Chapter 142

"Ding!"

The system voice comes:

"That's right, it's the mutation produced by the intersection of the planes of the myriad worlds!"

"Please rest assured, the host, this poem has been erased from the main world!"

"The other party just had an unintentional burst of inspiration and wrote it!"

"..."

Su Chen was speechless.

Immediately afterwards, the countdown ends!

Su Chen made an amazing move!

He picked up the poem he had written and clicked it a few times. Rip it to pieces!

"Wow!"

The audience was shocked!

All the audience on site and in the webcast room were shocked!

No one knows why Su Chen did this!

destroy poetry. Doesn't that amount to abstention?

"What happened to the second child?"

"I do not know!"

Qi Guangyao, Han Li and Zhang Dapao's faces were covered!

In the preparation area, Zhou Qiusheng shook his head and smiled:

"Young people, under too much pressure, do some radical things in a hurry. I can understand!"

"If you don't have diamonds, don't do porcelain work!"

Zhou Feng snorted coldly.

Liu Hongyuan, Li Jun, Fang Yaoyao, Luo Xiaoya and others looked at each other and sighed...

At this time, the host came over and asked:

"Student Su Chen, what do you mean?"

Su Chen shook his head with a very painful expression:

"I'm sorry, I was short on time and I wrote a rubbish poem."

"I, Su Chen, swore a poisonous oath that in this life, I will only write good poems!"

"Absolutely no garbage!"

"So, I ruined it!"

One word is out!

There is a lot of discussion!

Most of the audience felt that Su Chen was pretending!

Obviously can't write it, but still pretending there!

Li Jun: "I'm speechless..."

Liu Yun: "Is there such an operation?"

Zhou Feng: "Shameless!"

Zhou Qiusheng: "Bah!"

"Puchi!"

Liu Zihao on the stage burst out laughing!

Looking at Su Chen jokingly:

"Student Su, since you can't write good poems, then listen to me!"

"I'm not talented, just had an inspiration. Write a super good poem!"

Liu Zihao said proudly.

"oh?"

Guo Hanwen, head of the Poetry Association, raised his eyebrows!

Super good poem?

This young man is a little confident!

Soon, the hostess took the poem handed over by Liu Zihao and began to recite quietly:

"Living at home with few neighbors, the grass path enters the barren garden.

The bird rests in a tree by the pool, and the monk pushes the moon to leave the door.

Cross the bridge to divide wild colors, move stones and cloud roots.

Come here for now. The quiet period lives up to its promise. "

finished!

Liu Yun in the preparation area shouted again and again:

"Good! Good! Good!!!"

Clap clap clap!

"See? This is my cousin, whose literary talent is as good as mine!"

Liu Yun's face immediately looked like gold!

Guo Hanwen, who was on the judging panel, gradually raised his brows.

"It's really good!"

"Old Ma, what do you think?"

Ma Guochun sighed, "It's not bad. It's pretty good to be able to write this kind of artistic conception about a trivial matter that I haven't met in my search for friends."

Shi Yun beside him also nodded.

"I go!"

"The second child is going to be eliminated just after playing?"

"Don't you want to win the championship?"

"What the hell?"

"I'm still going to watch my second brother put on a show!"

Qi Guangyao, Han Li and Zhang Dapao were very annoyed.

Speechless!

Very speechless!

Just when the host announced the vote, Su Chen spoke up!

"That, wait a minute!"

"Um?"

The host turned around, "Su Chen, do you have anything else to say?"

"Excuse me!"

"This poem about classmate Liu Zihao. I want to give him a few pointers!"

Su Chen was very authentic.

"What!?"

Liu Zihao was directly on the stage and screamed strangely!

The entire audience and the contestants in the preparation area were also stunned!

"Did I hear you right?"

"Su Chen, you give me advice?"

Liu Zihao pointed at himself and laughed at that moment, "Hehe! Good!"

"I'd like to see what you can tell me, a guy who occupies the latrine and doesn't shit!"

at this time. The preparation area also exploded!

"Don't stop me!"

"Damn it!"

"I'm going to kill this pretender!"

Liu Yun took off his shoes and rushed up to slap Su Chen!

Several juniors and juniors tried their best to hold Liu Yun. "Senior, don't be impulsive!!"

At this time, Su Chen on the big screen. Having already picked up the microphone, he said slowly:

"The bird stays in the tree by the pond, and the monk pushes the door under the moon..."

"This sentence is really well written."

"It's just that he's a little bit behind in controlling the artistic conception of poetry!"

The voice fell!

Liu Zihao's face was deformed with anger!

Mud horse!

A guy who can't draw shi for a long time, dare to spray his artistic conception?

"oh?"

"Then Su Chen, according to your opinion, how to change it will make the artistic conception better!"

At this time, Guo Hanwen spoke, with a clear tone. Obviously mixed with a trace of anger!

Amidst the scolding of countless people, Su Chen spoke again:

"Change pushing words into typing!"

"Mood, immediately rise to a level!"

That's it!

Guo Hanwen's pupils suddenly shrank!

"Push, change to knock?"

"The monk pushed the door of Yuexia, and the monk knocked on the door of Yuexia. This... Hiss!!"

He tried to read it!

Suddenly, I gasped!

The eyes of Ma Guochun, Shi Yun and the other seven judges around them brightened!

"good!"

"Good change!"

"Knocking is indeed more expressive than pushing, and it can better set off the tranquility of the night!"

"The finishing touch!"

"Genius, absolute genius!"

"Why didn't I think of it?"

"so amazing!"

"This kid has a lot of poetry and prose background!"

Ten judges unanimously praised Su Chen!

Vote for him one after another!

A few minutes later.

Liu Zihao looked at the big screen, Su Chen's vote count was as high as 357, and he slumped on the ground!

A face is uglier than eating shit!

"Grass!"

"Is that okay too?"

"The audience are all blind!"

"Shadow! It must be shady!"

Zhou Feng and Liu Yun were arguing in the background.

Afterwards, Su Chen and Liu Zihao walked back.

The former is full of smiles, while the latter is gnashing his teeth!

"Su Chen!"

"You are wonderful!"

Liu Hongyuan hopped to Su Chen's side.

"Hehe, what a joke."

Su Chen blinked at her, that cheap look made many people want to beat him up! .

As the game gradually unfolded.

Luo Xiaoya, Li Jun, Fang Yaoyao and Lin Peizi played one after another and were eliminated one after another!

Su Chen became the only seedling!

On the contrary, Zhou's grandfather and grandson, who are in excellent condition, passed all the way, killing the players to throw away their helmets and armor!

Suddenly became the favorite to win the championship!

"Round 18!"

"From Jiangnan University, Su Chen!"

"To Chunlei Poetry Club, Zhou Feng!"

Following the host's voice, Zhou Feng jumped up from his seat with a jolt!

Pointing at Su Chen, he laughed loudly:

"Hahaha...Su Chen!"

"Unexpectedly, it can make you into the top ten!"

"But now, I want to end you with my own hands!!"

The members of Chunlei Poetry Club, as well as the young model named Shasha, cheered Zhou Feng on!

"Hey, this kid's luck is over!"

"Good luck, don't favor fools!"

"Look at how he was abused by Senior Brother Zhou Feng!"

"Xiao Fengfeng, kill him!"