Lin Zhibai just left.

As soon as Lin Zhibai left, the poetry fair was in chaos and mourning. Even if it wasn't over yet, what else could be done next?

Write poetry?

Writing lyrics?

Bai Di's wanton and unrestrained madness after drinking left such a large shadow over Yimei Garden. Whose poems can come out?

even……

Even the poem he wrote before leaving was so heart-wrenching that it was destined to make countless literati in the Poetry Association unable to lift their heads!

This poem is so domineering!

Simply translated it is:

I am the official in charge of landscapes in the Heavenly Palace. The Emperor of Heaven has endowed me with a wild and unruly character. I have issued orders many times to control the wind and rain, and I have also made many reports to retain the colorful clouds and borrow the moon.

I'm free!

It’s not an exaggeration to recite thousands of poems!

You can drink a thousand cups and still not get drunk!

How can princes, generals and ministers be in my eyes?

Even if I were to serve as an official in the gorgeous Heavenly Palace, I would be too lazy to go there. I just want to plant plum blossoms and get drunk in the flower city of Luoyang!

Look at this content!

So crazy!

However, Lin Zhibai's performance today is exactly what he deserves. He was drinking and reciting poems and lyrics. No one in the audience was his opponent. Isn't it just like "thousands of poems, thousands of wines and thousands of sorrows"? Even in the end Jiang

He and other literary leaders asked him to resolve their grievances, but he ignored them, as he read in his poem:

How often have you set your sights on a prince?

Not to mention the last two sentences, Jade Tower and Golden Tower returned lazily, and Luoyang was intoxicated by planting plum blossoms. It also suited the situation to the extreme. It said that there were plum blossoms everywhere in the Meiyuan Garden, and it also said that he was indeed drunk. Moreover, here

It is the outskirts of Luocheng, and Luoyang is the ancient name of Luocheng.

Jiang He's eyes turned red.

Of course not moved.

Mainly because I'm angry, "How often have you set your sights on a prince?" You are the son of a top chaebol, and you are in charge of Qinzhou No. 1 Publishing House. You are obviously a prince-level figure, right?

Huang Yulou is also autistic.

The look he looked at Jiang He was filled with resentment.

If he hadn't agreed to Jiang He, an old friend, to support Ji Quantai today, would he have caused a lot of trouble? But who would have thought that Bai Di's talent and calligraphy could reach such a level!

Yun Lan simply stopped talking.

Every choice she made today was wrong. It was clear that as long as she stood with Bai Emperor, she would gain countless reputations in vain, but she didn't have the courage and determination to seize the opportunity!

Fortunately.

Mrs. Zhao still had a sense of the overall situation, probably because of her sense of responsibility in the literary world, so she continued to host the poetry meeting after all.

It just so happened that Zhou Tai let himself go today.

Seeing Lin Zhibai leave, he immediately smiled and said: "Although Teacher Bai Di has left, I think the poems he left behind are worthy of more discussion. For example, the poem he recited at the end, I personally feel that it is

Today’s poetry competition is the best!”

How dare you say that!

Someone snickered.

Some people bravely said: "I think the best one is "Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei"."

After all, not all literati are today's villains. Some people have just chosen to protect themselves and remain silent. They probably have a similar mentality to Yun Lan, but they are not forced to express their stance by Jiang He and Huang Yulou like Yun Lan. But now

Jiang He and others were dumb, but they dared to be a little bolder and criticize Bai Di's works.

“It’s good to have a drink without talents!”

"My favorite thing is to fly into the plum blossoms invisible!"

The poetry club became lively again, but the excitement belonged to those who had not targeted Bai Di just now. Those who followed Bai Di and downplayed Bai Di were now too embarrassed to speak and just kept their heads down and drank.

In the process.

Zhou Tai also took out the only pen and ink left by Lin Zhibai today, and repeatedly admired it with several literati who had always remained silent before, and said happily: "Speaking of which, I also have a share of the credit for this work!"

"What's your credit?"

"I have prepared ink for Emperor Bai!" Zhou Taili said confidently.

Everyone laughed wildly, but when they laughed, they actually became envious. If I had known that Bai Di's calligraphy was so good, everyone would be willing to study ink!

…

Webcast room.

Netizens watched as Bai Di left the last poem and left gracefully. The screen was full of excited words and they were all shocked!

"This back view is so handsome!"

"What does crushing mean?"

"From now on, please call Emperor Bai the most talented person in Qinzhou!"

"This was not sealed by Jiang He Huang Yulou and others, but by the public!"

"The last verse is really too pretentious, I like it!"

“I didn’t quite understand it, but I was shocked!”

"Hahaha, you don't need to understand, just those literati can understand!"

"The general meaning is that I am a thief and no one will take notice of me. I am not even willing to serve as an official when someone calls me from heaven. You so-called big shots in the literary world still want me to accept an apology and give you face? That doesn't exist!

"

"It's pretty much what I understand!"

"What about the black men?"

"I'm really not used to not having them argue."

"I'm sorry, I'm a black guy, but I'm a fan now."

"Bai Di: I don't accept it!"

The live broadcast room is full of joy!

In today's wave, Baidi can be said to have attracted countless fans!

Everyone who watched the live broadcast had to leave the word "convinced" in the end. Bai Di really broke the backbone of all his opponents with his talent!

…

Lin Zhibai clearly left the poetry meeting, but found that a photographer was still following him. He didn't bother to interrupt, so he walked out of Yimei Garden, went to the helicopter on the lawn, and put on his sunglasses again.

"What are you doing?"

The photographer couldn't help but ask.

Lin Zhibai smiled and said, "I'm waiting for my friend."

Although he left the poetry meeting, he forgot to say goodbye to Zhou Tai and Mrs. Zhao, so he had to wait in the helicopter for a while. He couldn't just pretend to be cool and go back. The scene would be a bit embarrassing.

There are reporters guarding the door.

When I saw Lin Zhibai coming out, I wanted to interview him like crazy, but I was blocked by a group of staff, because strictly speaking, the poetry meeting was not over yet, and reporters should not disturb Teacher Bai Di.

that's all.

Lin Zhibai played with his mobile phone in the helicopter for half an hour.

Until dusk came, the poetry meeting finally officially ended, and he saw Jiang He and others walking out of Yimei Garden.

Swish, swish, swish!

Finally free to interview, reporters gathered around. Of course, countless reporters rushed to Lin Zhibai's side. Don't look at these reporters squatting at the door of Yimei Garden. They also watched the live broadcast on their mobile phones, so they naturally knew the poetry of this session.

How shocking it would be, so their performance at this moment is extremely crazy!

"Can you all be interviewed?"

"Hello, Chairman Jiang He, do you favor your apprentice Ji Quantai?"

"Hello, President Huang Yulou, what do you think of Teacher Bai Di's poems?"

"Hello, President Yun, what do you think of the grudge between Teacher Baidi and the literary world?"

"Excuse me, are you dissatisfied with Teacher Baidi's behavior today?"

Jiang He said "No comment" with a cold face, and then left quickly.
To be continued...