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"The past is more than a thousand years, Wei Wu whipped it, this sentence is so well written, this sentence is simply a perfect match for Cao Cao."

"It's amazing, it's amazing, who is this guy, it's so powerful, to write such a poem on the spot."

"I'm going crazy, no wonder Qin Lan can't look down on Huang An, it turns out that there are such talented people around her."

Hearing Chen Ze's poems, everyone discussed, they were very excited, just now Chen Ze's poems they instinctively felt that they were definitely the best of the best, far from being comparable to anyone's works today.

The feeling for Chen Ze has also changed from jealousy and wanting to see his jokes to admiration, and they all know that the level of this song is impossible for them to achieve in their lives.

"Xiaolan, who is this friend of yours, can't he be a master of the literary world, he actually wrote such a classic poem, and he wrote it on the spot, I'm going crazy."

"No, he's so young, he looks like he's only twenty years old, how can there be a literary master so young, but it's really amazing, he can write such poems, no wonder no one looks down on you in school, there is such a talented person, I can't look down on anyone if I change me."

"It's amazing, it's just amazing, it's unimaginable."

Qin Lan's side, the girls were also excited, they all thought that Chen Ze must be ugly and embarrassed at this moment, who knew that he actually wrote such a poem directly, this, this, this is inevitably too good.

Not only Qin Lan's friends, but even herself, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Chen Ze with admiration and happiness. She didn't know that Chen Ze was so powerful. It's far beyond her imagination.

On the stage, opposite Chen Ze, Huang An's face was very ugly at the moment, and he had an urge to vomit blood. originally thought that this guy on the other side would not be able to write any good poems, but this time he will definitely lose face.

Who knew that this guy actually wrote such a poem while talking and laughing, isn't this a slap in the face alive, and in front of so many people.

Huang An regretted it very much, if he knew that this friend of Qin Lan was really able to write poetry so much. That killing didn't make him ugly in this regard, it didn't make him ugly, and now he was about to vomit blood.

Especially when I heard that many people below were still whispering, saying that they were humiliating themselves, and that they couldn't even compare to one of other people's toes in writing poems, Huang An really had an urge to drill into the cracks.

What's more, he was invited to write poems, which gave him the opportunity to pretend to be like this. This, this, this is really self-inflicted.

"Well, this poem is well written. Cao Cao once left a poem on Jieshi Mountain, and this poem is in the form of imagination, imagining himself facing the poem left by Cao Cao back then, and the last sentence is a direct dialogue with Wei Wu through thousands of years. This imagination, this courage, the ancient and the modern, good words. ”

At this time, Gao Xiaotian spoke, and his face was excited. was completely conquered by Chen Ze's poem: "Huang An, your recommendation is good, this classmate is indeed very good." No, it's beyond my imagination. The spirit in the word. There is far no one in today's literary world. That poem of yours, in front of him, is no different from that written by a schoolboy. ”

Gao Xiaotian was very excited, and felt that this poem was probably the best ancient word written by a modern person he had ever heard. And in a sudden excitement, he accidentally said all the words in his heart.

Hearing his teacher's words, Huang An's face turned completely pale, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

"Hahaha." Everyone saw Huang An's appearance. They also laughed out loud.

"It's amazing."

"How can you be so powerful, this song is unimaginable."

"It's amazing, I actually wrote such words on the spot." Some people said loudly to Chen Ze.

On the stage, Li Jian also looked at Chen Ze excitedly, and he admired Chen Ze to the extreme.

"You, you." Huang An still wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say at all, as soon as Chen Ze's poem came out, he didn't have any confidence

Chen Ze smiled and looked at Li Jian on the side, then turned his face to look at Huang An, and spoke again.

"If it's not always light, then live in the dark.

If it's dangerous to make a sound, keep silent.

If you feel powerless to shine, don't shine on others. ”

"Poetry again?"

Hearing Chen Ze's words, everyone was stunned again, they didn't expect Chen Ze to say a word, and read the poem again, and this poem seemed to have some meaning in it.

"But don't get used to the darkness and justify it,

Don't be complacent about your stubbornness,

Don't mock people who are braver and more energetic than themselves. ”

Chen Ze looked at Huang An and said coldly.

His words, everyone at the scene immediately understood, he seemed to be talking about Huang An's ridicule of Li Jian just now for ignorance of social reality and actually wanting to defend his rights.

He is saying that although the social reality is like this, although it is true that there are many injustices in society, we need to adapt to it, and we need to change it.

However, when those who have heat and blood try to defend their legitimate rights and try to change the injustice of this society, those of us who have been changed by the darkness and regard the dark injustice of those societies as legitimate things should not laugh at and discriminate against these people.

"Be humble as dust, and not twist as maggots!" Looking at Huang An, Chen Ze coldly spit out the last sentence.

Hearing Chen Ze's words, many people who had ridiculed Li Jian and ridiculed Li Jian's delusions immediately blushed.

"It can be like dust, but it cannot be twisted like maggots. What's the difference between what you've done before and a twisted maggot? ”

They thought to themselves, and they regretted it very much. Li Jian's defense of his rights is a very normal thing, why would he laugh at him?

Could it be that he has really become accustomed to the darkness and has begun to defend it?

On the stage, hearing Chen Ze's poem, Li Jian's eyes were full of tears. He didn't care that his poems were compared to Huang An, but he cared a lot about Huang An laughing at him for his wishful thinking and trying to assert his rights. And it's not just Huang An, almost everyone is mocking him.

Now, when he heard this poem and saw someone speaking for him, he finally couldn't hold back his feelings a little.

Hearing Chen Ze's song, Gao Xiaotian looked at Chen Ze with appreciation, while Huang An's face turned even paler.

He knew that he was here today, and he was completely finished.

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