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"After the competition, they will go on dates, eat, sing, travel around, and pursue their literary dreams together!"
"Brother Bian, what are you doing? You have to relax!"
"Don't look for a knife, it doesn't exist here, don't take a stool, the bottom is welded!"
"Brother Bian, murder is against the law!"
Chapter 399 Make the storm even more violent!
Li Feng looked at Bian Wudao in a panic.
He felt a little better.
there.
Lin Nan, who got on the stage, faced everyone below and eased his tone.
"So……"
"This time, the modern poem I brought is titled Haiyan."
Lin Nan's voice exited.
"Haiyan?"
Li Qing was slightly taken aback.
Zhou Zhengguang looked at Lin Nan curiously: "This...the angle of this anthology is quite special."
And the wishing person sitting below was even more stunned.
"I wrote about swallows, but you wrote about Haiyan?"
She was a little curious, and looked at Lin Nan: "Is it such a coincidence...Although they are not the same bird, they all have the word swallow."
Make a wish and mutter to yourself.
"What is this, what is a petrel? I only know seagulls."
Li Feng looked at Lin Nan over there with disdain: "This guy doesn't even know what to write, so he created something that many people don't know, let's write it."
"He's just fooling laymen. I can see that this guy must be an idiot with a strong outsider!"
Bian Wudao and Li Feng on the side share the same hatred.
They are talking.
Lu Yan and Pan Yun looked at Lin Nan seriously, wanting to know what kind of poem he wrote.
"It's so funny. I grew up so old. I've seen people write poems with sparrows, orioles, swallows, and crows, but I haven't seen anyone use petrels!"
With a man's contemptuous look: "Obviously, this Lin Nan has no real talent and learning, and only knows how to use the edge of the sword. He wants to rely on this to win."
"He really thinks too much. To write poems with such a remote animal, do you really think we are stupid? What can you write?"
What the man said won the approval of a group of people.
Most of the people below looked at Lin Nan with disdain.
Gu Chunbo sighed inwardly.
and so……
really.
Still not ready enough.
If you prepare in advance, maybe you can win this competition.
"Anyway, just do your best."
Gu Chunbo took a deep breath and looked at Lin Nan with encouragement.
He believed.
I believe that Lin Nan's future will be bright.
He believes that Lin Nan will definitely be able to become a school of his own in the field of modern poetry and achieve his own achievements!
He has confidence!
Maybe success will come later.
But it always works out!
Li Qing and the others heard the bursts of discussion from below, and they also murmured in their hearts, a little worried, whether it was because they put too much pressure on Lin Nan.
Putting the name of a young genius poet on the list would still make people feel pressured.
"It's all right, young man."
Zhou Zhengguang said something in a low voice.
The other judges nodded slightly, thinking that if Lin Nan's poem was really horrible, they would just be merciful.
there.
Lin Nan paused for a while, closed his eyes, and brewed his emotions for a while.
He took a deep breath, held the microphone, and then slowly opened his eyes.
in front of him.
It is no longer the rows of seats, below, nor the contestants and spectators.
But the sea!
On the blue sea, the waves are rough, not far away, dark clouds are gathering, petrels shuttle in the air, they flap their wings, and rise up into the sky!
at last.
Everyone, heard the boy's deep voice!
"On the boundless sea, dark clouds are gathered by strong winds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels are flying proudly like black lightning."
"At one moment the wings touched the waves, and the other moment it rushed like an arrow towards the dark cloud, and it cried—in this brave cry of the bird, the dark cloud heard joy."
The boy's voice came suddenly.
The voice changed from low to low and gradually became passionate!
on the jury.
Li Qing's expression shook.
Zhou Zhengguang's expression shook.
Professor Shi's expression was shocked.
They are all together...
Look at the boy on the stage!
This……
Is this poetry!
Why can people have such a terrible sense of substitution.
just like……
With a few words, he pulled the entire sea into the eyes of everyone present!
In the blue sea, the waves are rolling on the sea, and the petrel flies against the sky, flutters its wings, and rushes towards the rolling dark clouds in the distance!
What a shocking scene that should be!
"Is...is this also a poem?"
Wishing with a startled expression, he stared blankly at the young man on the stage.
this moment.
Her heart was racing.
She suddenly realized something.
In her heart, there are indescribable emotions, stirring!
This is a far stronger emotion than "Yannanbei".
It was an emotional collision.
That is……
Far stronger belief than swallows fleeing the winter to the south!
"Good... good!"
Gu Chunbo, who had completely lost hope, suddenly trembled all over.
His eyes were shining, and his fists were clenched tightly. Because of Lin Nan's two lines of poems, his whole body tensed up subconsciously.
The power between the lines.
That is no longer a simple poem like modern poetry!
"What are these things? Surely this isn't poetry?"
Someone was startled all of a sudden, flustered, and looked away.
But no one responded to his words.
Everyone just looked at the boy over there and listened to what he said!
A poem full of strength, full of conviction, full of confidence.
Sentence after sentence, came out of Lin Nan's mouth.
"It couldn't have been written by him!"
Li Feng was so frightened that his face turned pale. From the moment Lin Nan spoke the first sentence, he discovered in despair that Lin Nan had only used extremely simple words, and even placed a picture directly into his brain.
How powerful is the power of words?
"..."
There is no way to stop talking.
Even if he is a fool, he can still feel the power in Lin Nan's words.
The infectiousness of that emotion.
Infected countless people present.
Lu Yan became excited.
There is also a word "Swallow" in her name.
Pan Yun became excited.
There is no Yan in her name, but there is a cloud in it anyway.
Although……
She didn't know why she was so excited.
I just feel that every word of Lin Nan on stage seems to be able to touch people's hearts.
"Why."
"What a strong emotion!"
"Great, this is the first time I know that poetry can be written like this!"
"Smart writing, majestic, strong colors, vivid emotions... This poem is really great, and it is high-burning, high-burning!"
There were bursts of exclamations below.
Lin Nan was unmoved by this.
He just opened his mouth, as if telling pictures and scenes one by one.
at last……
The verse comes to the end.