Chapter 698: Yun Xiang clothes Hua Xiangrong

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Chapter 698: Yun Xiang clothes Hua Xiangrong

Chen Ye frowned, looking at Ju Shanjing, his heart was filled with the word "disgust",

Ju Shanjing stared at Chen Ye, as if Chen Ye had a magical power that attracted him, making Ju Shanjing unable to move his eyes away.

Chen Ye quickly adjusted his mentality, directly ignored Ju Shanjing, and looked at his father Chen Jian who was sitting in front.

Chen Ye knew that his father lacked confidence in this competition. After all, the Japanese Poetry Club won all the first three exchange games.

This exchange match was the last match between China and Japan, and with the media broadcasting it live, Chen Ye knew that his father must be nervous.

Huaguo has a long history and profound poetry culture, which cannot be provoked by anyone. Chen Jian's task today is arduous.

When Chen Ye saw her father's back, her hair was already a little gray. She wondered if her father would turn gray overnight if the Beijing Poetry Association lost to the Japanese Poetry Association this time.

Chen Ye was sitting under a row of willow trees, surrounded by flowers, which made her even more beautiful.

Normally, Chen Ye would definitely applaud the scenery here, and even take a few photos as souvenirs, but this time, she didn't care about the surrounding scenery, and only wanted the Beijing Poetry Association to win this competition.

At this moment, what Chen Ye had in mind was the poetry and literature circles of Huaguo.

The game started at nine o'clock and ended at twelve o'clock. It lasted three hours, and each hour was a round, which was divided into three rounds in total.

In each round, a theme will be randomly selected, and poems and lyrics will be written on this theme, and poets from China and Japan will compete on this theme.

The time for determining the theme is 15 minutes, and the remaining 45 minutes are for writing poems. Time is tight and tasks are heavy.

At the beginning of the first round of the competition, Chen Ye became a little nervous, clutching his clothes involuntarily, and the audience discussed the topic of writing.

Although there were eleven people from the Japanese Poetry Club, the real strengths were Nagayama Reika and Kikuyama Kyo.

Zuo Tengyi sat between Nagayama Reika and Kikuyama Kyo. He looked at Kikuyama Ky and said, "You and Nagayama Reika will discuss the theme of the first round."

Changshan Reika nodded, and Ju Shanjing said excitedly: "Okay, I will discuss with Changshan-kun."

The camera in the live broadcast room switched to Ju Shanjing staring at Chen Ye intently.

Liu Yimo felt that it was blasphemy for such an astonished woman to be stared at by Ju Shanjing.

The Beijing Poetry Association is discussing the themes of the first round of the competition. A few have been preliminarily set, and they are still discussing in detail.

When Zuo Teng saw Ju Shanjing thoughtfully, he asked, "Ju Shan-jun, do you have any good topics?"

Ju Shanjing pointed to Chen Ye who was sitting opposite, and said, "Look at that beauty, she is so beautiful. I want to make a theme about the beauty."

Zuo Teng nodded, chuckled and said, "This is not bad."

Zuo Fujiichi looked at Nagayama Reika who was on the side again, and asked, "What about you? Do you have a theme?"

"I have some ideas, but I haven't made them up yet." Nagayama Reika said slowly.

Ten minutes passed, and soon it was time to determine the theme. The Japanese Poetry Society and the Beijing Poetry Association began to discuss the theme of the first round.

The comments section of the live room started discussing the viability of these themes.

After three minutes of intense discussion, the final topic was still not selected.

Ju Shanjing got up and said: "Everyone, I have an idea, I want to write about the topic of beauties, um... because there is a young lady sitting in a green field, gentle and intellectual, it is better to use the beauty As the theme, what do you think?"

Everyone followed Ju Shanjing's gaze, and Chen Ye was a little stunned. Having seen the big scene, she didn't panic, but smiled and nodded politely in response to the gazes of others.

Although Chen Jian and the others don't like Ju Shanjing, they can't give any reason to object to the theme he proposed. The requirement for the theme of the exchange competition is to be random on site.

In the end, it was decided to write a poem on the theme of "Beauty", and half an hour of preparation time was required.

After determining the theme, everyone began to compose poems. Ju Shanjing raised her head to look at Chen Ye and her surroundings from time to time, then lowered her head to write verses on the draft paper, and finally copied the verses on the draft paper to the special prepared for the competition. On A4 paper.

In the comment area of the live broadcast room, discussions began:

"In such a short period of time, it is very difficult to write poems describing beauties."

"Describing beauties is too ingenious, just wait for the poems to come out."

Beijing, Olympic Park.

At the scene of the Huari Poetry Exchange Competition, the atmosphere was tense, and the air seemed to be condensed.

Chen Ye slowly moved towards Chen Jian in a tense atmosphere, and whispered, "Dad, this is a poem written by Mr. Tan, please read it."

Chen Jian didn't expect Chen Ye to ask Tan Yue to write a poem at first, but since Tan Yue wrote it, he simply took a look.

At this glance, Chen Jian was stunned. Tan Yue actually created such a beautiful poem with a beautiful meaning within a few minutes.

Chen Jian's frown was slightly relaxed, and a thick smile appeared on his face, indicating a turning point.

Three minutes before the end of the first round, just when everyone thought that there would be no more new poems, Chen Jian stood up, holding the A4 paper in his hand, and read:

""Qingping Tune",

Yun Xiang clothes, Hua Xiangrong,

The spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon.

If it weren't for the sight of Qunyu Mountain,

Will meet Yaotai next month. "

At this moment, Chen Jian was like a hero in the hearts of many netizens. At the critical moment, he recited a poem that shocked the audience, and even the Japanese poets clapped their hands and praised him.

Obviously, with this poem, the Beijing Poetry Association won the first round of the competition.

The appearance of this poem greatly encouraged the confidence of the contestants of the Beijing Poetry Association, and also frustrated the enthusiasm of the Japanese Poetry Association.

Previously, the Japanese Poetry Club, which had won three games in a row, faintly ignored the Beijing Poetry Association, and even paid a lot of money to buy the real dragon video live broadcast, in order to let the Beijing Poetry Association and the Huaguo behind it stand out in front of everyone. Make a fool of yourself to highlight the Japanese poetry culture, and finally hit the cultural confidence of the Chinese people.

Unfortunately, in the first round of competition, Zuo Teng spent a lot of money to make wedding dresses for his competitors.

At this time, Zuo Tengyi's face was livid, but the cultivation of the literati kept him smiling, such a stiff smile, as if tears were flowing in his heart.

Changshan Lixiang secretly praised this song "Qingping Diao", he felt that without decades of literary skills and top poetic talent, he could not write such amazing poems, Huaguo is worthy of Huaguo, and its cultural heritage is always impressive marvel.

Ju Shanjing looked at Changshan Lixiang and said, "Mr. Changshan, we have underestimated the Huaguo poetry circle. We must take the next two rounds seriously and we must not lose again."

Chang Shan Lixiang said calmly: "I take every round of competition seriously."

Kikuyama-kyo didn't say a word, because his skills were not as good as people's, which made him unhappy. Nagayama Reika's unintentional words revealed his lack of ability, and Kikuyama-kyo, who had always been proud and conceited, lowered his head.

Chen Jian was full of praise for this poem, but he didn't show it, but quietly waited for the final result.

In this corner of the Olympic Park, the poets of the Beijing Poetry Association and the Chinese people who were watching were all in high spirits.

Some grandpas and aunts were far away from the venue of the exchange competition, and couldnt get close enough to hear the voices of the poets inside, so they asked the people next to them. They didnt understand the quality of the poem Qingping Diao, but they heard Some people said that Huaguo won, so everyone was so happy.

At the Beijing Poetry Association, someone happily expressed their admiration to Chen Jian, and then Chen Jian replied that the poem was not written by him, which made people dumbfounded on the spot.

It wasn't written by Chen Jian...who wrote it?

Zhenlong video platform, in the live broadcast room.

At this time, 6 million people have watched the live broadcast, and the number of people online is still increasing The comment area is even more explosive:

"Hiss, it's really well written, who wrote this?"

"I checked the information before. The old handsome guy who stood up just now is Chen Jian. It is said that he is very talented. He is a professor at Capital University. He should have written it."

"Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon. If I didn't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would meet at Yaotai under the moon. This poem really makes me feel astonished."

"I feel that this poem has the taste of a famous poem by a great poet in ancient times. It's really well written!"

"Yes, yes, this song "Qing Ping Diao" can be put directly into the Chinese textbook. I didn't expect that there are such powerful contemporary poets in China."

"It really scared me into a cold sweat just now. I am a high school Chinese teacher who has been teaching for 20 years. My major is literature. I have studied ancient literature. It was written by Kikuyama Kyo and Nagayama Reika from Japan. The poems are all very good, they overwhelmed us, I thought our Huaguo was going to lose, but I didnt expect it to turn against the wind like this! Bull!

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