Chapter 115 That back view is so chic!

Qi Ji stood on the stage with a stern expression.

The entire live broadcast site was deathly quiet.

Everyone stared at Qi Ji on the stage with wide eyes.

It seems... I can't believe my ears.

"This...is this a poem written by Qi Ji?"

"Did I hear it correctly? Is this a word that can be written by a human being?"

"I hope we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart! What a beautiful wish this is!"

"Qi Ji, is he really just an idol who came from a talent show?"

"It doesn't count, haha! After all, Qi Ji was on that stage, but actually he didn't make his debut at all in the end!"

Internet celebrity poet Lu Xunyao rubbed his chest and felt that his whole face was stiff.

This is caused by the trembling in the blood flow, which causes extreme mental unconfidence. This is a manifestation of extreme doubt about oneself.

"Impossible, this is definitely not something Qi Ji can write!"

Although Internet celebrity writers have a strong derogatory connotation, Lu Xunyao's literary appreciation level is still there.

This poem by Qi Ji can be said to be at the top of all the poems about the Shenyue Festival that he has learned and heard since he was a child.

Such words have never been written by the great giants in history for thousands of years!

This Qi Ji actually wrote it?

At this moment, Lu Xunyao was already doubting his life!

All the members of the Poetry Association at the judges' table were dumbfounded.

"Hiss... this poem, this poem... I can't think of any adjectives!"

"People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing to do in ancient times. What a wonderful word!"

"Qi Ji's literary attainments are really too strong!"

"I can't write such words!"

"If I wrote this kind of words, I would die right away!"

"Once this poem comes out, no one will say that Qi Ji hired a gunman to write it, right?"

As soon as Qi Ji's song "I May People Live Forever" came out.

All the voices questioning him disappeared.

What a joke!

Anyone who has gone to elementary school can feel the quality of this poem!

This is a god-level lyricist that can compete with those super giants in history!

It can be said that in the many years since the founding of China, no one has been able to write a poem of this quality!

A poem like this is enough to make its author famous throughout the ages!

Such a person would become the gunman of a little idol singer Qi Ji?!

Only a fool would believe such a thing!

The barrage at this moment is so dense that you can't even see the live broadcast.

As soon as "When will there be tomorrow" came out, the entire audience in the live broadcast room had already fallen into madness!

"I'm just here to see who dares to say that Qi Ji is in demand!"

"Which shooter is so awesome!"

"Qi Ji is awesome!"

"This poem by Qi Ji is so terrifying! It defies everything!"

"My scalp is numb! It's unbelievable! Such a word can actually appear!"

"Is this a word that a human being can write?"

"How lucky that we can live in the same era as this poem! How lucky that we can witness the birth of this poem live!"

"There are no subtitles! I only understand about 70% or 80% of it! Please publish this poem as soon as possible!"

Lao Qi's couple sat in front of the TV.

Dad Qi was already moved to tears: "This poem is so well written!"

He was simply complimenting me!

Because what kind of words has he already said!

At this moment, a strong sense of pride has filled the hearts of Qi Ji's parents.

How lucky I am to have given birth to such a son!

Mu Yunxiu watched the live broadcast on her phone silently, feeling a little stunned.

At this moment, she couldn't help but have a suspicion in her heart.

Such Qi Ji, such a man, such a dazzling Qi Ji, can I be worthy of him?

"Sister Xiuxiu, we are ready to start recording!" the staff was already urging.

Mu Yunxiu hummed, with a strange and strange look in his eyes.

Wan Bin and others, at the moment when the barrage exploded during the live broadcast and saw the audience's reaction, they immediately shut down the live broadcast.

Out of sight out of mind.

"Isn't it just a poem? Today's audience is as if they have never seen the world before!" Wan Bin complained.

Although he is not highly educated.

But the quality of "When Will There Be a Bright Moon" can be felt even by an illiterate person.

So even though he didn't admit it, Wan Bin knew that Qi Ji's poem was very good.

Just how awesome it is, I don’t know.

But I have a vague feeling that it may be many times more brilliant than all the lyrics Qi Ji has written before!

Gu Mu smiled bitterly and said: "Don't post anything related to Qi Ji on Weibo in the future. I always feel that this Qi Ji is not in the same direction as us!"

"The captain is right! Ren Qi Ji doesn't even care about our so-called singing and dancing!"

"But when he's on stage, he's so radiant, I really want to go up and beat him!"

"I think Qi Ji's creative ability is very strong! Is it so difficult to admit that others are great?"

There were 10 people in the team, and there were several others who admired Qi Ji very much.

After all, we participated in the show together and spent several months together.

Qi Ji's strength is obvious to everyone.

Such a person is destined to be extraordinary when he is born.

Even though there are some rumors at the moment.

But so what?

Ren Qiji stood up directly and slapped everyone in the face with a top-notch moon chanting poem!

Smooth entertainment.

Meng Feichen led several people, but none of them got off work.

Everyone was nervously watching Qi Ji's live broadcast.

After Qi Ji finished reading, he saw the audience's reaction.

Meng Feichen stood up excitedly and said loudly: "It's stable now! I don't think anyone dares to question it! The legal team is also taking action. This Ding Dong, let me beat him to death!"

on site.

Ding Dong had collapsed on the chair.

All the noise from the outside world seemed to be engulfing him.

He had no strength left to lift himself up.

Qi Ji's words were too coercive and terrifying.

Such words are rare throughout the ages!

Qi Ji read it halfway, but he actually knew that this could not be written by the gunman!

Because it is absolutely impossible for the author of such a thing to give it to others!

Such a word and its author will be remembered in history!
To be continued...