The third round will begin with the presentation of works in the order in which the contestants were ranked in the previous two rounds.

At this time, there were only eleven players left on the field, all of whom were people from the Poetry Association and the Poetry Network, the Writers' Association and the Novel Network were all wiped out, and there was only one snow boat left in the amateur station.

"One against ten.

"Especially if it's a pair of tens, it's better to say that I'm going to play ten!" The

audience is looking forward to it, not knowing if there will be another classic poem in the last round.

Soon, the judges commented on the works of the first nine contestants in turn, and those who can come this far are all strong players, and it is naturally no problem to write poems within seven steps.

However, there are no particularly amazing works, and the highest score of the first nine poems is only 40 points.

Finally

it was Guo Muzhi's turn, and the audience was a little nervous and excited.

At this time, Guo Muzhi was also excited, obviously very satisfied with his work.

The poem he wrote appeared on the big screen:

"The peach blossoms bloom first in the warm spring, and no one looks at the brightness." "

It's a pity that after the wind blows, the red flakes are a little bit of berry moss.

As the male host read out the poem, Zhang Zheng and Xu Fan nodded one after another, and Zhang Yunkai also applauded lightly.

"Good

poem!" "It's about peach blossoms, but it not only writes the brightness of peach blossoms, but also writes about the helplessness of flowers blooming and falling, and the artistic conception is a notch higher than ordinary flower lyrics

!" "This poem can give high marks!"

"It depends on whether it can surpass Xuezhou." The

audience also saw the quality of the poem.

On the judges' bench, Zhang Zheng first commented:

"This peach blossom song is both beautiful and poignant, the idea, structure and words are impeccable, I give

10 points!" Xu Fan also scored 10 points.

This time, Zhang Yunkai also gave 10 points.

Jiang Tao and Su Qingmei gave 9 points.

Guo Muzhi scored 48 points in the third round, which was already equal to the amazing snow poem in the second round of snow boats.

It can be said that it is quite a high evaluation.

Then came the most tense moment.

The ownership of the championship depends on this poem by Xue Zhou.

Now Guo Muzhi's total score is 137 points, and Xuezhou's total score in two rounds is 93 points, if Xuezhou's score is above 44 points, then Xuezhou wins the championship, and if Xuezhou can't get 44 points, Guo Muzhi wins the championship. "

Someone started counting the scores.

"What about

44 points?" "How can Xuezhou be under 44 points, right?"

"It's hard to say, it's still that sentence, this system is too accidental.

"Unless Xue Zhou has a few good poems in his head and can take them out at any time, it's not necessarily true.

At this time, the hostess smiled sweetly and said to Lin Zhou on the big screen:

"Xuezhou player, please show your work."

Looking at her eyes with spring, many female viewers were a little pantothenic

: "Hey, this hostess won't fall in love with

Xuezhou, right?" "We are the real fans who follow Xuezhou all the way, okay!"

"Does she not know that Xuezhou and Brother Ji are a couple?"

Jiang Yu'er sat in the audience and couldn't help but laugh out loud:

" is worthy of my brother Zhou, if you don't show your face, you will let the beautiful host get wet, wahaha!"

At this time, Lin Zhou in the hotel actually didn't notice the hostess's expression, he hesitated, but slowly turned over the paper in his hand, revealing his own poem.

It is still the male host who reads the first half of the song: "Outside the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless." It's already dusk and I'm alone, and it's even more windy and rainy.

Subsequently, the hostess read out the second half excitedly: "I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I am jealous." Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before. "

A group of people are jealous... Mom, I get goosebumps just by listening to it!" "

I don't want to fight for spring, I want to be jealous, which means that I don't want to compete with the flowers, but I can't avoid the jealousy of the

flowers?" "But what is this talking about?"

The audience looked at each other, yes, what kind of flowers is this written?

Several judges have different expressions, Zhang Zheng is also at a loss, with his level, he can only see that the quality of this poem is extremely high, especially in the second half, every sentence is almost the level of famous sentences.

However, he couldn't see what kind of flower this poem was about, and he didn't dare to comment at will.

Zhang Yunkai shook his head and kept chanting in a low voice, with a satisfied face.

Jiang Tao frowned, lowered his head and thought, looking like he was also guessing.

Only Su Qingmei looked slightly stunned, as if she already knew the answer.

The hostess couldn't wait to ask: "Xuezhou player, what kind of flower is this poem about?"

Lin Zhou looked at Su Qingmei on the screen, hesitated, and said: "This poem is called "Yongmei". "

Plum blossoms?" "It turned out to be plum blossoms, sure enough!" "

Plum blossoms have a noble temperament and don't compete with flowers for favor, it's true

!" "Am I the only one who thinks this poem is a little too bleak?" "

Don't you notice that this poem is actually not written about flowers, but about people!" The

hostess also reacted, looked at Su Qingmei on the judges' seat, and turned to Lin Zhou and asked

"Xuezhou player, we all know that in addition to being a poet, you are also an excellent songwriter, and you have also written two songs for Su Qingmei, is your song "Yongmei" also written for Su Qingmei?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the atmosphere of gossip was instantly ignited.

"I'll just say, I almost forgot the relationship between Xuezhou and Su Qingmei.

"Su Qingmei and plum blossoms are really similar, they are also so cold and noble, but they are slandered and slandered. "

Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant... But the last sentence seems to be too miserable.

"Su Qingmei has just recovered from a serious illness, and she is rumored to be a junior by the unspoken rules, isn't this just being jealous? With her character, maybe it really ends up in the mud!" The

audience discussed a lot, and they were extremely curious about the relationship between Xuezhou and Su Qingmei.

At the same time, I also think that this "Yongmei" is too suitable to write Su Qingmei.

It's just that on the judges' bench, Su Qingmei's expression at this time was a little gloomy.

In fact, as soon as she saw this "Yongmei", she felt that Xuezhou was using flowers as a metaphor for people, because every sentence in this poem was so similar to her experience.

In particular, the sentence "I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I am jealous of the group", isn't it her?

Su Qingmei has liked to sing since she was a child, and her family also sent her to learn vocal music, but later some changes occurred in the family, so she did not continue to study.

When he grew up, he was discovered by the scouts of Tianyun Entertainment and signed a contract to become a singer.

She actually never wanted to be a big star, nor did she want to compete with other female artists, she just wanted to sing.

But how can there be such a pure thing in the entertainment industry, when she becomes more and more popular, rumors and slander follow.

She obviously hasn't even talked about love, but the rumors say that she has unspoken rules and is a junior.

Although Su Qingmei didn't care about it on the surface, what girl wouldn't care about her innocence

? She hadn't done anything, why should she bear such an insult?

Illness, rumors, and all kinds of blows made Su Qingmei's career fall into a trough.

If it weren't for the reversal on "I Am a Singer", she might still be struggling in the quagmire now.

At this moment, seeing the poem "Yongmei" immediately evoked those unpleasant memories in Su Qingmei's heart.

Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before.

Probably, this is how I'm going to end up in the future, just

like my mother...

Su Qingmei's eyes were lowered, she felt self-pity, and a sad emotion surged in her heart.

"Please give the judges a score for this song "Yongmei" by the snow boat contestants...""

Wait a minute. As

the host was talking, Lin Zhou suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked at the headless man on the big screen in amazement.

"Snow boat runners, are there any questions?" the

host asked.

Lin Zhou said: "Actually, only the first half of this "Yongmei" was written, and the second half was written, and I wanted to write the second half as well. "

And the second half?"

people were surprised.

Guo Muzhi couldn't help but speak: "This doesn't meet the rules of the competition, right?"

Lin Zhou smiled: "The judges can only score the first half, I just think the first half is too low and sad, I don't want everyone to be in a bad mood because of the poems I wrote."

He didn't care about Guo Muzhi at all, he just looked at Su Qingmei, who looked a little gloomy on the judges' seat.

This "everyone" actually does not refer to the audience, but Su Qingmei alone.

When he showed his work just now, he hesitated for a moment, just thinking about whether this song "Yongmei" was too bleak and self-pitying, and would make Su Qingmei fall into a bad mood.

So he kept paying attention to Su Qingmei's expression, and sure enough, he guessed correctly, after Su Qingmei saw this poem, her face was not very good-looking.

However, this kind of detail can only be discovered by Lin Zhou, after all, the two have "lived together" for more than a month, and have been in close contact many times, not to mention the mind, at least physically.

The slightest change in her mood was the first time he could detect it.

Seeing Su Qingmei's depressed mood, Lin Zhou also felt uncomfortable.

A sudden urge swelled in his heart—he wanted to see her smile.

Even if he violated the rules of the game, he wanted to give it a try.

The two hosts were a little confused and didn't know what to do, and at this time the director's voice came from the headset

: "This is a good opportunity to increase the ratings!"

The two understood and said to the judges: "What about the opinions of the judges?"

The judges naturally also received a prompt from the director team, although Zhang Zheng was reluctant, but the other judges agreed, and he couldn't help it.

In the end, after some pretentious deliberation, the judges agreed that the snow boat contestants should write the second half of "Yongmei".

In fact, if you only give the first half of the score according to Xuezhou, it will not affect the competition.

And they also want to see what the second half of this "Yongmei" is like.

After all, this poem is already very complete at first glance, how can there be a second half?

It feels quite strange.

"It can't be a dog's tail and a leopard, right?"

"That's not pretty."

In the audience's discussion, Lin Zhou quickly wrote the "second half of the song" on the paper, and then displayed it in front of the camera:

"The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring." It is already a cliff with a hundred feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches. "

Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring." When the mountains were full of flowers, she laughed in the bushes. "

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