"Smack!" Li Luanxie first applauded, and then commented, "This poem is very well written. ”

Li Luan Xie took the initiative to affirm this poem, and everyone seemed very excited, is the champion of modern poetry really going to Huaxia?

Pu Wuxian's heart was cold, his master said this, he didn't have a bottom in his heart at all, could it be that the master was also biased towards the Chinese people.

People who are familiar with Li Luan Xie know very well that this person is a person with strong xenophobic feelings, and it is impossible for him to consider the problem from the perspective of a foreigner.

"There is a good poet in the Chinese poetry world." Li Luan Xie looked at Jin Feng and said.

"Thank you." Jin Feng nodded.

One of the judges asked, "So do you think this song "It's Everything" can get the first place?" ”

"Nope." Li Luanxie shook his head, he didn't say that Jin Feng's poem could win the championship.

"If you only look at the poems, this poem "This is Everything" is indeed overwhelming, but the key problem is that my title is my poem, and I don't think this young man's poem is in line with my theme." Li Luan and Xie Zhenzhen said eloquently.

Jin Feng's poems and Li Luanxie's poems are fundamentally different, and they seem to complement each other, but in fact, Jin Feng's poems are more positive.

Park Wuxian suddenly had confidence in his heart, and he knew how could his master help outsiders?

As soon as Li Luanxie's words came out, he immediately won the support of Korean and Japanese poets, who felt that Jin Feng's poem was well written, but it did not fit the theme.

Huaxia is very angry here, if Jin Feng can give the first place and get three points, it should not be at the bottom.

It's a pity that no matter how fierce the people below are, they can't affect the outcome of the game.

The three judges were stunned for a moment, and then the discussion began in an instant, they were on the neutral side and could not be affected in the slightest.

The two of them were also embarrassed to stand on the stage, and Li Luanxie began to look for something to say.

"What's your name? Looks like an eye-catcher, huh? Li Luan Xie asked at Jin Feng.

"My name is Jin Feng, a Chinese man." Jin Feng said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Oh, when did such a powerful newcomer emerge in Huaxia?" Li Luan Xie asked to himself.

"I forgot to say, I'm not a poet." As soon as Jin Feng's words came out, the audience was shocked, a person who claimed to be not a poet actually wrote such a good poem.

"Young people nowadays are so humble." Li Luan Xie just thought that Jin Feng was being modest.

In fact, Beihai knows that Jin Feng is not modest, he is really not a poet, but an athlete.

"I'm not modest, I'm not a poet." Jin Feng continued.

Li Luan Xie is not easy to accept, everyone has said it twice, and it will not work if it goes on like this.

"You're writing a good poem." Li Luan Xie added another sentence below, "It's just that the theme doesn't quite meet my requirements." ”

Jin Feng shook his head, "No, I think my theme fits very well." ”

"Oh, why do you think so?" Li Luan Xie asked suspiciously.

"Because everything is not what you think, your poetry is too pessimistic, I just make everything a little better, we both write everything, but everything about yours is pessimistic, everything about mine is optimistic, the angle is different, the theme is not different." Goldwind explained.

Someone below immediately began to ponder whether what Jin Feng said was right, this pondering was indeed true, and there was nothing wrong with Jin Feng's words.

"Boy, I know the theme of my poems, and your poems don't match mine." Li Luanxie just wants to sit on this issue, otherwise Huaxia may really get the first place.

"The thinking of the old people is different from ours, and we young people still have to be vigorous and upward." Jin Feng's words were not said thoroughly, but everyone can also know that the meaning of Jin Feng's words is obvious, and Li Luan Xie is gloomy.

Li Luanxie's eyes stared at Jin Feng, "Don't be too arrogant. ”

"It's you who say I'm humble, it's you who says I'm arrogant, your mouth is really big." Jin Feng couldn't help but sneer.

Li Luan Xie was still ready to refute, but the result over there came out immediately.

The three judges discussed for a long time and finally gave the results.

Everyone is paying attention to this result, this is the first place in the East Asian Poetry Competition, to see who can get it.

"We all agreed that Jin Feng's "This is Everything" was in line with the theme, and it was an optimistic view of the world, and the idea was very high, and it was chosen as the first place, and Park Wuxian's "All" won the second place."

After the result was announced, the expressions of the people on the scene were different, and Huaxia was elated, and if they could get three points, they would be invincible, at least they should not be at the bottom.

Several other countries are in a state of confusion, is China going to counterattack this time?

The first place was won by Jin Feng, the second place was Park Wu Hyun, the third place was a Japanese player, and the Korean player did not finish in the top three, so they are now in the bottom position, which is very embarrassing.

Huaxia has not won the first place in the sub-category for many years, and this is the first time that Golden Wind has won it.

And with three points in hand, Huaxia is fighting at home this time, and it seems that it can get a good ranking.

"I'm not convinced, this theme doesn't match mine at all." Li Luanxie still argued unconvinced.

But his words were useless, because the result was decided.

Yi Tian was extremely excited, he originally thought that Jin Feng would be able to exert power in the last two games, but he didn't expect to write such a great poem in the first game.

Thinking about it on the other hand, since Jin Feng can write songs, then the foundation of writing lyrics should not be weak, although there are still differences between lyrics and poetry, but they all look at the background.

"You're a pretty good kid." Yi Tian said happily.

"It's okay, make do." Jin Feng said with a smile, he had already found that his honor value had risen again, not a lot, no matter how small the mosquito legs were, they were still meat.

If today's poem gets out, Jin Feng feels that he should be able to get more honor points.

With honor points, Jin Feng can continue to fight later.

"You really know how to write poetry." Beihai asked a little surprised.

"Generally third in the world." Jin Fengtian replied shamelessly.

"I really didn't expect your poems to be so good, but today's subject matter is not suitable for me, I like to write love poems the most, and we have a chance to have a discussion." Only then did Wheat realize that this guy who looked like five big and three thick was actually here to participate in the competition, and he seemed to be a little better than her.

"Let's talk about it when we have a chance." Goldwind didn't want to compete with the wheat.

"By the way, your name is Jin Feng, isn't it? It's a familiar name. Wheat thought for a moment, but didn't remember where she had heard the name.