ushernet Page 368
Page 368
Genius young poet?
Lin Nan?
What the hell?
When hearing the words of the person above.
Lu Yan, Pan Yun and others below didn't have too many ideas.
But in the back...
"Is it a duplicate name?"
Pan Yun subconsciously said something.
After she finished speaking, she felt that it was nonsense.
Even if there are many people with the same name in this world, there is no reason, the guy named Lin Nan came here to compete, and this person here happened to be called Lin Nan again!
What a coincidence in the world.
There is also a limit.
"No way, he can write poetry?"
Lu Yan was startled when she heard the words, her eyes lit up, and she looked forward in surprise.
There.
Wishing is coming down the stage.
And the seat below.
A young man stood up slowly.
The position he was in was just next to the position when he just made a wish and got up.
Look at the back.
Much like Lin Nan.
Look at clothes.
It's Lin Nan!
Pan Yun's eyes widened in shock.
"It's really him..."
Lu Yan muttered to herself, her face full of indescribable emotions.
A little happy.
A little surprised.
And a little unspeakable excitement.
"How could it be him?"
Li Feng was still looking smug just now, but now his whole face has turned pale.
He looked over there in disbelief.
They are all cultural people, and they talk about culture and literature!
That guy named Lin Nan.
Don't you just write a few saliva songs?
how come...
How did he become a young genius poet?
As for Li Qing and Zhou Zhengguang on the judging panel, why did they have such motherly smiles?
Is the world crazy?
Li Feng couldn't believe it.
"Have you thought about your poem yet?"
When passing by with Xu Wish, Xu Wish looked at the young man in front of him, spoke lightly, and asked.
She just found out.
This young man named Lin Nan, when he stood up, seemed to be...
Looks a head taller than her.
So she had to raise her head slightly, showing a plain face, looking at him, a little curious in her words.
"Thanks to you."
Lin Nan smiled, stretched out his hand, and nodded his head: "Aura, it's just appeared."
"come on."
Wishing and nodding with a smile, he didn't care about Lin Nan's words, only thinking that Lin Nan was just playing a small joke with her here.
And she smiled.
Such a smile, falling into the eyes of others, really made countless people envious and jealous of Lin Nan over there, and it made many people, wishing that at this time, they stepped forward and pressed Lin Nan Hit the ground.
They envy and hate Lin Nan.
They are full of appreciation and admiration for making wishes.
The two passed by.
The smile on Wishing's face faded, gradually returning to light, and slowly returned to her own seat.
The expression on Lin Nan's face returned to plain, and step by step, he stepped on the steps and onto the stage.
"I look forward to your poems."
Before Lin Nan walked up, Li Qing said directly: "I also think that you may inject a powerful and unparalleled vitality into the modern poetry that has been silent for a long time!"
"I have read your poems, looking forward to them, and admiring them."
The same is true for Zhou Zhengguang, with a gentle smile and a relatively high evaluation directly.
This……
"Why is this kid?"
"I don't know, what is his identity, is he a relative of someone?"
"I think it's possible. Could it be through the back door?"
Below, many people talked about it.
Most of their faces are a little ugly.
These judges are extremely strict today.
The reviews they gave are also very conservative.
The poems of many people present received unfriendly comments.
but now……
This kid has not yet recited his poem, but he has received unanimous praise, which makes many people feel uneasy.
"Hi everyone, I'm Lin Nan."
Lin Nan stood on the stage, turned around, his voice was very calm, without any panic.
steady.
Make a wish and return to your seat, looking at Lin Nan on the stage, these two words popped out in your mind.
She expected the same.
Looking forward to what kind of poems this Lin Nan can write.
Are you really a genius young poet?
Isn't he really a guy who relies on his face for food?
Make a wish with great interest, looking at that place.
"Don't tell me, when this guy comes on stage, he looks handsome from all angles."
Pan Yun recovered from the shock just now, looking at Lin Nan on the stage at this moment, he couldn't help but speak.
You can say whatever you want.
Really handsome.
Maybe it's because of the different places and occasions.
And at this moment, Lin Nan gave people a cleaner and purer feeling.
"Well, I only knew that he played the piano very well and sang well. I didn't expect that he would be a poet."
Lu Yan nodded her head, and there was a hint of admiration in her words.
"Brother Li, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly."
Sun Zhongyu looked at Li Feng beside him, and asked curiously: "Do you have a toothache? I see that your mouth is so tight, it must be a toothache?"
"For toothache, I recommend Yunnan Baiyao toothpaste, or Liangmianzhen is also good."
"Or, if you know a good dentist, I can recommend you to go see it."
Sun Zhongyu looked sincere.
But Li Feng's heart can only be described as anger, loneliness, and powerlessness.
Why!
This Lin Nan.
Why is it like a lonely ghost, haunting you!
Why is there him everywhere!
Is he the center of this world, the protagonist of this world?
Can you give others a little space to install X?
Li Feng felt very depressed all of a sudden, but soon, he was enveloped by anger again.
"I don't believe it anymore!"
He said at this time: "This guy, I don't believe what kind of good poems he can write!"
"As I said, writing poetry, writing books, and writing songs are completely different things!"
"Say it, tell it! Tell me with your conscience, this Lin Nan, standing there, besides his good looks and good looks, does he have a bit of cultural temperament?"
Li Feng questioned and looked around.
however……
The people in the back row all nodded subconsciously.
They're all here to watch the game.
Among them are many women.
"Poetry Immortal Lin Chen!"
"He is so handsome. Actually, it's a pity to be a writer. He should be a star. But if he has the temperament of a cultural person, I think he does, and there are many!"
A woman spoke seriously: "After all, handsome people, even if they fart, have a unique temperament, and handsome people want to cheer for him."
Hear what those around you are saying.
Li Feng was desperate.
"Brother Li, I think you are jealous, haha, just relax."
Bian Wudao over there comforted Li Feng sympathetically.
Unexpectedly.
Li Feng turned his face: "Brother Bian, if your goddess made a wish, you might be fascinated by him."