"The plum blossoms and snow fight for spring and refuse to fall. The poet stops writing and spends his time commenting.
The plum beard is less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum.”
Professor Wang couldn't help but clap his hands and exclaim when he heard this poem.
Su Yun's poetry was so agile. Every sentence was closely related to the theme, not leaving the plum blossoms and snow. Moreover, the way she wrote was even bolder and novel, which was unexpected.
Even the best poems of the predecessors rarely had such artistic conception and writing techniques.
What a rare talent.
To be precise, he was a genius.
This time, as a judge, he had actually picked up a treasure!
Although the students present couldn't tell what was so brilliant about these poems, when they saw Su Yun standing with her hands behind her back, calm and composed, and speaking into a poem, her temperament was firmly grasped.
He saw Professor Wang's ecstatic expression as if he had found a treasure.
He could also roughly analyze it.
"F * ck, this kid Su Yun seems to be able to do it!”
"I didn't expect a slacker to have an area of expertise.”
"What do you guys know? I'm from the literature club. Every poem he composed can defeat Yi Yu.”
"No way! No wonder even President Wang of the National Poetry Association couldn't control his emotions and was about to climb onto the table…"
"Could it be that the usually listless all-rounded failing king is about to rise to become the new generation of poetry gods?”
……
Su Yun listened to the discussions below the stage and looked past Yi Yu in front of her to the judges 'seats.
"How is it? Judges, can we give our marks now?"
What was there to score?
Professor Wang said solemnly,"Student Su Yun's poetry talent is something that even I am ashamed of. How can I be thick-skinned enough to comment and criticize?" I don't think there's a need to give marks. The gold medal for this competition will definitely be yours…"
The crowd was in an uproar again.
As the host of this event, the vice-principal felt like he was on a roller coaster.
At this moment, he had reached the peak.
He thought that Su Yun would be a laughing stock when he went on stage, but he did not expect that his skills would actually shock everyone.
He became the biggest dark horse.
"I hereby announce that the winner of this poetry competition is Su Yun from Chinese Class 2!”
The vice-principal was overjoyed.
All the media and reporters rushed forward to capture the news value of this incident.
The other contestants also received their rewards according to their rankings.
Yi Yu, who was originally confident of winning, could only win the silver award. Her face was bitter.
Zhao Wan 'er won the bronze medal.
Professor Wang personally presented the trophy to Su Yun and patted him on the shoulder."Congratulations, young man.”
"Thank you."
"In addition, I have another thing to announce. The winner of the gold medal in this competition, Su Yun, will be directly recommended by me to participate in the National Poetry Competition of the 'Poetry Conclave'! I believe he will definitely achieve great results again!"
Professor Wang's words were shocking.
The students burst into cheers. It was a national poetry competition. It seemed that Professor Wang really had high hopes for Su Yun.
Especially the students of Chinese Class 2. They cheered and rushed up to the stage, throwing Su Yun high into the air.
They were celebrating the honor of the class.
The stage wasn't big to begin with, and with a whoosh, a whole class of people came up and squeezed Yi Yu down.
After the competition, only the champion team would celebrate wantonly.
Who would remember who the runner-up was?
Yi Yu wanted to climb up a few times to get some TV footage, but she was pushed away by the students of Class 2.
He felt as if his heart had been torn apart.
On the other hand, the third runner-up, Zhao Wan 'er, was always on stage because she was sitting at the same table as Su Yun and was also in Class 2.
Some students gossiped and joked,
"Hey, hey, hey. Say, Su Yun's poetry is so awesome. Did she practice it by writing love poems for Zhao Wan 'er?”
"I think it's very possible! Zhao Wan 'er, quickly take out the love letter written by Scholar Fang and let everyone appreciate it.”
This made Zhao Wan 'er blush and feel very embarrassed.
……
Walking out of the school's auditorium, Su Yun was still reminiscing about the feeling of victory that everyone was watching.
It was truly wonderful.
Like his predecessor, he was an ordinary person and had never been the center of attention.
However, since he had come to this parallel world…
All sorts of knowledge that seemed ordinary in the previous world would have a completely different value here. Perhaps they could play an amazing role.
He was still looking forward to this.
"Since you're here, you should take it as it is. No matter what, you have to live seriously.”He told himself in his heart.
Just as he was about to take a step forward, a hand grabbed the corner of his shirt.
Su Yun turned around.
It was Zhao Wan 'er.
Her big eyes blinked and she asked hesitantly,
"Su Yun, tell me honestly, you…"
"Shh, don't ask. I know. Regardless of whether I am the Su Yun of the past or not, this gold award is just a fleeting cloud to me, but your position in my heart will never change. My love for you will never change…"
Pa!
Before Su Yun could finish speaking, she received a punch on her head.
"Who wants to ask you this! I'm asking you how you can write poems so well? This is completely different from those love poems that you usually write.”
"Oh, maybe love makes people stupid.”Su Yun said seriously.
"Is this the reason why you all failed?”
Zhao Wan 'er obviously didn't believe him.
"Don't mind the details. This time, we won the poetry competition and the prize money. Let's go. I'll treat you to a meal and let's squander our ill-gotten gains together.”Su Yun waved her hand.
Zhao Wan 'er couldn't help but laugh and readily agreed.
Just as the two of them were about to leave, they were stopped by a reporter who had followed them.
The other party was about 24 or 25 years old. She had a beautiful face and was wearing a professional suit that outlined her voluptuous and tall figure.
She was a beauty.
"Please wait. I am Song Lijun, a reporter from Ning City TV Station. Can you cooperate with me for a live interview?”
"You can't. I want to bring a girl out for dinner." Su Yun refused.
"I see. The scene of our live interview doesn't have to be so rigid and formal. I have a suggestion. Why don't I invite you to a very good restaurant nearby?”
Song Lijun looked at Su Yun expectantly with a hint of charm.
"Your suggestion is not bad. I agree. What do you think, Zhao Wan 'er?"
In Su Yun's simple values, beautiful women and delicious food could not be easily let down.
Not to mention that a beauty was treating him to delicious food.
He would be a fool not to go.
"I'm also very okay." Zhao Wan 'er did not object.
Seeing that the two of them had accepted her suggestion, Song Lijun was delighted.
A media worker like her had a keen sense of smell for breaking news. She had already heard about Su Yun's basic situation from other students.
A senior academic failure, an outstanding talent in the world of failing subjects.
However, he had won the gold medal in the campus poetry competition and was greatly appreciated by Professor Wang Xin. He was about to enter the high-level national poetry competition like the Poetry Competition.
This was the extraordinary brilliance of ordinary people. They had explosive news and a lot of traffic, which was very worth digging up.
Under Song Lijun's lead, the two of them turned around the food street and arrived at a music restaurant.
When he walked in, he saw that the style was elegant and the decoration was luxurious.
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