Chapter 403

Fat Brother is hesitating, but what he is hesitating about is which song he should choose.

Li Zhiyu was thinking about whether he should sneer or not, but he was afraid of being scolded by Zhou Oran. He felt that this young man named Zhou Oran must be good at scolding others.

At this time, there are already several live broadcast rooms on the Internet that are live broadcasting this scene. I don’t know when, as long as the live broadcast is Zhou Bu’s content, it will definitely be posted on the homepage, and the content has never disappointed everyone every time. , There are even a lot of entertainment journalists who focus on the live broadcast platform, and if there is any news about the week, they will follow up immediately.

No, Zhou was posted on the homepage of the platform again, and his name was extraordinarily outrageous—I met a fat brother on the street and slapped him in the face on the road!
The live broadcast room has long been overcrowded. It's Chinese New Year, isn't it more interesting to watch Fat Brother doing things than visiting relatives?
And there are also crouching tigers, hidden dragons among the water friends. Every time the fat brother sacrifices a poem, some "knowledgeable" people will immediately come out to analyze the subtleties of this work. Anyway, they are just boasting to death. People seem to adore Fat Brother.

"Where is the boss in the live broadcast room, come out and explain what Yuefu poems are?"

"We seem to have mentioned that in our textbooks before, it's been a long time!"

"There was a Yuefu in the Qin Dynasty, which was an official of the Shaofu. In the early Han Dynasty, the Yuefu Order was set up to control the sacrifice of the ancestral temple. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty established a Yuefu to make elegant music and collect folk songs... Han Yuefu generally reflects the pain of war, corvee, and poverty. Recording love, and some drinking and seeking immortality, the most basic thing is to have a harmonious and catchy rhyme in addition to the mediocrity, because Yuefu poems are for singing!"

"I heard from the boss upstairs that writing this Yuefu poem is equivalent to composing lyrics in ancient Chinese?"

"Didn't you say that many Yuefu poems were composed by brothel girls?"

"Did the women in the brothel in the past have such high demands?"

"The building is crooked, the building is crooked!"

"Pipa line!"

The fat guy who was pacing suddenly stood still and said loudly:
"Seeing off the guests on the Xunyang River at night, the maple leaves and the flowers are rustling in the autumn. The master dismounts and the guests are on the boat, and there is no orchestra to drink. If you can't get drunk, you will bid farewell. When you are farewell, the river will be immersed in the moon.

Suddenly heard the sound of a pipa on the water, the master forgot to return and the guest did not send out.Looking for the sound and asking who is playing it secretly, the sound of the pipa stops and it is too late to speak.Move the boat closer and invite to meet each other, refill the wine and return to the lamp to re-open the banquet..."

As soon as Fat Brother spoke, the crowd outside the venue immediately fell silent, for fear of missing a word.

The white-haired old man originally thought that Zhou was going to lose this round, but now when he spoke, his expression was particularly vivid, first surprised, then puzzled, and then shocked!
"Quick! Record it quickly! Get close and record it! Don't lose a single word!"

The old man hastily pushed the students who were videotaping at the side forward.

"The big strings are like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The chaotic strings are mixed, and the big and small beads fall on the jade plate..."

"Wonderful! Really wonderful!"

The old man clapped his fists and his excited beard kept shaking.

"At the end of the song, be careful to draw, and the four strings sound like a cracked silk. The east boat and the west boat are silent, and only the river heart and autumn moon are white."

"Vivid! Great beauty!"

A middle-aged man who came with the old man had already held the old man's quick-acting heart-relief pill in his hand, and looked worriedly at the old man who was dancing like a child.

"I heard the pipa already sighed, and heard the words chirping heavily. We are the same people who have fallen in the end of the world. Why should we have known each other when we met... I feel that I have been standing there for a long time, but I sit and make the strings change. Hearing it all, weeping. Who is crying the most? Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet."

Hundreds of words of "Pipa Xing" came out eloquently, and most of the onlookers didn't know what Fat Brother was talking about, and they looked like they didn't know what was going on.

But the white-haired old man and his students were really shocked by Zhou Buan's "Pipa Xing". Yuefu poems with the essence of critical realism are fully reflected in "Pipa Xing"!
If I hadn't listened to Zhou at the scene, or I would have read it myself, and others would tell me that it was the work of an ancient master, and they would definitely believe it!

Li Zhiyu's Chinese is not only not bad, but quite good, especially poetry appreciation is his strong point. After listening to Zhou Oran's "Pipa Xing", Li Zhiyu is already full of despair.

He also came prepared. Before he came, his brothers and sisters jointly put together a gorgeous Yuefu poem. On the way here, Li Zhiyu read it over and over again with satisfaction, thinking that when he was in front of those Chinese literati How elated it was when I read it!

But at this moment, when he looked back at the Yuefu poem that he and others had pieced together, he found it extremely ridiculous!

Li Zhiyu smiled wryly, the pearl of rice grains dared to compete with the sun and the moon, probably he was talking about people like him.

Fat Brother looked at Li Zhiyu with a half-smile, and raised his chin: "It's your turn."

Li Zhiyu seemed to have two villains fighting in his head at this moment.

A villain asked him to play tricks. He was the vanguard of the Bangzi Republic's counterattack against Chinese traditional culture. Before he set off, he had issued a military order in front of the teacher!
The other angrily scolded him that if he did this, let alone literati integrity, it would be a shame!Not only is Li Zhiyu ashamed, but he also loses the face of the whole Bangzi Republic!

"Hey!"

Seeing that Li Zhiyu had lost his mind at this juncture, Fat Brother couldn't help reminding him.

Li Zhiyu gave Fat Brother a sad look, then turned to look at his companions, everyone looked desperate.

Li Zhiyu clenched his cheeks, even his lips seemed to be trembling, and after a while he said slowly: "I, surrender."

The audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared at Li Zhiyu with red eyes in disbelief, as if suspecting that something was wrong with his ears.

"You admit defeat?"

The fat brother also tilted his head, and confirmed it with a little surprise.

Li Zhiyu pursed his lips and nodded vigorously, his eyes became more and more red, the fat brother was really afraid that he would cry with a "wow" when he opened his mouth.

"We Huaxia won."

Fat Brother raised one hand, made a first gesture, looked around and announced with a smile.

He felt that his posture should be full of force, why is the surrounding melon-eating crowd still so quiet?
Suddenly, the crowd exploded violently as if dynamite had been ignited!
"Fat guy is awesome!"

"mighty!"

"No. [-] in China! No. [-]!"

Another one didn't know what to shout at all, so he started howling, anyway, it was enough to vent the excitement and excitement in his heart!
It was almost impossible to watch in the live broadcast room. The dense barrage had completely blocked the screen. Fat Brother’s victory in this competition gave netizens the feeling that he had won a self-defense counterattack. The nature of this National Poetry Conference is different, it is "repelling foreign enemies"!
The louder the onlookers shouted, the more Li Zhiyu wanted to cry, what face did he have to return home!

When everyone was almost excited, Fat Brother stretched out his hand and pressed it falsely, motioning everyone to be quiet first. Everyone thought that Fat Brother had something to say to himself and others, but unexpectedly he looked at Li Zhiyu and others, and said with a smirk: "We have an appointment in advance. Since we lost, we have to fulfill it. For the sake of you voluntarily admitting defeat, I will give you a chance. You can choose your companion to help you strip naked and parade through the streets."

Li Zhiyu's mind was full of thoughts about how to explain to his teacher and those seniors after returning to China, but he forgot about it!

Thinking that I will be stripped naked and paraded through the streets in a while, I will definitely be photographed, and maybe the photos will be sent back to China... Li Zhiyu finally couldn't hold back and cried out with a "wow".

(End of this chapter)

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