Reckless man of entertainment who started from a novel

Chapter 204 Meeting the difficulties, the difficulty is even more difficult! 【For subscription】

The crowd was also very puzzled, everyone was eating hot pot and singing, suddenly a stranger came up and said to Li Xiang - go, go and turn this world over!
If you leave this matter on you, you'll have to be dumbfounded!
Old Wu was full of doubts, and said to Liu Feng: "You are?"

Chen Chen didn't ask this stupid question, but found the key information through Liu Feng's words before, he raised his head and asked, "Hello, is Li Xiang causing trouble again?"

stir up trouble?

Make trouble again?
I'll just eat a hot pot, right?

Liu Feng saw that everyone present seemed to be ignorant of what had just happened, scratched his head and said, "You don't know anything? You don't even know that such a big thing happened in one night?"

event?

What happened?

Liu Yongxi urged: "Stop playing charades, we really don't know."

"That's right, Li Xiang said that he was afraid that the fans would riot, so we can't find him, so let's contact us, so let's turn off the phone and talk about it after dinner with peace of mind." Old Wu agreed.

Li Xiang moved a chair, let Liu Feng sit down, and asked: "Senior, what's going on, can you tell me?"

Then, Li Xiang turned his head and said to everyone: "Turn on the phone and see what happened on Weibo and QQ."

"Eh!"

"okay!"

Everyone quickly took out their phones.

Liu Feng sat down, looked at the situation in front of him, and thought to himself: "I really think the emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is in a hurry."

He explained to Li Xiang: "Didn't I tell you in the afternoon that the three-line poem will be awarded in the afternoon?"

"Well, yes, what's the matter?" Li Xiang handed him a cup of tea.

Holding the teacup in his hand, Liu Feng continued, "Three Quotes Poetry Contest, among the ten poems you participated in, only eight of them were not signed by you and won the top eight, but two signed by you yourself, and you lost your name!"

"I'm definitely not convinced, I sent you Weibo to question the Modern Poetry Association!"

"They issued an announcement at the end, which means that the results of the competition cannot be changed, but we can issue you a ticket to the Modern Poetry Conference. If you have the guts, you can participate!"

if?

Kind of?

Why do these words sound so harsh?

Li Xiang smiled, and asked back: "Official Weibo announcement, this kind of wording is a bit outrageous?"

Liu Feng quickly explained: "Of course the official Weibo can't write like that, but that's what it means!"

At this time, after everyone learned the information from their own channels, they all frowned. Why does this shit feel like a routine?
"Mangzi, look, your book review section is blown up!"

"Huh?" Li Xiang took the phone and lowered his head to open it.
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[Sword God, we can't be cowardly with this one!Just fuck him! 】
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[Sword God, we support you, participate in the modern poetry conference, and slap them in the face! 】
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[Sword God, kill them across borders! 】
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[If you want me to say, they are just asking for trouble, I unilaterally declare that Sword God has appointed the champion of this modern poetry conference by default! 】

Of course, the fans are the ones who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement. After hearing the news, they immediately encouraged Li to participate in the competition!

Take up the challenge and crush them!
Li Xiang just smiled at this and did not speak.

The organizer of the Sanxing Calligraphy Contest is the Modern Poetry Association. That old guy Yao Chongguang, how could he not even think of such a problem, but instead left everyone with a clue.

The speculation on the Internet turned against Yingtian, and he could immediately push people out to block the knife. If he said that he hadn't arranged it in advance, Li Xiang would not believe it.

Just when he wanted to explain to Liu Feng, the faces of the girls were not very good.

Chen Chen walked up to Li Xiang and handed him the mobile phone: "Mangzi, you'd better look at this first!"

"Huh?" Li Xiang took the phone, and with the swiping of his fingers, his face gradually became gloomy.

The speeches of human flesh Liu Yongxi, Su Shanshan and others, as well as the information they found out, are countless.

The speakers were even organized and disciplined. At first glance, they looked like sailors, and there were also many melon-eating people who didn't know the truth.

Without knowing the truth of the matter at all, he vented his anger at not being awarded on these girls!

The means are a bit low-handed!

Originally, Li Xiang wanted to let these people fool around and not get involved in this muddy water, but some people went too far.

Although Liu Yongxi is usually careless, it is inevitable that he will be unhappy when encountering such a thing, but he still pretends to be strong to comfort Su Shanshan who is about to cry.

Li Xiang put down his phone, pretending to be relaxed and said to everyone: "It's okay, I'll help you get revenge!"

Liu Feng was pleasantly surprised when he heard Li Xiang's words: "Li Xiang, did you agree?"

"Ok!"

There is no answer or no, whether it is a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, I really want to go to this Hongmen banquet alone to see and see!

Lao Wu and others were comforting Liu Yongxi, Li Xiang looked at Liu Feng and asked:
"Senior, can I trouble you to explain the origin of this modern poetry conference?"

Liu Feng nodded and said:
"Of course! That's why I'm here!"

He continued:
"This competition is organized by the Modern Poetry Association, and it is held once a year. Compared with the three-line poetry competition, the entry threshold is low and the nature of the competition is entertaining and popular."

"The entry threshold for the Modern Poetry Conference is very high, and there is no preliminary competition. The contestants are all certified by invitation letters issued by the Modern Poetry Association."

"The Modern Poetry Conference has been held for more than 30 years. It is considered the most famous modern poetry competition in China. Due to its strong professionalism and high entry barriers, it does not have the popularity and attention of three-line poetry!"

"That is to say, at the moment when the Modern Poetry Conference is being held this time, if this kind of thing happens, it is very likely that they themselves are promoting it?" Chen Chen asked.

"It's possible!"

Liu Feng did not deny this point of view. After all, he saw that the Modern Poetry Association handled the matter so quickly, and put all the responsibility on an intern, and immediately fired him.

Naturally, he knew in his heart that perhaps his outspokenness had also become a knife in Yao Chongguang's hands to a certain extent!

Of course he couldn't be convinced!
"Senior, can you tell me how the modern poetry conference is compared?"

"of course can!"

Liu Feng recalled it for a while, and thought:
"If I remember correctly, there are more than 1000 contestants from all over the country every year, but only about 40 to [-] can make it to the main competition!"

"If you want to officially enter the main competition, you need to pass three levels!"

"As for the three levels, it changes every year!"

"But it's always the same. Basically, the judges of each level will come up with questions to evaluate, or draw lots to choose the questions. This has happened in previous competitions!"

"After passing the three tests, you will enter the main competition. For the main competition, the entry mechanism is different every year. But after all, this is a modern poetry conference, so the focus of the investigation is still on modern poetry!"

"Understood!" Li Xiang nodded and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry to trouble you, senior."

"It's nothing, it's all common sense, and I don't know much!"

Liu Feng found that Li Xiang was calm and not in a hurry, so he hesitated and explained:

"Student, don't say that I, as a senior, have no confidence in you, but if they really want to mess with you, there are too many ways!"

"After all, there are many types of modern poetry. According to the form, there are: metrical poetry and free verse. According to the genre, there are: fairy tale poetry, fable poetry, prose poetry, rhyme poetry, patriotic poetry, etc. According to the expression method, there are: narrative poetry and lyric poetry. "

"I know that you are very good at the theme of the three-line book, but it doesn't mean that you are good at these themes. They only need to find your weakness when passing the three levels, or simply choose the type of poetry they are most confident in. When the time comes Isn't it inherently at a disadvantage?"

Li wanted to know that Liu Feng had good intentions, but Liu Feng would never know that there were those people standing behind Li Xiang!
hit them?
I really don't know how to write words!
Of course, it is enough to be clear in your heart. In front of others, you still have to accept their love. Li Xiang said with a smile:
"Listen to people's advice and eat enough, I understand!"

"Okay, as long as you understand, I am here this time mainly to tell you these things!" Liu Feng got up and said:
"If you need my help on the way, you can find me at the Maoyan Coffee Shop!"

"I still have to do hygiene in my store, so I'll go down first!"

"Hey, okay, go slowly!" Li Xiang waved his hand.

After Liu Feng left, everyone present looked at Li Xiang, and he shrugged helplessly:

"As you can see, I don't care about my business, it was Yao Chongguang who came here by himself!"

"Of course we know!" Old Wu pouted with disdain:
"I just want to ask, can you help the girls out!"

"Sprinkle water!" Li Xiang said to Su Shanshan while drinking tea:
"The tea is cold, let's make another pot!"

"Ok?"

Shan Shan comes back to her senses, she nods quickly.

He continued:
"I will definitely participate in this competition, and I will slap them in the face in public!"

Lao Wu looked anxious, and kept urging:
"Then hurry up and fight!"

Challenge?

What to fight?
My Weibo has been uninstalled!
It was Chen Chen who discovered this problem sophisticatedly, and he said to Li Xiang:

"Mangzi, it's okay to quit Weibo, but you haven't noticed a problem, that is, after you quit Weibo, you lack a channel to communicate with your fans. You need to find a new media platform, otherwise you won't have a channel to post your voice in the future. !"

"Just like you are now, even if you want to fight, you can't fight!"

Liu Yongxi heard the words and made a suggestion:
"Master, why don't you try to make a vibrato?"

Tik Tok?

Post a video challenge?
It seems that it is not impossible!

Li Xiang nodded, and turned on Douyin recording very obediently. Who knew that the girls were inexplicably more excited than Li Xiang when they saw this scene.

Liu Yongxi pushed him away, grabbed the phone and set it up.

Yingzai said to Li Xiang:
"The ones who want to beautify, the ones who want special effects, oh, forget it, I'll help you shoot!"

The faces of the girls are like the sky in June, if they really change at will, they were moaning and sighing a second ago, but now they are smiling again.

Li Xiang smiled and shook his head.

"Look at the camera, look at the camera!"

Liu Yongxi, a student of the School of Folk Music, did not expect that the director's addiction was greater than her own.

Yingzai stood in the middle with two boxes of Wangzai milk and shouted loudly:

"Challenge video, one shot at a time, action!"

(End of this chapter)