Top stream: Start an entertainment dynasty with a song

"Next, I'll come!"

At this moment, a voice came from the stage.

Everyone came back to God.

But on the side of the Longguo team, a middle-aged man stood up.

That is Wu Zhiqi.

As Wu Zhiqi got up, a young man in his 20s stood up beside him.

That is his assistant, if you use the ancient name, it is the book boy.

At this moment, the applause on the scene also began to sound slowly.

"Teacher Wu! Teacher Wu!!"

"come on!"

Many people are shouting loudly.

Wu Zhiqi belongs to a very top group of people with poetry attainments.

Today, with the emergence of modern poetry, he likes to combine ancient poetry with modern poetry, but he has produced many excellent works.

As Wu Zhiqi stood on the stage.

Now there are bursts of applause.

"Wu Zhiqi, maybe some people don't know who he is, but I can tell you that he is a very remarkable poet, and also represents a small pinnacle of our Longguo poetry culture."

"Last year, Mr. Wu Zhiqi won the championship in the field of poetry. This time, he will play again and be steady!"

"Haha! That's right, the music is gone, and the poems can make it back. Come on!!"

"Everyone, don't be poisonous, just wait silently!"

Many people have posted barrage.

They just hope to see the game won.

"Mr. Qingshui, that is your biggest opponent. He combines ancient poetry with modern poetry, and belongs to the pinnacle of Dragon Kingdom."

Beside Qingshuijian, his teammates whispered.

Hearing this, Qing Shuijian also became serious, and said seriously: "I know, I won't lose to him!"

……

Chapter 280 Mid-Autumn Moon

Stand on stage.

The expression on Wu Zhiqi's face looked very calm.

But he also knew in his heart that it was up to him next.

He glanced at the assistant beside him, that is, the young man.

The young man quickly came back to his senses, and hurried to the side of the electronic writing board.

As an assistant, all he needs to do is when Wu Zhiqi reads the poem.

He wrote the corresponding text on it.

Finally, through the power of technology, these words will appear on the big screen on the stage for everyone to appreciate.

So to be an assistant, you first need to write very beautifully.

The assistant is now ready.

Wu Zhiqi looked at the crowd and said slowly: "Hello everyone, I am Wu Zhiqi, and I am also a professor of the Chinese Department of Longdu University.

Today is our Mid-Autumn Festival.

Therefore, I also prepared a poem for you on the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Next please listen! "

After the words fell, bursts of applause erupted from the scene.

Qing Shuijian narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Wu Zhiqi.

But Wu Zhiqi was seen walking back and forth on the stage.

The top of the great hall was open today, so when he looked up, he saw the full moon.

After pacing back and forth for a while, he began to read slowly.

""Mid-Autumn Moon": Wu Zhiqi."

As soon as they open their mouths, many people feel that their ears are like being pregnant.

This is a very pure broadcast cavity.

It sounds very, very comfortable.

"Mid-autumn moon, when the moon arrives at Mid-Autumn Festival, it is brighter and clearer. It is brighter and clearer. How much do you know, it is cloudy and sunny."

Following Wu Zhiqi's opening, the assistant immediately took action, and slowly began to record the poem.

And when they heard this poem, many people's eyes lit up slightly.

"This seems to be Yi Qin'e's way of writing?"

"Recalling Qin'e, the tones of the words are often used in rhymes, with five sentences in each of the upper and lower lines, and the last three sentences of the two lines have the same number of words, and the level is the same. It seems that Professor Wu used a relatively conservative way of writing this time, and I don't know if it will work..."

They talked silently.

"Recalling Qin'e's writing method? Hehe, Mr. Qingshui, it seems that you should win this time."

"Yeah, I didn't expect him to use this way of writing."

Several Sakura people were also whispering.

And this time...

Wu Zhiqi paused, and there seemed to be some hesitation on his face.

Then he looked at the assistant, and continued to read: "Don't talk about the ups and downs, and I like the good seasons in the world. Good seasons, I wish you every year, and you can see the Mid-Autumn Moon!"

After reading it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the faces of other people also showed a somewhat surprised expression.

"In the middle of Recalling Qin'e, a palindrome was added?"

"Interesting...is this a micro-innovation?"

"Haha! As expected of Professor Wu, good!! Well written!"

"it is good!!"

At this moment, everyone on the Longguo team applauded, with excited smiles on their faces.

"What a poem..."

Su Jiayin couldn't help but say something.

"Huh? This... is also good?"

Fang Ye was stunned.

This kind of poem, in his opinion, is really quite ordinary.

"Isn't that good? Well, it's indeed a lot worse than yours, but it's really good."

Su Jiayin said seriously.

Fang Ye opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

All right, all right.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this system is really awesome, what has changed the cultural level of this world?

There are enough ulterior motives!

In the cherry blossom country and the southern country, there was also applause.

"As expected of the last champion, the level is indeed very high!"

"Yeah, but, Shimizu-kun... there should be no problem, right?"

Their eyes fell on Qing Shuijian.

Qing Shuijian opened his eyes, with a confident light shining in his eyes, he smiled and said: "This game, I will definitely win."

Hearing this, they also laughed.

Then, other people also began to play in poetry.

Fang Ye listened, only a feeling of numbness.

"So far, Professor Wu's "Mid-Autumn Moon" is the best!"

"Yeah, it seems that we have a good chance of winning!"

"Okay, okay, please don't have poisonous milk! Don't forget that genius from Sakura Kingdom hasn't played yet!"

"Genius? Cut, how old is he? He looks like he's in his early twenties. He's a genius? He must be crushed!"

"It's hard to say, don't forget, the Guangdong Provincial Cultural Association is the end!"

"That's different. What kind of guy is the Guangdong Provincial Cultural Association? Even Fang Ye can be sent there. Even if they lose, they won't be surprised at all!"

……

In the live broadcast room, everyone slowly regained some hope.

Wu Zhiqi's "Mid-Autumn Moon" gave them a lot of expectations.

After waiting for one poem after another to end.

Finally, it also fell to the side of Sakura Country.

"Shimizu-kun, please!"