"This poem was actually written by a young man?!”
"With this literary foundation, I'm afraid even old fellows like us are inferior!”
"Talent doesn't matter age. There were many young talents in ancient times, and Su Xia is one of them in our modern era!”
At the Poetry Conference
The host was stunned on the spot, his heart filled with shock.
The judges on the stage were all numb.
Su Xia's fourth poem.
The concept had already completely exceeded their imagination.
Genius, Su Xia was really the modern version of a young genius.
Four rounds of competition, four poems.
Each of them could be considered a legend.
And this last song.
The concept within.
It was even more refreshing.
It was difficult to calm down for a long time.
Su Xia's first three poems were more impassioned than the last.
This last poem was not as imposing as the other three.
However, it allowed this meeting to have the most perfect ending.
After everyone was so excited that they couldn't get any more excited…
The gentlest and most sincere feelings would finally move people's hearts.
At this moment, even his cousin in the lounge.
They were all moved by Su Xia's Shui Diao Ge Tou.
Would her parents be able to see the moon in the sky?
Sorrow arose spontaneously.
However…
When he saw Su Xia on the stage.
Xu Mengyi's expression became better.
Even though his parents had left.
But at least, cousin was still by her side.
……
After a long time.
The judges finally came back to their senses.
Then, the first judge slowly stood up.
Standing up was his respect for Su Xia's last poem.
"I've studied literature for so many years and have read countless poems and songs. I've also seen countless literary masterpieces. I originally thought that it would be very difficult for me to be moved to tears by an article or a poem.”
"Thank you, contestant number twelve, Su Xia. Your last poem today has touched me like I haven't in a long time.”
The words of the first judge spoke for the hearts of the audience.
"This poem is only because it exists in the heavens. It is rare to hear it in the human world…"
The second judge stood up.
As soon as he opened his mouth, it was the most extreme praise.
After praising him, he did not make any comments.
Instead, he thanked Su Xia directly.
"Thank you for your poem, thank you for your creation!”
"You made me feel the greatest charm of poetry!”
After that, the third judge also stood up.
"To be honest, I'm not just admiring contestant Su Xia now.”
"I'm even starting to admire contestant Su Xia now.”
"I am an honest person."
"Contestant Su Xia, I can't beat her."
"But I'm not jealous, nor am I sad.”
"On the contrary, I'm extremely happy."
"Because poetry itself depends on talent.”
"In ancient times, there was a young genius who wrote a poem that lasted for thousands of years.”
"And today, we have contestant Su Xia.”
"There's no need to. I feel inferior to the ancients."
The third judge also did not comment.
Instead, he was sure of Su Xia from the bottom of his heart.
After that.
The fourth and fifth judges also stood up.
However, no one commented on Shuidiao Grotou.
After listening to the judges 'speech, the host was stunned.
The audience was also stunned.
No one had expected this.
The five judges with extremely high reputations in the literary world actually stopped commenting.
The five judges were unwilling to comment on this poem.
And it was full of praise.
Everyone knew that now…
It didn't matter whether they voted or not.
Su Xia was already the well-deserved first place.
The host looked at Su Xia.
His eyes were filled with admiration and respect.
"Contestant Su Xia, please tell everyone.”
"The inspiration you had when you wrote this poem.”
In the live broadcast room.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Su Xia.
Su Xia nodded lightly.
To be honest.
Su Xia loved this poem in her previous life.
This poem was originally written by Su Shi during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Drinking all night, returning drunk, and missing his loved ones.
At this moment.
This poem was also suitable for Su Xia.
"The bright moon rises on the sea, and the world is at this time!”
At this moment.
As soon as Su Xia opened her mouth, she brought out another poem from the original world.
This was a poem from Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" in the Tang Dynasty.
Hearing this sentence.
At this moment.
Everyone was stunned.
It felt like a poem.
A speech directed at Shi.
and they can all become a poem.
What kind of talent was this?
Everyone was stunned by Su Xia's talent.
Then, under everyone's limp body.
Su Xia began his next sentimental moment.
"The theme of the last round is emotions.”
"So when I wrote this last poem.”
"I began to think about things related to emotions.”
"Then, as I pondered, I also thought of my family.”
"I'm an orphan. My parents passed away when I was very young.”
"After that, it was my uncle and aunt who took care of me.”
"Half a year ago, my uncle and aunt passed away in an accident.”
When Su Xia said this, everyone in the live broadcast room trembled.
No one expected Su Xia to have such a family environment.
"Actually, I really want to go back to my youth…"
"He and Biao Younger Sister surrounded the table and played around randomly.”
"After that, he made Aunt shout anxiously,'Slow down, slow down.”
Su Xia's voice was very soft, as if a breeze was blowing by her ear.
It made people calm down.
Even his thoughts were brought back to his memories.
That was the deepest memory of his childhood.
A breeze blew.
It was cold.
Although the weather was cold, her heart was warm.
The family sat in the courtyard happily.
Listening to the chirping of cicadas and the croaking of frogs.
The moon in the sky was big and round.
The elders chatted about the family matters.
As for himself, he was playing with his friends.
"It's hard to go home when you grow up and settle in a foreign land.”
"I finally have time to go home after graduation.”
"But the elders and relatives are no longer around.”
"It's really uncomfortable to encounter such a situation.”
" And after feeling uncomfortable for a long time…"
"It was difficult for me to comprehend it.”
At this point, Su Xia couldn't help but smile.
"If a person is healthy, they have their own house to avoid the cold. As long as their heart is safe, it's better than going to the immortal realm.”
"White porridge, plain tea, and rice. Don't be bothered by fame and fortune. Put down your gains and losses, and everything will dissipate like the autumn wind.”
"People have their joys and sorrows, the moon has its sunny days, and the moon has its dark days.”
"I only wish that we can live together for a long time.”
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