Are you crazy? You wrote a three-line poem for the exam essay?

Three minutes passed in a flash.

The scoring was over.

Wang Jiong walked quickly onto the stage.

"I believe everyone will be touched by the work of guest No. 1 Liu Qingqing."

"Next, we will evaluate contestant No. 2!"

On the big screen, words appeared.

Some were sloppy.

From No. 2, published poet, Liu Tong

‘four Seasons’

‘The Four Seasons’

‘The embarrassment of me chasing you is engraved on my face. '

The eyes of the 300 judges on the scene suddenly lit up!

This piece of work is much better than the previous one!

The audience was also excited.

"Good job!"

"I think it's OK! It's a bit artistic!"

"It is engraved with my embarrassment in chasing you. I like this sentence!"

"The words reveal a lot of melancholy and sadness.……"

"I can feel the connotation of this love poem. The four seasons are in a cycle. I have been chasing you, but I can't catch up."

Don't talk about others.

Su Chen in the middle of the stage also raised his eyebrows slightly.

This three-line love poem has a bit of that flavor.

The same.

Three hundred judges scored, and the audience voted online.

3 minutes passed.

The scoring was over.

Liu Tong looked decadent from beginning to end.

Su Chen was also a little speechless.

This person is really melancholy in his bones.

No wonder he can write such a bitter poem.

But it must be said that many times, unrequited love is more touching.

Wang Jiong took the stage again

"Liu Tongjiabin's works make us feel the sadness between the lines"

"I believe many viewers were also touched and wanted to express their opinions."

"Don’t worry, there will be a review session after all ratings are completed!"

"Now, let's enjoy the three-line poem by guest contestant No. 3, the talented man from Beijing University, Cen Haobo!"

After the words fell, the judges and countless audiences held their breath.

Cen Haobo, this is the best-looking contestant in the eyes of countless people!

There was also Su Chen before.

Now he is gone.

Cen Haobo pushed his glasses and looked calm.

It can be seen that he is full of confidence!

Soon, the handwriting appeared on the big screen.

Every stroke was very neat.

"What neat handwriting!"

"Is this the legendary academic font? Boss!"

"This is written like printed text, amazing!"

The content has not yet appeared.

Just the words that appeared made the audience excited!

Cen Haobo's mouth slightly raised.

He glanced at Su Chen sideways.

He had also seen the previous two works, so there was nothing to be afraid of!

As for Su Chen, it must have been a waste.

In other words, his work is very likely to be the first in this round!

Under the expectation of everyone.

The content appeared

‘You flowed from my three hundred poems’

‘Transformed into the wind of spring and summer, the rain of autumn and winter’

‘And a long, long road. '

Neat.

Straight.

This is everyone's first impression.

Three lines of a poem, all three lines have the same rhyme.

The three hundred judges' eyes lit up!

This three-line poem is obviously very methodical!

The audience was also excited!

"Wow! He is indeed a talented scholar from Peking University! This poem by Cen Haobo is a real one!"

"Indeed! In comparison, the first two songs seem like plain words!"

"You can't just criticize one and praise the other! I think it's because of their different styles. Cen Haobo is obviously more serious!"

"I think it's too serious... It doesn't touch the heart."

"The above, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense! This three-line poem is obviously of a very high level!"

"+1! The text and artistic conception are very good. After all, there are only 5 minutes. It is exaggerated to be able to write such a poem!"

The audience talked about it.

The judges on the scene were also whispering.

Cen Haobo's three-line poem is indeed of good quality.

It touched most people.

In the guest seats in front of the stage.

Yin Kexin looked at it for a long time, and suddenly asked Ruan Chuxue next to her:"Goddess Ruan, what do you think of this poem?"

Ruan Chuxue looked calm and said softly:"It has a method. It can be seen that Cen Haobo has a good foundation in writing."

Yin Kexin curled her lips:"I think the most important thing about a three-line poem is to be arousing, right? It's not like writing Tang poetry or Song lyrics. It's useless to write it in a method."

Ruan Chuxue didn't respond.

She actually felt a little bit like this.

But after all, being methodical is always a plus.

Compared with the previous two, Cen Haobo's poem is already very good.

Yin Kexin tilted her head and thought for a while, and suddenly said:"What do you think of Su Chen's poem?"

Ruan Chuxue laughed in silence:"How would I know? But he wrote too fast, so... it shouldn't be too good."

Yin Keyin puffed her cheeks and muttered:"That may not be the case. I think the faster he writes, the more inspired and touching his works are."

Cai Yinnan, who had been listening for a while, couldn't help it:"Student Yin Keyin, what you said is too unreasonable, isn't it? Writing fast and writing well are two completely different things."

Yin Keyin was too lazy to pay attention to him. She just stared at Su Chen in the middle of the stage with her big watery eyes. For some reason, she felt very confident when she looked at Su Chen's calm expression! How bad could someone who could write"Life Was Slow Back Then" in the college entrance examination room be?