The beginning was divorced, and a song became popular all over the Internet

Chapter 432

not far away.

The lively audience started to get anxious again.

"Quickly!"

"Why is this question right? It's too difficult."

"Didn't you hear that? The person who confronted you just now was the champion of the previous competition. He can't even confront him, and I don't think Su Zhe can either."

"Dizzy, could it be that Su Zhe really couldn't even get into the preliminaries."

"I'll wipe it, it's really like this, and the fun will be great."

The first judge, Mr. Su, pinched his watch, "That's enough, let's call it a day."

They got up and were about to leave, and the staff from the nearby school also came to move the table to clean up the scene.

But at this time Su Zhe said loudly: "The judges and teachers will wait for a while and I want to try."

Zhao Chun was overjoyed for a moment, and thought that Su Zhe really wanted to deal with this couplet. The other party had only come here not long ago, so why did he do so in such a short time? It must be right, or it may not be right, it depends on Su Zhe.

The other contestants stopped and paid attention.

Some people didn't know Su Zhe yet, but some still liked him very much, and they all got together in twos and threes to discuss and point fingers.

"Who is this person?"

"No, you don't even know Su Zhe!"

"Is he the Su Zhe that the netizens said?"

"It's not that Su Zhe's strength can take the first place, so why can't he get in here in the qualifiers?"

Knowing Su Zhe's identity, the rest of the contestants at the scene became interested. In the past two days, the Internet has been blowing him up like a charm, and there are many people who want to see Su Zhe lose face.

The three judges also looked at him, "Try it, it's not too short of a minute."

Su Zhe didn't care about everyone's discussion and stepped forward.

The passers-by and the audience closest to him hurriedly cheered up: "Mr. Su, you must work hard to win."

Su Zhe nodded towards the other party, and it happened that he had the answer to this question in his mind.

The question board is getting closer.

Standing in front, Su Zhe stopped, lowered his head, picked up the brush and licked the ink from the inkstone, raised his hand and wrote his second couplet without thinking.

Zhao Chun hurriedly stepped forward, took a look at the first glance and didn't see the way.

The other contestants also looked at the second couplet written by Su Zhe inexplicably, because they really didn't understand the first couplet, and most of them didn't even know how to read it. Even if Su Zhe wrote the second couplet, they couldn't understand it. Confused.

But the only thing worthy of praise is that this person's calligraphy is very beautiful.

"Damn it, Su Zhe has a good handwriting!"

"Good calligraphy, elegant and powerful."

"This word is so beautiful, Su Zhe actually has such a book at the bottom."

"Not to mention whether it can be matched, the calligraphy alone is already very good."

Other spectators who participated or did not participate in the competition also took a few more glances at Su Zhe's brush and ink. There are not many young people who can write so well in calligraphy!

After Su Zhe finished writing, he was dumbfounded and opened his mouth. He was surprised to see this calligraphy.

[The host does not need to be shocked, because of the effect of "Super Invincible Couplets to the King Card", the host can now write master-level calligraphy. 】

The explanation of the mysterious system dispelled Su Zhe's doubts. The item card exchanged for this 1 point of reputation is somewhat useful.

As the voice of marveling at the calligraphy fell, everyone focused on the second couplet given by Su Zhe.

The floating clouds grow long, long, long and disappear.

"What is this subtitle?"

"What do you mean?"

"It can't be seen on the surface at all!"

Zhao Chun and several couplet masters with relatively high achievements all stared at the second couplet thoughtfully, and tried to read it several times but failed to read it out.

"It doesn't feel right!"

"Is this couplet right?"

They don't know anymore, the upper and lower lines seem to be very obscure, and it is difficult for them to judge.

Even the second judge and the third judge didn't take it seriously at first sight, thinking that the young man might have written it blindly, but the wording in the situation is neatly matched, what kind of character is Mr. Su, the deep meaning and artistic conception of the Shanglian , this couplet is absolutely messed up and impossible to get right.

Some contestants who hadn't met before made a fuss.

"What is this?"

"Hahaha, writing a few words in succession counts as a second line."

"Yeah! That's fine for me, the Shanghai League is definitely not that simple."

"This is nonsense writing, long long long long long and so on."

Only Elder Su narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Young man, how do you read the couplet now?"

Su Zhe asked back with a smile, "How do you read your Shanglian?"

"My Shanglian is the tide of the sea, the tide is rising, and the tide is falling." Su Lao read.

After reading the pronunciation of the consecutive "chao" characters, the meaning is very clear.

Many contestants and spectators suddenly realized that this is the way they read it. No wonder the previous champion Zhao Chun said that people in the industry may not read it correctly, and the co-authoring mystery is so deep.

"This is a couplet with the same characters and different sounds. This kind of couplet is simply too difficult to correct, because it is very complicated and requires the next couplet to be neat. How is it possible?"

A university professor at the scene exclaimed.

"This couplet is too obscure."

"Su Zhe must be wrong, long long long long is not symmetrical."

"I'm depressed. Could it be that Su Zhe really can't even enter the preliminaries?"

"I can't accept this ending."

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The second judge looked at Mr. Su.

"Let's go, Mr. Su, we're going to the auditorium."

"Yeah, we'll have to judge the finals soon." The little old man of the third judge said.

But no one expected that Mr. Su would look at Su Zhe like this without moving.

"And yours?"

"The tide of the sea, the tide is rising, and the tide is falling."

Su Zhe read it over and over again, and said his second couplet with a slight smile.

"Floating clouds rise, long and long rise, long and long rise and long fade."

The second and third judges, who had already turned to leave, turned around in astonishment upon hearing the sound.

Many spectators and contestants were about to leave, but after hearing the second couplet read by Su Zhe, the expressions of these people visibly changed from indifference to stunned.

Zhao Chun was stunned.

The spectators and contestants who were watching the scene froze in place.

At this moment, there was no sound outside the Modu Conservatory of Music.

"The tide of the sea, the tide is rising, and the tide is falling."

"Floating clouds rise, long and long rise, long and long rise and long fade."

No one expected that Su Zhe's seemingly ordinary long and long lengths turned out to be a hidden secret.

The little old man of the third judge exclaimed: "Here, someone is really right."

They didn't believe it, but the facts were right in front of them. Mr. Su's most tricky question was answered, and it was absolutely perfect.

Elder Su looked at Su Zhe, looked at him for a few seconds and then laughed.

"Okay, okay, the younger generation is awesome, the younger generation is scary."

Then he stopped laughing and stroked his beard.

"It's really beyond my expectation. Today really gave me a big surprise. Good boy, I can barely count you as passing."

Passed.

It barely counts.

Everyone present was puzzled.No matter what the situation, passing is passing, but it's just passing, why do you make it difficult to barely pass!
(End of this chapter)