Chapter 38: The First Final

Qin Feng still stood quietly on the stage, and the scene was silent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It took a long time for people to come out of the world of poetry, and then look at the immature face on the stage, everyone's eyes suddenly became extremely hot.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The applause began one after another.

At first, the sound was a little sparse, but in the blink of an eye, it exploded like a storm, impacting everyone's senses and hearts.

All the experts, scholars, reporters, and even staff in the banquet hall stood up at this time and gave Qin Feng the most enthusiastic applause.

Even those senior celebrities who were already old, with the support of the people around them at this time, stood up tremblingly, applauding Qin Feng gently.

"Good poetry!

"Qin Feng! good job!"|

The applause was accompanied by applause.

The atmosphere instantly became extremely hot, and everyone was thrilled by this perfect poem.

And Qin Feng on the stage, although he was also very happy at this time, his mind was still sober and he did not get carried away.

This is only the first round of the game, and there are many more such scenes to come, and the passion cannot be overdrawn in advance, so even if you are excited, you need to restrain it now.

"Thank you for your encouragement and support, I feel very honored that you all enjoyed this poem, thank you"

Qin Feng bowed deeply to the audience, and then stepped forward to return the microphone to Professor Lu.

"Professor Lu, thank you for giving me such a good opportunity to showcase my poems on such an important occasion, it's amazing"

As he spoke, he bowed to Professor Lu again.

"You're welcome, it's because your work is very good, that's why we gave this green light, it's your luck, and it's everyone's luck."

Professor Lu took the microphone and encouraged Qin Feng with a smile.

"You are ashamed, I still have a lot to be desired"

"Don't be modest, everyone's applause says it all, go down and prepare for the rematch, I hope you can come up with better works"

"Don't worry, the next song will definitely be better"

Qin Feng said confidently, then turned around and walked off the stage.

Looking at his confident appearance, Professor Lu was overjoyed and looked forward to the rematch.

Coming down from the stage, Qin Feng walked straight to the smiling teachers,

"Qin Feng, it's amazing! I really didn't expect this poem to be so beautiful, the teacher loves it to death."

As soon as he stood still, Mr. Gao excitedly grabbed his arm and told him how he felt.

"Good performance, continue to work hard, strive to get the first place, and I'll give you a bonus when you go back to school!"

Principal Li was already carried away with excitement, and completely exposed his greed in front of everyone.

"You're all right! First of all, it's all buddies, and I don't want a bonus, just give me more leave next semester."

Qin Feng's chest clattered, and he directly booked the first place in the following games.

"Stinky boy, who's your buddy? Okay! I promise you, as long as you win the first place for me today, you can skip class next semester."

Principal Li arrogantly agreed to Qin Feng's unreasonable request, at this moment, the school's honor is the most important, and everything else is on the sidelines.

"Well, just wait for the good news of my victory!"

The first of these competitions is not difficult for Qin Feng, and he can get more benefits, so why not do it?

"Hahaha"

Several of the teachers burst out laughing, laughing heartily and happily.

But the others were very unhappy when they heard their conversation, and kept rolling their eyes, and everyone was muttering to themselves, what kind of person is this!

Especially many young scholars, they are even more angry, and when we don't exist, let's see!

……

on stage.

Mr. Lu made two more comments on Qin Feng's poem, and then returned to the judges' seat, the host re-appeared on stage, and the semi-finals were ready to begin.

"Hello everyone, the modern poetry semi-finals start now, the rules of the competition have been introduced before, and I will not repeat them here, please prepare to show your works on stage, and at the same time, please provide your manuscripts for review, on-site creation, please hurry up, the recitation will start in five minutes, and the order of play is Du Yu, Tian Ye, Sun Yuanyuan, Tao Zhen, Qin Feng"

After the host finished speaking, he walked off the stage and began to collect entries.

Several contestants were ready, and when the host walked to his side, he immediately handed in his work, and Qin Feng walked to the desk again, leaned over and began to write.

Because of his amazing performance just now, many people paid attention to him, and seeing him look like a live creation at this time immediately caused a burst of amazement.

"How the hell does this little guy have a brain? Poetry is not a cabbage, how can you say that there is one?"

"Hahaha, the most infuriating thing is that his level is still so high, how can others stand it?"

"Look at it, this one is not bad, look at his confident demeanor!"

"I hope it's the same level as the previous one, that's great."

……

Several judges also paid great attention to Qin Feng and expected him to come up with more wonderful works.

"Lao Lu, do you think Qin Feng can come up with a good work this time?

"It should be no problem, this kid is always quick-witted, you can see it in the couplet just now"

"I hope so, I'm very interested in his new work"

"Me too, this one just now is so amazing, and the aftertaste is endless!"

Several contestants who had already submitted their works were staring at Qin Feng, their eyes full of anxiety and uneasiness.

The pressure brought by Qin Feng was too great, and they couldn't feel at ease at all.

Especially Tao Zhen, this is his third time participating in this competition, and it is also his last chance, next year will be overage, his goal this year is very clear, that is, the first place in the modern poetry competition.

His two entries took a whole year of painstaking work, careful refinement, and countless revisions to complete, and he was so confident that he would have no problem winning them.

And he also did a little understanding of the opponent's situation, there are few who are at the same level as himself, and he knows that he has a good chance of winning.

Before the start of the game, he could be said to be full of confidence, and he had a momentum of giving up on others.

But who would have thought that when a Cheng biting gold was killed halfway, Qin Feng suddenly came out and stole everyone's limelight as soon as he made a move.

Now it's even more pointed, which makes him confused, and he doesn't know how to deal with it.

If this is the case, then the dream of being the first will be gone forever.

Thinking of this, Tao Zhen felt a surge of blood and shortness of breath, and his eyes were even more on fire when he looked at Qin Feng, who was writing quickly, and he couldn't wait to go up and kick him over directly, pouting his pen, and completely knocking him out of the banquet hall.

Of course, he can only YY these things in his heart, and it is impossible to achieve them.

He, like everyone else, could only watch Qin Feng complete his creation little by little, and then come to snatch the honor that originally belonged to him.

At the moment, Qin Feng was proud of the spring breeze, and he almost hummed a small song to excerpt the masterpiece.

Soon, his so-called live creation was completed, signed his name, sealed the envelope, and handed it over to the long-awaited host.

The atmosphere in front of the stage suddenly became tense, and everyone stared at the host and watched him walk to the judges' bench with his entries.

Du Yu, who was the first to recite, was ready to go on stage at this time, waiting for the judges to give instructions.

The final has begun.

……

Qin Feng returned to the side of several teachers, his demeanor was still very relaxed, not like a contestant at all.

Several teachers were more like him, and everyone watched nervously at the movement of the judges' seats.

"How's that? sure?"

Principal Li couldn't help but ask, and the rest of them also looked at Qin Feng, waiting for him to answer.

"Don't worry, the first didn't run!"

Qin Feng smiled and gave an affirmative answer.

……

Judges' seats.

After the manuscript was submitted, the staff quickly made five copies of each contestant's work, and then arranged it in the order of recitation and handed it to several judges.

After receiving the manuscript, the judges did not rush to read it, but paid full attention to the work of Du Yu, the first reciter.

"It's time to go"

Professor Lu said to the moderator with a smile.

"The first presenter is invited to the stage, Du Yu from the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences"

Hearing the host's introduction, Du Yu immediately pulled his shirt, took a deep breath, and then walked onto the stage with a smile.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A round of applause rang out.

After the applause, the scene was quiet, and everyone's eyes were cast on the stage in front.

Qin Feng and several teachers also stopped talking, ready to start listening to Du Yu's recitation.

On the stage, Du Yu had already taken the microphone, walked to the center of the stage, and after bowing to everyone on the scene, he began his show.

"Hello everyone, I am Du Yu, from the Academy of Social Sciences, and the modern poem I brought is "Autumn Wind and Night Rain", please enjoy it"

"Bang Bang Bang"

There was another round of applause.

When the applause fell, Du Yu's passionate recitation immediately came out of the stage.

"Outside the window, it's dark"

"The Sound of Soso"

"I know, God must be crying"

"Autumn Wind and Night Rain"

"For me, it's a sad pain"

……

"Not bad!"

Qin Feng said softly.

He was listening intently to Du Yu's recitation, although it was only the first paragraph, but he could also judge that this modern poem was really good and had the final level.

The rest of the people were also listening attentively to his recitation, and many of them had expressions of appreciation on their faces.

Several judges looked at the manuscript in their hands, listened to his recitation, and nodded frequently in affirmation

Du Yu's voice continued to flow through the air in the banquet hall.

"The Pen of the Literati"

"Autumn is a kind of poignancy"

……

"On a Windy Night"

"Winter, perhaps, falls early"

……

After reciting the last sentence, Du Yu bowed again to the audience and several judges, and then said:

"Thank you, this is my poem, I hope you like it"

"Bang Bang Bang"

Warm applause rang out again.

"Xiao Du, the poem is very good, it can be seen that it is a work of heart, go down and wait for the result"

After the applause fell, Professor Lu immediately commented.

"Thank you, Professor Lu, and thank you to the other judges."

Du Yu bowed slightly to several judges again on the stage, then handed the microphone to the host, turned around and walked off the stage.

"Thank you Mr. Du Yu for your wonderful display, the second person to recite on stage is Tian Ye, a young poet from the magazine "Poetry Book Wenhua", everyone is welcome"

"Bang Bang Bang"

The applause rang out again.

Amid applause, Tian Ye stepped onto the stage. (To be continued.) )