Divorce at the beginning forced to become a full-time artist

The red curtain slowly opened, and Su Yuqi walked onto the stage confidently and gracefully in an elegant cheongsam with light makeup on her face.

The moment Su Yuqi entered the stage, there was carnival-like applause.

"Sister Yu Qi's reputation is too great, you see, the applause made my ears buzz." Qi Fang praised.

Su Yuqi picked up the microphone and greeted everyone shyly as a young girl.

Qi Fang said: "Sister Yuqi, as a talented poet in modern China, you are also the guest instructor at the poetry conference this time. See how many people welcome you. How about reciting a poem for everyone to cheer up the atmosphere?"

This is not an arrangement by the program group, but the host Qi Fang's own words, just to raise the atmosphere of the program's opening to a higher level.

The audience burst into applause again.

Everyone in front of the TV also looked forward to it.

Su Yuqi, a talented poet, has almost stopped composing poems and lyrics after entering the entertainment circle these years.

Many of the people in front of the TV and the audience were her loyal fans, and they were very much looking forward to hearing Su Yuqi recite poems again.

Su Yuqi's delicate face under light makeup was a little unhappy, and her crescent eyebrows frowned slightly.

But looking at the applause below, she couldn't refuse.

Under the eyes of everyone, Su Yuqi could only force a smile: "Then Yuqi would be more respectful than obedient."

Immediately, Su Yuqi acted like she was thinking, and after ten seconds, she began to chant:

"It was not enough to boast about being dirty in the past, but now there is no limit to debauchery."

"The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe, I can see the Chang'an flowers in one day."

This poem is great, amazing, beautiful, very good.

However, when Su Yuqi recited the recitation, there were not many applause on the field, but a thick sigh.

"It's really disappointing. Su Yuqi, a former genius poet, can only recite her old poems now."

"That's right, what's the point of copying your own poems."

"Hey, the most perfect Su poet in my heart can only copy his own poems now."

"Su Yuqi seems to be only 25 or [-] years old. Could it be that she has exhausted her talents?"

"Didn't it mean that when you write poetry, the older you get, the more you accumulate, the better you can write?"

There were too many sighs on the stage, which made the atmosphere of the whole show a little bit wrong.

The host Qi Fang's reaction ability was extremely fast, she smiled slightly, and said in a high voice: "The poem that sister Yu Qi recited came from the mouth of a failed poet in her novel."

"The poet failed in the examination for two consecutive years, and finally after the third examination, he recited the poem "Horseshoe disease in the spring breeze, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in a day"."

"This verse fully expresses the inner joy of the failed poet after high school."

"Sister Yuqi used it here today to express her heart of joy and joy."

After some speeches, Qi Fang said: "Next, please invite sister Yu Qi to sit on the instructor's platform No. [-]."

Su Yuqi walked gracefully and sat on the seat, but her expression was full of sadness.

Poetry is not her strong point at all.

She had been exalted too much earlier.

So now as long as she can't come up with poems of a sufficient standard, or recites her old poems, she will be criticized.

"I hope that in this poetry conference, that masked poet can show a high enough level of poetry, and even if he pays a high price, he will be brought over as a gunman." Su Yuqi thought to herself.

The three instructors have all been introduced, and the program continues.

"Next, let's invite the 120 contestants we participated in today to make an appearance."

The lights in the arena came on, and each of the 120 contestants held a tablet and stood quietly in all directions on the stage.

They include children around ten years old, teenagers around 20 years old, and poetry lovers in their 50s and [-]s.

These people are selected from among the applicants from all over the country after careful selection.

Qi Fang informed the competition rules of this poetry competition one by one, but everyone's enthusiasm was very average, and there was not even much applause.

After going through the procedure, Qi Fang had a bright smile like a peony blooming on her face: "I can tell that everyone doesn't seem very interested in what I said."

"Then I want to ask everyone, what are you more interested in!?"

Qi Fang is very good at mobilizing emotions.

After her words fell, someone from the audience uttered a voice: "The masked poet!"

The four words fell, and immediately, the entire venue erupted.

"The Masked Poet!"

"The Masked Poet!"

Everyone shouted the words Masked Poet.

They are attracted by the program advertisements, by the masked poet's poems that can make people's scalp tingle and emotion.

At this moment.

The Masked Poet is held to the highest caliber.

This height and shouting have completely surpassed Su Yuqi who just appeared on the stage.

That's what advertising does.

But whether it can really maintain such a high voice depends on whether the poem can make people's scalp tingle like in the advertisement.

Qi Fang responded to the cheering crowd: "I heard it, I heard everyone's shouts."

"In that case, let's invite that masked poet."

……

Ang Li had a black mask on his face and a black overcoat on his body, giving him a cool and cool demeanor.

He stood quietly in the background, his breathing was slightly rapid, showing a bit of emotional agitation and tension.

Li An thanked Zhang Jingya, it was Zhang Jingya who helped him build momentum for so long.