I became popular on the stage

Chapter 241 What?I actually won? (The fourth update, add 3 for "Aotch", please subscribe)

Swish!
In an instant, a beam of light enveloped him, and then everyone's eyes shot at him.

Only Ye Tingyu, after the initial shock, had a bright smile on his face and blinked at Lin Xuan.

"..."

Lin Xuan had no choice but to stand up and walk towards the stage.

However, he did not take off his hat, sunglasses, and mask, but just came to the center of the stage.

Of course the host knew who he was, but Lin Xuan didn't mean to reveal herself, and she couldn't expose herself, so she said, "Sir, don't you want to take off your sunglasses and mask?"

Lin Xuan shook his head, lowered his voice and said, "That's it... I'm afraid."

"..."

The host's heart twitched, Lin Xuanshe fears you?Why don't you go to heaven?
However, many netizens who were watching the live broadcast at the moment showed puzzled expressions after seeing Lin Xuan come on stage.

"Huh? Why is this person's figure familiar?"

"The voice is also familiar. Could it be someone I know?"

"Strange, I also feel like I've seen this person somewhere."

"Don't think too much... Obviously this person is a popular figure, just a passer-by."

"Where is Lin Xuan?"

"Program crew, what about Lin Xuan?"

"..."

Seeing that Lin Xuan was unwilling to show up, the host had no choice but to ask him to come to a position: "Sir, you can answer the questions here, and we will reveal your answers together with other contestants in ten minutes. If you can beat our contestants After one round, you can continue to participate in the next round. If you can win three rounds in a row, you will become our distinguished special guest. In addition to getting a special gift from our program group, you can continue to stand on the stage with everyone Participate in the next game."

Ok?
Lin Xuan originally extracted a good poem about the snow from his mind to settle the matter, and then stepped off the stage to continue enjoying Tingyu... Ahem, continue watching the show.

But when he heard the host's words, he was stunned: If the writing is too good, I can't step down, so I have to continue the competition here?
are you crazy!
He instantly abandoned the idea of ​​excerpting classic poems, and an idea popped up in his mind.

Swish, swish, and it was done in a few clicks, and I put down the pen.

see this scene.

Several reviewers looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

The audience and the netizens in the live broadcast room were all agitated.

"Who is this person? The poem was written in less than a minute?"

"Yeah, without thinking about it. Are you kidding me?"

"It seems that there is another funny audience."

"Anyway, you pretend to think about it, it's too perfunctory."

"..."

Backstage, director Yu Qun shook his head and laughed when he saw this scene: "Xiao Zhang, you still say that this Lin Xuan can stand on stage forever? Is it possible?"

Assistant Xiao Zhang rubbed his head: "I heard that Lin Xuan has a deep knowledge of poetry, but I thought too much."

on the stage.

After Lin Xuan finished writing, he stood there in a daze, slandering in his heart: Really, can't I just sit down and take care of myself?You have to come up and suffer this crime.Fortunately, anyway, I'm going on stage for a round... This poem will definitely not win.

Ten minutes later, when Lin Xuan almost lost his balance.

Finally, I heard the news that the host called to stop.

Soon, ten contestants stopped writing.

The host smiled: "Now let's take a look at the poems written by the ten contestants and our guests on stage. First, let's show the first contestant, which is also the work of a student from Shanghai Jiaotong University..."

Swish!
Following the host's words, the poem written by the contestant appeared on the huge screen in the center of the stage:

The flowers and snow follow the wind, the sky and the earth are approaching,
Extremely coquettish and affectionate.

Wake up and find your way back,
How dare you stop if you don't understand your nostalgia.

clap clap clap!
There was a lot of applause at the scene.

Liu Jihong picked up the microphone and said with a smile: "It's a very good poem about chanting snow, and it's not a simple chanting snow. I said: Teenagers don’t know the feeling of sorrow, so they express their sorrow in order to write new words. So your poem is a bit too forceful, too hard, but it lacks Xue’s elegance, indifference, and softness.”

The student said respectfully: "Thank you teacher for your comment."

Soon, another contestant named Zhao Tonghe revealed the poem:

Nine days to honored guests,
Wanli is calm.

Dressed in icy jade,

Do not speak the end of winter.

When he saw the poem, Lu Chengcheng stood up and applauded: "Good poem! Good! Good! It's really good. There is not a word of snow in the whole poem, but the nobility and cleanness of snow are vividly expressed on the paper. In your It is rare to be able to write such a poem at this age."

Lin Xuan also nodded repeatedly.

These students really have real skills, no wonder they can come to participate in the cultural ceremony.

At the same time, he was completely at ease, and he would definitely be able to step down based on the poem he wrote!

soon.

All the poems of the ten contestants have been presented, some are good and some are bad, some are good and some are bad.

Then, all eyes were on Lin Xuan.

The host was full of smiles: "We have read all the contestants' poems, now let's take a look at what our audience on stage wrote. Regardless of the good words of the poems, the time is fast anyway."

"Hahaha."

In an instant, the audience roared with laughter.

While laughing, the host projected Lin Xuan's poem on the big screen.

next second.

The scene became silent.

Everyone stared blankly at the screen.

There is stunned.

There is sluggishness.

There is confusion.

A poem appeared on the screen:

Jiangshan is a generalization,

Inoue black hole,
The yellow dog is white,
The white dog is swollen.

The next second, there was an uproar at the scene.

"A limerick?"

"Is this a doggerel?"

"I thought the man hadn't written anything."

"Seems pretty good?"

"..."

Yes, Lin Xuan took out a doggerel.Which of the poems of Yongxue in his mind is not a classic?In his opinion, that is, this doggerel is the last thing to be put on the table.That's why he took it out, while preparing to wait for everyone's laughter.Then he stepped down amidst laughter.

however……

No one laughed, and he even saw the gradual astonishment on everyone's faces.

"God, I thought this guy was up there to play."

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."

"I can't write such a doggerel in such a short time anyway."

"I can't do it either."

"And the more you read this poem, the more interesting it becomes, it's amazing!"

Lin Xuan was a little stunned as he listened.

Isn't it... Can a doggerel move you so much?
At this moment, Shen Qing, who had never commented before, stood up with complicated eyes: "I'm superficial, just now I saw this gentleman finished writing poems so quickly, I thought he didn't care, just went to the stage to play." A play. I didn’t know that Mr. is a truly talented person until I saw this doggerel. Although it is a doggerel, it uses the most popular and vivid words to write a vast snow scene. The whole article writes about snow , but there is not a word of snow, but the shape and spirit of Xuedi jumped out. Every line of the poem is wonderful, especially the last word 'swollen', which is even more expressive. Admiration!"

Lu Cheng also stood up: "Although it's a doggerel, it shows your literary skills. It is far better than the gorgeous rhetoric of the students just now. In my opinion, this poem should be the best in this game."

Liu Jihong and Ma Peiming looked at each other and nodded in the same way: "Indeed."

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, was already dumbfounded.

what's going on?
Is he the best of the game?He took out a doggerel, can he win the best of the game?
He won?
In this way, wouldn't he be unable to step down?

(End of this chapter)