Lushan Mountain.
The scene at this moment was eerily quiet.
The first person to break the silence was He Qinghuan on the judges' panel.
His face suddenly flushed, and he laughed and said, "What a good poem! With such talent, why not be a judge?"
The great roc soars with the wind one day!
Soaring up to ninety thousand miles!
What a youthful spirit!
How wanton and arrogant!
He Qinghuan is not stupid, of course he has tasted the true flavor of it.
Hua Weiming's sudden attack must be related to some deeper reasons.
Today's literary event has been shrouded in controversy before it even began.
He Qinghuan was a Qin person, so he was unwilling to remain silent and wanted to speak for Xianyu. Moreover, he felt from the bottom of his heart that the artistic conception of this poem was extremely wonderful, perfectly fitting the current situation, and even more so expressing Xianyu's state of mind!
then.
Large pavilions.
Countless noises.
The scholars were talking to each other and making a lot of noise. Some were horrified, some were ashamed, some were indifferent, and some sneered...
There are many different kinds of people in the world.
And in front of countless screens on every continent.
The audience watching the live broadcast also gradually came to their senses.
“Oh shit!”
“This poem is amazing!”
"Xianyu actually wrote a poem on the spot to respond to the doubts?"
"In such a short period of time, such an excellent work was created. What right do these people have to doubt Xianyu?"
“Domineering!”
"He wrote a poem on the spot in response, and it was a work of this caliber. Who would dare to question that Yu Dad was unworthy?"
"Alpaca, it's on fire!"
“Who knows if it was written in advance?”
There were other voices mixed in among the countless barrages, but overall, the audience was convinced by Xianyu's poem.
…
Lin Yuan's home.
Antarctica jumped for joy.
Da Yaoyao waved her fist fiercely: "Come on, brother!"
Sister Lin Xuan stared at the screen closely: "See what they want to do!"
Mom didn't say anything.
She still has numerous concerns:
I'm afraid a poem cannot stop the determination of this group of literati.
…
My mother’s worries are right.
Lushan Mountain.
Live broadcast.
Hua Weiming finally spoke: "It seems that Teacher Xianyu is well prepared, so he should come down and have a good competition with us so-called contestants."
Absolutely amazing!
This old thing!
You are so shameless!
Everyone in the Yu Dynasty's face changed.
Even a fool can hear the sarcasm in Hua Weiming's words!
He actually implied that Xianyu guessed that someone would question it, so he wrote this poem in advance to shut up countless literati!
"I thought so."
“It turned out to be written in advance.”
"No matter how talented you are, it's impossible to recite such a good poem on the spot."
"Okay?"
"Just a crazy student."
"I think it's pretty average, too. Comparing himself to a roc and claiming to be able to soar to the sky is nothing but self-aggrandizement."
Some literati were whispering.
They were already in the same boat, and their true colors were exposed. They could not tolerate Xianyu, a young man who was probably the same age as their family members, sitting on the jury and criticizing them.
He Qinghuan frowned.
The other judges, however, looked surprised. No one said anything, as if they were indifferent to the matter. There was even a hint of anticipation in their eyes.
"Oh."
Lin Yuan smiled.
He did not recite the poem this time, but looked directly at Hua Weiming: "I have heard that the literary world of Zhaozhou is the most prosperous among all the other continents, but I did not expect that one of the representative figures of Zhaozhou literary world does not understand the principle that there is no age limit and the most accomplished person is the teacher."
"Crazy student!"
Before Hua Weiming could say anything, the literati were all angry!
Who should be the best at learning martial arts
The wisest one is the teacher
Xianyu actually called himself a "master" in front of a literary master like Hua Weiming, and said that he was qualified to be the judge teacher of Hua Weiming and everyone present!
What an arrogant statement!
Hua Weiming's expression changed, but soon he burst into laughter and tried to appease the scholars:
"Everyone, please be patient, children's words are not to be feared."
This guy is such a bastard. He actually fought back in this way, saying that Xianyu is just a little brat!
This is the verbal battle among literati.
Every sentence he said was derogatory, but not a single dirty word was used.
The literati burst into laughter.
Amidst the laughter, Hua Weiming raised the corners of his mouth and stared at Lin Yuan and said, "As a judge, do you know what a teacher is?"
What is a teacher
Lin Yuan also smiled: "A teacher's purpose is to teach, accept students and resolve doubts."
Hua Weiming was stunned.
The other literati also looked at each other in bewilderment.
Lin Yuan paused for a moment before continuing, "No one is born knowing, so who can be without doubts?"
He stared at Hua Weiming and shook his head helplessly: "If you are confused but don't seek advice from a teacher, your confusion will never be resolved."
Do you like classical Chinese
Do you like to tell me old stories
Then please let Mr. Han Yu communicate with you first.
Lin Yuan glanced at the scholars behind Hua Weiming: "Those who were born before me, they heard the truth before me, I will follow them as my students; those who were born after me, they heard the truth before me, I will follow them as my students."
The scene was silent again.
Lin Yuan's voice became louder and louder, echoing throughout the entire place: "My teacher is me, how can anyone know whether he was born before or after me?"
What is a teacher
Am I young
Not worthy of being a teacher
Lin Yuan spoke the last part loudly, almost emphasizing each word: "So, there is no noble! No humble! No old! No young! Where the Tao exists, the Master exists!"
Confused!
Hua Weiming was confused!
The literati were stunned!
Several judges were also confused!
Anyone who can appear at a poetry conference, regardless of whether they are seeking fame or not, at least their talent and learning are definitely up to standard. So everyone can feel the power of Xianyu’s words, or more precisely, the power of this article, as soon as they hear it!
How is that possible!
This is a very fluent export!
This paragraph is an article!
Moreover, it is an article of extremely high quality and profound content!
The typical classical Chinese writing technique, combined with the current situation, perfectly answered Hua Weiming's question and even put Hua Weiming in an extremely embarrassing situation:
Not expensive!
No shame!
No length!
No less!
Whoever is more knowledgeable is the teacher and is qualified to be a judge. You should humbly ask for advice and don’t be so narrow-minded!
…
In front of the screen!
The audience was also confused!
Xianyu’s firepower is so terrifying!
He compared himself to the Peng bird in a poem, which not only shocked the scholars present, but now he directly threw out a passage in classical Chinese, which not only made the scholars present in the audience silent again!
“Ahhh!”
"Isn't this more exciting than a poetry competition!?"
"Why are we still holding a poetry conference? Yu Dad will kill them!"
"What you just said can be published as an article. It's so well said. It doesn't matter whether you are noble or humble, old or young, anyone who is capable can be a teacher. Where there is a Tao, there is a teacher. This is exactly the same as what Confucius said: When three people walk together, there must be one who can be my teacher!"
"How can they refute it!"
"To refute Xianyu is to refute Confucius!"
"The poem written by Xianyu before also expressed a similar idea. Confucius knew that the young should be feared. How dare you look down on the young? Xuanfu is the title given to Confucius posthumously by an ancient emperor of our Blue Star. It seems that Zhaozhou still believes in Confucianism. Now he is being taught a lesson by his ancestors!"
"A battle of words with many scholars!"
"Is Chu Kuang possessed?"
"The phrase 'debating with a group of scholars' is so apt. It's a battle of words with a group of scholars, isn't it? This time the attack on Xianyu is not qualified to be a judge, it was Zhao Zhou and Hua Weiming who took the lead!"
There is no Three Kingdoms on Blue Star.
There is no old thief Sima on Blue Star.
There is no "Zhuge Pifu" on Blue Star.
There was no such thing as "debate with scholars" on Blue Star before.
And at this moment of this day, "debate with a group of scholars" has a corresponding scene and a clear meaning!
The audience was delighted!
Everyone even forgot that this was a poetry conference. Just watching Xianyu and this group of literati bickering with each other was enough to make them excited!
This time.
There wasn't even a discordant voice in the barrage, even those who thought Xianyu was not qualified to be a judge couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Xianyu is too fierce today!
In the past, everyone had the impression that Xianyu was a gentle and elegant young man, but today, Xianyu has become somewhat indescribably domineering and arrogant!
In the words of fans:
Xianyu seemed to be possessed by Chu Kuang at this moment!
Because in everyone's impression, Xianyu's good friend Chu Kuang is the synonym of arrogance, domineering and even arrogance!
…
It’s still the same scene.
Tong Shuwen's body is shaking!
beside.
The assistant director's voice changed: "Director, our ratings have doubled. Audiences from all over the state have come to watch the poetry competition!"
Not everyone is interested in poetry competitions.
Even though this is a rare event in the literary world in many years, many people are still not interested in it, and some people even fall asleep when they hear poetry.
However.
Following Hua Weiming's attack, the poetry conference saw earth-shaking changes, and many people who were originally not interested were also attracted!
Just a few minutes!
The news that Xianyu was competing against other literati had gone viral on the Internet. Many people even said directly and concisely that Xianyu was engaging in a debate with other literati at the poetry conference!
Tong Shuwen was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when he heard this.
He couldn't tell whether this was a good thing or a bad thing. This was clearly a poetry competition, but it turned into a show of quarreling
…
Hua Weiming's face became uncertain.
Lin Yuan said: "I wonder if you are satisfied with this article "On Teachers"?"
Good job!
The fame has been established!
The literati could almost foresee that if this article entitled "On Teachers" became popular, they would be nailed to the pillar of shame!
This is unacceptable to literati!
What they value most is their personal reputation!
Even Shu Ziwen, the most talented young man in Zhaozhou who had remained silent, couldn't help it!
He stepped out of the group, stared at Xianyu and said, "It's a wonderful debate, but first of all you have to be a master. Being sharp-tongued is not a skill. Don't use sophistry to cover up the fact that you don't respect your elders. Step down from the judges' seat and let's face it!"
He is very smart.
Directly define the nature of this matter as "debate".
If it's just a debate, then winning or losing doesn't mean anything.
He hesitated for a moment.
Lin Yuan looked at Shu Ziwen curiously: "Who are you?"
God can testify that Lin Yuan really doesn’t know Shu Ziwen.
He found it very magical. There were so many literati at the scene, most of whom looked old. There was even someone like Hua Weiming whose hair was starting to turn white. How come there was someone who was almost the same age as him
Did this person go to the wrong set
However, his words were so harsh to Shu Ziwen's ears that they directly broke down Shu Ziwen's defense. This was definitely an unprecedented humiliation for him!
who I am
You don't know who I am!
Shu Ziwen was completely convinced that Lin Yuan did it on purpose. He almost wanted to vomit blood and shouted angrily: "Zhao Zhou, Shu Ziwen!"
…
In front of the screen.
The audience was delighted!
"A lot of people used to praise Shu Ziwen, saying he was Xiao Xianyu, but it turns out Yu's father never cared about this guy at all."
"Ha ha ha ha."
"Who are you, Juesha!"
"Father Yu was too cruel today. But after comparing him to me, I suddenly feel that Shu Ziwen is just like him. Is there anything that he is proud of that Father Yu doesn't have?"
"Xiao Xianyu, that's a compliment to him."
"She's a complete loser in every aspect, including her looks."
"Isn't it enough that Yu Dad debated with a group of scholars? Hua Weiming was not strong enough to fight, but he came up to him to be bullied, and he was so scheming to define the nature of it as a debate. Is this really just a debate?"
Pure abuse!
Even the audience felt the power of Xianyu's three words "Who are you?", but no one could say that Xianyu was too pretentious, because he was really qualified to ask that!
…
Lin Yuan didn't even look at Shu Ziwen, but what he said made Shu Ziwen's defense break even more thoroughly:
"I don't want to bully you."
Shu Ziwen's eyes immediately turned red!
Some writers gritted their teeth and said: "Don't you dare to step down from the judges' seats and fight us head-on? Let's fight it out according to the rules of the poetry conference!"
Is it childish
Have you used all the methods of provoking others
Lin Yuan shook his head: "In fact, I don't crave the position of judge as much as you think. I originally wanted to be an ordinary contestant like you and honestly participate in this poetry competition, but just now I suddenly changed my mind. I can give up being a judge, but I don't want to be a contestant either. Everyone has made enough noise, so just go to the competition. I officially announce that I will withdraw from this poetry competition."
Not a good judge!
Not a contestant!
Lin Yuan quit directly!
No one expected Xianyu to make such a decision!
Everyone thought that Lin Yuan would participate in this poetry competition as a contestant, and then try to defeat others with his own works to prove his strength!
"He's not competing anymore?"
All the writers were furious!
This guy is pretending to be brave and wants to run away!
Instead of being happy about pulling Xianyu off the judges' seat, everyone became even more angry. Many people were ready to make Xianyu lose miserably in the next game, but in the end, he simply refused to play!
"coward!"
"Are you scared now?"
"Aren't you comparing yourself to a roc?"
"You're afraid that you'll become a contestant but end up not being as good as the other contestants!"
"Poetry competitions are about both literary talent and improvisation, because no one is sure what topic they will encounter. He is afraid that he will encounter a topic that he cannot handle, and end up being beaten by other contestants."
"hehe."
"It's really embarrassing to come down from the judges' seat and compete as a contestant, but end up ranking lower than the other contestants. The smart thing to do is to pretend to be angry and not compete, which perfectly covers up my guilty conscience."
"Envy Fish is nothing more than that."
The literati spoke in a sarcastic tone, without even disguising their voices. Even though this was a live broadcast, they just wanted to let the audience understand why Xianyu chose to quit!
…
Live broadcast room.
The audience also didn’t expect things to develop this way. Xianyu actually stopped playing!
"What kind of script is this?"
"Why doesn't Teacher Xianyu compete anymore?"
"With his strength, he doesn't need to be afraid of these scholars!"
"He must be angry."
"I don't want to compete with this group of people."
"I wouldn't be happy if the judges became contestants, so I just decided not to compete."
"Yu Die's strength doesn't need any proof from a poetry competition."
There are quite a lot of people who support Lin Yuan.
However, those discordant voices emerged again:
"He really knows how to flatter himself."
"What do you mean by disdainful? It's obvious that you're just afraid of making a mistake."
"Teacher Mingzhe just explained it very well. This competition is a test of one's ability to write. No matter how talented one is, he will not be able to perform well when faced with a topic he is not sure about. Xianyu doesn't know what topic he will encounter. What if it is a topic he is not sure about? How embarrassing it would be to lose."
"Yeah, I'm still afraid of losing face."
"The judges are all very capable, otherwise they wouldn't be qualified to be judges. If Xianyu really loses, then all his previous debates would be meaningless, because the literati were right, he is not qualified to be a judge."
"Xianyu brags too much. They won't listen to you when you tell them this."
There are too many literati on the scene.
Many literati also have a large number of fans.
This is not an entertainment industry program. Xianyu’s fans are not yet so many that he can dominate the literary field.
Just now, Xianyu had an argument with so many literati and offended their fans.
…
on site.
Director Huang sighed.
She looked at Lin Yuan with some guilt in her eyes, but she knew that it was difficult to go against the will of the people today, so she could only say helplessly:
"I'd like to say sorry to all the viewers who are watching the live broadcast. Teacher Xianyu has resigned from the position of judge. We will change the number of judges to eight. A lot of time has been wasted. Let's officially start the competition next."
After saying.
Director Huang waved his hand.
According to the procedure, the next step is for the scholars to start drawing lots.
After much noise, the poetry competition finally began.
The scholars in charge of drawing lots looked at Lin Yuan and pouted at the camera without disguising themselves;
The remaining literati were making various comments, with disdain written all over their faces, and sarcastic remarks were heard one after another.
…
Lin Yuan had already met with everyone from the Yu Dynasty.
Everyone in the Yu Dynasty looked at him with eyes filled with worry and concern.
"If you don't want to compare, then don't compare."
"I am ashamed to be associated with that group of people."
"Don't take it too seriously, please."
"We are just a little bit older, but with the level of our representatives, we will definitely be able to settle accounts with them in a few years."
"It was so satisfying just now!"
“That poem and that article ‘On Teachers’ are so powerful!”
Everyone was comforting Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan smiled and said, "I'm fine."
At this time, Director Huang's voice came: "The Art Association must compensate Teacher Xianyu. I made a mistake at work today and didn't notice anything wrong in advance."
Director Huang is here.
Lin Yuan turned around: "Then give me some compensation now."
Director Huang was stunned for a moment, then asked: "What compensation do you want?"
Lin Yuan said: "Give me all the topics for this poetry competition."
Director Huang was stunned.
Everyone in the Yu Dynasty was confused.
All questions
Sudden.
Director Huang came back to his senses and vaguely guessed Lin Yuan's intention: "Are you trying to find a suitable topic and write a poem to prove yourself?"
“Good idea!”
Everyone in the Fish Dynasty's eyes lit up!
Lin Yuan didn't explain too much, and said generally: "I guess so."
The tiger has already escaped from the cage and cannot be easily brought back. Do those people really think that they will be done with it just by withdrawing from the poetry competition
Quit the Poetry Conference.
Lin Yuan made this decision to make that group of people have a deeper memory of this incident!
"good!"
Director Huang smiled and said, "I promise you!"
Not long after, Director Huang took out the list of questions and left, saying he had something to do.
Lin Yuan took a quick look and found that the topics for the poetry competition were very diverse, ranging from seasons, scenery, sorrow, to life insights and attitudes towards life, and so on.
"Pen."
"ink."
"Paper."
"Inkstone."
Lin Yuan stared at the questions and spoke.
Everyone in the Yu Dynasty immediately got busy.
Not long after, a piece of paper was spread out in front of Lin Yuan.
"not enough."
"Two?"
"not enough?"
"Three?"
"not enough."
Everyone was dumbfounded: "There aren't enough tables."
Lin Yuan nodded: "Then let's take it slow."
Sun Yaohuo said, "Does the representative have any topics that interest you, or do you want to try a few more songs? I feel that this..."
Sun Yaohuo's voice suddenly stopped.
The eyes of other people in the Yu Dynasty also widened suddenly!
Lin Yuan was seen waving the brush, his wrist constantly moving, and he had already written the first poem without even thinking!
then.
Without any pause, he started writing the second poem on another piece of paper!
…
Ten major pavilions.
The writers received their respective topics.
The judge Qin Xiaotian's voice spread throughout the audience: "Each group has 20 minutes to create, and after 20 minutes each group will compete."
The writers pondered over the topic.
"Spring and Summer?"
“Seasonal poems are not difficult to write.”
"Your words just illustrate how difficult it is to write about this kind of thing, because everyone can write this kind of poetry, so it's not easy to stand out."
"Fortunately, I am prepared."
"Many people should have prepared. Although it is an on-the-spot competition, this kind of seasonal poetry is very common. Many people have stocks on hand."
“That’s true.”
"Wait, look!"
"Xianyu seems to be writing poetry too!?"
Following the exclamation of a certain scholar, everyone looked in the direction of Xianyu!
Everyone in the Yu Dynasty surrounded Xianyu, who was sitting at the table, writing something in a flamboyant manner.
"ridiculous!"
A scholar who had prepared his stock snorted, "You said you would withdraw from the competition, but you're still writing poetry."
"It's not hard to guess what he's thinking."
Another scholar who was also confident said, "It's nothing more than getting all the topics from Director Huang, and then choosing the more confident topics to create. You can choose the most suitable topic yourself, and the poems you write will naturally be better."
"It would be an advantage."
“I’m really curious about what he can write.”
"Ignore him for now. Time is limited. Let's finish our own works first."
"People who withdraw from the competition cannot affect us."
"I don't know what he is up to. He wants to participate but is afraid of losing, so he wants to participate in the poetry conference in this way."
Didn't discuss it for too long.
We still have to solve the problem.
…
The literati didn't pay much attention to Xianyu.
However, the camera has quietly aimed in the direction of Xianyu.
Director Huang temporarily served as the guest host and introduced the situation to the audience: "Teacher Xianyu is also writing poetry. He just got all the topics for our competition. Although Teacher Xianyu has withdrawn from the competition, I personally look forward to which topic Teacher Xianyu will choose to create. Of course, our competition is still very fair. No matter what Teacher Xianyu's work is like, it will not affect the results of the rest of us. However, this is a live broadcast of our joint variety show "Fish with You" after all, so we will also show Teacher Xianyu's work to the audience."
In the live broadcast room.
The barrage suddenly became very lively:
"Teacher Xianyu is participating in an off-site competition?"
"Come on, Fish Dad. Write a good poem to crush these contestants!"
"I feel that the poem about Dapeng that Teacher Xianyu just wrote is very good. Could it be that he used that poem?"
"It's possible."
"That song is super awesome!"
"In the poetry competition, maybe Teacher Xianyu wrote ci, because "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" is a ci, which means Teacher Xianyu is better at this."
"Why are you so excited? He got a great deal."
"Others randomly choose questions, but Xianyu chooses a topic himself."
"Didn't Yu Dad withdraw from the competition? He withdrew from the competition. Is there something wrong with the question?"
"Of course there is nothing wrong with looking at the topic, but the problem is that he wants to choose a topic and write a good poem to slap the writers in the face."
"This method is indeed taking advantage. Yu Die is now praised too highly. He may have some baggage. I feel like he is really afraid of losing. To be honest, as a fan, I feel a little disappointed."
"Where are you pretending to be a nm fan? When I clicked on your homepage, all I saw were comments from Blackfish Daddy!"
…
Although there was a twenty-minute wait, the live broadcast room was not boring.
The barrage is arguing.
The fans of the literati are all confronting Xianyu’s fans.
also.
Several judges also have shots.
They were analyzing the topics of each group and discussing the level of the writers, which was also a highlight of the live broadcast.
"The leader of the Tenth Pavilion must be Hua Weiming."
"The theme of the tenth pavilion where Hua Weiming is located is "Sorrow and Thoughts", which is the subject that Hua Weiming is best at. He once wrote "Ru Meng Ling", which is very popular."
"Maybe it will be Ru Meng Ling this time."
"In the seventh pavilion, I am most optimistic about Shu Ziwen's performance."
"The title of the seventh pavilion is scenery, which seems to be a title from Mount Tai. Haha, if you want to write about mountains, it should be poetry, not lyrics."
"By the way, what topic do you think Xianyu will choose?"
"That's hard to say. There are too many questions. He should choose the one he is most confident about."
"I'll go and take a look."
He Qinghuan suddenly stood up and said.
The remaining seven judges smiled and said nothing.
He Qinghuan walked towards Xianyu.
But when he saw the papers filled with poems in front of Xianyu, his steps suddenly stopped.
The camera follows He Qinghuan.
There was a close-up of his expression.
Then all the audience clearly saw a magical expression. It was called magical because it seemed difficult for everyone to accurately describe what He Qinghuan's expression at the moment meant:
shock
Awe
Admiration
crazy
Or maybe…
fear
His eyes widened hugely!
His nostrils expanded to the sides!
His nasolabial lines are trembling constantly!
The corners of his mouth were twitching unnaturally!
"What's going on?"
There are countless comments wondering.
He Qinghuan's expression was as if he had seen a ghost. Could it be that the poem written by Xianyu...
So awesome