Afternoon.

On the outskirts of the imperial capital, on an inconspicuous hill.

The teachers of the question group were singing and dancing, and they were full of joy.

"Professor Ye, write a poem!"

"Yes, didn't Professor Ye have a poetic heart at this time?"

"Let's see. ”

"Professor Ye, come one!"

"It's okay to sing a song!"

"Here's one, Professor Ye. ”

Everyone sat together, with food and wine on the ground, a fresh breeze blowing on the top of the mountain, and a female teacher dancing on the side.

The atmosphere was lively.

Many people coaxed Ye Feng to perform a show.

Everyone warmly invited, and Ye Feng was in a good mood, so he immediately responded.

"There's no sound system here, so let's write a poem to cheer everyone up. Ye Feng smiled and said, "If the writing is not good, don't laugh at me." ”

"Hey, can you write poetry badly?"

"That's right, how can there be anyone stronger than you in the whole of Huaxia?"

"Hurry up, Xiao Zhang, go and prepare some pen and ink. ”

"Okay. ”

Soon, a few young teachers came up with pens, ink, paper, and inkstones.

Since Ye Feng wants to write poems, he must not use a ballpoint pen! Although he is not so meticulous and particular on the top of the mountain, he has to use a brush!

Ye Feng didn't shirk, stood up and walked to the table.

Pick up the brush and dip it in ink.

Overlooking the mountain.

At this time, everyone had already stood up, and everyone gathered around, looking very expectant.

This is Professor Ye!

This is the first time you have seen Professor Ye in person!

"What would Professor Ye write?"

"Professor Ye, please write a poem about our meeting. ”

"Yes, yes, the poems you wrote will definitely be passed down through the ages, maybe we can still make a name for ourselves in history. ”

"Haha, that's a good idea!"

Everyone said with a smile, and Ye Feng was also amused slightly.

Write a poem about today's meeting?

Hey!

After Ye Feng smiled evilly, he put down the pen.

Soon, the poem was completed.

The first thing that caught everyone's eye was Ye Feng's words, and when they saw Ye Feng's clear handwriting, everyone couldn't help but admire.

"It deserves to be a contemporary calligraphy saint certified by the Calligraphy Association!"

"With this strength, I guess I won't be able to catch up after thirty years of practice!"

"Professor Ye's handwriting is really amazing!"

"This line is awesome!"

Everyone was full of praise when they saw it, and Professor Ye's name as a saint was indeed well deserved!

This calligraphy alone is enough to make Professor Ye walk sideways in the industry! This kind of achievement, which many people look up to all their lives, is only one of Professor Ye's many identities!

Seriously, after getting along with Ye Feng for a long time, I am actually very desperate.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng's calligraphy and was amazed for a while, and then began to focus on the content of the poem. Everyone wants to see if Professor Ye wrote about this gathering?

Many people leaned forward.

The poem reads as follows:

"Wind Thoughts"

Dry eyes look at the mountains and water,

I have seen a few people in the past.

The pot is empty and afraid to drink a glass of wine,

It is difficult to write and rhyme.

Lost and hindered people from parting for a long time,

The message was sent back late.

The lonely lamp night watch is long and lonely,

The wind is condensed, and the wind is condensed.

At the place of payment, "Ye Feng" is written on the left, and "Su Ning" is written on the right.

After reading it, everyone almost didn't vomit blood.

"Professor Ye, you're enough!"

"I don't want to show affection all the time!"

"I'm really convinced!"

"I thought Professor Ye would really write a poem to record today's party, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I was caught off guard by this love show!"

"Professor Ye, how much do you like your wife?

"Su Ning is really happy. ”

"Alas, look at Professor Ye looking at my husband, it's hard to say!"

"It's all women, Su Ning's life is really good!"

Everyone is a clear-eyed person, what Ye Feng's poem means, everyone can see at a glance!

In layman's terms, it means that the husband misses his wife! Moreover, the whole poem is about this thing! Even the title of the poem is so naked!

Looking at this poem, everyone is full of black lines, and it even arouses the jealousy of many female compatriots.

Show wife madness, you!

The test paper is on the show, and now you are still showing at the party?

Everyone is really convinced!

However, at this time, a female teacher joked with a smile: "Professor Ye, even if you spoil your wife, there is no need for two paragraphs in one poem?"

"Alas, yes, you wrote Su Ning and Ye Feng, this is the ...... It's not suitable!haha!"

Another teacher teased, "Professor Ye is not going to write one?"

"yes, why do you have to write two poems after two paragraphs?"

"This time, you can write a party, Luo Su Ning, I will fan her in the future!"

"Yes, yes, give your wife a chance!"

"That's right, Professor Ye, squeeze two names under a poem, this will hinder your image!"

Everyone has been working with Ye Feng for several days, and they are all relatively familiar with each other, and they are all ridiculing Ye Feng without a word.

Ye Feng didn't care, he also liked this relaxed atmosphere, and said with a smile to everyone: "These are two poems, just two paragraphs, nothing wrong!" Ye Feng made a fool of himself.

Sure enough, everyone was stunned.

"Huh?"

"Professor Ye, what are you doing?"

"These are two poems?"

"I teach physics, don't lie to me?"

"As a math teacher, I can't accept Professor Ye's statement!"

Listening to the words of these two teachers, everyone laughed "hahaha", and an elderly history teacher said mischievously: "From a historical point of view, this is a poem!"

"Hahahaha! An English teacher also laughed and said, "From a foreign country, this is also a poem!"

Listening to the words of these teachers, Ye Feng couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect that this group of teachers, who usually look more rigid, would have such a childlike side.

At this time, a Chinese teacher spoke, he raised his eyebrows and said: "From the perspective of language, this ......" Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, his eyes widened, and everyone looked at it curiously.

"What's that?"

"Lao Wang?"

"What's wrong?"

Everyone was a little strange, "Why don't you say it?"

Only, Ye Feng smiled.

Teacher Wang of the Chinese group pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a shocked face, "This, this, these are really two poems!"

"Huh?"

"What do you mean?"

"These are two poems?"

"How do you see that?"

Everyone was stunned, but the Chinese teachers in the same group all frowned, looked carefully, and seemed to think of something, and then collectively opened their mouths and looked at Ye Feng in amazement.

The teachers in the Chinese group understood what was going on, but the other teachers were still in a fog.

A teacher urged: "Don't sell it, what's going on?"

"Let's let Professor Ye say it himself. The Chinese teacher said.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing, this poem is a palindrome poem." ”

"Palindrome?"

Everyone was stunned.

Ye Feng explained: "Reading it is reading, this poem is called "Feng Nian Ning", but this poem can also be read backwards. ”

"Reading it backwards?"

Everyone hurriedly gave it a try.

Hey!

Don't say it, this poem can really be read backwards!

Moreover, whether it is the title of the poem or the content, it is quite smooth!

Reading it is "The Wind Thoughts of the Wind", which is written about the husband missing his wife, and reading it the other way around, it is "Thinking of the Wind", which is about the wife missing her husband!

Ha, now everyone understands what's going on.

No wonder Professor Ye will drop two paragraphs!

The inscription of this "Feng Nian Ning" must be Ye Feng, and the inscription of this "Ning Nian Feng" is Su Ning!

After everyone understood, they couldn't cry or laugh, Professor Ye had really reached the point of unscrupulous means to show his affection!

Can he think of this way of showing affection?

It is estimated that Ye Feng is alone in the whole of Huaxia!

"You're really this!" a teacher gave Ye Feng a thumbs up.

"Professor Ye, I'm convinced today! Really, I'm completely convinced!"

"Awesome!"

"It's a new height!"

Ye Feng waved his hand and smiled: "It's worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning! If you like it, this poem will be given to everyone, you can change the name of the poem and give it to your lover, you can also please it, right?"

"Wow!"

"Really?"

"Great! I love you to death, Professor Ye!"

"Hahaha! I'll show it to my wife when I go back! I'll just say I wrote it myself! Hahaha!"

"Me too, I have to go back?? N Ser?? N Thur!"

As soon as Ye Feng said this, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became more cheerful.

Everyone was chatting while eating, and bursts of laughter could be heard from time to time.

At this moment, Chang Kai under the mountain hurriedly came up with a group of people, and shouted from afar: "Professor Ye! Professor Ye! Something is wrong!"

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