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The lottery has been drawn.

The camera was given to the host on location, "The current audience friends and viewers who watch the live broadcast can also pick up your mobile phone and search for the PP public account 'Capital Daily'."

Follow us, you can compose poems according to any of the above writers' drawing, participate in our lottery poetry link, and all friends who participate in this activity within the contestant's answering time will have the opportunity to get a winter travel gift package worth 188 yuan. ”

Many fans at the scene took out their mobile phones.

The purpose of this question is to allow everyone to participate, and of course there will be no lack of interaction.

As soon as the way of participation was said, the camera was given to Zhang Bolin, and the host of the location asked, "Mr. Zhang, which question do you think is easier for everyone to draw this time?"

"Of course, it's the one in the whitest hand. Zhang Bolin didn't even think about it.

The location host pretended to be surprised, "Why?"

Zhang Bolin joked as a matter of course, "Because the whitest is professional, you can solve any problem when you draw it, this kind of professional comparison is too unfair." ”

The people around laughed.

At the same time, the camera gave me the whitest, and he was also amused by Zhang Bolin.

Zhang Bolin said, "Look, what am I coming from? I already have the answer in my heart, just waiting here to answer the question, I know this kid too well, so I like to hide it." ”

I took the microphone and jokingly retorted, "I said Bolin, you are not kind, we have been friends for many years, and you can write a poem first, right?"

Saying that, I asked all the fans, "Do you say that?"

Zhang Bolin is the lecturer this time, and he is also the chief examiner of Chess Xingzhai, don't look at him from just now, but according to the regulations, he can't participate in answering questions, so from the beginning to the present, Zhang Bolin is more like an onlooker.

Hearing me say this, the fans around me began to heckle.

"Yes!"

"Teacher Zhang, let's have a song!"

"Teacher Zhang, let's write a poem on the spot. ”

"Oh--Mr. Zhang and the whitest love each other and want to kill each other!"

Zhang Bolin smiled and stepped forward and said, "I will write what I write, but I can say that I am good, I can't write well, you poets can't laugh at me, I am not a professional." ”

Xiao Lu Tanhua smiled, "Bolin, don't be modest, others don't know what I don't know?

Hima Rush also said, "Bolin, don't worry, if you don't write well, I won't tell others that we have spent time in a poetry club in college, so I promise not to let you embarrass us." ”

Watching these people play treasures, the people around them couldn't stop laughing.

Zhang Bolin held the microphone and quipped, "Yes, I can see it, this is a group of bad friends, but since everyone is happy, you will hit me if you hit me, who let us serve the people." ”

"Listen, this poem is for the capital university that is about to celebrate its centennial," he said, clearing his throat, "Title: Untitled"

"Once the centenary of the birth comes, who knows the storm. ”

"With a flick of the ink, when the peach and plum are beautiful. ”

"Year after year, year after month, year after year, year after year, tireless. ”

"He returned as a student every day, and his reputation in China was full of fame. ”

Many of the students who came today were students from Capital University, and when they heard Zhang Bolin's poem, they were the first to applaud.

"Good!"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang, we took this poem back. ”

I smiled bitterly and said to Hima Rush, "Look, I just said that I can't write poetry, and this has given us a big problem. ”

Hima Rush smiled and said, "Let's ignore him, this kind of person should pretend not to see it, and say that he is a brick, and it is enough to throw jade." ”

Xiao Lu Tanhua was also full of exclamation, "Brother Zhang's realm of writing poetry is much higher, and his level of writing poetry is not as superb as this when he has dinner in the first month of this year." ”

Hima Rush said, "Don't praise him, it's not superb now." ”

These two are college classmates, and their relationship is much better than others, and now when they see Hima Rush's face full of resentful women, everyone is smiling from ear to ear.

"Straw rope is jealous. ”

"Hahaha, I feel like the straw rope is really stressful. ”

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to be so powerful, he is strong in writing supernatural novels, and he can also write poems, so I have to work hard!"

"What do you mean by not expecting it, do you really think that Mr. Zhang doesn't have that kind of skills? ”

All of a sudden, there was a lot of talk around.

However, Zhang Bolin did not forget his mission.

After a little quieter, Zhang Bolin said to the writers' group, "Everyone, I've finished throwing this brick, and now it's your turn to play these jades, the whitest, please." ”

The microphone was handed out.

I walked up to the whitest and smiled and quipped below, "I listened to Bolin just now, I'm a little pressured here, and this person is not kind, you said that so many people draw lots, why do you take a fancy to me?"

The crowd was happy again.

Sighing, I said in the most white way, "Okay, since Bolin used mine, then I can't be cowardly, just now I wanted to vaguely hear that a friend wanted me to write Shouqin Yuanchun, right?"

No one said that.

However, now not only am I the whitest, but everyone is holding their breath in their hearts.

Chenyang's Qinyuan spring is really annoying.

What number of romantic characters still depends on the present dynasty.

Look at your sister's future.

You don't have to deny the great men of history, you never put us in your eyes, we are shit in your eyes!

Although on the surface, the interaction between the members of the writers' group is extraordinarily harmonious, in fact, everyone has a small calculation in their hearts.

Except for a few who really don't care about Chenyang's song "Qinyuan Spring and Snow", the others have already prepared in their hearts that they will use Qinyuan Spring to write no matter what topic they draw.

Isn't it Qinyuan Spring?

Who wouldn't!

As soon as I said this, Qiu Lang and the others knew that this was going to be a slap in the face!

Except for a few people who floated sugar, the others were secretly happy.

However, the fans didn't know so much, and when they heard me say this, whether it was or not, someone immediately coaxed, "Yes!"

"Those classmates, please don't leave later, let's talk about life. ”

Fans and writers laughed again.

The laughter gradually decreased, and I said in the whiteest, "Since this is the case, then I will also write Shouqin Yuanchun to congratulate the centennial of our Capital University." ”

Taking a deep breath, he began to read, "Qinyuan Spring: Centennial Birthday"

"Happy events, alma mater Baichen, students return. ”

"I want to chase my dreams back then, cut candles in the cold window, listen to the rain at night, and have you by my side. ”

"The six arts are all-round, with thousands of volumes in the chest, and the young scholar has made great achievements. ”

"When I returned to my hometown, I sprinkled sweet rain and moistened my heart. ”

"Whip the vertical point horizontally, relax the sleeves, the spring breeze turns into rain. ”

"Although we have different encounters, we are wonderful together, and today we cook wine and share green plums. ”

"The pearl water is long, the white clouds are not old, and the laughter and drunkenness can be a few times. ”

"Do you know?