Seeing everyone's surprised look, Luo Shuihan asked calmly: "What's wrong with everyone? Don't be cautious."
"By the way, you just wanted to vote, so I'll vote too!" Luo Shuihan said immediately.
At this time, a grasshopper suddenly said: "What a poem, what a poem!"
“Senior Ye’s poem is so well written!”
"Senior Ye's poem combines birds and feces, feces and grass want to be combined, birds poop, and poop nourishes the grass, forming a natural cycle. This poem may seem ordinary, but in fact it contains the great truth ah!"
One person immediately used his level 9 flattery skills and immediately flattered Ye Chen.
They naturally weigh in.
The young master of the Lin family only had a father who was the city lord. They all fawned over him in order to curry favor with his father, the city lord.
But Ye Gucheng is different!
Ye Gucheng is a famous person in Mo Shuangcheng.
Another senior in the heaven-human realm.
He is also the brother of the city lord.
That is also Mr. Lin's elder.
Even Lin Tianyou wanted to take Ye Gucheng as his teacher, which was enough to show that the importance of senior Ye Gucheng was not something that a boy like Lin Tianyou could imagine.
So when they knew Ye Chen's identity, they immediately switched sides.
"Yes, that's right. Senior Ye's poem may seem ordinary, but every sentence contains the philosophy of life, as if there is a great road in the poem."
"Senior Ye used feces to write poems. Now that I have carefully evaluated the taste, it is indeed good."
"Senior Ye's poems write about the Great Dao, while Mr. Lin's poems write about love. How can love be compared with the Great Dao?"
I only heard one person praising the shitty poem that was dropped.
At this moment, Shangguan Xueyan sneered, as if she had long been tired of seeing the flattering faces of these people.
All of them are like grass on the wall. If the wind is strong over there, they will fall in that direction.
Zhao Xiyao, on the other hand, was shocked for a million years!
She looked at Ye Chen in surprise and said, "Junior brother, can this shitty poem that was replaced...can it be praised like this?"
Ye Chen smiled and said calmly: "I have said before that this competition is not about talent, but about power!"
Fourth senior sister Yue Lingxi was indifferent to everything, holding Ye Chen's hand and standing beside Ye Chen.
At this time, Luo Shuihan was somewhat interested.
Luo Shuihan doesn't understand poetry.
But when they heard so many people bragging about Ye Chen, they knew that what Ye Chen wrote must be good poetry.
"In that case, let's go ahead and vote. I will vote for my brother Ye!" Luo Shuihan said.
At this time, the host's eyes were dull.
He helped Lin Tianyou swap Ye Chen's poems just to curry favor with Lin Tianyou.
But he didn't expect that in order to curry favor with Lin Tianyou, he would offend the giant Buddha Ye Gucheng.
Luo Shuihan looked at the host and asked, "Why continue?"
The host had no choice but to grit his teeth and continued: "Those who support Young Master Lin, please raise your hands to vote!"
At this moment, no one voted!
Everyone understood that compared to Lin Tianyou, Ye Gucheng was the one they should really fawn over!
"Master Lin, zero votes!"
"Then, support Senior Ye Gucheng's favor vote!"
At this time, almost everyone raised their hands. They raised their hands high. Everyone wanted to vote for Ye Gucheng.
Even those who had flattered Lin Tianyou and ridiculed Ye Chen the loudest just now immediately raised their hands.
Lin Tianyou seemed to be stunned, his eyes were extremely dull, and he sat slumped on the ground, as if he had lost hope in life.
The host said bravely: "Well, congratulations to Senior Ye Gucheng for winning!"
No surprises.
Ye Chen won this competition by relying on a trash poem that had been replaced and had no meaning.
Ye Chen smiled faintly and said softly: "How ironic!"
"Brother Ye, what did you say?" At this time, Luo Shuihan asked.
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Nothing."
"Brother Ye, let me take you to meet the real big shots, but... in front of you, Brother Ye, they are not big shots..." Luo Shuihan said with a smile.
Ye Chen nodded, and then looked at his two senior sisters.
At this time, Luo Shuihan hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, let the younger brothers and sisters come too!"
When they heard the words "brother and sister", Zhao Xiyao and Yue Lingxi's faces immediately turned red.
This was the first time they were called that.
Ye Chen did not explain, nodded and said: "Let's go!"
Ye Chen took the three of them and left with Luo Shuihan.
Only some wall grass remained in place.
At this time, the host slowly opened the paper in his hand, knelt on the ground and said: "I'm sorry, I deceived everyone, this is the poem written by Senior Ye!"
At this time, they opened the poem!
Everyone showed extremely shocked eyes.
I saw it written above:
"Xia Ke Xing"
Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang and Xue Ming.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star.
Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.
Hello.
When I was leisurely passing by Xinling to drink, I took off my sword and stretched my knees forward.
He will be eating Zhu Hai while holding a wine glass to persuade the marquis to win.
Three cups of vomiting promise, the five mountains are lighter.
After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit and energy are born.
He waved the golden mallet to save Zhao, Handan was shocked first.
The two heroes of Qianqiu are famous in Daliang City.
Even if the hero's bones are fragrant after death, he will not be ashamed to be the best in the world.
Who can write to your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra?
Everyone looked extremely shocked when they saw this poem.
What kind of person can write such a poem?
They sighed from the bottom of their hearts:
"Kill a person in ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles, brush away your clothes when the matter is over, and hide your merit and fame..."
This Senior Ye is an immortal in the world who does not fight for worldly affairs! "
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