"Okay, now, let's all hand in the poems we have written! Gongsun Luoyan has just arrived, so there is no need to hand in homework!"

Ye Bai stood on the podium and said to the thirty students below.

The students were so excited that they turned in their work.

Writing poetry is still very new to them, after all, they are not students in the poetry class.

In the past, Chinese teachers would not let them write poems to teach them to write poems, at most let them read poems and memorize poems.

Soon, twenty-nine works were placed on Ye Bai's table, all of which revolved around the theme that Ye Bai arranged last time - wine.

Ye Bai began to read.

If there is a good writing, it is really a brilliant literary style, even if it is published in a poetry journal, the level is enough.

There are also very badly written, such as the poem "The Beauty of Wine" written by Tu Yiming, the full text of which is only three sentences: "Wine! You are so special and intoxicating!"

After reading it, Ye Bai smiled and said, "Now, let's start scoring these poems! You can come up with a piece of wisdom and select the poem you think is the best, and we will award it the title of the best poet in the painting class!"

"Okay!" everyone began to look forward to it.

"Ye Bai, wait a minute!" Suddenly, Gongsun Luoyan stood up from the last row, she slowly walked in front of Ye Bai and handed Ye Bai a piece of paper.

"What is this?" Ye Bai was stunned.

"This is a poem I just wrote, and I'm going to participate in the selection too!" said Gongsun Luoyan.

What was just written?

A lot of people are staring at it.

Gongsun Luoyan's reputation is unknown to no one in Shenhai City, but she has never heard of her literary talent.

Could it be that she is also a goddess who cultivates both inside and outside?

Ye Bai was also a little confused, took the paper handed over by Gongsun Luoyan, and found that the ink on it had not dried, and the words were timeless and graceful without losing the atmosphere, which looked very eye-catching.

Words are like people.

Ye Bai admired in his heart.

After he watched the content for a while, his heart was even more turbulent.

Poetry is like people!

Even if it's Zheng Chouyu's mistake, it's nothing more than that, right?

"Teacher Ye, why don't you read what Gongsun Luoyan wrote?" one of the students shouted.

"Okay, I'll read it to everyone!"

Ye Bai nodded and began to read.

Let you

If you wake up from a dream

Stoned

Turn the heavens and the earth upside down

Let the world spin

Put the history of mankind

The ups and downs of watering

Shoqin, chess, calligraphy and painting

Colourful of fumigation

Drunk Liu Ling

Crazy poet immortal

publicized Cao Mengde

Wrote the Hongmen Banquet

Wet Qingming apricot blossom rain

Lost weight Begonia Li Yi'an

Jingyang Okami

Help Wu Song kill the tiger with three punches

Xunyang Loutou

Song Jiang inscribed a poem to rebel

You, you

How many heroes and heroes have been accomplished

How many village men and reckless people have been put down

……

Thinking of this, Ye Bai's expression became a little surprised, raised his head, and looked at Gongsun Luoyan in the last row, but saw that she also had a pair of beautiful eyes, and she was looking at herself extremely delicately, full of pride and pride.

Undoubtedly, she is very confident in what she writes!

Not to mention the short time just now, even if you give many people a day, a month, a year or even a lifetime, it is difficult for someone to express wine so thoroughly in poetry!

Moreover, the whole poem is about wine, but there is not a single word for wine!

This is not like a student's handwriting at all, but more like a master who has seen the prosperity of the world after years of precipitation, can write the vicissitudes of life.

Gongsun Luoyan, how did she do it?

……

Singing and dancing with you

Beauty is with you

Urging poetry

Strong literati courage

Someone borrowed you to go crazy

Someone borrowed you to seize power

Sometimes you're just a prop

Set the mood at the negotiating table

Sometimes you're more of a hidden weapon

Flip the opponent who is greedy for the cup

You, you

Both into the Zhumen mansion

and entered the cottage again

A gold bottle that overflows the royal family

and filled the coarse bowls of the peasants

I want you to worry

I want you too

Candle night in the cave room

Encounter old acquaintances in a foreign land

When the title of the gold list

Prisoners in exile

A down-and-out literati

A member of the imperial court

It's all your confidant

Your partner

even

Death row inmates on the road

I want you to say goodbye to it

…………

…………

Reading and reading, Ye Bai was a little drunk.

Where is this poem about wine?

The poem itself is clearly wine!

She is Ye Bai's fiancée, and she specially came to the door to withdraw from the marriage, although she has never seen her face.

She just said generously that she wanted to be Ye Bai's woman.

She said that one day, Ye Bai would willingly let herself be at the same table with her.

As soon as she appeared, she was the center of attention for everyone.

Now, she also writes a poem.

There is not a single word for wine in the whole poem, but the description of wine is fascinating and incisive, which is simply the most wonderful and incisive interpretation of wine that Ye Bai has ever read.

Why did she appear in her own life force, so close to herself?

Could it be that she is really in love with herself, even though she has withdrawn from the marriage, she still wants to get herself?

……

Because of you

How many big things have been delayed

Because of you

How many unjust cases have been made

Because of you

How many anecdotes and anecdotes are alive

Because of you

How many masterpieces have been born

More because of you

How many people have liver cancer?

And the soul returns to heaven

It really is

Cheng also has you

Defeat also has you

There are also you in life

Death has you, too

Thou sorrow pour out sorrow and sorrow even more

Poor have you

Rich also has you

Thousands of families can't do without you.

……

……

Ye Bai finished reading, and the classroom was extremely quiet.

It seems that they are all immersed in the artistic conception of the poem Gongsun Luoyan.

After a while, I don't know who got up.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Immediately, the classroom remembered thunderous applause, warm and excited, as if everyone had drunk a bottle of Erguotou.

They turned their heads and looked at Gongsun Luoyan's beautiful face, their eyes shining with admiration.

At this moment, in their eyes, Gongsun Luoyan is more like a talented girl who came out of the ancient picture scroll, peerless, incomparable.

In the voting session, there was no suspense, and Gongsun Luoyan's "Red Dust Flame" was elected the best poem with 29 votes.

A total of 30 people voted, and only one vote was not cast for her, and I don't know if it was herself.

After class, Ye Bai walked to the principal's office, and someone came to inform him just now, saying that the principal Li Shenyu was looking for him in a hurry.

After walking a few steps, he saw a bright figure, standing not far in front of him.

It's Gongsun Luoyan.

"Something?"

Ye Bai stopped and asked indifferently.

"Don't you feel a little guilty about me in your heart?" Gongsun Luoyan looked at Ye Bai without blinking.

"No, why should I feel guilty? On the contrary, I think I'm doing it for your own good!" Ye Bai smiled, although he knew in his heart that Gongsun Luoyan was talking about his divorce.

"Don't you regret it?" asked Gongsun Luoyan with an expressionless face, not knowing whether he was happy or disappointed in his heart.

"No!" Ye Bai finished speaking, and walked straight forward.

"You'll definitely regret it!" Gongsun Luoyan shouted at Ye Bai's back.

"Then I'll talk about it when I regret it!" Ye Bai's voice came from afar.

Gongsun Luoyan was silent, a Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped next to it, and a beautiful woman in professional clothes walked out of the car, which was the assistant Chen Keqing.

"Luo Dong, this chance encounter plan doesn't seem to be successful, I really don't understand why you chose this plan...... Chen Keqing looked at Ye Bai's lazy figure and said softly.

She had never seen such a man, and he walked in front of Gongsun Luoyan like this, without looking back once.