"I heard that you are a guest invited by Kong Lao? You are very good, what qualifications do you have to be invited by Kong Lao? What qualifications do you have to be with Kong Shu. ”

Zhong Qiang looked at Nan Li fiercely, he had practiced martial arts for many years, and he had a sense of anger all over his body.

Nan Li glanced at Zhong Qiang casually and said, "I don't want to be with Kong Shu, but whether I am with Kong Shu or not, Kong Shu can't be with you." ”

"Why?"

"Because you're a sling wow!"

Zhong Qiang was furious and roared, "What are you talking about? I'm a *silk? Are you blind?" ”

Nan Li shook his head and stared at Zhong Qiang very seriously: "I'm telling the truth. ”

"Damn!" Zhong Qiang glanced at Nan Li with contempt, "If I were a sling, what would you be? Where am I not better than you, no matter how good I look, ability, martial arts, or literary talent, what do you say I am inferior to you? I want to compete with you."

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Nan Li was not interested, he had seen a lot of such competitions, and he was already tired of it, but when he saw the appearance of this two hundred and fifty face, he became angry in his heart, "Forget it, then let's play with you." ”

"You say what's the comparison, right?"

"Boy, I don't take advantage of you, the competition is just your small body, I'll beat you ten by myself, let's compete in literature, poetry and songs, how about it?"

The old god Zhong Qiang was there, looking like he was sure of victory, and said very pretendedly: "Let Xiaoshu take a look, whether you are powerful or I am powerful!"

Lin Fei smiled, raised his eyebrows lightly, and was not angry: "Okay, I promise you." ”

Since it is a competition, there must be a venue, an audience, and a referee!

The venue is easy to find, just find a lecture hall, and the audience is also ready-made, after all, there are too many people in Dahua who love to watch the excitement.

As for the referee!

Zhong Qiang is also well-known in Yan University, and he is also an important member of the Literature and Art Society, so he quickly found an old professor in the School of Literature, and he is also a well-known poet - Cai Lao.

"Okay, since you asked me to be the referee, that is the trust in me, let's talk about it first, no matter who wins or loses, I am also very happy to see you young people, meet friends with words, very good. ”

"Okay, without further ado, let's get started. ”

Cai Lao thought for a moment and said casually: "Now that I'm out of the question, you don't have any opinions, if you have any requirements, say them in advance." ”

Zhong Qiang said generously: "I have no opinion, any topic can be, if this gentleman wants to narrow down the scope or choose the form he is good at, he can put it forward, so as not to be embarrassed." ”

Zhong Qiang said, his eyes glanced at Nanli triumphantly, he was very confident in himself, he knew a little bit about what poems, quatrains, words, fu, songs, small orders, and even what difficult and obscure prose.

At this moment, he didn't put Nan Li in his eyes at all.

Nan Li spread his hands indifferently and said, "Actually, I don't care, just be happy." ”

"Okay!" Cai Lao stroked his beard and said lightly: "Since you all don't care, then I don't care...... Let me think, what's the problem?"

"There is!" After a while, Cai Lao clapped his palms and said loudly: "Since the two of you want to fight for a girl, this is a beautiful conversation in ancient times, so you two can write a love poem on the grounds of love, and see who can impress your goddess and the audience." ”

"Good!"

This topic immediately got a response from the audience, this age is the time to be full of longing for love, even if people who have no literary talent, when they see their favorite girl, they can also send out a few words of emotion and say two words of love.

Who hasn't written two love words to the girl they like, but the level is high and low, some are sent out, and some are not.

At this time, Zhong Qiang was happy and couldn't wait to say: "I'll come first, I have too many love words to tell Xiaoshu, I have too many love poems to give her!"

Cai Lao nodded, "Then you start, let's listen." ”

Zhong Qiang stared at Kong Shu affectionately, and said from the bottom of his heart:

"There is a cup of blessing for you buried in my window,

From the time I knew your name, I began to know you. Reading.com

From the beginning of coveting thy tenderness, I began to covet thee,

Last night's moon appeared and disappeared in front of your window,

As shy as you, as charming as you!

Open yourself on a thin waist, you are a wild chrysanthemum.

Wrap my harp and quiver with your beautiful leaves,

Thou art the crown of the laurel tree,

I peer into your eyes looking into the distance,

Peep at the tenderness of the orange petals falling on your fingertips,

Your smiling lips are intoxicating empty wine glasses,

Scold!

Since then, every road I have walked has been as beautiful as poetry,

Because you are a deer sleeping soundly on the road,

You are the paranoid rain under the sun, the well-behaved clouds,

You are the wandering wind, amused the rustling oak leaves,

Thou art the temple of the pilgrim's heart, farther than that far,

I'm never afraid of long journeys,

I'm never afraid of a long journey,

As long as it's the end, it's you!"

(This love poem is sent to every book friend who supports me, Kirin Baibai!)

Zhong Qiang's voice was full of emotion, and the people at the scene were immersed in the beautiful artistic conception of this modern poem!

"What a beautiful verse!"

Many girls had tears in their eyes and looked at Zhong Qiang with adoring eyes: "How nice it would be if this was written to me!"

"Senior Zhong Qiang is so handsome! and his feelings are so delicate. ”

"Yes, only a careful person can write such delicate verses!"

Although Yenching University is a top university, the students are young and beautiful, lively and active. At this age, there is an endless amount of energy, and the girls are chirping, like larks.

The members of the Guoshu Society are even more majestic and majestic, shouting in unison:

"The boss is mighty, the boss is mighty, the boss is mighty!"

Zhong Qiang's essence is not bad, and at his age, compared with ordinary people, he is indeed versatile and has enough proud capital.

It's a pity that he met Nan Li, a world-famous and internationally renowned technology giant, film and television giant, international superstar, and literary grandmaster in his early twenties.

After listening to this poem, Nan Li laughed and said in a three-point tone:

"Why bother, you can finish it in a few sentences, you have to make such a big paragraph, is it interesting?"

Zhong Qiang's face was a little ugly, and he sank down and said, "What do you mean?

Nan Li looked at Zhong Qiang with a proud look and shook his head, to the point where he won Zhong Qiang, in fact, he didn't have much brilliance, fortunately he disguised himself well, otherwise he would be embarrassed if he was recognized.

At the moment, he said:

"Then listen up.