The impromptu poetry competition is recognized as the most difficult challenge in the liberal arts. No one has the ability to write a poem in seven steps like Cao Zhi, but it is required to write his own poem on a certain topic or a certain word within five minutes. , and the etiquette lady will read it on your behalf.
Write a poem with the theme of wind.
Lin Wenxi was the last to hand over the manuscript paper, and the etiquette lady read it out in turn.
Lin Wenxi’s is: “
The flowers are swaying and the bamboos are swaying. Looking at the building at night,
Yun Feitao walks away and leaves the state.
The expedition sail suddenly spreads out and sails towards the sky,
The sea of sorrow sings loudly and returns to its place of rest. "
After fifteen minutes of appreciation and review, Lin Wenxi came first and entered the next round.
Write a poem about flowers.
Lin Wenxi was the last to hand over the manuscript paper, and the etiquette lady recited in a clear and eloquent tone: "
The late spring wind blows wherever the tea leaves are gone,
After the peach and plum calamity, it rains in early summer.
If you don’t appreciate the true national beauty of peonies,
Just because the sunset is red. "
Lin Wenxi entered the next round in first place. There was already a look of surprise in the audience. Many reporters from the school newspaper were also attracted by such rhetoric. They crowded into the audience and took pictures non-stop. Gu Xi stood alone below, very surprised. Surprisingly, he understood all these two poems.
Gu Xi had never appreciated ancient Chinese literature, and was quite disdainful of the ancient poems that Wang Xiang came out from time to time. He thought that boys should be like Zheng Kai, who was brave and proficient and could speak the truth.
But this was also the first time that he was attracted by such a splendid culture, and he was even more shocked by the handsome young man on the stage with a beautiful tree facing the wind.
The calmness when he writes poems, the leisurely mood when he touches the flowers by the water, the calmness when writing, and the fearlessness of the changing winds and clouds. This is the talented Lin Wenxi under the melancholy appearance.
The next round, which some people have already guessed, is based on snow.
The judges couldn't help but want to look at Lin Wenxi's manuscript first:
"Where can I complain when the stars and the moon are dim
The north wind is far away and has no pain.
The hatred of separation will never be exhausted,
Fly into a pot of soul-breaking wine. "
This one was a little shabby, and the rhyme was not satisfactory, but it was still able to enter the finals again in second place.
The deciding game is based on the month.
Another outstanding person also finished writing quickly. The etiquette lady recited it with deep feeling. Her diction was indeed outstanding and her dialogues were neat. However, Lin Wenxi actually sat there, motionless. When the five-minute countdown on the stage was about to end, Lin Wenxi suddenly stood up, and the audience was in an uproar.
Lin Wenxi picked up the microphone next to him, looked calm, and read out each word.
"Humanity should regret stealing the elixir,
I say that I am free from filth.
Thousands of years of coldness and loneliness,
The eternal night is full of radiance. "
Not many people applauded, and Lin Wenxi slowly closed his eyes. This was as he expected. There was no gorgeous literary talent or rhetoric here, but everything was in his own unspeakable thoughts. Not everyone can endure the vast coldness and loneliness, but if we don't abandon all the love and hatred in the world and penetrate the eternal silence, how can we get the clear light that fills the sky? In Lin Wenxi's heart, the moonlight is so lonely, but it has a unique heart.
The scores given by the judges also surprised everyone. The two people's scores were exactly the same. Although the organizing committee had previously prepared to have an extra game if the total scores were the same, the extra test questions were accidentally lost. What should I do
Everyone is in trouble.
Someone had an idea and shouted to the stage: "Calculate the total score from the first game to the last game." Then the audience exploded and started shouting "Calculate the total score." Lin Wenxi listened to the source of the sound and looked over. Sure enough,
It's Shu Xiaoman.
Isn't she participating in a dance competition? Lin Wenxi was quite confused. Also confused was Gu Xi in the audience.
Gu Xi knew that Shu Xiaoman loved fun, but within a few seconds he realized something was wrong and hurriedly grabbed her: "Miss Shu Xiaoman, why are you here to join in the fun? At this time, shouldn't you be wearing your sexy hot girl outfit on the stage?" Are you jumping up?" Shu Xiaoman was stunned for a while, sweat began to form on his forehead, and he stayed still. Gu Xi knew what happened and quickly pushed Schuman to send her back to the dance competition.
Returning to the terrace, the two of them stared at the stage, which was supposed to be a perfect three-four-five square formation of twelve young and beautiful girls. However, it was awkward to see that there was only one missing person. Fortunately, the rhythmic and youthful dancing of several people barely made up for this shortcoming, but even from a distance, you could see that at the end of the game, Chen Wanxin's smile was almost frozen on her face.
When the scores were tallied up, Lin Wenxi deserved to be first. The cheers covered everything up. Lin Wenxi took the trophy indifferently and held it silently in his arms. The smile on his face was short-lived. There was no familiar face in the audience for him to share. Instead of being happy at the moment, he saw a figure wearing a hat walking away silently from a distance. The figure turned into ashes. Lin Wenxi also remembered that Lin Wenxi chased after him inexplicably.
"You have been chasing for so long, and you don't know how to look back." Zhang Dong's voice sounded behind him. Lin Wenxi turned around, looking at him with a livid face and clenched fists.
"Your performance today is very good. I didn't realize you were so talented." Zhang Dong took a step closer, nodded, took off his hat, and spoke in a clear voice.
Lin Wenxi looked at him intently.
"For such a long time, you have been struggling and depressed every day. I don't ask for your forgiveness, but I ask you not to embarrass yourself. I can create opportunities for you to take my life at any time, and you don't have to be held accountable." Zhang Dongzai Walking in front of Lin Wenxi, he slowly stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the dust on Lin Wenxi's head.
Lin Wenxi pointed to the road, smiled evilly, and said: "There is a chance. Here, just find the fastest car and hit it." There were cars on the road, and some cars were driving at slow speeds close to the sidewalk. On the road, it is still speeding up and whizzing by. If pedestrians are very careless, they may indeed encounter unexpected events.
Zhang Dong was slightly startled, then relieved.
Since he entered the army, he has made many meritorious deeds and almost missed death twice. He originally thought he would die gloriously and heroically, but he never expected that God's will would be like this. No matter what, I can't sacrifice my life on the battlefield for the public, I can't sacrifice my life for the country, but I can't do it privately. If this death wipes out the past and all the grudges, and allows Lin Wenxi to get back on his feet, it will be considered a well-deserved death.
Zhang Dong targeted a BMW and ran over quickly.
The BMW driver was driving fast in the slow lane. He was obviously very skilled. He realized something was wrong, quickly turned the steering wheel, changed lanes to the middle of the road, slowed down the car, honked the horn to show his displeasure, and sped off.
Zhang Dong was a little annoyed. He pretended to be casual and waited for the traffic light on the side of the road. When a valuable Porsche drove up, he ran quickly again. His teeth had bitten into his lower lip. He closed his eyes tightly. He didn't expect it. So not afraid of death.
"Zhang Dong" Lin Wenxi shouted to him sternly. Zhang Dong stepped back and controlled his body to fall backwards.
The driver stopped the car with a screeching sound, looked behind him, and drove away carefully and slowly.
Zhang Dong fell to the ground, his face already pale. If it weren't for the agility trained by the army, half a second later, he would have been knocked over by the side of the car at least, or he would have died on the spot. He turned his head and saw an even paler Lin Wenxi running to his side.
"Are you crazy?" Lin Wenxi almost grabbed Zhang Dong's collar.
"I'm not kidding, my life is yours." Zhang Dong said calmly while holding his breath.
Lin Wenxi put down Zhang Dong, shook her head: "From now on, you can die on the battlefield, it will be more valuable, dying for me will tarnish your glory" and then turned and left.
"Lin Wenxi, I told you, you are not dirty, not dirty at all, it is me who is dirty," Zhang Dong shouted loudly to Lin Wenxi, who covered her ears and ran quickly into the school gate.
At this moment, the girls' dormitory has become a mess.