I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 157, he is dissatisfied

The sudden turn of events made it hard for people to guard against.

At the time of "talking and laughing, the mast and scull flew into ashes and smoke", everyone thought it was a very conventional exclamation poem about history.

However, at the last moment, there was a sudden turn around.

Count romantic figures.

Still look at today!

Although the last sentence was not original, it was a quote from that adult's poem, but no one felt that this quote had any sense of disobedience.

Let's go back a little bit for the heroes of the past.

The times have changed.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each wave is stronger than the other!

Isn't he, Li Yun, the back wave?

heroic.

Passionate.

confidence!

At this moment, Li Yun was the most radiant person on the stage.

Huang Bingtian felt that he really needed a quick-acting rescue pill.

Although the word doesn't seem to rhyme in the same way in the end.

But the rules of rhyming are also summed up by the predecessors?
If there is a taste, then it is right.

"Li Xiaoyou's poem. What is it called?"

"Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia."

"Good words, good words"

Huang Bingtian sighed twice.

This word is also the better type
"Actually, there are still some incomplete ones, I'd better release them all."

Li Yun felt that he would probably not participate in such poetry activities.

too tired.

As a husky mixed with wolves, the feeling of guilt is really overwhelming.

It would be better to explode all at once now.

It can be regarded as promoting the "traditional Chinese poetry" that does not exist in this world, isn't it?
Yes. It’s not plagiarism, it’s propaganda!

"Guanguan Jujiu, in the river continent. A fair lady, a gentleman is good."

"Fan Dai in the Six Palaces has no color, and when she looks back, she smiles at Bai Meisheng."

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back after the money is gone."

"Cang Cangcang, Bailu is frost. The so-called Yiren are on the water side."

"*******, how can you avoid it because of blessings and misfortunes?"

"No one in life has died since ancient times, and keep a loyal heart to reflect history."

Whether it was the audience in front of the TV, the people on the TV station, or the judges and contestants on the spot, they didn't dare to breathe heavily.

They are afraid.

Yes, it is fear.

Fear of missing something.

These are just scattered poems, and the beauty and charm contained in them are really fascinating.

It was like a gift from another world.

What kind of talented person is this person who can write so many poems, even if it's just broken poems and sentences, even if it's just unfinished poems, it's enough to shake people's hearts.

"Hey, the danger is high! The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky! Silkworms and yufu, how at a loss for the founding of the country! You are [-] years old, and you are not inhabited by Qin Sai. Xidang Taibai has a bird road , can cross the Emei Peak. Dibeng Mountain destroys the strong men to death, and then the sky ladder and stone stacks are connected. On the top is the high mark of six dragons returning to the sun, and on the bottom there is the rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan. The yellow crane cannot fly, and the ape wants Climbing through sorrow. What a plate of blue mud, a hundred steps and ten folds of lingering rocks. Walking to the Lijing well, raising your breath, touching your hands and sitting down and sighing."

When reciting the difficult road to Shu, Li Yun's speech speed became faster and faster.

It is the majestic momentum of this difficult road to Shu that makes Li Yun have to speed up his speech.

"Ask you when you will return from the Westward Journey? I am afraid of the road and the rocks are unclimbable. But I saw the ancient tree of the mourning bird, and the male and the female were flying around the forest. I heard. Wen. Wen."

After reciting the first paragraph, Li Yun got stuck.

The bottom is gone, really gone.

At the climax of Shu Road Difficulty, the most exciting part ends.

And this time.

The program time of the Huaxia Poetry Conference has come to an end, without any precautions, it is forced to be broadcast.

For the audience in front of the TV, it is just a click, and the program switches to the Zulijian advertisement and the red hair medicinal wine in an instant.

Isn't this too sloppy?

"Huaxia Poetry Conference, you are awesome!"

"What about the back? The back is gone?"

"I still want to see the back!"

The crowd was outraged.

Huaxia Poetry Conference, you really know how to play!
It's not just the audience in front of the TV that's gone.

The scene was gone, the judges on the judges' bench were red-faced, and Zhou Qiuye's expression was dull.

Li Yun really couldn't recite the latter.

At least I can't recite it now.

The road to Shu is difficult—it is quite difficult indeed.

"There will be nothing below?"

Huang Bingtian broke the silence at the scene and asked.

"Well, no more."

"Li Xiaoyou, be serious, are you kidding us?"

"It's really gone." Li Yun shook his head helplessly and said, "The rest are unfinished."

"Is it unfinished? Is it really unfinished?"

Huang Bingtian left the venue.

He needs to digest what he heard in the poetry conference.

At the same time, he left the venue immediately to express his dissatisfaction with the organizer of the Huaxia Poetry Conference.

Of course he knew why Zhou Qiuye's sudden questioning and almost causing a broadcast accident were the intention of the organizer.

The organizers despise and dissatisfy Li Yun, so they use this way to make things happen.

And Huang Bingtian also expressed his dissatisfaction with the organizer in his own way, and at the same time, he also deeply recalled the poems he just heard in his heart
The beauty of poetry is nothing more than this.

"We apologize to you, you are a truly talented young man."

At the judges' table, Tang Zhen, Professor Wang Linbo and others stood up and bowed ninety degrees to Li Yun.

This scene startled Li Yun.

"Hey, everyone, I can't stand being forced to teach you."

Li Yun was really scared to pee.

Not to mention that these people are not young, even the titles on their heads can make Li Yun [-] times.

Such a person bows to himself ninety degrees?

"As the old saying goes, those who are masters come first. In the venue of the Huaxia Poetry Conference, we are not professors, we are students, and you are the teacher, the pioneer who stands on the top." Tang Zhen looked open and laughed at himself at the same time Said: "Compared to what you think, we are just picking up people's teeth."

Tang Zhen felt that at this moment, he had both regrets and happiness.

Happiness is to hear the birth of several famous poems through the ages.

It's a pity that I can't do anything about seeing so many unfinished poems.

He didn't compose a complete poem, can he complete it?

No, no, he is not qualified.

None of the judges present felt that they had enough skills and qualifications to complete these poems.

Zhou Qiuye stared at Li Yun.

This young man seemed to be out of place with his surroundings, and even a little guilty and frightened.

She pays herself that she is a very accurate person.

I always felt that this man was really guilty.

But now, Zhou Qiuye realized that he was wrong.

This man is really uncomfortable.

Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to be in the same venue as someone like myself?

But at this time, it was Zhou Qiuye and the others who felt uncomfortable.

Anyone with a little bit of connoisseurship knows how high the level of Li Yun's last recited poem is.

However, he only read half of a psalm like this.

Why doesn't this make people uncomfortable?
It's like hanging them.

Is he really not finished?Did he really not complete it?

At this moment, Zhou Qiuye took a deep breath.

"I understand"

"Li Yun. He did it on purpose. He was expressing his dissatisfaction with the program group in this way."

(End of this chapter)