"yes!

Seeing his father pointing to Su Mo on the stage, Li Keke also laughed 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 the stands just now, Li Zhihai immediately smelled something wrong. He had been in the mall for many years and could see what his daughter looked like at first glance.

That is definitely the beginning of love!

When Li Zhihai thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Uncle, his daughter has reached the age of falling in love, and time has passed!"

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

...

"Brother, think about it quickly!"

Liu Quan looked at the time and it had been ten minutes, and he was a little anxious for a moment.

"Brother, if you talk to me for a while, I will come up with it."

Su Mo looked at Liu Quan angrily. Liu Quan kept chattering in his ears, making him unable to concentrate at all.

"ah?"

Liu Quanyi was very embarrassed when he saw Su Mo's appearance. He seemed to have a little more words!

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

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

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

Even after seeing this poem, Su Mo couldn't help but take a breath. This poem is so awesome!

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

Suddenly, Su Mo's mind exploded, and he remembered the skill he had won the last lottery draw - the genius poet.

At the beginning, Su Mo always thought that this skill was a useless trick, but now he saw that it was a completely magical skill!

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

But because I was wearing a mask, no one saw it.

"Mr. Judge, I've created it."

Just halfway through time, suddenly, Xiang Caizi raised his hand, which immediately made everyone's eyes lit up.

And in the live broadcast room online, there were also barrages floating.

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

"I am worthy of being Xiang Caizi, but I am amazing. This time the championship is a foregone conclusion."

"Aren't these other three players here to serve as foil?"

"Xiang Caizi's poetry writing skills are still worthy of attention."

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

...

Qingda University, 506 girls dormitory.

Zhao Linger: "Wow, this talented man Xiang has completed it."

Ma Lili: "This is normal, after all, she is Xiang Caizi and has a strong strength."

Xiang Caizi?

Yan Jiuxi and An Ran looked at each other, and this was the first time both of them heard this name.

Finally, Zhao Ling'er explained to the two girls, and then they knew who Xiang Caizi was.

"Xiao Xi, 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 going on?

This boy wearing a mask is really Su Mo?

Just kidding!

Just now, the two of them just said it casually, but from what they meant, it seemed that they had really guessed it.

But why did Su Mo participate in the competition for the National University and the Emperor University?

"I don't know either. I've never seen Su Mo write poems."

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

Su Mo's literary talent is indeed amazing, otherwise his college entrance examination essays would not have been rated as a first-class work by the Youth Journal.

However, as for writing poetry, it requires talent and skills. It is not possible to write good poems with good literary talent.

"Xiao Xi, is this person really Su Mo?"

Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Yan Jiuxi's words.

"It's Su Mo, don't ask me the reason, because I don't know..."

...

...

Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour later, the music on the scene started.

"It's time, let's invite our four contestants to the front of our stage."

After the timing was over, Ouyang Xue also left the stage, and the four contestants also arrived in front of the stage as required and stood in a row.

"I want to ask, who among you hasn't done it?"

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

Not to mention the difficulty of this question, just by looking at the contestant's face, he already has a clear idea in his heart.

Of course, it does not include Su Mo, a person wearing a mask.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Quan of Nanyang University and Wang Huan of Emperor University raised his hand awkwardly.

Su Mo stood there, but was extremely calm. Li Keke from the audience was looking forward to this scene and didn't know what poems Su Mo could write.

"oh?"

Jian Hua was also surprised to see Su Mo not raising his hand. He thought that only Xiang Caizi had completed the work alone.

But unexpectedly, this young man wearing a mask was done?

"This is a coincidence!"

Jian Hua smiled, "There is one contestant from Nanda and Emperor Da who has completed the work. Now I will ask the two contestants to write their own works and hand them over to the judges for score."

Immediately, a staff member sent the four treasures of the study.

When Su Mo saw this scene, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Why is this still a brush?

Fortunately, he has master-level calligraphy, otherwise, it would be embarrassing.

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

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

"The sky is blue, and many white clouds land low, covering several tallest buildings, as if they were wearing white clothes, like dreams!"

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

Even the three judges made their own comments.

Mr. Zhang: "A very good short prose poem, with a very good artistic conception and no deviation from the theme. I scored eight points (full score of ten points)."

Mr. Wu: "It's really good. Xiang Caizi deserves to be a first-class poet. I also scored 8 points."

Jian Hua: "I didn't expect that I could make such a difficult work. Xiang Caizi could create such an excellent work in such a short time. I scored nine points!"

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

Ouyang Xue's voice also aroused the exclamation of everyone present.

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

This is too awesome!

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

It can be seen how valuable this poem by Xiang Caizi is.

However, Su Mo was a little disdainful of Xiang Caizi's poem.

This poem is indeed a bit average!

As for bragging like this?
Chapter completed!