Chapter 201 Flying Flower Order

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yu Beach was on the sofa at home, holding his mobile phone, and opened Weibo.

I have already seen the hot topic No. [-]: #飞花令#
Click on it, and you will see the introduction:

The flying flower order invites the majority of netizens to participate, there is no limit to the number of people.

In the first round, "cloud" order, each person must bring this word in a poem, this word must be changed in order, within 10 minutes, the one with the most likes wins, and the first one who wins twice wins this round of flying flower order .

Yu Hai turned the next record. The first round of "cloud" order was shaken out by an old-timer in the field of poetry with a word-shaking software.

When he looked down, he saw the current poem with the word "cloud" at the beginning, and the comment with the most praise was: "Yun wants clothes and flowers, looks like flowers, and the spring breeze blows Revlon."

Yu Hai: "..."

Does this work too?
Other poets who saw such a scene: "..."

Why are people here who didn't attend?

This comment has already surpassed [-] likes.

Then click on the comment on this message:
"Although I know that this poem doesn't count, I really think this is the best poem at the beginning of Yunzi."

"It's a pity that it was sent early, otherwise the first game of Whale Fall will definitely win."

"I still can't help giving a thumbs up to this poem."

"In this way, Jingluo has participated in this game."

"..."

Yu Hai was a little dumbfounded.

Looking further down, the second verse with the most praise: The moon is bright among the clouds and the day is always sad, and the wind and rain gather for the first time to cool off.

Compared with Li Bai's poems, they are far worse, and only a thousand people like them.

But looking at other verses, I feel even worse. Maybe because of the tight schedule, I can't think of any good verses.

The author of this poem is a master of poetry and wine.

It is impossible for netizens to praise other poets blindly just because they don't like him.

In this case, this flying flower order will lose its fairness.Waiting until later to resume the game will slap the entire Chinese literati in the face.

It is also because of this that the poet and wine master proposed this game, because he knows that even if he is in a duel with Jingluo, if the quality of Jingluo's poems is not as good as his own, netizens will not vote for him out of conscience.

For this point, it doesn't matter how many fans Whale Fall has.

After 10 minutes, although many people were not happy, the first sentence of the "cloud" order still gave the master of poetry and wine the first place.

Next is the verse with the second word "cloud".

Yu Hai waited for a minute and refreshed again, only to see that the topic had jumped to the second page.

This will be ranked first by a person named Baiquan on the Internet: dense clouds, dawn and fog, wind and thunder rolling endlessly.

There are already more than 2000 likes.

The praises for the subsequent poems gradually decreased. He turned two pages before seeing the poems of the poet and wine expert, and there were only a few hundred likes.

Yu Hai compared the poems written by these people.

They all feel average. If you are taller than a short person, the first Baiquan is better than the others.

After 10 minutes, Bai Quan really won, which relieved the netizens who had been worried that the Poetry and Wine Master would win directly.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Yu Hai watched the game with relish.

It may be because they are all improvised and the time is very urgent.

After all, the earlier the verses are written, the more advantage they have, and the more voting time they get, so the quality of these verses is generally not very good, and there are few good sentences.

It wasn't until an hour later that the poetry and wine master took the lead in getting the first two likes, announcing the end of this round of flying flowers.

In the depressed mood of netizens, Poetry and Wine Daren proudly posted a Weibo: "I didn't expect that winning is easier than I imagined!"

Inevitably, many were a little annoyed.

This dog thing!

Even with some talent, people still can't like it.

Netizens held their breath and put down their harsh words one after another.

"It's just the first game, what are you proud of?"

"Talent but no virtue."

"Someone will teach you how to be a man!"

"We'll wait and see!"

"..."

At around nine o'clock, Feihua Ling started the second round.

This time the old man shook the word "festival".

The difficulty was not small, and the netizens with poetic talents tried their best, but finally, in nearly an hour, the poetry and wine expert won the first prize.

Two consecutive victories.

Poetry and wine master is a typical character who becomes crazy when he is successful.

After winning the second round, he quickly posted another Weibo: "A little disappointed, is this the level of poetry of the younger generation in Huaxia?"

At this moment, some netizens continued to angrily leave messages under his Weibo to persuade him not to be too arrogant.

Many more people feel a sense of powerlessness.

After losing two consecutive rounds, they had to admit that this guy was indeed a bit quick-witted.

They were really not reconciled to letting the opponent win three rounds like this.

But what can be done?

Together with the poems, among the younger generation of Huaxia, they really seem to be unable to find a single person who can win the other side.

In a certain group of poetry lovers, someone murmured, "It would be great if Jingluo could make a move!"

Many people cheered up, but then the light in their eyes dimmed.

How could Jingluo have the time to play this? Since he didn't respond to the poetry expert before, it showed that he really didn't have the time and energy to participate in this.

At this time, Yu Hai, who was at home, shook his head when he saw this Weibo.

This guy is really good at pulling hatred.

Too much to beat.

It made him feel itchy.

Just as he was hesitating, the phone vibrated slightly, it was Wei Chubai.

He sent a message: "If you are free, you might as well play."

The tone of the news was a little hesitant, but it was obvious that there was really nothing to do.

In this round of Flying Flowers, three out of five rounds, if the foreigner, the Poetry and Wine Master, wins three consecutive victories directly.The face of the Huaxia Poetry Association is almost ashamed.

Yu Hai no longer hesitated, and replied to him: "Yes."

Then, before the third game had officially started, he directly sent a Weibo message to Aite's poetry and wine expert: "Let me tell you the poetry level of the younger generation in Huaxia."

This sentence was like adding fuel to the fire, completely igniting the already noisy network.

A male dormitory building in the Xinhai Literature Department.

In the dormitory building where the lights have been turned off, after the master of poetry and wine won the second round, there was a sound of cursing here.

"Damn it, this foreign devil is so annoying!"

"A barbarian who doesn't understand etiquette at all!"

"Those people on the Internet are also trash."

"I brag a lot on weekdays, and this is the result?"

"..."

Then at a certain moment, a scream sounded: "Whale falls!"

Crash, all the original cursing disappeared.

After a brief silence, the entire dormitory building was boiling.

"Your Highness!"

"Blow his dog's head off!!!"

"As long as one round, as long as he can win one round, I will be a fan of Jingluo from now on!"

"Hurry up, cry that foreigner!!!"

"..."

This microblog posted by Yu Hai is a shot in the arm for the frustrated netizens.

At this moment, there are not a few people waving their mobile phones and dancing.

"The whale falls!"

"His Royal Highness is down!"

"One word, fuck him!"

"Although I feel that Jingluo's poem representing Huaxia's younger generation makes me blush a little!"

"What's the matter with suddenly feeling hot?"

"..."

In a certain foreign city, a master of poetry and wine looked at this Weibo post by Jing Luo, and his face became cloudy.

At this moment, he actually regretted for a moment. After winning two consecutive victories, his attitude was too arrogant, which led to Whale Falling.

The previous two encounters with Whalefall had failed miserably.

It made him have a slight shadow on this name.

Seeing Jingluo's Weibo post made him shiver instinctively.

But then he immediately cursed himself secretly.

Coward what?
Even if Jingluo is talented, it is impossible to write good works every time. Feihualing talks about his wit and brain.

It's not certain who wins or loses.

It has to be said that the two consecutive rounds of Feihua Ling have already made the poetry and wine master's mentality a little inflated.

Look at what the netizens are clamoring at the bottom of my Weibo.

"Your Highness is here, I advise you to admit defeat obediently!"

"If you admit defeat now, you can still keep your dignity."

"I hope you can keep this face in the future."

"Weibo has taken a screenshot, I hope you won't delete it later!"

"..."

The poet and wine expert sneered twice, and even began to think about how to ridicule these people after winning.

If he can win Whale Fall, he can fully imagine how popular he will be in the country in the future.

The collection of poems will definitely sell out, right?

There are also various program invitations, which makes people look forward to it just thinking about it.

In the tense anticipation of everyone, the key words of the third game finally came out.

"night"

A lot of poems related to the word "night" immediately appeared in Yu Hai's mind.

He picked one very randomly, typed it in, and hit publish:
"The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour."

One minute later, Yu Hai refreshed it, and the number of likes has reached 1.

Moreover, netizens not only liked it, but also analyzed in the comments how well and how well this poem was written, it was simply murderous.

"Won!"

"I don't believe anyone could have written a better one."

"Delicate feelings! Full of charm"

"At the first reading, it seems bland and unremarkable, but after reading it repeatedly, you will feel that there is something different"

"Long and profound, unique and wonderful!"

"..."

Compared with No.2, the number of likes of this poem is precipitously ahead.

After the master of poetry and wine sent out his own poems, he had time to read others' poems.

Suddenly seeing the poems sent by Yu Hai, he couldn't help being surprised.

Well written!
Turning around to look at his own, he felt a little dull immediately.

If he saw the content of Jingluo's post just now, he was not sure if he had the courage to post the poem he just thought of.

He collected himself, gritted his teeth, and just said the first sentence.

There is still a chance later!

A few minutes later, Yu Hai sent out the second poem:
"Last night, the stars and the wind last night, the west bank of the painting building and the east of the gui hall. The body has no colorful phoenix and two wings, but the heart has a clear understanding."

As soon as this line came out, many poets who were thinking hard gave up the idea of ​​showing their ugliness.

So, all the netizens waited for a long time, but they didn't wait for other people's poems except Jingluo.

what happened?

Is the word "night" so difficult to write poetry?
(End of this chapter)

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