[Ding~ The host created a patriotic poem "The Fifth Song of the Next Song"!Congratulations on getting the [monitor *1 (one-time)] reward.Rewards have been distributed to the inventory, please check! 】

......

[Ding~ The host created a patriotic poem "The Sixth Song of the Next Song"!Congratulations on getting 【Beauty Sticker*1 (One-time)】.Rewards have been distributed to the inventory, please check! 】

The system's six-shot bonus made Wen Hao so excited that he almost jumped up on the spot.

Skills, cash, black technology, special items.....

The rewards this time are simply extremely rich!

Wen Hao held back the ecstasy in his heart. After replying that the system would not load skills for the time being, he opened the inventory, looked at a pack of strange mask-like things inside, and asked the system curiously:

"The system is great, what's the use of [beauty stickers]?"

[As the name implies, when applied on the face, it can perfectly adjust the user's face shape according to the golden ratio, and perfectly repair the user's facial skin. 】

My dear, this beauty sticker is simply the favorite of thousands of men and women!

Do you want to try it yourself?

Just when Wen Hao was about to take a good inventory of the system rewards, the voice of the on-site host brought him back to reality.

"Thank you Mr. Wen Hao for your wonderful sharing!"

"30 minutes have passed!"

"The first part of the exchange meeting is over!"

"I invite President Li to select the best poem for us in the first session!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, Li Hongcheng stood up, looked at the crowd and said:

"Which is the best poem, I don't need to comment on it, everyone should have the answer in their hearts."

Someone immediately responded loudly at the scene:

""The Next Song" is definitely the best!"

Li Hongcheng smiled and sat down.

A majestic work like "The Next Song" has an incomparably shining halo from the moment it is born!

Without savoring it carefully, he doesn't want to comment on it!

"Congratulations to Mr. Wen Hao's "Six Songs under the Plug" being selected as the best work in the first session of the exchange meeting, and it deserves its name!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, there was continuous applause at the scene.

This result convinced everyone!

People including the Ward Poetry League have to obey!

......

And in the live room.

When the host announced that Wen Hao's "Six Songs under the Plug" was selected as the best work in the first session of the exchange meeting, countless people were frantically calling Wen Hao!

【Congratulations to Wen Dashen for getting the first kill】

[Wen Dashen is mighty! 】

【Looking forward to a doublekill from Wen Dashen】

[Wen Dashen 6666666]

【Congratulatory message from the front line】

......

At the same time, on v-blog, a topic [Wen Hao wrote 25 divine poems in 6 minutes] rushed to the top of the hot search list with lightning speed.

When countless netizens clicked on the topic and went to the homepage of the topic and saw the 6 poems of "Sai Xia Song" written by Wen Hao, all of them were dumbfounded.

When they savored the heroic spirit of the soldiers on the frontier who served the country loyally and sung in the poem, each of them felt their heart beating, their blood burning, and their love burning.

For a time, the number of online users in the live broadcast room soared to 6000 million, and it was still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye...

......

In the courtyard of Old Sun.

At this moment, Mr. Sun was murmuring the group of poems of "Song of the Next Song" with excitement all over his face.

"I would like to put the sword down from the waist and cut Loulan straight."

"It's simply domineering and shows patriotism!"

"These six poems have the potential to become eternal masterpieces."

"Wen Hao is really amazing!"

"As soon as "Song of the Fortress" came out, no one in the world dared to compose frontier poems!"

"Xiaoxue, help me transcribe these six poems, I want to read them carefully!"

"Yes, Grandpa!" Sun Ruxue, who was standing aside, quickly responded.

......

Exchange meeting site.

"Next, Mr. Wu is invited to draw the creation topic for the second session of the exchange meeting for us."

Wu Xianglin got up immediately, strode onto the stage, and walked to the lottery box.

In the first round, they lost their chance to Ward Poetry League.

They cannot afford to miss this second link.

I hope to draw a topic that is conducive to their performance.

While thinking, Wu Xianglin cautiously put his hand into the box, and then took out a folded note.

He carefully opened the note, his face changed slightly, and then he read aloud:

"Create an allegorical poem with the theme of 'water' to express your sincere patriotic enthusiasm."

For a while, everyone in the audience was a little confused.

The creative topic of this link is a bit tricky!

It must also use water as the theme, must also be an allegorical poem, and must also express patriotism.

The difficulty index has been rising!

When Wu Xianglin walked back to his seat with a sullen face, the host stood in the center of the stage and said:

"The title of the second session is 'Create an allegorical poem with the theme of 'water', expressing sincere patriotic enthusiasm.'."

"Everyone has 30 minutes of free creation and sharing time on stage as usual!"

"Timing begins!"

For a while, everyone at the scene fell into a state of contemplation again.

The atmosphere in the entire conference hall became tense.

Wen Hao muttered the creation topic in his mouth, and at the same time, his brain was frantically searching for patriotic poems related to "water". Suddenly, his eyes lit up...

Chapter 214 This is a ditch of hopeless backwater

Fifteen minutes later, when many people were still scratching their heads, a tall and graceful figure suddenly walked onto the stage.

For a moment, this figure attracted all the eyes on the scene.

At this time, when the live broadcast shot closes up the owner of this figure.

All the men and women in the live broadcast room couldn't help being stunned!

[Oh my god, is this a fairy descending to earth? 】

[I'll go, all my attention is on Wen Dashen, I didn't notice that there was a big magnesium aluminum at the scene]

[Oh my god, what a godly face, I love it! 】

[Dear friends, I want to break the news. This girl is called Ouyang Qingcheng, the youngest female doctor of literature in the history of Harvard University in the lighthouse country, and she is also a writer and poet. 】

[So she is a talented woman, forgive my ignorance]

[Has beauty and talent, I am a fan of such a goddess, please ask her social account]

……

Standing on the stage, Ouyang Qingcheng looked at everyone in the audience, and her fighting spirit was surging for a while.

In the first session, she originally wanted to be on stage at the end, but who expected Wen Hao to share 6 frontier poems in a row, which immediately broke her confidence.

In the second part, although the creation of the topic was a bit difficult, she quickly completed the poetry creation with her accumulated knowledge.

"Hi everyone, I am Ouyang Qingcheng from Ward Poetry League, and the original poem I want to share is "Boxihu"."

Immediately afterwards, she was full of confidence, without rushing, and read word by word:

"The water is shining and the mountains are strange, and the West Lake is near the painting boat at night..."

When she finished reading the last word, someone from the Ward Poetry League immediately shouted:

"Nice poem!"

Immediately there was continuous applause.

Ouyang Zixuan shouted excitedly:

"Sister, you are the best!"

This poem by Ouyang Qingcheng depicts the prosperous scenery on the shore of West Lake, satirizes the ruling class who are intoxicated with sensuality, and vividly expresses the deep worry about the reality of the country.

The language is fresh and well thought out!

Deep feelings, profound meaning! ωω

Undoubtedly, patriotism!

It is a rare fine allegory poem.

Wen Hao secretly commented in his heart.

This Ouyang Qingcheng still has a few brushes, and she deserves to be the youngest female doctor of literature at Harvard University.

Live up to the reputation!

At this time, Li Hongcheng looked at Ouyang Qingcheng with appreciation.

This song "Poxi Lake" reveals that the development of a dynasty is declining, and the building is about to collapse, but those in power are still unwilling to make progress, drunk with money, and dreaming of life and death.

How pathetic!

The irony in the poem is profound!

It is not easy for a girl to write such a poem!

At this time, in the live broadcast room.

Countless netizens also deducted "66666" one after another neatly lined up for Ouyang Qingcheng!

[From now on, Ouyang Qingcheng will be my goddess, and she will dump those Internet celebrities who only know gigi every day. 】

【I just bought all the books published by Goddess Qingcheng】

[Goddess of Allure yyds! 】

[God is so unfair, give her beauty, and give her talent, envy and jealousy]

[Ouyang Qingcheng, surrender for you! 】

......

All of a sudden, Ouyang Qingcheng became popular in the entire live broadcast room, and his popularity in the entire Dragon Kingdom also increased!

At this time, Ouyang Qingcheng, who was standing on the stage, heard the cheers and applause from the audience.

The mood couldn't help becoming excited, and a smile could not help showing on the originally calm pretty face.

She glanced provocatively in Wen Hao's direction, and then slowly walked off the stage.

Wen Hao naturally saw Ouyang Qingcheng's provocative eyes, and he couldn't help showing a wry smile.

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