Motherly love or fatherly love is a very simple proposition, but it is also a very difficult proposition.
In life, the things that are most easily ignored by everyone are mother's love and father's love. The reason is also very simple. Everyone is used to it. They are used to their parents' concern for them, and it has become a matter of course.
For ten minutes, the other nine qualified contestants in front of the screen were racing against time.
Some scratched their necks, some thought hard, and some even used their mobile phones to search for poems related to father's love and mother's love to see if they could learn from it.
Chen Mo, on the other hand, once again copied the previous operation while Shen Qingrou and her daughter were stunned.
The computer keyboard clicked for less than a minute, and a song "Wandering Son's Song" appeared in the pop-up limited-time dialog box.
"Can't you be more serious? Since you participated..." Shen Qingrou covered her mouth mid-sentence. The reason why she said that was because she thought the previous poem was prepared by Chen Mo in advance.
Even Shen Xingluo was a little anxious. Although she was not participating in the competition, she hoped that her father would come first.
Chen Mo turned around and looked at Shen Qingrou with a smile, and then read out: "The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body. Before leaving, there is a tight seam, and I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever talks about the grass will be rewarded with three springs. Qingrou, you What do you think of this poem?”
"Is this...really written by you? Are you really Chen Mo?"
Of course Shen Qingrou thought the poem was very good, but she was really not sure whether it was written by Chen Mo.
Because the latter wrote all poems in ancient style, he didn't look like a modern person. She even wondered whether there was a soul from ancient times living in the latter's body, just like in the novel.
Chen Mo rolled his eyes, and then showed a surprised look: "You...you know everything? Alas, in that case, I will tell the truth!"
His words frightened Shen Qingrou so much that she held her daughter in her arms and looked at the familiar stranger in front of her with vigilance: "So, who are you? And when did you take possession of her? Chen Mo's body? How is he now? Can you return him to Luoluo...and me."
"Pfft~~~Hahaha, Qingrou, why are you so cute, just like Luoluo!"
Realizing that he might have really scared Shen Qingrou, Chen Mo quickly calmed down his expression: "I was teasing you just now. I am still me. In fact, before Luo Luo found me, I had a very long dream. It was a world very similar to our Blue Star. I saw a lot in my dream and learned a lot, so..."
"So...just nearly a year ago, Entertainment Sniper was born!"
This sentence was said by Shen Qingrou. At this time, she finally let go of the hand holding her daughter tightly, and then glared at Chen Mo angrily.
Shen Xingluo quickly ran over and hugged Chen Mo: "Dad, I thought you were going to stop Luoluo? Don't scare Luoluo and mother like this again."
"Okay, it's dad's fault, it won't happen again!"
Holding his daughter in his arms, Chen Mo comforted her softly.
Although he still didn't tell Shen Qingrou the truth, he felt a lot more relaxed after telling her. Carrying such a big secret makes everyone nervous. If it goes on for a long time, there will definitely be problems.
Ten minutes was a short time. As soon as the mother and daughter were comforted, the dialog box was locked.
This time, one person didn't finish writing at all, so he was eliminated directly. The remaining nine people all completed their poems.
Different from the previous round, the judges in this round also appreciated each poem and work before scoring. After all, these are the last two rounds and cannot be taken lightly.
Since the score was first in the previous round, the first song was "Wandering Son's Song" by Luo Luo who listened to the story.
When the six judges read it softly, their eyes showed excitement. It is another ancient five-character poem. The whole poem plus the title only has thirty-three words. There is no mention of maternal love in every word, but every word is maternal love.
The poem is simple and easy to understand, but it is full of a mother's worries about her child who is about to go on a long journey. The dense stitches are all maternal love. The last two lines of the poem, "Whoever speaks a heart of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light" are the finishing touch. Children understand the greatness of maternal love, but they are unable to repay the greatness of maternal love, because maternal love is infinite.
In fact, there is no need for the judges to comment, the netizens in the live broadcast room all understand the meaning.
[Really, I didn’t even finish elementary school, but I could easily understand this poem. Chen Mo is so awesome! 】
[Nonsense, I think it’s just talk, I can do it too. 】
[I suggest that the education department include this poem in primary school Chinese textbooks and reading materials. It is really well written. I am a mother and I know very well that being a mother is not easy. 】
[Strongly request Chen Mo to write another poem about father's love. It's not easy for us to be fathers. 】
【……】
At this time, in front of a computer screen, the old man kept reading "Wandering Son's Song", nodding his head, and the look in his eyes was full of satisfaction.
On the table next to his right hand, there was a piece of paper excerpting the full text of "Poetry in Seven Steps".
"Hey, Old Han, are you watching the competition at the Poetry Culture Festival?" The old man picked up his cell phone and dialed a number, saying straight to the point.
The other person immediately responded: "Of course I'm watching it. That Chen Mo really surprised me a lot. He is obviously a person in modern society, but he writes ancient poetry so well. I heard that he is a songwriter, a singer, and an actor. And the author of the novel, where did he get so much energy to master these things so well?"
"Hahaha, regardless of how he did it, you are in charge of Yanguo's education and culture department, why don't you do something?"
"That's natural. I have been studying these two poems with some old professors to see if they can be included in primary school Chinese textbooks! In fact, I am looking forward to the finals. I don't know what Chen Mo will give us. Such a surprise.”
Guo Guodong's voice was full of excitement. In his opinion, these two ancient poems were no less than those written by great poets in ancient times, and they were easier to understand.
The old man nodded when he heard this: "Yes, I'm looking forward to it too? I want to see him after the game is over."
"What? Lao Zhang, are you kidding me? Although Chen Mo is excellent, he doesn't want you to meet him, right?"
The old man's words made Guo Guodong a little unbelievable. Others did not know who the former was, but he knew very well that he was the first contemporary poet in the Yan Kingdom. Whether it was modern poetry or ancient poetry, his attainments were several floors higher than others.
Zhang Mingyi sighed: "As you know, Mr. Han, I have been committed to integrating education into poetry and subtly influencing the next generation. But I am old now..."
"Alas! But you have to think clearly. Chen Mo's main energy is still in the entertainment industry. Can he really meet your requirements?"
"Hahaha, cough, entertainment, culture and entertainment are one. Maybe he can find another way? After all, we old guys can't keep up with the times. New ideas may bring new ideas. Achievements!"
While the two old men were talking, the results of the second round of the Poetry Culture Festival had come out.
"Wandering Zi Yin" deservedly ranked first with a total score of 589 points and was successfully promoted. Among the second and third place, one is Zhou Zuoyi, an old man from the Poetry Association, and the other is a girl who is studying at the School of Liberal Arts of Yancheng University. senior student.
This time, the seven eliminated contestants did not have any complaints, because in the judges' comments, they also realized their shortcomings, and the losers were convinced.
The camera switched to the host, and he said with a slightly excited look: "First of all, we have to congratulate Chen Mo, Mr. Zhou Zuoyi and Qin Shihan for advancing to the top three. Next is our finals, please listen to the three contestants Requirements for a good proposition - Autumn and rivers are objects, whether they are happy, sad, sad or angry, improvise a poem, no restriction on genre, time is fifteen minutes!"
Chen Mo was stunned when he heard the proposition request. It was a tailor-made proposition for the first ancient and modern seven-character poem in the entertainment gift package!
