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Chapter 226 When the Mid-Autumn Festival is in progress, the poems without the moon (seek full order!)

If the painting had been seen earlier, Wang Tailai would definitely have used the birthday banquet to invite Zhou You to the scene. Unfortunately, he only found out about Zhou You's existence after the birthday banquet, and there was no other excuse behind it!

It was not until this Mid-Autumn Festival that Zhang Chengqian was asked to call and ask for help. Fortunately, Zhou You agreed.

When we meet now, naturally I would like to thank Zhou You for the painting. Zhang Chengqian felt bitter when he heard it, and said to the old man, I exchanged this painting with the purple robe, jade gourd and inkstone, but judging from the fact that the old man likes it so much, he took advantage of it. !

Seeing that Zhou You and Wang Tailai were having a heated chat, the others completely turned off the flames, and even those who wanted to drive him out immediately shut up and returned to their original positions.

joke……

Wang Tailai is the backbone of the southern literary world, the leader of the Mingjing theory, I don’t know how many people present have something to do with this person, although the old man may not care about anything with the younger generation because of his high status, but...annoyed him, there are other reasons hands.

At this moment, Liu Qingyao and Liu Yuhao, who were originally anxious, were also stunned when they saw this scene.

After a long time, Liu Yuhao said, "Sister, does he still know Mr. Wang?"

Their goal this time is old Mr. Wang Tailai. In fact, the main purpose is to strike up a conversation and make a face.
It's a shortcut to follow suit, so I found Zhou You, but I never expected that he already knew him?
Liu Qingyao returned to her senses, shook her head, and said, "I don't know, but now it seems that I know it!"

Liu Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief, and then said a little excitedly: "Don't worry, let's say hello later!"

Liu Qingyao said: "No, we still have to wait!"

……

Seeing this scene, Zuo Zi was also secretly surprised. As for Dongshan, he glanced at Fang Qin and saw that Fang Qin was also paying attention to Wang Tailai's movements. To make a bad impression, as long as people show a little dissatisfaction, someone will naturally stand up and trip you up.

There were more and more people, and gradually the seats were full, and the radio station also had a host, and when it was almost done, it finally started.

The theme of the so-called Mid-Autumn Festival is naturally the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the elements of the Mid-Autumn Festival are naturally eating moon cakes, guessing lantern riddles, and setting off lanterns.

Now in the studio, the river lanterns are naturally gone!
Moon cakes have already been placed on each round table, and those who sit in the infield have already been given out.

After the opening, you can see a lot of lanterns hanging on the stage, most of these lanterns are left blank, of course, there are some lantern riddles already written.

The host began to read lantern riddles.

"There is a person among the grass and trees, guess a word!"

Soon, some people raised their hands in the infield. They were all young people, and many old gentlemen were mostly watching the excitement.

"It's a tea word!"

"Okay, the answer is correct!"

Someone sent a Mid-Autumn Festival gift bag again!

"May the flowers always bloom! Use polite words!"

"you are welcome!"

In this way, this Mid-Autumn Festival will slowly become lively!

When it was almost the same time, another host began to invite the old man to come on stage to write lantern riddles, which should have been arranged early!
These old gentlemen came to the stage one by one, and then wrote lantern riddles on the blank lanterns with a pen, and then the younger generation guessed. It is my own calligraphy and painting works!

Of course, there are some fake ones here, and they made some free gifts!

After the big part of guessing lantern riddles, finally came the main event!

As the Mid-Autumn Festival, the impromptu performance of Mid-Autumn Festival poetry is the highlight!
Therefore, when the host announced the start of the poetry competition, many old gentlemen began to gear up.

"The prize money for this year's poetry competition is a full 100 million!"

Seeing Zhou You's bewildered face, Mr. Wang Tailai explained.

What?
100?

Zhou You was also a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that there would be a bonus, and the amount was so large, but after thinking about it, some scenic spots can offer hundreds of thousands or even millions of rewards for a couplet. Poetry, it doesn't seem surprising that there are millions of prize money.

As the competition started, soon, someone came on stage!
There are pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the stage, several cameras on the left, right, up and down, and in the center of the stage, there is a huge screen, that is to say, when you write on the bottom, it will be projected on the big screen, so that everyone can see.

"Zhao Youshan, a professor in the Literature Department of Qiongzhou University!"

Seeing someone on stage, Zhang Chengqian introduced in a low voice.

After Mr. Zhao came to the stage, he started writing without any thought, and it was obvious that he had prepared early.

Of course, this is normal, after all, many bigwigs have received invitations a few days in advance, and the activities at the Mid-Autumn Festival are nothing more than that!
"The moon is bright and the moon is bright. Zhengnai is still missing.

Just like a young couple in a bridal chamber, reuniting for a while and parting as before..."

Through the big screen behind, everyone can see the words!

"Tsk, Lao Zhao's handwriting has improved again!"

"Yeah, this running script really feels natural in his hands!"

"Just like a young bridal chamber...hehe, this melancholy has jumped onto the paper!"

"Old Zhao is so old, what is he worrying about every day!"

Many people laughed and commented below. When Zhou You saw this poem, he also frowned, thinking that this is a real boss, even if he was prepared for a long time, the level of this poem is not low!

Soon, after writing a poem, Zhao Youshan let out a long sigh of relief, then cupped his hands at everyone, and said, "I'm just throwing bricks and attracting jade!"

Someone laughed and said, "If this is a brick, few people would dare to take out their 'jade' to make a fool of themselves!"

"Old Zhao, kill yourself!"

"The level of this first song is so high, how can the people behind it live!"

The level of these people may be high or low, but...

I still have the ability to appreciate, this song "Watching the Moon" is definitely top-grade, and usually there will be a song to attract jade at the Mid-Autumn Festival. To put it bluntly, it just needs to be promoted a little bit.

But the problem is that the quality of Zhao Youshan's poem is so high, how can it be considered a brick?Some people behind who wanted to make a move hesitated a little.

but……

After all, there are still some people who can't recognize the form clearly, and people who have no self-awareness come on stage with a smile!

"Peng Yong, a modern poet, whose masterpiece is "Knowledge"!" At this point, Zhang Chengqian hesitated, and said: "This guy is a descendant of Mr. Peng Ning, and he has a group of people in the circle, and Most of his works belong to the enclosure, which is quite controversial!"

Just as he was talking, Peng Yong had already stepped onto the stage.

Zhou You had no impression of this Peng Yong, but he noticed that this was the one who yelled for him to get out, and he yelled quite loudly!

"Since Mr. Zhao has come up with a masterpiece, then I... will show my shame!"

With a swipe of the pen, it is still cursive!

But his cursive writing is not very good, and the style is too loose.

but……

The most speechless thing is the poem.

"When the bright moon is in the sky, longing is deep, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus floats secretly.

Spend a good month and make people last forever, and wish your dreams come true! "

The name is still "Moon Moon"!
only……

His poem, no, calling it a poem is a bit flattering, it's completely a game play, it doesn't make sense, but Peng Yong still looks contented.

"Show ugliness and show ugliness!"

The most important thing is that when he came down, there were still many people who praised him!
Zhou Youle laughed and said, "Can this be considered a competition?"

Zhang Chengqian said: "This is just an appetizer, and many people must have prepared before they came. Let everyone perform on stage, in fact, it is just to get out the stock, such as Zhao Youshan's "Watching the Moon" at the beginning!"

Zhou You was stunned, so he continued to read. After all, those like Peng Yong who disregarded the format of poems are a minority, and most of them still have a foundation. For example, there are two or three poems that can be compared with Peng Yong's "Watching the Moon".

Then Wang Tailai, Fang Qin, Dongshan, and Pu Song, who were the judges, also selected the best.

Then, someone came up with a sealed box!

"In this box, there are many notes, such as this one!" The host reached in and took one, and then spread it out.

Then I saw the word "month" written on the note!
"Everyone saw that there is a month character on it, which means that there must be a moon character in the poem!"

As soon as this remark came out, many people were happy.

"Nonsense, how could the poems of the Mid-Autumn Festival not include the word moon!"

"I think it's even more difficult to write a month without a month!"

The host waited for everyone to calm down, and then explained: "I just drew this one for everyone to make a sample, just like everyone said, there must be some paper written on it without the month, but what is the theme or the rules?" If so, we must ask our judges and teachers to come out and draw!"

While speaking, the host had already started inviting Mr. Dongshan to the stage.

According to the host's instructions, Dongshan took one out of the chaotic balls. After opening it, Dongshan's expression was a little weird!
then……

"Hey, what a coincidence, who said it's harder to not have a moon than to have a moon!"

The note was spread out, and three words were written on it: Does not contain the month!

In other words, it is fine to write poems without the moon in them!
"Hey, you really don't have a moon, whose stinky mouth is it?"

"It's a bit difficult to write Mid-Autumn Festival without the moon!"

"Yeah, it's too difficult!"

Many people were lost in thought, writing about the Mid-Autumn Festival without the moon, and at this time, some people started to come on stage!

It's still Zhao Youshan!
After he came to the stage, he thought for a while, and then found another way, and wrote a poem without the moon, but about the Mid-Autumn Festival!
"Gaoting, Linbiao are so steep, sitting alone in the autumn night, I don't sleep too much.

The jade rabbit and the jade man come out in the song, and the white clouds seem to be in harmony! "

After this poem came out, many people were stunned. It is true that there is no moon character, but...

"Is this a poem about Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Why not, isn't there a jade rabbit?"

"It's a bit far-fetched. Although there is a jade rabbit, but..."

"I have to say that this is also a good poem, and...the moon is not allowed, so it is difficult to write. Who dares to say that this is not a poem about Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Makes sense!"

And Zhao Youshan's new approach has liberated other people's minds, after all...

Moon is not the only element of Mid-Autumn Festival, moon cakes, lanterns... If the Jade Rabbit can do it, then Chang'e, Hou Yi, and Wu Gang can do it too!

So soon, someone came to the stage, and wrote down words such as "Wu Gang beats the sorrow of Gui", "Yuegui is cold and desolate", etc. It was so lively!
Zhou You was an eye-opener, and as the saying goes, there are some people who make up for it, but many of them are based on the other party's teacher or their parents who have passed away, so let them mess around, such as Peng Yong!
but……

Most of them have real skills.

At this time, everyone is discussing whose poems are better, but this time there is the premise that there is no month, so many people's poems are really thought up on the spur of the moment, so the level is actually not very high, so I want to select the best , or the top three, it's really difficult.

However, Zhao Youshan's "Baiyun Difficult to Seem Lonely" has also been selected.

"Mr. Wang, what do you think?"

Pu Song was also in a bit of a dilemma. After watching for a long time, he asked Mr. Wang Tailai a question.

Everyone else also looked at old Mr. Wang Tailai. After all, this person's status is recognized. Since there is a dispute, let the old man decide.

Wang Tailai smiled, then looked at Zhou You.

Because everyone was staring at Mr. Wang Tailai, when he looked at Zhou You, many people subconsciously followed his gaze, and then fell on Zhou You.

Suddenly stunned!
What do you mean?
Mr. Wang Tailai doesn't want to see what the lotus means, does he?

Old man, if you are held hostage, just blink!

"Since Little Friend Lianhua is here, you shouldn't just look at it!"

When Wang Tailai opened his mouth, the others breathed a sigh of relief, no, relax, relax!
What's the meaning?Where did your lotus come from such a big air, and you still want Mr. Wang to invite you?
and……

Many people suddenly realized that since Lotus was also present, how could they forget it?

after all……

Aren't you very good?

Then "The West Tower of the Moon" has to be used in textbooks, but... Many people still think that "The West Tower of the Moon" was not written by Lianhua. Now that the real person is present, isn't it the best time to study it?

Therefore, many people's eyes lit up instantly when they heard Wang Tailai speak.

"Mr. Lianhua, I've been pondering over your "Moonful West Building" a long time ago, and I've memorized it long ago. With such poetic talent, why don't you keep a few more good works?"

"Yeah, everyone wants to see your new work!"

One by one, it sounds quite polite, but... even a fool can tell that the tone is not right.

Wang Tailai naturally heard it, frowned, a little displeased, and suddenly felt that he should not call Lianhua at this time, it was a miscalculation.

And Liu Qingyao and the others above were also anxious.

Especially Liu Yuhao, he rubbed his palms and said, "Can he...can do it?"

Liu Qingyao was a little annoyed, and said, "If he can't do it, you can do it!"

Liu Yuhao decisively shut up!

Although he knew from the beginning that the people here were very malicious towards him, but he didn't expect that the maliciousness is still so great now!
Don't you just want to see yourself make a fool of yourself?

Well, can I satisfy you?
Of course not.

You, and you, and you, what kind of bullshit did you write about, wishing and wishing dreams come true, and it’s thanks to you that you still dare to bear the title of poet, are you ashamed?
Zhou You stood up, glanced at the people who were about to laugh at him, and couldn't help thinking, isn't it just writing poems about Mid-Autumn Festival?There are so many things here, it’s no problem to replace all the poems in the textbook!
At this time, when everyone saw Zhou You taking the stage, they were a little excited for a while!
Of course, they were not looking forward to it, not being happy, but wanting to take the skin off Zhou You's body. After all... the confrontation between the big names in the literary world will eventually return to the work itself!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhou You came to the stage, then spread out the rice paper, picked up the writing brush on the side, dipped it in some ink, and...

　An epidemic pushed my cousin's child's full moon to [-] days, haha, it's only [-] days today!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)