Wishing you could last forever?
A thousand miles away?
Ye Xian's poem had already been recited, but the lingering sound was still there. The moment this poem came out, it shocked the entire hall!
The atmosphere in the entire auditorium was unusually strange. The audience sitting below the stage was silent all of a sudden. Even the host, Zhang Miao, was so shocked that he held the microphone and forgot to speak.
The female host, Shen Mengjie, was even more shocked. She didn't even notice that the microphone in her hand had fallen from her palm. It was only when the microphone fell on the red carpet of the podium that she came back to her senses.
Then, everyone was pulled back into their bodies by the sound, as if they had just fallen from the moon in Ye Xianshi's sky!
F * ck!
The shouts suddenly exploded!
"What the f * ck! Good lyrics!"
"Oh my god! What did I hear? A stroke of genius! What a stroke of genius!"
"That's awesome! This poem was simply too awesome! Damn, I have goosebumps all over my body!"
Some people couldn't help but stand up and cheer loudly!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It was unknown who was the first to applaud! Thunderous applause!
This was not a description! It was really a thunderous commotion! The ceiling of the entire auditorium seemed to be about to be lifted! Other than the applause, there was no other sound!
What was so good about this poem? Many laymen might not be able to tell the truth, but they knew that it was definitely good. The goosebumps all over their bodies were the best proof!
The people from the Chinese Writers 'Association were experts in this field, so they naturally knew what realm this poem was at. In short, it could be described in one word-it was f * cking amazing!
The entire poem revolved around the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival. It expanded its imagination and thoughts. It even included the joys and sorrows of the human world into the philosophical pursuit of life in the universe!
When will the bright moon appear? I take my wine and ask the blue sky.
I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky.
Every sentence could be called a classic, and every sentence was full of charm. Some words even had to be repeated many times before one could understand the profound artistic conception within!
For example, the phrase " Return with the wind "? Why did he use the word "return"? Even some people from the Chinese Writers 'Association didn't understand when they heard it for the first time. It was only after listening to it that they gradually understood that this' return 'word could be said to be the finishing touch.
It expressed that the original author, Ye Xian, did not regard himself as a mortal at all. He thought that he was an immortal and detached from the world, so he wanted to "return" to the Immortal Palace instead of going to the Immortal Palace. It seemed arrogant, but the essence, spirit, and spirit of this poem had instantly left the world and improved by more than one level!
In addition to that last sentence, the writers from the Chinese Writers 'Association were so shocked that they were speechless!
Especially that judge from the Writers 'Association. He was completely shocked beyond words. His eyes were dull and his gaze was shooting out, as if he wanted to find a hole in the ground…This competition was f * cking over! He couldn't even open his mouth!
"This judge from the Writers 'Association, it's your turn!”Ye Xian looked at the judges of the Writers 'Association and said with a faint smile.
Following Ye Xian's voice, the originally noisy hall suddenly fell silent. Everyone's gaze was focused on Ye Xian and the judges of the Writers 'Association.
With a swoosh, the Writers 'Association's judge's face immediately turned extremely red. His body trembled violently as he opened his mouth and pointed at Ye Xian, unable to say a word for a long time!
"Your turn! Quickly compose a poem!"
Suddenly, an unknown audience member shouted and immediately responded!
"That's right! It's your turn! Quickly compose a poem!"
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up!"
"Didn't you say that Teacher Ye Xian's ability in poetry is inferior to yours? Now that the poem is finished, it's your turn! What were they waiting for? Hurry up!"
“…………”
Hearing the audience's shouts, the Writers 'Association's judge's face darkened even more. He angrily slammed the table and stood up. Suddenly, his vision went black and he was overwhelmed by anger, fainting.
"Old Chen! Elder Chen, what's wrong? Wake up!"
The judges and the people from the Writers 'Association immediately rushed to the judge's side and anxiously checked his condition!
"Ye! You've gone too far! Look at how angry you are!"
"That's right! How old was Elder Chen? Do you have to be so unreasonable? Do you still know how to respect your teacher? How can there be someone like you in our poetry world!”
"That's right! What was so amazing about it? Wasn't it just a poem? What's so great about it? Do you dare to compete with me in couplets?"
"That's right! If you have the ability, come and compete with us in couplets! Although the couplet was short, it was something that truly tested a person's literary foundation! Ye, do you dare?"
“…………”
For a moment, all the members of the Chinese Writers 'Association present pointed their spearheads at Ye Xian, assuming a stance of ganging up to attack him. Especially when someone suddenly brought up couplets, everyone immediately forced Ye Xian to compete in couplets!
In their opinion, Ye Xian was a skit actor in the entertainment industry. He could write some scripts and poems, but he might not be able to write couplets. Moreover, when comparing couplets and poems, couplets had a higher requirement for literary foundation. The people from the Writers 'Association were all experts in this field. Since they had lost in poetry, they would use couplets to trample this arrogant Ye Xian to death!
None of the audience present were fools. When they heard the people from the Writers 'Association avoiding the important and dwelling on the trivial, saying that they respected their teachers and even wanted Ye Xian to compete with them in couplets, they immediately became furious. Many people who could not stand the Writers' Association's attitude immediately began to curse!
"Damn it, I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen such shameless people! Why are you talking about couplets when you're competing in poetry? What respect for teachers? You were the ones who provoked Ye Xian first, alright? What a bunch of f * cking fools!"
"Aiyo, are these people from our Chinese Writers 'Association? Can you still have some face? Winning or losing is a common thing. If you lose, then so be it. Why don't you just admit it directly? Why are you still talking about this and that? Is there any meaning? Isn't it just that you can't afford to lose?"
"F * ck, I'm really blind. I was wondering why there hasn't been any progress in our literature in recent years. After seeing these people, I understand. This was clearly no different from those local ruffians! No! Calling them ruffians and scoundrels was already praising them. At least they dared to take responsibility for their actions, but you people from the Writers 'Association couldn't afford to lose! You're really looking down on me!"
"Teacher Ye Xian, don't bother with them. Why should we compete in whatever they say? It was as if no one had the time to compete with them. How f * cking funny! If you have the ability, come and compete in skits! I'm 10,000 streets ahead of you, okay?"
“…………”
Hearing the taunting voices of the audience below the stage, the people from the Chinese Writers 'Association knew that they had lost their minds from anger and had been reckless. But now that they had done it, there was no way out. They could only stake everything on forcing Ye Xian to compete with them in couplets. As long as they could suppress Ye Xian in couplets, they could regain some face!
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