"Bravo." Aristophanes smiled. "Courage is the anthem of humanity."
"Being willing to express your thoughts through poetry and convey them to others is very meaningful."
Applause arose wave after wave, and Tang Xin, standing in the middle, slightly lowered her eyelids. Perhaps it was the aspirations of youth, or maybe she was inspired by the initial practitioners, that she unconsciously stood out just now.
For these initial artists, these laudatory verses were still too immature.
Fandony smiled as she placed her hands on Tang Xin's shoulders, pushing the young girl away from the crowd: "Little Sevia, when you said you wanted to leave school to pursue your dreams, I was really surprised."
"Because your comprehensive evaluation in opera and poetry has always been quite good, it's just... your emotional expression was misguided. I actually had high hopes for you. Do you remember the choir poetry session, where I recommended you as a reciter to the Starry Gallery."
