Chapter 169 Su Mo's Disdain

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Chapter 169 Su Mo's Disdain

"yes!"

Seeing his father pointing at Su Mo on the stage, Li Keke also smiled and explained in a low voice, "Whether he can win the championship today depends on his performance."

"Oh?"

Li Zhihai glanced at his daughter in surprise, "It seems that you have high expectations for this person!"

Through the eyes of the young man in his daughter's stand just now, Li Zhihai immediately smelled something wrong. He had been in the mall for many years, and he could see at a glance what his daughter's eyes were.

That is definitely the bud of love!

Thinking of this, Li Zhihai couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Unconsciously, my daughter has already reached the age of falling in love. It's really time flies!"

However, Li Zhihai still has to figure out the identity of the young man on stage, but not everyone can be with his daughter.

"Brother, think about it quickly!"

Liu Quan looked at the time, ten minutes had passed, and he was a little anxious for a while.

"Brother, if you talk to me for a while, I'll be able to figure it out."

Su Mo looked at Liu Quan angrily, Liu Quan was chatting in his ear all the time, making him unable to concentrate at all.

"what?"

When Liu Quanyi saw Su Mo's appearance, he was also very embarrassed. He seemed to be talking too much!

"Sorry, I'll shut up right now."

After Liu Quan compared his mouth, Su Mo's ears became clear in an instant, and he closed his eyes and started thinking.

The genius poet started silently, and three minutes later, the words formed a poem in Su Mo's mind.

Rao Shi Su Mo couldn't help but gasped after seeing this poem, this poem is too awesome!

Su Mo has seen quite a few good poems, but he has never seen such a masterpiece. Is it really written by himself?

Suddenly, Su Mo's mind exploded, and he remembered the skill that was drawn in the last lottery...a genius poet.

At the beginning, Su Mo always thought that this skill was tasteless, but now, when I look at it, it is completely a magical skill!

At this moment, Su Mo opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that no one can see it because he's wearing a mask.

"Teacher judge, I have already created it."

Halfway through the time, suddenly, Xiang Caizi raised his hand, which immediately caught everyone's eyes.

And in the live broadcast room on the Internet, a barrage floated by.

"I'll go, this speed is okay!"

"As expected of a talented person, he is amazing. This time the champion is a certainty."

"Aren't the other three players here to serve as foils?"

"The level of Xiang Caizi's poetry is still worthy of attention."

"To be honest, I'm looking forward to it!"

Qing University, 506 girls' dormitory.

Zhao Linger: "Wow, this genius item has been completed."

Ma Lili: "This is also normal. After all, he is a talented person with strong strength."

Item talent?

Yan Jiuxi and An Ran looked at each other, it was the first time they both heard the name.

In the end, it was Zhao Linger who explained it to the two girls, so they knew who Xiang Caizi was.

"Xiaoxi, do you think Su Mo can win?"

An Ran asked Yan Jiuxi in a low voice, but her words immediately attracted Zhao Linger and Ma Lili.

what's the situation?

Is this boy wearing a mask really Su Mo?

Just kidding!

Just now, the two of them just said it casually, but they seemed to have guessed the meaning of these words.

However, why did Su Mo participate in the meeting to represent NTU and compete with the Imperial University?

"I don't know either, I've never seen Su Mo write a poem."

There was also a trace of worry in Yan Jiuxi's eyes. After all, good writing and poetry are not the same thing at all.

Su Mo's literary talent is really good enough to explode, otherwise his college entrance examination composition would not have been rated as a first-class work by the youth magazine.

However, as for writing poetry, talent and skills are required, and good poetry cannot be made with good literary talent.

"Xiaoxi, is this person really Su Mo?"

When Zhao Linger heard Yan Jiuxi's words, she couldn't help but stunned.

"It's really Su Mo, don't ask me why, because I don't know either..."

Time passed minute by minute, and as soon as half an hour arrived, the live music rang.

"The time is up, the following four players are invited to come to our stage."

After the timing was over, Ouyang Xue also walked off the stage, and the four contestants also came to the front of the stage as required and stood in a row.

"I want to ask, is there any of you who haven't finished?"

Jian Hua looked at the four contestants and asked a question. In fact, he already had a rough answer in his heart.

Not to mention the difficulty of this question, just looking at the faces of the players, he already has a bottom line.

Of course, Su Mo, who is wearing a mask, is not included.

As soon as the words fell, Liu Quan of NTU and Wang Huan of Imperial University raised their hands in embarrassment.

Su Mo stood there, but was extremely calm. Li Keke, who was in the audience, saw this scene,

I am also looking forward to it, I don't know what poems Su Mo can write.

"Oh?"

Jian Hua was surprised when he saw that Su Mo didn't raise his hand. He thought that only Xiang Caizi completed the work by himself.

But I didn't expect that this young man wearing a mask had completed it?

"What a coincidence!"

Jian Hua smiled, "Nanda University and Imperial University each have one contestant who has completed their work. Next, two contestants are invited to write their own works, and the judges will rate them."

Immediately, some staff sent the four treasures of the study.

When Su Mo saw this scene, she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. Why is this still a writing brush?

Fortunately, he has master-level calligraphy, otherwise, I am afraid it will be a shame.

Xiang Caizi glanced at Su Mo and said nothing, just picked up the pen and started writing on the white paper.

Through drone shooting, everyone at the scene can see Xiang Caizi's works on the big screen.

"The sky is blue, and many white clouds descended low, covering the tallest buildings, as if they were dressed in white, like a dream!"

The prose poems, coupled with the good calligraphy, also made the audience cheer loudly.

Even the three judges teachers have expressed their own evaluations.

Zhang Lao: "It's a very good short prose poem. The mood is very good, and it doesn't deviate from the theme. I give it an 8 (out of 10)."

Mr. Wu: "It's really good, Xiang Caizi deserves to be a first-class poet, and I also give it an 8."

Jian Hua: "I didn't expect it to be so difficult. Xiang Caizi can create such an excellent work in such a short period of time. I give it nine points!"

"Congratulations to Xiang Caizi, who scored 25 points in this round."

Ouyang Xue's voice also aroused exclamations from everyone present.

The full score is only 30 points, but Xiang Caizi actually got 25 points?

This is too great!

You know, the three judges are all second-level poets!

It can be seen how high the gold content of Xiang Caizi's poem is.

However, Su Mo was somewhat dismissive of Xiang Caizi's poem.

This poem is indeed a bit ordinary!

As for blowing like that?

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