Entertainment From Divorce: Chapter 699
Entertainment from Divorce Chapter 699
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Chen Ye frowned, looking at Ju Shanjing, his heart was filled with the word "disgust",
Ju Shanjing stared at Chen Ye, as if Chen Ye had a magical power that attracted him, making Ju Shanjing unable to move his eyes away.
Chen Ye frowned, looking at Ju Shanjing, his heart was filled with the word "disgust",
Ju Shanjing stared at Chen Ye, as if Chen Ye had a magical power that attracted him, making Ju Shanjing unable to move his eyes away.
Chen Ye quickly adjusted his mentality, directly ignored Ju Shanjing, and looked at his father Chen Jian who was sitting in front.
Chen Ye knew that his father lacked confidence in this competition. After all, the Japanese Poetry Club won all of the first three exchange matches.
This exchange match was the last match between China and Japan, and with the media broadcasting it live, Chen Ye knew that his father must be nervous.
Huaguo has a long history and profound poetry culture, which cannot be provoked by anyone. Chen Jian's task today is arduous.
When Chen Ye saw her father's back, her hair was already a little gray. She wondered if her father would turn gray overnight if the Beijing Poetry Association lost to the Japanese Poetry Association this time.
Chen Ye was sitting under a row of willow trees, surrounded by flowers, which made her even more beautiful.
Normally, Chen Ye would definitely applaud the scenery here, and even take a few photos as souvenirs, but this time, she didn't care about the surrounding scenery, and only wanted the Beijing Poetry Association to win this competition.
At this moment, what Chen Ye had in mind was the poetry and literature circles of Huaguo.
The game started at nine o'clock and ended at twelve o'clock. It lasted three hours, and each hour was a round, which was divided into three rounds in total.
In each round, a theme will be randomly selected, and poems and lyrics will be written on this theme, and poets from China and Japan will compete on this theme.
The time for determining the theme is 15 minutes, and the remaining 45 minutes are for writing poems. Time is tight and tasks are heavy.
At the beginning of the first round of the competition, Chen Ye became a little nervous, clutching his clothes involuntarily, and the audience discussed the topic of writing.
Although there were eleven people from the Japanese Poetry Club, the real strengths were Nagayama Reika and Kikuyama Kyo.
Zuo Tengyi sat between Nagayama Reika and Kikuyama Kyo. He looked at Kikuyama Kyō and said, "You and Nagayama Reika will discuss the theme of the first round."
Changshan Reika nodded, and Ju Shanjing said excitedly: "Okay, I will discuss with Changshan-kun."
The camera in the live broadcast room switched to Ju Shanjing staring at Chen Ye intently.
Liu Yimo felt that it was blasphemy for such an astonished woman to be stared at by Ju Shanjing.
The Beijing Poetry Association is discussing the themes of the first round of the competition. A few have been preliminarily set, and they are still discussing in detail.
When Zuo Teng saw Ju Shanjing thoughtfully, he asked, "Ju Shan-jun, do you have any good topics?"
Ju Shanjing pointed to Chen Ye who was sitting opposite, and said, "Look at that beauty, she is so beautiful. I want to make a theme about the beauty."
Zuo Teng nodded, chuckled and said, "This is not bad."
Zuo Fujiichi looked at Nagayama Reika who was on the side again, and asked, "What about you? Do you have a theme?"
"I have some ideas, but I haven't made them up yet." Nagayama Reika said slowly.
Ten minutes passed, and soon it was time to determine the theme. The Japanese Poetry Society and the Beijing Poetry Association began to discuss the theme of the first round.
The comments section of the live room started discussing the viability of these themes.
After three minutes of intense discussion, the final topic was still not selected.
Ju Shanjing got up and said: "Everyone, I have an idea, I want to write about the topic of beauties, um... because there is a young lady sitting in a green field, gentle and intellectual, it is better to use the beauty As the theme, what do you think?"
Everyone followed Ju Shanjing's gaze, and Chen Ye was a little stunned. Having seen the big scene, she didn't panic, but smiled and nodded politely in response to the gazes of others.
Although Chen Jian and the others don't like Ju Shanjing, they can't give any reason to object to the theme he proposed. The requirement for the theme of the exchange competition is to be random on the spot.
In the end, it was decided to write a poem on the theme of "Beauty", and half an hour of preparation time was required.
After determining the theme, everyone started to compose poems. Ju Shanjing looked up at Chen Ye and her surroundings from time to time, then lowered his head to write verses on the draft paper, and finally copied the verses on the draft paper to the special prepared for the competition. On A4 paper.
In the comment area of the live broadcast room, discussions began:
"In such a short period of time, it is very difficult to write poems describing beauties."
"Describing beauties is too ingenious, just wait for the poems to come out."
"Support the Beijing Poetry Association, support the culture of Huaguo, the Japanese are so flamboyant, they dare to come to China to compete, we must frustrate their spirit."
"Come on, poets of the Beijing Poetry Association."
"The girl Ju Shanjing has been staring at is from our country of Hua, so beautiful."
"What the hell, Ju Shanjing is disgusting!"
The process of waiting to write a poem was already boring. When Liu Yimo saw that Chen Ye who was sitting at the scene was mentioned in the comments, he immediately became interested and joined the army of comments.
Liu Yimo typed in the comment area, "It's very good to use this beauty as the theme of the first round of writing."
"This girl looks gentle and elegant at first glance, giving people a feeling of poetry and bookishness, letting Japanese poets know that China's culture has a long history and profoundness, which is incomparable to their small size."
"To tell the truth, we have lost three games and we must not lose again this time."
Time passed by every minute and every second. Ju Shanjing and Nagayama Reika wrote poems one after another, and recited them in public. Although the writing was not impressive, it rhymed flat and easy to understand, and it was considered good. poetry.
Immediately afterwards, several people from the Beijing Poetry Association also recited the written poems. Although the poems were not bad, they were still a lot worse than the poems of Changshan Lixiang and Jushanjing.
After listening to the poems written by everyone, Chen Jian frowned. This time, the whole competition was broadcast live, and every move was under the public eye. He must not lose.
However, given the current situation, Chen Jian was not sure of winning at all. Looking at Zuo Teng's confident and proud expression, Chen Jian really wanted to come up with a gorgeous poem on the spot, but he really couldn't write it in a hurry.
In the live broadcast room, many netizens are also calling for more amazing poems to appear on the stage.
Fifteen minutes before the end of the game, beads of sweat appeared on Chen Jian's face.
Chen Ye saw his father's abnormality and understood his worries. Chen Ye knew that the possibility of winning the poetry competition written by the Beijing Poetry Association was very small.
Chen Ye suddenly thought of Tan Yue. Although Tan Yue didn't write many poems, they were all very good. Moreover, as Tan Yue's secretary, he had gradually gotten used to Tan Yue's repeated miracles.
Sitting behind his father, Chen Ye leaned forward and said, "Dad, why don't we ask Tan Yue to write a poem?"
After Chen Jian heard this, he shook his head and said, "There are still ten minutes. Even if Tan Yue is very talented, it is difficult to write good poems in such a short time. Moreover, I think Tan Yue's agreement to be a foreign aid is just perfunctory."
Chen Ye knew what her father said was reasonable, but she didn't want to give up. What if a miracle happened, Chen Ye had witnessed Tan Yue's ability many times, and she wanted to give it a try no matter whether it was successful or not.
Chen Ye replied: "Let's try it first, if it doesn't work, there is no loss."
Chen Jian hesitated for a while, and said, "Okay, you can call him and tell him about the situation. If it doesn't work, forget it."
Chen Jian kept staring at the scene intently, for fear of missing something.
It can be said that Chen Jian didn't have much hope for Chen Ye's proposal, because there were still ten minutes left, and he knew it was too late to write a good poem.
Chen Ye hurriedly dialed Tan Yue's phone number, briefly explained the situation to Tan Yue, and asked Tan Yue if he could write a poem about beauties with the theme of beauties.
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Brilliant Entertainment Company, Chen Ziyu's office.
At this time, Tan Yue had just finished work and was chatting with Chen Ziyu in the office. At this time, Tan Yue received a call from Chen Ye.
After Tan Yue signaled to Chen Ziyu that it was Chen Ye's call, he connected the call.
"Mr. Tan, I'm at the Huari Poetry Exchange Competition. The first round of the competition is about beauties, and there are still ten minutes left..."
After hearing Chen Ye's words, Tan Yue knew that time was running out and the situation was critical, so he had to hurry up and write a poem. He looked at Chen Ziyu, who was so charming and charming, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of a poem—Li Bai's "Qing Ping Tune".
Tan Yue replied: "Don't worry, wait for me to think about it."
Tan Yue's brain was running fast, recalling the specific content of "Qing Ping Diao Yi Yi".
While talking on the phone, Tan Yue and Chen Ye recited a poem: "This poem is called "Qingping Diao".
Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and spring breeze blows Revlon.
If it wasn't for Qunyu Mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon. "
Chen Ye quickly said: "Mr. Tan, please say it again, I will write it down."
Tan Yue read the poem again, emphasizing the few words that are prone to mistakes.
Chen Ye originally asked Tan Yue for help with the mentality of giving it a try, but he did not expect that Tan Yue would write such an amazing poem in such a short period of time, and he admired Tan Yue even more in his heart.
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Beijing, Olympic Park.
At the scene of the Huari Poetry Exchange Competition, the atmosphere was tense, and the air seemed to be condensed.
Chen Ye slowly moved towards Chen Jian in a tense atmosphere, and whispered, "Dad, this is a poem written by Mr. Tan, please read it."
Chen Jian didn't expect Chen Ye to ask Tan Yue to write a poem at first, but since Tan Yue wrote it, he simply took a look.
At this glance, Chen Jian was stunned. Tan Yue actually created such a beautiful poem with a beautiful meaning within a few minutes.
Chen Jian's frown was slightly relaxed, and a thick smile appeared on his face, indicating a turning point.
Three minutes before the end of the first round, just when everyone thought that there would be no more new poems, Chen Jian stood up, holding the A4 paper in his hand, and read:
""Qingping Tune",
Yun Xiang clothes, Hua Xiangrong,
The spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon.
If it weren't for the sight of Qunyu Mountain,
Will meet Yaotai next month. "
At this moment, Chen Jian was like a hero in the hearts of many netizens. At the critical moment, he recited a poem that shocked the audience, and even the Japanese poets clapped their hands and praised him.
Obviously, with this poem, the Beijing Poetry Association won the first round of the competition.
The appearance of this poem greatly encouraged the confidence of the contestants of the Beijing Poetry Association, and also frustrated the enthusiasm of the Japanese Poetry Association.
Previously, the Japanese Poetry Club, which had won three games in a row, faintly ignored the Beijing Poetry Association, and even paid a lot of money to buy the real dragon video live broadcast, in order to let the Beijing Poetry Association and the Huaguo behind it stand out in front of everyone. Make a fool of yourself to highlight the Japanese poetry culture, and finally hit the cultural confidence of the Chinese people.
Unfortunately, in the first round of the competition, Zuo Teng spent a lot of money to make wedding dresses for his competitors.
At this time, Zuo Tengyi's face was livid, but the cultivation of the literati kept him smiling, such a stiff smile, as if tears were flowing in his heart.
Changshan Lixiang secretly praised this song "Qingping Diao", he felt that without decades of literary skills and top poetic talent, he could not write such amazing poems, Huaguo is worthy of Huaguo, and its cultural heritage is always impressive marvel.
Ju Shanjing looked at Changshan Lixiang and said, "Mr. Changshan, we have underestimated the Huaguo poetry circle. We must take the next two rounds seriously and we must not lose again."
Chang Shan Lixiang said calmly: "I take every round of competition seriously."
Kikuyama-kyo didn't say a word, because his skills were not as good as people's, which made him unhappy. Nagayama Reika's unintentional words revealed his lack of ability, and Kikuyama-kyo, who had always been proud and conceited, lowered his head.
Chen Jian was full of praise for this poem, but he didn't show it, but quietly waited for the final result.
In this corner of the Olympic Park, the poets of the Beijing Poetry Association and the Chinese people who were watching were all in high spirits.
Some grandpas and aunts are far away from the venue of the exchange competition, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com can’t get close, and they can’t hear the voices of the poets inside, so they ask the people next to them. They don’t understand the song "Qingping Diao" The quality of the poems is good, but when they heard someone say that Hua Guo won, let alone how happy they were.
At the Beijing Poetry Association, someone happily expressed their admiration to Chen Jian, and then Chen Jian replied that the poem was not written by him, which made people dumbfounded on the spot.
It wasn't written by Chen Jian...who wrote it?
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Zhenlong video platform, in the live broadcast room.
At this time, 6 million people have watched the live broadcast, and the number of people online is still increasing, and the comment area is even more explosive:
"Hiss, it's really well written, who wrote this?"
"I checked the information before. The old handsome guy who stood up just now is Chen Jian. It is said that he is very talented. He is a professor at Capital University. He should have written it."
"Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon. If I didn't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would meet at Yaotai under the moon. This poem really makes me feel astonished."
"I feel that this poem has the taste of a famous poem by a great poet in ancient times. It's really well written!"
"Yes, yes, this song "Qing Ping Diao" can be put directly into the Chinese textbook. I didn't expect that there are such powerful contemporary poets in China."
"It really scared me into a cold sweat just now. I am a high school Chinese teacher who has been teaching for 20 years. My major is literature. I have studied ancient literature. It was written by Kikuyama Kyo and Nagayama Reika from Japan. The poems are all very good, they overwhelmed us, I thought Huaguo was going to lose, but I didn’t expect it to come back like this! Awesome!" <pstyle="text-align:center;">+Join bookmark+