At the end of the poem, the bullet screen was silent. Everyone went blank and no one said a single word.
The audience slowly began recovering after a full five minutes.
[A good poem. A really good poem!]
[F*ck! I was doing fine one second, then the next my tears just flowed out. Can you believe it?]
[This poem is too amazing. I could feel life's insignificance in that tiny instant.]
['Triumphs and failures vanished in an instant; all tales, old and new, shall then be told and shared together in laughter'. F*ck, man! I could immediately feel my spiritual state improve.]
[Y-God is really talented. Too f*cking awesome! That poem, I think it even surpassed Author Y's.]
[As far as character is concerned, this poem left the deepest impression on me. Please accept my worship of you!]
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The live stream ended.
