Chapter 512

Not only the nominated writer Cao Yu, but many people present had already hurriedly taken out the paper and pen they carried with them and recorded the four sentences that Ye Xuan blurted out just now on the spot.

Good sentences are born from heaven, and clever hands get them by chance.

Judging from everyone's professional quality, many people dare to assert:

These four lines of poetry killed many modern poems of literary masters, and it is simply a degree that can be directly published!

Being able to witness a literary master speak in front of them, as a participant, isn't it a kind of luck?!

Just as everyone was immersed in the beauty of the four sentences just now, Ye Xuan on the stage took everyone's reaction into his eyes and continued to say calmly.

"Next, let's look at the second nominated work..."

Hearing Ye Xuan's voice, the netizens in the live broadcast room also recovered from the surprise just now and continued to let themselves go and swipe the screen.

"Too jealous of Dog Xuan's brain! Are we really the same species?! 【Crying】"

"Why is the difference between people so big?! This live broadcast is simply welcome to watch the series of human evolution without me 【Crying】"

"I am forty years old this year, seeing this flower of the motherland, Ye Xuan, blooming so well, I can wither with peace of mind 【Bitter smile】"

"I don't believe Doggy Xuan can make a second one! If Doggy Xuan can make it, I will stand upside down and eat shit! They evolve theirs, I lie flat mine, it doesn't delay at all!"

"Upstairs, you said that, I immediately sat up and struggled to die! Squatting for a handstand to eat shit +1"

"Squatting for a handstand to eat shit +2, how can I miss this?!"

Just as a group of netizens opened the mode of mutual betting, Ye Xuan's voice sounded again.

"The days in the past became slow, horses and mail were slow, and one life was only enough to love one person.

The locks in the past were also good-looking, the keys were exquisite and had a look, you locked it, and others understood...

Just like Chi Jian's 'Furong Village'..."

As soon as the voice came out, Chi Jian, who was named, stood up from the center seat of the second row.

He kept muttering Ye Xuan's words just now one after another.

After savoring it again and again, the admiration in Chi Jian's eyes was almost overflowing.

Clearly, this was the first time he and Mr. Ye Xuan had met, but he seemed to have been seen through!

In just a few words, Mr. Ye Xuan accurately summarized the essence of his work!

Without exaggeration, Mr. Ye's words vaguely allowed his novel to reach a height of further sublimation!

Is this the strength of today's top Chinese literary giant?!

When Ye Xuan comes out, who will compete?!

Thinking of this, Chi Jian immediately bowed seriously.

And his respectful and humble appearance, in the eyes of others, undoubtedly told a fact again.

That paragraph of introduction was also written by Ye Xuan himself!

Another amazing sentence that stunned countless people!

The live broadcast room had completely exploded.

"Damn it! I'm not the son of heaven, right?! 【Mystery smile jpg】"

"That's right, I'm that waste! 【Cracking】"

"I know I'm a scrap of society, but I didn't expect there to be such big material?!"

"Can't help but suspect, what am I doing in this world? 【Suspecting life】"

"Upstairs, stop sighing, where is the netizen who announced the live broadcast of eating shit?!"

"I was wrong in the front row! If only there was a withdrawal function in the live broadcast room?! 【Covering face】"

Just as countless netizens were sighing at the difference between people, everything that happened afterwards made everyone even more dazed.

They saw Ye Xuan under the lens as if he didn't need to think, and introduced the remaining eight nominated works in one breath.

And the introduction of each work was not inferior to the quality of the first two paragraphs!

"Gently I leave, just as I gently came, I gently wave my hand, saying goodbye to the clouds in the western sky... just like Fang Wen's 'Farewell'..."

At this moment, Ye Xuan's brain was already echoing with one modern poem after another that stunned the entire era.

The beautiful and unparalleled rhythm of the text rippled like ripples, and one after another was laid out in front of Ye Xuan.

"The flower of success, people only admire its current brightness. However, its buds were soaked in the tears of struggle and sprinkled with the blood rain of sacrifice... just like Liu Wei's 'Hero Era'..."

That is Bing Xin talking about success.

"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light... just like Wang Weiwei's 'East'..."

This is Gu Cheng expressing his ideals and ambitions.

Those new Chinese poems that once caused shocks in the literary world of later generations, borrowed from Ye Xuan's mouth, landed on the Mao Dun Literature Prize awards ceremony.

With the appearance of one famous masterpiece after another that was enough to make countless people stand up on the spot, the barrage in the live broadcast room became less and less.

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Clearly, it was a live broadcast room with tens of millions of people online, but the whole screen could only see a series of the simplest punctuation marks.

And these punctuation marks silently explained everything.

All are stunned, dumbfounded, and shocked!

And the most obvious impact was everyone sitting off the stage at the awards ceremony.

Every nominated writer named by Ye Xuan stood up one after another and bowed deeply to Ye Xuan, expressing the deepest respect and admiration.

All members of the Mao Dun Literature Prize award committee sitting in the front row looked at the president of the Writers Association with a look of prostration.

As if saying.

President, what method did you use to invite such a fairy-like person?!

This is too amazing?!