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Chapter 55: Winning

Chapter 55 Winning the Prize

Author: Meow and Aow

Chapter 55 Winning the Prize

At this time, many people were already sitting on the waterside pavilion and the untied boat.

Yu Hai's appearance is so outstanding that it is impossible for these people not to pay attention to it.

At this time, everyone looked over curiously.

Those who can receive invitations to poetry conferences are those with certain literary skills. Naturally, they are not as star-chasing as ordinary fans, but most people have a pretty good sense of the sea.

Yu Hai's previous poetry works have made many people recognize his literary quality.

At this moment, on the second floor of Loufang, an energetic old man stood up and greeted Wei Chubai: "Old Wei, you are late. Come quickly, I will save a seat for you."

Wei Chubai laughed and scolded: "You old guy, you have a short temper."

With that said, he didn't stop any longer and led Yu Hai directly along the bridge corridor and into the second floor of the boat.

The entire poetry conference did not specifically arrange the location of the guests.

Participants can sit wherever they like. If you don't like chairs, there is no problem if you sit on the floor.

But at this time, those sitting on the second floor of Loufang were basically a group of people at the top of the literary circle.

As soon as Wei Chubai entered his circle of friends, he immediately introduced Yu Hai to everyone: "Let me introduce you, this is the talented guy from our school, Whale Luo. Do you think he is a talented person?"

Many people laughed and cursed: "Who doesn't know Whale Luo? You're just an old boy showing off. He's not from your literature department."

Wei Chubai ignored them and pulled Yu Hai to introduce him: "This is the president of our Poetry Association, Fang Tianmu."

"This is Yang Qishan, the one who wrote "Manguan Mountain"."

"Mr. Yonglan..."



Yu Hai looked like a child who was dragged by his parents to pay New Year's greetings to his relatives. After saying hello, he actually didn't remember much of anyone.

However, it is impossible for these people to embarrass a junior, plus Yu Hai has always had a good image since his debut, and his talent is real.

Therefore, everyone is very friendly towards him and praises him in various ways:

"Whale Luo, I've long wanted to see you."

"Liangzhou Ci is very well written, I like it very much..."

"I prefer the song "Xing Xiangzi. Narrating My Feelings" written by you."

When Whale Luo sat down, everyone's attention naturally shifted from the people to the works.

"Speaking of which, the song "May I Live Longer" by Whale Luo is really well written!"

"The name of the lyrics brand is Shui Tiao Ge Tou, right?"

Someone looked at Yu Hai, and Yu Hai responded: "Yes!"

So everyone started discussing this poem again.

During this process, Yu Hai mostly sat there in silence and listened to everyone talking.

When someone asks him a question, he responds briefly.

But no one thought this child was rude at all. Instead, they thought he was well-behaved and low-key.

Mainly because the appearance filter was there. When the bosses saw this kid sitting there quietly, he didn't mean to forcefully join their conversation. They just answered whatever they asked him. Subconsciously, they felt that this kid was introverted and unassuming.

, not at all like a star in the entertainment industry.

The favorability keeps growing.

"I have seen so many poems praising the moon, and this one is definitely the best among them."

"This poem is definitely the pinnacle of chanting the moon!"

At this time, the young talents sitting in other seats looked at that tall and handsome figure among a group of old men, and felt envy, jealousy, and of course admiration in their hearts.

The camera in the live broadcast room will not always stay on a certain person, but will basically move around the participants present. However, the discussion of Yu Hai's poems by the bosses was also completely captured by the camera and broadcast live.

Many people now have a clearer impression of how good Hai Shui's poems are.

"Damn it, so the poems written by Jing Luo are so good?"

"The man upstairs can tell you that it is even better than many famous works handed down from generation to generation!"

"In modern society, you can't find a few people who are good at writing poetry."

"It is said that the Ministry of Education is considering incorporating it into the teaching materials."

“Whales are awesome!”

"..."

The time soon came to three o'clock in the afternoon.

After several bangs, the 42nd Poetry Conference officially began.

The host Jing Yusheng started with a few poems.

She has a good temperament, has poetry and books in her belly, and her opening remarks were extremely powerful, which filled the atmosphere with literature.

The first part of the poetry conference is the award ceremony for the college student poetry competition.

Two awards are awarded, the Dragon Award and the Phoenix Award for Poetry. The Dragon Award is for ancient poetry, and the Phoenix Award is for the first place in modern poetry.

It’s not that ancient poetry awards are more valuable than modern poetry, but the Dragon Award was first established to award awards for ancient poetry. A few years later, the Poetry Association established the Phoenix Award for modern poetry.

For the literary circle, the two have the same meaning.

The first award was the Dragon Award.

In the melodious and ethereal melody, the huge screen behind the host, with ink and water surging, slowly played a word one by one:

"Standing in a dangerous building, the wind is blowing softly, looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, I am speechless, who can rely on my thoughts."

"I want to get drunk and sing to the wine. The strong music is still tasteless. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I will never regret it. I am so tired that I feel haggard."

This poem is written just right.

This is the first feeling many viewers have when they see this poem.

Anyone who understands Chinese can appreciate the beauty of this poem.

Especially the last sentence: As the clothes get wider and wider, I will never regret it, and I feel haggard because of Yi. This sentence is simply amazing.

The comments in the live broadcast room all lamented:

"Is this the strength of a Dragon Award winner?"

"A taste that ordinary people can't write about!"

"You can feel the beauty of this poem without savoring it carefully."

"Isn't it the work of a foreigner again?"

“It feels better than previous Dragon Award works!”

"Works that can be included in textbooks"

"..."

Ordinary audiences can intuitively feel that this poem is well written, not to mention the professionals present, who are all people with good literary literacy.

Many people cheered excitedly.

"Wonderful!"

"This year's Dragon Award-winning works are written with more flavor than those in previous years."

"It's up to everyone to choose words and make sentences."

"Today's college students are really amazing."

"Which university is the author from?"

"The future life is terrible!"

"..."

After the whole poem was presented in full, the host Jing Yusheng read out the comments of the Poetry Association President: "This poem is closely related to the sorrow of spring but refuses to express it directly. The hesitation of words is just like the poet's mood of wanting to say something. The thick ink

As it circulates, it is full of shadows, confusing, and turns a thousand times. It is not until the last sentence that I click on it, writing the lovesickness to the extreme."

Then under everyone's curious and expectant gazes, Jing Yusheng raised his voice and said: "Let us congratulate the author of this poem, Yu Hai, a student from the Composition Department of Haohan University, for winning the Dragon Prize in the 23rd World College Student Ancient Poetry Competition!

"

Yu Hai?

who is it?
Chapter completed!
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