Li Feng looked at Bian Wudao's angry look.

He was in a little better mood.

there.

Lin Nan, who came on stage, faced everyone below and calmed down his tone.

"So……"

"This time, I brought the modern poem, the name of "Haiyan".

Lin Nan's voice came out.

"Haiyan?"

Li Qing was slightly stunned.

Zhou Zhengguang looked at Lin Nan with a little curiousness: "This... the angle of this poem is really special."

The wish sitting below was even more stunned.

"I wrote about swallows, you wrote about sea swallows?"

She was a little curious and looked at Lin Nan: "Do you want it to be such a coincidence... Although it is not the same kind of bird, it all has the word Yan."

Make a wish and murmured to yourself.

"What is this thing, what is a seagull? I only know about seagulls."

Li Feng looked at Lin Nan over there with contempt: "This guy doesn't even know what to write, so he made a thing that many people don't know, so he wrote it."

"He is just fooling the layman. I can see that this guy must be a candid guy who is strong outside and has sex!"

Bian Wudao and Li Feng shared the same hatred for the enemy.

They were talking.

Lu Yan and Pan Yun both looked at Lin Nan there seriously, wanting to know what the poem he wrote would look like.

"It's so funny. I've grown up so old. I've seen people write poems with sparrows, some use orioles, some use swallows, and even crows, but I haven't seen anyone use sea swallows!"

He looked contemptuous with a man: "Obviously, Lin Nan has no real talent and knowledge, but only knows how to go wrong and wants to win by relying on this."

"He was really thinking too much. Do we really think of us as stupid when writing poetry with such a remote animal? What can we write about?"

The man's words won the echo of a group of people.

The people below looked at Lin Nan with disdain.

Gu Chunbo sighed in his heart.

so……

really.

Still not fully prepared.

If you prepare in advance, you might be able to win this game.

"No matter what, just try your best."

Gu Chunbo took a deep breath and looked at Lin Nan with encouragement.

He believes.

I believe that Lin Nan’s future will be open-minded.

He believed that Lin Nan would definitely be able to be unique in the field of modern poetry and achieve his achievements!

He has confidence!

Maybe it will be a little later.

But it will always succeed!

When Li Qing and others heard the rumblings coming from below, they were also muttering, a little worried, was it because they put too much pressure on Lin Nan?

If you put the title of a young genius poet, it will still make people feel more stressful.

"It's okay, young people."

Zhou Zhengguang said in a low voice.

The other judges nodded slightly, thinking that if Lin Nan's poem was really terrible, they would just be more merciful.

there.

Lin Nan paused for a moment, closed his eyes, and brewed his emotions for a while.

He took a deep breath, held the microphone, and then slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him.

It is no longer those rows of seats, and below, there are no longer those contestants and spectators.

But the sea!

On the blue sea, the waves were surging. At a distance, dark clouds were gathering. The swallows were shuttled through the air. The door flapped its wings and rose from the sky!

finally.

Everyone heard the boy's deep voice!

"In the vast sea, the strong winds gather dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the swallows are flying proudly like black lightning."

"After a while, his wings hit the waves, and then he rushed towards the dark clouds like arrows, and it shouted--and in the brave shouts of the birds, the dark clouds heard joy."

The boy's voice suddenly came.

The voice gradually became excited!

On the judges' seat.

Li Qing's expression was shocked.

Zhou Zhengguang's expression was shocked.

Professor Shi's expression was shocked.

They all...

Looking at the boy on the stage!

this……

Is this a poem?

Why can people have such a terrible sense of inclusion?

It's like...

He pulled the entire sea into the eyes of everyone present in just a few words!

The blue sea, the waves on the sea surface are rolling, the swallows fly in the air, flapping their wings away, and rushing towards the rolling clouds in the distance!

What a shocking scene!

"Is this... also poetry?"

Xu Wan's face was startled and his eyes stared at the boy on the stage.

This moment.

Her heart was surging.

She suddenly realized something.

There was an indescribable emotion in her heart, which was stirring!

This is a much stronger emotion than "Yan Nanbei".

That is a collision of emotions.

That's...

A much stronger belief than swallows who come south when they escape from winter!

"Okay... OK!"

Gu Chunbo, who had no hope at all, suddenly trembled all over.

His eyes were shining and his fists were clenched, because of Lin Nan's two lines of poetry, his whole body was subconsciously tense.

The power between the lines.

That is no longer a poem that is as simple as modern poetry!

"What are these things? This is definitely not poetry, right?"

Someone suddenly became shocked, suddenly became panicked, and looked elsewhere.

But no one responded to his words.

Everyone just looked at the boy over there and listened to what he said!
To be continued...