meeting.
Everyone was preparing to go back to their hotel rooms, but Director Huang suddenly said, "Teacher Xianyu, please stay a moment."
"Um."
Lin Yuan nodded.
Several judges looked at Lin Yuan deeply, then walked away. Only one of the judges, He Qinghuan, said hello before leaving:
"See you tomorrow, my dear Xianyu."
This He Qinghuan is the judge of Qinzhou.
Lin Yuan smiled and nodded in response. Although the eight judges all behaved normally, Lin Yuan could feel that only He Qinghuan had a friendly attitude.
This is probably because Lin Yuan is also a Qin person.
The conference room was soon empty, with only Lin Yuan and Director Huang left.
"I kept you here to talk about tomorrow's matter."
Director Huang said, "As one of the judges, you will definitely be involved in the review tomorrow. I hope you can keep a low profile. We can just get the qualifications and there is no need to do anything or say anything that would offend others."
"mix?"
Lin Yuan was stunned.
He thought he had heard wrongly.
Does this mean I should just paddle tomorrow
Director Huang sighed and smiled bitterly, "This word is indeed not very pleasant to hear. We underestimated the cultural circle's ability to accept it. Since your status as a judge was officially announced, there have been many voices of opposition. Some influential older generation figures from various continents called to express their dissatisfaction with this matter. Although we suppressed it, if your comments are too sharp, I am afraid that many people will feel uncomfortable."
Lin Yuan frowned slightly.
He suddenly recalled some unpleasant memories:
He once participated in "King of Masked Singer" wearing a mask and acting as Lanling King.
During the competition, he would comment on other singers' performances, and what he said were all true and even sincere. As a result, he offended too many people and was once besieged by fans of countless singers.
At that time, many people on the Internet advised him:
Say less during the game, just say hello, hello to everyone.
What it boils down to is that some people are not convinced and think that Lanling King has no right to comment on other singers.
And when he revealed Xianyu's identity, no one was dissatisfied anymore.
It seems that I encountered a similar situation this time.
The difference is:
I don’t have a similar identity card this time.
Therefore.
This time, even Director Huang, the representative of the Literature and Art Association, advised Lin Yuan to speak less.
Director Huang seemed to have guessed Lin Yuan's thoughts: "Our Literature and Art Association has always paid close attention to you. We also know your personality and that you like to speak your mind. But if you really let them comment recklessly, those writers will make a scene. Tomorrow is a live broadcast and there will be countless viewers watching. You just need to follow the other eight judges' opinions and comment. Praise when you can and don't criticize. If you really can't, don't say anything. Can you do that?"
Lin Yuan was silent.
Director Huang stared at him.
After a long while, Lin Yuan finally said, "Okay."
He is not a person who does not know how to adapt. Since the other party has said so much, there is no need for him to insist any further.
In Kaneki's words:
This is the literary and art association promoting itself.
Being a judge at a poetry competition can be counted as a qualification for your future.
Besides, Director Huang didn't ask me to do anything shady, so it wasn't too difficult to just do some legwork.
"call."
Director Huang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you can figure it out. This is a qualification that is delivered to our door. We just need to take it down in a low-key manner..."
Lin Yuan nodded.
Return to the room.
Lin Yuan took a shower and prepared to go to bed.
However, for some reason, I tossed and turned in bed but couldn't fall asleep. I felt inexplicably irritated.
Can't sleep
Lin Yuan simply took out his cell phone and started playing, but the unhappy feeling still lingered, making him feel very depressed.
…
the next day.
Five o'clock in the afternoon.
Lin Yuan arrived at the event venue.
The event will be held at the foot of Mount Lushan.
The originally huge open space now has ten buildings built in a circle.
These buildings are similar to pavilions, but larger in size. The pavilions are equipped with tables and chairs, as well as tea and pastries.
The judges' seats are set up in the center of the ten pavilions.
A table sign with the judge's name is placed in front of each seat.
Lin Yuan’s nameplate is on the far right.
At the entrance of the stadium, a huge banner was unfurled with the words “The First Blue Star Poetry Conference” written on it.
The poetry competition starts at six o'clock.
The literati from various continents entered one after another at five o'clock and each chose a pavilion.
Lin Yuan and the eight judges also took their seats.
The scene was very noisy.
A group of literati were chatting with each other, and from time to time their eyes would pass through the pavilion and sweep towards the judges' seats, and finally their gazes would focus on Lin Yuan's face.
"Teacher Xianyu is very popular."
Yu Chang, the judge on Lin Yuan’s left, laughed.
The other judges raised their eyebrows when they heard this.
Everyone knows clearly that this is not because Xianyu is popular.
It was purely because many people at the scene felt that Xianyu sitting on the judges' panel was too eye-catching.
Some people even discussed loudly without concealing their voices, and the dissatisfaction in their words almost overflowed, which was obviously directed at Lin Yuan who was on the judges' panel.
In front of the judges' seats.
Tong Shuwen, the director of this live broadcast, appeared on the scene with a microphone in his hand: "Are you ready, teachers? We will start the live broadcast after a ten-second countdown, and there will be countless viewers watching."
"Let's get started."
Someone shouted in response.
Tong Shuwen glanced at Director Huang in the distance, and when he nodded slightly, he started the countdown:
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."
In the various pavilions, the expressions of the scholars became serious.
We're going to be on TV soon, so everyone is paying attention to managing their personal expressions.
In this process.
Some people were still whispering to each other, looking at Lin Yuan from time to time with a strange look in their eyes.
…
On the Internet.
Countless netizens opened the video website.
The live broadcast of the poetry conference was well promoted and could be watched on several of the largest video websites on Blue Star.
“It’s about to begin!”
"This is the first time that Blue Planet has held a live broadcast of a poetry conference. Those who came to the scene are all the top literary figures from various continents."
"I want to see Shu Ziwen!"
"Wake up, this is a literary talent contest, not an idol show. If you really want to see a male idol, it's better to watch Xianyu than Shu Ziwen."
"Xianyu is a judge, which is different from the contestants."
"Am I the only one who thinks it's inappropriate for Xianyu to be a judge?"
"You're not alone upstairs."
“It’s true that some people are not convinced.”
"Some literary giants who participated in the competition complained that Xianyu should not be sitting on the judges' panel."
"Why are you dissatisfied? Is it because Xianyu is young?"
"Let's take out the "Song of Water Melody" and ask everyone present, who dares to fight? "
"Don't always bring up the old calendar. Who doesn't eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year? These people are big names in the literary world. Their talents are beyond your imagination. Just wait and see."
…
Lin Yuan's home.
My mother and sisters were also watching the live broadcast and were very excited. Lin Yuan was one of the judges of this poetry competition!
"Woof!"
"Hasn't it started yet?"
"It's almost six o'clock."
"here we go!"
Along with my sister's voice, the live broadcast screen appeared.
…
The first person to appear on camera was Jiang Kui: "Dear audience friends, welcome to the live broadcast of the first Blue Star Poetry Conference. I am the live broadcast guest Jiang Kui. We are now at the foot of Mount Lu. You can follow me to enjoy the scenery of Mount Lu."
Many viewers smiled knowingly.
This is not only the Lushan Poetry Conference, but also the third episode of "Fish with You", so everyone from the Yu Dynasty served as guests.
"Let me introduce today's nine judges!"
Sun Yaohuo then appeared on camera and began to introduce the names of the judges.
These segments are rehearsed in advance to allow the audience to understand the situation on site.
Blooming in summer.
Chen Zhiyu.
Good luck Wei.
Everyone in Yu Dynasty has a camera, and each introduces a live broadcast of the scene.
Zhao Yingge is responsible for explaining the rules:
"There are eighty contestants in total. We will be divided into ten groups, with eight people in each group. Each group will send a representative to randomly draw a topic. Two people from each group can advance in each round. Those who feel that their work is not as good as others can withdraw voluntarily. If the result is undecided, it will be decided by the judges. For those who have not advanced, we will arrange a revival match."
The groups were arranged in advance.
The identities of the members of each group are very interesting. All the literati from each continent have been dispersed to ensure that each group has people from a continent on Blue Star:
A group of eight people.
It just represents eight continents.
The camera swept across ten pavilions, and the literati in each pavilion took their seats.
Some of the favorites to win the championship were given close-ups, and popular writers such as Shu Ziwen also received focused shots.
…
on site.
Director Huang walked in front of the camera and said with a smile: "If you don't have anything to say, please get ready. We will start drawing questions next."
"Wait a minute."
Someone suddenly spoke in a pavilion.
Director Huang was stunned and looked at the person who spoke: "Teacher Hua, do you have anything to say?"
This teacher Hua is named Hua Weiming. He is one of the representative figures of Zhaozhou literary world and can be regarded as the favorite to win this poetry competition. He is very well-known among the people, almost on par with several judges. His poems are even included in Zhaozhou textbooks.
"I'm ashamed to say that."
Hua Weiming said, "I am the representative nominated by everyone. Everyone came to me last night and hoped that I could represent the writers from all continents to discuss with the Literature and Art Association whether to cancel Teacher Xianyu's status as a judge. It's not that I personally have any opinion on Teacher Xianyu, but everyone thinks it's not appropriate for Teacher Xianyu to be a judge, because many of us really want to compete with Teacher Xianyu as a contestant."
coax!
The noise suddenly arose!
Several judges in the judges' seats looked at Lin Yuan at the same time, with different expressions.
Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly!
He tossed and turned last night and fell asleep feeling depressed.
And at this moment.
In his heart, it was as if there was a tiger eager to break out of the cage!
…
Center of the venue.
Director Huang's pupils suddenly shrank, but he cursed in his heart, this Hua Weiming doesn't follow the rules!
Are you crazy!
Are you talking about this during the live broadcast
Why didn’t you give any feedback before the live broadcast
She instantly smelled an unusual scent.
I'm afraid someone wants to take this opportunity to embarrass Xianyu and destroy his achievement. Otherwise, no matter how stupid Hua Weiming is, he would not choose to make trouble during the live broadcast!
What a vicious method!
Aren’t some people afraid of offending the Literary and Art Association
Or is it that someone within the Literature and Art Association is instructing people to suppress the most representative talents in our Qinzhou
But Director Huang has seen storms after all.
She kept smiling and said, "I want to know if everyone here refers to everyone?"
Hua Weiming said: "Everyone can raise your hands, those who agree please raise your hands."
Hua Weiming finished speaking.
Swish, swish, swish!
In all the pavilions.
Countless literati raised their hands!
Obviously this was premeditated. Someone wanted to force Xianyu to step down from his current position during the live broadcast. If successful, it would be a severe blow to Xianyu!
Director Huang's eyebrows twitched.
Director Tong Shuwen's face suddenly became extremely ugly!
The poetry competition hasn't officially started yet, but a live broadcast accident occurred, and even I, the director, will be affected!
Yes.
The occurrence of this unexpected situation can be called a live broadcast accident.
But this matter is very difficult to handle, because the law does not hold everyone responsible, and the one who requested the revocation of Xianyu's status as a judge is not Hua Weiming.
To be exact, it's not just Hua Weiming!
Almost all the writers present participated in the vote!
They all don’t want Xianyu to sit comfortably on the judges’ panel!
"what to do?"
The assistant director was a little panicked: "Should we ask Director Huang to discuss with the audience, insert an advertisement, and come up with a response plan first?"
"Don't panic."
Tong Shuwen took a deep breath and said, "Let's see how Director Huang handles it, and also see how Teacher Xianyu reacts."
He looked at Director Huang.
Director Huang looked thoughtful.
She could already imagine the reaction of the audience watching the live broadcast at this moment. It must be chaos!
…
Director Huang guessed correctly.
The live broadcast room has exploded!
All the audience did not expect that before the poetry competition officially started, countless writers would sign a petition to ridicule Xianyu's qualifications as a judge!
“Oh shit!”
"What's going on?"
"Do you have to be so exciting?"
“So many literati have united together?”
"There are 80 people here, and about 70 of them have raised their hands. Why are you targeting Xianyu?!"
"How do you do this?"
"Cancel Xianyu's qualification as a judge?"
"The problem is that Xianyu didn't do anything wrong!"
"Although I also think it's hard for Xianyu to be a judge, if he is disqualified as a judge in front of countless people and is said to be forced to do so, wouldn't Xianyu's prestige be destroyed?"
"I vomited after seeing this!"
"Is this the first thing you do?"
"When will Blue Star abandon the bad habit of ranking people based on seniority? Yu Dad's poems are of extremely high quality, so why can't he be a judge?!"
"Aren't these literati afraid of controversy?"
"I think someone wants to destroy Yu Die. If Yu Die is forced to resign as a judge, how can he hold his head up in the literary world in the future?"
…
Lin Yuan's home.
My mother's expression suddenly changed, with anger burning in her eyes: "What do they want to do!"
“That’s too much!”
Lin Xuan's face turned red with anger.
Lin Yao clenched her fists tightly!
Even Antarctica seemed to understand the meaning of this scene and was barking.
The whole family’s heart was broken!
…
Live broadcast.
The smiles of everyone in the Fish Dynasty disappeared!
Everyone did not hide their anger!
On what basis do these intellectuals want to kick the representative off the stage before he even starts commenting? Are they going to tear each other apart?!
"A bunch of idiots!"
Sun Yaohuo cursed angrily!
Others started cursing too!
The entire Fish Dynasty was outraged and swore wildly!
Fortunately, the staff reacted promptly and muted the microphones of the Yu Dynasty group, but even so, the word "idiot" was still heard!
Some scholars looked over angrily.
…
Center of the venue.
Director Huang finally spoke again. She looked at Lin Yuan with a forced smile, "What do you think, Teacher Xianyu?"
She didn't stop the live broadcast.
Because even if I stop the live broadcast now, I can't undo this accident. It's better to give an explanation in front of the audience. Although the current scene is really messy, I guess I will be severely held accountable later.
At this time she must respect Xianyu's opinion.
Because of this group of literati's forcing her to abdicate, Xianyu's reputation has been damaged. As long as Xianyu insists, she will not pay attention to this group of literati. Qinzhou has finally produced a treasure, and the entire Qinzhou branch of the Literature and Art Association will do everything to protect him!
The camera was pointed at Lin Yuan.
All the scholars looked at Lin Yuan.
Some of the scholars who had not raised their hands just now frowned.
This scene is very ugly. Is it really shameful for a group of literary veterans to broadcast live in front of countless audiences and force a young man
This moment.
Whether at the scene or in front of the screen, everyone was staring at Lin Yuan, wanting to know how he would respond.
Sudden.
Lin Yuan spoke.
He sat in the judges' seat with the microphone in front of him.
This makes his voice loud enough for every literati present to hear, and for every audience member to hear!
"When the great roc soars with the wind, it soars up to ninety thousand miles!"
Lin Yuan's expression was calm, but his voice was sonorous and unwavering. No one knew that the tiger in his heart had already broken out of the cage!
on site.
The literati were stunned.
The audience in front of the live broadcast were also stunned.
poetry
It's time to recite poetry.
Lin Yuan's eyes flashed like lightning. This was a poetry competition, and what they were competing for was poetry. So, let's speak with poetry today!
When people gradually came to their senses.
The audience's adrenaline began to secrete and their scalp began to tingle!
This poem is too crazy, Xianyu actually compares himself to the roc, wanting to soar up to the sky!
As soon as he opened his mouth, it was shocking!
"If it comes down when the wind dies down, it can still stir up the ocean water."
Lin Yuan's recitation had just begun when he glanced at all the scholars: "People in the world always see me as different, and they all sneer when they hear my big words..."
The camera swept across the scholar's face.
There were actually people sneering to themselves.
However, this sneer had gradually stiffened on Lin Yuan's face since he opened his mouth.
Lin Yuan leaned forward, his eyes sharper than ever before. He put his mouth close to the microphone, and an electric current appeared in his voice:
"Xuan Fu still fears the younger generation!"
"A husband should not underestimate youth!!"
After Lin Yuan finished reading this, he covered his own table card with his backhand. With a click, his movements were quick and decisive without any hesitation.
Judges
I quit.
Confucius said that the young should be feared. Since you don't want me to be a judge, I will come down and play with you today!
The name of this poem is "To Li Yong".
Li Bai wrote this poem because he was very dissatisfied with Li Yong's attitude of looking down on young people.
I am the Roc!
Will soar to the sky!
This is one of Li Bai's most wild works.
Today, Lin Yuan is also going to be very aggressive.
Director Huang told me that when I am a judge I should not be too high-profile, and I should not criticize you.
Be a contestant.
As a contestant, you don’t have to worry about these things. As a contestant, you can act wildly without restraint. The one who will fight with you today is not Xian Yu, Chu Kuang, or Lin Yuan!
today.
There is no end to poetry and ink. What I want to compete with you for is Li Bai, Su Dongpo, and the eternal elegance of the Celestial Empire!
This moment.
The scene was in complete silence!
The comments in the live broadcast room were all stagnant!
The power of this poem combined with the scene is so shocking!
In the chairman's office of Xingmang Entertainment, Li Songhua had a solemn expression at first, but when he heard Lin Yuan's poem, he suddenly burst into laughter: "When the great roc rises with the wind, it soars up to 90,000 miles!"
Only envious!
Only Chu Kuang!
Only he could write such verses!
It’s ridiculous that this group of literati tried their best to pull Xianyu off the judges’ seat, but they don’t know that Xianyu who is not a judge is the most terrifying!
Isn’t it good to be alive
You actually pulled him down, which is like a dragon entering the sea and a roc rising into the sky. What the hell is this poetry conference?!
Everyone must die!