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

After the three of them finished reciting the poems, they finally ushered in the first heavyweight contestant, Professor Van der Li.The poet who once sold 50 copies of his poetry collection was called a master.

Under the focus of the beam of light, Professor Van der Li touched the goatee on his chin, with a gentle smile on his face: "I am very glad to be invited to participate in the poetry conference. Next, I will send you a five-character verse, which is also a kind of respect for all TV students. A kind of hope and sustenance of the audience friends in front of the plane."

In the first month of the Yangtze River, the sails are sailing thousands of miles in autumn.

Looking at the sky tree, sailing across Haimen Island.

Fish and dragons dance in the waves, and the waves flow day and night.

The scenery is new and the scenery is different, and I have traveled several times.

It was different immediately when the grand master appeared on the stage. Others were all seven-character quatrains or five-character quatrains, but the grand master directly came with a five-character verse.

In a poetry conference like this, the fewer sentences, the harder it is for the judges and instructors to criticize, and the more sentences, the easier it is to criticize.

So writing this verse also represents Van Delly's absolute confidence in himself.

After the poem fell, the whole venue burst into applause.

Next came the tutor and judges, this time it was Su Yuqi who spoke first.

Su Yuqi opened her mouth with Dior lipstick slightly, and spoke from her heart:

"Mr. Fan Deli deserves to be a master figure in the world of poetry. When he makes a move, it is a regulated poem. The regulated poem is nothing. The important thing is that Mr. Fan Deli is still a hidden acrobatic verse!"

As soon as these words came out, a group of people were all surprised.

Tibetan aura?

Everyone looked at the poem on the big screen, did they take a closer look?

Eight paragraphs of poems, the initials of each paragraph are all connected, followed by two words: "Set sail, cut through the waves"

After being exposed by Su Yuqi, Fan Deli smiled confidently: "Writing this poem is a kind of hope and sustenance for all audiences and even the people of the whole country. I hope everyone can set sail and cut through the waves!"

After the words fell, the whole venue burst into thunderous applause again.

Next, Su Yuqi made a comprehensive evaluation of the five-character verse.

Needless to say, the basic level and rhythm, the master's poems will not have that kind of basic problems; and the artistic conception is relatively perfect, the words such as Tianji tree, Haimen state, fish and dragon dance are also used very well, which shows the poetry. theme.

"So far, Mr. Vanderley's poetry is the best, and I will give it a score of [-]!" Su Yuqi raised the sign in her hand, on which was written the number [-] in red.

Jiang Yong and Luo Bin also made comments, and in the end Fan Delly's overall score directly reached 88 points.

It was a very auspicious number, and it was also very high. It directly crushed the three players of Huang Chu.

The top four contestants have finished reciting poems, and there are only two masked poets left: Le Dong Sheng and An Zhi Ruo Su.

An Zhiruosu was ranked last; Le Dongsheng was the second last.

"Just now we appreciated the five-character verses brought to us by Mr. Vanderly, as well as Mr. Vanderley's best wishes and hopes for us. Next, let us invite the next contestant, who is also the much-anticipated Mongolian contest we have been looking forward to. Face poet: Joy moves life!"

Accompanied by Qi Fang's voice, the whole venue applauded ear-piercingly.

The applause lasted for half a minute before it slowly extinguished. It is conceivable how high everyone's expectations for Ledong Life are.

You can't see Le Dongsheng's expression under the black mask, but you can see his self-confidence and a little nervousness through his eyes.

"The next thing I'm going to recite to you is a poem about objects. I'm not as good at writing acrostics as Professor Vanderly, but this poem of mine is also a blessing and a hope for everyone."

"This poem is a poem about bamboo. When I was traveling with my father, I saw the bamboo growing on the cliff, and then recited it. I named it: "Bamboo Stone""

After a brief introduction, Le Dongsheng recited:

He insisted that Qingshan would not relax, and Ligen was in the broken rock.

Chima Manto, Nishi-North-South-North.

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In the new week, can I take the liberty to ask for a small recommendation ticket?Everyone, thank you.

Chapter 26 Absolute self-confidence in indifference;

Thousands of blows are still tenacious, let the wind from east to west.

The poem fell, and the whole venue became quiet in an instant.

In a venue of 5000 people, although it is difficult to hear the needle drop, but now the moment this poem landed, it was indeed relatively quiet!

There were hundreds of thousands of audience friends sitting in front of the TV. When they heard this poem by the masked poet, almost 80.00% of them held their breath.

Once again, they felt the slight numbness of their scalp.

Although it is not as shocking as "Jinse", after all, it is just a seven character poem.

But its standards are still ridiculously high.

Soon, the poem turned into words and appeared on the big screen on the stage.

The 6000 to [-] people at the venue, and the hundreds of thousands of viewers and friends in front of the TV, all stared at the short four-paragraph poem in a daze.

The three contestants, Huang Chu, Xuan Chang and Zhu Peng, when they heard this poem, they knew that they had no hope in this poetry competition.

As for Mr. Fan Deli, a master of poetry, his old face turned red first. I don't know if it was because he knew that he was about to lose, or because he was shocked because the poem was too good.

But Van der Li knew that he was out of the game, he lost.

"It's expected. After all, he can compose a poem like "Jinse", so it's not difficult to imagine how high his level is. This "Bamboo and Stone" is another poem that has been passed down through the ages!" Fan Deli thought in his heart sighed.

After more than ten seconds of silence, Qi Fang spoke.

Her emotions were completely mobilized by the poem "Bamboo and Stone" again. She took two deep breaths, and said in an expected but extremely surprised tone: "The masked poet is a joyful life. He did not disappoint us. He It was a huge surprise for us again.”

"It's so tenacious even after thousands of blows, let the wind blow from east to west! Just listening to these two sentences, my whole body seems to be hot."

"The voice is so immature, but he can write such high-level poems. I am really curious now, what kind of face does Ledongsheng have under his black mask."

The audience at the venue, the audience in front of the TV, also had great expectations for the masked poet Le Dongsheng at this moment.They were also curious about what he looked like under the black mask.

After some compliments, Qi Fang handed over the right to speak to the three people in the instructor's seat.

There was a slight light in Su Yuqi's eyes, looking at the masked poet Le Dongsheng was like looking at a delicious food.

"He's such an excellent guy, he's no worse than the former Ang Lee. If he can be my shooter, my reputation will continue to get better and better."

Su Yuqi thought about it in her heart, and then commented: "It's really very good. Le Dongsheng's poetry level has far exceeded my imagination. I thought that "Jin Se" was written by him by accident, but now I don't. I think so."