After I was reborn, I became a great writer

Chapter 309 The gift is black silk?
You are the April day in the world, your smile warms my whole spring
Chen Tianhong stood up from the judges' seat, and took the microphone from Wang Qianwen with a warm smile.

The Easter egg session about him was originally placed at the end of the event, but when the recitation program was in progress, Hong Tao, the dean of the Department of Literature, thought that since the next activity was "writing poems and lyrics".

Then, wouldn't it be better for Chen Tianhong to take out the poems he had prepared first and lead the atmosphere in the venue? His proposal was supported by most of the judges, including the vice president.

Besides, who is not so curious about the poems prepared by Chen Tianhong, including that half of the students who came to the event came to watch the excitement, and the majority came to see Chen Tianhong. Letting Chen Tianhong come out in advance is more in line with everyone's expectations.

Chen Tianhong didn't refuse this either, it didn't make any difference to say it sooner or later, so he told Wang Qianwen the name of the poem he prepared, and this episode happened.

It's just that it's hard for Ximenxue, he paid the dry voice "Dad" and money, but in the end the biggest X belongs to Chen Tianhong.

"Ximen, what's the matter with you? It's not enough, Tianhong doesn't participate in the competition, so it won't affect us."

Seeing Ximen Xuesheng's loveless look, Yu Zhijie comforted him.

"He didn't participate in the competition, Ke Zhijie, have you ever thought about how many people do you think will pay attention to "our" poems once Tianhong puts out his poems? Even if I get No.1, everyone His eyes must still be on Tianhong, and he must be talking about him, we are all green leaves! Another green leaf."

Ximenxue sat paralyzed on the seat, and sluggishly replied, but suddenly he sat up again, cursing viciously.

"Which grandson can change the process at will, so I can't let me finish receiving the award! Don't let me know who you are."

"Ahem, Simon, what are you doing! Our poems are not written by Tianhong, ordinary mind, ordinary mind! Maybe Tianhong's poem is not as good as the one given to you. You must know that your poem is among us. the best."

Gao Wanfeng also comforted him.

"That's right, what Tianhong prepares is modern poetry, and mine is ancient poetry, it doesn't seem to affect it"

After being told by Gao Wanfeng, Ximenxue became energetic again.

Yu Zhijie glanced at the two and said nothing. Who said that modern poetry and ancient poetry have no influence on each other, and good poetry is good, regardless of the genre.

Although he only just knew the name of the poem prepared by Chen Tianhong, considering his literary talent, this is definitely a top modern poem.

"Feifei, this name was given to you as soon as I heard it. You are April Day in the world. It sounds quite poetic, but does April Day have any special meaning?"

Tang Qianqian pouted her cute little mouth, poked Liu Yifei's shoulder and asked.

"I don't know that Tianhong didn't tell me, I will know later."

Liu Yifei brushed her hair up. In fact, she already had a guess in her heart. April is the beautiful season when the earth returns to spring and the flowers first bloom. I think this poem is borrowing the beautiful April to entertain people!
Thinking of the word "living with people", Liu Yifei blushed slightly.

"This child Tianhong is borrowing our stage to write love poems! You are the April day of the world, hehe, the romance of young people!"

Qi Mingxin, who was on the judging panel, said to his wife beside him with a smile.

"Old Qi, it's a good love poem, but it doesn't have to be just for his little girlfriend. I still believe what the kid just said."

Lin Mengling looked at the young man standing on the stage, and somehow remembered something, her tone was firm.

"Oh?"

Qi Mingxin raised his beard, and he remembered what Chen Tianhong said not long ago.

"The poem I prepared is a tribute to everything about love, including the love between you and Teacher Lin!"

"I'd like to hear how you praise "love" and describe love in this poem"

At this time, Chen Tianhong had already started his exclusive moment.

"Hello everyone, I'm Chen Tianhong, thank you for coming to the event site held by our Kyoto University. Whenever April comes, there will always be such a sentence in my mind, the world is the most beautiful, April day."

"Maybe it's because the winter chill is fading away, or maybe it's because the spring we've all been looking forward to has just arrived.
I think there is a lot of love, a lot of warmth, and a lot of hope in this month. For this reason, I will send a poem to this beautiful season, to all of you who come, and to all those whose eyes are full of hope and love. people.
I only hope that all the arrivals will eventually be love, warmth, and hope. Welcome everyone again. "

Having said this, Chen Tianhong looked around for a while, and then continued to speak word by word.

"Of course it was given to someone present."

Before the people on the field could think about the meaning of his words, Chen Tianhong had already started reciting poems with the unique warm voice of a teenager.

"I said, you are the April day in the world, the sound of laughter lights up the wind all around, and the lightness dances and changes in the brilliance of spring."

Just the first sentence of this opening sentence made the noisy gymnasium instantly quiet.

What is "beauty" and what is "amazing", as written in the poem, a smile can not only make people feel happy, but also feel the air around them is flowing, it is a wind full of vitality, she is so light and agile , changing in the bright and splendid spring
Qi Mingxin instantly remembered the scene when he met his wife for the first time, his wife's laughter, and her graceful figure
But he surprised himself, and his lips twitched involuntarily.

"So beautiful"

"You are the clouds and smoke in the morning of April, the wind is soft at dusk, the stars are inadvertently flashing, and the drizzle is sprinkled in front of the flowers.
That lightness, that Pingting, you are fresh, the crown of flowers, you are wearing it, you are innocent and solemn, you are the full moon every night"

What does cloud smoke feel like?
Fluttering and soft, it is very comfortable when people think of it. With the soft wind at dusk and the twinkling stars in the sky, everything is so soft and beautiful
At that time, the light rain just decorated the flowers well, and you could see the crystal dewdrops on them, and then a picture appeared in front of everyone, and there was a girl with a graceful figure in the picture.

So how beautiful is the girl?

She is the most beautiful among all the flowers, she also has a naive character, a solemnity that cannot be desecrated by others, and is like the full moon every night, implying reunion
When everyone was silent and fascinated, Chen Tianhong continued to narrate the beautiful feelings.

"The light yellow after the snow has melted, you are like fresh green with buds, you are, tender, joyful, floating in the water, you are dreaming and looking forward to the white lotus!
You are the flowers blooming from tree to tree, you are the swallow whispering between the beams"

What is the warmth after the snowflakes, oh, it is light yellow, and it is fresh green with hope.
The atmosphere of joy is filled in everyone's heart, what is the good thing that the heart is looking forward to?

At this time, in the rippling water, a white lotus flower that was expected in the dream, wanted but never obtained, appeared, and everyone suddenly realized, oh, this is beautiful!
Then came another fierce feeling, it turned out that Pingting's girl just now is not a flower, nor a flower, she is constantly blooming, a flower blooming from tree to tree
It's just that before everyone can imagine what such a flower looks like, the whispering words like swallows sounded in the ears, it was the girl's light whispering
"You are love, you are warmth, you are hope, you are the April day of the world"

Chen Tianhong uttered the last line of the poem slowly, and stood silent after speaking, he knew that everyone hadn't woken up from the substituting scene.

At this time, everyone in the audience was just like when he first heard this poem, immersed in beauty and unwilling to wake up.

This is the magic power of "April Day on Earth", the original author Lin Weiyin is also well-known for it:
A poetic Qianxun Waterfall, the eternal April day in the world!
With this poem, she illuminated an era with her own talent, made the great poet Xu Zhimo think about it all her life, made her husband Liang Sicheng love her all her life, made Jin Yuelin remember her life silently, and made countless men and women in the world admire her all her life .
"Clap clap."

A few minutes later, faint applause sounded in the venue.

The faint applause came from Lin Mengling, who had already got up from the judges' seat and was applauding Chen Tianhong with her old hands.

The applause also woke up his wife, Qi Mingxin, who also stood up and applauded. The others in the jury saw that the two had stood up, so they had no choice but to follow.

And their performance was imitated by the students sitting in the audience, who all gave a standing ovation, and even Ximen Xue, who was sluggish after listening, was pulled up by Yu Zhijie.

In fact, not everyone is as deeply touched as Lin Mengling and his wife. More people think, um, this "love" poem is beautifully written, as expected of Chen Tianhong, and I can borrow it when I confess my love in the future.

Of course, there are also some people who have a lot of feelings, almost all of them are girls, which is understandable. "April Day in the World" was originally made by Lin Huiyin, a strange woman. The poetry is like a fresh wind, neither sweet nor hot, warm and pure, Soft and gentle, full of feminine delicacy and affection.
Girls have more emotional cells than boys, so the feelings they substituted are deeper.

There were even some girls whose eyes were red and moved to tears.

For example, Liu Yifei, she cried more because she was moved. She knew that this poem was given to her by Chen Tianhong, and it was a tribute to the love between them.
No girl could remain indifferent in such a romantic situation. If she hadn't retained a trace of rationality in her mind, Yi Fei would have rushed to the stage to give Chen Tianhong a loving hug.

At this time, the sound of sniffling snot came out, but it was from my best friend Tang Qianqian. Her chubby face was covered with tears, and her eyes had long lost their vivacity.
"Qianqian, what is this?"

Liu Yifei tore open the wet wipes in her pocket, took out one and wiped away her best friend's tears.

She was a little curious. Given Tang Qianqian's carefree personality, she shouldn't be moved by the poem!
"It's so beautiful, so touching! Feifei, Chen Tianhong is so kind to you, your love is so touching. Woohoo"

Tang Qianqian twitched her little nose, tears streaming down her face.

She was not moved to tears by the artistic conception of the poem, but was moved to tears by her best friend's love affair.

So romantic!
With so many people witnessing, sending a beautiful poem to her lover, she also wants this kind of love.

Some people were moved, and naturally some were depressed. One representative was Ximen Xue. After listening to "April Day on Earth", the only hope in his heart was shattered, and his plan completely lost its meaning.

"No, this matter can't be left alone. Tianhong must pay for it. Dad can't cry for nothing."

Ximenxue stared "viciously" at Chen Tianhong on the stage. There was envy, jealousy and hatred, but it only passed in a flash.

"Normal heart, normal heart!"

Gao Wanfeng patted Ximenxue on the back to express his relief.

Yu Zhijie looked at Wang Qianwen, who looked like a little girl on the stage, with complicated eyes, imagining that when he came to the stage to receive the award, it would be great if the president could do the same.

"Ahem. Sister, sister, talk!"

Chen Tianhong reminded aloud that his Easter egg session was over, and it was time for Wang Qianwen to speak.

"oh oh."

Wang Qianwen woke up like a dream, and took the microphone again embarrassedly.

"Everyone said, is the song "You Are April Day on Earth" made by Chen Tianhong good?"

"it is good"

The people in the audience echoed loudly.

"Then let's give him another round of applause."

Wang Qianwen took the lead in applauding.

Amid the applause, Chen Tianhong showed his signature smile, bowed slightly, and then walked back to the judges' seat, leaving Wang Qianwen to continue mobilizing the atmosphere on stage.

"Tianhong, I will definitely think of this poem of yours in the warm spring season and April in the world."

As soon as he sat down, Chen Tianhong heard Qi Mingxin praise himself.

"Hehe, it's not just April, no matter which season you read it, you will feel like you are in the spring breeze."

The dean of the department, Hong Tao, also praised him. Since Chen Tianhong's "The Wandering Earth" won the award last time, whenever he talks to people, whenever the topic of Chen Tianhong is involved, he always praises him.

"Tianhong, come to the teacher's house for dinner when you have time, and bring your girlfriend."

Lin Mengling also said softly that she and her wife live in the family next to the school, the meaning of intimacy is obvious in this sentence.

"OK."

Chen Tianhong agreed, but Lin Mengling's words reminded him.

Taking out his mobile phone, Chen Tianhong edited a message and sent it to Liu Yifei.

"Yi Fei, do you like the "April Day in the World" I gave you?"

"Yes, I like it very much!"

"Then can you tell me where you are now?"

However, until the "writing poems and lyrics" activity started, Chen Tianhong did not wait for a reply.

It wasn't until halfway through the commenting activity that the phone vibrated from his pocket. Taking a chance, Chen Tianhong swiped open it to take a look, and the content of the message almost made him growl out of composure.

"Tianhong, I just sent Qianqian to the school gate. Don't blame me for leaving without telling you. I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave after the event is over!"

Also, I like that poem very much. Now I'm going. I'm going to Wanai Hotel. I also have a gift for you. Well, I will send you the room number later! "

"Gift, what gift do you want to give me in the hotel! Could it be the black silk I've been longing for?"

Immediately, Chen Tianhong's mind began to flash with thoughts.
ps: I wanted to write more, but I was afraid of harmony!There are two kinds of gifts!Everyone can make up their own brains, there are easter egg chapters, I like this poem very much!

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