Top stream: Start an entertainment dynasty with a song

At the scene, Min Wenshu looked at Fang Ye in shock.

That gaze, from anger at the beginning, to astonishment, to dullness, and then to ecstasy!

Immediately afterwards, he stood up directly: "We won, we won the next game!? We... won the next game!! Hahahaha!"

He laughed until tears came out!

He was still having a headache just now, how should he face everyone, after all...they didn't win a single game!

But now, this problem has been solved!

"Fang Ye! Fang Ye!!"

"Student Fang Ye is mighty!!"

"Student Fang Ye is awesome!!"

At the scene, the applause rang out wildly!

Everyone could only see that on the stage, Nanguo's "Broken Array" suddenly became Longguo's "Ambush from Ten Daggers"!

Seeing the national flag of the Dragon Kingdom on it, the feeling of pride and excitement in their hearts was extremely strong!

"Congratulations Fang Ye! Let us also thank Fang Ye for the wonderful performance!!"

At this time, the host walked up slowly and said enthusiastically.

The attitude is completely different from before.

"Student Fang Ye, do you have anything to tell everyone now?"

She handed the microphone to Fang Ye.

Fang Ye stretched out a finger: "This is the first game."

The host was taken aback: "What does this mean? The first round?"

Just when she was curious, she saw Fang Ye walking slowly towards the next place.

Everyone followed his footsteps.

Not long after, he stopped under the poem by Qing Shuijian.

"What does he want...to do?" Old Man Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly.

Chapter 285

What does Fang Ye want to do?

At this time, countless people's eyes fell on Fang Ye.

Having already won the first game, everyone has made a preliminary change in the opposing field.

"The first game? Wait! I remembered, Fang Ye seems to have bought him and won all three games, right? This time it's not going to be the second game, is it?"

"I rely on it! I rely on it! Is it crazy? Does he know poetry? Just go to the second round? Are you not afraid of overturning?"

"Here... does anyone know how Fang Ye's poetry is?"

"I don't know, I don't think I've ever heard of this before."

"Poetry is something that normally requires many years of cultural accumulation. Fang Ye... can it really work?"

"Why not? See how old that Shimizu sword is? What's so strange about it?"

In the live broadcast room, everyone is also frantically discussing this matter at the moment.

on site!

Min Wenshu and the others also clenched their fists, subconsciously wanting to stand up.

"He doesn't really intend to challenge that Xijiangyue?"

"That poem... is infinitely close to the style of the ancients. How does he challenge it? Where does he get the confidence?"

"This...Only he knows."

Everyone is whispering at the moment.

Wu Zhiqi's eyes also fell on Fang Ye.

This cultural exchange that should have ended.

With the appearance of Fang Ye, it has become full of uncertainty!

Fang Ye silently came to the bottom of Qingshui Jianci.

His eyes also fell on Qing Shuijian.

This young man!

Qing Shuijian was also looking at Fang Ye at the moment.

Stand up slowly.

After a while, he said: "Did we meet somewhere? The... railway station in Guangdong Province?"

For some reason, he always felt that Fang Ye was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Fang Ye smiled, and then said: "Next, it's time for this poem..."

Hearing this, Qing Shuijian immediately showed an excited expression on his face.

"Since that's the case, then you can make a move. I want to see how capable you are!"

He stared at Fang Ye.

I was also a little curious in my heart, is this the master he saw at the train station?Fun House;

Fang Ye's eyes fell on Su Jiayin.

Su Jiayin grinned, and quickly ran to Fang Ye's guzheng just now.

And everyone's eyes also fell on Fang Ye.

"Sure enough, what he's going to challenge next is this poem!"

"This... is it really possible? This poem is already very good!"

The audience was also a little curious.

……

Fang Ye looked up at the moonlight in the sky.

"Today is a good day... The name of this song should be "Shui Tiao Ge Tou: When Will the Moon Come"!"

After the words fell, he began to write his name on the clipboard.

The flamboyant and phoenix dancing characters were soon presented in front of everyone.

"It's kind of ugly..."

Someone made a complaint.

When the others heard it, they nodded silently, as if it was really ugly.

Of course, this is not important, what is important is how is the first word?

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it today..."

Following Fang Ye's opening.

Words also slowly began to appear on the stage.

Although it is flamboyant.

At this moment, Su Jiayin also slowly played the guqin.

Background music slowly followed.

And Fang Ye's voice continued to come.

"I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold at the heights.

Dancing clear shadow, like in the world. "

When the Shangque finished reading.

On the stage, a paragraph of text slowly appeared in front of everyone!

At this moment, anyone who understands literature sat up straight subconsciously.

They stared wide-eyed, staring at the words on the stage.

"This!!"

"Wonderful, wonderful!! Great word! Great word!!"

"The opening chapter is already amazing enough! What a courage to ask the sky about wine!!"

"This is the que..."

Wu Zhiqi looked at Fang Ye in shock, and his heart was even more turbulent!

Among so many people, his understanding of poetry is at its peak!

He knew exactly what the que in Fang Ye's poem meant.

This means... a new pinnacle!

Even in ancient times, this kind of Wang Zhan-like Shangque opening is definitely extremely rare!

"This guy hides so deeply..." he said silently.

……

Qing Shuijian also became a little restless, he subconsciously pressed down on the table.

The beginning of Shang Que is already much better than his Xi Jiangyue!

"Mr. Qingshui, don't worry, there is still Xia Que, if you don't do it well, it won't work either!"

The teammates next to him quickly persuaded.

Qing Shuijian's two hands were pressing on the table, already trembling a little.