"The petrel cried out, soaring like a black lightning bolt, piercing the dark clouds like an arrow, its wings skimming the spray of the waves!"...
As the recitation of this prose deepened, Mo Zixue's cheeks lifted slightly, her gaze burning brightly.
It's as if you're looking straight at the eye of a storm in the vast ocean.
At this moment, the ends of her hair trembled slightly in the cold air from the air conditioner.
But to countless viewers in the live stream, it was like being caressed by an invisible sea breeze, exceptionally moving.
Even the worst student who dozes off in class is captivated by Mo Zixue's recitation and can't bear to miss a single word.
As if inspired by something inexplicable, a surge of passion welled up within me.
"Look, it's flying around, like an elf."
"A proud, black, stormy spirit"
"It's laughing, it's howling, it laughs at the dark clouds, it howls with joy!"...
As Mo Zixue's recitation became increasingly immersive, the remaining sunset outside the window seemed to ignite, casting flame-like light and shadow on her beautiful and dignified face.
Just then, Wang Yueheng, who had finished making the call, walked out of the room.
When Wang Yueheng saw Mo Zixue sitting in front of the camera suddenly reciting the essay "Song of the Petrel" that he had privately written for her, he was slightly taken aback.
As the recitation progressed, the girl's breathing became noticeably more rapid, and her chest rose and fell slightly.
It's as if we've secretly rehearsed the recitation of this prose poem countless times.
Whether it's the rhythm of the breath or the emotions in the expression, everything complements the content of the essay perfectly.
Her beautiful voice makes you feel as if you are there.
Even Wang Yueheng himself was captivated by the girl's focused recitation and couldn't bear to interrupt her.
He simply put away his phone, stood in the direction of the door, and quietly watched Mo Zixue, who was completely absorbed in reciting her poem.
All the distracting thoughts in my mind vanished at that moment.
It was as if I could understand how my fans felt when they listened to me sing...
...
"A storm! A storm is coming!"
Suddenly, Mo Zixue's voice seemed to coalesce into a torrent, carrying a breathtaking scream.
Upon hearing this, netizens sitting in front of their screens instinctively looked up and out the window.
It really felt like a violent storm was about to break out.
"This is the brave petrel, soaring proudly over the roaring sea, amidst the lightning!"
"This is the cry of the prophet of victory—"
"Let the storm rage on!"
Just then, the climax of this essay arrived.
Mo Zixue straightened his back even more, raised his head slightly, and spoke in a sharp voice like thunder in the silence.
Each word contained the power of the storm itself, exploding loudly in the silent room.
Like flames bursting forth from a furnace of the soul, a roar that embodies the will of all life!
"Boom!"
And when the last sentence was read...
It was like a thunderclap that exploded in the minds of all the viewers.
Let the storm rage on!
What a powerful declaration!
"6666"
"So powerful! Goddess Mo is awesome!"
"Too uncultured, all I can do is 'fuck'!"
"Your essays are amazing, but Mo Zixue's recitations are even more impressive!"
"It felt like watching a super amazing movie!"
"If Goddess Mo Xue had been my Chinese teacher, how could I have ever hated writing essays back then!"
"Hiss~ I can almost picture Heng standing in the eye of the media storm, looking down on the mockers with disdain!"
"No wonder Wang Yueheng didn't bother to explain himself when facing ridicule from Hong Kong media today. It turns out he only explains to his loved ones!"
"Ha! Another textbook-worthy literary work has appeared!"...
As the recitation of Mo Zixue's prose came to an end.
In an instant, the screen was flooded with comments like bullets, rapidly and frantically filling the screen once again.
Countless viewers, deeply moved by this essay, found it difficult to control their emotions.
I immediately wanted to express my excitement through the bullet comments.
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