The system sent me C to debut

Wang Sheng still has a gentle and elegant appearance,

"President Cui's analysis is perfect, and he can see the junior's thoughts at a glance!"

"exactly!"

boom!
The whole audience was shocked,
Such a song "Spring Snow in the Garden",
Even the fine works of famous poets in modern times should be inferior!
"Okay! Awesome!"

"It's awesome! It's really awesome! It really is worthy of being the son of Teacher Wang Guoan! It's simply better than blue!"

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, how many of the front waves are beaten to death on the beach by these back waves before they rise!"

"Hey, a shot is a height that I will never reach in my life! Sure enough, talent is always enviable, excited and hated!"

"I hate! Why doesn't God give me some useful talents!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, Wang Sheng's song "Spring Snow in Qinyuan" is also the best of the best! It seems that Zhuang Yan is very suspenseful this round!"

"Hanging a fart! Is it worth comparing? Wang Sheng's poem can already be said to be the pinnacle of excellence, okay? Looking back, there are no more than five people who can write such poems in modern times!"

"That's right. Although Zhuang Yan has a few talents, he has already reached the peak. How can you compare with him?"

"It feels like a massacre. It's completely incomparable."

A group of people sighed in succession,

Originally thought that this round of competition would be fierce,
After all, from the perspective of the first two rounds, the strength of these two players is comparable,
But now it seems
There is no need to compare at all!
Wang Sheng humbly responded to the compliments and questions from several judges,

After some questions,
It's Zhuang Yan's turn to step forward to draw themes.
At this moment,
Everyone felt that there was nothing to see.

Even Cui Cailiang looked at Zhuang Yan again with a somewhat veiled sense of pity.

Zhuang Yan didn't feel anything wrong at all,

Still humming a little song in my heart,
Walking in small steps,
Very easy.

he had to admit,

This Wang Sheng's accomplishments in poetry,

It is very profound,
Even he is not [-]% sure.

But it didn't affect Zhuang Yan.
Anyway, he didn't come here to win the championship.

Just thinking like this,

The big speechless incident happened.

"Ding!"

Hear this familiar voice,
Zhuang Yan reached into the theme box and shook his hand,
"System task: Ask the host to be the champion of this special program of the Poetry Conference. If you complete the task, you can get a random skill. If the task fails, you will take back the top golden voice skill."

"Damn it! Are you serious about the system?"

Zhuang Yan exclaimed in his heart,
Meow,

This time, the punishment mechanism is too perverted!
Actually want to take back his eating skills?
Isn't this clearly driving ducks to the shelves - forcing him to win?

"Master, you have to believe in yourself."

I believe in you sir!

Unfold the paper in your hand,

hiss---
The audience gasped,
It is also a lyrical theme!

What a guy, he actually bumped into the same subject!

There was a burst of whispering at the scene.

Everyone couldn't help feeling sorry for Zhuang Yan for a second.

lose,
Not terrible!
No shame!

But at this moment, being crushed by other people's top masterpieces in the same category!

This will more or less save face!

Just when everyone felt sorry for Zhuang Yan for a second,
Zhuang Yan blurted out,
"If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning. If you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall is sad and white-haired, like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening."

"To be happy in life is to be happy to the fullest, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone"

".Sell the eternal sorrow with me!"

boom!
Everyone in the audience was shocked!

From Zhuang Yan's passionate recitation,
Everyone really felt the unruly character and emotion in the poem!

On stage,

Whether it's Wang Sheng and the host, or the judges on the judging panel,
all stared wide-eyed,

Mouth slightly open.

"Good! Good! Good!."

In the next second, Cui Cailiang jumped up from his seat,

The excitement in his eyes couldn't be concealed in the slightest!
At this moment, Cui Cailiang just kept boasting that he was so good,

Can't think of any adjectives at all,

Everyone present is like this.

"Great! This poem is simply too good! I have been in the poetry circle for so many years, and I have never seen such a heroic momentum! Emotional and unrestrained! Poetry with such strong appeal!"

"Wonderful! I can't think of any adjectives to describe this poem!"

The applause at the scene hit like a tidal wave.
The applause continued, the cheers continued,

Everyone was impressed by the song "Will Enter the Wine"!

The audience in the audience were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped.
"Oh my god! I didn't expect Zhuang Yan's "Jiangjinjiu" to be so heroic! Looking at ancient and modern China and foreign countries, there is no poem that can compare with it!"

"My mother! If this poem was placed in ancient times, it would probably be included in textbooks today! The meaning is very profound!"

"Fuck me! Zhuang Yan is too heaven-defying! Isn't he a singer? Who can tell me that he is so good at writing poems for Mao!?"

"The one in front who said that the live broadcast is delicious, don't run away! I'm going to give you big rockets! I'll give you a hundred!"

"There is no comparison! Zhuang Yan wins!"

"Mr. Ge! It really is a good time to raise good seedlings. Today's episode of the show is not a loss! This Zhuang Yan and Wang Sheng are all dragons and phoenixes among the people!"

"Win! Win!"

The cheers from the audience intensified.

After reacting, Wang Sheng smiled wryly,
This time he really convinced,

Really impressed by Zhuang Yan's talent!
now,

Everyone looked at Zhuang Yan,

until this moment,
Everyone in front of the TV clearly understands,
This boy standing on the stage,

How unruly and unrestrained!

"My vote! Vote for Zhuang Yan!"

"Me too! Do my part!"

"Zhuang Yan!"

Cui Cailiang started,
Several judges voted for Zhuang Yan one after another.

And at this moment,
The meaning in Chen Jie's eyes was unclear,

He opened his mouth heavily,

"I think! Zhuang Yan doesn't deserve to be the champion of this episode!"

"To be happy in life is to have fun, don't let Jin Zun empty face Yue Cen Master, Dan Qiusheng, will drink, don't stop drinking."

The place is quiet,

The cheers just now are gone,

At this moment,
Everyone has the same question in mind,

Why did the judge say that?
What does he mean?
Why did he want to read this poem by Zhuang Yan again?

The host was also in a daze, almost writing question marks all over his face.

"Mr. Chen, what do you mean by that?"

A judge asked.

Chen Jie sneered,
"Contestant Zhuang Yan, did you really write the poems "Qingming", "Spring Snow in the Garden", and "Will Enter the Wine" by yourself?"