"This ending is amazing!!"

Min Wenwen and the others listened silently to the ending given by Fang Ye, and couldn't help but sigh.

This ending...

He immediately took over the previous opening.

It even sublimated the love story.

Whether it is a flying bird or a twig, there is no end to it.

These two comparisons made them feel the deep affection between Tang Ming Emperor and Yang Guifei.

"God, it's so romantic..."

"Yes, I feel like crying when I hear this paragraph. It's so romantic!"

"I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground... Such an affectionate sentence!"

"As time goes by, this hatred will last forever... I feel like this sentence is full of regret."

"I like both lines! There are so many lines in this poem that I really like, my God!!"

"The blue sky above is poor and the yellow spring is below, and both places are nowhere to be seen..."

"Classmate Fang Ye is so talented. I love this poem so much!"

Many girls' eyes fell on Fang Ye.

That look in his eyes showed a bit more worship and admiration.

This poem simply captured their hearts.

Girls love affection and romance.

Sometimes talent can make people ignore appearance.

Not to mention someone with both good looks and talent like Fang Ye.

In their eyes, it has simply become a rare treasure.

"Let me go, Mr. Fang is so powerful?"

"This poem is so romantic and affectionate!"

"So he actually understands and is just pretending not to understand?"

"It's also possible that he is actually not interested in women, but..."

At Fang Ye's studio, everyone started talking about it.

Su Jiayin, Shen Yiwei, Zhou Ying and other girls were completely impressed by this poem.

That man's talent seemed to be overflowing from the screen.

Their eyes were staring at Fang Ye, with a somewhat different feeling in their expressions.

When Han Dan saw Zhou Ying's reaction, he quickly said: "Actually, I am also talented!!"

…

…

on site!

The snow started to fall slowly again, and it seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

Everyone's eyes fell on Fang Ye and the others.

Very quiet!

Next, you need to wait for grading.

However, I haven’t waited for the rater to speak.

Qingshui Jian couldn't help but speak.

"I lost this round."

He sighed heavily.

Give up!

Yes, at this moment he has decided to admit defeat.

Although they are all love poems.

Although there are allusions borrowed from Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty.

But the result is self-evident.

Although there are many affectionate sentences in his poems.

But he couldn't write a sentence like Fang Ye's that had the qualification to become an eternal famous sentence.

He was even sure of it.

It won't take long.

Many people who chase girls will definitely use sentences from Fang Ye's poem.

I wish to be a winged bird in heaven, and a twig on earth!

What a romantic sentence!

Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color!

To describe a woman in this way can also make people forget to leave.

In comparison, his poems seem so colorless and cliché.

Fang Yesang is indeed Fang Yesang, and is indeed the strongest enemy in his life.

His eyes fell on Fang Ye with extremely complicated eyes.

As he finished speaking, bursts of applause finally erupted from the scene!

"Fang Ye-san is so powerful!!"

"marvelous!!"

"Second game! Second game!"

Many people are shouting.

On the other side of the live broadcast room, the people from Sakura Country were a little helpless.

However, facing this absolute gap, they had no choice but to admit it.

"My God, how on earth did he come up with such a romantic poem?"

"Such a person is worthy of being Qingshui-kun's strongest opponent!"

"Yes, Mr. Qingshui did not lose unfairly in this set. I hope you can continue to work hard in the next set!"

"Come on, Qingshui-kun, we must win!"

"I already like this Fang Ye Sang a little now, his poems are so beautiful!"

Many netizens from Sakura Country couldn't help but sigh.

Although they are arrogant, they have always had a respect for the strong.

Of course, they will respect you just because you are strong.

Once you are weak, they will step on you without hesitation.

…

"Then let's prepare for the next question!"

Min Wenwen slowly spoke.

Two out of three games, now it’s the second game.

Qing Shuijian held his breath.

His fists also slowly clenched.

One game has been lost, and there are only two games left. If the next game is lost, it will be over early.

"bring it on……"

He thought silently in his heart.

Soon, the results of the questions slowly came out.

Everyone’s eyes immediately fell on that topic!

“Inspirational poem!?”

"From ancient times to the present, there are many sages and poets who have experienced countless ups and downs, and have written inspirational words in the ups and downs to encourage themselves and future generations.

The next theme is inspirational themes and methods and choices!”
To be continued...