Chapter 345: I have to make a big move (the first update, ask for subscription)
In the lecture hall, more than a hundred people looked at Wang Huan like ghosts.
Everyone's hearts were still deeply shocked by what he had just said, and their hearts were rippling.
The supreme realm of flirting with girls!
Just now, everyone thought that the boy in front of them was bragging, and everyone was still waiting to see his jokes, but now, recalling those words just now, the more they reminisce, the more they feel that there is a truth in life.
There were even many boys and girls who showed expressions of sudden realization, as if they understood a lot of things in an instant.
Wei Shuo's eyes widened, his jaw was about to drop, and for a moment, he even suspected that the person in front of him was not Wang Huan at all, because according to his understanding of Wang Huan, it was impossible for this guy to say such a philosophical declaration of love.
Liu Ya's heart was pounding.
didn't notice this moment, the popularity of her live broadcast room began to soar.
The barrage increased suddenly.
"it!"
"Do you want to be so amazing?" ”
"This man doesn't look good, I didn't expect him to be a veteran of flowers, it is estimated that there are many girls who have been spicy, and they are really not good-looking. ”
"Could it be that this is the legendary thief who steals hearts?"
"If she is not deeply involved in the world, take her to see the prosperity of the world, and if her heart has been vicissitudes, take her to ride the merry-go-round. It's too classic, I accidentally entered the live broadcast room, but I didn't expect to hear such a sister, and I should be rewarded!"
Rumble!
A rocket soared into the sky, and the popularity of the live broadcast room skyrocketed to more than 100,000.
The banner ads on the whole platform immediately attracted a large number of netizens.
But the people who just came in looked confused.
"What's going on? Can anyone explain?"
"This rocket brush is pointless. ”
"Poetry exchange meeting, what the hell? This kind of live broadcast also has someone rewarding rockets? crazy, right?"
"Coming for the Treasure Chest...... Grab it and go. ”
“……”
scene, after a long time.
Zhao Qing's expression was complicated, because he had already seen the expressions of the students around him, not to mention girls, even boys were moved by what he said just now.
He was reluctant to say: "This classmate, I admit that what you just said is indeed very good. But no matter how good the words are, they will not be like poems that can be circulated forever, they can be praised by mouth, the names of poets can be remembered forever, they can make countless people's hearts shake, and they can have extraordinary practical significance...... So, as I said just now, today we are a poetry exchange meeting, unless you use poetry to touch the girl's heart, otherwise even if you are a love saint, you can't come in. ”
Only then did the people from the other poetry societies around them react and nodded their heads.
"That's right. ”
"If you really want to speak better than anyone, you can ask those scumbags. ”
"We can't let today's poetry exchange change the taste. ”
"Say, if you really don't know how to write poetry, go out now, we are all quality people, and we won't embarrass you. ”
Wang Huan was speechless in his heart.
It's all like this, and you won't let them in?
This is the beginning of the online program?
Nima's hard work just now was in vain, so he had to make a big move.
He frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Qing: "This means that if I don't write a poem on the spot today, I won't be able to stay here?"
Zhao Qing nodded: "That's right, I believe everyone means the same." ”
"Qingrouke is right. ”
"Yes. ”
Everyone agreed.
Before they became poets, they all showed their shameless nature, Wei Shuo was disdainful in his heart, and he wanted to speak.
Wang Huan stopped him with a look, and then glanced at everyone.
Alas......
Why bother
He really didn't want to pretend.
"Poetry, right? Forget it, I originally thought that if I said what I just said, you would be able to accommodate it, after all, my few words can be turned into a poem with a little change. But you don't even have that kind of vision, and I'm a little disappointed. Since you have to ask me to write poetry, then I will do what you want. ”
After finishing speaking, Wang Huan walked towards the podium in the classroom.
Seeing Wang Huan's actions, everyone looked at each other.
Seeing this meaning, is he going to write a poem?
At this time, Liu Ya finally took a look at the live broadcast room, and she exclaimed.
What happened? Why did the popularity of her live broadcast room soar to more than 300,000 all of a sudden? And how many people brushed her with rockets and planes?
She hurriedly looked at the barrage.
"This boy is so domineering!"
"The others are a little too much, this person can say the famous sentence of the flirtatious girl just now, obviously his literary skills are not weak, how can he not even write simple poems?"
"It's like, it's a bit of a bully. ”
"Eh, don't you think this person's voice is very similar to Brother Huan? I closed my eyes and thought it was Brother Huan talking. ”
"That's right, I heard it a long time ago, it's exactly the same as Brother Huan's voice. ”
", look at this person's back, he looks like Brother Huan. ”
"Nima's, this person can't be Brother Huan, right?"
"What do you say, this man is old and ugly. ”
"What if it's Brother Huan after makeup? From the words on the blackboard, it can be seen that it is Lin Da, and this person has the same voice and back as Brother Huan, and his height and body shape are similar, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?"
Liu Ya looked at the barrage, and then carefully looked at the boy who had already walked to the classroom podium, and her heart began to beat violently.
Brother Huan?
Impossible, right?
Before she could speak, she saw Wang Huan pick up a piece of chalk and write a line on the blackboard.
"Time is like water, and there are always no words. If you're well, it's a sunny day. ”
Liu Ya has not yet recovered from the speculation about the boy's identity.
I was stunned all of a sudden.
The poem has only two lines...... Of course, Liu Ya is not implying that Wang Huan is short and small.
It's these two lines of poetry that make her feel numb.
She looked silently at the boy on the podium.
Didn't speak.
As a poetry lover, her literary attainments are not low, and the seemingly plain two lines of poetry contain fiery emotions.
Life is bright, and the years are quiet.
In this life, as long as you are well, I will be content.
This is not something that an ordinary person can write, at least no one in the community she knows has such a high level of poetry.
Liu Ya suddenly felt that this boy must have experienced many profound stories before before he could have such a deep understanding of love, and an indescribable feeling rose in her heart.
Liu Ya didn't notice that everyone in the classroom at the moment was numb by Wang Huan's simple two lines of poetry, and their expressions were dull.
No one spoke. They all knew that the poem was too far above their level.
No one expected that this mediocre-looking boy really had a deep foundation in poetry.
Zhao Qing opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say half a word, although he was proud, he still had self-knowledge in his heart. No matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't say anything bad about this poem.