"Dean!" Cao Yuanyuan said in a panic as he opened the door. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You've formed a group!" said Dean Gao Shengliu in amazement.

"We're reciting his work, he's a very good writer, an eagle from the banks of the Xiaojiang River!" Chu Yulan explained.

"I heard it outside the door, and I thought it was the radio on the radio! The dean said.

"I asked them to recite to me, they are a group of educated young people, I like it!" Gao Yifei turned his face to look at Gao Shengliu's face and said.

Chu Yulan smiled and began to recite below:

"He died, and the art scene disappeared at the same time. How many artistic warriors, pursuing a lifetime, a lifetime of poverty, how many works of blood and tears, because poverty cannot be preserved, and the survivors are mostly sneezing for the rich, Haqiu, blind autumn.

He wrote good literary works, and he would not have become famous without newspaper publications......

I really can't imagine that a peasant will have such a deep understanding of Chairman Mao's poems, and dare to compare them with his own poems, as long as he can be in the newspapers and periodicals, he can be a blockbuster.

I read in my room in the morning...... A few poems and a few essays because the horizon is not broad?

At this time, I was reading on the riverbank, and the wonderful realm of poetry made me feel a sudden sense of enlightenment. Especially the grandeur of the poem, the vicissitudes of life are not sad, the suffering is inspiring!

I closed the manuscript and watched the eagle whirling in the sky, freezing myself in the ...... Poetic and picturesque.

Isn't my long flowing hair a beautiful sight?

A new autumn has begun, and the cool wind is blowing on my dress. Raise your eyes and look at such a beautiful hometown, such beautiful mountains and rivers, and such beautiful people.

On the south bank, there are endless 10,000 acres of flat river. The seedlings that began to be plucked are like the rippling blue waves of the sea, and the villages dotted in the distance are just like fishing boats floating on the shore. To the west, there is an iron bridge spanning both sides of the river.

To the north, mountain after mountain, embracing a low-lying rice field, in my direction, looked like a bow pushed away.

The clear river water is like a fairy dancing in the sky, and the long skirt bends to the east. On a sunny morning, the sun rises at our feet as we stride forward.

It is such an open wilderness that makes a great poet!

Tomorrow I will be on the train back to my school.

Goodbye, my hometown. Goodbye, my loved ones. Goodbye, greatness forged in my suffering!"

After reciting this prose, Chu Yulan put the book on her lap, looked at the faces of the people present, and then looked out the window, as if there was an eagle flying in the sky at this time, there must be, if it wasn't for something else that obstructed the vision?

Gao Shengliu held the notepad in both hands, as if in a daze, and like a big bird that wanted to fly, his neck stretched forward.

"Dean Gao, if you also like this book, you can take a copy and read it, although it is not written by any celebrity, but it is also a very personal book, almost all from my real life portrayal. When I was a child, I could always see a white sail floating under the sky, because there was an embankment blocking the view, and I could only see the soul of the boat, the white sail.

Sometimes cattle are grazing by the river, and you can see the slender man pulling the fiber. They are devoid of cloth, hunched backs, and, in an unsightly phrase, like a bull fighting, a gut-like reproductive product always falls out from under its belly. This one I was not written into "The Past", this is the neglected material, the suffering of my childhood. Gao Yifei turned his face to look at them and said.

"Why don't they wear clothes?" said Dumpling.

"In the old society, the poor people had no clothes to wear, and they couldn't eat enough!" Cao Yuanyuan said.

"There, it's cool. Chu Yulan said.

Gao Yifei was just about to tell the truth, but Gao Shengliu quickly responded and stretched out a finger and shouted: "They are all uneducated people who don't know what civilization is?"

"No, it has nothing to do with civilization, it's because sometimes you encounter small tributaries, and you put on your clothes and take them off, doesn't this delay time? It is also a scenery for the young women of those riverside villages.

When passing through a place where there is a village, the slender men will unconsciously slow down their pace, and they will sing naturally, and if there are women washing clothes on the shore, they will also sing, then there will be a clear eye, of course, all of them are more obscene, just to please the heart of hard work. Sometimes, if she goes too far, the women suffer, and when they meet a foolish woman, some people will connive at her to catch up with the egg-wielding man. Speaking of this, the corners of Gao Yifei's mouth twitched into an imperceptible smile.

Gao Shengliu also smiled a little in agreement, reached out and picked up the thermometer, looked at it and said, "No problem, you can take care of yourself in a hundred days like this." Good luck!"

"Why don't you take a copy and take a look?" Gao Yifei said to Gao Shengliu, the dean who was about to walk out.

"Then take a copy and take a look, you be quiet, this is a hospital after all, a place to keep a quiet environment. The dean turned and took his book and went out.

Cao Yuanyuan then closed the door, and the three girls looked at each other for a ten-thousandth of a second, and immediately burst into laughter. Cao Yuanyuan laughed even more.

"What are you laughing at, what's so funny about this, are you laughing at the slender man?" Gao Yifei is thief heart has not changed, staring at Cao Yuanyuan with his eyes as if he was doing push-ups, laughing half to death, which in his eyes is like a poor ghost seeing a cash truck overturned on the road, scattered all over the ground with money.

This angle happened to not be seen by Dumping Snow Group and Chu Yulan, but Cao Yuanyuan knew in her heart that she looked up and saw Gao Yifei closing his eyes, and scolded with a smile in her heart: You are really a cheap cat, you are still fishy when you let you eat fish yesterday?

"We're going to see the 'Xiaojiang River' on Sunday?" said Dump Xuequn.

"Do you think there will still be a slender man without a cloth now? It is the most beautiful scenery that has been buried by history, you just close your eyes and look at it in your imagination!" Chu Yulan smiled crookedly after speaking.

Cao Yuanyuan pretended to be serious when she encountered this, she was thinking of washing Gao Yifei's ass, these sisters are all in the way here, is it to open the deadlock republic?

"Have you ever been a slender man?" Cao Yuanyuan said with a glance at Gao Yifei.

As a writer and poet, can you not understand what this means? And why did Cao Yuanyuan ask this?

"Yes!" Gao Yifei replied decisively.

Their conversation made both Chu Yulan and Dumpling feel that there was something in their words, and the two of them met their eyes and laughed happily.