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Chapter 103 It's All To Blame Li Xiaobai (Ask for a monthly ticket at the beginning of the month)

After writing.

Zheng Taiyi began to recite his poems.

And when Mrs. Zheng began to recite the poems she had made, the expressions of the other contestants sitting in the stands changed one after another.

Written very affectionately!
Come up to tears!
A very emotional poem!
The defeated student contestants sitting in the stands facing the competition stage in the gymnasium shook their heads and sighed after listening to Zheng Taiyi's poems. Those students who lost to Zheng Taiyi in the previous battle also felt ashamed .

"Zheng Taiyi's strength is still very strong. The most frightening thing is that he just entered his freshman year this year, and he will be able to participate in several consecutive poetry competitions next year."

"That's right, Wang Liuyang, Sun Yiyi, and Li Xiaobai are all graduate students of the Faculty of Arts, and all three of them will graduate within two years. In the next few years, the poetry competition will become Chint's home field."

"I am not convinced if I lose to others, but I am convinced when I lose to Zheng Taiyi. I am not as good as him in poetry."

"The one behind him seems to be Wang Liuyang. Zheng Taiyi is Wang Zha at the beginning, but it's hard to pick up behind him. If you don't remember it, you will be cold."

"Don't underestimate Wang Liuyang, he was the champion of last year's poetry competition, and he has a deep research on poetry."

"..."

Many participating students are quietly communicating with their companions.

Those who came to participate in the poetry competition were all students from various colleges and universities. Unlike the entertainers in the entertainment circle, they would not turn against each other because of fame and fortune, and there was no deep hatred between them. We can talk very happily.

Because they are students.

At the bottom of the stands in the gymnasium, there are professors from various schools who did not participate in the selection.

An old female professor wearing glasses commented: "Mrs. Zheng's research on poetry is still very deep, but the year of his contact with poetry is relatively too short."

"Ah."

Another professor standing beside him agreed: "However, he is still very talented in poetry. If you cultivate more, there will be another great master in the poetry world in the future."

This evaluation is not insignificant.

The title 'everyone' is not just called casually. Although there are exaggerated elements in it, this evaluation is already very big.

"Mrs. Sun thinks highly of this kid. Taiyi is still young and still has a lot to learn!" An old professor not far away shook his head, but his tone was full of pride.

He is the leading professor of Shanghai City University. Zheng Taiyi has shown such a high talent for poetry as a freshman this year. Some old professors in the Faculty of Arts have long been eyeing him.

This person is one of them.

In his eyes, Zheng Taiyi is already his student, and others praise his students.Why are you unhappy!

The conversations of several professors were all recorded by live cameras.

The viewers who watched the live broadcast only knew that the four finalists were all very strong. As for how strong, many people didn't know. After several professors' comments, they found that they still underestimated this freshman.

"Several professors think too highly of Zheng Taiyi, he is only a freshman!"

"It's not that the professors have a high evaluation of Zheng Taiyi, but that he has a high talent and understanding of poetry. This talent is innate and cannot be acquired through hard work."

"Some people are born to eat a bowl of food. For example, Li Xiaobai's ability in poetry creation is unmatched by the new generation of songwriters."

"Zheng Taiyi is so good, isn't Wang Liuyang behind him even more powerful? He was also the overall champion of last year's poetry competition. Xiaobai is in danger."

"Does anyone think that Li Xiaobai can win the poetry contest? No way! No way! No way!"

"I think Li Xiaobai's ability to enter the final is already very reluctant. His ability in music is indeed outstanding, but this is a poetry competition."

"..."

The viewers who watched the live broadcast were almost not optimistic about Li Xiaobai, and many of them were his fans.

If someone says that the songs written by Li Xiaobai are not good, they can tear them up without saying a word, but in the field of poetry, they have nothing to say.

on the competition table.

Shota finished reading.

After the judges finished their comments, Zheng Taiyi withdrew.

No further delay.

The second person who recited poetry was Wang Liuyang from the School of Liberal Arts of Northwest University.

Wang Liuyang's strength is still online.

This poem was even more amazing than the one he won last year, and the three judges and professors had to sigh.

"The champion is still the champion, and the strength is strong. In comparison, Zheng Taiyi is still a little tender."

"Li Xiaobai in the back is in danger. Wang Liuyang's poem is too strong."

"Unreasonable, expected."

"This is the strength of a champion, so I asked Li Xiaobai what to fight him with."

"..."

After Wang Liuyang finished reading, the three judges commented with a smile: "The strength has improved a lot compared to last year. I can't even find any flaws in this poem."

"Thank you, teacher."

Wang Liuyang said: "It's all because of my tutor who taught me well. Without the guidance of my tutor, I would not have the strength to write this poem."

As soon as the words came out.

Many people looked at Liang Yande one after another, and many people secretly looked at Hu Dingjun.

Those present were all old professors in the literary world, and they all knew that Hu Dingjun and Liang Yande had deep contradictions and conflicts, and because of what happened to Liu Feng last year, the conflict between the two reached the extreme.

Last year, Wang Liuyang mocked Hu Dingjun openly and secretly for not being able to teach students, and he was far behind his mentor Liang Yande.

Say that again this year.

Hey!
The smell of gunpowder rose.

Now, many people focused their attention on Li Xiaobai.

Faced with Wang Liuyang's provocation, what will Li Xiaobai do?

Did he fight like Liu Feng last year when he disagreed with each other, or did he run away in despair with inferior strength?

No matter which one, there will be big dramas to watch next.

on the competition table.

Li Xiaobai curled his lips: "Achieving good grades is inseparable from the teacher's teaching. Could it be that you can't grow so tall without the aunt who cooks in the cafeteria!"

His voice was not loud, but not low, just enough for Wang Liuyang to hear.

[Negative emotions from Wang Liuyang +0.1]

Wang Liuyang was cursing inwardly, but on the surface he was smiling. This was a live broadcast, and the cameras were all pointing at him at the moment, so he must not lose control of his facial expressions.

Next it was Li Xiaobai's turn to recite poetry.

Although there are many voices who are not optimistic about him on the Internet, the three professors who are the judges still have a good impression of Li Xiaobai.

They are also expecting.

In the final, can Li Xiaobai come up with another poem comparable to "Believe in the Future".

Although this hope is very slim.

"What's the name of the poem?" asked one of the three professors.

Li Xiaobai replied: "When you are old."

what?
Vice President Zhou, who came down to watch the excitement, was stunned.

How can it be?

Isn't this poem about love?Why did he write this song when the theme was changed to family love?Is Li Xiaobai lying?
Should not be!

Li Xiaobai didn't have any motive to lie to himself, but why this song... Vice President Zhou fell into a maze and couldn't get out no matter what.

"It's okay, it's okay, the poems he made in the previous competitions were not of high quality, and this one must be the same."

I can only comfort myself like this.

the other side.

"Old Hu."

A professor from another university in Kyoto approached Hu Dingjun and asked, "How is your preparation as a student? You heard what Wang Liuyang said just now. I dare say that it must have been instructed by that old man Liang Yande."

Hu Dingjun said: "I believe him."

"It's not a matter of belief or disbelief. Before participating in the competition, I also believed in my student, but in the end, he didn't pass the first round." The professor said, "Have you given Xiaobai the preparation for him before the competition?" poetry."

Hu Dingjun shook his head.

He only knew the name and type of Li Xiaobai's final poem, but he didn't know the content.

Li Xiaobai didn't say anything, nor did he ask.

"Confused!"

The man said sadly and indignantly: "Wang Liuyang's poem, I'm sure that old guy Liang Yande must have revised it for him, otherwise he, a student who has not yet graduated, would never be able to write a poem of this quality."

Hu Dingjun said: "Wang Liuyang's research on poetry is still very deep. I think he wrote it himself, because Liang Yande's level cannot write poems of this quality!"

The man was stunned for a moment: "I don't blame Liang Yande for hating you so much."

If these words are spread, let outsiders see what they say.

A professor's level is not as high as the students he teaches?
It's not fucking!
……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Seeing that it was Li Xiaobai's turn, Shen Lingwei said to her manager, "Let the publicity department get ready. After Xiaobai steps down, we will start promoting his new song."

"Ah."

The ordinary-looking Li Jie asked: "If there is no publicity in advance, it can also help Xiaobai to win the poetry competition and help him win the championship. With the publicity now, the song will be launched in less than two hours. Could it be a little too hasty?"

Too anxious.

There is no release of a new song single, it was promoted two hours before the release.

What's the difference between that and not advertising.

"He has plans of his own."

Shen Lingwei was engrossed in staring at the computer screen. She still remembered that he told herself before going out that this poem was written for herself.

Family?
She thought it was love!

However, family affection seems to be more in line with the relationship between the two.

……

on the competition table.

Li Xiaobai did not look at the three professors in front of the stage, nor did he look at the defeated students in front of him.

Standing in the reading area, he had no distractions.

"When you are old and gray and sleepy,
Taking a nap by the fire, please take down this poem,
Read slowly, recalling the softness of your eyes in the past,

Recall their heavy shadows of yesteryear.

......"

low.

Tactfully.

This time the sound was completely different from last time.

Reading "Believe in the Future" requires a high price.

"When You Are Old" needs to be low.

It is necessary to substitute the emotions of the listener into the poem.

All the audience were spouting uncontrollably, and a few figures appeared in the blurred vision.

Is it a relative or a lover?
Or both.

The eyes of the three judges and professors met and circulated on Li Xiaobai at the same time.

The expressions of all the professors in the audience gradually became dignified.

Li Xiaobai lost his eyes slightly, and continued to read:

"How many loved your youthful and joyful hours,
I adore your beauty, fake or true heart,

Only one person loves your pilgrim soul,

Love the painful lines on your aging face.

......"

Emotions are strong.

Well written.

But it seems that it is not family affection, but love... The three professors and judges thought so, and then frowned.

If it goes off topic, it is no matter how well written it is.There is no score either.

It depends on how Li Xiaobai writes later, if the whole poem is about love, then no matter how well the poem is written, it will still have no points.

Li Xiaobai suddenly took two steps forward, and his voice became heavier:

"Looking down, by the red glowing stove,

Sadly whispering the passing of the years,
It paced slowly on the hill above it,

Faces are hidden among the stars. "

I lament that the years are ruthless, and I can't keep my youthful appearance.

The three judges were dumbfounded.

Hu Dingjun in the audience suddenly stood up straight.

Xia Wei opened her mouth wide.

Jiang Susu was also stunned.

Vice President Zhou kept shaking his head and rubbing his red eyes.

And in the stands.

So the defeated students were stunned.

Where did this poem come from?
Why does he still have such good poetry?

What kind of pervert is this!

I thought "Believe in the Future" was his peak, but I didn't expect "Believe in the Future" to be just the beginning.

Since there are still such good poems, why didn't they come out earlier!
what!Throw away the cub!
Even the audience who watched the live broadcast had red eyes and couldn't help crying.

"Xiaobai's poem is so well written, it's just a little teary."

"Whoever said Xiaobaijiang was exhausted, stand up, and I promise not to kill him, uhhh!"

"Why did you let me hear this poem, it's so cruel!"

"..."

Li Jie was also wiping away tears.

Shen Lingwei laughed, she understood.

……

After Li Xiaobai finished reading this time, there was no applause or cheers.

Some are just long sighs and contemplation.

Even if you listen carefully, you can hear some small twitching sounds.

In contrast, it was Wang Liuyang's unbelievable face.

I don't know how long.

I don't know who started it, but the applause rang out.

This was the second time there was applause in the poetry competition. There was no prior preparation and rehearsal for these applause, and they were all uncontrollably applauded by the participating students.

The first time was because of Li Xiaobai.

The second time was because of Li Xiaobai.

When the applause died down.

A professor asked, "Who is this poem for?"

"My grandfather." Li Xiaobai replied.

After the death of Li Xiaobai's parents, the old man took him to his hometown and single-handedly sent him to university.

Almost all the expenses come from the old man, but now that Li Xiaobai can earn money, the old man will never be able to spend it.

The three professors nodded in unison.

When listening to Li Xiaobai recite this poem.Several figures appeared in their minds at the same time.

Those figures are also no longer in this world.

After Li Xiaobai stepped down.

Sun Yiyi was very uncomfortable. Because of Li Xiaobai's poem, he was a little emotionally broken, and he kept choking up while reading it.

Didn't play well at all.

The scoring of the poetry competition depends not only on the poems, but also on the readings of the contestants.

Sun Yiyi read Lakwah aloud.

But the three professors also knew that it wasn't her fault. If it were them, their emotions would not calm down immediately.

Blame Li Xiaobai.

(End of this chapter)