Chapter 118: I'm Just Going to Slap My Face!

"Okay, then I'll just say, students, we came to Shenda to serve the motherland after learning knowledge, we didn't come here to waste our time, let alone come here to be stars!" Ximen Jian said heavily, and then he looked at the direction where Liu Lan was and asked, "Isn't it, classmate Liu Lan?" ”

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It's so good, why did it suddenly get on him?

Moreover, there is no contradiction between him and Ximen Jian, there is no disaster without reason, this is definitely a disaster without reason!

"Liu Lan, I admit that you do have a little talent, but you must clearly remember that you are a student of Shenda University, and you are not yet a member of society, so the most important thing for you now is to study hard, not to engage in those messy things, do you understand?" Ximen Jian continued to ask.

If it weren't for the fact that this is a live broadcast of the whole school, Liu Lan really wanted to say, "You are sick!" I recruited you to provoke you, do you want to do this to me? ”

However, reason still suppressed Liu Lan's madness, he knew that if he really did it, it would be criticized in the school, and if it was not good, he would invite his parents, and if he didn't say it well, he would be swept out of the house directly!

Liu Lan stood up and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Teacher Ximenjian, I didn't understand what you said!" ”

Although Liu Lan can't scold Ximenjian, after all, he is a teacher, it doesn't mean that Liu Lan can't choke Ximenjian.

However, as soon as Liu Lan's words came out, the scene became lively.

The students began to talk to each other.

At the same time, the forum of Shencheng University has also become extremely lively.

"Hahaha, Liu Lan is the master who even Chen Cheng dares to fight, and he actually goes against him, Ximen Jian also thinks too much of himself!"

"It's fun this time, it's the first time I've seen someone dare to talk to Simon like this!"

"By the way, is this Ximen Jian a good brain, why did he get into it with Liu Lan?"

"Simon is sick, and he is firm!"

……

Beside him, Wang Mengyu gently pulled Liu Lan and signaled him not to do stupid things.

However, Liu Lan ignored it, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, I will offend people, this is Liu Lan's philosophy, he will not violate his principles just because Ximen Jian is the vice president of the school.

Seeing Liu Lan and Ximen Jian facing each other, the school leaders in the front row frowned slightly, they definitely didn't want to see this scene.

What kind of system does the teacher and student have become?

Speaking of which, no one has face, right?

"Huh! It seems that Liu Lan's brain is not turning very fast! ”

"It's not fast, just a little bit faster than your old man!" Liu Luan is particularly heavy on the bite of the three words of the old man!

"Hahaha!"

Sure enough, hearing Liu Luan's address to Ximenjian, the scene suddenly erupted in laughter.

"Hmph, sharp teeth!" Ximenjian's face suddenly turned cold.

"I heard that your attainments in poetry are good, and you also signed up for this Lantern Festival poetry meeting, right?" Ximen Jian asked.

"Yes, in fact, my poetry is very poor." Liu Lan said casually, "However, no matter how bad it is, it will not be worse than you!" ”

"Arrogance, ignorance!" Ximen Jian was glared at by Liu Luan's words.

Even the students and teachers present also think that Liu Lan is talking big again, Ximen Jian's poems, they don't know how to appreciate them, Ximen Jian's poems are definitely the best one so far, and they are obviously a grade higher than other poems, better than Ximen Jian, this cowhide is a bit big.

"Hehe, okay, you said that your poetry is better than mine, then please come up, I want to see how good you are!" Simon Jian laughed angrily.

He's really angry!

Liu Lan smiled, looked directly at the host, and asked, "Classmate, can I go on stage early?" ”

The host nodded, at this time, even if you can't, you have to be okay.

got the host's reply, Liu Lan was not polite, and walked directly on the stage.

"Tired, borrowed!" Liu Lan deliberately came to the side where Ximen Jian was.

Even if Ximen Jian is angry, he has to give way at this time, he doesn't want to give people the impression of having a small belly.

However, when Ximen Jian gave way, he snorted coldly.

At the same time, there was jubilation on the Internet.

"Hahaha, there's a good show to watch, I actually played against the bomb, Lao Tzu likes it!"

"I've heard for a long time that Liu Lan is talented, and this time I can finally see it."

"What did Ximen Jian say earlier, he is also an old scholar who has been immersed in literature for more than 30 years, Liu Lu is only nineteen years old, can he compare with Ximen Jian?"

"I don't know upstairs, there's one thing that can't be determined by age, and that's talent!"

……

"Can I use these things?" Liu Lan pointed to the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone that had not been removed, and asked.

"Absolutely!" The moderator replied.

Seeing this scene, the students at the scene were immediately happy.

Liu Lan is going to fight against Ximenjian!

This is completely the rhythm of the all-out war, Lao Tzu will not only defeat you in poetry, but also in fonts!

Sure enough, after Ximen Jian heard this, the expression on his face changed significantly.

"Humph!" Simon snorted coldly.

However, Liu Lan didn't care about Ximenjian's feelings at this time, only to see him pick up the brush and start writing on rice paper.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one!

Seeing the words written by Liu Lan, Ximen Jian on the side was suddenly shocked.

Because this font is so beautiful and so elegant.

Moreover, he has never seen this kind of font so far, and Ximen Jian is also a person who loves calligraphy, otherwise, he would not write poems directly on the stage.

Therefore, Rao is Ximen Jian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Good calligraphy!" ”

In addition to admiring, Ximen Jian began to pay attention to the poems written by Liu Lan.

【Raw Chazi Yuanxi】

On New Year's Eve last year, the flower market was lit up like day.

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

On New Year's Eve this year, the moon and lights are still the same.

I didn't see last year's people, and my tears wet the sleeves of my spring shirt.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

Although Liu Lan's poems are very simple and his words are relatively simple, there is a great truth in this simplicity.

This is a woman's sad love story!

Ximen Jian faintly felt that he was going to bring humiliation on himself this time!

When Liu Lan finished writing, he also asked the host to hang up the rice paper, and then, this poem finally appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the poems written by Liu Lan, several teachers with profound literature led by them took the lead in speaking.

"Good words, good words! Liu Lan, this is not a poem, it should be a word! The dean of the College of Culture and Communication said, his tone was firm!

This poem is very well written, and the lyrics express the sense of things and people through the protagonist's memories of the past events of last year and today. It not only writes the beauty of the Yiren and the warmth and sweetness of the love of the day, but also writes the melancholy and sadness that the Yiren do not see today, which is very well depicted. ”

"Moreover, the language of the words is popular, the idea is ingenious, the last film is written last year, the next film is written today, overlapping correspondence, whirling arias, it is also extremely wonderful!"

"Especially the sentence 'tears full of spring shirt sleeves' at the end is the finishing touch, and the sentimentality of things being wrong and the old love is difficult to continue is fully expressed through the description." Dean Wenchuan commented loudly.

"What's more!" At this moment, the president of Shanghai University spoke, "The artistic conception of the whole word is extremely unique, using the technique of contrasting the present and the past and reminiscing about the past, so as to skillfully express the feeling that things are wrong and unbearable. ”

Although the language is plain, it has a timeless meaning, effectively expressing the sadness and painful experience of the love encounter that the lyricist wants to confide, and embodies the unity of truth, simplicity and beauty. The words are short and long, the images are vivid, good words, good words, better than the poems of Mr. Simon! ”

Hearing the comments of the two people, the students at the scene were suddenly sensational.

And the students in front of the computer also opened their mouths wide.

"I, won't I, Liu Lan is really so strong?"

"I don't know if you have noticed, Liu Luan's font is also very good-looking and beautiful, and it seems to be calligraphy that has not appeared!"

"Awesome, awesome! If you don't accept it, you can't do it! ”