Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms
Hearing the voices coming from the surroundings, An Yang started to write faster. Words appeared on the white paper one by one. In less than ten minutes, a modern poem of a few hundred words had already appeared on the paper.
An Yang threw the ballpoint pen in her hand on the table and smiled.""Chief Wang, Mr. Tang, I'm done.”
"The quality is not bad."”
Hearing Elder Tang's praise, An Yang's face finally showed a satisfied smile.
He finally managed to turn the tables.
At this moment, An Yang's gaze towards Lin Yuan was filled with provocation and schadenfreude.
Lin Yuan seemed to have really gone silly and didn't even start writing.
Time passed bit by bit. Seeing that time was getting shorter and shorter, everyone began to discuss.
"Is Lin Yuan really going to give up? There's less than ten minutes left. What is he trying to do?”
"He was the one who brought up the challenge this time. If he can't write a single word, then it'll be a joke.”
"I don't think Lin Yuan has the material to write modern poetry. I reckon he won't be able to write a single word.”
……
Chief Wang looked at Lin Yuan and said," Lin Yuan, if you can't write it, you can give up. After all, it was a live broadcast. He couldn't possibly make everyone wait for him.”
When Mr. Tang heard this, he frowned and glanced at Chief Wang.
His words were heart-wrenching.
This sentence directly placed Lin Yuan on the opposite side of everyone. At the same time, it also had the purpose of disrupting Lin Yuan's train of thought.
Mr. Tang had lived for so long, so he naturally saw through Chief Wang's tricks at a glance.
However, he didn't say anything. Instead, he wanted to see how Lin Yuan would resolve the situation.
He did not believe that someone who could write such a classic poem would be stumped by a modern poem.
As expected, after hearing Chief Wang's words, Lin Yuan smiled and said,""Thank you for your reminder, Chief Wang. After what you said just now, I finally have an idea.”
Puff!
Hearing this, Chief Wang's face darkened and he almost spat out blood.
Elder Tang smiled helplessly."This Lin Yuan is really mischievous.”However, he was getting more and more interested in the modern poem that Lin Yuan was going to write.
Lin Yuan picked up a pen and wrote a few words on the white paper. Facing the sea, the spring flowers bloomed.
Not to mention anything else, just when they saw these words, everyone could not help but praise them!
From tomorrow onwards, be a happy person
Feed horses, chop firewood, travel the world
From tomorrow onwards, care about food and vegetables
I have a house, facing the sea, flowers blooming in spring
From tomorrow onwards, I'll write to every family member
Tell them my happiness
That blissful lightning told me
I'll tell everyone
Give every river and every mountain a warm name
Stranger, I wish you well too
May you have a bright future
May your lovers finally get together
May you be happy in the world
I just want to face the sea, spring flowers bloom
Soon, a modern poem was finished, but everyone fell silent.
Elder Tang couldn't hide the surprise on his face.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Lin Yuan laughed in his heart. This was the representative work of Earth's poet Hai Zi. Even on Earth, it had an extremely high status.
On the big screen, Lin Yuan and An Yang's modern poems appeared at the same time.
An Yang's expression turned ugly.
How was this possible?
How could Lin Yuan write modern poems so well?
An Yang felt an indescribable sense of defeat.
"I was wrong. I originally thought that Lin Yuan was only good at writing ancient poems, but I didn't expect that his modern poems wouldn't be inferior to ancient poems!”
"After reading this poem, I suddenly have the urge to abandon everything and go on a vacation by the sea.”
"This is the real modern poetry. The ones I saw in the past were all moaning for no reason.”
"This poem has a soul."
"Anyang is really unlucky this time. His poem and Lin Yuan's poem are both on the big screen. It's obvious who's good and who's bad. Look, An Yang's face has darkened.”
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Upon seeing Lin Yuan's work, the web writers watching the livestream couldn't help but exclaim. An Yang's soulless expression made countless people feel even more delighted. They had not forgotten how Anyang had belittled the online novel.
Elder Tang smiled and said," I didn't expect Lin Yuan to give me such a big surprise. How should I describe this modern poem? It's very well written and of high quality. Most importantly, it has a soul.”
After listening to Elder Tang's evaluation, An Yang's expression was extremely ugly as if she had eaten a dead mouse.
What was this? His evaluation was not bad, but Lin Yuan was very good, very good, and he even had a soul.
In the end, Elder Tang said," Lin Yuan won this competition.”
No one present had any objections to this result. Both poems were displayed on the screen. Everyone knew whose work was better.
Although An Yang's modern poems were not bad, they were merely not bad. Compared to Lin Yuan, there was still a huge gap.
At this moment, Elder Tang suddenly said," Lin Yuan, how about giving me this poem you wrote?"”
Elder Tang's words made everyone dumbfounded.
What did Elder Tang mean? He actually asked Lin Yuan for a poem?
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