Chu Zhou probably thought of himself as a Tazan.

After all, Keren Tazan only had a good background to perform "loyalty to serve the country".

Lin Zhibai is a Qinzhou native with upright roots. How could he betray Qizhou for Chuzhou?

Therefore, Lin Zhibai smiled and expressed his refusal. He could obtain the benefits that Chuzhou could give him through Honghong's efforts.

that's all.

The time has come to the seventh day. This day is the poetry competition, and it is also the last match between Qi Chuwen and Wen. It can be said that it is attracting everyone's attention.

Qinzhou!

Qizhou!

Chuzhou!

Zhaozhou!

Zhongzhou!

Most of the blue stars are paying attention!

The Internet in various continents has been busy since early morning!

"The last day!"

"Whether Lin Zhibai can kill seven times in a row depends on today!"

"If this wave can win seven games in a row, it will create history. It can be said that Lin Zhibai single-handedly penetrated the Chuzhou literary world!"

"Yes, one person is against one continent, what a perversion!"

"Don't talk about being an enemy of one continent. I feel it's not just Chuzhou. If you come to other continents, you probably won't be able to find scholars who can resist Lin Zhibai!"

"Now let's see how good Lin Zhibai's poetry writing is."

"Lin Zhibai's poetry writing level is extremely high. Let me post a few for you to see, such as this one...and this one..."

“Everything is so well written!”

"Yeah, that's why I said, maybe Lin Zhibai will really make history with seven consecutive victories today!"

Since last night.

All the poems Lin Zhibai wrote before have been picked up by netizens from all over the world.

So.

People from all over the world are already aware of Lin Zhibai's poetry writing skills.

Everyone thinks that the probability of Lin Zhibai winning again today is very high!

If this were not the case, Chuzhou would not have gone to Lin Zhibai specifically for a py transaction last night.

certainly.

The specific situation depends on the game situation.

One o'clock in the afternoon came, which was the time for the game to start, and the players were already in their places.

Just like yesterday, the competition location is still on an empty mountain. As the on-site director counts down to 321, the live broadcast officially begins!

"Hello everyone, welcome to Qi Chu Wen Dou. Today is already the seventh day after the start of the game. It is also the last day of our grand wen fight. I believe that everyone, like me, is full of excitement about what the result will be today.

expect……"

The host said the opening remarks.

After the opening, the commentators in the live broadcast room were also greeting the audience. They were the same two men and one woman who were in charge of the lyrics project appreciation yesterday.

"I have a hunch that God will continue to win today!"

The first person to speak was the female commentator, who now openly called Lin Zhibai "god".

The other two male anchors smiled.

At the scene, Xia Xinyi was also one of the poets competing on behalf of Qizhou.

At this moment, Xia Xinyi, the most talented woman in Qizhou, whispered to Lin Zhibai: "The most powerful person in Chuzhou is Yun Kaiyue, the number one person in the younger generation of Zhaozhou poetry circle. Now even the elders in Zhaozhou poetry circle are not as good as him.

He seems to be looking at you..."

Lin Zhibai turned around and took a look.

Sure enough, a pair of eyes met.

It was a young man with fair skin and a frail look. He was probably the young and powerful Yun Kaiyue mentioned by Xia Xinyi.

He noticed Lin Zhibai looking at him.

Yun Kaiyue showed a smile.

Lin Zhibai nodded, then looked in the direction of the host.

…

The host said: "Today's rules are the same as yesterday. Four people will be eliminated in the first round, three will be eliminated in the second round, and the third round is the championship showdown, so I hope everyone will go all out in every round."

then.

The host re-introduced yesterday's rules, and then said: "After talking about the rules, I will talk to you about the first round of questions. Then when we went up the mountain, we should have seen the Kongshan Waterfall. Today

Why not use the theme of the waterfall in the empty mountain for the first round? It is limited to half an hour, so please start creating..."

A total of ten poets participated in the competition.

After hearing this, he didn't look too surprised.

This is an empty mountain, so it is normal to take a certain scene in the empty mountain as the title. Therefore, everyone's confidence is relatively sufficient. Several people have already started writing directly, and there are probably some who have chosen the topic in advance and won the first round.

Lin Zhibai couldn't help but smile.

This question was a bit of a challenge to him.

But in Lin Zhibai's situation, what kind of topic wouldn't hit him?

No matter how tricky the topic is, he can always find a suitable work among the thousands of poems from his previous life.

Lin Zhibai was even more comfortable with this kind of non-tricky and even commonplace topic. Without thinking about it, he chose the most famous waterfall poem, "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall" by Qinglian layman Li Taibai!

Oh, Li Bai wrote about Mount Lu.

But it doesn't matter. Lin Zhibai can change the title to "Wangkong Mountain Waterfall". When you are a copywriter, you can't be too brainy, otherwise the scope of copying will be too narrow. Anyway, the Kongshan Waterfall is also very gorgeous. It can be like this

One of the most iconic attractions in the mountain!

Think of this.

Lin Zhibai wrote:

Purple smoke rises from the incense burner under the sun, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance. The water flows down three thousand feet, which is probably the Milky Way falling from the sky.

Ci can be divided into bold and graceful styles.

Poetry has never been so divided.

In Lin Zhibai's opinion, if one wanted to find a representative of the "bold school" among poets, it would have to be Li Bai. He was too bold and uninhibited and too domineering!

The commentators also felt the same way.

As soon as Lin Zhibai started writing, the female commentator screamed:

"God begins his creation!"

And when Lin Zhibai wrote, "Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky."

Before the female commentator had time to let out a rainbow fart, a fat male commentator next to her suddenly shouted in a higher voice:

"Fuck! Awesome!"

It was the female commentator who was going crazy before, but the two male commentators were relatively sane.

Unexpectedly, one of the male commentators also started to go crazy because Lin Zhibai's poem touched him deeply!

Another thin male commentator scratched his head:

"I understand the truth, but in the first sentence, why does the incense burner in sunshine produce purple smoke? Where is the incense burner?"

"Maybe it's a fantasy?"

The female commentator said: "This sentence is not the key point."

The fat man explained, patting his thigh and saying, "Oh! What's so difficult to explain? Look carefully, you two. Are the peaks on the other side of the waterfall sharp and round, with the smoke and clouds gathering together looking like an incense burner?"

Good guy!

The fat man's explanation would never have expected that his explanation was wrong.

Because the incense burner in Li Taibai's poem refers to the incense burner peak in Mount Lushan. This peak is in the northwest of Mount Lushan and looks like the incense burner in Boshan Mountain...

"That's right!"

The female commentator's eyes immediately brightened up and she said: "The mountain peak is like an incense burner that towers over the sky. Clouds of white smoke slowly rise up, misty among the green mountains and blue sky, and turn into a purple cloud under the irradiation of the red sun. This not only renders the mountain peak
To be continued...