I don't deserve it.

I really don't deserve it.

Li Yun is very panicked now. He can't imagine that, bsp;                                                                                                                     �

Li Yun really feels that he is not worthy. Almost all the other judges start with university professors. They are real cultural giants. What do you think of? They are considered plagiarism giants...

The aura alone was crushed over and over again.

But when things come to an end, I have to go even if I don’t.

He was not at all panicked on the surface, but he was as panicked as an old dog in his heart, and stepped into the venue of the Chinese Poetry Conference.

The Chinese Poetry Conference is live, with a delay of 10 minutes. In addition to being broadcast on CCTV's Science and Education Channel, there will also be live broadcasts on CCTV. Unlike other live broadcast websites, CCTV.com has no barrage on live broadcasts.

So Weibo became a place similar to the real-time barrage broadcast. Everyone went to the official blog of the China Poetry Conference to comment when the real-time barrage came.

"Wow!bsp;                                                                                                                           �

"The person upstairs pretended to be a pussy and handed the big guy tea."

"I'm a big shot. Teacher Li is the real boss. I can sit on the same stage with my doctoral supervisor...bsp;                                                                                                               �

The slightly dramatic part of the live broadcast is that Li Yun, who seemed to have never lost, looked trembling, and his aura was completely suppressed, and he looked like an ordinary and even a little guilty young man.

Why is such a talented person guilty?

It’s because of being modest, facing the real bosses around you, keep a humble heart...

This has produced a lot of comedy effects.

This time I finally saw Li Yun being defeated.

This young man who has been showing off his high profile has never stopped, has been defeated!

.....

“How are the ratings.”

"Two points higher than usual...it's still rising."

“Sure enough, my choice was the right one.”

Yang Guangcheng's mouth raised, feeling very relieved.

He is the happiest thing about the increase in ratings.

However, there are no oppositions. Yan Ying, the general manager and director of the program, frowned and said, "But there are many voices of complaints online, and many enthusiasts of the Chinese Poetry Conference say that we are not pure..."

Yan Ying was actually a little angry about Master’s choice.

Regardless of her ideas, she took action first and then reported, and directly invited someone from the entertainment industry to come.

"Our poetry conference is prepared for those who love poetry. It promotes traditional culture and Chinese culture, not entertainment culture."

"No, no, no, your idea is too biased." Yang Guangcheng shook his head and said, "I think this Chinese Poetry Conference is for people who don't understand poetry. Through this method, they can understand our Chinese traditional culture and ancient poetry that have been circulated for thousands of years. This is also the original intention of our Taiwan Affairs Program... To be honest, the reason why I took action first and then did not inform you is because I know that you have turned aside. Your idea is like those so-called "fans", treating poetry as high as the top priority, only knowing what you play in a small circle, completely forgetting the original intention of promoting traditional culture. You have already had a sense of superiority for poetry. You must know that since ancient times, circles with superiority have been difficult to spread... It is completely opposite to our original intention of starting a program."

Yang Guangcheng made Yan Ying speechless after a whine.

But mouth-breathing is useless for a woman who has just entered menopause...

Yan Ying felt that she should defend her poetry conference in her own way.

"I'll go to a bathroom."

Yan Ying used the excuse to go to the bathroom and dialed a phone number at the same time.

"Wait a minute and you'll do it..."

At the same time, she called another phone number and said, "Wait and delay the program and forward... Yes, I said, Director blames me for it, you will do that."

......

With Dong Qingshu's opening remarks, the competition began.

"Relive those classics that have been renewed for a long time. Such review of the past can remove the dust from our memories, and the feelings and wisdom of ancient literati can also illuminate our lives today."

The poetry competition is divided into three parts.

Individual Chase Competition.

Qualification competition for the competition

Champion Championship.

First, we will introduce five challengers.

They are elementary school students, takeaway boys, engineers, bar dJs, and college students.

Then Dong Qingshu interacted with them and introduced them.

This camp is a routine routine. Basically, the challengers in each issue are composed of elementary school students, grassroots, elites, floating classes, and members of the top floor of the ivory tower. Their introductions are also the same. At the beginning of the Voice of China, there are at least moving stories of selling misery. The opening remarks of the Chinese Poetry Conference are not attractive to most people, and they are purely garbage time.

After each of them said an ancient poem similar to the ‘motto’, the competition began.

"Li Xiaoyou, why are you sweating? Is the venue too hot..."

Huang Bingtian sat next to Li Yun and noticed Li Yun's unusual whisper and asked.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm having a bad rest lately."

"That's good...but the "Love Ainong" recited by this child Liu Chun is really good. This poem shows her simple nature..."

"Oh oh yes yes yes, it's really good, it's really good hahaha."

Of course Li Yun was guilty - guilty.

These five contestants were so awesome to Li Yun’s eyes. The ancient poems they recited on the spot were all that they had never heard of...

As a poor student... I was a poor student in my previous life, and I was a poor student in my elementary school in my life. I barely entered the second school. I forgot all the ancient poems I recited in junior high school and high school. Faced with the poems they recited, I was even more confused and ignorant.

"Please listen to the question..."

"Found ancient poems from these nine words..."

“5...5...3...2...1..."

"Liu Chun, please answer the questions."

"I moored to the lonely boat under the ancient temple at night, and watched the tides grow in the wind and rain."

The tender milk sounded.

The first question was successfully answered, and the applause was thunderous.

After the contestant successfully answered the question, one of the judges explained the translation of the poem.

The translation explains another judge, Lin Bo, a middle-aged man full of scholarly aura, talks happily.

"At night, the boat moored to herd the calf's heads, people are still, but the wind, rain and tide are turbulent. This artistic conception of watching tranquility and watching movement at the same time allows the poet to always keep a considerable distance from the outside world scenery, thus showing a leisurely, calm, and out-of-the-world mood and demeanor."

This is the significance of the Chinese Poetry Conference.

In fact, it is called a poetry competition, but it is actually a shell of a poetry competition that interprets ancient poems to people.

In fact, this form is quite successful...

"good!"

applaud...

Li Yun's hands that were applauding and bulging turned red.

He really admires and is grateful.

Fortunately, I am just a special supporting judge.

This is to really let yourself explain the meaning of the poem...
Chapter completed!