Qin Yan knew Qin Luo's identity, so she naturally put all her hopes on him.

Qin Luo saw her eyes, nodded and said, "Yanzi has been looking forward to the show for a long time, can't it be canceled?"

Teacher Li had a headache and said: "But it's too late to change it now, what other suitable poems are there? Her program is poetry recitation, otherwise it will be "Summer Flowers", right?"

Feng Lili finished reciting and stepped off the stage amid applause.

But the next thing that Mr. Zhang announced was a high school girl's recitation program - "Summer Flower"!

Yes, it was also preempted, these good poems are too popular, they are already popular, and it is not surprising that the conflict is repeated, just like those recitation competitions, there are so many classic poems back and forth, but this is not a competition, it is a Lantern Festival party, and it is definitely not okay to repeat the program!

"Swallow, why don't you read "She is My Lover"?"

"That's a boy's love poem, how can I recite it?"

"It's good for me to watch "The Motherland", those who praise the motherland are also in textbooks, you can quickly check it and recite it on stage!"

"This poem is rotten on the street, how earthy, I don't read it!"

The classmates in their class all gave Qin Yan ideas, and after a while, Feng Lili also came back, and she was also happy to hear that she and Qin Yan had collided with the show.

Feng Lili smiled: "This is really a coincidence!"

Qin Yan hated itchy, "Why didn't you tell me when you recited "Qinyuan Spring Snow"?"

Feng Lili glanced at her and snorted: "You didn't tell me either, why should I tell you? Anyway, I'll finish reciting first, and I don't have a problem with you reciting again, but it's you who will be embarrassed at that time!

Feng Lili's mother was next to her and patted her daughter on the head, "How can you talk to your classmates." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Qin Luo not far away, "Father Yanzi, I'm sorry." ”

Qin Luo waved his hand and smiled to signal that it was okay, "It's okay, it just happened, something that no one expected." ”

The scene of the party.

Teacher Li's class was whispering.

"Three more shows will be Swallow, right?"

"This show is almost over, it's too late. ”

"Swallow, forget it, there will be a chance next time. ”

"That's right, you can't read "Qinyuan Spring Snow" again, right?"

"These are all poetry recitations, and now the famous poems have been read, and I can't find any classic works. ”

Qin Yan is very popular with the class, especially those little boys, they all like her very much, and they all give advice one by one, and they don't recommend her to go on stage.

Feng Lili also smiled: "Don't go, it's embarrassing." ”

Teacher Li looked at the swallow and said, "The famous poems have indeed been read, and then there are other poems, and there are no famous classics." ”

Qin Yan stomped her feet angrily, "I want to recite the poem!

Qin Luo knew that the little guy was a person who liked to be in the limelight, and he didn't know how long he had been preparing for this day, Yanzi's temper was as stubborn as himself, and it was impossible not to let her go.

Qin Luo sighed, and quickly took his mobile phone to check it for her to see if there were any suitable poems.

As a result, Qin Yan suddenly looked at Qin Luo, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he got up and squeezed over, pulling Qin Luo up alive and dead, "Brother, you come with me!"

Qin Luo looked at her in a daze and said, "What are you doing?"

"You're coming!" Qin Yan pulled him out of the auditorium.

Outside is the hall with a lounge area where several parents smoke.

Qin Yan found a place where no one was around, and looked at Qin Luo directly with small eyes, "Brother, sister, I'm in trouble, you can't ignore me!"

Qin Luo raised his mobile phone, "Aren't I helping you find the right poem?" ”

Qin Yan glared at the little beads and said, "You are a master of the literary world, and you still use other people's poems?

Qin Luo fainted: "Do you think that composing poetry is cabbage, just write it?"

"Doesn't every time you write a poem, just write it? Isn't it all created on the spot? I don't care! Anyway, I want you a love poem! It can't be worse than "Qinyuan Spring Snow"! I have to compare that stinky Lily! Did you see her attitude just now? Do you see it? It's so infuriating!" Qin Yan said and kicked the sofa in the rest area with her foot angrily, it was so cute.

Qin Luo looked at her helplessly, "Then what kind of poem do you want?"

Qin Yan thought for a while, made a request and said, "Today is the Lantern Festival, let's have an ancient poem with the theme of the Lantern Festival to deter that little girl." ”

Qin Luo touched his nose and said depressedly: "It's too late, it's time for you soon, right?"

"It's too late! If you can write it, I can read it!" Qin Yan even resorted to the radical method: "Brother, you can't write it, right? The media is blowing you so much, it's all fake?"

Qin Luo glanced at her, very apprehensive, "I can't write it, are you kidding me." Isn't it just a poem with the theme of the Lantern Festival, you wait!"

As he spoke, Qin Luo took out a pen from his arms, which he carried with him to sign for someone, "Is there any paper?"

There was a seller's flyer on the table, and the back was white.

Qin Yan couldn't care so much, so she took the leaflet over, "Here!"

Qin Luo sat on the sofa and laid out the paper, and after thinking about it for a while, he already had an idea in his mind, just this poem, anyway, it is related to the Lantern Festival, and it is useless for him to hold it in his mind, it is really a waste, just save Qin Yan.

Thinking of this, Qin Luo no longer hesitated, and began to use the brush to write, the paper is a leaflet, not very good, but Qin Luo's handwriting is still relatively good-looking, in just two or three minutes, lines of poetry jumped on the paper.

It's written.

Qin Luo handed her the manuscript, "Look at any words you don't know, I'll tell you how to pronounce them, and the position of the broken sentences, I'll read it again and you listen." ”

Qin Yan glanced at it and nodded very seriously, "Okay!"

Five minutes later.

Qin Luo returned to the auditorium and sat back in his place.

Qin Yan didn't go back, she went directly to the backstage and waited for the show, the little girl's face at the moment was full of joy and excitement, how good this poem is, she actually doesn't know, with her literary and artistic level as a junior high school student, she doesn't have this kind of appreciation, but Qin Yan is full of confidence!

Why?

There's no why, because it's a poem written by her brother!

How awesome is the poem written by Qin Luo, Qin Yan has already seen it from the Internet, it is countless followers and thousands of admirers, she understands very well, even if it is the worst modern poem written by her brother, there are tens of millions of hits, and Qin Luo's worst work is better than the best works of ordinary poets and small literary workers!

Can this song be bad?

Of course it can't be!!

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