When "The Long Ballad" appeared, there was a sudden noise in the hall.
What they were clamoring about was that No. 108 had finally taken action!
Then, they carefully appreciated the poem.
It would be fine if you don't appreciate it carefully, but when you appreciate it carefully, you will feel extremely shocked.
On Earth, "The Long Ballad" is a warning poem that dominates the textbooks of primary and secondary schools. Its value is naturally self-evident.
Appearing in this world at this moment is simply a dimensionality reduction attack.
"It's wonderful, easy to understand, but full of life philosophy!" Wen Cangyu couldn't put it down as soon as he saw the poem.
Shen Tunan even had goose bumps all over his body: "This poem is not only simple in language and easy to understand, but also full of philosophy, profound and meaningful, and has a strong appeal! Even if I am given ten lifetimes, I can't write this!"
"What kind of person is No. 108, who can write such a philosophical poem in such simple language!"
The light in Song Yiyao's beautiful eyes flickered like a sky full of stars, and her liking for Chen Xian increased.
At this moment, Shen Xian in her mind was like a shining god, extremely tall, overlooking the world.
The more she came into contact with Chen Xian, the more she felt that Chen Xian was unfathomable and amazing.
I am the best, the others are all garbage!
Chu Feng didn't need to say more, and silently voted for one point: "This poem can get nine points because the score on the paper is only nine points."
When the great writer Zhou Xingjian saw this, he was shocked and suddenly leaned back in his chair, then slapped the table and said, "Oh my God, this is really amazing!"
Zhou Wan looked at his father in confusion. What was wrong with him?
Zhou Xingjian pointed at the screen excitedly: "Xiao Wan, do you think the words in this poem are not gorgeous?"
"That's totally wrong!"
"This is a song about life. This is called "using something to inspire something" in writing, which means first talking about something else to arouse the meaning of the song!"
"The whole poem turns from the exploration of the universe to the thinking about the value of life, and finally comes to the deafening conclusion that if you don't work hard when you are young, you will regret it when you are old!"
“It’s really deafening!”
In Zhou Wan's impression, this was the first time that his father was so excited.
"No matter whether No. 108 is an individual or an organization, I must meet the author of this poem, have a drink with him, and it would be best if I could become a close friend with him regardless of age difference!" Zhou Xingjian said.
Zhou Wan curled her lips: "You don't even know who the author of this poem is, how do you know his age?"
Zhou Xingjian said: "To write such philosophical poems in such simple language, this person must be about the same age as your grandfather. He must be my predecessor!"
"I just don't know which literary veteran it is. As far as I remember, there are no more than five people of this level in the country."
He scratched his head.
My scalp is itchy. Is it time to grow a brain?
But don’t worry, we’ll know who number 108 is tomorrow at the latest!
When Zhang Hongting saw this poem, he was struck by lightning. He was stunned for a long time and finally sighed.
If you don't compare, you won't know what the gap is.
Compared with "The Long Ballad", the quatrain he wrote is simply garbage, just a doggerel.
The points immediately appeared on the big screen.
"Player No. 108, got 9 points!"
Another nine points!
Soon someone started a live broadcast on the Internet in the hall, broadcasting the grand occasion.
Hundreds of thousands of people soon flooded into the live broadcast room.
"The Long Ballad" instantly set the Internet on fire.
The saying that if you don't work hard when you are young, you will regret it when you are old, has resonated with countless people!
“So philosophical!”
"When I saw this sentence at the age of 30, I couldn't agree more!"
"This poem must be included in the textbook. I want my children to read it in the future!"
"I'm curious about who number 108 is!"
Soon someone compiled a collection of poems from the first one published on No. 108 to the current "Long Song" and posted it on the Internet, which instantly set the Internet on fire.
Even many official accounts began to repost it.
The discussion volume of the related topic exceeded 300 million in just one hour and is still increasing rapidly.
In the hall, many people stood there, the "Long Ballad" on the big screen made them speechless, their eyes were dull, they were deeply attracted by the poem and unable to extricate themselves.
They know that no matter whether No. 108 is an individual or an organization, it will be famous in the Chinese literary world today!
If it is an organization, it will become the leader of the Poetry Association.
If it were a person, it would be even more terrifying.
He might achieve the status of "Poet Immortal"!
Any of his poems can dominate the current literary world and be passed down through the ages.
Ning's house, in the living room.
Ning Zheng didn't go to work today, and he saw the grand scene here on his phone.
When he saw it, it was already the part where "The Long Ballad" appeared. He was immediately attracted by the poem, and then by No. 108, which is currently ranked first.
I looked through the highlights again and was immediately amazed.
"Hiss... What happened to the literary world this year? How come such a powerful person appeared?" Ning Zheng muttered to himself.
Xiaoma came over and took his phone: "My Xiao Shen is also very talented, but I don't know if he went today."
"It doesn't look like a serious and leisurely style." Ning Cai said beside him, "The style is very mixed. It should be a poetry association of some province."
This is the consensus of many people.
"Release the second song!" Zhang Hongting gritted his teeth and released his second song. "From now on, I'll leave it to fate. I've tried my best."
"I just hope I won't be tortured too badly!"
The pressure brought by No. 108 is too great. Every shot he makes is a king bomb. How can we play like this?
The second poem is about the disappointments in life among the four stages of life. After it was published, the score was pretty good, and it got a good score of 7 points.
If No. 108 had not appeared, he would still be very proud, after all, seven points was a high score.
You should know that in the last session, the average score for each of his poems was around six points, so this year's performance was considered an exceptional one.
No. 45 later released his second song, which also scored a seven.
Then seven or eight associations and organizations also released their scores, but none of them exceeded seven points.
Obviously, at this point, many people are already struggling.
Even if they have a think tank behind them, it still takes time to think things over. To be able to do this easily requires talent.
The hard work of countless people is not as good as the inspiration of a gifted person.
Shen Xian was thinking.
There are so many poems about disappointments in life, which one should I choose?
Countless classic poems flashed through his mind, and then his eyes lit up.
Got it.
If there is Yu, choose Yu; if there is no Yu, choose Ji; if there is no Yu and no Ji, Su Shi is invincible.
In that case, let’s read a poem by Li Yu, the greatest poet of all time, the King of Nantang, who traded his kingdom for his talent.
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