"I'll go."
"Flying down 3,000 feet, I suspect it's the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens!”
"This is called ordinary?"
"This is clearly a godlike stroke of genius!”
"I was too hasty."
"I should have waited for Big Brother Cheng to finish the full text before speaking.”
"I sat up in shock when I was dying. The clown was actually me.”
"I thought Big Brother Cheng was going to fail this time. I didn't expect that I was too careless.”
"It's a slap in the face, a slap in the face!"
"I thought Big Brother Cheng was on the first floor. I didn't expect Big Brother Cheng to stand in the atmosphere.”
"This Seven Absolutes is simply amazing!”
"He just finished writing an Ode to the Cold Kiln, and now he's writing a poem about the Waterfall of Mount Lu. This talent is simply unparalleled!”
"Not only is it mass-produced, but the quality is also so high!”
"Awesome, this is too awesome."
When they first saw the first two lines of Su Cheng's ancient poem, everyone's reaction was, that's it?
However, after reading the last two sentences.
Whether it was the audience or the viewers in the live stream, they were all in an uproar.
Each and every one of them seemed to have been injected with chicken blood as they shouted excitedly.
Not only that.
Even Han Zhengming and Ouyang Zhenhua, who were in the live broadcast room, were no exception!
When they first saw " The Sunlight Incense Burner Makes Purple Smoke, Watching the Waterfall Hanging in the Front River ", both of them felt that this piece was just so-so.
Although it wasn't bad!
However, it would definitely not be shocking.
However, he did not expect that Su Cheng would change his writing style and say," The flowing water flows down three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen from the nine heavens."
Not only did this turn of events fill one's mind with images, but more importantly, it played a finishing touch.
It raised the quality of the entire poem by more than ten levels.
"A stroke of genius, a stroke of genius!”
After Han Zhengming reacted, he was shocked.
Ouyang Zhenghua's eyes widened and his body trembled violently after he finished reading the poem.
"Good, good, good."
"It's really well written."
"As expected of the student that I, Ouyang Zhenhua, have high hopes for. His literary attainments are really impressive!”
Ouyang Zhenhua shouted.
When he first heard that Su Cheng was going to write the Seven Wonders, he was actually like the vast majority of people, not optimistic about Su Cheng.
Because Su Cheng was good at parallel prose, writing seven unique poems could be said to be his weakness.
Therefore, Ouyang Zhenhua did not have much hope for Su Cheng's " Looking at the Waterfall of Mount Lu ".
Su Cheng's first two sentences were indeed written in a standard manner. It could not be said to be too bad, but it was not that amazing.
But what he did not expect was…
The last two sentences.
However, Su Cheng had a sudden change of events, stunning him.
And this was not what shocked him the most.
What shocked him the most was…
This song," Looking at the Waterfall of Mount Lu ", was composed on the spot.
From Wang Wentao's visit to Su Cheng's writing of " Looking at the Waterfall of Mount Lu ", it took less than thirty minutes.
Not to mention thirty minutes.
It didn't even take ten minutes.
This was the most terrifying!
Even if they were in a good state, they would need at least a day, or even ten days to half a month to write a song of the Seven Wonders.
If it was polished, it might even take longer.
But what about Su Cheng?
To be able to compose such a superb Seven Wonders in less than ten minutes, this speed, this quality, even he was ashamed to be inferior.
"The younger generation is formidable!"
Ouyang Zhenhua let out a long sigh.
Su Cheng was only 18 years old and had just graduated from high school. Yet, he was able to write such essays as Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion, Ode to the Cold Kiln, and Looking at the Waterfall of Mount Lu.
In time.
How high would his achievements be?
At that time, it would not be impossible for him to become the leader of the Chinese literary world.
Thinking of this…
Ouyang Zhenhua's breathing could not help but quicken.
When he thought about how this rising star of the literary world with unlimited potential was his last disciple, his breathing quickened.
...
"Chief Wang, what do you think of this poem?”
In the ancestral hall of the Su family.
Su Cheng looked at Wang Wentao amidst the exclamations.
"Sure, sure!" When Wang Wentao, who was still in a daze, heard this, he immediately nodded his head like a chick pecking at rice.
Although he didn't know how to write poetry.
But that didn't mean he wouldn't appreciate poems.
Even if he didn't know how to appreciate poems, he could tell from the reactions of the people around him that this poem was absolutely awesome.
Otherwise…
The people around them would not scream.
"Alright, this is the draft. Just keep it well.”Su Cheng quickly handed over the paper with the poem of the waterfall on it.
Wang Wentao took it carefully and put it into his pocket with a solemn expression.
It was as if this was not an ancient poem.
It was because his career was ordinary.
No!
This was his career.
Just based on Su Cheng's words," The flowing water flows down three thousand feet, and it's suspected that the Milky Way falls from the nine heavens ", he could imagine the scene of Mount Lu's scenic area exploding and countless people coming to Mount Lu's waterfall to check in.
And once the tourism industry of Mount Lu started to take off.
As the leader of the Culture and Travel Bureau, he must have made great contributions. This would undoubtedly be a great help to his future career advancement.
It even became the key to whether he could move up a little.
When Wang Wentao thought of this, he took a deep breath and told Su Cheng," Su Cheng, this is my name card. You can look for me whenever you come to Jiangshi City. We can talk about literature!"”
"Alright."
Su Cheng did not stand on ceremony and took the business card.
Seeing this scene.
Many people narrowed their eyes and revealed envious expressions.
Wang Wentao gave Su Cheng his name card and told him that he could come to Jiangshi City to talk about literature with him at any time.
This was just a formality on the surface.
It was obviously impossible for a leader of the Culture and Travel Bureau to talk about literature with you.
What he meant was,'I will remember your favor. When you come to Jiangshi City, you can come to me at any time if you have any problem.'
Although Wang Wentao was just the director of Jiangshi City Culture and Travel Bureau, he was still a bit worried.
But it was a real virgin. Level of cadre.
For ordinary people, such a person was already a top official.
To be able to make such a person owe a favor, how could they not be envious?
"It seems."
"This time, our Su family really has a True Dragon!”
Seeing that Su Cheng had asked Wang Wentao to take the initiative to hand over his business card just because of an ancient poem, Great Uncle could not help but say.
Everyone nodded.
The way he looked at Su Jianshan and Qin Xiaolan also changed completely at this moment.
The moment Wang Wentao handed Su Cheng his business card, they suddenly realized something.
Su Jianshan's family had already begun to change because of Su Cheng's existence.
This change would become more and more obvious as the city of Su developed in the future.
"It seems that I have to re-examine Su Jianshan's family and strengthen my relationship with them!”
Everyone thought to themselves.
Seeing this, Su Jianshan and Qin Xiaolan, who were standing at the side, couldn't stop laughing.
Previously, Su Cheng had told them that the moment of glory was still to come.
The two of them did not care too much.
However, he did not expect that in less than half an hour, the highlight moment would refresh.
Not only did the leader of the Culture and Travel Bureau come to Su Cheng's door to ask for his name card, but he also personally handed it to Su Cheng.
As parents.
The two of them were extremely proud.
Under everyone's gaze, he straightened his straight back again!
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