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"yes!
Seeing his father pointing to Su Mo on the stage, Li Keke also smiled, and explained in a low voice: "Whether he can win the championship today depends on his performance."
"oh?"
Li Zhihai glanced at his daughter in surprise, "It seems that you have high expectations for this person!"
Through the eyes of the young man on his daughter's stand just now, Li Zhihai immediately smelled something wrong. He has been in the mall for many years, and he saw what his daughter's eyes were at a glance.
That is definitely the bud of love!
Thinking of this, Li Zhihai couldn't help sighing in his heart, "Before I knew it, my daughter has reached the age of dating, how time flies!"
However, Li Zhihai still had to find out the identity of the young man on stage, not everyone could be with his daughter
"Brother, think about it quickly!"
Liu Quan looked at the time, ten minutes had passed, and he became a little anxious for a while.
"Brother, if you talk to me for a while, I can figure it out."
Su Mo looked at Liu Quan angrily. Liu Quan kept chattering in his ear, which made him unable to concentrate at all.
"ah?"
Liu Quanyi was also very embarrassed when he saw Su Mo's appearance, he seemed to talk too much!
"Sorry, I'll shut up right away."
After Liu Quan compared his mouth, Su Mo's ears were instantly cleared, and he closed his eyes and began to think.
The genius poet started silently, and three minutes later, each word formed a poem in Su Mo's mind.
Rao even Su Mo couldn't help but gasped when he saw this poem, this poem is too awesome!
Su Mo has seen quite a few good poems, but he has never seen such a masterpiece. Did he really write it himself?
Suddenly, Su Mo's mind exploded, and he remembered the skill he won in the last lottery draw - genius poet.
At the beginning, Su Mo always thought that this skill was useless, but looking at it now, it is completely a magical skill!
At this time, Su Mo opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It's just that no one saw it because he was wearing a mask.
"Mr. Judge, I have already created it."
Just half of the time passed, suddenly, Xiang Caizi raised his hand, which immediately caught everyone's eyes.
And in the live broadcast room on the Internet, there was also a barrage of bullets floating by.
"I'll go, this speed is fine!"
"As expected of a talented person, he is just amazing. The champion this time is already a certainty."
"Aren't the other three contestants just here to serve as a foil?"
"Xiang Caizi's poetry writing level is still worthy of people's eyes."
"To be honest, I'm looking forward to it!"
Qing University, 506 female dormitory.
Zhao Linger: "Wow, this project has been completed."
Ma Lili: "This is also normal, after all, he is a talented person with strong strength."
A gifted scholar?
Yan Jiuxi and An Ran glanced at each other, it was the first time for both of them to hear this name.
In the end, it was Zhao Linger who explained to the two girls, and they knew who Xiang Caizi was.
"Xiaoxi, do you think Su Mo can win?"
An Ran asked Yan Jiuxi in a low voice, but her words immediately attracted Zhao Linger and Ma Lili.
? ? ? ? ?
what's the situation?
Is this boy wearing a mask really Su Mo?
Just kidding!
Just now, the two of them just said it casually, but the meaning of what they said seems to have been guessed by them.
However, why did Su Mo participate in the competition representing Nanjing University and the Emperor University?
"I don't know, I've never seen Su Mo write a poem."
In Yan Jiuxi's eyes, there was also a trace of worry. After all, being good at writing and writing poetry are not the same thing at all.
Su Mo's literary talent is indeed so good that it explodes, otherwise his composition for the college entrance examination would not be rated as a first-class work by the juvenile magazine.
However, as for writing poetry, talent and skills are required, good poetry cannot be written with good literary talent.
"Xiao Xi, this person"Is it Su Mo?" "
Zhao Ling'er couldn't help being dumbfounded when she heard Yan Jiuxi's words.
"It is indeed Su Mo, don't ask me why, because I don't know"
The time passed by every minute and every second, and when half an hour was up, the live music started.
"It's time, let's invite our four contestants to come to our stage."
After the timing ended, Ouyang Xue also walked off the stage, and the four contestants also came to the front of the stage as required and stood in a row.
"I want to ask, is there anyone among you who hasn't finished?"
Jian Hua looked at the four contestants and asked a question, but he already had a rough answer in his mind.
Leaving aside the difficulty of this question, he already knew the answer just by looking at the contestant's expression.
Of course, that doesn't include Su Mo, who wears a mask.
As soon as the words fell, Liu Quan from Nantah University and Wang Huan from Dida University also raised their hands in embarrassment.
Su Mo stood there, but he was very calm. Li Keke in the audience was looking forward to seeing this scene. He didn't know what poems Su Mo could write.
"oh?"
Jian Hua was also surprised when he saw that Su Mo didn't raise his hand. He thought that Caizi Xiang was the only one who completed the work.
But I didn't expect that this young man wearing a mask would also finish it?
"What a coincidence!"
Jian Hua smiled, "One contestant from Nantah University and Imperial University each completed their works. Next, let the two contestants write their own works and submit them to the judges for scoring."
Immediately, a staff member presented the Four Treasures of the Study.
When Su Mo saw this scene, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Why is this still a brush?
Fortunately, he has master-level calligraphy, otherwise, I'm afraid he would be ashamed.
Xiang Caizi glanced at Su Mo, didn't say anything, just picked up the pen and started writing on the white paper.
Through the drone shooting, everyone at the scene can see Xiang Caizi's works on the big screen.
"The sky is blue, and many white clouds are falling low, covering the tallest buildings, as if they are dressed in white, like a dream!"
The prose poems, coupled with the pretty good calligraphy, also made the audience applaud loudly.
Even the three judges and teachers expressed their evaluations one after another.
Old Zhang: "It's a very good short prose poem, with a good artistic conception, and it doesn't deviate from the theme. I give it eight points (out of ten points)."
Mr. Wu: "It's really good. Talented Xiang is worthy of being a first-class poet. I also give it an 8."
Jian Hua: "I didn't expect that it would be so difficult for me to come up with such a difficult project. Talented Xiang Xiang could create such an excellent work in such a short period of time. I give it nine points!"
"Congratulations to the talented player Xiang, who scored 25 points in this round."
Ouyang Xue's voice also aroused the exclamation of everyone present.
The full score is only 30 points, but Xiang Caizi got 25 points?
This is too powerful!
You know, the three judges are all second-level poets!
It can be seen how high the gold content of Xiang Caizi's poem is.
It's just that Su Mo was a little dismissive of Xiang Caizi's poem.
This poem is indeed a bit ordinary!
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