Although this young man was not the first to take the stage, his poetry was recognized, and everyone thought that he wrote very well.

"What's your name?" One of the judges asked.

"Park Wuxian." The man replied proudly.

Everyone was in an uproar, although Park Wuxian was young, he was an authentic celebrity, because he had a very good teacher, Li Luanxie.

"Your song "All" is tentatively named the first name." Several people discussed it and said.

In fact, as long as the ears are not deaf, you can know that Park Wuxian's poem can indeed be called a better poem.

Of course, everyone can guess that the teacher came up with the question and the disciple answered it, and if you want to say that there is nothing boring, they will not believe it if you kill them.

"How?" Park Wuxian asked very embarrassed after he came down.

"It's not badly written." Jin Feng nodded, which can be regarded as giving Park Wuxian the highest praise.

"It's not bad, then you can go up and write one and take a look?" Park Wuxian shouted at the golden wind.

Jin Feng smiled, of course he will go up, but it is not suitable for the time being, because the current form is not very clear, if someone in Huaxia can come out, he Jin Feng will not join in the fun.

"Don't be in a hurry, take your time." The old god of the golden wind is here.

Park Wuxian didn't particularly urge it, because he felt that this person must have been addicted to it, and there was nothing real about it.

China has a long history, but now it has declined, the economic development is very fast, but the cultural level cannot keep up at all, which is why everyone is willing to hold the East Asian Poetry Competition, so that it can hit China in the cultural field.

This time, Li Luan Xie spent a lot of effort to figure out this poem.

There were people on stage one after another, but none of them were well received, and Mai Li also came on stage, but her performance was not very good.

"This topic limits my play, I am good at writing love poems." Wheat Grain's poetry was not well received, and Wheat Grain could only comfort himself in this way.

Seeing that many young people at the scene had already shown themselves, Jin Feng still sat still.

Park Wuxian began to say cool words again, "Are there no one in your Huaxia?" Such rubbish. ”

"You ......" Beihai couldn't hold his breath.

"Don't worry." Jin Feng didn't have the slightest anxiety.

"Of course, there's no need to rush, because the first day of competition is coming to an end." Park Wuxian thought that Jin Feng was just waiting for the game to end, so that he could make excuses and didn't know that the game was over, so Park Wuxian immediately blocked the words.

"Is there anyone else who wants to give it a try? Otherwise, the game would be over. Li Luanxie stood on the top and said, there are not many people who go up to write poems now, and most of them don't have the self-confidence to write.

Jin Feng sighed, he had to play, he didn't expect that the poetry world in China needed him as an athlete to save him.

"I'll come." Jin Feng shouted.

Everyone was surprised, especially the poets here in China, who had never seen this kid.

"I'll go, I have the courage." Mai Li looked at the man in front of him and couldn't help but say.

"Brother, are you really here?" Beihai asked unconfidently.

"Don't worry, no problem." Goldwind was not worried at all.

Walking slowly onto the stage, Jin Feng smiled at the bottom.

"Are you a Chinese poet?" Li Luan Xie asked a little uncertainly.

"I'm from Huaxia." Jin Feng did not say that he was a poet.

"Alright, please name your poetry." Li Luan Xie motioned for the golden wind to start.

Jin Feng took a deep breath and began his performance.

As soon as the title of "This is Everything" came out, everyone wondered a lot, this title sounded a bit like working against Li Luanxie.

Subtitle ......

There are also subtitles, and most poems have no subtitles, and the addition of subtitles makes the poems very unusual.

"Answer an old man's "Everything." As soon as this subtitle came out, everyone immediately knew that this poem was really aimed at Li Luanxie, no matter what the poem was, daring to argue with Li Luanxie, this courage was extremely commendable.

"Not all the great trees are broken by the storm; Not all seeds cannot find the soil to take root; Not all true feelings are lost in the desert of people's hearts; Not all dreams are willing to have their wings broken. No, not everything, it's like you say! If the previous statement is still a very normal expression, then the last sentence has already expressed the meaning of this young man, he is aimed at Li Luan Xie.

Especially the last sentence, Jin Feng almost said it to Li Luanxie.

Li Luanxie's face tightened, and he felt a little bad, this guy's poems sounded so good, and every sentence was aimed at him.

"Not all flames burn only themselves, and do not illuminate others; Not all stars only indicate darkness and do not report the dawn; Not all singing is passed by the ears and not left in the heart. No, not everything, it's like you say! "Again, it's a targeted statement.

If it weren't for the competition here, Li Luanxie would probably have been unkind to Jin Feng a long time ago and stopped his poems, each of which contained the meaning of confrontation with Li Luanxie.

Jin Feng paused and continued: "It's not that all appeals have not been echoed; Not all losses cannot be compensated; Not all abysses perish; Not all perdition is overlaid over the heads of the weak; Not all minds can be trampled under their feet and rotten in the mud; Not all the consequences are tears and blood marks, and they don't show joy. ”

"All the present is pregnant with the future, and everything in the future grows from its yesterday. Hope, and fight for it, please put it all on your shoulders. ”

Unlike "Everything", Jin Feng's poems are full of hope, and Li Luanxie said, "All hope comes with annotations." ”

Jin Feng retorted: "Hope, and fight for it, please put everything on your shoulders." ”

While everyone is creating to cater to the theme of Li Luanxie's poetry, Jin Feng has found a different way, and he directly refuted Li Luanxie, everything in the world is not as bad as imagined, but very beautiful.

The scene was quiet for a while, and then burst into warm applause, and many Chinese poets kept applauding, this poem was so well written, completely suppressed Park Wuxian's poetry.

Li Luan Xie was very unhappy, he originally thought that this modern poetry should be the first name, but he didn't expect to kill a Cheng Biting Jin halfway.

North Korea has always occupied the third position, and they also want to challenge for the top two, which is why Li Luanxie will do so.

Of course, there is no way to judge the poets on the scene, and the final decision is still in the hands of the three judges.