"Hey, this classmate, where are you going?" Qian Wude stretched out one hand and stopped a classmate

"Hehe, it's going to rain, I'm going back to collect my clothes, otherwise I won't have pants to wear tomorrow."

"I remember you said that if Wu Xie can match the next link, he will broadcast the **** live. It just so happened that I opened the live broadcast room of the show last week, and I didn't start broadcasting. I'll entrust you with this precious first time. ”

Liu Chen swallowed his saliva with difficulty, glanced at Qian Wude's sturdy body, and took a step back in fright: "Brother, such a precious first time, you better keep it for yourself." ”

……

"Okay, since Mr. Yan said that you are quite neat, the second level will be so-so for you to pass." Yang Wei's precepts descended the ramp.

"But?" Speaking of this, Yang Wei's tone was stunned, his sword eyebrows twitched, and he sneered: "Isn't this third level so easy?" ”

"Just let the horses come!" Wu Xie looked directly at Yang Wei.

"Everyone knows that our Sailing Literature Club is the benchmark literary club of Communication University, and the poetry is a must, and has repeatedly won the special prize of the school's poetry competition, and occasionally won the shortlist for the Qingjiang Poetry Competition, I remember that the highest award was the homesickness I wrote last semester, and won the third prize of the 8th Qingjiang Poetry Competition,"

"Then you're good, the third level is poetry creation, not modern poetry or ancient, no limit to style. But there is only one thing, the content of the poem has to be related to your life. ”

Yang Wei showed his silver teeth and smiled yin: "I heard that you have fallen out of love recently, this is a good creative content." ”

Dare to say that I am obscene, that I was half-hearted and tricked by my ex-girlfriend, and now I want to pick up your scars. Not only on the mouth, but also on the body.

Bai Bingbing's delicate body trembled, and Yang Wei overbearingly stopped her hand and hugged her slender waist. Her face was flushed and her gums were clenched.

He's just so machismo, he doesn't even know he's hurt me. Wu Xie will not ......

Uh, how can I get it, where can Wu Xie compare with Yang Wei.

Don't overthink it, Bai Bingbing!

"I'll go, compose poems about broken love. Whether it's ancient or modern poetry, it's difficult. ”

"It's not just difficult, it's obviously difficult! I joined the literary club before I slept with me, and there were only two levels, how could there be a level of on-site poetry creation! ”

"You don't know, Wu Xie used to be with Bai Bingbing."

In the crowd, it seemed that someone knew the catty in it, and explained it.

"Damn, I said that Yang Wei, how can this guy personally test the members, and dare to love is a triangular relationship."

The students suddenly realized, pointed and pointed to each other.

"I'll give you five more minutes this time." Yang Wei didn't care that the triangle between them was broken, anyway, now Bai Bingbing is with him.

For pairs, you can match them in 10 seconds. But this time it's poetry, whether it's modern poetry or ancient poetry, and 15 minutes is not enough to organize your thoughts.

Boy, my Yang Wei's woman is mine after all, don't think about it.

A minute later, Wu Xie looked up at the sky.

Five minutes later, Wu Xie's gaze wandered.

Ten minutes later, Wu Xie frowned.

This scene immediately made everyone think about it.

"Hey, it seems that it is really difficult to create lovelorn poems, Wu Xie should give up."

"Don't hang yourself from a tree again, the Sailing Literature Club doesn't want you, our Dongfeng Literature Club wants you."

"The scale of our 100 literary clubs is second only to the Qihang Literary Club, and we have won a little in the literary competition every year. Come with us! ”

Soon, the sound of discussion was interrupted by the invitation of the backbone of various literary societies who heard the news.

Wu Xie can't think of poetry?

Of course not, at the moment when Yang Wei came up with the question, he thought of a poem. But to avoid being too shocking, he is still waiting for his time.

Because in the eyes of ordinary people, the difficulty of writing most poems is definitely higher than that of pairs, and the time it takes is longer.

Uh, it's almost time.

"Haha, if you can't think of it, even if you ......" Before the word could be spoken, Yang Wei seemed to be pricked by a needle, and suddenly jumped up from the stool.

That's right, Wu Xie began to compose poetry.

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain rained and the bell did not complain in the end, how could it be like Bo Xingjin Yilang, who wished for the day with wings and branches. ”

This poem can be described as timely rain, and at the same time, it also made everyone look at Wu Xie again.

"Good poetry, good poetry. If a good life is only as it is when you first saw it, if people are as sweet, so warm, so affectionate and happy as when they first met, how good it would be. ”

"I thought it was modern poetry, but I didn't expect that Wu Xie wrote ancient poetry. How thick this literary foundation is. ”

This poem is so in line with the artistic conception of the poet Saint Li Fu's lovesickness, no. Wu Xie, please read it again, I want to record it. ”

"May I ask Wu Xie, what is the name of this poem?" A member of the Sailing Literature Club stood up solemnly and asked with a blushing face.

"Mulan Words, Quasi-Ancient Decisive Words"

"Mulan words, quasi-ancient words?" The woman's face turned even redder, and she silently recited the poem several times, as if she had fallen into that unique poetic conception and couldn't extricate herself.

This poem is famous in the world of Wu Xie, and the author is Nalan Xingde, one of the famous lyricists of the Qing Dynasty.

This poem was originally a woman's voice to indict the thinness of reading words, so as to express her determination with it. But Wu Xie found another way, changed his angle, and criticized Bai Bingbing's image of a "negative girl".

The two sentences of "Lishan language is half a night away, and the tears and rain rain will never complain" use the love allusion of Emperor Tang Ming and Yang Yuhuan to show that even if you make a decisive difference, you will not be resentful.

The last two sentences illustrate the steadfastness of his emotions.

In the world where Wu Xie lives, this poem is generally considered to be about love. But in fact, the title of this poem is "Quasi-ancient decisive words, Cambodian friends". In other words, this poem was written to a friend in imitation of the decisive words of Gu Yuefu.

Later, according to research, it was believed that this friend referred to Nalan Xingde's confidant, Gu Zhenguan.

Well, Gu Zhenguan is a man. But judging from the long-standing hobby of the ancients, it seems that it can also be understood as love.

Yang Wei was stupid.

In fifteen minutes, he could barely make a modern poem without limiting the subject matter. But ancient poetry, that is absolutely impossible.

Even his uncle may not be able to produce such a beautiful and delicate poem in fifteen minutes.

Bai Bingbing lowered his face. From this poem, she heard something else.

It turned out that he really didn't care about me anymore, and he didn't resent me.

He just wants to join the literary club, but I think too much!

"Wu Xie, my name is An Yiru, and I am the vice president of the Qihang Literature Society. On behalf of the Sailing Literature Society, I welcome you to join us. An Yiru walked out of the poetry scroll of "Life is only as first seen", showed a romantic and innocent smile, and threw an olive branch.

The third floor of the cafeteria.

Qian Wude grinned and said: "Wu Xie, I didn't expect you to compose such a poem, come tonight I will invite you to dinner, celebrate your entry into the Sailing Literature Club, and wish you to become the number one writer in the school." ”

"Speak human words!"

"Hey, you know me, brother. You see that my No. 1 girlfriend recently leaked, and her left hand was broken again, so I wanted to find a girlfriend, but considering my appearance, I can only rely on my writing to impress the beauty. Why don't you write a love poem for me to confess? ”

"It's not very demanding, just catch up with the school flower."

"You'd better use your right hand!"

"Don't, the school flower is not good, and the class flower is okay."

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