Chapter 144

flower!

This proposition, like love, belongs to the general proposition!

There are too many flowers, plum blossoms, narcissus, winter jasmine, primula, daphne, and camellia. Magnolia, purple magnolia, viburnum. Clivia, crabapple, peony... tens of thousands of species!

Zhou Qiusheng laughed at that time!

Because he just wrote a new poem recently, it has not been published yet, it is just a flower!

"flower?"

Concubine Zhong Yu in the preparation area frowned.

"Proposition. It's really easy to write."

"But it's too difficult to write well!"

"Because things like flowers are basically written down by the ancients!"

Liu Hongyuan also sighed, "Yes, this time, Su Chen probably won't be able to fool her..."

"After all, Zhou Qiusheng is a master of poetry who has been famous for decades!"

Everyone thought of it.

On the stage.

Zhou Qiusheng pretended to be thinking, stroked his beard from time to time, frowned, and then picked up the pen to write.

Su Chen, on the other hand, was writing furiously!

"whispering sound!"

"Stupid stuff!"

"You probably thought of some rubbish doggerel again?"

Zhou Feng looked at the big screen with disdain.

"Second brother writes so fast!"

"so excited!"

"Another little yellow poem coming out?"

Qi Guangyao, Han Li and Zhang Dapao were very much looking forward to it.

Five minutes, fleeting.

The host, Anya, took Zhou Qiusheng's poem paper, glanced at it, her eyes were full!

"Sitting here in the icy forest, you don't mix with peaches and plums in the world of mortals."

"Suddenly, it is like a night of fragrant hair, scattered into the universe and hundreds of miles of spring."

The host's eloquent voice fell.

Everyone was stunned, and the lingering sound lingered in their ears. Long time stay!

this poem!

Quite deep!

"good!"

After savoring it carefully, Guo Hanwen opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Taking things to express one's will, singing the noble character of Baimei, and at the same time using the plum as a metaphor to express one's own attitude towards life!"

"The words are concise, the words are simple and the meaning is shocking!"

"Mr. Zhou! Your poem, I think, can be published in the newspaper!"

I go!

Such a high rating?

Many viewers were stunned!

More than twenty rounds down. It was the first time for them to hear Guo Hanwen boasting so much!

"hehe……"

Zhou Qiusheng stroked his long beard lightly, cupped his fists and said with a smile:

"President Guo, that's ridiculous!"

"Just have a drink!"

"How about, let's listen to the poems of this kid Su Chen first?"

He turned his head to look at Su Chen, with a strong sarcasm on his face.

"good."

Guo Hanwen nodded, casually said to the host:

"Anya, read that kid's poem!"

"Yes... yes, President!"

The host responded and walked over. When I reached out to take Su Chen's poem paper, I felt fear in my heart!

I am afraid that I will read some strange poems again!

"Huh?"

"This time, it's not limericks!"

"but……"

The host was stunned for a moment, and after two seconds, he read:

"Eighteen brides and eighty men."

"Pale hair against red makeup."

"Mandarin ducks are trapped in a double night."

"A tree of pear blossoms presses crabapples!"

One word falls!

The ten judges were all taken aback!

Eighteen brides and eighty-year-olds?

Isn't this talking about Zhou Qiusheng? !

"Brat..."

Zhou Qiusheng's face suddenly twisted!

"How dare you tease this old man!?"

at this time--

Boom! ! !

Guo Hanwen slapped the judges' table with his palm as if he had gone epileptic. It shocked both Ma Guochun and Shi Yun!

"Definitely!"

"It's amazing!"

"A tree of pear blossoms crushes crabapples...Here, student Su, are you trying to mock Zhou Qiusheng, an old cow eats tender grass?"

Guo Hanwen stared at Su Chen, with excitement in his eyes!

"hiss!--"

Ma Guochun gasped!

Shi Yun also burst out with both eyes:

"yes!"

"Pear blossoms are white, which is a metaphor for Zhou Qiusheng's white hair!"

"The begonia is red, which is a metaphor for his wife's dress!"

"This stamping method is simply wonderful!"

The judges are all excited!

The audience also understood!

"Mist Grass!"

"A tree of pear blossoms presses crabapples!"

"This picture feels..."

"There is something!"

"Not digressing, and slapped that old guy in the face again. Bull!"

"Amazing!"

…

The audience became more and more excited, all laughing at Zhou Qiusheng, old cows eat tender grass!

That little tender model Salsa. Also pissed off!

Yin Fang stared at Su Chen tightly, wishing he could tear him apart!

finally!

Audience Poll Results!

Su Chen: 39 votes!

Zhou Qiusheng: 1 vote! !

Not as good as his grandson!

When Zhou Feng faced Su Chen, he still won at least 50 votes!

"puff……!!"

The more Zhou Qiusheng thought about it, the angrier he became. He spit out a mouthful of blood and fell on his back!

"Old Zhou!"

"Old Zhou, what's wrong with you!"

"Old Zhou!!"

"Call the doctor quickly!!"

Guo Hanwen, Ma Guochun, Shi Yun and others, hurry up!

Wow!

The audience was horrified!

Su Chen smiled wryly, walked over and cast a finger of the god of medicine, pulling Zhou Qiusheng back from the gate of hell.

"Huh...huh!"

"Whew!"

Zhou Qiusheng opened his eyes violently, got up from the ground, his eyes were wide open!

Just now, he seemed to have wandered through the gate of hell!

horrible!

terrible!

This young man is simply a devil!

"Old Zhou, are you alright?"

Guo Hanwen asked with concern.

"Devil, you are a devil!"

Zhou Qiusheng looked at Su Chen and trembled. Quickly slipped backstage with tail between legs.

Several judges looked at each other in blank dismay, all heaving a sigh of relief.

"I go!"

"Second is too cruel!"

"Once the force is put on, even an 80-year-old man will not be spared!"

Qi Guangyao, Han Li and Zhang Dapao shook their heads.

soon!

The final is coming!

On Su Chen's left side, a short young man with glasses walked over. Plain looking!

Only those eyes are full of brilliance, hiding great wisdom!

Chairman of Chuzhou Ancient Poetry Association, son of Guo Hanwen——

Guo A!

"Hello, Su Chen."

Guo Da was very polite and extended his hand to Su Chen!

"Just now your phrase 'a pear blossom presses a crabapple' is really wonderful!"

"Absurd praise."

Su Chen smiled slightly.

"However, hehe...you're done here."

A sneer appeared in Guo Da's eyes, and his voice suddenly lowered:

"I will use all my strength to completely crush you, a trash poet who only writes trash poems!"

"So much the better."

Su Chen still kept smiling.

After parting.

Host Anya laughed and said:

"Two, the proposition of the final is up to you to choose!"

"Look at the big screen!"

wave!

The two looked back!

I saw five proposition options on the big screen!

Youth is perishable, the atmosphere of heaven and earth, philosophical meditation, myths and legends, the atmosphere is awe-inspiring!

"not good!"

Concubine Zhong Yu in the background changed her pretty face when she saw the five propositions!

"These five propositions are too abstract!"

"It happens to be Su Chen's weakness, and Guo Da's strength!"

The four daughters Liu Hongyuan, Luo Xiaoya, Fang Yaoyao and Lin Peizi also sweated for Su Chen!

"It's not good."

"Yeah, this round, Su Chen will probably lose."

Ma Guochun and Shi Yun talked in a low voice, with sighs on their faces.

Because this Guo Answer is extremely good at abstract propositions!