Text Chapter 61 really lives up to its name
As soon as Zhang Han opened the dormitory door, he entered the dormitory, and looked down from the back window of the dormitory, there was really a macho man walking downstairs, and he suddenly felt smart, what the hell, do you really like me? But that's not my thing, besides, I just want to taste love.
Zhang Han pounded his head and found that there was a roommate at the window with his chin in his hands, his eyes were confused and he looked at the figure walking around below, looking at him with expectation.
"Xu Wanqing, what are you looking at?"
"Look at the man, you didn't notice that he walked around in a dashing way." Xu Wanqing had no one to say.
"Chic? Bang, Wanqing, you won't like that macho man, right? Zhang Hanyi asked again.
"I like it, my ideal male ticket should be like this, the atmosphere is loving, calm and chic, and the figure is tall, so if you lie in his arms, you must be a bird."
"You're such a nymphomaniac." Zhang Han laughed so hard that tears fell out, he didn't expect that Xu Wanqing, who usually doesn't dare to speak loudly, would also be a nymphomaniac, in other words, he likes me? And now, hehe, if you let Wanqing, the little girl, match with Chen Chen's macho boss, maybe a little orangutan will come out in the future.
The more Zhang Han thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't wait to match Chen Jun and Xu Wanqing now, and Chen Chen outside the door, waiting left and right, didn't see Zhang Han come out, he was speechless for a while, he didn't knock on the door, he didn't shout, he just left.
"Anyway, I asked, the specific situation is not clear, well, this question belongs to the high-level drop, more profound." Chen Chen made up his mind and quietly left downstairs.
Downstairs, Lian Yishan and the dormitory manager chatted energetically, Chen Chen talked happily anyway when he went down, Chen Jun stood outside blowing the wind, pacing, turning around, and when he saw Chen Chen coming, he hurriedly chased after him with a smile.
"How's it going?" Chen Jun asked Chen Chen in a low voice, for fear that he would disturb the two people around him who were talking happily, and the two people didn't seem to see him and Chen Chen at all, still talking about the novel to themselves.
"It's okay, you can ask again when you have time." Chen Chen coughed dryly.
"If there is hope, it will be done, let's go, let's go back." The boss looked excited, although he didn't see Zhang Hanyi in person, he was a little disappointed, but as long as there is hope, who cares about this moment, there is still a lot of hope in the future, and a lot of youth can be squandered.
"Let's go, third brother." Chen Chen and Chen Jun got up to leave, and when they saw that Lian Yishan was still spitting stars, Chen Chen couldn't help but remind him.
"Well, Auntie, I will often come to see you in the future." Nalian Yishan stood up and said with a smile.
"You must come to talk to Auntie, otherwise Auntie will be lonely." The dormitory manager also replied with a smile.
Chen Chen, who was walking in front, was both stumbling, Nima, and the little white face was really popular, and even the young woman did not let go.
Nalian Yishan nodded, "I will." ”
The three of them walked out of the girls' dormitory building, they all took a deep breath, the air was so fresh, the stars at night were much brighter, and in the autumn season, it seemed warm and vivid.
In the blink of an eye, another week has passed, and there are still three days left, which is the National Day.
On this day, the poetry contest held on the Yilian blog website finally awarded the first, second and third prizes.
The first prize is Ye Sheng's "Don't Go Far, My Beloved", this poem is extremely long and magnificent, but it contains all kinds of warmth, telling about love like a song, from acquaintance to love, and then to separation, separate gathering and scattering, natural and casual, giving people a strong impact vision.
The second prize was Qiu Yanjie's "Looking Back on the South of the Yangtze River" and "Untitled Poem" by a man named Ye Zi.
The works written by the third prize knight, chaotic man, Wu Yingjie, Bu Changkong and others are a total of ten, and among them, "Qingchengzi" written by Bu Changkong is the most prominent, but it is obviously a grade worse than the poems written by Qiu Yanjie and named Yezi, so they are classified as the third prize.
"Ye Sheng, it really deserves its reputation." Qi Fengtian admired, he really waited right, and he actually waited for a great god in the poetry world, Ye Sheng.
Ye Sheng, a native of Jingcheng County, is about forty years old, and has a great talent for poetry since he was a child.
Everywhere he goes, the poems he created will be circulated, and in terms of the quality of poetry, few people in the empire can compare, and the achievements in the poetry arena are enough to be called first-class, and they were later called 'Hou Li Bai'.
Hou Li Bai, a simple title, shows his contribution to poetry, and the poems he wrote, from elementary school to university tutorials, almost all have works written by him, which is an honor and a sense of accomplishment with high difficulty.
It's just that poetry is not as good as novels in the current empire, so Ye Sheng, only people know that he wrote is very famous, but no one pays attention to real people, however, in the poetry circle, no one knows Ye Sheng.
Qi Fengtian is counted as one.
"Yezi, I don't know who it is? Is it an old man in the poetry world or an upstart in the poetry world? Qi Fengtian thought about it for a long time, but he still had no clue, if Chen Chen saw the "Untitled Poem" written by Ye Zi, then he would definitely know who the author was, because this untitled poem was a short poem that came out of his mouth and was read by chance to his lover.
"The bright moon decorates your window / You decorate other people's dreams, what a good artistic conception, but unfortunately, I don't know this leaf." Qi Fengtian's voice made the people around him also smile bitterly, although they didn't know that person, the shock of this poem was all shocking their hearts.
Only people who are truly empty in their hearts will write such poems, only those who truly love life and understand life can tell the true meaning of life, who said that poets are neurotic, poets are also full of emotion, rational, even if they look at the world with an almost extreme eye, they are also full of love and enthusiasm.
It's not about sympathy, it's about embracing each other.
Yilian Blog posted the results at the same time, which was crowded and sensational.
Far away in a first-class university in Wangcheng County, the southernmost part of the empire, a young girl also had a smile on her face at the same time, and that smile was like a holy white lotus, and it was glorious.
"Yaqing, your poem is really perverted, among so many people in the empire, you can really win the second prize, obediently, it's really amazing." Yang Xiaoxian and Li Xiaoyu, the two roommates, looked at Gu Yaqing at the same time, and their faces were full of incredible expressions.
"yes, it's really perverted." Gu Yaqing whispered, as if she saw the young man with a wicked smile, standing in front of her, saying something boring but warm and romantic, however, at this moment, she felt that he was out of reach.
"I will catch up with you, even if I can't catch up with you, I will love you silently." Gu Yaqing bit her red lip lightly, which made the two roommates feel that this woman is very talented and should not be underestimated.
"Xiaoqing, it seems that you are going to be at the top of the school flower list because of this poem, and there will be more flowers and plants in the school by then." Yang Xiaoxian quipped, "However, before that, hum, Xiaoyu and I will not sell you for nothing." ”
"By the way, I'm going to try it first and see what it tastes like to be a virgin?"
The conversation between Li Xiaoyu and Yang Xiaoxian made Gu Yaqing blush-sting, "You two female hooligans, why didn't anyone drag you into a pimple." ”
She couldn't say that in the end, but she laughed first, and scolded with a smile: "Hmph, look at my tricks, tickle skills." ”
Suddenly, the three of them made a fuss and rolled up a neatly laid sheet.
Chen Chen also saw the poetry ranking on Yilian's blog, but he didn't take it to heart, but he still paid a little attention to it, and he admired Ye Sheng, a senior in the poetry world, for a long time, just because of his magnificent poems, Chen Chen fell for it.
However, it did not stop because of this, in Chen Chen's mind, there are still many literary celebrities, which are worth recalling one by one.
"Xiao Chen, will you give me this copy of "The Legend of Wukong"?" Han Chengzi begged.
"What's the matter? Such a virtuous character? Nalian Yishan quipped.
"Roll the calf, it's not my little sister yet, and I don't know where I heard this book, I've been looking for it for a long time, but I haven't found it in the Yangcheng County County Bookstore." Han Chengzi looked sad.
"Haha, "The Legend of Wukong"? It's a good name, it's well written? That Lian Yishan was interested.
"I don't know yet, but I guess it's definitely not as good as "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty"." Han Chengzi immediately became excited when he mentioned the book, "Compared with other historical novels and this book, they are simply weak, and they are also written about my favorite dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, and the author is too rebellious." ”
"That book, I also read it, the author is really growing in reverse, other historical novels can't wait to get into the ancient texts, and the sentences can't wait to die rigorously, this book is extremely witty, the vernacular is reasonable, and the author is really a god." Even Yishan shook his head and said.
Chen Chen listened to it from the sidelines, almost holding back his internal injuries, and laughed out loud.
"Xiao Chen, you don't believe it? I'm telling you, don't believe me, just by looking at the number of hits on that book can scare you out of the way. Han Chengzi was a little anxious, and remembered things again, "Xiao Chen, will "The Legend of Wukong" let me go?" ”
"Let's, of course let's, even if you don't let the third brother, you have to give it to the second brother." Chen Chen responded.
"That's pretty much it." Han Chengzi had a teachable expression, and Lian Yishan's face was gray, and he looked at Chen Chen with resentment, "Third brother, am I so bad?" ”
"Not bad." Chen Chen hurriedly responded, he didn't want the second brother and the third brother to have infighting, and there would be no room for two tigers.
"It's pretty much the same, Chen Chen, where did you buy this book, it's pretty good to look at the cover." Nalian Yishan glanced at the book Han Chengzi was holding tightly and said, "Go back and give one to the three of you." ”
"Here you go." Chen Chen casually took out a copy from under his pillow and threw it to Nalian Yishan.
Han Chengzi's eyes widened, "Bang, Xiao Chen, it turns out that you hollowed out the "Legend of Wukong" in the bookstore, no wonder I didn't find it after shopping in the bookstore all morning." ”
"Ahem, this book hasn't been sold in Yangcheng County yet." Chen Chen responded with a smile, "However, I believe that soon there will be a county seat in Yangcheng County." ”