Chapter 122

Listening to the poems recited from Ye Xuan’s mouth, everyone’s faces were filled with shock.

All the poems in Ye Xuan’s mouth were unheard of by everyone!

In other words, were all these poems composed by Ye Xuan on the spot?!

Thinking of this possibility, countless people present felt their chests burning, and even their breathing became heavy.

And Ye Xuan, standing at the judges' table, was completely unaware of everyone’s reaction.

His gaze seemed to traverse time, returning to that brilliant civilization of the later generations.

Scholars and poets gathered, romantic figures assembled.

What a brilliant golden age that was!

What a brilliant cultural heritage!

Talents emerged one after another, stars shone brightly, poems appeared in layers, each with its own merits.

There was Li Qingzhao’s wildness, "In life, be a hero among men; in death, be a hero among ghosts."

There was Li Yu’s sorrow, "Ask how much sorrow one can have, just like a river of spring water flowing to the east."

There was Qu Yuan’s determination, "The road ahead is long and far, I will search up and down."

There was Cao Cao’s ambition, "An old steed in the stable still aspires to gallop a thousand miles, a hero in his twilight years still has high aspirations."

As more and more poems spilled from Ye Xuan's lips, the eyes of countless people were completely overtaken by shock and disbelief.

Everyone had seen people composing poetry, but they had never seen anyone compose poetry like this!

Who doesn't rack their brains and think hard when composing poetry?

Nowhere like Ye Xuan, who doesn't even think, as if he’s wholesaling, grabbing a handful at a time!

This is like a strong man playing with a shoulder pole, it’s simply effortless.

Not to mention, every one of these is a boutique!

They are simply eternal poems that will be passed down for generations!

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

And the barrage in the live stream had long since exploded! Ten.

"！！！！！！!"

"Holy crap, holy crap! Others can't squeeze out a word after composing poetry for a long time, why does Ye Xuan’s poetry feel as easy as packing cabbage?! [dizzy]"

"Watching the whole scene, every second I feel like I’m a piece of trash! It turns out I came to the world just to make up the numbers!"

"Under the bright sky, why does the poetry competition want to turn me into a fool?!"

"Heaven has given me talent, it must be useful, a thousand gold scattered will return! How can words be written so beautifully?! It’s so beautiful that it’s suffocating!"

"I really want to ask the Creator, did human evolution forget me?!"

"If this were someone else, I might think it’s a plant, but I searched every sentence on Baidu, and there’s absolutely nothing! Ye Xuan is not an ordinary person, he is already a god! [covering face]"

……

The barrage "487" flashing across the live stream was already too fast to see the specific words, but without exception, they were all worshiping Ye Xuan before their eyes!

And on camera, Ye Xuan, standing in the center of the judges' table, was thinking about the poems of later generations for a while, and thinking about how he didn't succeed in slacking off today, which was a pity.

If others knew that Ye Xuan was still thinking about slacking off while critiquing, it would probably be even more shocking!

Seeing that it was already the last few contestants, Ye Xuan only had one thought left in his heart.

Quick battle, quick decision, he had to get off work quickly.

Once this thought emerged, Ye Xuan’s speaking speed accelerated quite a bit.

It seemed even more un-brewed!

It seemed even more unhesitating!

From "Graceful lady" in the Book of Songs, to "Green collar" in Short Song Style.

From "Should be a good time and scenery in vain" in Rain Bell, to "Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn" in Joy of Meeting.

From "The country is broken, the mountains and rivers remain" in Spring View, to "Will climb to the top" in Gazing at the Peak.

By the time the last contestant left the stage, the host, President Liu, who had returned to the stage, was flushed with excitement and almost couldn't hold the microphone in his hand.

Throughout the whole event, there were a hundred contestants, and Ye Xuan contributed almost two hundred handed-down masterpieces!

He simply couldn't help but look at Ye Xuan with the eyes of looking at a god.

Is this really a human?

Could it be the God of Literature in the world?!

At this moment, he had long since admired Ye Xuan’s poetry talent to the point of throwing himself on the ground.

He even dared to bet that in the current Chinese literary world, not to mention a hundred years ago, even in the next hundred years, no one’s poetry talent would exceed Ye Xuan today!

At this moment, President Liu even felt a regret.

Why was the final set to one hundred people?!

If he had known, he should have set it to two hundred people?!

Wouldn't that mean he could hear more of Ye Xuan’s critiques?!

With this regret, the host, President Liu, announced that the first poetry competition had come to an end.

But at this moment, no one cared about the scoring results of the first poetry competition anymore.

Being able to get Ye Xuan’s critique and guidance is the wealth comparable to gold!

When leaving the venue, whether it was the judges or the contestants, this voice couldn't help but emerge in their hearts.

The poetry world, from the moment Ye Xuan spoke, ushered in a major change that hadn't happened in a hundred years!

Ye Xuan, this is pushing the Chinese poetry world a big step forward with the strength of one person!

They are witnessing history alive!

This night is destined to be an uneasy night.

With the end of the first poetry competition, countless netizens uploaded various clips recorded today to Weibo.

The hundred or so contestants who participated in the poetry competition wrote full of rainbow farts for Ye Xuan on their social platforms.

The first contestant, Jenny, even wrote a small essay of nearly a thousand words and posted it on Weibo.

【Jenny: I announce that I will be a die-hard fan of Teacher Ye Xuan from now on!

I want to memorize all the poems Teacher Ye Xuan talked about today!

How can someone be so powerful, so excellent, so outstanding?! Teacher Ye Xuan is the god forever!

The street rain is as moist as butter, the grass color is seen from afar but not near. It’s really too beautiful, isn't it?!

Thinking of the vastness of heaven and earth, I shed tears alone. This is the true beauty of poetry!

……@Ye Xuan】

As the first contestant to ask Ye Xuan for advice, Jenny herself had accumulated a small wave of fans on Weibo.

As soon as this long rainbow fart was released, it attracted many comments.

Among them, some netizens expressed confusion.

"Are these poems prepared by Ye Xuan in advance?!"

After all, these poems have different emotions, different situations, and different encounters.

In one day, saying so many eternal masterpieces naturally.

And it is the great righteousness of the family and country that he has never experienced, mixed with love, hate, and hatred that he has never felt.

How could this be said by the same person?!

As soon as this doubt came out, it was drowned out by the netizens who watched the whole poetry competition today.

"Impossible! In the impromptu poetry session, even the contestants didn't know which topics they would draw, so how could Ye Xuan, as a judge, foresee which questions the contestants would ask?!"

"Ordinary people like us naturally can't do it, but Ye Xuan has surpassed a genius and reached the level of a god! How could he not do it?! I will never call Ye Xuan a dog author again, this guy is a god today, Ye God!"

"Many questions are clearly improvised, and Ye Xuan answers them on the spot!"

"After all, it’s a private lesson worth millions, who doesn't want to rub a little more?! Being able to hear one more sentence is a profit! [dog head]"

"I am the 100th contestant, the questions I asked at that time were made up on the spot, how could Teacher Ye Xuan prepare in advance?! I made a big profit tonight! [proud]"

……

Not only the hundred contestants represented by Jenny, but even the three judges and the host, President Liu, couldn't help but post on Weibo as soon as they left the venue 0 ......