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Chapter 259 Want to put up a middle finger!
Huaxia Poetry Network.

The live video channel of Huaxia Poetry Competition.

The barrage is noisy!

[Low. Groove!Fuck! Groove!Surprised, I can only say shit! 】

【My mother asked me why I was kneeling and kowtowing, and I said I was worshiping the birth of a great god! 】

[Bai Shun, I know there are three people who like you, who are they? ~ Haha, it's me, me, me! 】

[This poem should only exist in the sky, so how many times can you hear it in the world! 】

[The domineering side leaks, Teacher Bai Shun is awesome! 】

[I have a hunch that this poem from the Three Kingdoms is about to become popular! 】

[Bai Shun, you must stand shining in the world you love, we 'Shunzi' will always support you! 】

[What the hell is 'Shunzi'? 】

[Bai Shun's fan club, haha, we formed it spontaneously! 】

[Low. Groove!add me!Call for my brother Bai! ! 】

【…】

Xihang, Liu County.

The convenience store of Bai Shun's parents.

Wang Cuilan's loud and excited voice can be heard from outside!
"Hey, Bai Shun's grandma, haha, have you watched the live video of today's Huaxia Poetry Competition? Your grandson is awesome..."

"Hey, uncle Bai Shun... Ah, you saw it too, right? You were so shocked that you couldn't speak? Hahaha, don't be shocked, don't you know that Shunzi is a great talent? He said 3 It's no problem to write a poem in a minute, and it's certainly no problem..."

"Hahaha, his aunt, please be polite. Shunzi still needs his hard work to win the championship. I will try my best to let him perform. In short, we can't embarrass our Bai family, right..."

"..."

After finally hanging up the phone.

Inside the convenience store, there were loud voices from time to time.

"My son is so handsome! Hahaha!"

……

The scene of the preliminary round of the competition.

The applause lasted for several minutes before ending slowly.

Ignoring the dumbfounded Tu Liang, Bai Shun bowed slightly to thank the crowd, and then looked sideways at the little old man, the judge of the preliminary competition, and said calmly.

"Old man, can I pass the preliminaries for this song Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia?"

Can you still pass the preliminaries?

Asking this question is like not asking at all!

Even if this poem is not very well written, but listening to the voices of the masses before, so many people responded and supported this poem, its value is extraordinary!

Not to mention--

The little old man, the judge of the preliminary competition, took a deep breath, looked at Bai Shun with admiration and admiration, and smiled.

"It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead. This song Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia uses ancient times to express feelings. It is majestic and desolate, majestic, powerful in writing, and magnificent in scope. It combines scenery description, history chanting, and lyricism into one, giving people a soul-shaking feeling. The artistic power of soul, I can say responsibly, this poem is enough to be known as the "swan song of ancient and modern times"!
Boy, you are amazing!

Do not!
It's amazing!

If such poems are not amazing!If you can't pass the preliminaries, then this Huaxia Poetry Competition will be meaningless!Congratulations, you made it to the finals! "

Whoa whoa whoa! !

The lively applause sounded in time!
Everyone gave Bai Shun a big applause!
Many people still had expressions of amazement on their faces, "Ancient and modern masterpiece", this evaluation is really too high!

However, they recognized this evaluation!

This poem is really well written!

"Thank you, sir."

Bai Shun saluted with a smile.

"Haha, Xiaobai, congratulations!"

"Teacher Xiaobai, let's reproduce the strength of the big devil during the host competition in the final!"

"Come on, come on!"

Zhong Rui and other colleagues laughed.

"I try my best."

Bai Shun smiled sassyly, turned around and headed towards the auditorium, where the finals will be held!
It wasn't until Bai Shun was about to enter the auditorium that many people at the scene woke up like a dream.

"Hey, I'm going, the preliminary round is over, hurry to the final scene!"

"That's right, what are we doing standing here in a daze, even the judges have disappeared."

"Khan, hurry up!"

While the crowd of onlookers were talking, they rushed to the Beijing Auditorium one by one without stopping. The black crowd was quite spectacular from a distance.

Many people are looking forward to it.

I don't know what kind of grand scene will appear in the finals of this Huaxia Poetry Competition, and what kind of excellent poems will appear.

……

Shangjing Auditorium.

After a while, there were already no empty seats inside, and the crowd was surging.

After saying hello to his colleagues, Bai Shun walked towards the front of the finalists' seats.

There are a lot of empty seats over there, exactly one hundred.

Most of the seats are already filled.

When Bai Shun passed by the seat aisle of the auditorium.

period.

Some spectators who had come to the auditorium earlier seemed to have heard that there was a masterpiece in the preliminary round, and it was written by this cute young man with fishy eyes.

As a result, Bai Shun received countless looks of shock, admiration, or admiration on his way forward.

The whispering voice also faintly entered Bai Shun's ears.

"Hey, it's him. Just now, I wrote the poem "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia" on the theme of the Three Kingdoms at the preliminary round. My friend recorded it for me. It's awesome!"

"This person is called Bai Shun, the wizard is talking about this kind of person!"

""Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia" is so well written, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the number one among the poems of the Three Kingdoms!"

"Admiration, quite admiration, if I knew I would not have come to this auditorium to wait for the finals, alas, I missed the scene of Bai Shun's wonderful poem!"

"In ancient times, Cao Zhi wrote poems in seven steps, but now Bai Shun writes poems in three steps, amazing!"

"..."

Hearing all kinds of praises coming from his ears, Bai Shun was calm on the surface as usual, but his heart was inevitably a little happy.

cough.

calm down.

I'm a little embarrassed to say it, but this poem is one of the masterpieces of Su Shi, a writer of the Song Dynasty, so he used it as a pretense.

But this world no longer has the great poet Su Shi, and Bai Shun used the wisdom of the predecessors without any psychological burden. Who made him shameless.

Soon.

After walking through the long aisle of seats, Bai Shun came to the players' seats and sat in the few seats left.

Look around.

As Bai Shun sat down, many players around him immediately glanced at him.

Bai Shun's mental strength was higher than that of ordinary people, and he could faintly feel the fear and hostility emanating from some people!
If he thought about it casually, he would understand.

These people probably already knew that he was making a big splash in the preliminary round.

Facing a fairy competitor like him, those contestants who came for the championship position of the Huaxia Poetry Competition were naturally Alexander, and it was reasonable to see him unhappy.

Of course, there are still some people who are skeptical!
It's not that he suspects that the original author of this poem is not Bai Shun, but that "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia" was written by Bai Shun a long time ago, and it happened to meet the theme of the preliminary competition.

They couldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death, but Bai Shun had such an astonishing level in just 3 minutes of composing poems on the spot!
Among them, Tu Liang was the representative. He looked at Bai Shun with doubt and gloomy expression.

Bai Shun didn't want to pay attention to this at all, and even wanted to give these people a middle finger.

I heard that old man Rong Yichen also participated in this year's Huaxia Poetry Competition, but Bai Shun didn't see anyone else this time, and he didn't know where he went.

whatever.

Bai Shun was not interested in other people's whereabouts at all. Seeing that the finals of the competition hadn't officially started, he simply took out his mobile phone, logged in to Huaxia Poetry Network, and watched all kinds of bullet screens from netizens on the live channel.

Although the finals have not yet started, the enthusiasm of netizens has not diminished, and the bullet screen keeps flying by.

Many people are still discussing "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia" written by Bai Shun just now, saying how awesome Bai Shun is.

Amused, Bai Shun also participated in it, thanking him.

"Thank you for your love. I, Bai Shun, will continue to work hard in the finals and strive for a brilliant result!"

As soon as the barrage came out, many die-hard fans of Bai Shun immediately exploded.

[Low. Groove!My brother Bai actually came to the live channel! 】

[Teacher Bai Shun, the poem you wrote is so good, it's so surprising! 】

[While talking and laughing, the mast and scull were wiped out in ashes!Hahaha I love this quote! 】

【come on!Little brother Bai Shun, the finals are optimistic about you! 】

[Oh, by the way, Teacher Bai Shun, we spontaneously set up a fan group for you, you can call us 'Shunzi' from now on. 】

[Hi, our name is 'Shunzi', does Mr. Bai Shun have any suggestions for this name?If you don't like it, tell me, what's our name? 】

【…】

Bai Shun smiled and typed.

"Okay, 'Sunzi' is pretty good. I didn't expect everyone to support me so much, and even established a fan club. I'm really flattered, haha."

[Hey, Teacher Bai Shun is too modest, you are so talented, it is our honor to be your fan! 】

【Come on, Aoli~! 】

[Rush in the final! 】

The bullet screen flew by quickly, and many fans of Bai Shun came out to cheer Bai Shun.

Bai Shun felt very heartwarming, and was about to say something more.

At this moment.

Suddenly, the side door in front of the Shangjing Auditorium opened, and several senior officials of the Shangjing Writers Association headed by Rong Yichen walked out.

bang bang bang.

After a few strides, Rong Yichen quickly walked onto the stage with the microphone in hand!
The scene suddenly quieted down.

Just when everyone thought that Rong Yichen was going to announce the start of the finals, but he didn't say a word, it caused an uproar in the hall!
"I'm sorry, everyone! There is one thing that needs to be dealt with before the finals, that is, Bai Shun's qualification for the competition needs to be cancelled!"

Rong Yichen said expressionlessly!

"Wow—"

There was an uproar!
(End of this chapter)