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¡¾¡¿The most talented man in the world
"The most is the tenderness of bowing your head,
Like a water lotus that cannot withstand the cool breeze. "
Absolutely!
This short sentence perfectly expresses the woman's delicate beauty.
A lotus is beautiful, and a lotus-like girl is even more beautiful!
And this poem is even more beautiful!
Everyone's shock was not over yet, but they saw Ye Xuan with a smile on his mouth, like a rebellious prodigal son, and said with a smile:
"You think this is the end, no, this is just the beginning."
After hearing Ye Xuan's words, the shock on Dugu Shangyin's face has not dissipated, and it turned into a deep panic.
Ye Xuan sang softly:
"I walked south of the Yangtze River,"
"The face waiting for the season is like the blooming and falling of a lotus,"
"If the east wind does not come, the catkins in March will not fly"
"Your heart is like a small lonely city"
"The streets are like bluestones in the evening"
"The sound of the feet will not sound, and the spring curtain of March will not be lifted"
"Your heart is a small casement closed tightly"
"My Dada's horseshoe is a beautiful mistake"
"I'm not a returnee, I'm a passerby"
Another classic.
A modern poem that can last forever.
Everyone has become numb. Ordinary people write a poem and think about it for a long time, but they can¡¯t hold back a fart. It¡¯s good that the classic poems are like Chinese cabbage, and they come out as soon as they open their mouths.
"Are you convinced now?" Ye Xuan looked at him with a half-smile.
His face flushed red.
"I know you are still not convinced."
Ye Xuan rubbed his forehead and seemed to be thinking for a few seconds. After a while, a lotus-like smile bloomed on his face:
"I am a blooming summer lotus,
How I wish you could see me now.
The wind and frost have not yet come to eat,
The autumn rain has not yet dripped.
The youthful season has left me again,
I am already slim, not worried, nor afraid.
Now, exactly,
The most beautiful moment,
The heavy door is locked,
After a sweet smile,
No one knows what's on my mind, Lian.
You who have no fate,
Either it's too early, or,
It's too late"
Plop!
Dugu Shangyin collapsed on the ground, his dark pupils were full of despair and struggle.
Ye Xuan lowered his head and looked at him contemptuously: "Now, are you convinced? To tell you the truth, I can write a hundred poems like this a day, and I can't kill you?"
"Now, do you know what a genius is?"
Dugu Shangyin nodded numbly. If he had always thought that as long as he worked hard, he would not be afraid of anyone, but now, he was wrong!
It turns out that there really are geniuses in this world, no matter how hard you try, you can't catch up with them.
The talents who competed with Ye Xuan on the stage had already put down their pens, and Liu Chan and Park Chang returned to their own country's team in despair.
However, Liu Mang and Fan Jian, the son-in-laws of Han Country and North Xian Country, looked straight at Ye Xuan, with a spark of conspiracy in their eyes.
With a snap of Ye Xuan's fingers,
So he wrote an ancient prose "Ai Lian Shuo" that can be passed down through the ages.
Immediately afterwards, without stopping, he wrote three more classic modern poems. "Goodbye", "Mistakes", "Lian's Thoughts"!
Such a monstrous genius was born in China!
The eyes of Liu Mang and Fan Jian were blazing with flames. The genius that their country can't get must be destroyed!
At this time, the Internet has been fried,
"I hate everyone who plays with talent."
"Damn it talented people can do whatever they want? I don't accept it!"
"The most pretentious slap in the face I've ever seen is the slap in the face with talent, but you still can't refute it."
"This is the most slap in the face in history!"
"I declare, except for Ye Xuan, whoever dares to pretend to be aggressive in front of me in the future, I will kill him."
Netizens left messages one after another. At this moment, nearly 99.99% of the people who listened to the radio were fans of Ye Xuan. The remaining 0.01% are Ye Xuan's fans.
?Although they couldn't see Ye Xuan's appearance, in their imagination, Ye Xuan was that kind of suave and handsome young man who looked better than Pan An, who could make countless people obsessed with a casual display of talent.
The two hosts looked at each other and stepped onto the stage.
"Okay, since everyone else has abstained, there is no suspense about the result. The reputation of 'the best talent in the world' is already firmly established."
"However, how much can Ye Xuan's work score? Let's let the judges give the score!"
The host hurriedly looked at the judging booth, but found that all the judges stood up quickly and dodged to the side at the speed of Liu Xiang hurdling.
"That," Hu Jing was stunned for a moment, and said in a panic, "How about the judges, how about these works? You haven't appreciated them yet, and you haven't given a score yet!"
Appreciation?
Score?
Appreciate what a fart! Still scoring? After these works, how could they be qualified to rate Ye Xuan's appreciation, wouldn't that be humiliating themselves!
Some review teachers turned their heads and pretended not to hear what the host said.
Some refused, but gave a thumbs up directly: "Okay, that's great!"
There is also an upright judge who said truthfully: "Master Ye Xuan, standing up is the champion, and sitting down is the leader of the judges! We are not qualified to appreciate his works."
"That's right, Master Ye is already a master in the literary world, what's the point!"
For a while, the host was stunned and didn't know what to say. After thinking for a long time, he announced directly:
"If everyone has no objections, then I announce that the champion of this year's literary festival is Ye Xuan."
"Wait a minute."
Grand Master Jiang stood up suddenly, he was already deeply shocked by Ye Xuan's talent.
But there is still a trace of doubt in my heart, and I can't vomit.
"There is one thing that I must figure out. If I don't figure it out, even though Master Ye is extremely talented, I still won't accept him!"
Grand Master Jiang stood on the stage with a fierce face, and said firmly.
In the morning, the sun was scorching hot, but everyone present felt a little excited, as if a war of tearing and forcing was imminent.
The most excited ones were probably the listeners before the broadcast. For them, this literary event was full of ups and downs, more exciting than a Hollywood movie.
Hu Jing asked curiously: "I don't know Taishi Jiang, do you have any questions?"
"Su Dongpo said that in ancient times, those who set up major events were not only talents who transcended the world, but also must have the will to persevere." Jiang Taishi straightened his clothes and said solemnly:
"From ancient times to the present, there are very few people who can have supernatural talents!"
"However, Master Ye's performance just now has proved that his talent is comparable to the sun and the moon, and he is extraordinary!"
"But one thing, I am very puzzled. I wonder if Master Ye also has the will to be indomitable?"
A talent beyond the world?
Perseverance?
Throughout the ages, there are almost no people who can possess these two qualities at the same time!
Hu Jing was the first to ask: "Grand Master Jiang, what is the meaning of your question? I don't quite understand it."
"That's right! Grand Master Jiang, please speak up!" The others were also very puzzled.
Grand Master Jiang said slowly:
"If Ye Xuan doesn't have the will to persevere, I still suspect that he may have cheated in the final exam!"
For a moment,
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