Liu Chun responded to the audience's applause with a cheerful piece of music, and then slowed down the tempo, and in the sound of the piano, Shu Han took a deep breath, raised his right hand slightly, and read the first sentence of "To the Oak Tree":

"If I love you—

It's never like a climbing flower, borrowing your high branches to show off. ”

As soon as Shu Han's voice came out, Ren is ordinary people could also feel her kind of aura that could only be achieved through strict professional training, whether it was pronunciation, intonation, or the grasp of emotion, or the opening and closing of breath, her opening sentence was perfect.

Yan Ce's next sentence is not much behind her:

"If I love you—

Never learn from the infatuated birds, repeating monotonous songs for the shade. ”

Accompanied by Liu Chun's piano performance, Shu Han and Yan Ce began a duet-like recitation:

"It's not just like a spring, it brings cool comfort all year round;"

"It's not just like a dangerous peak, increase your height, and set off your majesty."

"Even daylight."

"Even spring rain."

"No, that's not enough!"

"I must be a kapok near you,

As the image of the tree stands with you. ”

"To the Oak Tree" was written by a female poet, and the poem describes women's pursuit of love equality, so it is particularly suitable for Shu Han; In addition, she has used this poem to kill two important interviews in college and entry, and choosing it, in addition to being proficient, also has the meaning of pleasing a good fortune, she hopes that the luck of this poem can continue and take her through every hurdle in life.

She had practiced many times, and with the blessing of Liu Chun - his performance matched their recitation perfectly - the other two groups were just grandstanding, and she didn't believe that she couldn't win this round.

Because she was so familiar with the poem "To the Oak Tree", Shu Han read it almost instinctively, so much so that she still had the energy to use the corner of her eye to see the audience's reaction.

Very good, as she expected, there is no fancy performance that also arouses people's resonance and emotion, which can be described as a clear stream! Shu Han said secretly to himself, and read out the next sentence: "We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, and thunderbolts." ”

She turned her gaze to Yan Ce, and her hand also leaned out slightly, as if waiting for ≤≯dǐng≤≯diǎn≤≯小≤≯ to say, .@.◆os_(); Waiting for Yan Ce's most enthusiastic response.

Yan Ce looked at her with affection: "We share the mist and the ......" Reading this, he suddenly paused, and his expression seemed to have forgotten the words.

Shu Han's heart fell into the deep well with a "bang": It's over! Sure enough, it was a person who came out of the small stage, and he couldn't get on the stage, and he actually dropped the chain at the key joint, which was really more than enough to succeed. - In her panic and anger, Yan Ce continued: "...... Hauni. ”

Yan Ce's unexpected pause was actually only for a moment, and the time was so short that even ordinary viewers might not be able to hear it, but the professional judges and contestants all knew that the wrong beat of the rhythm would make the whole poem flawed, and as far as the poem recitation was concerned, it was already a mistake.

Although the mood was "dang" to the lowest diǎn, Shu Han still instinctively picked up the next sentence: "As if separated forever ......"

Fortunately, Yan Ce didn't make any more mistakes next: "...... But they are dependent on each other for life."

Shu Han: "This is great love,"

Yan Ce: "Steadfastness is here"

The two shouted in unison: "Love, not only love your majestic body, but also love the position you insist on, the land under your feet." ”

Yoo Chun's piano and their recitation came to a knot, and the audience once again responded with goodwill and lively applause. (To be continued.) )