Entertainment: Since being divorced by Tianhou's wife

Chapter 268 How about you go up and try

The host's voice fell.

soon.

Xu Sheng walked onto the stage.

Below, there was bursts of applause all of a sudden.

and.

Beside Lin Mo, I heard several girls discussing excitedly there.

"Wow, it's Teacher Xu Sheng!"

"This is the new teacher from the Chinese Department, he looks so handsome!"

"Yes, and I heard that he is very talented! I am really looking forward to it!"

Several people were discussing and excited.

Shen Chuhe's sister-in-law heard what they said, turned her head, looked at Shen Chuhe and smiled: "See, Xu Sheng is still very popular in school."

Shen Chuhe was unmoved: "So what, it has nothing to do with me."

Aunt Shen Chuhe looked at Shen Chuhe's reluctance, and turned to look at Lin Mo: "You have to learn from him."

"Although I also know that you definitely can't be as good as Xu Sheng, but there is nothing wrong with learning from good people."

Lin Mo smiled: "Not interested."

Hearing such a straightforward response, Shen Chuhe's sister-in-law frowned: "Well, that's too much for me to say. If that's the case, then let's read Xu Sheng's poem."

"He's very talented."

Aunt Shen Chuhe hasn't forgotten to emphasize.

on the stage.

Xu Sheng: "It's a great honor to stand here, so next, please enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival poem "Appreciating the Moon" I brought."

After Xu Sheng finished speaking, he adjusted his emotions, and then decisively recited his poems.

It's just the beginning.

The first few sentences caused many people below to make a burst of surprise.

"Wow, it's so well written! It feels so good!"

"His poem is so beautiful, I think it's the best poem I've heard today."

"The poems are very down-to-earth, and between the lines, they perfectly express the beauty of the Mid-Autumn Moonlight, which is really amazing."

Many people were full of praise when they heard Xu Sheng's poems.

Aunt Shen Chuhe is also very proud at the moment: "Chuhe, look, this is Xu Sheng's talent, and I heard from him that it only took him three days to write this poem."

"And I believe that his poem has been written better than most of the people present."

Shen Chuhe didn't respond, and didn't bother to respond.

Lin Mo was a little surprised when he heard Xu Sheng's poem.

Because in all fairness.

The quality of this poem written by Xu Sheng is obviously higher than that of other people's poems.

It's barely audible.

Aunt Shen Chuhe looked at Lin Mo at this moment: "What about you, how do you feel now?"

Lin Mo also answered honestly: "His poems are not bad."

Aunt Shen Chuhe frowned: "All right?"

She is a little dissatisfied.

Don't wait for her to speak.

Sitting in the front, the two girls who had been discussing and praising Xu Cheng's poems just now turned their heads when they heard Lin Mo's words, and looked at Lin Mo with displeased faces: "Are you a person who doesn't care at all?" I know poetry!"

"That's right, the poem written by Mr. Xu Sheng is already very, very good! You actually only said it was okay?"

"I see you as a person who doesn't understand the beauty of poetry at all!"

"Since you don't understand, don't talk nonsense and judge yourself!"

The two of them were filled with righteous indignation, as if they wanted to fight Xu Sheng's injustice.

Lin Mo glanced at them: "In your opinion, his writing is not bad, but in my opinion, his writing is really only passable."

The two girls became more and more dissatisfied when they heard the words: "What do you mean by that? Could it be that we don't have the ability to appreciate poetry at all?"

"Still, you doubt our appreciation!"

There were also people who looked indifferently and looked at Lin Mo with contempt: "Since you dare to say that, why don't you go up and write one and have a try!"

Someone next to him echoed: "That's right, if you say he can't do it, then you must be able to do it?"

"If you have the ability, go up and write and let everyone see what you wrote! If you don't dare, then shut up!"

They looked at Lin Mo with contempt in their eyes.

Aunt Shen Chuhe saw it in her eyes, and she felt bursts of joy in her heart: "Yes, this Lin Mo, if you can, go up and try."

"I see that you look dismissive when you comment on others, so your own strength must not be bad."

Aunt Shen Chuhe, the one who fanned the flames, obviously just watched the excitement and didn't dislike big things.

Shen Chuhe was in a hurry: "Sister-in-law!"

She didn't want Lin Mo to make a fool of himself on stage.

Lin Mo hasn't spoken yet.

Xu Sheng's poems on the stage finished reciting, and then, the audience burst into warm applause.

The director of the radio station, after listening to Xu Sheng's poems at this moment, he was also a little surprised: "This poem written by Xu Sheng is quite good, there is something."

His originally irritable mood has somewhat improved.

but.

He is still looking forward to the end of this shitty Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference!

after all.

The listening rate of this kind of poetry program is far lower than that of cross talk, or the listening rate of song and news programs.

The host came to the stage at this moment: "Then, thank Xu Sheng for his poems. If everyone likes his poems, please vote for him!"

"Now everyone start voting!"

After the host finished speaking, the number of votes on the screen moved.

Xu Sheng stood there proudly, with his head held high.

soon.

The results of the votes come out.

410 votes!

See the results of this vote.

Everyone present was shocked.

"What a high number of votes!"

"Shocked, there are only [-] people in the audience, and he took so much! It should be the highest in the audience!"

"There is no way, he deserves his name, mainly because he really writes well!"

There were bursts of exclamations below.

Aunt Shen Chuhe had a smile on her face: "Look at how high the number of votes is for Xu Sheng. If there is no accident, maybe he will be number one!"

The two girls in front turned their heads again at this moment and looked at Lin Mo.

"See! This is the strength of Teacher Xu Sheng!"

"Everyone thinks it's good, but you think it's bad, it can only mean that there is something wrong with you!"

"I think it's better for you not to be ashamed!"

They don't speak politely.

Shen Chuhe looked at Lin Mo worriedly, just as she was about to help Lin Mo speak.

on the stage.

Host: "The number of votes is really amazing, then, let us thank Mr. Xu Sheng!"

"Next, let's..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Xu Sheng took the microphone at this time, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, everyone, let me just say a few words."

"First of all, thank you very much for liking my work and voting for me."

"Secondly, when I was down there just now, I met a new friend who was dissatisfied with the poems written by everyone present."

"All the poems just now are unqualified in his eyes."

As soon as Xu Sheng's words came out, the audience was shocked.

Some people became angry immediately.

"Who?"

"Who, such a big tone."

"There are still people who look down on this and that? What is his background? Many of us who just came to power are teachers from the Poetry Association!"

All of a sudden, discussions arose.

Shen Chuhe's heart skipped a beat, a little worried.

Xu Sheng turned his eyes and looked in Lin Mo's direction: "It's that friend named Lin Mo over there."

"He speaks loudly and has a high vision. Since this is the case, I wonder if this friend is interested in composing a poem on stage for everyone to judge on the spot?"

(End of this chapter)