Chapter 511

"Fast hand speed in the front row! Are you an octopus?! Wait, I have a bold guess..."

The screen swiping of the barrage slowed down.

But the mood of all netizens in front of the screen rose.

If this poem was not written by the author...

If this poem has never appeared on the Internet before...

Doesn't that mean this poem was just written by Ye Xuan?

The earth-shattering guess, clearly so incredible, yet appeared in everyone's brain so naturally.

Countless netizens swallowed their saliva, and the next moment they all looked at the lens with burning eyes.

At this moment, the cameraman in charge of shooting seemed to be half a beat slow. When the lens fell on the author of the nominated work, Cao Yu, she saw that the female author also looked stunned.

And this stunned look fell into the eyes of netizens in the live broadcast room, which confirmed everyone's guess.

If it was really a poem written by Cao Yu, how could she be so shocked?!

At this moment, there were also writers and readers off the stage watching the first nominated writer, Cao Yu.

The same idea appeared in everyone's heart one after another.

The whispers gradually grew louder.

"Is this a recommendation written specifically by Mr. Ye?!!!"

"How can such short text express such rich and hazy meaning?!"

"It's simply too much to add a word, and too little to reduce a word..."

The increasing discussion in his ears also made Cao Yu, who was stunned at first, react.

At this moment, the shock in her eyes grew bigger and bigger.

The main theme of her original book is that most of the adult world is unsatisfactory.

When you are envious of others, you don't know that others are also envious of you.

And this core was fully written by Ye Xuan's simple little poem.

You think others are playing the protagonist in the play, but no one knows that you are also the protagonist in the play.

All living beings suffer, only self-salvation.

The sun rises and the moon sets, there is always dawn.

Looking up at Ye Xuan, Cao Yu's eyes were getting brighter like stars.

Even if she didn't win the Mao Dun Literature Prize today, it was too worth it to hear such a poem from Ye Xuan!