Seeing Liu Xinda leaving, the reporters all swarmed around Ye Han.

"Ye Han, why did you choose a theme like poetry?"

"Because time is tight, poetry is a more word-saving subject. ”

"Ye Han, is Kangqiao a bridge or a person?"

"Whatever you think is what you are. ”

"Ye Han, will your focus be on music or literature in the future?"

"I'm still a student now, and these are just my hobbies. ”

Ye Han looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and did not mention his third-to-last result in the class at all.

After dealing with a few questions casually, Ye Han left the scene on the grounds that he wanted to go home to do his homework.

After the game, the popularity of "Farewell Kangqiao" on the Internet is still rising.

Many netizens who just missed the game saw this poem afterward.

This amazing creation made all netizens who saw this poem full of praise.

After Ye Han returned home, Yu Man looked at his son incredulously.

"Hanhan, if you have already taken out such a level, you can still fail the language. ”

"Hey, this is different from the college entrance examination after all. ”

With the average grading speed of 30 seconds for college entrance examination essays, this "Farewell Kangqiao" may not be able to get a high score.

"Yes. You have time to do research, even if you become famous, you still have to go to college. ”

"Got it, Mom. ”

Ye Han did not have the idea of giving up going to college because of fame. College life, Ye Han feels that it is still necessary.

When you have more money in the future, you can do some black technology in the mall to improve your academic performance.

On Monday, Ye Han, who came to school, once again became the focus of the class.

Everyone gathered around Ye Han and sighed, Ye Han's "Farewell Kangqiao" is really a masterpiece.

Even Ye Han's Chinese teacher mentioned the matter of "Farewell Kangqiao".

Because of this poem, Ye Han's Chinese teachers felt that they had a lot of light.

During the recess, Ye Han received a flying letter from Yao Zhidie.

"Have a meal together at noon?"

Ye Han quickly replied, "No problem."

"I booked a private room, you go directly to 306, and the restaurant will meet. ”

“ok。 ”

Because of Ye Han's fame, Yao Zhidie knew that she should be as low-key as possible when she wanted to be with Ye Han.

If someone notices and says some messy scandals, it's not good.

Baxian Ju is a high-end Chinese restaurant near 250 Middle School, which has a higher consumption and many independent private rooms.

At the end of the morning class, Ye Han and Yao Zhidie divided their troops and came to the 306 box of the Eight Immortals Residence.

The waiter saw Ye Han's identity at a glance, but out of politeness, he didn't break it directly.

"Two classmates, what do you need to order?"

"Ye Han, come and have some. ”

Yao Zhidie glanced at the menu, but decided to hand it over to Ye Han.

Ye Han took the menu, thinking that it would be a class in the afternoon, so he decided to order less.

"Just take a bite at noon. Little sister, I want a pot wrapped meat, small crispy meat, fish-flavored shredded pork, spicy fragrant pot, fragrant fried yellow croaker, slippery three, crab roe tofu, sauce backbone...... Well, it's almost enough, and then they all come to the big portions, just give me four bowls of rice, and I want a big bowl...... How much can you eat?"

Yao Zhidie listened with a black line.

Didn't you say you could take a bite at will?

Seeing Yao Zhidie's expression, Ye Han hurriedly explained: "Don't panic, I'm in for a treat today." ”

"Just bring me a small bowl of rice. ”

After ordering, the waiter exited the box and gently closed the door.

"Ye Han, I didn't expect you to write modern poems so well. ”

"Okay, I feel like I'm writing lyrics. ”

Yesterday's showdown between Ye Han and Liu Xinda, Yao Zhidie has also been paying attention.

When Yao Zhidie saw "Farewell Kangqiao", she quickly decided that this was Ye Han's work.

For some reason, Yao Zhidie inexplicably has such confidence.

She felt that this might be some kind of tacit understanding between herself and Ye Han.

"Ye Han, in fact, I can't figure it out, since your writing is so good, and even the English lyrics are so good, why are your academic performance so poor?"

Yao Zhidie thinks that it is understandable if the grades in other subjects are not good, but Chinese and English are not also very bad.

Ye Han was stunned, this really doesn't make sense.

After thinking about it, Ye Han said: "When I was creating, I felt like I was in a completely different state, but I always didn't feel it when I was studying. ”

"Will you still go to college in the future?"

"I guess so, I'm still looking forward to college life. ”

"Yes, I also think that college is a necessary stage of life. If you need help with your studies in the future, I will do my best to help you. ”

Unlike Ye Han, Yao Zhidie's academic performance is very good, and she has always been in the top few in the class.

"Thank you then. ”

"By the way, Ye Han, I have finished recording the song "Manta", let me listen to you. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

As she spoke, Yao Zhidie opened the music interface of her mobile phone and handed the phone to Ye Han.

Ye Han took the phone, put on the headphones, and listened.

The structure of the song has not changed much from Ye Han's demo, but after being remastered, the overall sound quality has improved a lot.

And Yao Zhidie's interpretation of this song is indeed very good.

It has even surpassed Ye Han's own version.

Ye Han couldn't believe it, this was really sung by Yao Zhidie.

"Ye Han, how do you feel?"

"Awesome, it's really great, this song is really right for you, it would be a pity if I sang it. ”

Ye Han had to admit that Yao Zhidie's understanding of this song did surpass herself, and this song was indeed more suitable for Yao Zhidie to perform.

"Really? Don't be perfunctory to me?"

"Really, of course it's true, lie to you I'm a puppy, buy instant noodles without seasoning packets. ”

Looking at Ye Han's sincere appearance, Yao Zhidie finally believed it.

In order to practice this song, Yao Zhidie has spent dozens of hours.

In terms of music production, she also found the industry's top music producers to help her produce.

"Then I'll believe it. ”

"Zhidie, when do you want this song to be released?"

Ye Han thought that when Yao Zhidie released this song, he would know Yao Zhidie's identity on the Internet.

"Wait and see, before that, I'd like to play in a contest with this song. ”

"What game?"

"Keep it a secret, and if it works, you'll know when the time comes. If you fail, you won't know. ”

Yao Zhidie is not pretending to be reserved, but she doesn't have enough confidence in herself.

"Alright then, I'll wish you success first!"