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"On the boundless sea, dark clouds are gathered by strong winds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels are flying proudly like black lightning."
"For a while the wings touched the waves, and for a while it shot straight at the dark cloud like an arrow, and it cried¡ªin the brave cry of this bird, the dark cloud heard joy"
Well?
Missed it?
He really dares to quarrel with the professor of Peking University?
The Shrek Seven Monsters turned around, especially Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San, looked at Luo Yun in astonishment.
"Amazing!"
"It's also about storms!"
Matcha was so excited that she was about to jump up.
Editors such as Tianya, Puff, and General wiped cold sweat from behind.
"Dare to bet on the professor's question?"
"Hmph, I want to see if what you can write is better than our professor!"
Zhao Xiaoya doesn't believe in evil today.
Luo Yun continued to read, his emotions became more passionate and indignant as the storm approached:
"The dark clouds are getting darker and lower, pressing down on the sea, while the waves are singing and rushing to the sky to meet the thunder."
"Thunder roared. The waves shouted in angry spray, contending with the strong wind. Behold, the strong wind hugged the layers of huge waves tightly, and flung them viciously onto the cliffs, smashing these large pieces of emerald into a cloud of dust And Sumo!"
Hiss!
very scary!
This storm!
The more than 300 people present were all infected by Luo Yun's loud voice, and felt the storm on the sea personally!
The disdainful expressions on the faces of Zhao Xiaoya and Xu Wenliang gradually disappeared, replaced by shock!
"Petrel! This sensitive elf¡ª¡ªit has heard sleepiness from the fury of the thunder, and it is convinced that the dark clouds cannot cover the sun¡ªyes, they cannot!"
"The wind roaredthe thunder roared"
Luo Yun has also entered the finishing stage.
The voice and emotion became more and more high-pitched, exciting and full of pride.
No one present could not afford goosebumps.
At the end of the reading, Luo Yun almost roared, and his voice filled the entire venue c:
"¡ªthe storm! The storm is coming!"
"This is the brave petrel, flying proudly over the roaring sea, amidst the lightning; this is the prophet of victory crying:"
"¡ª¡ªLet the storm come more violently!!!"
The last sentence:
Let the storm come more violently.
Listening to blow up the scalps of everyone around!
There are only two words in everyone's heart: I rely on it!
Even Zhou Shuli, a professor of the Chinese Department of Peking University, when he heard this sentence, the first thing that flashed through his mind was - damn it!
This Gorky's "Petrel" firmly occupies a place in modern poetry!
The phrase "let the storm come more violently" has been praised by many countries and nations
Maybe we sound ordinary today, but we need to know that Luo Yun used the stealing talisman to communicate with the way of heaven, and completely erased the traces of this poem from the earth.
Therefore, the group of people who had never heard of Gorky's "Petrel" were stunned!
"What kind of fairy poem is this?"
"Let the storm come more violently! I hang, it's too violent! I can't help but want to giao loudly!"
"Happy and unrestrained!"
"Giao overwhelmed the audience!"
"A giao is amazing!"
"Happiness is awesome!!"
All the book fans were overjoyed, screaming and applauding, and continued.
When Luo Yunshi was reciting aloud, he also used a bit of soul power, and the effect was the best.
"Okay, that's amazing"
"This poem, he wrote it?"
Lin Xiyan looked dull.
Tianya, the general, Puff and other editors looked at each other as if they were dreaming.
"Wow, that's amazing!"
"Xiaoyao, your poem is so well written!"
"You are a genius!"
Matcha was so excited that she took the initiative to hug Luo Yun.
Seeing this, Lin Xiyan immediately turned down her face, turned around and left.
"Oh, I'm ashamed of myself."
"It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead. I am ashamed, I am ashamed."
Zhou ShuliShaking his head vigorously, he honestly admitted Luo Yun's "Haiyan".
"Professor Zhou praised it a lot, and your song "Wind and Rain" is also very good."
Luo Yun knew that he had copied the poem, so he was not too arrogant, but polite.
"how so¡¡"
Zhao Xiaoya cried angrily.
But even if she held back for a long time, she couldn't find a way to pick a bone.
"Haiyan" really beats "Wind and Rain", anyone with a normal mind can hear it.
"Oh, I lost"
Xu Wenliang also had to admit it.
As for the Seven Shrek Monsters, they all looked at each other with brilliant expressions.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, wearing purple colored contact lenses, kept turning around Luo Yun's body, with hesitation in his eyes.
Later.
After fighting poetry is over, the signing will continue.
Zhu Zhuqing was considering whether to meet Luo Yun in the past, when an old butler in a suit and leather shoes with a strong aura found her: "Miss, it's time to go home."
"All right¡¡"
Zhu Zhuqing sighed lightly.
In the end, due to her status, she still couldn't condescend to befriend an internet writer.
"Zhuqing left so early."
"Yeah, I've only been here for less than three hours."
"Forget it, Zhuqing's family is not something we can discuss."
On the other side, Zhou Shuli took out a red invitation letter from his pocket and stuffed it into Luo Yun's hand, "Little friend, next Saturday, Yangcheng TV"
"Hua Guohao Poetry Variety Show? Invite me to be a judge?"
Luo Yun glanced at the invitation letter with a strange expression on his face.
"how do you know?"
"Could it be, little friend, you have also been requested by Yangcheng TV station?"
Zhou Shuli was surprised, "Yes, yes, you have such a high attainment in poetry, you are more qualified to be a judge than me!"
Before Luo Yun answered, another old man came over and laughed loudly:
"Old Zhou!"
"Show off your poems, you will be slapped in the face!"
"Ha ha!"
Zhou Shuli turned his head and looked, "Old Fu!"
"Professor Fu!"
"It turned out to be Fu Huai'an, Professor Fu from the Chinese Department of Huada University!"
"This is also a big shot in the literary circle!"
Xu Wenliang and the other students exclaimed.
"Hurry up, make tea, make tea!"
"Nimma, so many bosses are here!"
The editor-in-chief Tian Ya was terrified.
The professors of Huaqing University and Capital University have unusually high social status, how dare he neglect them.
"Old Fu, do you know Xiaoyou Xiaoyao?"
Zhou Shuli asked in surprise.
Fu Huai'an pointed at Xu Wenliang with a smile, "Yesterday, I went to Yangcheng with you as a student, and today I saw another good show, hahaha! Wonderful!"
"Old Fu, you can do it."
Zhou Shuli blushed.
"Okay, I won't make fun of you anymore."
Fu Huai'an waved his hand and looked at Luo Yun, "Little friend Xiaoyao's poetic accomplishments can indeed be called the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing forward the waves ahead. If he doesn't serve as the judge, between you and me, who is qualified?"
"A variety show judge"
Luo Yun thought to himself that he hadn't recorded a variety show yet.
However, moving novels and copying poems are just leisure after all.
His main job is cultivating immortals, and he will work hard to ascend in the future, so he can't make a distinction between priority and secondary. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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