Happy? As soon as this question was asked, everyone started to think hard.
"The scope of this question is very broad. Happiness, what is happiness? Actually, I think it's a kind of attitude towards life. I can be happy when I hear a song, happy when I see a person, or happy when I help others.”The guests below the stage began to talk nonsense and interpret the questions so that the audience could understand.
Some of the middle-aged and old people at the side had come across their own poems and started writing with joy. A small portion of them were completely unprepared and only started writing after biting their pens for a long time.
However, Ye Xiao Bei was unflustered and waited for everyone to finish writing.“
Hey, that young man is also participating? Could he compare to those old poets and writers?”Below the stage, some people saw Ye Xiao Bei and started discussing.
"Hehe, poetry is something that depends on the rhyme and accumulation. Think about it, to write a poem that matches the topic in such a short period of time, and even have a competition! How could it be that simple? Those old poets usually wrote countless poems, so they definitely had ready-made poems that were relevant to the topic in their hearts. It would be fine if they used them!”someone said, crossing his legs.
"Yeah, even if that young man started writing poems in his mother's womb, he can't write so many great poets and writers. Look at him, he's not even moving his pen.”Some people pointed at Ye Xiao Bei.
When Baby heard this, he was also a little anxious. He could not help but close his eyes and put his palms together to pray for Ye Xiao Bei.
Chief Su sat in the judges 'seats below the stage. Seeing that Ye Xiao Bei did not start writing, and was instead sitting lazily, he was also shocked. He wondered why Ye Xiao Bei was still not starting, since there were already contestants who had submitted their scripts!
One after another, the contestants handed in their scripts. When there were still three minutes left, Ye Xiao Bei picked up his pen and started writing non-stop.
Seeing Ye Xiao Bei make a move, the audience laughed secretly.
"Heh, looks like you don't know how to write, so you're starting to write randomly!”
"Haha, we must see what he wrote later. If it's not good, we'll give him a booing!”
"That's right, this kind of young man is also here to contend for the throne of the Poet King, it's better for him to go back to his mother's stomach and learn! Haha!"
When Chief Su saw that Ye Xiao Bei had finally started writing, he finally relaxed and sat back down in his chair.
"What's wrong with President Su? He seemed to be paying special attention to a contestant!”The great author Mo Shuo, who was sitting beside him, was a good friend of Chief Su in private. This time, he said jokingly.
"Oh, that very young lad is called Ye Xiao Bei. I made an exception and recruited him into the Poetry King Competition. He's not a member of the Poetry Society.”Chief Su said in a low voice.
"Not a member of the poetry club? Is he pregnant?" They did not dare to believe that Ye Xiao Bei could write any good poems at his age.
Director Su didn't say anything. He just pointed at Ye Xiao Bei and gave him a thumbs up, implying that he was very awesome and strong.
Don't Say laughed." You're definitely bragging. I think it must be some rich second-generation son who wants to go on TV and is looking for you!”
"Do you dare to bet with me?" Chief Su didn't waste any words.
"Why would I be afraid of gambling with you? There were three provincial poetry associations and two city poetry associations 'main forces sitting on the stage. Could a young man like him win? Whoever loses, dinner is on you!" Not to mention, he pursed his lips and started betting with Chief Su.
"Alright, now that the twenty poems are in my hands, I will invite Lang Song to read them one by one. After that, the audience will vote to decide who gets the first place in this round! Please welcome Ding Tao of the Langsong family!"
On the stage, they began to sing poems.
"The so-called life is half happy and half sad. But if you think about it carefully, how can there be a sublimation of joy without sorrow?”
Ding Tao's voice was very magnetic. He slowly read out the poem in his hand, and this very ordinary poem filled the hall!
"Good poem, good poem!"
"That's great. It's a rare good poem. It's no wonder that you're a poet of the provincial poetry club!”
"F * ck, I want to ask a calligrapher to write this poem and hang it on my wall!”
All sorts of cheers erupted, but Ye Xiao Bei rolled his eyes when he heard it!
This is a freaking poem? This was also good?
When Yours Truly shows the poem, I will definitely shock you all to the ground.
Very soon, poems were recited one after another. When it was time to recite Ye Xiao Bei's poem, he suddenly stood up,""Wait a minute, I'll recite my own poem!”
The host was stunned, but he agreed.
Everyone's gazes were focused on Ye Xiao Bei, and the spotlight shone down. A 'ding' sound rang out in Ye Xiao Bei's mind!
" The host took the initiative to recite. You have received SSS recitation ability and 20% charm bonus."
At this moment, Ye Xiao Bei's entire person was like a living immortal. He stood on the stage and emitted a dazzling light. Countless people looked at him and suddenly had a good impression of him.
"From tomorrow onwards, I will be a happy person. I will feed the horses, chop firewood, and travel around the world."
"From tomorrow onwards, I will be concerned about food and vegetables. I have a house facing the sea, and flowers will bloom in spring.”
Facing the sea, the spring flowers bloomed!
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