Chapter 333: Digital poetry?! Netizen questions upgrade in difficulty, Ye Xuan: What

But sighing is sighing, once they thought that Ye Xuan’s formal class had just begun, countless audiences in the live broadcast room became more and more focused.

"Today, let’s talk about digital poetry in poetry."

"Numbers are cleverly used in poetry, which can make the words shine and the interest full."

Ye Xuan’s gentle voice gradually flowed through the entire live broadcast room.

Clearly, his rhythm and tone were no different from usual, but at this moment, there was a bit more elegance and indifference.

"Give a few examples."

"'To see a thousand miles further, ascend another level.' A thousand miles versus one level, the meaning is profound and thought-provoking."

"Two golden orioles sing in the green willows, a row of white egrets ascends to the blue sky." Two against one, vivid and lively, innocent and interesting.

"The flying stream rushes down three thousand feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling from the ninth heaven." Three thousand against the ninth heaven, exaggerated and unrestrained, romance fully revealed.

... "637"

"A thousand mountains, the birds' flights are cut off; ten thousand paths, human traces are extinguished." A thousand mountains against ten thousand paths, loneliness fully exposed, desolation born.

Following Ye Xuan's explanation, countless netizens in front of their screens had already started acting along one by one.

Some netizens had already written line after line of graceful handwriting in exquisite notebooks.

Some netizens, fearing they might miss any key point and unable to wait for the live stream replay, recorded the screen at the first opportunity.

Others were completely immersed in listening to the lecture, their eyes revealing a look of obsession.

Right now, even the netizens who usually loved to tease Ye Xuan the most had to admit it.

Whenever this guy Ye Xuan gets serious, there's no room for anyone else!

Just these few lines of poetry Ye Xuan casually recited, which one wasn't stunning and incredibly exquisite?!

If one were to use the words of a crowd of poetry masters, one could trace back five hundred years and still not find anyone who could surpass Ye Xuan!

Unprecedented and unrepeatable, that is exactly it!

If Ye Xuan dared to call himself the second in the poetry world, no one would dare to call themselves the first!

Under the baptism of Ye Xuan's one poem after another, the netizens in the live stream room had already started blowing wave after wave of rainbow farts.

"You know if he's got it the moment Ye Xuan makes a move! [Amazing]"

"I just want to shout out loud right now: Ye Xuan, you are my god! [YYDS]"

"I'm so used to calling him Ye Gou, I'm a bit unaccustomed to hearing him give such a serious lecture [Crying]"

"This guy is lecturing so solemnly, I almost thought he was a different person..."

"I seriously suspect this guy has a twin, one funny and one serious [Facepalm]"

Just as the netizens were frantically expressing their rainbow farts, Ye Xuan had already finished reciting poems containing the numbers one through ten.

After picking up his cup to take a sip of water and moistening his throat, he asked slowly.

"Does anyone have any questions?"

Seeing Ye Xuan casually produce a dozen classic lines, a netizen in the live stream room joked.

"You just gave us a 'ten' poem, can you give us a poem that contains ten 'ones'?!"

As soon as this bullet comment appeared, it immediately gained the agreement of many netizens.

"Exactly, exactly, we should increase the difficulty! [Dog head]"

"Exactly, exactly, you are the great poet Ye, simple questions aren't worthy of you!"

"I don't believe that a mere increase in difficulty can stump our Ye Gou?! [Smug]"

Seeing many netizens using reverse psychology, Ye Xuan curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

These fans really don't mind the chaos.

Casually pinning the netizen's question to the top of the wall, Ye Xuan replied leisurely.

"What's difficult about that?!"

Before the netizens in the live stream room could react, Ye Xuan had already recited a poem by Su Shi from his mind.

"One sail, one oar, one fishing boat; one fisherman, one fishing hook; one bow, one lift, one burst of laughter; one river of bright moon, one river of autumn."

As soon as the calm voice fell, it was the turn of the netizens who had just been heckling to freeze.

"?????!"

"The person involved: I was just trying to make a joke!"

"A second slap in the face! I was just trying to make a joke, and then Ye Xuan turns it into reality???"

"How is Ye Gou's reaction so fast? How did he think of it all of a sudden?!"

"The key is that the standard of this poem seems quite good!"

"My old man's eyes are already shining; I forgot to mention, my old man is a Chinese professor!"

That's right.

More and more netizens discovered the ingenuity of this poem.

Using the character "one" ten times, the language is fresh and catchy.

The more one savors it, the more one can feel the tranquil scene of a fishing boat returning at night.

Seeing many netizens immersed in the whimsical ideas of this "one" poem, Ye Xuan dug up more memories in his mind.

Since you all want to hear it, I'll give you a few more.

"Actually, 'one' poems are the simplest."

The simplest?!

Countless netizens were choked by these three words, and then they heard Ye Xuan's slow and steady voice continue to flow in the live stream room...

"One frown, one smile, one clutching of the heart; one kingdom ruined in an instant.

One boat, one oar, one lifetime companion; one day returning to one lake of mist."

"One carriage, one horse, road dust; one cry of the autumn wild goose, one strand of soul.

One tune, one song, one sound of resentment; one moon shining empty on one mound of a grave."

"One scheme, one offering, one linked chain; one dynasty's rise and fall, one sigh.

One brush, one sheet of paper, one inkstone; one romantic story, one book."

"One joy, one sorrow, one facing the other; one string of lychees, one string of tears.

One poem, one chant, one dream; one morning waking from wine, one morning drunk."

With these four short poems in succession, everyone seemed to be brought into a dreamlike world of poetry.

On the other side, the President of the Poetry Association, who was also immersed in it, seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and his eyes shone with dazzling brilliance.

"These four poems are actually about the Four Great Beauties?!"

At this moment, netizens as quick-witted as the President of the Poetry Association had already typed it out in the comment section.

"Amazing, amazing, this is actually about the Four Great Beauties!"

Following the netizens' reminder, the rest of the audience reacted one after another.

"One frown, one smile"—isn't that the peerless beauty Xi Shi?

"One carriage, one horse"—isn't that Wang Zhaojun, who volunteered to go to the Xiongnu for a marriage alliance?

And Diaochan with her "one scheme, one offering," and Yang Yuhuan, for whom lychees were sent thousands of miles just for a smile...

The life story of each woman was hidden in a short "one" poem!

Not to mention that this was just an impromptu question!

To create four beautiful, dreamlike, and exquisite lines in succession without any preparation or brewing?!

What kind of literary talent is this?!

And what kind of genius is this?!

In an instant, bullet comments came down like snowflakes.

"I used to hope Ye Gou would act like a human, but now I realize that once he acts like a human, I start to wonder if I'm still a monkey at the primitive stage?!"

"Don't say it! Did human evolution leave me behind?!"

"How can this man lecturing so solemnly be the same as the shameless Ye Gou?!"

"Another day of just making up the numbers in the human world!"

At this moment, amidst the bullet comments of rainbow farts that didn't repeat, a persistent netizen raised another explosive question.

"Then let's upgrade the difficulty: can you have the numbers one through ten appear in one poem?!"

As soon as the question was asked, all the netizens looked at Ye Xuan again.