Chapter 313 The poetry meeting officially begins!
In the eyes of outsiders, in this online couplet war, Bai Di really offended Ge Wu's group of literati.
But in Lin Zhibai's view, it was these people who had offended him severely.
They first used Internet bombardment to tarnish his reputation and image, and then used various sarcastic couplets. Lin Zhibai couldn't bear it and didn't want to bear it.
He has always held grudges.
In various news reports, Ge Wu and others were somewhat disgraced. At this time, someone in the literary world stood up and refused:
"Pairing is just a pastime."
“It’s just fun after dinner.”
“The fighting couplets are not much more advanced than the fighting crickets.”
“What does losing or winning mean?”
“If the big star is really talented and learned, his poems will be authentic. If you don’t invite him anyway, he will come in through the back door.”
“I hope that the big stars in the poetry competition can still be so eloquent and eloquent.”
“Just use one’s own strengths to attack the other’s weaknesses.”
“What a quarrelsome scholar, is this big star going to be the enemy of the entire Qinzhou literary world?”
“Don’t pretend to be dead when you get to the poetry meeting!”
Ge Wu and others have countless friends in the literary world, and they suddenly gained some momentum, which directly made the netizens who supported Lin Zhibai furious.
He actually said that Bai Di used his own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses?
This group of people obviously took the lead in starting this couplet, and Bai Di was just fighting back!
Nowadays, the couplets are not as good as those of Bai Di, so we just talk about them. How can we say that the couplets are just a pastime after dinner?
You can only say this after losing!
If he wins, I’m afraid this won’t be the case!
Double-labeled dog!
After receiving support from the literary army, Ge Wu and A Lei, several defeated generals, cheered up again, and even directly shouted to Aite Baidi on the Internet: "We are waiting for you at the Poetry Club!"
This time Lin Zhibai did not respond.
On the other hand, those netizens who support Bai Di are sweating for him, especially fans, who are even more worried. Although Ge Wu and others are a bit shameless, their poetry level is indeed quite impressive.
“The situation is not good.”
“These people are going to unite to attack Bai Di!”
“Bai Di will be besieged by then!”
“Although I believe that Bai Di’s couplets are so powerful that they should dabble in poetry, but people like Ge Wu have studied poetry for many years!”
"This is how to do ah?"
“Why don’t you go there if you know these people don’t have good intentions?”
“If you don’t go, those people may be talking very unpleasantly. They must be sarcastic that Bai Di asked himself if he has learned enough and is afraid of them.”
“I support Bai Di no matter what!”
“At worst, we just need to keep a low profile during the poetry meeting and don’t give these people a chance to make trouble.”
“It’s difficult!”
“These people are deliberately looking for trouble and it’s hard to hide!”
Fans were worried, but fans of Ge Wu and others held their breath and said in various strange ways:
“Does this young master from a rich family know that he is afraid?”
“If you’re afraid, just admit defeat and leave.”
“We can only laugh at you a few times!”
“You’re professional when you play couplets, but what’s the point of playing poetry?”
“The poetry is exquisite, but it cannot be compared with the couplets!”
“talented?”
“The Poetry Club will definitely reveal your true colors!”
“Isn’t Bai Di young? Let him compete with the equally young Ji Quan Tai in poetry (dog head)”
“Hahahaha, even ten Baidi poems are not enough for Ji Quantai!”
"Bai Di: It doesn't matter. I'll attack the couplets hard, but I'll be submissive in the poems."
With this said, this group of people were really worried about Bai Di withdrawing, so some people simply used the method of provoking generals.
Actually, they worry too much.
Lin Zhibai had to go to this poetry meeting. After all, the atmosphere was so high. If he didn't go to the poetry meeting, his poetry would be severely exposed. This wave would really affect Bai Di's public image!
It is the fifth day of the day.
The staff of the poetry club even called Lin Zhibai, "Hello, are you Teacher Bai Di?"
"it's me."
"Are you sure you want to participate in this poetry competition?" The other party's words were a little tactful and hesitant. Bai Di had conflicts with many seniors in the literary world on the Internet. Everyone knows about this now.
Lin Zhibai said: "Sure."
Seeing Lin Zhibai's straightforward agreement, the other party admired his courage and said seriously: "Then please arrive at Yimei Garden on the outskirts of Luocheng before two o'clock in the afternoon on the 7th. This is the venue for our current poetry competition. .”
…
Two days later.
There were crowds of people at the entrance of a scenic spot on the outskirts of Luocheng. This was the venue for this poetry competition. At this time, the organizers arranged for staff to wear ancient gown-style clothes and constantly receive literary elites from all over Qinzhou.
This place is Yimei Garden.
Yimei Garden is one of the four most famous gardens in Qinzhou. It is laid out with reference to the landscape and natural scenes, and is like a paradise on earth.
Rockery.
Pond.
Various architectural sculptures, etc., everything here is full of rich traditional cultural atmosphere, which is indeed very suitable for holding poetry gatherings. In fact, in ancient times, gardens were often used as a place for cultural recreation, with humanities, history and cultural heritage all under one roof. Reflected in the grass and trees.
There is a long corridor outside Yimei Garden.
“This place is so beautiful!”
"Everyone, look to the east. It is an ancient inn. The beauty of Yimei Garden is that these ancient buildings are still well preserved after centuries. The bridge next to it has been built for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, it was broken two hundred years ago. Since then, the scenic spot has been hesitating whether to restore it or not." "The most beautiful scenery is still in the park."
“There is a plum garden inside. It is February, and it is a good time for plum blossoms to bloom.”
“It’s just a little cold.”
“It’s okay, we have prepared some rice wine with very low alcohol content. The organizer wants us to imitate the ancients and experience the fun of warming wine.”
"Ha ha."
While everyone was chatting, someone suddenly looked at the people nearby who had assumed it in advance, and said with a strange expression: "Have you noticed that there seem to be a lot of reporters at this year's poetry conference?"
“Of course there are many.”
Someone next to him said with slight disdain: "After all, everyone knows this year that a celebrity young master is coming to participate in the poetry competition, and all the extra reporters are here because of him."
“What about others?”
"not yet."
“You don’t dare to come, do you?”
As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.
Amid the bursts of laughter, someone said, "Ji Quantai is here."
Ji Quantai's appearance made a lot of noise, because he performed extremely well in last year's poetry competition and was ranked first among young talents. At the same time, he is also the most proud disciple of Jiang He, vice chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and can be called the proud son of heaven in the Qinzhou literary world. It attracted countless reporters just after it appeared!
Shuashuashua!
Ji Quantai, who was surrounded by countless reporters, was smiling all over his face, and the literati who came with him were very envious.
Everyone has some talent and fame in the Qinzhou literary world, but when this group of people come together, someone always becomes the center of attention. Ji Quantai is undoubtedly such a person.
Talented, well-backed, quite handsome, a bit like an ancient romantic talent...
People on the corridor looked at Ji Quantai, who was surrounded by reporters, and whispered:
“Ji Quantai is so popular.”
“If you had Ji Quantai’s performance last year, it will be a hit this year too.”
“I don’t know how Ji Quantai will perform this year.”
“It’s not bad, Vice Chairman Jiang has been building momentum for him recently.”
“Many people have endorsed Ji Quantai, saying that he is expected to become a young leader in the Qinzhou literary world.”
“The Poetry Club is still the home of our literati. Even if the star comes, he won’t get more attention than Ji Quantai.”
“Of course, the Poetry Conference is not an entertainment industry activity.”
"etc!"
"what is that?"
Just as everyone was talking about it, a strong wind blew up. Everyone couldn't help but look up and saw a helicopter hovering in the sky at the moment, as if it was about to land on the lawn.
Who!
So arrogant!
Take a helicopter to attend the poetry meeting! ?
Ji Quantai was surrounded by reporters and was being interviewed. Suddenly a strong wind blew by, and his hair was blown out with comma bangs. He almost lost his balance. Then he saw a helicopter landing, and a man wearing sunglasses walked out of it. Slender figure.
“It’s Baidi!”
A reporter suddenly shouted, turned around and rushed over with a camera in his hand.
At the same time, other reporters also became excited, turning their heads like crazy and rushing towards the direction of the helicopter on the lawn.
The crowd in front of Ji Quantai suddenly dispersed, leaving only a few reporters who were still pointing their microphones and cameras at him, but they kept looking back, seeming a little hesitant.
In an instant.
The few reporters in front of Ji Quantai formed a very sharp contrast with the scene where Bai Di was surrounded by countless reporters. The limelight had all been stolen by the big star!
"this…"
The literati on the corridor didn’t know what to say for a while.
This is obviously a poetry meeting, and most of the reporters who came are from cultural and art media, so why the **** did they all go to Bai Di's place?
Ji Quantai forced a smile and hurriedly got rid of the reporters in front of him. Then he turned back and took a deep look in Bai Di's direction. A trace of jealousy and sullenness quietly flashed in his eyes. He was surrounded by countless people and looked like he was standing there. , it’s really a bit embarrassing and shameless—
Oh shit!
Helicopter arrival!
It’s a shame he figured it out!
However, Lin Zhibai was very satisfied with the way he appeared. He had specially arranged a plane with Secretary Jin just to show off with enough momentum. Didn't those people say that he could only attend the poetry meeting with his tail between his legs? Then he would do the opposite.
Must be high-profile!
If I really came here in a low profile, I would be sorry for the people in Gewu calling each other "big stars" and "young masters".
certainly.
When reporters asked him why he came by helicopter, Lin Zhibai directly came up with another explanation, "The departure was a bit hurried and I couldn't catch up with the bus time. It would be faster to fly."
Only a ghost would believe you!
As expected of Lin’s pretentiousness!
This appearance is indeed pretentious, but the topic that everyone is most concerned about now is not this. The reporters rushed to ask the same question:
“What do you think of the doubts in the literary world?”
This is the topic that everyone is most concerned about. They want to know how Bai Di responds.
Having known for a long time that he could not escape this problem, Lin Zhibai said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Of course I'm looking at it from the sky, I came by plane."
reporter:"…"
Do you think we don’t understand the implication of your words? Doesn’t the so-called “looking in the sky” imply that you are looking down on those who question?
But this is a poetry meeting!
You made such a high-profile appearance!
The words released are so arrogant!
Can you survive the poetry meeting in the future?
This is the first time that everyone has seen such a self-proclaimed master, and reporters can't even deal with it. You must know that the more high-profile Bai Di is at this time, the more embarrassing it will be if he cannot produce high-quality works during the poetry competition!
(End of this chapter)