Chapter Sixty-Seven: He Is Also Worthy of Writing Poetry?
Sun Mingming pulled Mu Jun into the room, there was a computer, a printer and a desk, there was a person standing in front of the desk, one of them was a sloppy old man with reading glasses, holding a manuscript paper in his hand and looking at it with a smile, while the other two were two young boys, one of them was wearing a sweatshirt, looking at the sloppy old man with a flattering smile, and the other was a handsome boy, Mu Jun was slightly stunned when he saw the boy.
"Director Zhang, tell him about the poems that are to be published on the front page of the school magazine, I am my younger brother named Xiaojun, maybe he can write such a short poetry essay!" Sun Mingming took Mu Jun to your sloppy old man and said with a smile.
"Hehe, Sun Mingming, Director Zhang has found the right poem, you don't need to choose it!" A boy next to him said with a smile.
"Urging names, do you want to bluff me? Director Zhang's requirements for this poem published on the front page of the school magazine are so high, how can you find a suitable one? Hehe! ”
"Hmph, the dog's eyes look down on people, that's right, I can't write it myself, but didn't you Sun Mingming see who is standing next to me? Mingbo is one of the best talents in our school, he said that now he is only twenty years old, he has already released three best-selling books, and there are seven or eight poems written by himself in these three best-selling books alone, and it is not easy to write a sunny poetry essay. I only showed Mingbo Director Zhang's request for this short poem yesterday, and he wrote it today, hehe! Na Ming sneered at Sun Mingming and said.
"It turned out that you Li Mingbo wrote it? But I think you wrote it in a day, I'm afraid it's in a hurry, right? Maybe Director Zhang doesn't like it at all? Director Zhang, you said yes, right? Sun Mingming said in the end, he turned his head with a smile and asked Director Zhang, who was still looking at a piece of paper in his hand.
"Yes, yes...... What is it? Ah, when did you come? Director Zhang suddenly looked at Sun Mingming in surprise as he spoke.
"Director Zhang, are you holding the short poem written by Li Mingbo? I don't know how it is written? Sun Mingming asked with a smile.
"Oh, well, although this deceptive poetry has not fully met my requirements, but it will be on the way, obviously you see, Mingbo's poetry is actually written quite well!" What is happiness? Happiness is to rule by doing nothing, go with the flow, not to be forced, happiness depends on personal mentality......" Director Zhang read out a piece of poetry on the paper manuscript in his hand with a smile on his face!
"Hehe, don't look at it, you said it's just going to be? I thought it was good, Director Zhang, you just give this task of writing poetry to Xiao Jun to complete, Xiao Jun will write it to ensure that it is what you want! Sun Mingming grabbed the white paper in Director Zhang's hand and threw it to Mu Jun, and then said to Director Zhang with a smile on his face.
"Poof, I didn't hear me wrong, did I? Sun Mingming, you are also the president of our student union, and you would actually ask a land scoundrel to write poetry? I really laughed at it! At this moment, there was a sudden sound of laughter next to him, Sun Mingming turned his head to look, but found that it was Li Mingbo who looked at her with a sarcastic smile.
"Who do you say is a ruffian?" Sun Mingming looked at Sun Mingbo coldly and asked.
"Who else could there be, that junior behind you?" Li Mingbo smiled disdainfully.
"You...... As a prominent figure in our University of Mingda, but you insult your juniors at will, do you really think that I, the president of the student union, have no way to punish you? ”
"Hmph, I'm not insulting! This junior behind you behaved inappropriately and took my ...... two days ago If you want to take advantage of my girlfriend and get caught by me personally, isn't this a ruffian? It's a big joke that you want a ruffian to write some good poetry! ”
"You...... Sling the bull! ”
"Is it nonsense, just ask the scoundrel behind you!"
Sun Ming was angry, and suddenly looked back at Mu Jun.
"The incident two days ago was indeed my fault, but I said at the time that I didn't mean it, and I have already apologized to your girlfriend, but you have been holding me and threatening me that you can just let me out of school, I don't know what you mean!" Mu Jun looked directly at Li Mingfei in front of him with a smile, and did not flinch at all.
"Oh, I see! Tsk, Li Dacai is so majestic, I wonder if there is a rumor in the school tomorrow that Li Mingbo, a talented man from Minghai University, will suppress his juniors, how will you react? Sun Mingming suddenly turned his head to look at Li Mingbo and said with a smile.
"You...... Hmph, that's all your own words, and who would believe it? Li Mingbo snorted coldly.
"Hehe, I don't believe I'll know until I've tried, but I still have something to do now and I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you! Director Zhang, what do you think of the suggestion I just told you, as the old saying goes, it is better to be lacking than to be excessive, since the poetry written by Li Mingbo does not satisfy you, it is better to let Xiaojun give it a try, I will tell him about the various requirements and artistic conception of this poem, and he will guarantee that he will be able to write a satisfactory poem for you tomorrow! Sun Mingming said, but in the end, he turned his head to look at Director Zhang.
"Well...... Obviously, it's not that I don't want to, but this is the first issue of the school magazine, and I'm urging it more urgently, and now Mingbo's song is already in line with the artistic conception of seventy percent in my heart, which is already good, even if you let that Xiaojun write it, I'm afraid it can't be written better, but it delays time in vain, so I think Mingbo's song is actually quite good! Director Zhang stroked his reading glasses and shook his head and said.
"Haha, Sun Mingming, you don't have to work in vain, even if you let the ** gangster behind you write, what kind of poetry can someone like him write? To put it mildly, he also deserves to write poetry? What a joke! Li Mingbo said with a smile, his face full of disdain.
"You ......"
"What am I? Am I wrong? Do you think poetry can be written by anyone, anyone? If he is allowed to write, I am afraid it will insult us literati and writers! Hey! ”
"Fang, your mother's fart!"
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Just when Sun Mingming and Li Mingbo were arguing and arguing, Mu Jun was holding the previous manuscript paper and looking at it, the lower part of this manuscript paper is a modern poem of hundreds of words written by Li Mingbo, which is quite good, and the upper part of the manuscript paper is densely packed with lines and lines, Mu Jun looked at it and knew that this seemed to be the director's request for that poem.
Director Wang's requirements for poetry are also very simple, that is to say, to write a poem with the theme of happiness, to write a kind of unearthly artistic conception, the text should be more exciting, and so on.
Although Mu Jun's academic performance in his past and present lives was very good, he was not good at writing any poems, but when he saw the requirements on the manuscript paper in front of him, he suddenly thought of the poem in his previous life that was only a hundred words, but was selected into the middle school textbook, and the artistic conception was extremely beautiful!
(Chapter 3 hasn't been revised yet, hey!) )