At the beginning, the school flower confession was rejected

Chapter 141 Nine Days in Shuzhong

"This word... it's the first time I've seen such an imposing word!"

"Yeah, it's really scary. At least this kind of brushwork can only be written by a master who has been tempered for a long time!"

"Could it be that there are calligraphers here today?"

"Isn't this a poetry club? Why are calligraphy masters here to join in the fun?"

For a moment, the scene was boiling, everyone bowed their heads and discussed, even the judges of the so-called Writers Association and Poetry Association looked at each other in blank dismay.

There is only one feeling that this word brings to everyone, and that is shock.

In today's era dominated by hard-tipped pens, such imposing calligraphy is rare.

But today, it happened to be seen by them.

The beautiful host who recited the poem just now was also stunned, then wiped the sweat from his forehead, and began to read the poem:
"On September [-]th, Wangxiang Terrace, he hosted a farewell cup.

Human feelings are tired of suffering in the south, and the swan geese come from the north. "

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"This poem is also a good poem!"

"Not only is it good, one word: absolutely!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that this calligraphy master is not only extremely accomplished in calligraphy, but also in poetry!"

"My generation is really ashamed. I thought it was just a good calligrapher who wrote a single character, but I didn't expect that the level of this poem is not inferior to the people present!"

"Looking at the previous few poems, compared with this poem, it pales in comparison!"

"That's right, the first few poems are called poems? What the hell are they called poems!"

When the host finished reading the song "Nine Days in the Middle of Shu", the audience sighed more and more intensely.

"It's such a September [-]th at Wangxiang Terrace, where he sits on a farewell cup. Good poems, good poems!"

Mr. Zhao also looked at Wang Mu with a big smile and said.

But Wang Mu remained calm and closed his eyes. He didn't think it was his own glory, because the poem was written by Wang Bo and had nothing to do with him.

"Wow, Wang Mu, you are amazing. Even a layman who doesn't understand this poem thinks it's so well written!"

Su Xiaoxiao, a big fool, kept shaking Wang Mu's arm and said in surprise.

"Calm down, calm down, don't be surprised by such a small scene."

Wang Mu also helplessly held down Su Xiaoxiao and said, after all, he has received awards on the international stage, the scene in front of him is really a small scene, seeing Su Xiaoxiao stunned, Wang Mu had no choice but to stop This guy is gone.

At this time, Wang Mu's eyes happened to catch Bai Xiaochan who was sitting on the other side.

At this moment, Bai Xiaochan's eyes were also looking at Wang Mu, because the poem just now was still very brilliant, even beyond her reach.

But when she tried to see this guy clearly, she found that Wang Mu was also looking at herself again, and for a while, she couldn't help but hastily looked away.

Seeing Bai Xiaochan hastily avoiding his eyes, Wang Mu also felt more and more interesting, but he didn't mean much at all, he was still sitting on the seat carelessly, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Afterwards, on the stage, a voting evaluation has also been carried out.

All participants have a voting device, and the top five players who vote this time will have the opportunity to directly compete for the final.

Although it is a poetry meeting, it is closer to a competition in terms of form and rewards.

And the reason why so many people are willing to participate this time is also because the rewards for this poetry meeting are also very generous.

Winning the head can not help but qualify to join the Tianhai Poetry Association and Tianhai Writers Association, and can also receive a bonus of 50 yuan.

For a college student, this can be said to be a lot of money.

Therefore, Tianhai Chinese University has a very high degree of participation in the annual poetry meeting.

At this moment, the five finalists have already begun to be announced on the big screen.

The poem of No.5 appeared first.

A poem called "Chongyang Si" appeared on the big screen, and then the author's name: Jiang Yuehan also appeared on it.

"Jiang Yuehan? Is he still participating this year? I remember he was No.1 last year!"

"It's exciting to watch now, but this time it's a surprise that he's only No.5."

"Yeah, after all, he was the leader last year, but he was only fifth in this year's preliminaries, so he almost didn't make the cut."

When the name Jiang Han appeared on the big screen, some people also started discussing it.

Because Jiang Yuehan was the leader of the poetry club last year, and he was also a famous figure in the school at that time.

But later it was said that because of dating multiple girlfriends at the same time, one of them found out when he turned over his mobile phone, and it was gradually forgotten.

What I didn't expect was that this guy would also participate in the poetry meeting this year, and it seemed that he planned to make a comeback through the poetry meeting.

It's just that I didn't expect that I was almost eliminated at the beginning.

After that, No.3 and No.2 poems began to appear one after another.

It is normal for Bai Xiaochan's "Old Events in Chongyang" to win the No.2 position.

"Why don't you have any poems yet? You won't be eliminated, right?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Mu in surprise and said.

"What's the rush, of course I'm No.1!"

Wang Mu smiled, looked at Su Xiaoxiao and said.

"Really?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Mu in doubt and asked. Although she knew nothing about poetry, she could tell from the reaction on the spot that Wang Mu's poem should not be bad.

But she really didn't dare to guess whether she could win the first place.

But seeing Wang Mu so confident, he felt relieved a lot.

Subsequently, the host also began to reveal the No.1 work.

"The next one is the number one shortlisted work! The author of "Nine Days in Shuzhong": Wang Mu!"

When the host finished broadcasting, the flamboyant words just now appeared on the big screen.

"It really is!"

Su Xiaoxiao also said with a look of surprise.

Wang Mu shook his head slightly, if his poem still can't get the first place, it can only show that the judges have some brains.

Therefore, he has never been willing to participate in a poetry meeting of this level, because it is more like reducing dimensionality and suppressing these young people.

Even taking out a random poem in his mind can crush the judges present, let alone the leader of a mere poetry meeting.

However, when the name Wang Mu appeared on the big screen, Liu Muchun, who was sitting on the judging panel, trembled all over.

Because of this name, he will never forget it.

Not long ago, he just obtained two peerless poems from this person.

But I didn't expect to see this genius again on such an occasion today.

"Next, invite five contestants to come on stage and accept questions from the judges!"

The host continued.

Wang Mu had no choice but to step onto the stage cooperatively.

But as soon as he stepped onto the stage, Liu Muchun stood up and looked at Wang Mu excitedly.

(End of this chapter)