Chapter 143 The Fourth Realm of Love
Chapter 143 The Fourth Realm of Love
Chapter 143 The Third Realm of Love
The imperial capital, the palace.
Looking at the number of votes getting closer on the screen, Ted nodded in satisfaction.
"His Royal Highness's poems are still very good, even though they are not as good as those of Ye Chen, but His Royal Highness has written a lot of poems in the past few years, which is incomparable to His Highness Ye, not to mention the two poems like the previous ones. It is also impossible to write a third poem in a short period of time for classic poems!"
"According to this situation, as long as I publish a few more poems by His Royal Highness, "Hamlet" will undoubtedly fail!"
Thinking of Ye Chen making fun of himself in the theater, Ted felt a faint pleasure in his heart, the pleasure of seeing Ye Chen about to fail!
Thinking of this, Ted picked another poem in his notebook and posted it.
Ted's analysis is not unreasonable. Generally speaking, no matter how evil a genius is, it is impossible for every poem written one after another to be so classic.
Not only Ted, but also netizens think so.
"Oh, I just analyzed it, and suddenly I feel that this Teutonic prince is really insidious. The Teutonic prince was rejected so many times by Anna, and was grounded by His Royal Highness for so long. Presumably, the Teutonic prince must have written a lot during this time. The first poem, this is prepared, although the poems written by Prince Teutonic are not as classic as Ye Chen, but they can’t stand to write too much! I think Ye Chen may have something to do this time! Unless Ye Chen can write such a poem A classic poem, but this is too late! Ye Chen only has three days, and Prince Teutonic has been preparing for it for three years!"
"I'm going, what you said is really, really shameless, and the prince, I have never seen such a brazen person!"
"If this is the case, even though Ye Chen is defeated, I will obey Ye Chen when he writes poems! Not for anything else, just because these two poems are enough!"
"Not necessarily, Ye Chen is a genius, can't we guarantee that Ye Chen will write more classic poems?"
Netizens fell silent suddenly.
"Don't be funny, although we also hope that Ye Chen can write more classic poems, but writing poems is not writing a diary, and classic poems are not so easy to write. Many poets may not be able to write a classic poem in their lifetime. , we can't demand too much from Ye Chen!"
"Well, Marven Ye is still young, we will win in the future!"
Although they said so, most of the netizens also had hope in their hearts, hoping that Ye Chen could respond to Prince Teutonic and write another classic poem, especially when the diehard fans of Prince Teutonic were among the netizens. In the case of showing off in front of you.
"Haha, why is your genius Ye not talking? Can't you write it? Long live Your Royal Highness!"
"Oh my god, His Royal Highness released another song!"
"Another song has been released!"
"It's too exciting. I'm about to have a heart attack. Your Highness, please stop posting. Ye has already conceded defeat. Ye will be ashamed to death if you post any more!"
Netizens of the empire were angry and angry, and they knew that the Teutonic prince was just a poem written in a few years in the poetry bar, and it was impossible for Ye Chen to write so many poems in a short period of time. I am still very angry at being so pretentious on my own territory.
Finally, some netizens couldn't help but respond.
"How do you know that Ye Chen will never be able to write classic poems?"
"Ye is not God, even if God is possessed, Ye will not be the opponent of Prince Teutonic!"
"If Ye is really such a genius, why hasn't Ye published his poems?"
"What a genius, Prince Teutonic is the real genius! Ignorant Chinese people!"
Seeing this group of Teutonic prince's fans so arrogant, the netizens of the empire were angry but also helpless.
"Why doesn't Ye Chen write a poem to slap these ghosts in the face? Isn't he really scared? If you're really scared, don't write it in the first place!"
Some netizens replied angrily in the comments.
"Well, I know everyone is angry, but we are all reasonable people, don't haggle over with these ghosts, this matter is indeed not to blame for Ye Chen, but for Prince Teutonic's deep routine."
"Urban routines are deep, I want to go back to the countryside!"
"Everyone, wash up and sleep, out of sight and out of mind, so as not to get angry, it's not worth being pissed off by these ghosts!"
"It's reasonable, it's still the same sentence, if Ye Chen loses this time, even though Ye Chen is defeated, and if Ye Chen stands up this time and allows us to witness a miracle, then, from now on, we will be fans without explanation." !"
"Same as above!"
At this moment, some netizens who had hope in case they were still refreshing the webpage over and over again, looking forward to the new poem written by Ye Chen appearing on the next refresh page...
Ye Chen doesn't know this at the moment, but Ye Chen is not a reasonable person.
Therefore, at this time, Ye Chen was typing a poem word by word, a very interesting poem.
Again, this is a love poem, but this love poem is different from ordinary love poems in that it was written by a monk.
Soon, Ye Chen finished typing the last word of the poem, clicked the left button, and in the next second, the poem appeared in front of everyone.
Almost at the same time Ye Chen released this poem, countless imperial netizens who were refreshing the webpage saw this poem.
Suddenly seeing the new content appearing on the webpage, the netizens were stunned for a moment, and then reacted, a smile appeared on their faces, and they couldn't help but read out softly following the words they saw in their eyes.
"I knew you wouldn't let us down!"
"See and See"
you see or don't see me,
I'm right there,
Neither sad nor happy.
……
Just glanced at it, and netizens suddenly felt a moment of peace in their hearts, as if they suddenly heard an interesting story, you would put down what you were doing, and just wanted to finish listening to the story.
Ye Chen is a storyteller, telling a story eloquently through a poem.
……
You miss me or don't miss me,
Love is there,
do not come or go,
you love me or don't love me,
love is there,
Neither increase nor decrease.
……
Indeed, in the world of love, it is arrogant and unreasonable. Who you are and who you like are all your business, and no one can interfere; It's all about me, and it has nothing to do with you.
……
You follow, or you don't follow me,
My hand is in yours,
never give up,
come into my arms,
or,
let me live in your heart,
love silently,
Silence and joy.
After reading this poem silently in their hearts, all the netizens also fell silent by coincidence. At this time, they no longer had the previous thought of slapping faces in their hearts, but carefully pondered this love poem containing philosophy.
After a while, a netizen finally posted a reply.
"I just read this poem three times. When I read this poem for the first time, I copied it in a notebook. After reading this poem for the second time, I saved it in the file. When I read this poem for the third time , I took it to heart.”
"Seeing these three poems today, I can finally be sure that a person can fall in love with someone because of one poem!"
"After reading this poem, I really want to make a phone call and tell her loudly, Xia Xiaobei, although we broke up, I really like you!"
(End of this chapter)
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