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Chapter 243 Laughing Crazy, Is This Lin Xuan's Poem? (Second update, please subscribe)
Several audience members couldn't help but stood up and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Is it really finished?"

"It's not like it's fake."

"Is this too fast?"

"..."

Lu Cheng glanced at Liu Jihong: "Do you think he really wrote it? Isn't he pretending to be mysterious?"

Liu Jihong stared at Lin Xuan's expression with a solemn voice: "It doesn't look like a show, you should know that Lin Xuan has a lot of accomplishments in the piano, and even got praise from Lu Bojun. And I am very familiar with Lu Bojun, Lao Lu said Guo Lin Xuan, a young man, may seem high-profile, but he has his own principles and bottom line in his actions, and he will not be a pompous person."

Lu Cheng took a deep breath: "But if it wasn't for mysteries, after writing the first poem about snow, he could still write the second poem about snow while breathing. This kind of talent...is too scary."

Shen Qing stared at Lin Xuan: "Don't draw conclusions yet."

Several people nodded.

Wait for the announcement of Lin Xuan's work before discussing it.

But at this moment on the Internet, the news of Lin Xuan's participation in the "Huaxia Culture Ceremony" has been blowing all over the social platforms like a hurricane.

"Lin Xuan went to write poetry again?"

"Did you go directly to Longtai to pretend to be aggressive this time?"

"Look, Lin Xuan directly suppressed the top ten colleges and universities this time."

"Hurry up!"

In just a few minutes, the number of people watching the live broadcast in the major live broadcast rooms began to skyrocket!
And the netizens who were watching the live broadcast were trembling with excitement.

"Haha, as I expected, the show with brother Xuan participating is the most exciting."

"Brother Xuan is still as short and fast as ever."

"It's really fast, not even a minute."

"That's right, I haven't felt it yet, it's over."

"Where's Superman? Seal this group of scumbags, what the hell...don't think I don't know you're driving. A pure person like me was spoiled by you."

on site.

The contestants from the top ten colleges and universities were originally anxious. After seeing Lin Xuan finish the second poem so quickly, many people's hearts became chaotic and their minds were in a mess.

"Too bad..."

Yu Qun, who was paying close attention to this scene in the background, made a quick decision: "Moderator, the students' mentality is a little bit broken. I'm afraid there will be trouble if this continues. You should think of a way immediately."

But when Yu Qun's heart was fluctuating, the assistant brought good news.

"Director Yu, the operation side told me just now. The number of people watching the programs on the official platform, Aiqiyi, Mango... and other major live broadcast rooms has started to skyrocket.

"How much? Five million?"

"Yes."

The assistant nodded vigorously.

Yu Qun opened his mouth and remained silent for a while.

In the past few years, the ratings of "Huaxia Culture Ceremony" were not high, and the number of viewers fluctuated around one million.Although this year they changed to a webcast, but I estimate that it is a miracle that the number of viewers can exceed [-] million.Who would have thought that the number of people would exceed [-] million without many broadcasts? !

He had a vague guess in his mind: Perhaps it was the most correct thing to invite Lin Xuan over this time.

on the stage.

The host is indeed from Longtai, and she has excellent hosting skills. After hearing the director's words, she almost immediately said, "Wow? Brother Xuan, have you finished writing poetry?"

Lin Xuan nodded: "Yes."

The host exclaimed: "It's amazing! It's only been less than a minute, right? I haven't shouted yet. Brother Xuan, I have a suggestion... Seeing your speed, the students probably don't know how to make a move. How about we publish your answer first, and then let them continue to create, what do you think?"

Lin Xuan didn't care: "Yes."

The ten college students all heaved a sigh of relief.

If they were asked to write poems under Lin Xuan's strong pressure, it is estimated that more than half of them would lose their minds.

But now let Lin Xuan show his work first, and everyone will have a buffer in their hearts.

"Ok!"

The host looked at the camera, smiled and said, "Then let's take a look at what kind of work our brother Xuan has created in just one minute."

Soon, the poem written by Lin Xuan was played on the big screen.

However, the director team temporarily covered up the entire poem, only revealing the title of the poem: "Song of Snow".

The title is straight enough.

If you are asked to write a poem about the snow, why don't you just come up with "Song of the Snow"?
But at the moment, no one was laughing, all eyes were fixed on the big screen, waiting for Lin Xuan's masterpiece.

The host smiled and said, "Okay, now let's look at the content of the first line of the poem."

Following the host's words, a line of flamboyant words appeared on the big screen.It has to be said that Lin Xuan's handwriting is quite good, but at this moment, everyone's attention is not on his handwriting, but on the first line of the poem, and everyone becomes silent again.

I saw it said: one piece, two pieces, three pieces, four pieces.

shocked.

Not to mention literary masters like Shen Qing and Lu Cheng, even ordinary netizens doubted their eyes after reading this poem.

What the hell is poetry?

However, everyone has not recovered from the time of God.

The second poem came out: five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces.

"Pfft!"

In the audience, someone finally couldn't help laughing out loud.They are all quality viewers, unless you can't help it.

But who can bear this shit?
Even Lu Cheng and other four big names in the literary world frowned as they looked at this poem written by Lin Xuan... let's call it a poem.

Soon, the third line of the poem revealed the whole picture: thousands of pieces, thousands of pieces, countless pieces.

"Ha ha ha ha."

A viewer could no longer control his expression management and laughed out loud.

He is not very unique.

Looking at the two or three hundred spectators in the auditorium, some people raised their mouths, some whispered, some whispered, and some people lay on the table and shrugged their shoulders.

???

This is also called poetry?

In the live broadcast room, the netizens were already laughing like crazy.

"Hahaha, what is this?"

"I'm dying laughing."

"My mother told me to get out and laugh."

"Brother Xuan, don't tease me. This is also called poetry. I can write [-] poems every minute."

"Come, come, come... one lump, two lumps, three, four lumps, five lumps, six lumps, seven, eight lumps, thousands of lumps, tens of thousands of lumps, are they similar to Lin Xuan's poems?"

"I'll do a song too... One year, two years, three or four years, five years, six years, seven or eight years... Hahaha, don't be too simple."

"Lin Xuan, are you going to make trouble on purpose?"

"Look at the four reviewers, their faces are all black."

"..."

Even Lu Cheng, who has always been calm, showed hesitation on his face at this moment, with his brows furrowed.If Lin Xuan's first doggerel can still be said to be passable, even the quality is good.Then this poem seems to everyone to be blatantly heartless, and it can even be said to be ridiculed.

Shen Qing shook her head, looked at Liu Jihong, the meaning in her eyes was obvious: Didn't you just say that Lin Xuan has his own principles and bottom line?This is his principle and bottom line?

Liu Jihong's expression was complicated, and his heart was also confused.

The host swallowed, as a gold medal host, she didn't even know how to speak at this moment.

Just when the audience was full of noise and chaos.

On the big screen, the last line of the poem caught everyone's eyes: Fly into the plum blossom and never disappear.

The whole poem is completely presented in front of everyone:

One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces.

Five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces.

Thousands of pieces and countless pieces.

Flying into the plum blossom is always gone.

The originally noisy scene was instantly silent.

(End of this chapter)