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Chapter 972 I quit

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    The Lushan Poetry Fair will be held on August 31st.

    Of course, everyone will not wait until the day arrives before setting off.

    In fact.

    On the evening of the 30th, the hotels near Lushan Mountain were full of literati from all continents.

    Including the "Walk with You" program group, as well as representatives sent by the Literature and Art Association also came here¡ª¡ª

    The representative of the Literature and Art Association is Director Huang who went to Xingmang to invite Lin Yuan to serve as a judge.

    Director Huang held a relatively brief meeting with people related to the event other than the contestants.

    in meeting.

    Lin Yuan met the other eight judges.

    ? These eight judges are from Qin Qi, Chu Yan, Han, Zhao Wei and Zhongzhou.

    They didn't show anything unusual about Lin Yuan, a special judge, and greeted each other naturally.

    Anlong

    Yu Chang

    Qin Xiaotian and so on

    The eight judges are all well-known figures in the literary world. Lin Yuan has read the works of some of them, so he is not too unfamiliar.

    It's not just Lin Yuan.

    Audiences who are about to watch the live broadcast of this poetry event will not be too unfamiliar with these prominent literati.

    After the meeting.

    Everyone was about to go back to the hotel room, but Director Huang suddenly said, "Teacher Xianyu stay here for a while."

    "Um."

    Lin Yuan nodded.

    Several judges took a deep look at Lin Yuan, and then left by mistake. Only one of the judges named He Qinghuan said hello when he left:

    "Little friend Xianyu, see you tomorrow."

    This He Qinghuan is Qin Zhou's judge.

    Lin Yuan smiled and nodded in response. Although the eight judges behaved normally, Lin Yuan could feel that only He Qinghuan was friendly.

    This is probably because Lin Yuan is also from Qin.

    The conference room was soon emptied, only Lin Yuan and Director Huang were left.

    "I'm staying with you to explain what's going on tomorrow."

    Director Huang said: "As one of the judges, you will definitely participate in the review tomorrow. I hope you can keep a low profile. Let's mix up your qualifications and don't have to do or say something that offends others."

    "Must?"

    Lin Yuan was stunned.

    He thought he had heard wrong.

    This means let yourself paddle tomorrow?

    Director Huang sighed, and said with a wry smile: "This word is really not very nice. We underestimated the acceptance of the cultural circle. Since your identity as a judge was officially announced, there have been many voices of opposition.  People of the older generation called and expressed their dissatisfaction with this matter, although we suppressed it, but if your evaluation is too sharp, I am afraid that many people will feel uncomfortable."

    Lin Yuan frowned slightly.

    He suddenly recalled some unpleasant past events:

    He once wore a mask and participated in "The King of Masked Singer" as the king of Lanling.

    During the competition, he would comment on the performance of other singers, and what he said was the truth and even the truth, but he offended too many people and was besieged by fans of countless singers.

    At that time, many people on the Internet advised him:

    During the game, say a few words less, hello, hello, hello, everyone.

    In the final analysis, some people were dissatisfied and felt that King Lanling was not qualified to judge other singers.

    And when he revealed Xianyu's identity, no one was dissatisfied anymore.

    This time it seems to have encountered a similar situation.

    The difference is that:

    I don't have a similar identity card this time.

    Yes.

    This time, even Director Huang, the representative of the Literary and Art Association, persuaded Lin Yuan to speak less.

    Director Huang seemed to have guessed what Lin Yuan was thinking: "Our Literary and Art Association has always paid close attention to you, and we know your character, and like to be outspoken, but if you really let you comment wantonly, those literati will make a fuss. Tomorrow  But there will be countless viewers watching the live broadcast, you just need to follow the opinions of the other eight judges to comment, praise if you can, don¡¯t criticize, don¡¯t talk if you can¡¯t, can you do it?¡±

    Lin Yuan was silent.

    Director Huang stared at him.

    After a long time, Lin Yuan said, "OK."

    He is not a person who doesn't know how to be flexible. The other party's words have already reached this point, so there is no need for him to insist.

    In Kaneki's words:

    This is the literary and art association promoting itself.

    As a judge of the Poetry Conference, it can be counted as a??The Qinzhou branch will do everything to protect him!

    The camera was aimed at Lin Yuan.

    All the literati looked at Lin Yuan.

    Some literati who hadn't raised their hands just now frowned.

    This scene is ugly. A group of seniors in the literary world are live broadcasting in front of countless audiences, forcing a young man. Is it really good?

    this moment.

    Regardless of the scene or in front of the screen, everyone stared at Lin Yuan, wondering how he would respond.

    Sudden.

    Lin Yuan spoke.

    He sat on the judges' seat with the microphone in front of him.

    This made his voice loud enough for every literati on the scene to hear, and also enough for every audience to hear!

    "The roc rises with the same wind in one day, and it soars up to 90,000 miles!"

    Lin Yuan's expression was very calm, but his voice was sonorous and forceful, unwavering. No one knew that the tiger in his heart had broken out of its cage!

    on site.

    The literati were stunned.

    The audience before the live broadcast was also stunned.

    Poetry?

    It's time to read poetry.

    Lin Yuan's eyes are like lightning, this is a poetry conference, and the competition is poetry, so let's use poetry to speak today!

    When people come back to their senses one after another.

    The audience's adrenal glands began to secrete, and their scalps began to tingle!

    This line of poem is so crazy that Xianyu is going to soar up to the sky compared to the Dapeng bird!  ?

    As soon as you open your mouth, it's shocking!

    "If the wind comes down when it breaks, it can still shake the dark water."

    Lin Yuan's chanting has just begun, and his eyes swept over all the literati: "The world sees my constant tune, and sneers when they hear Yu's big words"

    The camera scanned the literati's face.

    Some people actually sneered to themselves.

    It's just that this sneer has gradually stiffened on Lin Yuan's face since Lin Yuan opened his mouth.

    Lin Yuan leaned down, his eyes were sharper than ever, his mouth was close to the microphone, and there was an electric current in his voice:

    "Father Xuan can still fear future generations!"

    "My husband can't be too young!!"

    After Lin Yuan finished reading this sentence, he had already covered his table cards with his backhand, and with a snap, he moved swiftly and without hesitation.

    Judges?

    I quit.

    Confucius said that young people are awesome, since you don't want me to be a judge, then I will come down to play with you today!

    The name of this poem is "Shang Li Yong".

    Because Li Bai was very dissatisfied with Li Yong's attitude of looking down on young people, he wrote this poem.

    I am the roc bird!

    Will skyrocket for nine days!

    This is one of Li Bai's craziest works.

    Today Lin Yuan will be ruthlessly rampant again.

    Director Huang told me not to be too high-profile as a judge, let alone criticize you.

    Be a player.

    If you are a player, you don't have to worry about these things. If you are a player, you can go wild without any scruples. What I'm fighting with you today is not Xianyu, Chu Kuang, or Lin Yuan!

    today.

    There are endless words and words, and the one I want to fight with you is Li Bai, Su Dongpo, and even the eternal romance of the celestial dynasty!

    this moment.

    The scene was completely silent!

    The barrage in the live broadcast room is stagnant!

    The power of this poem to match this situation is too shocking!

    In the chairman's office of Xingmang Entertainment, Li Songhua had a serious expression on his face, but when he heard Lin Yuan's verses, he suddenly let out a wild laugh: "The big roc rises with the same wind in one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles!"

    Only Xianyu!

    Only Chu Kuang!

    Only he can write such verses!

    It's ridiculous that this group of literati tried their best to pull Xianyu off the jury, but they don't know that Xianyu who is not a judge is the most terrifying!

    Is it not good to live?

    You actually pulled him down, it's like a dragon entering the sea and a roc rising into the sky, what a fart this poetry conference is!  ?

    Everyone must die!

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