Lushan Mountain.
on site.
The air was eerily quiet, as if one could hear a pin drop.
The literati were in a state of despair, as if they had lost their parents, and their feelings were fully revealed by the camera.
It was not just a slap from Xianyu, it was a thunderbolt of tremendous power that struck them and made them doubt their lives!
In a trance.
Someone said intermittently: "It turns out that he didn't want to compete with us. It's not because he was afraid, but because he felt from the bottom of his heart that we were not worthy..."
Two hundred poems!
Easy to do!
One after another!
Every article is a classic!
How can such a remarkable person be compared with ordinary people
What's this "If I don't speak first in spring, no insect will dare to make a sound?"
What's this "Your body and name will be destroyed, but the rivers and mountains will flow forever"
This was Xianyu's thunderous rage. He cursed some of the poems in front of all the literati. However, his unparalleled talent did not allow people to muster up the courage to refute!
The most clever way to curse is to not use any dirty words
The most clever way to insult someone is to applaud the way he insults you even though he is pointing at you and scolding you!
…
"You are just sitting in a well and looking at the world."
Not all the writers at the scene were dissatisfied with Xianyu.
When raising their hands before, a very small number of intellectuals also chose to remain silent.
At this moment, these very few people were filled with emotion, but their eyes were clearly looking at Hua Weiming who was leading the group.
This moment.
Inside the tenth pavilion.
Hua Weiming was absent-minded and his eyes seemed to have lost focus.
Four words suddenly flashed through his mind: “disgraced.”
My heels softened slightly.
Hua Weiming felt his vision go dark and he was about to pass out. Fortunately, someone nearby supported him immediately.
"It's time to faint."
Hua Weiming thought bitterly in his heart, then closed his eyes and ignored the exclamations in his ears.
He was so embarrassed.
Pretending to faint is the best way.
Because Hua Weiming didn't know how to face the next situation.
I have never felt so much like digging three feet into the ground and burying myself.
If he continues to stay here, he will become a joke.
Although whether he was dizzy or not, he had become a joke.
A doctor ran over from a distance. Such large-scale literary events were equipped with medical teams. He was quickly carried away for treatment under the gaze of the whole audience.
…
The seventh pavilion.
Another scholar who had not raised his hand before spoke up. His voice was soft but full of irony:
"Xiao Xianyu..."
Some people once jokingly called Shu Ziwen "Little Xianyu".
Shu Ziwen regarded it as the greatest humiliation in his life and could not accept such a title.
However, at this moment, people realized that if the three words "Xiao Xianyu" were true, they would be a great compliment to Shu Ziwen.
During the Tang Dynasty in the Celestial Empire, there were "Li Du".
Later, the term "Little Li Du" came into being.
In fact, "Little Li Du" is a compliment.
Nowadays, "Xiao Xianyu" has also become a compliment.
But Shu Ziwen is simply not worthy of this title. If he really had the slight charm of "Xiao Xianyu", he would not have ended up with such a disgraced reputation today.
This moment.
What Shu Ziwen was thinking was:
I wish I could faint and get better like Hua Weiming.
The older you get, the wiser you get. Shu Ziwen was young after all and had no idea that Hua Weiming was pretending to be unconscious.
Now.
Any look directed at Shu Ziwen made him feel uncomfortable, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and even his thoughts seemed to have become rigid.
This is a mental breakdown.
At this time, let alone asking Shu Ziwen to write a poem, even if he was asked to speak in public, he couldn't say a word.
…
The rain has gradually stopped.
The eight judges on the jury were still standing there.
Their state at this moment is a bit like He Qinghuan who had just returned from Xianyu.
Shocking indeed.
There is awe.
There is fear.
There is praise for it.
There is also confusion.
They finally understood why He Qinghuan was acting so strangely today.
He Qinghuan must have seen Xianyu's poem in advance and thus predicted the scene just now.
No wonder he didn't want to sit down.
What qualifications do they have to sit when Xianyu is present
Can't sit still.
They are the judges.
However, as judges, none of them dared to comment on Xianyu's poems easily!
Xianyu gave up his position as a judge.
When they thought of this, the remaining judges felt uncomfortable. If Xianyu was not qualified to be a judge, then what about the eight of them
The great roc rises with the wind one day.
Soaring up to 90,000 miles
That day should be today.
The scene was completely awkward. No one was talking at the foot of Mount Lushan. All the judges stood up. There was only the wind after the rain. It was cool yet made people feel cold all over.
…
Of course, the situation won't remain awkward forever.
Director Huang did not forget her duties, although the shock she felt at the moment was unprecedentedly strong:
"Everyone!"
She finally spoke: "Although Teacher Xianyu has withdrawn, our poetry competition will continue. Teacher Hua Weiming has withdrawn due to health reasons, so the rest of you can continue the competition."
There is no poem that mentions Xianyu.
It's not that Director Huang doesn't want to talk about it, but there's simply no way to talk about it. Which of the two hundred poems should he start with? If he really wants to talk about it, he's afraid it will take days to finish. It's better to just go ahead with the poetry conference which exists in name only.
Yes.
In name only.
With Xianyu's poems, it doesn't matter what happens next in the poetry competition. Does it matter who wins or loses? The audience will not remember them. The audience will only remember Xianyu's soaring to the sky and his "overlooking all the mountains" on that day!
"As for Teacher Xianyu..."
Director Huang suddenly laughed, a little abruptly, as if he had a thousand different emotions, but in the end it just boiled down to one sentence: "I am no longer a member of the human world. I am just like a banished immortal from heaven, visiting this human world incognito."
The so-called poetry competition has become a children's game.
Xianyu's withdrawal from the poetry competition should have had this intention, not only because the literati were not worthy of competing with him, but also because he wanted to defeat this literary event in his own way. If he did not participate in the competition, would there be any meaning for other people's competition
It's just a matter of completing the task.
Director Huang had seen through this, and so had the other writers, but they could only grit their teeth and continue the competition, even though their minds had already drifted far away.
…
Live broadcast room.
The dumbfounded audience gradually came to their senses, and the barrage of comments was still exploding, denser than the raindrops on the ten pavilions at the foot of Mount Lushan!
On the Internet.
Audiences from all continents have gone crazy!
The six continents of Qin, Qi, Chu, Yan, Han and Zhao were in a state of excitement!
"ah!"
“Kneel down!”
“Killing like crazy!!!”
"Blackies, kneel together."
"Is Fish Dad qualified to be a judge now?"
"Fish Dad is going crazy! I'm going crazy!"
"How can there be such a monster in the world!"
"With a poem from Blue Star, the envious fish has ascended to heaven in broad daylight!"
"Still watching the Nima Poetry Contest!"
"I'm going to review those poems!"
"Two hundred songs. Two hundred in total. Every one of them is a classic!"
"It's definitely not an improvisation. This is the result of all the accumulation of Yu Daddy's energy!"
"Whether it is on the spot or not is not the point at all. This accumulation has already crossed the ten major pavilions and has illuminated the ages!"
“Unprecedented!”
"And there will be no one after that!"
"Xianyu is not only a poet, but also a lyricist. Apart from these, I can't think of any other words to describe Xianyu!"
"For some people, this is the darkest day in the literary world of Blue Star, but for the vast majority of people, this is the brightest day in the literary world of Blue Star!"
I will climb to the top of the mountain and look down on all the other mountains.
When Xianyu left, it was like a nuclear bomb baptism. The ten major pavilions at the foot of Lushan Mountain were left with no grass and the ground was in chaos!
blog!
tribe!
forum!
Circle of friends!
Everyone on the Internet was shocked!
My scalp is tingling and I have countless goose bumps!
No one paid attention to the subsequent developments of the poetry conference. Everyone chose to replay the poem that had just been read, and then frantically excerpted and interpreted it.
All the poems!
All the words!
Even those long and short fu!
You should know that the countless viewers not only include ordinary netizens from various continents, but also some literati who did not participate in the poetry conference!
…
There are quite a few experts among the audience!
However, no matter how great an expert is, he will inevitably feel ashamed when faced with these poems!
"When it comes to poetry, envy of fish has become the end."
"What he left to the writers was his back, and what he left to the literary world was a stream of light that quickly faded away and could never be caught up. From now on, the literary world can be compared to anything else, but it is meaningless to compare ancient poetry anyway."
"These guys will end up competing with us for jobs in modern poetry."
"I write ancient poetry so well, who dares to say that Xianyu can't write modern poetry?"
"Fortunately, we are playing modern poetry and prose."
"There is a saying in ancient times that poetry and songs are what the people of Zhaozhou are most proud of. Today, Xianyu has completely destroyed them."
"In this situation, I want to compose a poem."
"Um?"
"Who is the peak at the end of poetry? When I see the envious fish, my words become empty."
"I think your poetry skills are pretty good, so you're suitable for writing fantasy novels."
"To be honest, these poems are bound to shock the literary world. I'm afraid even the Literary Association will have to pay attention to them. Xianyu's poetry collection is going to sell like crazy. I'm really worried about my child."
"What does this have to do with your child?"
"Do you think these poems won't be promoted by the Literature and Art Association? There are so many masterpieces among them that it would be strange if they didn't ask the children to memorize the whole text and write some appreciation."
Depend on!
It seems to be true!
At this moment, the expressions of all the literati quickly became strange.
Xianyu is about to surpass the ancients and become the most hated writer by modern children!
God knows how many people will be tortured in the future by his madness and anger today!
Having said that.
Whom the Blue Star students will hate in the end is Xianyu, or the literati who oppressed Xianyu in the ten pavilions at the foot of Mount Lu today
You know.
If Xianyu didn't shock the audience in this way today, being pulled down from the judges' seat would probably become a joke.
He was fighting back.
Although the counterattack method was too shocking and even a little excessive, it still maintained its own dignity, although the price paid was that the dignity of the writers present at the scene today was pressed to the ground and severely rubbed.
…
Lin Yuan's home.
The whole family was shocked!
It took a long time for the family to come to their senses.
My mother suddenly said, "Go buy a chicken and a fish, and make soup for our son."
Look at this bargain.
My sister laughed and said, "It's for your son, not our son."
"Fill your brain?"
Dayaoyao can understand it very well.
The Antarctic was wagging its tail and shouting, showing great interest because there was a bone to eat.
But my sister finally muttered with a strange expression: "If he continues to use that kind of tricks on his brain, I'm afraid the literary world of Blue Star will be doomed to fail amidst all the laughter and joy."
All right.
My brother's brain has probably become the treasure of the Blue Star Literature and Art Association, and it really needs to be nurtured.
…
Star Entertainment.
Chairman's Office.
Li Songhua, who was watching the live broadcast, was silent for a long time.
Of course he knew that these literati would end up in trouble for dragging Xianyu down, but the final development of the matter still scared him!
shock!
Unprecedented shock!
This shock was not even weaker than when Li Songhua learned that Chu Kuang Yingzi and Xianyu were actually Lin Yuan alone!
“Is this heaven?”
"Or has he descended to the mortal world?"
Li Songhua was stunned for a long while before coming to his senses. He then immediately contacted the public relations department and shouted, "What are you still standing there for? Take action!"
What action
Of course it’s to create momentum!
This is an unprecedented trend. The company must make an effort to help Xianyu ascend to the altar. Although the company does not need to do anything, Xianyu has already ascended to the altar in the field of ancient poetry on Blue Star!
Because it’s not just the stars that create momentum.
The major media responded even faster!
The fact that Xianyu dominated the top ten pavilions in the Lushan Poetry Conference and the whole hall was silent has already appeared on the front pages of major news newspapers along with the shock of netizens and audiences!
Never mind what type of media it is.
People from the entertainment and cultural circles are all reporting it!
At the same time, Li Songjing's eyes flickered: "We must investigate who is behind this. Is it Zhongzhou again?"
…
Lin Yuan felt like he was going crazy.
Copying two hundred poems is really a fool's errand.
He clearly believed that "the tallest tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind" before, but now he turned around and ruined the poetry conference!
This is more than just “a tree that stands out in the forest”
This is clearly the "magic of nature"!
The coffin lid of the Celestial Empire’s eternal romance can no longer be held down.
Because this time Lin Yuan not only got Big Li Du, Little Li Du and Su Xian, he also invited more great gods out together.
Thousands of years have passed, and the light of literature has shone.
Which of the works that have been sung and passed down by people from generation to generation is not a masterpiece
As expected, the phone exploded.
My family called, my company called, my studio called, and all my acquaintances were concerned.
Everybody forgot.
What is obviously more worthy of attention at this time are those literati who are still trying hard to complete the poetry conference.
Among them.
The Silver Blue Bookstore actually contacted Xingmang, saying that they wanted to publish Xianyu's collection of poems.
The Silver and Blue Library didn't know that Xianyu was Chu Kuang, and its idea was quite good. It wanted to take advantage of the relationship between Xianyu and Chu Kuang to get the upper hand. Because at this time, not only the Silver and Blue Library, but countless publishing houses of all sizes in almost every continent had contacted Xingmang, wanting to help Xianyu publish a collection of poems, and the conditions they offered were higher than the last.
This is the inevitable development of events.
Everyone understands the value of those poems. Once published, they will spread throughout the blue planet.
Sudden.
Lin Yuan's eyes became clear.
He felt that he should change his mindset.
Considering that the tallest tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind, since someone wants to make trouble for me, why should I keep a low profile
The groundwork is enough.
Xianyu has long been packaged as a genius, so it doesn’t matter if he is more talented than a genius. Who cares what evil wind is blowing
It's not certain who will destroy whom.
When autumn comes on September 8th, my flowers will bloom and all other flowers will die.
The fragrance of incense permeates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor.
The merger of Blue Star is imminent. In the future, there will be countless eyes on us from the eight continents, and there will be vigilance from different fields. We may encounter the same trouble again in the future.
Because the established stage is only so big.
There is not enough room for everyone to go up and dance.
Someone wants to stop Lin Yuan from being a judge and force him to step down. He can only fight back forcefully.
The tree stands out in the forest!