Wang Jie was stunned for a moment.

"Cao Wenxing, are you sure you don't need to prepare?"

Cao Wenxing smiled, "For me, it's not difficult to improvise poems on the spot, and I usually write a lot of similar poems on the theme of wine, so I don't need to prepare." ”

Chen Wan, who was sitting on the rostrum, frowned slightly.

He knew that Cao Zhenhai was Cao Wenxing's father, and he must have known the theme in advance and prepared a poem.

As the saying goes, the building near the water gets the moon first, and he has such an advantage, and others have nothing to do.

But you're so high-profile, it's a bit too much to say.

"Now that Cao Wenxing is ready, let's read out your work now. ”

Cao Wenxing tidied up the clothes on his body, and then walked to the center of the stage calmly.

And said generously:

"The name of my poem is 'Heroes in Wine'. ”

"A pot of turbid wine

tells how many joys and sorrows there are in the world

Wine, wine

The east of the great river goes to the sea

Heroes of the ages

Where is your post station

Where is your source. ”

As soon as this poem came out, the people in the other teams frowned.

Without a doubt, this is a poem of extremely high quality.

It's very good to be able to write such poems in an impromptu way on the spot.

On my side, I don't dare to ask for quality, and I am already thankful that I can write a poem in such a short time.

Xu Lili tilted her head and whispered:

"Chairman Cao, in my opinion, we don't need to take the bottom line at all, just with the quality of this poem, if we want to win the first place, it must be no problem. ”

"I think so too, but everything must be on the safe side, I want to convince them to lose!"

"That's for sure. ”

Qiu Huaping said: "Caida's poem "Qingcao Lake in Longyang County" was not written by themselves at all, and it is estimated that nothing can be written in this round of improvised poems. ”

"Hehe, that's for the best. Cao Zhenhai said with a smile:

"Didn't the people on the Internet just now question that we are not level, now I want to see who is not level!"

"I can't wait. ”

After reading his poem, Cao Wenxing returned to his original position, and the expression on his face was full of confidence.

It's as if the first place is already in your own bag.

"Which other team is ready to come to the stage. Wang Jie said:

"Moreover, the more teams read their works first, the longer it will take to get votes, and it will also have an impact on the final ranking, so it's better for everyone to hurry. ”

This format is also fair, the first person to appear has the shortest time to think, and at the same time has the longest exposure.

It's fair to choose one over the other.

During this time, Su Xiaotang, Qi Ling and others were also busy.

It's very busy to revise and revise on paper.

Lin Jiang is not in a hurry, there are too many poems on the theme of wine on the earth.

Take out any of them and kill them in seconds.

What we have to do now depends on whether Su Xiaotang and others can write a poem that is overwhelming.

If not, just stand up again.

Bell Bell Bell –

At this time, Lin Jiang's mobile phone rang, and it was a call from his father.

Dad rarely calls himself, but when he suddenly calls, is it possible that something is wrong?

"Teacher Sui, I'll go out and answer a phone call. Lin Jiang whispered.

"Okay, let's go, but go and come back quickly, I guess we'll be there soon." ”

"Well, got it. ”

In response, Lin Jiang walked in with his mobile phone, and then called Lin Xuejun back.

"Dad, what's wrong with me?"

"Do you know what day it is?"

"Huh, what day?"

"Bastard boy, today is your mother's birthday, your uncle said that he wants to invite guests to dinner, buy a bouquet of flowers for your mother when the time comes, and I will send you the address later. ”

Lin Jiang patted his head, "Okay, I know." ”

On this day, patronizing the waves, he actually forgot Comrade Wang's birthday.

Buying flowers seems to be a bit of a point, so when you're done, go pick a gift.

……

In the studio, the representative of the medical university raised his hand and said:

"Host, we're ready. ”

"Okay, please come to the center of the stage. ”

A long-haired girl walked to the center of the stage and said:

"The title of my work is 'Autumn Wine Thoughts'

"Take advantage of the autumn mood

Find a place with clear water and blue sky

Fill a glass of aged wine

Get yourself drunk

Drunk autumn

Take those past

The poetry of vicissitudes

I write it on the title page of autumn. ”

Hearing the work of the Medical University, everyone present applauded frequently.

Although the quality is not as good as Cao Wenxing's, it is not bad.

Soon, representatives of Minzu University also came up.

Their works are very atmospheric, but compared to the first two, they are still a little worse.

At this time, among the four teams, only Caida was left without taking the stage.

"Students of the University of Finance, I don't know if you are ready?" Sister Wang asked tentatively.

The so-called improvisational poem is to write a poem in a short period of time.

If it drags on for too long, it loses its meaning.

Sui Xin looked at Su Xiaotang and Qi Ling, "Are you ready?"

Seeing that Lin Jiang's seat was empty, Su Xiaotang looked anxious, why hadn't Brother Xiao Jiang come back yet.

"Teacher, our preparation is so poor, we definitely can't compare with other schools. ”

Sui Xin's brows tightened, "It's okay, if it's even more embarrassing to abstain, let's take the stage now." ”

"But ......"

Su Xiaotang was a little nervous, because the time was too rushed, and the things he wrote were not good at all, and even if he went up, he couldn't get the noun.

Seeing the wealthy people, they all had sad faces, and Cao Zhenhai smiled.

"The second round is improvisational poetry, and when it comes time to test their real talents, they are exposed. ”

"But isn't it, the person named Lin Jiang is still gone, probably because he was afraid of embarrassment, so he left the scene early. Xu Lili said.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Chen Wan frowned frequently.

Lin Jiang is not a person who is afraid of things, why is he still gone?

"We're here so soon?"

Just when Su Xiaotang and the others were fidgeting, Lin Jiang appeared beside her.

"Brother Xiaojiang, you're back. ”

Lin Jiang nodded, "This speed is too fast, I'll just make a phone call, go to the toilet by the way, and we'll be there." ”

"The other two schools will be ready soon, so we'll be the only ones left. ”

"How's your preparation?"

Su Xiaotang shook his head in frustration, "We didn't bet on the topic, and the works we played on the spot were very poor, so we couldn't take it at all." ”

"Then I'll do it. Lin Jiang said casually.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, you didn't prepare. ”

"Isn't this round about improvising poetry, if you still have to prepare, what is it called improvisational poetry? ”

With that, Lin Jiang walked to the center of the stage and said to Wang Jie:

"We're ready too. ”