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Chapter 271 Exploded! The site exploded!

Chapter 271 It exploded! It exploded on site!

When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine.

Hear this first sentence.

all of a sudden.

Everyone in the audience was shocked!

"This...this...how does this first sentence seem to have such an extraordinary artistic conception!"

"Damn it, did he write this himself?"

"Shocked! With just one sentence from him, a complete scene appeared in my mind involuntarily!"

There was an uproar below.

Those who didn't think highly of Lin Mo at first thought that Lin Mo just came on stage to have fun, or just came here to disgust people.

But it's different now.

Just the first sentence made the people below change their minds instantly!

Shen Chuhe's sister-in-law was stunned for a moment. She chewed these two lines of poetry carefully.

Then.

Her eyes lit up: "This is surprisingly well written!"

"Although it didn't say anything about the Mid-Autumn Festival, the entire image of the Mid-Autumn Festival was instantly revealed after these simple poems!"

"Chu He, can he write poetry?"

Aunt Shen Chuhe turned her head at this time and looked at Shen Chuhe over there.

Shen Chuhe's head was actually buzzing. She really didn't know that Lin Mo could write poetry.

But when I heard my sister-in-law ask this question, I thought about my sister-in-law's attitude towards Lin Mo just now.

Shen Chuhe straightened his chest immediately, with a proud look on his face: "Of course, he knows a lot."

"And, everything can be done very well!"

Aunt Shen Chuhe took a good look at Lin Mo over there for the first time at this time: "No wonder."

"I always suspected that your vision was not good before, but now it seems that I haven't discovered Lin Mo's shining point yet."

"However, although the first two lines of the poem are good, if the latter part is too crotch-stretching, then his poem will be very unsuccessful!"

After Aunt Shen Chuhe finished speaking, she turned her head and looked in the direction of the stage.

Inside the director's office.

He was still complaining there, complaining about this guy named Lin Mo who suddenly appeared. Maybe because this guy wrote some bullshit poem, the already low listening rate suddenly dropped again.

But now.

He was already stunned there, his eyes shining brightly at this moment: "Okay, okay!"

He was a little excited and unconsciously shouted "Hello" three times!

"Are the first two sentences of this poem so spiritual?"

"It's surprising, this guy has something."

The station director is interested. It is different from the poems written by others, which sound somewhat meaningless or forcedly lyrical.

Lin Mo's poem, as a whole, gives people a particularly peaceful feeling.

He didn't seem to deliberately want to express anything, but between the lines, he conveyed the mood of the Mid-Autumn Festival in an instant.

Xu Sheng's face looked a little stunned and ugly at this moment.

but.

He quickly calmed down: "No wonder he was so confident just now and wanted to speak directly when he came up."

"After working on it for a long time, he must have thought of the first two lines of poetry!"

"With these two lines of poetry as the foundation, he is confident. However, the most taboo thing about a good poem is that it ends in an anticlimax! I want to take a look and see what else you can come up with next!"

Xu Sheng stared at Lin Mo over there with a fierce expression.

He didn't believe that Lin Mo could completely write a particularly powerful poem.

Although the first two sentences alone are amazing, without the addition of the following poems, it can only be considered okay at best.

on stage.

Lin Mo's face was very calm. He walked slowly on the stage, as if walking in a leisurely courtyard, unhurriedly.

Under the gaze of everyone.

Lin Mo continued to chant.

"I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that it's too cold in the beautiful buildings and jade buildings at high places. I dance to clear my shadow, how can I feel like I'm in the human world."

This sentence comes out.

Wow!

all of a sudden.

Once again, the people at the scene became excited instantly.

"I want to ride the wind back home!"

"Absolute, absolutely!"

"This simple line of poetry can instantly make me feel the elegant and pure atmosphere!"

"It's so fairy-tale. This poem has a fairy-like flavor!"

"This scene, just thinking about it, makes people feel extraordinarily beautiful. It's really amazing!"

all of a sudden.

The people below were shocked again.

Xu Sheng's face looked a little ugly.

Shen Chuhe's sister-in-law looked dazed: "This writing feels really powerful."

"It's always cold at high places! This is quite a philosophy of life."

The two girls who were sitting in front of Lin Mo suddenly became surprised.

"The poems he wrote are so great! I have never heard such poems before!"

"At first I thought he didn't understand anything and was just here to cause trouble. It seems I wrongly blamed him!"

"That's awesome!"

Many people's minds are filled with Lin Mo's poems just now.

This song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" is originally Su Shi's famous poem that has been passed down through the ages. If it is placed here, it will naturally completely kill everyone's poems.

Over there at the radio station.

The station director couldn't help but stood up from his seat. He looked at the radio over there with excitement and was still mumbling Lin Mo's poem just now.

“It’s wonderful!”

"This man must be a real poet! What he writes is completely different from what the previous people wrote!"

"If everyone could be as good as him, this poetry conference would probably attract a lot of people."

The director was excited and immediately took the pen and paper from the side, and then he couldn't wait to write the poem just now on the paper!

"Water Melody Songtou"!

What a "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"!

He is deeply afraid of forgetting what he just said. Such poems are definitely worth collecting!

Lin Mo didn't pay any attention to the surprises or the astonishing looks around him.

He raised his head slightly, with a hint of desolation in his voice.

"Turn around the Zhuge Pavilion, lower the Qihu household, and the light will keep you awake. There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say goodbye?"

"People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has never been the case in ancient times."

"I hope we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart."

Lin Mo spoke slowly and finished reciting the last line of the poem.

This moment.

Lin Mo really felt an indescribable feeling of desolation.

It's as if you are really standing under the moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival and drinking wine to the moon.

And this time.

After Lin Mo finished his last poem.

The scene fell into a brief silence.

Everyone was thinking about Lin Mo's last poem.

I hope that we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart!

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