Shi Yuwei looked down with a full sense of searching.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella,

Wandering alone for a long, long time

Lonely rain alley,

I hope it will be

A clove-like

A girl with a grudge.

After only reading a few lines, she felt "huh" in her heart! couldn't help it, so he glanced up at Huo Zongtang.

The beginning is extraordinary, and it scared her a little!

I don't know when, the white fox next to her also suddenly climbed onto her thighs, pressed his two paws on the table, and watched with her.

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the white fox's smooth and soft fur, thinking to herself: Do you like this poem too?

The white fox is indeed a psychic war beast, and he has a heart to heart with her. As soon as her heart moved, the white fox noticed it, and even came over with great interest.

Shi Yuwei's gaze lingered on the lines of poetry, giving birth to a lot of affection.

She is

The color of lilacs

Lilac-like fragrance

Lilac-like sorrow

Wailing in the rain

Complaining and hesitating

She wandered in this lonely rainy alley

Holding an oil-paper umbrella

Like me

Like me

Silently

Cold, bleak, and melancholy

She approached silently

Approached, and threw again

Tai Xi general vision

She floated by

Like a dream

It's as miserable and confused as a dream

It's like floating in a dream

A sprig of lilac ground

This girl floated past me

She was silently far away, far away

to the crumbling fence

Walk through this rainy alley

In the lament of the rain

Faded her color

Scattered her fragrance

dissipated, even hers

The eyes of the breath

Lilac-like melancholy

……

(8) ⌒ dǐng (8) ⌒ diǎn (8) ⌒ small (8) ⌒ said, .■.↗os_ (); After reading the poem in one breath, she couldn't help but look up at Huo Zongtang again.

Huo Zongtang was a little uncomfortable with her glance.

How to say it, he felt that there was a kind of surprise in his eyes. That kind of amazement - like an amorous son, after spending many years of youth, suddenly see the amazement of a peerless beauty.

Is this a diǎn anti? You're a beauty, I'm a man, it stands to reason that I should have that look when I see you being amazed, right? How could it be that you look at me with such a look?

Although it felt a little ridiculous and a little weird, it was indeed the real feeling of that moment.

"You wrote this poem?" Shi Yuwei couldn't help but confirm it again.

Huo Zongtang diǎndiǎn head.

Shi Yuwei exhaled softly, and then a smile appeared on her face again. This smile is a heartfelt happiness, appreciation, and pleasure, which is completely different from the smile that is a sign of anger just now, so it is like a snow-white pear blossom blooming, and it is vivid and beautiful from the inside out.

Laughed, she laughed, she actually smiled at a nobody from a bronze two-star school! And laugh so happily!

She smiled, and the spectators who were paying close attention to this matter all became in a bad mood!

How is this possible!? Goddess, what about your killer nature of killing people without blinking? What about your poisonous tongue skill that hurts people without seeing blood? How ruthless and ruthless are you to behead eighteen people in a row?

Why, we all died unjustly under your pomegranate skirt, but he was spared! Why, I can't accept it!

A large crowd of people were all stunned, crying out in their hearts with grief and indignation.

Shi Yuwei completely ignored the strange eyes of the audience, held the poem high, and announced in a clear voice: "This song "Rain Alley" has passed the test with full marks!" I fully recommend him to be a finalist! ”

At this time, she suddenly remembered that she didn't know Huo Zongtang's name, so she asked in a low voice, "What's your name?" ”

Huo Zongtang replied truthfully: "The first year of high school in Shaocheng Zhenwu Academy, Huo Zongtang." Shi Yuwei announced to the audience again: "I highly recommend Huo Zongtang from the True Martial Arts Academy to enter the finals!" ”

Suddenly! Sect! Wild plum!

As soon as she heard this name, Yang Taizhen stood up suddenly, her eyes staring at Huo Zongtang! It turned out that he was Huo Zongtang! He is the author of the song "A Blossoming Tree"!

In two poems in a row, he moved Shi Yuwei!

Yang Taizhen suddenly had a strong sense of crisis. It stands to reason that he is the pride of the sky, and Huo Zongtang is just a third-rate student in a third-rate school, so he will never threaten him. But the facts are in front of him, and even if he can't figure it out, he has to face up to this fact.

The song "Rain Alley" was also passed to Yang Guimei and other four judges. Yang Guimei, who was full of resentment and disdain, and wanted to give her son a vent to find the scene back, suddenly became silent after reading this poem.

The rest of the judges who were interested in finding ballast also stopped speaking.

Compared with Yang Tae-jeong's poem, this poem is simply ...... It's three or four notches better!

To use an inappropriate analogy, Yang Taizhen's works are like the stumbling women in the green building, who look glamorous and beautiful on the surface, but they are full of wind and dust, and vulgar on the inside. And the song "Rain Alley" in front of me is like a goddess in the sky, from the body to the soul, it is beautiful and ethereal, with eternal literary beauty.

However, there is no shortage of people in the world who have no vision, and there is no shortage of people who have the courage to show their retarded minds.

As soon as the full text of "Rain Alley" was released, several people stood up: "I don't think this poem is very well written. The whole poem is hazy and hazy, making people confused when they read it, it's just bullshit! ”

"That is, what level of poetry can a student of a bronze two-star school write? Judges, can you think about it again? ”

"The whole poem, only writes about the meeting between the male protagonist and the lilac girl, passing by, and finally losing each other in the sea of people, there is no diǎn story, only know how to show off the literary style, it's just inexplicable!"

Yang Taizhen's handsome face showed a hint of a smile. It's his counterattack! On his own turf, he will never let Huo Zongtang have a good time! Even if it can't compare to you, I'm going to disgust you!

Those people were still noisy, but Shi Yuwei on the judges' bench frowned slightly. The white fox beside him suddenly stood up, jumped suddenly, and quickly came to the few people who were speaking.

It looked at them humanely, and then slowly, proudly, raised a paw, and the furry paw ...... A nail as sharp as a knife was erected!

The men were all stunned!

This, this, this, what kind of trick is this!?

No, why does this action look familiar?

Someone suddenly came to his senses: This brute, is he giving us the middle finger!? The other people finally understood, and they all looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

The white fox stood up, glanced at them with disdain, shook his head in the old fashion, and walked away slowly.

Shi Yuwei on the stage suddenly said: "The beast has no heart, the wisdom has not been opened, and I can still feel the beauty of the rain alley." You people have been reading poetry and books since childhood, but you are talking nonsense with your eyes open, reversing right and wrong, you are really inferior to beasts. ”

There was a dead silence in the audience, and those people were all stunned, their faces were hot, and they wished that there was a hole in the ground.

After Shi Yuwei came forward, all the voices of questioning, ridicule, and contempt all died down. Although these people are not very open-minded, at least they are not stupid. At least, even Shi Yuwei, who has a very personality and dares to speak out, has come forward to support it, which in itself is the highest affirmation of "Rain Alley". They could disagree, but they didn't dare to doubt Shi Yuwei's vision.

It can only be said that people are more angry than people.

In this way, this song "Rain Alley" helped Huo Zongtang advance to the finals with a posture of overwhelming the audience.

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