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Chapter 91 Royal Poetry Contest
I don't know day and night
Singing a song with your name on it
to kiss you.
Relying on his ability to open vests, Yun Yongan opened twenty vests in one go, and threw the famous three-line poem from his previous life onto them all at once.
A single flower is not spring, but a hundred flowers blooming is beauty.
So many excellent works have successfully aroused the arrogance of those real poets, and they all showed off their verses on the Internet.
I like you,
The first line is false,
The second line is also false.
And
One person, one car, one dog,
Since I met you,
Two people, three meals and four seasons.
The works of a large number of famous artists made netizens cheer.
The modern poems that were already in decline, after being manipulated by Yun Yongan, were temporarily extended.
For such a grand carnival, Yun Yong'an, as a well-known talent in the Royal Academy of the Imperial Capital, naturally couldn't escape the reminders from netizens.
He had been prepared for a long time, and wrote the most profound three-line poem in his memory on his own meagerness.
The crab is peeling my shell, the notebook is writing me,
All over the sky, I fall on the maple leaves and snowflakes,
And you're thinking of me.
This poem is very strange at first glance. How can a crab peel a human’s shell, and you can’t write in a notebook. At first glance, I thought it was dismembered, and it was a bit scary.
But as long as you savor it carefully, the deep meaning contained in these three short lines will make you intoxicated.
A netizen named Forgot Love commented on a three-line poem written by Yun Yongan.
"You miss me only when the world is turned upside down. I don't know which beauty is it that makes people so intoxicated."
After Yun Yongan saw this comment, he thought about it and replied below.
"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Love is not a textbook. She never makes sense. Love doesn't know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper."
After typing the reply, Yun Yong'an closed Weibo, and the subsequent fermentation has nothing to do with him.
How many points he can have and whether he is a champion has little influence on Yun Yongan.
He does not lack this reputation.
The system task has been successfully completed, a thousand strands of spiritual energy are waiting for him to claim, and a new realm is waiting for him to break through.
After the retreat was over, Yun Yongan pushed open the door contentedly, and saw Su Jiaoyue leaning on the chair and falling asleep, with a haggard face.
Yun Yongan was very distressed, and hurried over to grab her wrist, and began to channel spiritual energy.
Feeling the warmth from her wrist, Su Jiaoyue woke up leisurely, turned her head to look at Yun Yongan, there was no trace of blame in her eyes, full of tenderness: "An, you have retreated for three days this time, Xiao Ai and the others came to find you, I was fooled by me with the excuse of retreating to create and preparing to participate in the poetry competition."
"Your work has the most likes for the three-line poem, but because you only wrote one piece, the championship was taken away by Zhou Nianqiao, and her works took the sixth to No. 12 places, crushing by virtue of the number. "
"The backlog of books in the publishing house has almost sold out. There are several new authors who want to contribute, and they have passed the editor's review. Do you want to publish it? The essay competition held by Xianyun Literature Network and three other literary websites is coming to an end soon. , the editor-in-chief Xianyun asked how much you want to sign."
"Also, the rules of the poetry competition hosted by the royal family that all countries participate in have been revised. It is no longer a recommendation system, but a preliminary competition will be held online first, and the six best people will be selected to represent the great sages to participate in the competition held inside the palace. finals."
Yun Yong'an scratched his head: "I'm only going to retreat for three days, why have so many things happened, if the finals are held directly, the opening performance can be canceled."
"The opening show is still there," Su Jiaoyue patiently explained, "Before the finals start, each participating country has to contribute a show, which is also a way to show national strength."
Yun Yongan spread his hands: "That's fine, I hope Xiao Ai and the others won't be under so much pressure. The publishing house, they can handle it by themselves, sign the contract when it needs to be signed, and publish the book when it needs to be published. I'm just a book writer , the layman doesn’t care the insider.”
"Cooperating with big brother and their literary website is easy to do. Anyway, the website is not short of money. If you are qualified, you can sign. There is no limit to the number. If there are not enough editors, you can expand the enrollment. It's just two or three thousand full attendance, and it's not enough to deposit 3000 million in the bank every year. interest."
"The champion of the three-line poem, this is irrelevant, but this poetry competition, do you think I should participate?"
Su Jiaoyue tidied up her clothes, and gave Yun Yongan a warm hug, "This is your own choice, and I won't interfere, but no matter what you choose, I will support you."
Yun Yong'an stretched out his arms to hug Su Jiaoyue, and with a thought, he opened the task bar and looked at Su Nianqiao's growth tasks again.
[Growth Mission: Revitalize the Home Voice]
[Mission Description: Since the death of the only legitimate son of the main line of the Zhou family, the Zhou family has gradually declined. Zhou Jiuchuan worked hard and used his talent to help his daughter one last time before he died.But talent is no match for people's hearts after all, Zhou Nianqiao couldn't keep this house with his own strength.It's not that she has no talent, it's just that this talent can't be used in actual combat. 】
[Task requirements: Help Zhou Nianqiao show everyone her strength in poetry, so that she can continue to live in the Zhou family mansion. 】
[Task Reward: A Talent Recruitment Order]
Through the three-line poetry competition, Zhou Nianqiao's strength in poetry has been shown to everyone. Half of the task is completed, and the rest is for her to return to the Zhou family mansion to live.
Emperor Daxian freed Zhou Nianqiao from the shackles of the will by changing the house, which actually increased the difficulty of Yun Yongan's task.
Originally, he only needed to complete one hundred and eight couplets, but now he had to win the poetry competition in order to get the Zhou family mansion, and then the task reward.
Looking at the task reward, Yun Yongan fell into deep thought.
The talent recruitment order, according to the system introduction, can recruit a specific talent, and will get a special task, after the completion of the talent's loyalty to Yun Yong'an, it will be directly full.
It is a very useful prop. There is a system mall. With China's 5000 years of poetry accumulation, it is not difficult to win the championship. Why not do it.
"Yue'er," Yun Yongan asked softly in Su Jiaoyue's ear, "You don't care about a poet's daily life, do you, and you don't follow a poet madly, do you?"
"Of course not. At most, I recognize you on the road and ask you for an autograph and a group photo."
Su Jiaoyue knew what Yun Yongan was worried about, and comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, after you become a great poet, you won't receive more attention gifts than if you took so many of us beautiful girls to the streets."
"I'm relieved of that."
After Yun Yongan lightly kissed Su Jiaoyue, he took out his mobile phone from her bag and officially signed up for the competition.
This Royal Poetry Contest, imitating the previous three-line poetry contest, followed the shortlist system and point system.
The only difference is that a lot of reforms have been carried out in the form of the points system this time.
Singing a song with your name on it
to kiss you.
Relying on his ability to open vests, Yun Yongan opened twenty vests in one go, and threw the famous three-line poem from his previous life onto them all at once.
A single flower is not spring, but a hundred flowers blooming is beauty.
So many excellent works have successfully aroused the arrogance of those real poets, and they all showed off their verses on the Internet.
I like you,
The first line is false,
The second line is also false.
And
One person, one car, one dog,
Since I met you,
Two people, three meals and four seasons.
The works of a large number of famous artists made netizens cheer.
The modern poems that were already in decline, after being manipulated by Yun Yongan, were temporarily extended.
For such a grand carnival, Yun Yong'an, as a well-known talent in the Royal Academy of the Imperial Capital, naturally couldn't escape the reminders from netizens.
He had been prepared for a long time, and wrote the most profound three-line poem in his memory on his own meagerness.
The crab is peeling my shell, the notebook is writing me,
All over the sky, I fall on the maple leaves and snowflakes,
And you're thinking of me.
This poem is very strange at first glance. How can a crab peel a human’s shell, and you can’t write in a notebook. At first glance, I thought it was dismembered, and it was a bit scary.
But as long as you savor it carefully, the deep meaning contained in these three short lines will make you intoxicated.
A netizen named Forgot Love commented on a three-line poem written by Yun Yongan.
"You miss me only when the world is turned upside down. I don't know which beauty is it that makes people so intoxicated."
After Yun Yongan saw this comment, he thought about it and replied below.
"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Love is not a textbook. She never makes sense. Love doesn't know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper."
After typing the reply, Yun Yong'an closed Weibo, and the subsequent fermentation has nothing to do with him.
How many points he can have and whether he is a champion has little influence on Yun Yongan.
He does not lack this reputation.
The system task has been successfully completed, a thousand strands of spiritual energy are waiting for him to claim, and a new realm is waiting for him to break through.
After the retreat was over, Yun Yongan pushed open the door contentedly, and saw Su Jiaoyue leaning on the chair and falling asleep, with a haggard face.
Yun Yongan was very distressed, and hurried over to grab her wrist, and began to channel spiritual energy.
Feeling the warmth from her wrist, Su Jiaoyue woke up leisurely, turned her head to look at Yun Yongan, there was no trace of blame in her eyes, full of tenderness: "An, you have retreated for three days this time, Xiao Ai and the others came to find you, I was fooled by me with the excuse of retreating to create and preparing to participate in the poetry competition."
"Your work has the most likes for the three-line poem, but because you only wrote one piece, the championship was taken away by Zhou Nianqiao, and her works took the sixth to No. 12 places, crushing by virtue of the number. "
"The backlog of books in the publishing house has almost sold out. There are several new authors who want to contribute, and they have passed the editor's review. Do you want to publish it? The essay competition held by Xianyun Literature Network and three other literary websites is coming to an end soon. , the editor-in-chief Xianyun asked how much you want to sign."
"Also, the rules of the poetry competition hosted by the royal family that all countries participate in have been revised. It is no longer a recommendation system, but a preliminary competition will be held online first, and the six best people will be selected to represent the great sages to participate in the competition held inside the palace. finals."
Yun Yong'an scratched his head: "I'm only going to retreat for three days, why have so many things happened, if the finals are held directly, the opening performance can be canceled."
"The opening show is still there," Su Jiaoyue patiently explained, "Before the finals start, each participating country has to contribute a show, which is also a way to show national strength."
Yun Yongan spread his hands: "That's fine, I hope Xiao Ai and the others won't be under so much pressure. The publishing house, they can handle it by themselves, sign the contract when it needs to be signed, and publish the book when it needs to be published. I'm just a book writer , the layman doesn’t care the insider.”
"Cooperating with big brother and their literary website is easy to do. Anyway, the website is not short of money. If you are qualified, you can sign. There is no limit to the number. If there are not enough editors, you can expand the enrollment. It's just two or three thousand full attendance, and it's not enough to deposit 3000 million in the bank every year. interest."
"The champion of the three-line poem, this is irrelevant, but this poetry competition, do you think I should participate?"
Su Jiaoyue tidied up her clothes, and gave Yun Yongan a warm hug, "This is your own choice, and I won't interfere, but no matter what you choose, I will support you."
Yun Yong'an stretched out his arms to hug Su Jiaoyue, and with a thought, he opened the task bar and looked at Su Nianqiao's growth tasks again.
[Growth Mission: Revitalize the Home Voice]
[Mission Description: Since the death of the only legitimate son of the main line of the Zhou family, the Zhou family has gradually declined. Zhou Jiuchuan worked hard and used his talent to help his daughter one last time before he died.But talent is no match for people's hearts after all, Zhou Nianqiao couldn't keep this house with his own strength.It's not that she has no talent, it's just that this talent can't be used in actual combat. 】
[Task requirements: Help Zhou Nianqiao show everyone her strength in poetry, so that she can continue to live in the Zhou family mansion. 】
[Task Reward: A Talent Recruitment Order]
Through the three-line poetry competition, Zhou Nianqiao's strength in poetry has been shown to everyone. Half of the task is completed, and the rest is for her to return to the Zhou family mansion to live.
Emperor Daxian freed Zhou Nianqiao from the shackles of the will by changing the house, which actually increased the difficulty of Yun Yongan's task.
Originally, he only needed to complete one hundred and eight couplets, but now he had to win the poetry competition in order to get the Zhou family mansion, and then the task reward.
Looking at the task reward, Yun Yongan fell into deep thought.
The talent recruitment order, according to the system introduction, can recruit a specific talent, and will get a special task, after the completion of the talent's loyalty to Yun Yong'an, it will be directly full.
It is a very useful prop. There is a system mall. With China's 5000 years of poetry accumulation, it is not difficult to win the championship. Why not do it.
"Yue'er," Yun Yongan asked softly in Su Jiaoyue's ear, "You don't care about a poet's daily life, do you, and you don't follow a poet madly, do you?"
"Of course not. At most, I recognize you on the road and ask you for an autograph and a group photo."
Su Jiaoyue knew what Yun Yongan was worried about, and comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, after you become a great poet, you won't receive more attention gifts than if you took so many of us beautiful girls to the streets."
"I'm relieved of that."
After Yun Yongan lightly kissed Su Jiaoyue, he took out his mobile phone from her bag and officially signed up for the competition.
This Royal Poetry Contest, imitating the previous three-line poetry contest, followed the shortlist system and point system.
The only difference is that a lot of reforms have been carried out in the form of the points system this time.
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