Lin Zhibai has written three poems, each of which is exquisite and can be said to be a success.

However, Ji Quantai had only written a poem at this time. Although he also received a lot of applause, his popularity was obviously not as good as that of Bai Di.

This is unacceptable to Ji Quantai!

Seeing many literati discussing Bai Di's poems, Ji Quantai took a deep breath and winked at a middle-aged man next to him.

The middle-aged man understood and immediately said:

"Today, there are snow and plum blossoms in the Plum Garden, so there are many excellent works of praising snow and praising plum blossoms. The four gentlemen will not talk about it. In my opinion, the best work today is undoubtedly the poem praising snow by Teacher Xiao Ji. Everyone

What do you think?"

"That's right!"

"Teacher Gewu is right!"

“This is the best poem of the day!”

“Really well written!”

"Teacher Xiaoji is a great talent!"

"As expected of the young generation!"

"The east wind follows the west wind, and the leaves of the trees are empty. The plum blossoms can't be blown away, but they still embrace the new red. This poem by Teacher Xiaoji is really wonderful."

"Brother Zhou knows how to memorize it."

"Of course you won't forget a good poem once you hear it."

Everyone spoke one after another, and their recognition of Ji Quantai's poem was very high.

But Lin Zhibai took a look at the person who proposed the proposal. It turned out that this guy was Ge Wu. It seemed that the group of people who had fought with him in the online couplet battle had basically gathered together today.

At this time.

Huang Yulou, the president of the Writers Association, suddenly said: "I agree with what Teacher Ge Wu said. Teacher Xiao Ji's works are indeed elegant. Brother Jiang He has taught a good apprentice!"

Ji Quantai is Jiang He's disciple.

Hearing what Huang Yulou said, Jiang He smiled, but said modestly: "Xiao Ji is usually hardworking, but he is still somewhat talented. Thank you for your support."

"In my opinion..."

Mrs. Zhao suddenly said: "As for today's best poem about snow, Teacher Xiao Ji's work is certainly excellent, but Teacher Bai Di's line about flying into the plum blossoms that cannot be seen is more to my liking."

"That's wrong."

Huang Yulou said: "Teacher Bai Di's poem is good, but it is obviously too focused on the twists and turns at the end, so that the first three sentences really have no artistic beauty. This kind of writing technique of typewriter is not the path of poetry that we pursue.

.”

Jiang He nodded lightly.

Mrs. Zhao curled her lips.

In a sense, Jiang He, Huang Yulou, Yun Lan and Mrs. Zhao are the judges of today's poetry competition.

And now.

Jiang He and Huang Yulou were obviously on the side of Ji Quantai, while Mrs. Zhao was on the side of Bai Di.

The current situation is two to one, so Huang Yulou looked at Yun Lan, who did not express his position, trying to form a three to one situation:

"What do you think, President Yun?"

Yun Lan frowned slightly. She knew that today Jiang He planned to promote his disciple Ji Quantai to the top. The level of Ji Quantai's poem was indeed commendable, but the best overall performance must be Bai Di...

That’s all.

Kick the ball out.

I won't get involved in this matter.

The main thing was that Yun Lan neither wanted to say that Ji Quantai was better against his will, nor did he want to offend Jiang He and Huang Yulou, so he said calmly: "Since there are different voices among us, why not let Ji Quantai and Bai Di use snow or plum as the theme again,

Let’s compare the previous round individually and let everyone vote together.”

"I think it will work."

After Huang Yulou hesitated for a moment, he glanced at Ji Quantai and expressed his agreement. Jiang He next to him also nodded slightly, and even Mrs. Zhao didn't say anything more.

"This is indeed a good idea."

Ge Wu looked at Lin Zhibaipi and said with a smile: "Let these two young talents compete one-on-one again, and we will be blessed and can enjoy two more masterpieces."

"No need to compete, right?"

Zhou Tai made it clear today that he was siding with Lin Zhibai, and immediately said: "Even if Teacher Bai Di and Teacher Xiao Ji's poems about snow are evenly matched, Teacher Bai Di has written three poems in a row so far, and each of them is

It’s wonderful, but Teacher Xiaoji only has one song, is there any need to differentiate between the two?”

"That's different."

Ge Wu retorted: "Bai Di's previous poems all came out of necessity. Teacher Xiao Ji's talent has not been shown too much. Today's poetry meeting will definitely give Teacher Xiao Ji a chance to officially prove himself."

"that is!"

Na An An gritted his teeth and said: "If Bai Di is really talented, why should he be afraid of competing again?"

Lin Zhibai said nothing.

But Ji Quantai suddenly stood up and said, "I'm capable of doing everything myself. I wonder if Teacher Baidi can give it a try?"

As he spoke, Ji Quantai cupped his hands towards Lin Zhibai, his eyes clearly showing provocation.

Lin Zhibai thought about how this guy had just helped An An, and wanted to do something against him. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"Then please."

Ji Quantai has already issued a challenge. It would be inappropriate for him not to accept it. Why not simply compete with him in the last round? Today we will defeat these people.

"Served with pen and ink!"

Ji Quantai rolled up his sleeves and looked heroic. This situation was arranged in advance. Ge Wu was a fan, so he was well prepared for this show!

"We want it too."

Zhou Tai's voice was somewhat emotional.

Soon someone brought in pens and ink and placed them in front of Ji Quantai and Lin Zhibai.

Zhou Tai studied ink himself.

Then Lin Zhibai began to write.

Ji Quantai on the other side moved faster, completing a poem almost in a matter of seconds.

Ge Wu came over to take a look and said excitedly:

"Okay, okay, you are indeed Teacher Xiaoji! Good calligraphy and poetry are even better! I can't help but want to treasure this calligraphy!"

"What did you write?"

"Ge Lao Nian, come and listen!"

"that is!"

"Don't show off!"

Everyone spoke and urged.

Gewu picked up the calligraphy treasure with a smile and recited loudly: "Ten thousand mountains and mountains carry a white head, God-given rouge gently wipes the cheeks. Asking from afar where the orchids and bamboos are in spring, the fragrance of jade bones, ice and skin will come!"

As soon as this poem came out!

The whole house cheered!

This is a poem describing a landscape. It writes about both snow and plum blossoms. It can be said to be a praise of plum blossoms in the snow. However, snow and plum blossoms are not mentioned throughout the poem. It is all metaphorical. Although it is a bit of a pile of rhetoric, it is also a very high level of poetry.

The scenery is majestic and majestic from far to near, and the picture is very strong. The literati present will know the secret at a glance!

…

In the live broadcast room, there was also a chorus of admiration!

"Well written!"

"This poem is magnificent!"

"Not mentioning snow and plum blossoms, but describing the beauty of snow plum blossoms to the extreme!"

"This landscape poem is truly exquisite!"

“The poetry competition is really wonderful!”

"This Bai Di, can he write anything better?"

"He will lose!"

"Ji Quantai is the number one person of the young generation!"

"Come on Ji Quantai!"
To be continued...