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"Yes!
Looking at his father pointing to Su Mo on the stage, Li Keke smiled and explained in a low voice: "whether he can win the championship today depends on his play."
"Oh?"
Li Zhihai glanced at his daughter in surprise, "it seems that you have high expectations for this man!"
Through the eyes of the young man on his daughter's stand just now, Li Zhihai immediately smelled something wrong. He had been in the mall for many years and saw what his daughter's eyes were at a glance.
That's definitely the bud of love!
At the thought of this, Li Zhihai couldn't help sighing in his heart, "unknowingly, his daughters have reached the age of love. It's really time flies!"
However, Li Zhihai still needs to find out the identity of the young man on the stage. Not everyone can be with his daughter.
……
"Brother, think quickly!"
Liu Quan looked at the time. Ten minutes had passed. He was a little worried for a while.
"Brother, if you talk to me for a while, I can think of it."
Su Mo looked at Liu Quan unhappily. Liu Quan kept chirping in his ears, so that he couldn't concentrate at all.
"Ah?"
Liu Quanyi was also very embarrassed to see Su Mo's appearance. His words seemed a little too much!
"Sorry, I'll shut up right away."
After Liu Quan shut up, Su Mo's ears were immediately clean and he thought directly with his eyes closed.
The talented poet started quietly. Three minutes later, words formed a poem in Su Mo's mind.
Rao is Su mo. After seeing this poem, he can't help but take a breath of air conditioning. This poem is so awesome!
Su Mo has seen a lot of good poems, but he has never seen such a masterpiece. Did he really write it himself?
Suddenly, Su Mo's mind exploded. He remembered the skill he had won in the last lottery - a talented poet.
At first, Su Mo always thought that this skill was a chicken rib, but now it's completely a magic skill!
At this time, Su Mo opened his eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It's just that no one saw it because he was wearing a mask.
"Judge teacher, I have created it."
Just half the time passed, suddenly, Xiang Caizi raised his hand, which immediately brightened everyone's eyes.
In the live broadcasting room on the Internet, there was also a barrage of bullets.
"I'll go. The speed is OK!"
"It is worthy of being a talent, but it is powerful. The champion is a certainty this time."
"Aren't the other three players just here to set off?"
"Talent Xiang's poetic level is still worth highlighting."
"To tell you the truth, I'm looking forward to it!"
……
Qingda, 506 girls' dormitory.
Zhao linger: "Wow, this talent has been completed."
Ma Lili: "this is also very normal. After all, he is a talent and has strong strength."
Talent?
Yan Jiuxi and Enron looked at each other. They both heard the name for the first time.
Finally, Zhao linger explained to the two women. Only then did they know who the talent was.
"Xiao Xi, do you think Su Mo can win?"
Enron whispered to Yan Jiuxi, but her words immediately attracted Zhao linger and Ma Lili.
？？？？？
What happened?
The boy wearing a mask is really Su Mo?
You're kidding!
Just now, they just said it casually, but they seemed to have guessed the meaning of this.
However, why did Su Mo participate in the competition on behalf of Nantah and compete with Dida?
"I don't know. I've never seen Su Mo write poetry."
In Yan Jiuxi's eyes, there was also a trace of worry. After all, good literary talent and poetry are not the same thing at all.
Su Mo's literary talent is really good enough to explode, otherwise his college entrance examination composition would not be rated as a first-class work by the youth magazine.
However, as for poetry, it requires talent and skills. Good poetry can not be made with good literary talent.
"Xiao Xi, is this really Su Mo?"
Hearing Yan Jiuxi's words, Zhao linger couldn't help being stunned.
"It's su Mo, don't ask me why, because I don't know..."
……
……
As time went by, the live music rang as soon as half an hour arrived.
"Time is up. Let's invite our four contestants to come to the front of our stage."
With the end of the timing, Ouyang Xue also left the stage, and the four contestants came to the stage and stood in a row as required.
"I want to ask, which of you hasn't finished?" Jianhua looked at the four contestants and asked. In fact, he already had a general answer in his heart. Not to mention the difficulty of this question, he has a bottom in his heart just by looking at the contestant's face. Of course, not including Su Mo, who wears a mask. As soon as the voice fell, Liu Quan of NTU and Wang Huan of Dida also raised their hands in embarrassment. Su Mo stood there, but he was very calm. Li Keke under the stage was looking forward to seeing this scene. He didn't know what poems Su Mo could write“ Oh? " Jianhua was surprised to see that Su Mo didn't raise his hand. He thought that only Xiang Caizi had completed the work alone. But unexpectedly, this young man wearing a mask has also completed it“ What a coincidence! " Jian Hua smiled. "One contestant from NTU and one contestant from Dida have completed their works. Now please write their own works and submit them to the judges for scoring." Immediately, a staff member sent the four treasures of study. When Su Mo saw this scene, he couldn't help but smoke from the corners of his mouth. Why is this still a brush? Fortunately, he has master calligraphy. Otherwise, I'm afraid he will be ashamed. Talent Xiang glanced at Su Mo and said nothing. He directly picked up his pen and began to write on white paper. Through UAV shooting, everyone on the scene can see the work of talent on the big screen“ The sky is blue. Many white clouds fall low and cover several of the tallest buildings. It seems that they are dressed in white, like a dream! " Prose poetry, coupled with good calligraphy, also makes the audience shout loudly. Even the three judges and teachers have published their own evaluations. Zhang Lao: "it's a very good short prose poem. Its artistic conception is very good, and it doesn't deviate from the theme. I give it eight points (out of ten)." Old Wu: "it's really good. Talent Xiang is worthy of being a first-class poet. I also give it 8 points." Jian Hua: "I didn't expect that it was so difficult for Xiang Caizi to create such an excellent work in such a short time. I gave nine points!"“ Congratulations to the talented athletes, who scored 25 points in this round. " Ouyang Xue's voice also caused everyone's exclamation. The full score is only 30 points, but Xiang Caizi got 25 points? That's great! You know, the three judges are all second-class Poets! It can be seen how high the gold content of Xiang Caizi's poem is. However, Su Mo is somewhat dismissive of this poem by Xiang Caizi. This poem is really a little general! As for blowing like that?
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"Yes!
Looking at his father pointing to Su Mo on the stage, Li Keke smiled and explained in a low voice: "whether he can win the championship today depends on his play."
"Oh?"
Li Zhihai glanced at his daughter in surprise, "it seems that you have high expectations for this man!"
Through the eyes of the young man on his daughter's stand just now, Li Zhihai immediately smelled something wrong. He had been in the mall for many years and saw what his daughter's eyes were at a glance.
That's definitely the bud of love!
At the thought of this, Li Zhihai couldn't help sighing in his heart, "unknowingly, his daughters have reached the age of love. It's really time flies!"
However, Li Zhihai still needs to find out the identity of the young man on the stage. Not everyone can be with his daughter.
……
"Brother, think quickly!"
Liu Quan looked at the time. Ten minutes had passed. He was a little worried for a while.
"Brother, if you talk to me for a while, I can think of it."
Su Mo looked at Liu Quan unhappily. Liu Quan kept chirping in his ears, so that he couldn't concentrate at all.
"Ah?"
Liu Quanyi was also very embarrassed to see Su Mo's appearance. His words seemed a little too much!
"Sorry, I'll shut up right away."
After Liu Quan shut up, Su Mo's ears were immediately clean and he thought directly with his eyes closed.
The talented poet started quietly. Three minutes later, words formed a poem in Su Mo's mind.
Rao is Su mo. After seeing this poem, he can't help but take a breath of air conditioning. This poem is so awesome!
Su Mo has seen a lot of good poems, but he has never seen such a masterpiece. Did he really write it himself?
Suddenly, Su Mo's mind exploded. He remembered the skill he had won in the last lottery - a talented poet.
At first, Su Mo always thought that this skill was a chicken rib, but now it's completely a magic skill!
At this time, Su Mo opened his eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It's just that no one saw it because he was wearing a mask.
"Judge teacher, I have created it."
Just half the time passed, suddenly, Xiang Caizi raised his hand, which immediately brightened everyone's eyes.
In the live broadcasting room on the Internet, there was also a barrage of bullets.
"I'll go. The speed is OK!"
"It is worthy of being a talent, but it is powerful. The champion is a certainty this time."
"Aren't the other three players just here to set off?"
"Talent Xiang's poetic level is still worth highlighting."
"To tell you the truth, I'm looking forward to it!"
……
Qingda, 506 girls' dormitory.
Zhao linger: "Wow, this talent has been completed."
Ma Lili: "this is also very normal. After all, he is a talent and has strong strength."
Talent?
Yan Jiuxi and Enron looked at each other. They both heard the name for the first time.
Finally, Zhao linger explained to the two women. Only then did they know who the talent was.
"Xiao Xi, do you think Su Mo can win?"
Enron whispered to Yan Jiuxi, but her words immediately attracted Zhao linger and Ma Lili.
？？？？？
What happened?
The boy wearing a mask is really Su Mo?
You're kidding!
Just now, they just said it casually, but they seemed to have guessed the meaning of this.
However, why did Su Mo participate in the competition on behalf of Nantah and compete with Dida?
"I don't know. I've never seen Su Mo write poetry."
In Yan Jiuxi's eyes, there was also a trace of worry. After all, good literary talent and poetry are not the same thing at all.
Su Mo's literary talent is really good enough to explode, otherwise his college entrance examination composition would not be rated as a first-class work by the youth magazine.
However, as for poetry, it requires talent and skills. Good poetry can not be made with good literary talent.
"Xiao Xi, is this really Su Mo?"
Hearing Yan Jiuxi's words, Zhao linger couldn't help being stunned.
"It's su Mo, don't ask me why, because I don't know..."
……
……
As time went by, the live music rang as soon as half an hour arrived.
"Time is up. Let's invite our four contestants to come to the front of our stage."
With the end of the timing, Ouyang Xue also left the stage, and the four contestants came to the stage and stood in a row as required.
"I want to ask, which of you hasn't finished?" Jianhua looked at the four contestants and asked. In fact, he already had a general answer in his heart. Not to mention the difficulty of this question, he has a bottom in his heart just by looking at the contestant's face. Of course, not including Su Mo, who wears a mask. As soon as the voice fell, Liu Quan of NTU and Wang Huan of Dida also raised their hands in embarrassment. Su Mo stood there, but he was very calm. Li Keke under the stage was looking forward to seeing this scene. He didn't know what poems Su Mo could write“ Oh? " Jianhua was surprised to see that Su Mo didn't raise his hand. He thought that only Xiang Caizi had completed the work alone. But unexpectedly, this young man wearing a mask has also completed it“ What a coincidence! " Jian Hua smiled. "One contestant from NTU and one contestant from Dida have completed their works. Now please write their own works and submit them to the judges for scoring." Immediately, a staff member sent the four treasures of study. When Su Mo saw this scene, he couldn't help but smoke from the corners of his mouth. Why is this still a brush? Fortunately, he has master calligraphy. Otherwise, I'm afraid he will be ashamed. Talent Xiang glanced at Su Mo and said nothing. He directly picked up his pen and began to write on white paper. Through UAV shooting, everyone on the scene can see the work of talent on the big screen“ The sky is blue. Many white clouds fall low and cover several of the tallest buildings. It seems that they are dressed in white, like a dream! " Prose poetry, coupled with good calligraphy, also makes the audience shout loudly. Even the three judges and teachers have published their own evaluations. Zhang Lao: "it's a very good short prose poem. Its artistic conception is very good, and it doesn't deviate from the theme. I give it eight points (out of ten)." Old Wu: "it's really good. Talent Xiang is worthy of being a first-class poet. I also give it 8 points." Jian Hua: "I didn't expect that it was so difficult for Xiang Caizi to create such an excellent work in such a short time. I gave nine points!"“ Congratulations to the talented athletes, who scored 25 points in this round. " Ouyang Xue's voice also caused everyone's exclamation. The full score is only 30 points, but Xiang Caizi got 25 points? That's great! You know, the three judges are all second-class Poets! It can be seen how high the gold content of Xiang Caizi's poem is. However, Su Mo is somewhat dismissive of this poem by Xiang Caizi. This poem is really a little general! As for blowing like that?
"Yes!Looking at his father pointing to Su Mo on the stage, Li Keke smiled and explained in a low voice: "whether he can win the championship today depends on his play.""Oh?"Li Zhihai glanced at his daughter in surprise, "it seems that you have high expectations for this man!"Through the eyes of the young man on his daughter's stand just now, Li Zhihai immediately smelled something wrong. He had been in the mall for many years and saw what his daughter's eyes were at a glance.That's definitely the bud of love!At the thought of this, Li Zhihai couldn't help sighing in his heart, "unknowingly, his daughters have reached the age of love. It's really time flies!"However, Li Zhihai still needs to find out the identity of the young man on the stage. Not everyone can be with his daughter."Brother, think quickly!"Liu Quan looked at the time. Ten minutes had passed. He was a little worried for a while."Brother, if you talk to me for a while, I can think of it."Su Mo looked at Liu Quan unhappily. Liu Quan kept chirping in his ears, so that he couldn't concentrate at all."Ah?"Liu Quanyi was also very embarrassed to see Su Mo's appearance. His words seemed a little too much!"Sorry, I'll shut up right away."After Liu Quan shut up, Su Mo's ears were immediately clean and he thought directly with his eyes closed.The talented poet started quietly. Three minutes later, words formed a poem in Su Mo's mind.Rao is Su mo. After seeing this poem, he can't help but take a breath of air conditioning. This poem is so awesome!Su Mo has seen a lot of good poems, but he has never seen such a masterpiece. Did he really write it himself?Suddenly, Su Mo's mind exploded. He remembered the skill he had won in the last lottery - a talented poet.At first, Su Mo always thought that this skill was a chicken rib, but now it's completely a magic skill!At this time, Su Mo opened his eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.It's just that no one saw it because he was wearing a mask."Judge teacher, I have created it."Just half the time passed, suddenly, Xiang Caizi raised his hand, which immediately brightened everyone's eyes.In the live broadcasting room on the Internet, there was also a barrage of bullets."I'll go. The speed is OK!""It is worthy of being a talent, but it is powerful. The champion is a certainty this time.""Aren't the other three players just here to set off?""Talent Xiang's poetic level is still worth highlighting.""To tell you the truth, I'm looking forward to it!"Qingda, 506 girls' dormitory.Zhao linger: "Wow, this talent has been completed."Ma Lili: "this is also very normal. After all, he is a talent and has strong strength."Talent?Yan Jiuxi and Enron looked at each other. They both heard the name for the first time.Finally, Zhao linger explained to the two women. Only then did they know who the talent was."Xiao Xi, do you think Su Mo can win?"Enron whispered to Yan Jiuxi, but her words immediately attracted Zhao linger and Ma Lili.What happened?The boy wearing a mask is really Su Mo?You're kidding!Just now, they just said it casually, but they seemed to have guessed the meaning of this.However, why did Su Mo participate in the competition on behalf of Nantah and compete with Dida?"I don't know. I've never seen Su Mo write poetry."In Yan Jiuxi's eyes, there was also a trace of worry. After all, good literary talent and poetry are not the same thing at all.Su Mo's literary talent is really good enough to explode, otherwise his college entrance examination composition would not be rated as a first-class work by the youth magazine.However, as for poetry, it requires talent and skills. Good poetry can not be made with good literary talent."Xiao Xi, is this really Su Mo?"Hearing Yan Jiuxi's words, Zhao linger couldn't help being stunned."It's su Mo, don't ask me why, because I don't know..."As time went by, the live music rang as soon as half an hour arrived."Time is up. Let's invite our four contestants to come to the front of our stage."With the end of the timing, Ouyang Xue also left the stage, and the four contestants came to the stage and stood in a row as required."I want to ask, which of you hasn't finished?" Jianhua looked at the four contestants and asked. In fact, he already had a general answer in his heart. Not to mention the difficulty of this question, he has a bottom in his heart just by looking at the contestant's face. Of course, not including Su Mo, who wears a mask. As soon as the voice fell, Liu Quan of NTU and Wang Huan of Dida also raised their hands in embarrassment. Su Mo stood there, but he was very calm. Li Keke under the stage was looking forward to seeing this scene. He didn't know what poems Su Mo could write Oh? " Jianhua was surprised to see that Su Mo didn't raise his hand. He thought that only Xiang Caizi had completed the work alone. But unexpectedly, this young man wearing a mask has also completed it What a coincidence! " Jian Hua smiled. "One contestant from NTU and one contestant from Dida have completed their works. Now please write their own works and submit them to the judges for scoring." Immediately, a staff member sent the four treasures of study. When Su Mo saw this scene, he couldn't help but smoke from the corners of his mouth. Why is this still a brush? Fortunately, he has master calligraphy. Otherwise, I'm afraid he will be ashamed. Talent Xiang glanced at Su Mo and said nothing. He directly picked up his pen and began to write on white paper. Through UAV shooting, everyone on the scene can see the work of talent on the big screen The sky is blue. Many white clouds fall low and cover several of the tallest buildings. It seems that they are dressed in white, like a dream! " Prose poetry, coupled with good calligraphy, also makes the audience shout loudly. Even the three judges and teachers have published their own evaluations. Zhang Lao: "it's a very good short prose poem. Its artistic conception is very good, and it doesn't deviate from the theme. I give it eight points out of ten." Old Wu: "it's really good. Talent Xiang is worthy of being a first-class poet. I also give it 8 points." Jian Hua: "I didn't expect that it was so difficult for Xiang Caizi to create such an excellent work in such a short time. I gave nine points!" Congratulations to the talented athletes, who scored 25 points in this round. " Ouyang Xue's voice also caused everyone's exclamation. The full score is only 30 points, but Xiang Caizi got 25 points? That's great! You know, the three judges are all second-class Poets! It can be seen how high the gold content of Xiang Caizi's poem is. However, Su Mo is somewhat dismissive of this poem by Xiang Caizi. This poem is really a little general! As for blowing like that?
