Chapter 114 is for you to recite, not perform.

It really is that kid!

Cao Kang, Su Banshan, and the others all recognized Lin Rui's voice.

No wonder they didn't dare to recognize him before.

Although the figure matches my impression.

But that otherworldly, ethereal aura was completely different from the Lin Rui they remembered.

One is otherworldly and detached from worldly concerns, while the other is intermittently exhausting.

The difference between the two is like night and day!

certainly.

They might have thought about it, but that didn't stop them from listening attentively.

After being cleansed by the original scenery of their hometown, the scene had already fallen silent.

At this moment, even the people of Washington who were watching the live broadcast listened silently.

It's practically a seamless integration!

"I wonder what year it is tonight in the celestial palace."

Logically speaking...

If a contestant recites a poem, someone will be there to take notes.

But at this moment, even Fan Bojian, who was in charge of this area, seemed to have forgotten this point.

Ever since Lin Rui spoke, everyone seemed to be under a spell, trapped in a strange cycle.

They were drawn in by the almost mesmerizing voice and became completely captivated by it.

These are the wonderful aspects revealed by the ten emotional attributes.

Standing on the ridge of the roof, Lin Rui's strong physique gives him extraordinary coordination.

Light as a swallow.

A cool breeze swept by, and the hem of my clothes was heavily rolled up.

Many people are vaguely worried that this ethereal figure will be carried away by the cool breeze, drifting to a distant place they cannot see or touch.

"I long to ride the wind and return, but I fear the jade palaces and crystal towers are too cold at such heights."

It's lonely at the top!

The literary giants present felt a stirring in their hearts.

This sentence is brilliant!

Upon closer examination, the profound meaning becomes even more apparent.

Before they could even savor it, the ethereal sound reached their ears once more.

"Dancing with my shadow, how can it compare to being in the human world?"

this!

A mere ten characters evoke a myriad of emotions.

Different people see different moon palaces, and thus have different thoughts.

They decided on one thing almost simultaneously.

This ethereal figure in blue robes is none other than Fusheng!

Looking at this year's Mid-Autumn Poetry Competition, only Fusheng possessed such talent but did not make an appearance!

eloquent and articulate!

Every word is precious!

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the scene became strange.

This ethereal figure in green robes no longer felt elusive and elusive to them, but rather grounded in the mortal world, a celestial being transformed into a mortal.

But this mortal is different.

It was different from the hostility emanating from Su Banshan.

The figure in the blue robe exudes an indescribable sense of loneliness, which is heartbreaking.

"Turning through the vermilion pavilion, lowering the embroidered window, the light shines on the sleepless."

The voice was no longer ethereal, but had become weathered and worn.

Like an old man who has experienced the full spectrum of human emotions.

"There should be no resentment, so why is the moon always full when we are apart? People have sorrow and joy, separation and reunion, just as the moon has its phases of waxing and waning. Nothing in this world is ever perfect."

this? !

Cao Kang and the others were violently shaken, their faces flushed!

The former president of the Washington State Literary Association quietly dropped his cane, but fortunately a child quickly helped him up.

otherwise.

This fall could mean he's sent away!

But no one paid attention to or cared about this scene.

They all became lost in the artistic conception depicted in this passage.

Five sentences.

Excellent!

Yan Zhenhui, Su Banshan, Shen Jun, He Zhongting, Wen Qingsong and other literary giants were all captivated and their eyes were filled with fascination.

If they were like this, one can only imagine how the literati and scholars present were!

It's not just them.

Even the people of Washington who watched the live broadcast were completely captivated by the imagery depicted between the lines!

What noble sentiments!

What kind of experience?

Only then can we explain the disparity between heaven and man, and the joys and sorrows of human life.

May we all live long and share the beauty of the moon, even though we are thousands of miles apart.

With a sigh.

Everyone was deeply shocked and remained in shock for a long time.

Even when the figure in the blue robe disappeared into the roof ridge, no one cared.

May we all live long and prosper!

We share the same moon, even though we are thousands of miles apart!

The last part kept echoing in their minds.

These ten short words encapsulate the desires of people all over the world!