【】The world's first talent

"The most is the gentleness of the bowed head,

Like a water lotus, it is not too shy to cool the breeze. ”

Absolutely!

This short sentence writes the woman's weak beauty superbly.

The lotus flower is beautiful, and the lotus-like girl is even more beautiful!

And this poem is even more beautiful!

The shock of everyone was not over, but they saw Ye Xuan smiling at the corner of his mouth, like an unruly prodigal son, and laughed:

"You think that's the end of it, no, it's just the beginning. ”

Listening to Ye Xuan's words, the shock on Dugu Shangyin's face had not yet dissipated, and it turned into a thick panic.

Ye Xuan chanted and sang in a low voice:

"I hit Jiangnan and walked through,"

"The face that waits in the season is like the blossoming of a lotus flower,"

"If the east wind doesn't come, the catkins in March won't fly"

"Your heart is like a little lonely city"

"Just like the bluestone street to the evening"

"If the sound is not loud, the spring curtain in March will not be revealed"

"Your heart is a little window to cover"

"My Dada's horseshoe is a beautiful mistake"

"I'm not a returnee, I'm a passerby......"

Another classic.

A modern poem that can be remembered for centuries.

Everyone is numb, ordinary people write a poem, think about it for a long time, can't hold back a fart, this is a good classic poem like cabbage, just open your mouth to come.

"Are you convinced now?" Ye Xuan looked at him with a smile.

His face flushed.

"I know you're still unconvinced. ”

Ye Xuan rubbed his forehead, seemed to think for a few seconds, and after a moment, a smile like a lotus bloomed on his face:

"I'm a blooming summer lotus,

I wish you could see me now.

The wind and frost have not yet eroded,

The autumn rain has not yet fallen.

The season of youth has left me again,

I am not worried, nor afraid.

Now, exactly,

The most beautiful moments,

But the heavy door is locked,

After the fragrant smile,

Who knows what is in my lotus's heart?

You who have no chance,

Either it came too early, or

It's too late......"

Poof!

Dugu Shang was slumped on the ground, his dark pupils full of despair and struggle.

Ye Xuan lowered his head and looked at him with contempt: "Now, are you convinced?To tell you the truth, I can write a hundred poems like this a day, and I can't write you to death?"

"Now, do you know what a genius is?"

Dugu Shangyin nodded numbly, if he had always thought that as long as he worked hard, he would not be afraid of anyone, but now, he was wrong!

It turns out that there are really geniuses in this world, and no matter how hard you try, you can't catch up with others.

On the stage, the talented people who competed with Ye Xuan on the same stage have put down their pens, and Liu Chan and Pu Chang have returned to their country's team in disgrace.

And Liu Mang and Fan Jian, the two concubines of the Han Kingdom and the Beixian Kingdom, looked at Ye Xuan directly, with sparks of conspiracy flashing in their eyes.

Ye Xuan snapped his fingers,

wrote an ancient prose poem "Ai Lian Said" that can be passed down through the ages.

Immediately after that, he wrote three more classic modern poems. "Goodbye", "Mistake", "Lotus's Heart"!

This kind of demonic genius was born in China!

Liu Mang and Fan Jian's eyes flashed with flames, the genius that their country couldn't get must destroy him!

And at this time, the Internet has already fried the pot,

"I hate everyone who plays with their talents. ”

"Damn... Can talented people do whatever they want?

"The most coercive slap I've ever seen is a slap in the face with talent, but you can't refute it. ”

"This is the most awesome slap in the face in history!"

"I declare, except for Ye Xuan, whoever dares to pretend to be forced in front of me in the future, I will kill him. ”

Netizens left messages one after another, and at this moment, nearly 99.99% of the people who listened to the radio were fans of Ye Xuanquan. The remaining 0.01% is Ye Xuan's brain-dead powder.

Although they couldn't see Ye Xuan's appearance, in their imagination, Ye Xuan was the kind of graceful and handsome son who looked better than Pan An, and casually revealing a trace of talent could make countless people obsessed.

The two hosts glanced at each other and stepped onto the stage.

"Well, since everyone else has abstained, there is no suspense about the outcome. The reputation of 'the world's first talent' is already ironclad. ”

"However, how many points can Ye Xuan's work get? Let's let the judges give the results!"

The host hurriedly looked at the judges' seat, but found that all the judges quickly stood up and flashed aside at the speed of Liu Xiang's hurdle.

"That," Hu Jing was stunned for a moment, and said in a panic: "A few judges and teachers, how are these works, you haven't appreciated them yet, and you haven't given a score!"

Appreciation?

Grade?

After these works, how can they be qualified to score Ye Xuan's appreciation, isn't that self-inflicted!

Some of the judges turned their heads and pretended not to hear the host.

Some excused himself, and he gave a thumbs up: "Okay, it's really j8!"

There is also a straightforward judge, who told the truth: "Master Ye Xuan, standing up is the champion, and sitting down is the leader of the judges! We are not qualified to appreciate his works." ”

"Yes, Master Ye is already a grandmaster in the literary world, what other points!"

For a while, the host was stunned and didn't know what to say, thought for a long time, and announced directly:

"If everyone has no opinion, then I declare that the champion of this Wendao event is Ye Xuan. ”

......

"Wait. ”

Taishi Jiang stood up suddenly, he was already deeply shocked by Ye Xuan's talent.

But there is still a trace of doubt in my heart, and I don't vomit or feel unhappy.

"There is one thing I must understand, if I don't figure it out, although Master Ye is talented, I still don't accept him!"

Jiang Taishi stood on the stage with a tiger face, and said firmly.

In the morning, the sun was blazing, but everyone present felt a little excited, as if a tear--down war was imminent.

Probably the most excited are the listeners before the broadcast, for whom this literary event is more exciting than Hollywood movies.

Hu Jing said curiously: "I don't know Master Jiang, what other questions do you have?"

Su Dongpo said that those who set up great things in ancient times not only have supernatural talents, but also must have perseverance. Master Jiang straightened his clothes and said with a serious expression:

"From ancient times to the present, there are few people who can have supernatural talents!"

"However, Master Ye's performance just now has proved that his talent is comparable to the sun and the moon, and it is extraordinary!"

"But there is one thing, I am very confused, I wonder if Master Ye also has the will to persevere?"

Otherworldly talent?

Perseverance?

Throughout the ages, there are almost no people who can have both qualities!

Hu Jing took the lead in asking: "Master Jiang, what is the meaning of your question? I don't understand it too much. ”

"That's right, Master Jiang, you have something to say!" The others were also very puzzled.

Jiang Taishi said slowly:

"If Ye Xuan doesn't have the will to persevere, I still suspect that he is suspected of cheating in the big exam!"

Moment

The audience was in an uproar!

(End of chapter)