"The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words.

Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will not rest, but I say that the weather is cool and autumn. ”

The words are very short, it is the ugly slave's word card, but the three judges are fascinated, and they can't stop reading it over and over again, feeling the taste and pondering the artistic conception.

This level of poetry, don't say that they can't write it, even see, and have never seen anyone else who can write such words, from the word card, impeccable, all aspects strictly follow the requirements, more importantly, the artistic conception of the words, and the ingenuity of the words, and it is too ingenious!

Although this poem is graceful on the outside, it contains melancholy, dull and dissatisfied emotions in its bones. …… It is also a wonderful lyrical method to use such an idle sentence as "but the weather is cool for a good autumn" to end the whole article, and to use such a casual sentence to write the grief and indignation in your chest. Deep feelings are expressed in plain language, which is sometimes more intriguing.

"This poem is written euphemistically, implicitly, but not revealingly, and it is unique." Finally, Zhang Guodong made a summary.

After studying for a long time, the audience and contestants in the audience couldn't wait, and they were restless, and the three judges were also satisfied with teaching the top three manuscripts to the host, signaling that the host could announce the results.

The first to announce the third place is the work, it is a modern poem, the winner is a young girl, it seems that she may be a college student, the second is a middle-aged man, it seems to be quite knowledgeable, the two of them won the souvenir sent by the organizer, as for what it is, everyone is not interested, and in the end, the golden book will fall to whom, this is what they care about the most.

"Finally, I announced that the entry that won the first place was ......" The host dragged a long note, deliberately losing everyone's appetite, before revealing: "Ugly slave. The teenager doesn't know the taste of sorrow! Author: Lin Xiao! ”

As he spoke, he began to read the poem aloud.

"The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words.

Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will not rest, but I will say that the weather is cool and autumn"

After reading the words, everyone in the audience, whether they are contestants or audiences, applauded, in fact, not all people understand poetry, but the artistic conception of this word, many people can experience a little bit, too down-to-earth!

This is called the common appreciation of vulgarity.

"That's a good word! I don't know everything, but I still feel it. An audience member said to a friend around him.

"What do you understand? This is a word card.,I'll tell you.,This thing can be exquisite.,Look at this film...... "Feelings are still a knowledgeable friend......

Everyone was talking below, and some people suddenly asked: "Lin Xiao? Isn't it the author of "Zhu Xian" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" that has made a lot of noise during this period of time? ”

"That's true, but it can't be just a coincidence, right?"

"Oh my God, can I see my idol here?"

Hearing the name Lin Xiao, the three judges were also stunned, of course they had heard Lin Xiao's name, and not only had they heard it, but it was still like thunder! A while ago, they were talking about this person!

Just now they were so excited to see such an excellent work that they ignored the author's name, but they didn't expect that the author of this poem turned out to be the famous Lin Xiao!

Although Lin Xiao's reputation is very bad now, there is no direct evidence that he has no real talent and learning, and those books were not written by him.

Zhang Guodong hurriedly instructed the staff around him to find the chairman of the writers' association to come over and see how to deal with this matter.

Lin Xiao walked on the stage, his heart is also very complicated now, he knows that maybe the process of receiving the award will not be very smooth, but he just hopes that this is the case, the more difficult the other party is, the more he can prove himself.

Sure enough, the golden book was not directly awarded to him, but Zhang Guodong stood up first and explained to him.

"Mr. Lin Xiao is the author of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", right?" Zhang Guodong first confirmed Lin Xiao's identity.

Lin Xiao nodded and said, "Yes, you can also call me Fuyao." ”

"Then please wait for a while, Hu Wendong, chairman of our Provincial Writers Association, will come over soon, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhang Guodong said very politely.

"It's really cool and autumn!" Lin Xiao sighed with a wry smile and sat down on a chair on the stage.

The audience in the audience saw that Lin Xiao did not accept the award, but sat down, and they all became noisy.

"Why don't you give the award, are you reluctant? Got the insider? ”

"I said, isn't this person shaking? Looking at his age, doesn't he say that Fuyao is only twenty years old? ”

"I look at it, I remember that it seems to be a photo of Fuyao that has been made public, but it was quickly deleted, and I vaguely feel that this is probably Fuyao, but the time when the photo was taken is uncertain, maybe it is a little different from now."

"Would you like to go up and sign for him?"

"Let's wait and see, if it's really Fuyao, it's not too late to find it."

It didn't take long for Hu Wendong to rush over, he first came to Zhang Guodong and picked up the "Ugly Slave. The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow", his eyes also showed a look of shock and appreciation, nodded, and he turned around and walked towards Lin Xiao.

"Are you Fuyao?" Hu Wendong's eyes were full of curiosity when he looked at Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao nodded and said, "I am." ”

"I'm Hu Wendong." Hu Wendong stretched out his hand: "It's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Lin Xiao stretched out his hand and shook Hu Wendong's hand, smiled and did not speak.

"I just read the words, I think I can understand your feelings, if this word is really created by you alone, then I am now sure that you are just a person." Hu Wendong's words were very general, but Lin Xiao understood what they meant.

"I'm glad you trusted me." Lin smiled and said, "However, sooner or later, I will come up with a way to prove me." ”

Hu Wendong smiled and said, "I'm sure you'll think of it, but if I can be sure that this word was indeed created by you, I think it will be of great benefit to you." ”

Lin Xiao nodded, Hu Wendong's meaning was already very clear, if he could get the support of the Writers' Association, then the problem would be simpler, and he would have a better chance of winning.

"How do you prove it?" Lin Xiao looked into Hu Wendong's eyes and asked.

He is very grateful to Hu Wendong now, he doesn't know Hu Wendong, and there is no friendship between the two, but Hu Wendong is willing to help him, which shows that Hu Wendong has a good character, how can Lin Xiao not be grateful for such a person?

"It's very simple, I'm going to test you on the spot, and you're going to improvise." Hu Wendong smiled slyly.