Lu Bu's heart and soul trembled.

Every time I reminisce about the poems recited by Cui Qianyin, the amplitude of my heart trembling is one point sharper, and even my heartbeat is not very smooth.

He really didn't expect it, and he couldn't imagine that this senior high school student would have such skills!

It can really be a poem in seven steps!

And the poems made reveal the charm of endless sadness and homesickness between the lines!

This talent is simply outrageous!

It's just a hanging madness!

Although the word "heartbroken" is not appropriate, it can truly depict the feelings in Lu Bu's heart.

This level of quatrain, Lu Bu asked himself, he couldn't write it until he died!

This can already be used as a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages, and it can be read aloud in textbooks and poetry collections!

What's even more terrifying is that Cui Qian only walked seven steps to make this poem.

The talent was so brilliant that he, the president of the Z City Ancient Poetry Research Association, felt ashamed.

I have studied ancient poetry for decades, and I am usually complacent, thinking that I am talented, but now I know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, and I was completely impressed by an eighteen-year-old boy!

"Principal Lu, is this poem I wrote okay?" Cui Qian asked proudly.

This is Du Fu's poem!

Just kidding, is the poet called for nothing?

can be compared with his old man, and he is only a poet fairy Li Bai.

"Huh, what are you talking about?" Lu Bu was in a trance, completely shocked by Cui Qian's poem, so much so that he didn't hear what Cui Qian said.

After reacting, Lu Bu's face turned red, and he excitedly held Cui Qian's hand and asked, "Amazing, amazing! Seven steps into a poem, it can be called a good story for the ages! Xiaoqian, what is your poem called?"

"I didn't think about what to call it, so let's just call it "Willow". Cui Qian withdrew his hand from Lu Bu's old hand and said this lightly.

"Willow ...... Willow...... What a willow tree! Simple without losing connotation! I haven't heard such a wonderful poem for a long time!" Lu Bu said in shock and excitement.

Cui Qian glanced at Chen Lili and Wang Hai, who had bad faces, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly: "Then, Teacher Chen, classmate Wang Hai, according to the agreement, shouldn't you bow to me and apologize?"

"What? Want me to bow down and apologize to you?" "What are you!" Wang Hai roared angrily.

"How can a teacher bow and apologize to his students, what kind of system is this?" Chen Lili obviously wanted to regret it.

Cui Qian knew that this would be the case, and shrugged his shoulders: "Principal Lu, your words are useless! I don't care anyway, what do you say in the future, I have the right to joke." ”

After hearing this, Lu Bu turned around and was expressionless, not angry: "Teacher Chen, classmate Wang Hai, according to the agreement, bow to Cui Qian and apologize!!"

"No, you are not welcome in this school!"

Chen Lili and Wang Hai were dumbfounded when they heard this, they wanted to make such a choice for the sake of a student, and his head was caught by the door?

Do you know who Wang Hai is?

Do you know how many men my mother has slept with... Ahem... River crab too.

Forced by Lu Bu's coercion, Chen Lili had to succumb, she had no power or power, how could she fight Lu Bu?

Chen Lili pulled her wrinkled face at Cui Qian, full of stinky tofu smell: "Cui Qian, I'm sorry." ”

"Are you apologizing? Your face is like killing a pig, did I force you to apologize?

"Nima..."

The fire in Chen Lili's heart is like a cow that has been silent for 10,000 years, but it just can't be vented!

Glancing at Lu Bu's cold eyes, Chen Lili could only take a deep breath, barely squeezed out a smile and said, "I'm sorry, Cui Qian, just now the teacher shouldn't question your creative ability, you shouldn't be so extreme, it's the teacher's attitude that has a problem, I apologize to you here." ”