Rostrum.

Cao Mengmeng stopped, and the poem ended!

But the echo, the melody, seemed to still reverberate in the venue.

"Love - not only love your majestic body, but also love the position you hold onto, the land under your feet......"

It's hard to imagine that a little girl at such a young age would hear such poems from her mouth, and even the recitation techniques are so mature! The students and teachers and parents below are silent, even if they are children who sing poorly and dance badly, everyone is giving applause and encouragement, but when it comes to Cao Mengmeng, there is not a single applause!

Because the crowd has been dumbfounded!

The principal was silent, and the hostess on the stage was also stunned!

The people in the audience also fried the pot!

"Holy!"

"What kind of poem is this!"

"This poem is too delicate!"

"Yes, it's not just words, it's that kind of emotional delicacy!"

"Why haven't I heard this poem? What is the name of this poem?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it, whose work is this?"

Several teachers in the high school exclaimed, they couldn't believe their ears, why, why did they not even know the name of such a shocking love poem?

Parents also spoke.

"Who is this little girl?"

"It seems to be called Meng Meng, it's so good to pronounce. ”

"Well read, even better is this poem!"

"Which master's work is this?

Most of the adults present felt the love that came to their faces and penetrated into the bone marrow in the poem, so beautiful that many people even listened to this poem, and they were stunned to implant a beautiful picture in their minds, as if they were immersed in the scene, as if they were the tree.

Even if they weren't adults, even the junior high and high school students here, a small number of them looked sluggish, obviously frightened by this love poem that they had never heard before.

"Wow!

"Meng Meng is so powerful!"

"This poem is so beautiful! The love there is so desirable!"

"I'll give you a lung! This is called a love poem! It's 18,000 times stronger than those modern poems in our textbooks!"

Suddenly, I don't know who started it!

Bang bang bang, there was a sudden wave of applause below!

Some students actually didn't understand it too much, they just coaxed it, but many parents and teachers and even school leaders understood the deepest literature and emotions inside, and some parents and teachers actually stood up while applauding, and gave the most blazing applause to Cao Mengmeng!

The applause was too loud!

The whole auditorium was a deafening sensation!

This is also the highest applause since the opening of the New Year's Day party!

……

This way.

Teacher Leng and many parents of students in their class were also dumbfounded.

The head teacher of the fifth class, who was not far in front of them, stood up in surprise, looked back, saw Teacher Leng, and immediately asked: "Teacher Leng, what kind of poem is this?" He is also a Chinese teacher and class teacher, and he is not in the same grade as Teacher Leng, so he is a little ashamed of this modern poem that he has never heard of, he is indeed too incompetent as a Chinese teacher, and he doesn't know such an awesome love poem?

Hearing this, Teacher Leng stopped talking, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know either." ”

"Huh?" the fifth-class teacher said, "Isn't Mengmeng a student in your class?"

"yes, but I ...... I don't have any impression of this poem. Teacher Leng thought of a student's parent, so he looked sideways at the newspaper editor, "Brother Yang, you have seen more than us, and you have read more literary works, where is the source of this poem?"

Brother Yang also laughed, and then said with a slight solemnity: "I'm sure I haven't heard of this poem, and such a powerful love poem, if it appears, it can't be without fame at all, I doubt it...... Isn't it original modern poetry?"

The cute classmates were stunned!

"Original?"

"Did Meng Meng write it herself?"

"Knowing that the show is conflicting, she just wrote it?"

"Impossible! I haven't passed the language a few times!"

Teacher Leng was also dizzy, a junior high school girl who had not passed the Chinese language could write such a palace-level poem that touched people's hearts?

What's going on?

What the hell is going on?

Including the principal of the 15th Middle School and several school leaders over there, they were all confused, staring at Cao Mengmeng on the stage, they were all extremely interested!

Don't you really write it yourself, right?

If that's the case, they're going to have to die like the headmaster, you're a prodigy!

Lily saw Cao Mengmeng's poem steal all the limelight, her little face was very ugly, but she opened her mouth a few times to speak, but she didn't say it, even she had to admit that Cao Mengmeng read this poem too moving, and look at the principal's shocked expression, look at Teacher Leng's stunned gaze, and know how good this poem is, and it is definitely not even the kind of good that is ordinary, but may be a love poem at the same level as "Birds and Fish"! Lily certainly read a poem "Birds and Fish" , from the perspective of poetry, there should be no difference with Cao Mengmeng, but the key is that "Birds and Fish" is already too famous, it has been listened to rottenly, and there is no freshness, but the love poem recited by Cao Mengmeng's mouth is the first time everyone has heard it!

The response was very good!

Parents who are sleepy in many ways, now they are also inspired by this poem, no one thought that in such an ordinary city key high school party, they can hear such an amazing love poem, and now everyone has an idea, that is, to know where this poem comes from!

Only Zhang Ye smiled and said nothing, seeing everyone's reaction, Zhang Ye was not surprised at all. This poem is his famous "To the Oak Tree" on the earth, one of the masterpieces of the Hazy Poetry School, Shu Ting's work, this poem has an important historical position in the literary world over there, not to mention anything else, if it is purely from a purely literary point of view, "To the Oak Tree" even surpasses "Birds and Fish", so it is strange if it can be bad, Zhang Ye took out a poem in his mind and it was also earth-shattering, not to mention this "To the Oak Tree"!

But after thinking about it again, Zhang Ye laughed a little dryly, and blushed, he is now a person with status and status, he came to this primary school and came up with such a love poem of a masterpiece of the hazy school, just to make his sister fight with others and help his sister be in the limelight, Zhang Ye is also very embarrassed!

Cao Mengmeng was still standing on the stage.

"What is the name of the poem?"

"She's not done yet, you see. ”

"Yes, there should be a poem title and author at the end, right?"

Sure enough, Cao Mengmeng bowed deeply and thanked him, then straightened the microphone, and said softly: "Thank you, my recitation is finished, this poem is called "To the Oak Tree", the author ......" Cao Mengmeng paused for a moment, looked at everyone below and pricked up their ears before saying: "The author is Zhang Ye." ”

After saying that, she put down the microphone and stepped off the stage.

Leaving an exclamation under the stage!

"Zhang Ye?"

"Which Zhang Ye?"

"Which one else can there be!

"Who is Zhang Ye? I haven't heard of him. ”

"Haven't you watched "Hundred Lectures"?

Some people know Zhang Ye, and some people haven't heard of him, so don't talk about those who don't know, but everyone who knows who Zhang Ye is, they all secretly gasp!

"The author is actually Teacher Zhang Ye?"

"No! I've read all his poems!

"Did you miss it?"

"Impossible! Can I be wrong? Zhang Ye's published works definitely don't have this song "To the Oak Tree"! I dare to vouch for my personality!"

"Then she said that the author is Zhang Ye?"

"Could it be that Zhang Ye wrote it to her alone? Damn! There is no such possibility, right? Such a bullish poem, Zhang Ye is such a big writer, to send a poem to a teenage girl alone? No one else has heard of it? It's not that exaggerated, right? Unless they are relatives!"

"Yes, I also wonder, how can she, a junior high school student, have an original poem by Teacher Zhang Ye? Or has it never been published? Zhang Ye's poems are a thousand words! I can't write them casually!"

Teacher Leng was also talking to himself, "If this poem is written by Teacher Zhang Ye, it would not be strange, this kind of master-level work can only be written by a few famous writers like Zhang Ye, but how can Meng Meng have Teacher Zhang's unpublished works?

Brother Yang was also in a fluctuating mood, and analyzed: "No, if Meng Meng had this poem, she would definitely read it, but her first program was "Birds and Fish", why is there such a good work to put away? I have to collide with someone before I take it out? This is not logical, I sweat, why do I always think that this "To the Oak Tree" is a temporary creation?"

The head teacher of the fifth class had already come over, "Impromptu creation? Write such a classic poem in such a few minutes?" After speaking, he was stunned, "Uh, such a short period of temporary creation can still write master-level works, I know, it's only Teacher Zhang Ye alone, right? No one can do it except him!"

Teacher Leng went down and said: "Unless it is Teacher Zhang Ye himself who created the ...... on the spot" When she said this, Teacher Leng was suddenly stunned, she turned her head suddenly, and stared at Mengmeng's brother at a glance!

The few people around were not stupid, and they all reacted one after another, all looking at Mengmeng's brother in surprise or suspicion - the person who still wore sunglasses in such a dark auditorium!

Brother Yang was dumbfounded and said, "You...... Are you Zhang Ye!?"

Teacher Leng also said excitedly: "Is it really Teacher Zhang Ye?"

Zhang Ye couldn't hide it, and in desperation, out of respect, he had to take off his sunglasses.

With a look of sunglasses, everyone also saw Zhang Ye's face!

"Wow!"

"It's really Zhang Ye!"

"I'm a lung! It's Zhang Ye!"

Before the teacher and parents spoke, the students in the cute class next to them all shouted!