Everyone also subconsciously followed Zhang Shuai's gaze to look at Su Ye.

I saw Su Ye sitting on the side.

The senses of Su Ye in everyone's hearts are not so good.

When a singer comes to participate in the poetry meeting, in the eyes of everyone, he is not doing his job. And now Su Ye is still so stubborn, which is even more disgusting.

In the eyes of literati and artists, the literary and artistic circles and the entertainment circles are very clearly distinguished, and they somewhat look down on the stars in the entertainment industry.

"After all, I have also heard Su Ye's songs, and they are very well written. Zhang Shuai said with a smile, his tone was very sincere, as if he was really just curious.

But Zhang Shuai's careful thinking couldn't escape Wang Yi's eyes.

Literati and writers have a lot of thoughts, and Wang Yi, who is scheming like this, has seen a lot.

Wang Yi originally had a good sense of Zhang Shuai, but now he shook his head and was a little disappointed.

The poem is well written, but the character is very average.

Zhang Shuai held Su Ye high, and exhaling Su Ye's identity in front of everyone was trying to step on Su Ye's reputation to make a show.

After all, the poems written by your well-known singer are not as good as an unknown contestant, so won't Zhang Shuai suddenly become well-known?

And Jiang Yingxia and An Zhao, who were sitting in the special guest seat, also had a frosty face.

This person's intention is already obvious, he wants to make Su Ye make a fool of himself at this poetry meeting.

"This person is really disgusting, comparing his own strengths to others' weaknesses!" Jiang Yingxia said with a look of disgust.

An Zhao shook his head, disgusting to disgusting, but his goal was achieved.

Netizens don't care whether you can write poetry or not, and they don't care whether you are a professional or an amateur.

And at this moment, the live broadcast room is also curious, and they are all clamoring for Su Ye to come out and read poetry.

"I'm curious about the poems written by Su Ye, after all, Zu Anwen is the champion. (Dog's Head)"

"As a yin-yang person, I feel that this person is a little disgusting. ”

"This is disgusting Su Ye!"

"Let me see what Su Ye wrote, Ji you... Too moldy?under Xu Kun?(funny)"

"Su Yege's writing is okay, but writing poetry is not necessarily, anyway, I am not very optimistic about him. ”

"Spicy chicken Su Ye, I can't write poems, and I'm embarrassed to spray Xu Kun. ”

"The one above, let's go to Pingduoduo and fight a horse!"

“……”

Most of the sailors on the Internet are not optimistic about Su Ye, this time everyone is trying to be fresh, and it is nonsense to say that they are optimistic about Su Ye.

After all, Su Ye's main business is a singer, not a poet.

Su Ye looked at Zhang Shuai on the side, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, setting off a trace of arc.

Do you like to send your face up to hit people all these years?

Originally, Su Ye planned to stay until the end, and he would not hit others, but now this Zhang Shuai came to the door.

Zhang Shuai looked at the smile on Su Ye's face and couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

Is this your last stubbornness?

Su Ye stood up, picked up the rice paper on his desk, glanced at Zhang Shuai, and smiled, "Listen well, study hard!"

Zhang Shuai raised his eyebrows, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

The audience was also staring at Su Ye, and their senses for him were even worse.

Su Ye smiled and said, "The title of my poem is "Xijiang Moon: Night Walk in the Yellow Sand Road". ”

When the audience listens to this poem, they also feel like that.

It seems that this Su Ye is a bit level?

"The bright moon is not frightening, and the breeze is chirping cicadas in the middle of the night. ”

Su Ye read the poem, his eyes closed slightly, his head shook slightly, and his face showed a hint of intoxication.

The five judges on the judges' seat frowned, this poem?

Seems to be a bit interesting!

Meng Changqing, who was extremely nervous in the audience, was stunned when he heard this sentence, and then muttered: "Good poetry, good poetry!"

The audience are all literature teachers from various universities, or members of the committee of the Literary Association.

And at this moment, when they heard Su Ye's first poem of "Xijiang Moon", they couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it seemed that they had a bit of a textbook feeling?

"The fragrance of rice flowers says a good year, and listens to the sound of frogs. Su Ye smiled again, left his table, and walked to the middle of the arena.

The director also knows how to give Su Ye the shot.

At this moment, Su Ye is like the uninhibited poet, wandering in his own poetry, not caring about everyone's eyes at all.

And this sentence fell on the ears of others, but it was a sudden start.

The artistic conception of these two poems echoes each other!

If a single sentence is considered excellent, then the artistic conception of the two sentences echoes each other, then it is not only excellent that can be summarized!

On the field, Ouyang Xue and Zhang Shuai both looked at Su Ye with incredible expressions.

This poem turned out to be written by a singer in the entertainment industry!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.

And just when everyone thought it was over.

Su Ye spoke again!

"Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. ”

"In the old days, at the edge of the forest of the Maodian Society, I suddenly saw the road turning the river bridge. ”

There was a slight look of surprise on everyone's faces.

Can this poem be written in the future?

Everyone was amazed!

Many good poems are written relatively shortly, and then they don't dare to write more, because they are afraid that the rhyme behind them will not keep up with the previous ones.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" Wang Yi stood up suddenly, his face was full of excitement, and his face was slightly ruddy.

Obviously too excited!

This poem can be described as a great poem about summer and scenery!

The other judges' frowning brows stretched slightly, slowly reminiscing about the poem.

"Can you bring your poem to us first?" Wang Yi smiled excitedly and asked.

Su Ye looked at the old man and handed over the poem with a smile.

Several judges gathered around and watched the song "Xijiang Moon" written by Su Ye.

Su Ye secretly apologized in his heart, and he didn't know which gentleman in the parallel world was so talented, and it was really a sin to steal this poem now.

But Su Ye can also be regarded as an alternative inheritance, carrying forward this poem in this world.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" several judges kept praising in a circle, and those who didn't know thought it was a group of cats.

Zhang Shuai's face instantly turned blue, this is really sending his face up to others!

In the special guest seat, Jiang Yingxia's gaze softened as she looked at Su Ye.

I didn't expect him to have such talent.

This poem directly suppressed the audience, and everyone in the audience was amazed, and there was a burst of applause.

The host saw that the judges were all praising on the side, and he couldn't help but blow.

Zhang Yun had already told Changsu's staff about Su Ye's identity, and at this moment, the host was blowing with his milking strength.

After all, it's his own young owner, and he will take over Changsu soon.

And the live broadcast room is also boiling.

"Ghost, is this person Su Ye who tore Kunkun on Weibo at the beginning?"

"Don't talk about it, I'll memorize it first, and tell me when I will join the textbook. ”

"This is too showy! A smell of textbooks is blowing in my face!"

"I knew that our little brother Su Ye was the most powerful!"

"The one above, forget it, someone's girlfriend is on the scene!"

"What? Jiang Jiang is Su Ye's girlfriend?

"I don't agree either!"

“……”

After observing the judges on the field for a while, Wang Yi looked at Su Ye and asked, "Xiao Su, Zhang Shuai just said that you are a singer?"

Su Ye smiled and nodded.

Wang Yi showed a trace of pity on his face and said: "It's a pity that such a talent, what is the way out for playing music!"

Su Ye listened and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

In Wang Yi's view, Su Ye's talent should shine in the literary and artistic world, and going to the entertainment industry is burying his talent!

"I'll give you 10 points!" Wang Yi finally gave a full score of 10!

"I'm also ten!"

"Ten points!"

"Ten points!"

"I'm very, too!"

Several judges tacitly wrote a perfect score of 10 on the sign.

If it weren't for the fact that the full score was only 10, it is estimated that they would have been able to write a 100 points.

Su Ye couldn't help but smile: "Thank you, teachers, for your love." ”

Several judges also smiled and nodded.

The senses of Su Ye in my heart are better.

In the traditional culture of our country, the central idea of modesty has always been preached, and modest people can easily gain the favor of others.

Ouyang Xue looked at Su Ye with a flash of brilliance in her eyes, and looked at Su Ye with a curious expression.

Obviously, she was very curious about this person who could write "Xijiang Yue".

But there can only be such an article, right? Ouyang Xue couldn't help but think.

Ouyang Xue's eyes burned with fierce intent, this poetry meeting seemed to be more interesting because of Su Ye!

And Zhang Shuai's face on the side was as ugly as a frosted eggplant.

Su Ye directly ignored him, and the judges of Wang Yi looked at him with some disappointment just now.

The next contestants continued to score, perhaps because of Su Ye's song "Xijiang Moon", and the eyes of several judges seemed to be higher.

The scores of the next dozen contestants were not high, and the highest one only scored 34 points.

After all the contestants have finished reciting their poems, the referee on the side announced the list of candidates for the next round of competition.

Su Ye successfully advanced with the first place, followed by Ouyang Xue and Zhang Shuai.

Although Zhang Shuai's character is average, his talent is undeniable.

Jiang Yingxia looked at Su Ye on the special invitation seat, and couldn't help showing a stupid smile on her face, but she didn't notice that the camera was given to her.

The director gave Jiang Yingxia a shot, and it was not just a moment, it looked like it was more than ten seconds.

Jiang Yingxia looked at Su Ye, smirked on the side, tilted her head from time to time and pouted, looking like a stupid girl.

An Zhao kept teasing Jiang Yingxia on the side, Jiang Yingxia's face was crimson, but he didn't care.

Let's say, anyway, I'm like this, I'm a nymphomaniac, isn't it okay for my boyfriend?Jiang Yingxia smiled sweetly, and couldn't help but think.

The live broadcast room was full of the sour smell of lemon essence.

"Wow, I'm really sour to see this!Why don't I have such a cute girlfriend!"

"Really, I'm sour!"

"I didn't expect Jiang Jiang to be so domineering in the book, but in reality he is a nymphomaniac. ”

"Well, what else can I do, I can only bless them!"

"When will sweet love find me!"

“……”

Most of Su Ye's fans know about Jiang Yingxia's existence.

After all, Su Ye first appeared in the public eye when he sang to Jiang Yingxia in the Internet celebrity restaurant.

The fans who came from Douyin all knew the relationship between Su Ye and Jiang Yingxia, only some new fans didn't know.

But Jiang Yingxia's readers don't know such a thing, and now when they see Jiang Yingxia's appearance, they say that the cabbage is arched by pigs.

That's right, Jiang Yingxia's pig is too hateful!