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Chapter 76 The First Poem

"Time's up! All contestants, please put down the pen in your hand. If you continue to write, you will be eliminated directly."

In front of each contestant, there is a small platform with an electronic screen on which the contestants can write their own poems with an electronic pen.

When the judges comment, each contestant's work will be displayed on the big screen on the stage in turn.

At this time, many players had grimaces and reluctantly put down their electronic pens.

Su Qingmei's seven steps were slow, dignified and elegant, which was pleasing to the audience, but to the contestants, it was like the countdown of a time bomb, which was as heartbreaking as the time bomb.

It’s like the author of a novel being urged to update by a reader, the burning feeling in the buttocks.

I really want to write, but the time is too short!

Su Qingmei walked off the stage, sat back at the judges' table, and looked up at Sesshu, who was connected to the big screen. This guy also stopped writing, holding a piece of paper with his back to the camera.

Many people are curious about whether Sesshu has written it, but Su Qingmei is more concerned about the wall behind this guy.

The more I look at it, the more it looks like my own hotel room!

At this time, another large screen has begun to display the contestants' works. The order of display is based on the ranking during the online preliminary selection, from 50th to 1st.

The 50th contestant is Zhu Kai, from Huaxia Novel Network. This author is quite famous. His novels have been ranked among the top 100 online best-sellers all year round.

At this time, he was smiling and confident, and his work was quickly displayed on the big screen:

"Brothers are written on the stage. They move step by step, but their hearts are still there. I love Su Qingmei."

"..."

The scene was quiet for a while, and then burst into laughter.

The camera was focused on Su Qingmei, and also on the internet author named Zhu Kai.

"Damn it, I even forgot, Zhu Kai seems to be a fan of Su Qingmei!"

"Yes, you are still very fanatical!"

"Good guy, this is a chance to show your love through the game!"

"As expected of an online article author, he's so cool!"

Some viewers who like to read online articles know Zhu Kai quite well, and they burst out laughing when they saw this poem.

This guy probably couldn't write any good poems, so he took advantage of the competition to express his love to the goddess.

I know how to play! This is it!

Zhu Kai smiled and waved to the audience, showing the demeanor of a scholar and poet.

Su Qingmei's face was expressionless and very calm, as if the poem had nothing to do with her.

But the audience is also used to it. The cool goddess has so many fans. Not only men, but also female fans are equally enthusiastic. Will people care about your confession?

The main reason is that the poem is not well written and cannot impress people. It is just a gimmick.

"Well, although this poem contains the word "brother", it's not very relevant and too plain-spoken. I'll give it a 5 points."

"Agree, 5 points."

"Second, 5 points."

"4 points."

"4 points."

Sure enough, none of the four judges gave high scores, even Jiang Tao only gave 4 points, and Su Qingmei only gave 4 points.

"Haha, my dad is also half a fan of Su Qingmei. It's strange that he can give you high scores!"

Jiang Yuer in the audience laughed, and the audience laughed too.

Although Zhu Kai’s first poem is quite bad, it is very topical and interesting!

Next is No. 49, Xiaochan.

The pretty little girl in ancient costume was not so exaggerated and wrote a poem seriously:

"You took me with you when you were young, but now I often fall asleep. Thousands of miles across the river, it's hard to send a letter to me."

"This song is okay. It's finally serious."

"As expected of Xiaochan, a poem can be written in seven steps, so awesome!"

The audience in the amateur station was very happy. They were worried that Xiaochan would not be able to write a complete poem in time. Now they were at least relieved.

Although this poem is not very good, with Zhu Kai's background, it won't be at the bottom, right?

"This poem can be regarded as describing the longing between brothers and sisters, but it is lacking in sentence structure and the artistic conception is too shallow. I will give it a score of 6."

"6 points."

"6 points."

Sure enough, the last five judges all gave passing scores that were neither high nor low.

Xiaochan smiled and waved to the audience. She was very satisfied that she could write a complete poem in seven steps.

Then the works of each contestant were displayed one after another. Not surprisingly, many contestants failed to write poems in time and were directly eliminated.

It’s not that these poets are too good, it’s just that the time for the seven steps is too short.

Soon we arrived at Guo Muzhi.

He ranked second in the online primaries and is now the penultimate exhibitor.

His poem appeared on the big screen:

"The swallows in front of Pianpian Hall come to see you in winter and summer. Two or three brothers are wandering in other counties. It's so hard to see stone. It's better to go home than to travel far away."

Wow!

"Pian Pian Tang Qian Yan, good!"

"It's better to go home than to travel far, wonderful!"

Many people from the poetry association at the scene immediately cheered loudly and applauded enthusiastically when they saw their vice president's work.

Several judges also nodded slightly. They had seen so many messy poems before, and now they finally saw a good one.

Zhang Zheng, president of the Poetry Association, first commented: "The concept is accurate and the structure is very regular. I give it 9 points!"

He wanted to give it full marks, but he was still afraid of being accused of favoring his own family, so he gave it 9 points.

Xu Fan, the person in charge of Poetry Network, also gave it 9 points.

Zhang Yunkai, vice president of the Poetry Association, is more objective: "Although this work is very complete and expresses brotherly love, it is still too straightforward in terms of artistic conception. But it is still very good in such a short time. I

Give it 8 points.”

Jiang Tao actually doesn't want the people from the Poetry Association to shine too brightly, especially Guo Muzhi, who is so crazy that he doesn't look down on the Writers Association and the Amateur Station at all.

But I can’t help it. This poem is really well written. It’s impossible to give it a low score.

Jiang Tao gave 8 points.

Su Qingmei also gave it 8 points.

"Then Guo Muzhi finally scored 42 points and ranked first in the first round so far!"

The host's words made the atmosphere at the scene become tense.

42 points is already a very high score. Before Guo Muzhi, the highest score was only 35 points. His appearance directly increased the highest score by a full 7 points.

The strength of the first person in the Poetry Association cannot be underestimated.

And next is Sesshu's work.

In the online preliminary stage, Sesshu ranked first with "Wandering Son's Song", so he will be the last one to appear.

"Guo Muzhi's poem is already very good. How about Sesshu's?"

"I think people from the Poetry Association often play this improvised game and are very good at it, but Sesshu probably has little experience."

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can write a complete poem."

While the audience was talking a lot, the host said to Sesshu who was online remotely on the big screen:

"Snowshu athletes, please show your work."
Chapter completed!
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