Liu Mingyang and the members of the Blue Cloud Poetry Club were overjoyed after the shock.

it!

When did Song Xiao meet such a student with such strong poetry skills?

It was such a surprise and a pleasant surprise.

In this way, Ye Ziqiang can definitely only obediently admit defeat and dare not continue. This time the contest will undoubtedly be won by their Blue Cloud Poetry Club.

Ye Ziqiang is called lifting a stone and smashing his own feet.

The members of Liu Mingyang's Blue Cloud Poetry Club felt more excited the more they thought about it.

And the most excited was Yang Ming, he didn't expect that someone would be able to turn the two lines of poetry he wrote indiscriminately into a good poem.

How strong do you need to be in poetry to do this?

If this spreads, it can at least cause a small sensation on campus.

Yang Ming laughed excitedly, and then said to Li Han: "Classmate, you are too powerful." This poem was continued by you like this, and it turned out to be a good poem!"

The rest of the students around were also exclaiming, wonderful! I didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene.

"Raise your head to the red sun and white clouds, and look at the four seas and lakes. "It's so well written, you can even look at the four seas and five lakes, how high does this mountain have to be?

This Nima must be a person with a ravine in his heart to write such a verse!

No wonder people were so confident before, they really have this strength.

The students were excited and talking.

Among all the people, the only one who is not surprised is Song Xiao.

is not surprised, but he still sighs, worthy of Li Han, this poetry foundation is really too strong.

In addition to being delighted, Song Xiao looked at Ye Ziqiang and said with a smile: "We have already written the poem here." Next, I would like to invite Vice President Ye Ziqiang to open our eyes. I remember that Vice President Ye Ziqiang seemed to have said before that it was easy to reverse this poem. I believe that Vice President Ye Ziqiang's poems will not be worse than the poems on our side. ”

Hearing Song Xiao say this, everyone looked at Ye Ziqiang again. Someone shook his head, Ye Ziqiang was self-inflicted this time.

Ye Ziqiang knew that Song Xiao would say this, and lamented in his heart, it was indeed a disadvantage to be a teacher today. There was no way, he could only say: "The poems that this classmate continued to write are indeed very good." I can't write a poem like this. So, I threw in the towel. ”

Just admit defeat, maybe you can win a fair and fair place.

Sure enough, someone saw Ye Ziqiang admitting defeat so simply, nodded and praised, "It's a fair loss." ”

Song Xiao snorted proudly, since the other party took the initiative to admit defeat, it was not good for her to hold on to the other party all the time.

At this time, the sound of several people clapping their hands came from outside the crowd, and then only someone was heard: "'Raise your head to the red sun and white clouds, and look at the four seas and lakes.'" It's so good to pick it up! This kind of poetic skill is really enviable and admirable. ”

The sound managed to attract everyone's attention, and everyone turned their heads to look.

Ye Ziqiang, Liu Mingyang, Song Xiao and a few other people heard from their voices who were coming?

Ye Ziqiang looked happy, Liu Mingyang and Song Xiao frowned slightly, that guy came over at this time, and he spoke directly, what do you mean?

Ye Ziqiang said first: "Zhang Xiang, Wei Bai, why are you here." ”

Zhang?

Someone in the crowd suddenly realized that it was him.

Who is it??

The man explained, "The president of the Tianyu Poetry Society. I don't know him, but I know his name. At this time, Ye Ziqiang called it so again, it should be Zhang Xiang, the president of the Tianyu Poetry Society. ”

I see.

Everyone squinted their eyes, Zhang Xiang came over at this time, and praised loudly, I am afraid that he has ulterior motives.

Things seem to be getting more and more interesting.

Song Xiao whispered Zhang Xiang's identity in Li Han's ear, and then said, "I don't know what this Zhang Xiang means?"

Li Han smiled and said, "Leave him alone." ”

Song Xiao nodded.

At this time, Liu Mingyang came forward and said: "It turned out to be President Zhang, I don't know that President Zhang came here to ......"

Zhang Xiang laughed and said, "It's just a matter of coming and seeing." Then I saw the two lines of poetry that the classmate had just written, and I was shocked, and then I couldn't help but applaud. Sorry for the interruption!"

Zhang Xiang was really shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that there would be such a poetry master on the scene. Although it is only two sentences, it can't explain too much, but the thing of writing poems and lyrics does not have enough skills as a foundation, and no matter how inspiration bursts out, it can also burst out of some exquisite verses.

What's more, it is still continued under two such banal verses. That boy's poetry skills are definitely not low.

And, for sure, above him.

When did Modu University have such a strong student with such strong poetry skills? And he also knew Song Xiao of the Blue Cloud Poetry Society, if that student joined the Blue Cloud Poetry Society, wouldn't the Blue Cloud Poetry Society have to stabilize their Tianyu Poetry Society in the future?

Therefore, Zhang Xiang thought that he had to come out and stir up the yellow, and he couldn't let that student join the Blue Cloud Poetry Club. At the very least, it is necessary to reduce the likelihood of them joining the Blue Cloud Poetry Society.

How do you stir up? He already had an idea.

Liu Mingyang looked at Zhang Xiang suspiciously, he didn't believe that Zhang Xiang just came over to take a look.

But since Zhang Xiang said this, he couldn't say anything, so he could only say: "In that case, then I welcome President Zhang on behalf of our Lanyun Poetry." ”

Zhang Xiang said: "President Liu is polite. Then he walked up to Li Han and said, "I don't know what the name of this classmate is? ”

Li Han smiled and said, "I'm just passing by here, President Zhang is polite." ”

Zhang Xiang said: "But the poetry of the classmates really opened the eyes of all of us. It's just that the classmate just wrote these two sentences, and the first two sentences are... And what is more ordinary. This obviously did not bring out the strength of the classmates at all. I estimate that the strength of my classmates will only play one or two percent, but I am afraid that I will not have fun at all. I'm sure you didn't have a lot of fun. Otherwise, we will each write another poem, a complete poem, so that the students can fully exert their strengths and write to the fullest. What do you think?"

Sure enough, this Zhang Xiang really didn't just come to see. This is the rhythm of doing things!

It's just that this classmate has already shown his strength, and Zhang Xiang still dares to go up? Is he too confident?

Zhang Xiang's strength is definitely above Ye Ziqiang, but it shouldn't be much stronger, how can he be this classmate's opponent?

Zhang Xiang's operation is incomprehensible, isn't this taking the initiative to find abuse?

However, Zhang Xiang's previous words were good. Just now, this classmate just wrote two sentences like that, and it is true that he obviously did not fully show his strength, and they really did not enjoy it.

If you can really write a complete poem, it is indeed quite exciting.

Thinking about it like this, the eyes of the students at the scene all lit up, and some people coaxed them, saying "write another song, write another song" and so on.

As for Zhang Xiang's own abuse, they don't care. They watched it lively, and then they really looked forward to Li Han being able to write another poem, which made them even more enjoyable.

Liu Mingyang, Song Xiao and other people from the Lanyun Poetry Society looked at Zhang Xiang and didn't know what Zhang Xiang meant?

It is absolutely strange to make such a request knowing that you are not an opponent.

Liu Mingyang motioned to Song Xiao with his eyes and asked her to go and tell Li Han that it was best not to agree.

Song Xiao replied with an innocuous look, would Li Han agree? But no matter what the hell Zhang Xiang does, it must be useless.

That's Li Han, playing clever in front of Li Han? Definitely smart but mistaken by cleverness.

Song Xiao looked at Zhang Xiang with some pity, what a poor child.

Ye Ziqiang was also puzzled, he didn't understand what Zhang Xiang meant? It was impossible for Zhang Xiang not to know his strength, he was not that kid's opponent.

But why......

"President, what are you ......" Ye Ziqiang asked in a low voice.

Zhang Xiang also whispered: "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements." As long as he dares to take it, I have a way to get him hit. ”

Zhang Xiang naturally knew that if he really wanted to write a poetry competition, he would definitely not be Li Han's opponent.

Therefore, he didn't want to win Li Han. He just wanted to create a little trouble for Li Han and make it less likely for Li Han to join the Blue Cloud Poetry Society.

What kind of caution is Zhang Xiang thinking? Li Han can't see it for the time being.

However, he was somewhat interested.

Therefore, he smiled faintly and said, "Since President Zhang is interested, then follow what President Zhang said." ”

Promised?

Zhang Xiang was overjoyed, then laughed and said, "I knew that my classmates would be interested, and I didn't write at all just now, right?"

The onlookers were also a little excited, and it was really getting more and more interesting.

What kind of poems will be written next?

After that, Zhang Xiang said: "Classmates, let's make it simple, let's make a poem with the theme of 'crane'. How?"

With the title of "Crane"?

It's very ordinary, and the students around me can't figure it out again. They originally thought that Zhang Xiang would come up with a very incomprehensible unconventional question.

I didn't expect it to be such an ordinary question.

I don't understand it at all!

Liu Mingyang, Song Xiao and others didn't understand it. And that's the most worrying thing.

The other party obviously has something in mind, but uses such an ordinary question, the more it is like this, the more abnormal it is!

"Is it the theme of 'crane'?" Li Han looked at Zhang Xiang, but he was a little thoughtful.

Then he smiled lightly and said, "Yes." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Xiang said, "Well, it's still my classmates who invite you first! To be honest, I'm mainly just a foil." I mainly want to appreciate the masterpieces of my classmates, and I believe that the students on the scene are the same. ”

That's right. Therefore, some people at the scene echoed it, and they really wanted to see Li Han's poems more.

Li Han nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll write it first." ”

Then, Li Han picked up the pen and prepared to write.

The eyes of everyone at the scene were once again locked on the tip of the pen in Li Han's hand.

After thinking about it, Li Han wrote the first sentence, "Looking at the sky, a crane flies." ”

The first sentence was relatively ordinary, so there was no special reaction from the students on the scene.

Immediately afterwards, Li Han wrote the second sentence, "Cinnabar is the snow and the clothes." ”

The students nodded their heads, and the second sentence said that the top of the crane was cinnabar red, and the feathers on its body were as white as snow. This is a description of the shape and color of the crane, and it is also relatively decent.

It seems that the highlights are in the last two sentences.

Everyone was in high spirits, their eyes widened, and they were looking forward to Li Han writing the last two sentences that made the shooting amazing.

They are ready.

However, at this time, Zhang Xiang suddenly said: "I'm sorry classmate, I'll interrupt." My classmates may have misunderstood, but I actually want to use the title of 'Black Crane', not 'White Crane'. ”

"What?" everyone was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and finally suddenly realized.

It turns out that Zhang Xiang's mind is here, isn't this Nima a pit person?

Cranes, there are indeed black cranes, but no matter whose first reaction is to think of white cranes, right?

The second sentence of the Nima family describes the form and color of the white crane, but you tell people that you are using the title of "black crane", which is too pitiful, right?

What should I do?

Replace the second sentence with "cinnabar for the neck and ink for clothing"?

It seems that it can also be.

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