Lin Qing's words can be described as very insidious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the one hand, he praised Wu Xiaotian's previous works, emphasizing that they were created on the spot, which aroused the interest of the audience below, and on the other hand, he hoped that Wu Xiaotian would also create the same on-site this time, without making any preparations.

He didn't believe it, this Wu Xiaotian is really so talented, he can be original on the spot at any time.

Sure enough, his words were cheered loudly by the students below.

However, not all people can be deceived by Lin Qing's words.

The other judges frowned slightly after hearing this, and looked at Lin Qing dissatisfied.

The two hosts also looked pale and sank, after all, those who can be hosts have a seven-trick exquisite heart, Xiao Ran and Zhang Zhan, the two of them heard the meaning inside.

Xiao Ran's face quickly returned to normal, she smiled slightly, and said: "This extra opportunity is very precious, and our students also want to see wonderful programs, so the program team specially gave Xiaotian ten minutes to prepare." So, please be patient for a while. ”

Wu Xiaotian first nodded gratefully to Xiao Ran, and he also heard what Lin Qing meant.

To be honest, when he first came up, he really didn't have any preparations, and if he was asked to perform immediately at that time, he would definitely be speechless.

However, after he took the stage, the two hosts gave him a long introduction, and he just spoke with many judges, which bought him plenty of time to think.

Now, he'd already had the theme of tonight in mind.

So he said, "Thank you, host, but I don't need to have time to prepare, because I'm ready." ”

Wu Xiaotian's answer surprised the host and everyone.

Xiao Ran thought that Wu Xiaotian was provoked by Lin Qing, so he said this, and continued to persuade: "Is it really not necessary? I believe that the students are completely willing to wait." ”

However, Wu Xiaotian still shook his head resolutely.

Xiao Ran saw that Wu Xiaotian was so confident, she gave up persuasion and asked instead: "Then Xiaotian, what show are you going to prepare to perform? Is it singing or dancing?"

"yes, yes, we're all looking forward to it. Zhang Zhan also said with a smile.

Wu Xiaotian smiled slightly and said, "I recited a poem called "Goodbye, University". ”

"What? Reciting poetry? Is it also original on the spot?" Xiao Ran said in surprise.

"Well, yes. Wu Xiaotian nodded.

Zhang Zhan excitedly shouted to the audience below at this time: "Wow, did you hear it, Xiaotian, he is about to bring you a poem, and it is his original on the spot." ”

"Papapa......" There was another round of accumulated applause from the audience.

"It's worth it to be here today, to be able to see such a wonderful performance. ”

"Yes, I have already earned it if I can see Wu Xiaotian himself. ”

"I'm looking forward to it, it's original on the spot, it's so talented in such a short time, it's worthy of being my idol. ”

Many people don't know about Wu Xiaotian and Lin Qing's holiday. However, it is very exciting for them to be able to see people composing poems and reciting them live.

Xiao Ran pressed his hands and continued: "Well, that's good, since everyone is looking forward to it so much, then our host won't delay his work on stage, and the next time will be handed over to Wu Xiaotian, and bring us all his poem "Goodbye, University", everyone is welcome." ”

Zhang Zhan said: "Everyone is welcome!"

After the two hosts finished speaking, they stepped back again, leaving Wu Xiaotian alone on the stage.

On the stage, the lights dimmed and the soft accompaniment music sounded.

Wu Xiaotian was completely immersed.

He had a university in his head, there was an artificial lake on the campus, and a row of weeping willows was planted on the edge of the lake, which had grown from half a man tall when he first entered the university to two people tall now, and whenever he walked by in the evening, the golden sunset penetrated through the cracks of the weeping willows, forming strange patterns on the ground.

He closed his eyes, held the microphone lightly, and spoke softly under the attention of the audience.

Gently I go, as softly I came;

I beckoned softly to be a cloud in the western sky.

The golden willow on the bank of the river is the bride in the sunset;

The beautiful shadow in the waves ripples in my heart.

The green wattles on the soft mud are swaggering at the bottom of the water;

In the soft waves of the River Cam, I am willing to be a water weed!

The pool under the shade of the elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky;

Crumpled among the floating algae, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.

Dreaming: Hold a penny, and wander to the greener grass;

Loaded with a boatload of starlight, singing in the starlight.

But I can't play songs, quietly it's a parting sheng flute;

The summer worm is also silent for me, and the silence is the campus at night!

Quietly I went, as quietly I came;

I waved my sleeves and didn't take a cloud with me.

At this moment, Wu Xiaotian is like a poet who is about to say goodbye to his alma mater, and he doesn't know where to start.

He looked at this place he had lived and missed with sadness in his eyes, and he was extremely nostalgic.

He loved everything about it, and he was so reluctant to leave the current campus.

His emotional recitation also brought all the audience into the poem, so that his poem had been recited, and the people in the auditorium did not react.

It wasn't until half a minute later that someone finally broke free from the poetry, and the person raised his head blankly, his eyes already moist.

However, when he saw that Wu Xiaotian had finished reciting and was standing alone on the stage, he remembered the current situation.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

So, he was the first to start clapping desperately.

His applause also woke up the others, and they all reacted and applauded in unison, and in an instant, the applause swept through the entire auditorium like a mountain of applause.

"Great, great, this poem is so good. ”

"I was so touched that I forgot that I was in the auditions. ”

"Hey, little grandson, why are you crying?"

"Nonsense, when did I cry? Aren't you too? Your eyes are red, do you have pink eye?"

"To be honest, I always said that our school is not good, that is not good, and now that I am about to graduate, I am really reluctant. ”

Some people couldn't help but cry as they spoke.

However, they quickly dried and continued to applaud incessantly, as if only applause could express their current mood.

Several judges on the judges' bench were also shocked, and they, like the audience, applauded desperately.

Maybe they can know better how difficult it is for Wu Xiaotian.

As soon as he came on stage, he was able to make such a poem without any preparation, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was a genius.

This poem is not only good, but also very much in line with the current atmosphere.

Of course, Wu Xiaotian also fully integrated the scenery of the university into the poem, the scene is one, perfect!