Then only Zhuang Yan was left as the last player.

At this time,

When the host asked Zhuang Yan to come forward to draw the subject,
There was a burst of boos from the audience,

"Huh~ why does even a singer come to the poetry conference these days?"

"This Zhuang Yan's ability to sing and compose is quite good, but when it comes to composing poetry, I think it's very difficult!"

"Tch, singing is singing, and poetry is poetry. He doesn't think he can write good poetry if he can write two songs?"

"That's right, how can he compare himself with others? The first four talented men and women, I think any of the four poems can beat him!"

"Don't say that, poetry competitions have always been very strict, maybe they have real materials, otherwise how can they come to the competition?"

"Hehe! I'm dying of laughter, if he has that strength, I'll live stream him directly!"

"Hahaha!"

Wave after wave of laughter,
The judges on the stage frowned when they heard it.
They all looked at Zhuang Yan in unison,
Can this young singer really write a decent poem?
For these jeers and hisses,

Zhuang Yan just ignored it.

He still walked forward in a calm manner,
Pull out a note,
open it up,

"Qingming"

The two words suddenly appeared on the paper.

Ching Ming?

When I saw these two words,

The knowledge in Zhuang Yan's mind surged like an ocean,
After a while

He blurted out,

"There is a lot of rain during the Qingming Festival"

"Pedestrians want to die on the road"

"Where is the restaurant"

"The Shepherd Boy Points to Xinghua Village"

boom!
Everyone present didn't respond.

It was only a minute or so before Zhuang Yan got the subject of the poem,
such speed,

It shocked everyone.

"Damn! This is less than 3 minutes, right?"

"God is fast, is this guy serious?"

"Is this guy writing poetry? Why do I feel like he's talking at this speed?"

When everyone calms down,

After carefully savoring the song "Qingming",
Everyone was shocked again!
Cui Cailiang on the judges' platform muttered twice,
And then with eyes wide open,
Stand up straight "suddenly",

clapping hands,
"Good! Good poem! What a "rains fall during the Qingming Festival"!"

The name of the president of the Poetry Association is really not covered,

This Cui Cailiang's reaction speed is indeed faster than ordinary people.

At this time, the host on the stage and the other four contestants were still stunned.
Then they read the poem,

All faces changed,
Meaningful.

"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival. Pedestrians on the road want to lose their souls and ask the restaurant where is the shepherd boy pointing to Xinghua Village"

These four poems are constantly circling in everyone's minds,
After a while,
Everyone present reacted and clapped their hands!
"Good! Absolutely! What a 'Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy is pointing to Xinghua Village!' Directly using the question sentence to force out the next line of poetry! Such a technique is really rare!"

"Indeed! Such a technique is rare, and it is also very difficult to master! I never thought that this seemingly young young man could use such a technique so appropriately and reasonably!"

"I think the use of the word "broken soul" here is more exquisite! This soul is not the other soul! It refers to the fact that passers-by on the road are feeling a lot of melancholy during the Ching Ming Festival, and they are set off by the drizzle. The emotion was perfectly expressed!"

"Brother's analysis! It's true! Just now I didn't quite understand the word 'broken soul', but I didn't expect this word to have such a meaning in the poem!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

The host listened to the discussion in the audience,

react,

said with a smile,
"Zhuang Yan's poem is true and top-ranked! Did everyone forget something?"

Everyone was taken aback,
immediately,

There was a burst of applause from the audience!

At this time, the other four judges on the judges' stage all showed shocking expressions.
The authenticity of this song "Qingming" was beyond their expectations.
Originally thought that the dark horse of this issue would be Wang Sheng and others,

As soon as this poem comes out,
The scales in the hearts of several judges have changed.

The applause continued,

Seeing President Cui, who has always been unpredictable, at this moment, the four judges actually gave Zhuang Yan face like this,

clap your hands in front of everyone,

He made no secret of his admiration and admiration for Zhuang Yan,
Several people had various guesses in their hearts.

One of the judges immediately took this opportunity to flatter,

"Zhuang Yan's poem is really meaningful. Even I, an old guy, can't understand the deep artistic conception. Why don't you ask President Cui to give us an appreciation and introduction, how about it?"

Cui Cailiang put down his hands and said with a smile,
"Okay! Then I won't refuse!"

Cui Cailiang stroked his beard and thought for a while,
"In the first sentence, the word 'one after another' is used to describe the scene of splashing fire and rain, which captures the essence of 'splashing fire and rain' in the Qingming Festival, and conveys the melancholy and beautiful artistic conception to people, which is very good!"

"The sentence "passers-by on the road wants to die their souls", pedestrians represent people who are traveling away from home, and the word "destroyed souls" expresses deep emotions and moods, which is wonderful!"

"Competitor Zhuang Yan's poetry writing technique is simple, but very superb. It is wonderful to be able to present music and pictures to readers at the same time from the poems!"

Cui Cailiang's eyes were shining brightly, with his hands behind his back,

His eyes shot straight at Zhuang Yan,

The admiration in his eyes was undisguised.

This analysis made everyone present gasp.
You really deserve to be the president of the Poetry Conference!

After analyzing this,
Directly named the essence of the whole poem,
every word every word,

It can be said that the main points are directly pointed out.

After these words,

It made the audience and the audience in front of the TV have a transparent and direct understanding of the whole poem.

Zhuang Yan nodded without showing any signs,

There's something about this old man,
To be able to analyze this poem so thoroughly in just a few minutes.

"it is good!"

One of the judges in the judges' seat shouted out first,

Immediately, the applause at the scene broke out like a torrent!

Next it's the judges' turn to vote.
There was tense music at the scene.

After some voting,
Not surprisingly, Zhuang Yan won two votes.
The rest of the players,

Except that Qiao Zhi had no votes,

Each received one vote.
This round,
Qiao Zhi was eliminated.

Qiao Zhi is worthy of being a child from an aristocratic family,
After learning that he was eliminated,

Still faceless,

He bowed slightly towards the audience seats and the judges' seats without being humble and left the stage.

The remaining players have different ideas,
After this round of competition,

Everyone has a new understanding of Zhuang Yan's poetry skills,
The remaining three players did not dare to take it lightly.

Especially Xiang Qinyu who won one vote,
at this time,

Xiang Tanyu's face was blue and white,

Obviously he was very dissatisfied with the fact that he only got one vote and Zhuang Yan, whom he looked down upon, got two votes.
Also with disbelief.

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