Everyone looked at the stage expectantly, wondering who the winner of the grand prize would be this year!

Permanent admission to the Aurora of the Seas! Only 16 copies were sold to the world, which is a lot of preciousness.

Looking at the expectant looks of so many people in the audience, Wu Konghai didn't have any ink, because he himself was a little curious about what excellent ancient poems would appear this year.

"Oh? I didn't expect so many people in the artist department to shoot this year?! ”

"Hahahaha, it's worth encouraging! Celebrities can't just rely on one face to eat, they can go further if they are talented and cultural! ”

"Strive to be everyone's high-quality idol, and look forward to your performance!"

When the words fell, the work of the first artist had been brought up, Wu Konghai looked at the poem and read it seriously.

"The road is uncertain..."

After reading a poem, many people showed surprise, but they didn't expect this little star's writing to be quite good.

At least the words and sentences are very smooth, and the rhyme is also used well, but unfortunately it is still a little too modern, and the idea is not far-reaching enough.

"Not bad, not bad." Wu Konghai still nodded in agreement.

Jian Ningshuang in the audience, as the minister of the artist department, looked at the third-tier star who made this poem, and kept him in mind, and she might be able to tilt a little resources towards him next year.

One poem after another was read out, and some of the works made everyone nod frequently, and they all felt that they were not bad.

And there are many works that make everyone laugh, and limericks are indispensable in this link every year.

Wu Konghai also coughed twice with a smile and quipped: "I have to say that I really admire these people, and they can contribute a few funny limericks every year!"

"If these limericks are missing in the future annual meeting, maybe there will be less flavor."

There are obviously a lot of works this year, and until now, the heavyweight works have not appeared.

This also made everyone even more itchy, wanting to know how the works of people like Shen Feng and Yan Xing were doing.

With the completion of the works one by one, this sense of expectation has been raised a lot again.

Finally, when the works on the screen were refreshed again, the audience was exclaimed and boiled.

"Shen Feng! Shen Feng is coming! ”

"It's finally here, I didn't expect it to be Shen Feng's work that debuted first!"

"I don't know how Shen Feng's ancient poems are written this year, do you think there is a possibility of overturning!"

"It's entirely possible, after all, this is an ancient poem, not a song, unless you hear it every day, how can it be that the first capital is a masterpiece!"

The people in the audience talked a lot, and even those who were familiar with Shen Feng were a little curious and worried.

At this moment, Ren Qingxuan, who was sitting at the table slightly behind the artist department, was a little worried between his eyebrows.

"I heard that the protagonist always appears at the end, and now that Yan Xing's work is still behind, doesn't that mean that the junior brother is going to overturn?!"

Ren Qingxuan whispered to herself worriedly, and her eyes glanced at the side where Shen Feng was sitting from time to time.

Zhao Xiang, on the other hand, didn't have so many ideas, his expression was more curious, and he didn't worry at all.

"Don't worry, who is he, he's a sinking encounter!"

"A small poem, can it be difficult to defeat him? I'm sure his work will be as great as last year's! ”

Today's Zhao Xiang has completely become Shen Feng's fan brother, and he only has blind belief in Shen Feng!

Since Shen Feng gave him "Ten Years" and "Today Next Year" this year, his admiration for Shen Feng in his heart has reached the highest point, and nothing can be shaken.

Ren Qingxuan didn't know where Zhao Xiang's self-confidence came from, she glanced at Zhao Xiang with some sympathy, this guy, as a first-line singer, had completely lost his subjective consciousness.

Alas, I hope the junior can take it!

Ren Qingxuan silently prayed for Shen Feng in her heart, she didn't study much poetry, and she couldn't help Shen Feng.

On the other side, several ace composers who sat with Shen Feng also involuntarily sat up a little straighter, looking at the screen with serious expressions, waiting for the works to be revealed.

The lyricist is Yan Xing, and his expression is even more serious, like a great enemy!

"Difficult to walk?"

Wu Konghai raised his eyebrows, the meaning of this poem title is not very good.

Hinting at a difficult future for the company? Will the road be difficult?

"The golden bottle of sake is ten thousand, and the jade plate is ten thousand dollars."

"I can't eat when I stop throwing cups, and I draw my sword and look around."

As Wu Konghai read out word by word, the corresponding text also appeared on the big screen to facilitate everyone to read and evaluate.

The golden bottle of sake and the jade plate are supposed to refer to the food on the table, which is easy to understand.

Draw your sword and look around? What do you mean?

Without waiting for everyone to understand, Wu Konghai continued to read:

"If you want to cross the Yellow River and the ice and the river, you will climb the snow-covered mountains in Taihang."

"Come and fish on the Bixi, and suddenly take a boat to dream of the sun."

These few lines are obviously writing scenes, just a few short lines of poetry, and a magnificent scene arises spontaneously.

didn't let everyone sigh for too long, Wu Konghai continued to speak:

"It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, it's too divergent, where are you today?"

"There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea."

With the last two sentences spoken, everyone fell silent. The originally lively and noisy annual meeting hall can be heard at this moment.

It was Wu Konghai who broke the silence, and he said with a sigh:

"There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea! Good! What a long wind and waves! ”

Wow!

Although they don't understand what is good about this poetry, they just think it's awesome!

"That's too much, isn't it?! The ancients relived? Shen Feng is definitely an ancient poet who has been relived to modern times! ”

"This poem... Well! The cow is big! ”

Yan Xing, who was like a great enemy, looked stunned at the moment, and his originally high-spirited head was lowered.

The other lyricists in the same seat are also related majors in the language department, and they naturally understand how powerful Shen Feng's words are.

"Losing to this one, it seems a little unjust!"

"Alas, it's no wonder that people never ask people from our lyric department to fill in the words, with this level of culture, they don't look down on us at all!"

"Admire and admire, first use the dangers of two famous scenic spots to compare how difficult the road ahead is, and then set off the heroism and confidence of the last sentence!"

The people in the lyrics department admit defeat! This time I was really convinced, and some of my original dissatisfaction with Shen Feng never asking them to write lyrics also disappeared.

This is a real elder, and his rank is 108,000 miles away from them.

Yan Xing shook his head and said in a somewhat bitter tone: "I originally thought I could touch it, but I didn't expect the gap to be so big, this person is too unreasonable."

Before his poems were revealed, he had already completely surrendered.

Shen Feng is this person, and he likes to kill the suspense of the game in advance!

Several colleagues glanced at Yan Xing with some sympathy, they all knew that Yan Xing had worked the ancient poetry culture in the past year, and even his work had been delayed a lot.

But Rao is like this, he still lost to Shen Feng, and only he knows the taste in his own heart.

"Xiao Shen, are you still human? If I let you keep your hand, you really won't keep your hand! Hu Qiulin's tone of wanting to cry without tears was hit by this huge gap.

"I said a long time ago that you shouldn't humiliate yourself, and I also said that let people sink without it..."

Syllable!

Before he finished speaking, ace composer Ye Yang was hit with another hammer, and he almost didn't spit out the food he had just eaten.

Zhang Shengming, who was at the same table, glanced at Shen Feng with complicated eyes, and said: "Your writing skills are amazing, you are worthy of being Shen Lao's grandson, and you have a deep study of ancient traditional culture!" Admire! ”

And Liu Yi, who was a little paralyzed, looked at Shen Feng fixedly, and only said after a long time: "I really want you to be my special lyricist in the future!"

"Go and go, Lao Liu, you are too shameless, people are talented, why should you be a special lyricist by yourself!"

"That is, if you want to be it, you will be with us!"

"In comparison, those top lyricists in our company are really almost meaningless!"

For the inattention of several aces, Shen Feng has long experienced, in this regard, he modestly said that he is still far behind, just luck, all luck.

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