"Hmph, flamboyant, there is no real talent at first glance. "www.biquge.info Liu Yu snorted coldly in his heart, and glanced at Qin Ye disdainfully.

He is the president of the Ancient Poetry Association of Xiangxiang University, and he can occasionally make two limerick poems in school, which are used to pick up girls, but he is not very interested in ancient poems.

But after he saw that Qin Ye was so young, he was dissatisfied with the enemy in his heart, even if Qin Ye had revised the ancient poem, in his eyes, it was just a coincidence, and he would definitely be able to blow him up with a casual limerick.

The people around, including the reporters found by Liu Yu, are all looking forward to Liu Yu's next performance.

Liu Yu cleared his throat, and then began to recite aloud:

"The chrysanthemums bloom well in autumn, the flowers wither and let it wrap around, and I am fortunate to swim through the clouds, and the chrysanthemums are yellow and blue in the sky!"

Liu Yu made a limerick poem on the spot.

For him to make a limerick poem so smoothly, everyone present, except for Qin Ye, all looked at Liu Yu in surprise.

Don't say it, although Liu Yu's limerick poetry is not so profound, he was able to make limerick poems in such a short period of time, which shows that he still has some literary foundation.

The person who is here is that this limerick poem is easy to understand, and the reporters invited by Liu Yu immediately praised him for being able to make limericks.

Zhang Chuxin rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything.

Principal Wang Yongsheng will inevitably be a little apprehensive in his heart, he only knows that Qin Ye has rewritten ancient poems, but whether Qin Ye can write poems or not, he is also a little uncertain in his heart.

After all, Qin Ye is a teacher at Saltwater Middle School, and the principal, Wang Yongsheng, also doesn't want to see Qin Ye lose the game.

"Xiao Liu, this limerick poem is well done, easy to understand, I didn't expect that in the past few years of work, your literary literacy has been a lot deeper!" Zheng Tianguo praised him appropriately.

Liu Yu was proud in his heart, he glanced at Qin Ye with great disdain, and then said proudly, "That is, it is written blindly, and it is far from the real master of others." ”

When he said this, he didn't want to mention how proud he was.

"Hey, now it's your turn, right?" Liu Yu said with a sneer.

Based on his experience in dealing with the world, he was sure that the poems made by Qin Ye would definitely not surpass himself.

Especially Qin Ye's silent appearance at the moment, Liu Yu's laughter became even more rampant.

In fact, he followed Zheng Tianguo down this time to find such an opportunity, an opportunity to show his talent.

Needless to say, those literary masters who have been famous for a long time will definitely not be able to make waves in front of other masters.

But Qin Ye is different! In his eyes, Qin Ye was just a teacher at Pheasant High School! It just so happened that Qin Ye rewrote ancient poems, which can be regarded as a roll call in the literary world.

Liu Yu is now stepping on Qin Ye's upper position, this is a change of law to put gold on his face!

Liu Yu also has his purpose in doing this, he has been working in the unit for several years, but he has never been up or down in the position of the unit.

He graduated from a prestigious university, how could he be willing to teach. Educate. A little follower in the bureau?

Although it is said that when his father retires, he will still have a chance to be promoted, but it all depends on his father's relationship, which is not what Liu Yu wants, so he took this opportunity to prove his strength like everyone.

Qin Ye looked at Liu Yu's unruly appearance, and there were thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in his heart at this time!

Your father!

This Nima is still a top student who graduated from Xiangxiang University?

What a few things are you doing!

It's rubbish and can't be in the garbage!

Not only does the logic not make sense, but the first sentence at the beginning of this poem has already scorched Qin Ye's poisonous exterior and tenderness inside, and he is disgusting.

This kind of garbage poetry can be praised as a good poem?

This Nima is really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds flying!

Today I let myself meet a stupid bird who doesn't have a long brain?

"Hehe, how is it, when you see the poems I made, are you afraid and don't dare to continue the game?" Liu Yu said proudly.

When he was in college, he relied on his limerick poems and his own literary and artistic style, and he soaked a lot of sister papers, and he was called a literary god by the girls in private.

Thinking of this, he laughed even more insolently.

For a while, Liu Yu looked at the eyes of the people around him, and the spring breeze was proud.

The more proud he was, the more disgusting Qin Ye felt in his heart, he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, and he actually met such a stupid X!

No, to say that he is a stupid fork is to praise him!

"Lend me my hand." Qin Ye said to Zhang Chuxin next to him.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Chuxin wondered.

"Of course it's vomiting!" Qin Ye said uncontrollably.

"Qin Ye, you're going too far!"

Qin Ye's actions immediately angered Liu Yu, and he said to Qin Ye angrily.

"Please, your poems are so rubbish, and you don't allow others to vomit after listening to them?" Qin Ye glanced at him and said angrily.

When the news sounded, he kept a tense face and forced himself not to laugh out loud.

Even a serious Wang Yongsheng couldn't help but be happy at this moment.

Zheng Yongguo sat aside, but he didn't say anything.

"Okay, say that my poems are rubbish, you make us a non-rubbish, if you can't make it, you just wait to call me Dad!" Liu Yu said ruthlessly.

The reporter next to him, holding a camera, was also afraid of him.

"Brains are a good thing, I hope you can have them."

Qin Ye glanced at him lightly, his eyes flashed, and he said, "The poem I made is called "Will Enter the Wine", you prick up your ears and listen to it, what is a real ancient poem!" ”

As Qin Ye spoke, his face was straight, and then his expression was serious.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns!"

After Qin Ye read out the first verse of "Will Enter the Wine" majestically, Zheng Tianguo looked at Qin Ye in surprise, and the rest of the people around him also pricked up their ears to listen.

This kind of opportunity to compose poems and recite on the spot, they usually don't have many opportunities.

Wang Yongsheng just heard the first sentence, and the big stone in his heart suddenly put it down.

Just by listening to the first sentence of this ancient poem made by Qin Ye, Wang Yongsheng already knew that Qin Ye would definitely win.

Don't mention Zhang Chuxin, the people present are the calmest of him.

"What's the matter, I guessed it, this Qin Ye really knows how to compose poetry! As for Liu Yu? Hehe, he's so tender..."

After hearing Qin Ye's first verse, Liu Yu snorted coldly in his heart, pretending to be a ghost, if the poem is not good for a while, you can't win me!

"You don't see, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk."

The second sentence of this will enter the wine, although it is not as majestic as the first sentence, but it is heavy and slow, rigid and soft, revealing a strong feeling of longing, especially when it is recited under Qin Ye's throat, it brings people an indescribable feeling.

Zheng Tianguo was a little surprised, and his eyes kept looking at Qin Ye.

Wang Yongsheng looked at Qin Ye's gaze at this time, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it was to the eye, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it!

Looking at everyone's reactions, Liu Yu's eyes were already a little gloomy, he didn't expect that Qin Ye could really make ancient poems, this kind of thing that only a master can do in his eyes!

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!

I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone!

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. ”

The more Qin Ye recited, the more he gave people a sense of magnificence, and the world was shocking!

Zheng Tianguo was completely dumbfounded!

He didn't expect that Qin Ye's poems would have such a powerful momentum! This is something he hasn't met in years!

Not only was he dumbfounded, but the reporters who were brought by Liu Yu next to him were also standing there dumbfounded, shocked by Qin Ye's poems!

"What are you doing stunned! Hurry up and shoot! If this is back in the newspaper, it will definitely be big news again! ”

These reporters didn't care about Liu Yu on the side, and they all aimed their machines at Qin Ye.

Liu Yu was stunned.

He really didn't expect that Qin Ye really had the talent to shock the past and the present, and he could make poems comparable to those of the ancients!

"The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

Qin Ye synthesized in one go, and directly recited all the remaining verses.

As soon as this poem immortal Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine" comes out, you Liu Yu is a hammer!

Dare to argue with yourself, Lao Tzu specializes in all kinds of disobedience!