"The competition is divided into three rounds. First of all, a specially invited judge teacher will make the questions on the spot; Then, according to the test questions of each round, the contestants use the black electronic pen on the table to write poems on the screen that meet the test questions; Then, I will recite each contestant's work, and finally, the reader jury and the guest judges will score the contestants' works. ”

"There are 100 members of the reader jury, and each person can give a score of one or zero to the work; Each of the invited judges has 10 points of authority, and can score an integer of 1 to 10 points. After the three rounds of competition, we will determine the champion of this 'Yilin Poetry Invitational Competition' according to the total score. ”

The host paused, turned to face the side of the judge: "Then, don't say much, please ask Mr. Ma Yunlong to ask the question!" ”

Ma Yunlong got up amid applause, humbly bowed to the direction of the contestants and the audience, and then pressed the turn switch of the microphone: "Hello everyone, I am Ma Yunlong from the Sichuan Shu Poetry Association." It's an honor for me to be here as a guest judge, and I'm very happy to meet all of you. ”

Ma Yunlong smiled and slowly turned to the side where the contestants were: "I just flew here from Sichuan and Shu this morning, and the journey was quite rushing. When I came here, I also took a general look at the information of the contestants, and everyone came from all over the world, and it was not easy to come here. The last time I traveled this far by myself was when I was in my twenties, but I wasn't here to be a guest judge. ”

Ma Yunlong's expression changed slightly, and he inhaled gently: "That time, I wanted to surprise my girlfriend." ”

"Oh-"

Many of the audience members reacted very cooperatively.

"She's my wife now. Ha, you can't go too far. Ma Yunlong smiled apologetically, "The topic I gave is: 'Love from a Long Distance' as the theme, write a modern poem, and the topic is not limited." ”

"Okay, thank you Mr. Ma Yunlong for the question." After Ma Yunlong sat down, the host picked up the words, "The contestants have thirty minutes of creative time, and before the end of the creative time, let's enjoy a few excellent articles on "Yilin", ......"

……

"Modern Poetry......" Yu Xian couldn't help frowning. He prepared a lot of classic ancient poems, and did not take into account modern poems at all.

"A love from a distance...... Well? That's right! Yu Xian inadvertently glanced at Yu Huizhen on the guest judge's seat, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the corners of his mouth outlined a wicked smile.

Thirty minutes passed quickly, and the host brought up a tablet from the audience, which displayed the poems that the contestants had just written.

"Let's first appreciate the modern poems written by the No. 1 contestant. The title of the poem is: The End of the World and the Cape. ”

"I'm Alone"

"You're far away at the cape"

……

"A drop of morning dew at the end of the world fell into the sea"

"May it drift to the cape with my infinite thoughts"

After reading the work of contestant No. 1, the host paused and said, "Okay, now I invite the reader jury and the special guest judges to score." ”

Two minutes later, the results were in.

Readers' jury: 49 points

Ma Yunlong: 7 points

Liang Feifei: 3 points

Yu Huizhen: 7 points

Ma Yunlong saw the score given by Liang Feifei, and secretly poked Liang Feifei: "Brother Feifei, you are playing too low." ”

"This poem can only score 3 points, and I'm too high!" Liang Feifei said arrogantly.

"This only took 30 minutes to create, and you and I can't guarantee that we can create any high-quality poems in 30 minutes, right?" Ma Yunlong continued to speak softly.

"Clumsy is clumsy, there's nothing to talk about!"

"Player No. 1 scored in the first round: 66 points." The moderator announced. "Now, please ask the three guest judges to briefly comment on this poem."

"The poem by contestant No. 1 is very good, it fits the test questions I gave, but the use of individual words is not appropriate, overall, this is a good work." Ma Yunlong said it more pertinently.

"Inferior!" Liang Feifei's words were amazing, and everyone present was shocked.

- That's too much to give the No. 1 player a table.

"The meaning is shallow, and the writing is poor. Mr. Ma is right, but ...... There is only a trace of artistic conception that can be praised, and just looking at this poem can push the cultural background of the No. 1 contestant to be insufficient. After Liang Feifei finished speaking, the scene was surprisingly quiet, and the audience looked at the No. 1 player from time to time, and then looked at Liang Feifei, and they all felt that the words were too heavy.

"I think the work of the No. 1 contestant is still worth reading. When I read a poem, I usually go into the poem first and rate it according to the feeling it gives me. Yu Huizhen saw that the atmosphere at the scene was awkward, so she didn't say much, and used general words to deal with the past.

"Thank you to the three invited judges for their wonderful comments, and now I will recite the work of the No. 2 contestant." The host wiped a handful of cold sweat oozing from her forehead, she didn't expect that the specially invited judge teacher named Liang Feifei would make such a fierce comment, as if she had eaten explosives.

"Poem title: Drifting across the ocean to see you."

"Saved up half a year's savings"

"I've been thinking about it for half a year"

……

"I took half a year's savings and half a year of thoughts across the ocean to see you"

"I can give you half a year's savings"

"But I can't send you half a thought"

"How I wish"

"This half-year savings can carry half a year's thoughts"

"Carry me who has crossed the ocean to see you"

"I miss you in my mind for half a year"

The host quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Okay, now please ask the reader jury and the special guest judges to score." ”

Two minutes later, the score of the second player is displayed on the big screen.

Readers' Jury: 75 points

Ma Yunlong: 8 points

Liang Feifei: 2 points

Yu Huizhen: 7 points

"Player No. 2 scored in the first round: 92 points." The moderator announced. "Now, please ask the three guest judges to briefly comment on this poem."

"This poem is very touching," Ma Yunlong said halfway through, looking at Liang Feifei, who scored 2 points next to him, and choked instantly, "I want to ...... Let's let Mr. Liang Feifei evaluate it. ”

Liang Feifei stood up, tidied up his clothes, and still looked unruly: "Inferior!" Moaning without disease! To impress the jury of readers with such clumsy and lowly words, what is the praise for this kind of work? ”

After Liang Feifei sat down, Yu Huizhen glanced coldly at Liang Feifei beside her: "I think this poem is worth 8 points, that's all." ”

"Okay, thank you for the wonderful comments of the three specially invited judges." The host was in a hurry, he didn't expect to invite such a grumpy character who didn't give any face.

"Next is the work of the number three contestant."

"Tsk, it looks a little bad." Yu Xian bit his finger lightly, and his number was exactly three.

The title of the poem is: Through most of China's ......" The host's face suddenly froze.

"What's wrong?"

"Why did you stop? Keep reciting! ”

"What is the host doing?"

The host swallowed a mouthful of saliva and lowered his voice: "...... Go sleep with you. ”