Looking at the people below who were either shocked or sluggish, Su Huai's heart was as cold as frost.

What is the Chinese spirit and what is the Chinese spirit? You still don't understand.

The spirit handed down by our Chinese ancestors is that the sky is broken, and we refine stones to make up for it!

When the flood came, he didn't ask the prophets, he dug the canal and dredged it himself, and the disease was prevalent, and he didn't ask for miracles, but he tried a hundred medicines to cure the disease!

If you drown in the East China Sea, fill in the East China Sea, and if you are exposed to the sun, you will shoot the sun down!

The emperor of the royal family dared to oppress, so he shouted "The prince will be Xiangning" to overthrow the dynasty!

Whoever is willing to bow down and be a lamb of foreign slavery let him go, whoever is willing to kneel down the monarch and the ministers let him go, and whoever doesn't ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods let him go!

I, Huaxia, am not a coward who only knows how to flee for his life when he looks at the iron hoof!

It's not the decline of the country's fortunes, just shouting to vote with your feet, and you can still be complacent and despise the villains of the countrymen if you take refuge in foreigners!

Between the heaven and earth split by the Chinese ancestors, there are iron bones everywhere, and the souls of fighting with the sky!

Huaxia has guarded the square inch under his feet, for thousands of years, relying on this courage, this stubbornness!

Relying on this ambition of "being at the top of the mountain and seeing the mountains at a glance"!

This is what the original Chinese people are!

Even if we are down, we have forgotten, we should never let our mountains and rivers be engraved with other people's names, and we will not feel that others are higher than us and feel inferior, so we will grovel and try to become a part of him, instead of working hard and being blue.

Huaxia shouldn't be what it is now!

Su Huai finished reading the poem and slowly walked off the stage, there was no applause, no cheers, no protests in the audience, everyone was shocked by the inexplicable majesty on his body, and his voice was stuck in his throat.

This poem is called "Wangyue". When Su Huai walked past the jury, he said coldly to the Zen monk Zhengxi Changguang.

Xichang Guang is a high-ranking monk, not like a mortal who was overwhelmed by Su Huai's might, and said in a deep voice:

"The Chinese team's ode is over, and now it's time to say that the team's representative is on stage to sing the ode"

At this time, everyone present woke up like a dream, and the Chinese audience was enthusiastic, roaring wildly, "What a good meeting, a glance at the mountains!"

"Teacher Su is really a peerless genius!"

This is the true saint of poetry. ”

At this moment, his heart was shocked, Gu Rang had already reacted, and they all greeted him and said continuously: "Xiao ...... Teacher Su, how are you?"

"Teacher Su, are you okay?"

Ren Na also said anxiously: "Su nerd, are you okay?"

Although Su Huai's face was pale and very weak, he waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go down the mountain." "It's not over yet, he has other things to do.

"Now go down the mountain?" Team leader Zheng Guiyang was stunned: "The results haven't been announced yet?"

"The outcome is not already a foregone conclusion. Zhang Min said coldly beside him.

"But the East Mountain is in the ...... There are still 61 Grade A poets in Ben. Zheng Guiyang gritted his teeth, still unsure.

For Chinese poets, Dongshan Ji is an invincible existence, just because of the literary sense of Su Huai's two top double poems, Dongshan Ji may not necessarily lose.

Although in terms of rules, they really don't have to stay here and wait for the result, but if Su Huai is here, he can put enough pressure on the jury, and if he is not there, the jury will definitely favor the team.

Although the Zen monk is a high-ranking monk, he is said to be himself after all, isn't Su Huai worried?

The poet has always been known for his two-pole spirit, and he will definitely not admit defeat, and sure enough, he heard that the brocade and others have begun to protest:

"Just now, the representative of the Huaxia team made poems too fast, how can this be so sloppy in the finals, you can't just leave us half an hour, since it is a double poem, then you should leave 1 hour~~"

"This is the final, and it won't be enough if the ad slot ends so soon!"

"In any case, add an extra half hour. ”

The combination of Su Huai's "Song of Mount Tai" and "Wangyue" is really flawless, but the team came out of the spiritual shock and refused to admit defeat, after all, they are all first-class poets who have been tempered and worked hard!

They won't give up until the last minute!

Gain more time, as long as you buy more time, maybe they and Teacher Higashiyama Ji can still create miracles.

The audience at the scene and in front of the TV couldn't help but curse.

"These bastards, why don't you say more time when you won the poem just now?"

"Seeing that Mr. Su finished writing so quickly, it was my turn to panic!"

"It's going to take another half an hour, will you just give you a day!?"

"It's just nonsense!"

"You must not give them more time, or Dongshan Ji will really be able to turn the tables if he can't do it. ”

"If the referee agrees, I won't watch the Taishan Poetry Club in the future!"

The team was discussing with the jury how to deal with this emergency, but no one expected it, but Su Huai stepped forward and said, "Give them half an hour more, it's okay." ”

The audience at the scene was stunned, what is the situation, isn't Su Huai worried? Or is his advantage unshakable.

The poets don't want to be ridiculed by Su Huai at the moment, sarcastic about them, instead of being angry, it is better to seize the last chance this time, so that they can have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

The 60 poets all began to meditate, and Higashiyama slowly walked up the steps to the heavens, each step of which was slow, very slow, trying to buy more time.

Now it is no longer a matter of losing face, he is burdened with the hope of the entire ancient poetry world, he can't lose, can't lose, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he has to fight for it!

He can't give away the glory he has built up over the decades.

They firmly believe that the Yamato nation is an unyielding nation, and they have never bowed their heads and surrendered to defeat!

We will not accept it! We will not accept it! Our Yamato nation will not fail here!

Sitting on the ground, Yoshikawa Ju, who was dressed in a kimono, suddenly roared, and actually hit the ground headlong, with a muffled "bang", raised his head and said coldly:

"There's still an hour, let's get started. ”

Looking at Yoshikawa Ju's blood-stained forehead, many poets stood up, "Ahhh

This kind of crazy behavior makes everyone frightened!

The Yamato nation was forced into a desperate situation, not groveling, but squeezing out its own spirit and burning its fighting spirit!

It is said that the poets are indeed very strong, not only their strength, but also their indomitable spirit, they are forced into a corner, they are exhausted at any time, and they are trapped under the majestic pass of Su Huai, but they show the bloody nature of the tiger and wolf clan, fierce!

In the face of an invincible opponent like Su Huai, they were not only not discouraged, but took it out