Entertainment: From being divorced by the Queen's wife

Chapter 268 Why don’t you go up and try?

The host's voice fell.

soon.

Xu Sheng walked onto the stage.

Below, there were bursts of applause.

and.

Next to Lin Mo, he heard several girls discussing excitedly.

"Wow, it's Teacher Xu Sheng!"

"This is the new teacher from the Chinese Department. He looks so handsome!"

"Yes, and I heard that he is very talented! I'm really looking forward to it!"

Several people were talking a lot and looked excited.

When Shen Chuhe's sister-in-law heard what they said, she turned around, looked at Shen Chuhe and smiled: "Did you see that Xu Sheng is still very popular in the school."

Shen Chuhe was unmoved: "So what, it has nothing to do with me."

Aunt Shen Chuhe looked at Shen Chuhe's indifference, then turned to look at Lin Mo: "You have to learn from him."

"Although I also know that there is no way you can be as good as Xu Sheng, but there is nothing wrong in learning from good people."

Lin Mo smiled: "Not interested."

Hearing such a straightforward response, Shen Chuhe's sister-in-law raised her eyebrows: "Well, I'm talking too much. In that case, let's read Xu Sheng's poems."

"He is very talented."

Aunt Shen Chuhe has not forgotten to emphasize one sentence.

on stage.

Xu Sheng: "I am very honored to stand here. Next, please enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival poem "Appreciating the Moon" that I brought."

After Xu Sheng finished speaking, he adjusted his mood, and then decided to recite the poem he wrote.

Just the beginning.

The first few sentences made many people below let out bursts of surprise.

"Wow, it's so well written! So touching!"

"The poem he wrote is so beautiful. I feel it is the best poem I have heard today."

"The poems are very down-to-earth, and the beauty of the moonlight in the Mid-Autumn Festival is perfectly expressed between the lines. It is really amazing."

Many people were full of praise after hearing Xu Sheng's poems.

Aunt Shen Chuhe was particularly proud at this moment: "Chuhe, look, this is Xu Sheng's talent, and I heard him say that it only took him three days to write this poem."

"And I believe that his poem is already better than most people here."

Shen Chuhe did not respond and was too lazy to respond.

Lin Mo was a little surprised when he heard Xu Sheng's poem.

Because in all fairness.

The quality of the poem written by Xu Sheng is obviously higher than that of other people's poems.

It's barely listenable.

Aunt Shen Chuhe looked at Lin Mo at this moment: "What about you, how do you feel now?"

Lin Mo also answered honestly: "His poetry is just okay."

Aunt Shen Chuhe frowned: "Is it okay?"

She was a little dissatisfied.

Don't wait for her to speak.

The two girls sitting in front who had just been discussing and praising Xu Sheng's poems, when they heard Lin Mo's words, they turned their heads and looked at Lin Mo with an unhappy look on their faces: "Aren't you a person who doesn't understand at all? You understand poetry!”

"That's right, this poem written by Teacher Xu Sheng is already very, very good! You actually just say it's okay?"

"I think you don't understand the beauty of poetry at all!"

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense and judge yourself!"

The two of them were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to avenge Xu Sheng.

Lin Mo glanced at them: "In your opinion, what he wrote is pretty good, but in my opinion, what he wrote is really just passable."

When the two girls heard this, they became even more dissatisfied: "What do you mean by this? Does it mean that we don't have the ability to appreciate poetry at all?"

"Or do you doubt our appreciation?"

Some people looked coldly and looked at Lin Mo with disdain: "Since you dare to say that, why don't you go up and write one and give it a try!"

Someone next to me echoed: "Yes, you said that others can't do it, so you must be able to do it?"

"If you have the ability, go up and write it, and let everyone see how good it is! If you don't dare, then shut up!"

They looked at Lin Mo with contempt in their eyes.

Aunt Shen Chuhe saw it in her eyes, and she felt bursts of joy in her heart: "Yes, this Lin Mo, if you can, go up and give it a try."

"I see that when you comment on others, you always look dismissive, so your own strength must not be bad."

Sister-in-law Shen Chuhe, the one who stirred up the trouble, obviously just watched the fun and didn't mind the big deal.

Shen Chuhe was anxious: "Sister-in-law!"

She didn't want Lin Mo to make a fool of himself on stage.

Lin Mo hasn't spoken yet.

Xu Sheng's poem on the stage finished reciting, and then the audience burst into warm applause.

The director of the radio station, after listening to Xu Sheng's poems, was also a little surprised: "This poem written by Xu Sheng is quite good, it has something to it."

His originally irritable mood improved somewhat.

but.

He is still looking forward to the end of this bullshit Mid-Autumn Poetry Conference!

after all.

The listening rate of this kind of poetry program is far inferior to that of cross talk, or song and news programs.

The host came on stage at this moment: "Well, thank you Xu Sheng for his poems. If you like his poems, please vote for him!"

"Now everyone starts voting!"

After the host finished speaking, the votes on the screen started to move.

Xu Sheng stood there with a proud look on his face, his head held high.

soon.

The vote results are out.

Four hundred and ten votes!

See this vote result.

Everyone present was shocked.

“What a high number of votes!”

"I was shocked. There were only 500 people in the audience, and he got so many! He should be the highest in the audience!"

"There is no way, he deserves the title, mainly because he writes really well!"

There were waves of exclamations below.

Aunt Shen Chuhe had a smile on her face: "Look, Xu Sheng has so many votes. If nothing happens later, he might be the first!"

The two girls in front turned their heads again at this moment and looked at Lin Mo.

"Did you see it! This is the strength of Teacher Xu Sheng!"

"Everyone thinks it's good, but you think it's not good. That only means there's something wrong with you!"

"I think it would be better if you don't embarrass yourself!"

They didn't speak politely at all.

Shen Chuhe looked at Lin Mo with a little worry, when she was about to help Lin Mo speak.

on stage.

Host: "This number of votes is really amazing. So, let us thank Teacher Xu Sheng!"

"Next, let's..."

He didn't finish his words.

Xu Sheng took the phone at this time and said with a smile: "Sorry, everyone, let me say a few words."

"First of all, thank you very much for liking my work and voting for me."

"Secondly, when I was down there just now, I made a new friend. He was not satisfied with the poems written by everyone present."

"All the poems just written are not up to standard in his eyes."

As soon as Xu Sheng's words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Some people immediately became angry.

"Who?"

"Who is speaking in such a loud tone?"

"There are still people who look down on this person and look down on that person? Who is he? Many of us who just came on stage are teachers from the Poetry Association!"

Suddenly, discussions started.

Shen Chuhe's heart skipped a beat and he was a little worried.

Xu Sheng turned his eyes and looked in the direction of Lin Mo: "That's the friend over there named Lin Mo."

"He has a strong tone and a high vision. In this case, I wonder if this friend is interested in going on stage to compose a poem for everyone to judge on the spot?"

(End of chapter)