Zhang Yang gritted his teeth in anger as he looked at the three of them who were gloating over their misfortune.
What the hell was this group of people?
Did these three really want to see him make a fool of himself?
He had made a name for himself!
In the live broadcast room.
"F * ck, Zhang Yang is digging a hole to bury himself, right?”
"Even if Zhang Yang is a genius, he can't surpass Cui Hao's Yellow Crane Tower.”
"That's right. Just like what Zhang Yang said,'Yellow Crane Tower' is a movie that has made the world's first impression and made Li Bai stop writing. How can it be easily surpassed?”
"Besides, Zhang Yang, shouldn't he be at the peak of the poetry industry?”
"There shouldn't be anyone above Zhang Yang. After Zhang Yang finished 'Yellow Crane Tower', he couldn't even find a living and prestigious poet who could understand it, dare to comment on it, and that's very embarrassing.”
"Zhang Yang, oh Zhang Yang, you're really burying yourself!”
"Sister Zifeng, well done!"
"Speaking of which, with Zhang Yang's background, if Zhang Yang were to go to Yellow Crane Tower for a tour, wouldn't he be even better than the tour guide?”
"It looks like it!"
" Tour Guide: That passenger, please shut up. I've never even heard of the history you're talking about!”
"Hahaha, my heart aches for the tour guide!”
"Zhang Yang, if you want to go out and play in the future, you can go on a self-driving tour. Don't sign up for a tour group.”
"Hahahahaha!"
In the live broadcast room, almost no one was optimistic about Zhang Yang.
It was not that they did not believe in Zhang Yang's strength, but that the Yellow Crane Tower was a classic.
The reason why classics were called classics was because he could not surpass them!
No matter how good Zhang Yang's " Yellow Crane Tower " was, it would not be recognized by anyone.
Perhaps, after Zhang Yang passed away many years later, the later generations would compare the two songs of " Yellow Crane Tower " and finally, Zhang Yang would be treated fairly!
However, Zhang Yang would never be able to get this justice!
In terms of poetry, there were few people in this world who were more familiar with it than Zhang Yang.
How could Zhang Yang not know that the classic " Yellow Crane Tower " was difficult to surpass?
However, Zhang Yang was not afraid of Zi Feng making things difficult for him.
China's 5,000 years of cultural heritage had been lost in this parallel world.
The world only knew that Li Bai's " Parrot Island " and " Phoenix Terrace " were based on Cui Hao's " Yellow Crane Tower."
However, few people knew that Cui Hao's Yellow Crane Tower was based on the Dragon Pond by Shen Quanqi, a poet of the early Tang Dynasty.
Coincidentally, this poet from the early Tang Dynasty did not exist in this parallel world.
Zhang Yang had a plan in his mind, and his entire body became calm.
"The Immortal Poet Li Bai is putting down his brush for Cui Hao. This is an affirmation of Cui Hao's 'Yellow Crane Tower'.”
"We often say that scholars despise each other."
"In fact, scholars despise each other and cherish each other.”
"If you really meet someone with the same aura, the mutual appreciation between scholars will make you go crazy with jealousy!”
"I've always regarded Li Bai as a confidant who has crossed thousands of years. Since Li Bai has stopped writing for Cui Hao, I will never touch 'Yellow Crane Tower'!”
"But if you really want to listen to 'Yellow Crane Tower', I can imitate Li Bai and make' Parrot Island 'or' Phoenix Terrace'!”Zhang Yang said calmly.
Peng Peng rolled his eyes on the spot.
Teacher Zhang Yang, just because you said you didn't know how to do it, you still made yourself sound so high and mighty!
What did he mean by Li Bai stopping writing for Cui Hao, so Zhang Yang also had to stop writing for Cui Hao?
You're equating yourself with Li Bai!
Brother, don't be unconvinced. You're really arrogant!
If the Immortal Poet was alive, it would only be a day, right?
I admit that you're really good at poetry.
However, isn't it a little too arrogant to equate yourself with the immortal poet Li Bai?
Peng Peng thought so in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud. She only clapped her hands as if she was watching the show.
"Alright, clap, clap, clap!”Peng Peng said excitedly.
Teacher Zhang Yang, you must take it easy.
If your poem is done well later, it will just be enough to fulfill your arrogant words just now.
If you don't do it well, then you'll be slapping yourself!
Everyone was cheering for Zhang Yang.
Even the staff members could not help but applaud excitedly.
However, no one knew how many people were there to watch Zhang Yang make a fool of himself.
Zhang Yang stood up from his seat and started to recall the concept of the Dragon Pool Chapter while walking aimlessly.
One step!
Two steps!
Three steps!
Four steps!
Five steps!
Six steps!
After taking six steps, Zhang Yang's aura changed!
Dragon Pool Chapter
The dragon in the dragon pool has already flown, and the virtue of the dragon is not contrary to heaven.
The pool opens the sky and the Han River diverges into the ecliptic, and the dragon enters the Ziwei River from the Tianmen Gate.
There are many colors in the mansion, and the king's ducks and geese are shining.
I'll tell you all the rivers in the world that you can't go back to the east when you come here.
Silence!
A strange silence!
Among the people present, only a few could understand the subtlety of the Dragon Pool Chapter. However, there was one thing that everyone understood.
That was, Zhang Yang had just completed a poem in six steps!!!
In ancient times, Cao Zhi's seven-step poem was famous all over the world!
Today, Zhang Yang's six-step poem has shocked ancient and modern times!
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