Yi Cheng said to the young lady casually: "Then I will also hand in the work now." ”

"Yes. The young lady handed him back the registration form.

Yi Cheng thought about it, picked up the pen and wrote a few paragraphs, and handed it to the young lady.

The young lady picked it up, her lips moved slightly, and she read it silently, suddenly showing a shocked expression, and gasped. "You wrote this?"

"Well, I just thought about it. ”

"Original?"

"yes. ”

"Really, really......" The young lady didn't know what to say.

"What the hell!" the handsome sunny student leaned his head over and looked at it a few times, and there was a look of hell.

"What the hell is written, read it out to everyone!" shouted someone in the queue.

"Yes, if there is any good work, share it!" said this should be a very simple literature lover.

"Then I'll read it, this is an ancient style poem," the young lady cleared her throat, "Li Bai was a month ago, only Li Bai's poem can say."

Li Bai is now immortal, how round is the moon in the blue sky?

Today's people still sing Li Bai's poems, and the bright moon is still like Li Baishi;

I should be Li Bai to Mingyue, can the moon and Li Baian know?

Li Bai can regain poetry and wine, I will repeat a thousand songs in a hundred glasses today.

Although I am ashamed that I don't have Li Baicai, I don't think Yingyue thinks I'm ugly.

I don't board the ship of the Son of Heaven, and I don't go to sleep in peace.

There is a thatched hut outside the city of Gusu, and the peach blossoms of ten thousand trees are full of moon. ”

After shaking her head and reading it, the young lady said, "I don't know how to evaluate your poem." It's beyond my ability to review. ”

There was also a lot of talk in the crowd. "Really well written. ”

"I didn't understand it too much, but I felt like it was a good poem. ”

"I'm going, it's not just a good poem, it's just a generation of poems! None of the ancient style poems that have appeared in recent years can be compared!"

"Is it really original?"

"Nonsense, such a good poem, if it had been written earlier, it would have been famous, how could we not have heard it!"

The young lady said, "You don't have to be assessed." ”

He Yazi looked at Yi Cheng and smiled: "I didn't expect you to have such a hand, hidden deeply." ”

"I didn't write it, it was copied from a plug-in. Yi Cheng said seriously.

"Yes, your plug-in can also write songs and poems. ”

Yi Cheng shrugged. There is no Ming Dynasty and Qing Dynasty in this world, those excellent Ming and Qing Dynasty poems, such as the four famous works, the golden bottle plum, such as three words and two beats, Liao Zhai, Confucianism and foreign history...... For example, Nalan Ci, Yang Shen, Yu Qian's poems...... Wouldn't it be a pity if they didn't appear in this world, and it would be a loss for the entire human culture. Slowly, he'll bring them all over. Not necessarily in your own name, of course.

The masculine and handsome student was already blue and white for a while, and he clenched his teeth. Yi Cheng didn't pay attention to him at all, and just cared about talking to He Yazi. He stood there for a while, feeling bored, angrily squeezing out of the crowd.

Yi Cheng and He Yazi also left. Yi Cheng said: "Two clubs, enough for you to play, right?"

"Not enough, not enough, I only have one chance to go to college in my life, I want to have a good time!" He Yazi said, "and go over there and have a look." ”

Yi Cheng reluctantly followed her, and the two went to several clubs, such as the photography club, the painting art club, the music club, the street dance club, the K song club, the handicraft club, etc., He Yazi was a little interested, but she didn't decide which one to choose.

"Wait, look at this!" He Yazi pointed to a stall, "I want to go and see it!"

Yi Cheng looked at it and it turned out to be the "Taekwondo Club". There were also a few people around the booth, both men and women, and behind the booth, a few people in taekwondo uniforms were crackling and practicing sparring, shouting loudly.

He Yazi squeezed in, and after a while, she withdrew and said excitedly to Yi Cheng: "There are two black belt brothers in the club, so powerful! I kind of want to join, I want to be a superwoman who maintains world peace in the future, can you accompany me?"

Yi Cheng rolled his eyes, he never thought that He Yazi would have such a funny side. He advised: "Taekwondo is just some fancy fists and embroidered legs, you can strengthen your body, if you want to maintain world peace, don't learn this." ”

Before He Yazi could speak, a boy's voice floated in: "Say that taekwondo is a flower fist embroidered leg? junior brother, you are very powerful, do you want to show your hand?"

The crowd parted, and out of the back of the stall came a student wearing a taekwondo uniform and a black belt around his waist, tall and mighty, with a very energetic board and a proud face.

This is one of the two black belts? Judging by his movements and momentum, he is not a high-level level, but only a first- or second-level level.

Yi Cheng smiled and said, "I haven't practiced boxing, so I don't have to show my hand." Senior brother, I'm just chatting with my friends, so don't be too lenient about what to say. ”

Senior Brother Bancun said proudly: "You say bad things about taekwondo in the place where we recruit new taekwondo, I still can't control it? Which academy are you, report your name and take a look!"

"I don't mean to denigrate taekwondo, taekwondo's demonstration and competitiveness are good, but it's not very practical in actual combat, and this passage is not my original, someone has been saying it for a long time," Yi Cheng smiled and said, "I am Yi Cheng, who majored in intelligence science in the Computer Academy, what advice does my senior brother have?"

Senior Brother Bancun snorted: "There's nothing to advise, I've been here, you can win me, and then say something like 'taekwondo is not good in actual combat'." ”

Yi Cheng reluctantly smiled and said: "When I look at the Internet, if I feel that which book is not good enough, I don't need to write a better book myself before I can comment on it, right?"

"Strong words!" Senior Brother Bancun shouted, "If you don't dare to fight, just apologize and get out!"

Yi Cheng looked at He Yazi: "That's it." Do you still want to join a taekwondo club?"

"I don't think so," He Yazi said with a straight face, "I really don't know how their instructor manages it, how he would allow them to mess around like this." This is too far from the Tokai Institute of Technology in my mind. ”

Senior Brother Bancun was so angry that he shouted, "You two freshmen don't let the dogs fart there! You have all provoked the head of the Taekwondo Club, and we are not allowed to fight back?"

The few people who were practicing in the back also stopped, and their eyes swept back and forth between Yi Cheng and He Yazi dangerously.

Yi Cheng was not a person who had nothing to do, so he pulled He Yazi and prepared to leave. Senior Brother Bancun shouted: "Apologize!"

The few people in taekwondo uniforms in the back also coaxed together: "Apologize!

He Yazi has already seriously considered it in her heart, and is ready to hack the homepage of the Taekwondo Club and draw only Wang Ba.

Yi Cheng stopped, "This can't be endured." Wait a minute, I'll send them away. ”

"Hey, don't be impulsive," He Yazi was a little anxious, "What do you care about them with your little body? ”

"It's fine. Yi Cheng greeted Senior Brother Bancun, "If you are not convinced, you have to be fucked next time, then come." ”