As soon as Wang Huan's poem was released, the audience was silent!

The audience below do not know much about poetry, nor do they know good or bad, but poetry has its own temperament.

A truly good poem does not require awesome critics at all. Anyone who only knows the words will feel a slight trembling when he takes a look.

This is a good poem!

A good poem is not a pile of sentences, but an emotion and an artistic conception.

And this song "Out of the Context" is almost the pinnacle of modern poetry in another world.

Why did Wang Huan know this poem? Because it appeared in historical materials, the materials instilled in him by the Tower of the End of Times included literary history, and this poem appeared in modern literary history, so Wang Huan memorized it.

Of course, he was worried that this poem also exists in this world, so he went to the Internet cafe for a few hours before leaving, just to search for the articles he prepared and whether there were a few poems in this world.

After searching, he copied it with confidence.

The audience may not understand it very much, but Han Qiu and the other three writers have a high level of appreciation.

In an instant, all four of them were stunned.

If the poem Zhuang Jun just now is the best, then Wang Huan's poem is the best.

Isn’t it ridiculous for an athlete to write such a poem?

Han Qiu seemed to have watched Wang Huan seriously for the first time.

Immediately afterwards, everyone was thinking about the same question. Did Wang Huan copy this poem?

But after thinking for a long time, I didn't find this poem at all.

This poem is so awesome, it is like a fireflies in the dark, and it will not be buried as long as it is written.

Are you an athlete, writing poetry is better than our writers?

Too...too excessive.

At this time, the host faced Wang Huan for the first time, and looked at Wang Huan’s information card again.

The show was about to end, but the host did not mean to end, but instead turned the camera to Wang Huan.

"Wang Huan, were you an athlete of the Chinese sprint team?" the host asked.

"Yes!" Wang Huan said.

The host said: "Why did you retire later? Now, depending on your body shape, you should not be a professional athlete."

Wang Huan said: "I retired because I broke my leg twice."

The host said: "So you have switched to the literary world?"

Wang Huan said: "No, I still want to return to the national team and win glory for the country."

The host said: "Good ambition, then do you have any goals?"

Wang Huan hesitated slightly and said, "Do you say what you are in your heart?"

The host said: "Of course."

Wang Huan said: "I want to represent the national team and compete for the Olympic 100-meter sprint gold medal."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The audience was going crazy and the four writers were stunned.

Bragging.

Look at your current body shape, what is your bloated look like?

Now you can't even enter the National Games preliminaries, let alone the Olympics.

He actually betrayed that he wants to win the Olympic gold medal?

The awesomeness is about to be blown to pieces, and the sky is about to be blown to pieces.

The 100-meter gold medal in the Olympics is completely the most valuable piece, and it is a completely blank space in our country.

Not to mention gold medals, I have never won a medal, and I have not even entered the Olympic finals.

And now a retired athlete who is so fat is claiming to want the Olympic 100-meter gold medal?

How ridiculous?!

Suddenly, the profound literary atmosphere of Wang Huan's poem just now was completely destroyed.

The host suddenly didn't know what to say, and said, "It is a blessing for people to have dreams."

The meaning of that sentence is also very clear. You should do it in your dream of winning the Olympics championship. It is impossible.

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After the recording of the program was completed, Wang Huan took a bus back to Hangzhou.

His time is very precious and he needs to be used to exercise and restore his peak state of exercise.

Suddenly, a text message from Han Qiu asked, "Wang Huan, your poem is written so well. Was it written specifically for me?"

Wang Huan said: "Yes."

Han Qiu: "Then do you want to chase me?"

Wang Huan said: "No."

Han Qiu said: "What kind of person do you think I am? To be honest, tell me what I am."

Wang Huan hesitated for a while and replied to a text message: "Scheming bitch?"

A moment later, Han Qiu replied to the message: "Please, I'm still there."

Damn, this is a fairy who is always teasing people.

Then, Han Qiu asked, "You really have no idea about me?"

If you flirt with me first, don’t blame me for being rude.

Wang Huan replied directly: "I don't have any idea of ​​chasing you, but other ideas are not completely gone."

Han Qiu didn't reply again.

But when Wang Huan got off the train, her text message came back.

"Then you have to work hard. Now I don't like you."

Damn, this is not only a fairy, but also a yellow tea bitch.

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In the following days, Xu Tie Hotel became more and more popular and more popular.

But it is still limited to fifty servings per day.

Just as Wang Huan expected, this hotel has completely become a holy place for literary youths.

First, queue up, then it turned into an appointment.

It has been a few months since the appointment, but Wang Huan and Xu Tie have no intention of expanding their scale at all.

Always maintain a scale of fifty servings per day.

The character cannot collapse.

The store setting cannot collapse.

And Yu Hao's hotel business gradually withered.

It's getting worse and worse.

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Wang Huan is still working hard, sweating profusely every day.

The training time every day lasted more than ten hours, which was almost crazy.

His 100-meter sprint is also improving bit by bit.

10 seconds 04, 10 seconds 03...

Almost ten days later.

His result reached 100 meters and 10 seconds 01.

This is not only the number one in the country, but also definitely the number one in Asia.

He still trains wildly every day, putting aside all the affairs around him.

Until one day.

Han Qiu called.

"Wang Huan, watch TV and surf the Internet, you are popular!"

Wang Huan was shocked? He was so angry?

What's the meaning?

So he went home and turned on the TV.

The first thing I opened was CCTV, without its own content, followed by Beijing Satellite TV.

Do you want to go to the Spring Festival Gala? Do you want to become a master of crosstalk? Do you want to become a star in the crowd?

Welcome to sign up for the "National Crosstalk Competition" and become a highly anticipated comedy superstar.

Wang Huan was slightly stunned, then changed the channel and moved to other local satellite TV stations.

Then he found that he was indeed popular!
To be continued...