Spring Poetry Club?

Hearing the master say this, the audience immediately talked about it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This Spring Festival Poetry Club is a grand event specially prepared for new students in Nishan Academy every year, during which all incoming students must prepare their luggage and participate in the Spring Festival outing.

Originally, there was nothing, but decades ago, when Zhou Xuefang, a prodigy who was named the Taifu before his death, was studying here, he and his classmates went on a spring outing to shock the four and win fame.

Later, Zhou Xuefang really made steady progress, and for a time the power leaned towards the government and the opposition was unmatched, and the dean of the academy and the Linqing government were flattering, and added the Saiwen Club on the basis of the original outing.

Therefore, this outing became a poetry club. A few years ago, it was called the "Snow Boat Poetry Club" by good deeds.

Although Zhou Xuefang was personally ordered by Emperor Xuanhe to investigate after his death, and matters about him have become taboo, this poetry meeting has been held for decades, and it has long become a grand event that the academy and the Linqing government are quite important, and it has continued.

Among them, those who stand out are often taken care of in the future. And most of these people are also well-versed.

Therefore, the freshmen also attach great importance to this outing poetry club, and they have long been gearing up to take the opportunity to emerge.

"It's all quiet."

The master held the scroll on the stage and said solemnly: "The academy has issued a notice, this spring poetry meeting is scheduled for three days later, the specific itinerary has not yet been announced, you must prepare the relevant materials, the name of the poetry club, our Gewu Academy has not obtained it for three consecutive years." ”

"Yes."

"Don't worry, Master, we will work hard."

"Gewu Academy is bound to win."

.....，

The students in the audience were suddenly enthusiastic and waved their hands excitedly.

The master smiled slightly: "Okay, I wish you all success." Okay, let's start the class......"

Liang Lan observed that Zhu Jiu had been sitting there quietly, his brows furrowed, and he didn't seem to be looking forward to it.

His complexion seemed to be fairer, his eyebrows and eyes became more agile, and his body had a more fragrant smell.

Strange, how did this Zhu Jiu suddenly become the same as the girl?

If it weren't for the fact that technology was not so developed at this time, Liang Lan really doubted whether the other party had undergone any sex reassignment surgery.

.....，

Two days passed.

Liang Lan observed for a long time, and finally determined that Zhu Jiu's behavior had become a little strange.

First of all, this guy no longer speaks, and every time he communicates with people by writing. It is said that it was because the wind and cold infected his throat and he suffered from aphonia.

Secondly, Zhu Jiu, who used to love fruits and drink water, suddenly became drip-free, and even if his lips were dry, he still insisted on not drinking water.

In addition, Liang Lan deliberately counted that the frequency of going to the toilet for a long time was greatly reduced, and every time everyone came back close to class, he went out.

In addition, Zhu Jiu's whole personality has also become much more withdrawn, and he rarely interacts with people.

Why is that?

Liang Lan was a little curious. Of course, he wouldn't think that Zhu Jiu suddenly became a girl. It's just that there should be an unknown reason behind these abnormal behaviors.

Liang Lan's speculation has not yet come to fruition, and the Spring Poetry Meeting has quietly arrived.

The location of this spring poetry meeting is set in the Moon Lake Mountain outside the city of Linqing, which is not far from the Xiaoping Mountain where the Peach Blossom View is located.

Everyone was divided into groups according to the pre-arrangement, Liang Lan and Zhu Jiu, as well as Liu Haowen and Xu Guangya next to them, were divided into a group.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this Spring Poetry Meeting, the Dean and the Prefect Gu will also be there, the preparation venue tonight is too small to accommodate everyone." The deacon of the college, who was in charge of the poetry meeting, explained.

"So what to do?" Someone suddenly asked.

"How is the academy going to be selected?" Others chimed in.

The deacon smiled lightly, "You should have noticed that you all have a blank piece of paper in your hand with a problem written on it, as long as you successfully solve the problem." The top 50 teams will be successfully qualified. The questions are carefully selected, so that in order to prevent someone from solving it and others from following and imitating, the questions are not the same. ”

"Ah, there's a title?"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry."

.....，

When the people heard this, they hurried into action.

Liang Lan and the others also hurriedly checked the note sent to them by the academy, and there was indeed some handwriting on it.

There were other groups around to get moving, and judging from the occasional remarks, the deacon was right, and each group was drawn with a different question, at least not all of them.

"Guangya, what is our topic?" Liu Haowen hurriedly said.

Xu Guangya gathered the four of them together and read out the topic in a low voice.

This is it?

Hahahaha, Liang Lan laughed in her heart, if you draw this topic, won't God help me?