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Liu Ruomei frowned, and shouted softly: "You two should be quiet for me, classmate Ye, your assessment time is also ten minutes, as long as you make three or two sentences, but at least it must be normal verses!" ”

Gotta be normal verses? It seems that the abnormal poems made by the amazing Zhou Qiuming made Liu Ruomei suspicious.

"Well, it won't take ten minutes, I'll go to class later, I'll just make a few random words now!" Ye Bufan touched his nose and said very confidently.

Liu Ruomei's expression moved, and she asked suspiciously, "Improvisation?" Can it now? ”

The women also showed skeptical expressions, and it was obvious that none of them would believe what he said.

Zhao Xinxin, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but think of Ye Bufan's "Silent Night Thoughts" casually, and his little face was full of anticipation.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly, and didn't bother to pay attention to the reactions of the women, and all kinds of poems flashed in his mind like a movie.

"There is, the first sentence: The state is thick and true, the texture is delicate and the flesh and bones are even!"

Ye Bufan looked at Liu Ruomei's snow-like face seriously, and spit out the first line of poetry.

"Wow, my cousin is amazing!"

As soon as this poem came out, the women gasped, their eyes were full of surprise, and even Liu Ruomei glanced at Ye Bufan in disbelief, and her heart was slightly shocked.

"The second sentence is here: Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the wind in the water hall is fragrant!"

Before the girls could fully taste the poem just now, Ye Bufan read out the second sentence here.

"The third sentence: The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon!"

"The fourth sentence: Jingzhu does not move the eyebrows, and the lead is innocent!"

The third and fourth improvised verses were read one after another, and the women's mouths had already grown into an O-shape, and their eyes were in a trance.

"Cousin, you're so ...... That's amazing! ”

"It's amazing, handsome guy, I love you to death, is there anything else, make another sentence!"

"It's really talented, how did you come up with these verses all at once, so worshipped!"

"Yes, yes, one more word!"

……

"Well, let's have the last sentence: Yun Yishu, Yu Yishuo, light shirt and thin Luo. Light double snails! ”

Ye Bufan held his head high, and after reading this sentence, a ray of sunshine in the early morning just shone behind him, and the half of his face, which was already handsome and hearty in the light, was even more shining at this moment.

The words of these poems directly made all the beauties present stagger, and looking at Ye Bufan's gaze, they were faintly excited.

Being able to join the ancient poetry club shows that they are all a group of people who like ancient poetry, and they all know the difficulty of Ye Bufan's handy poems.

Read carefully, it seems that every sentence can become a classic!

Liu Ruomei was also in a state of complete shock at the moment, her talent was not small, otherwise she would not have been able to publish a separate collection of poems, but when she heard these few lines of poems written casually by Ye Bufan, she suddenly found that the poems she had written before were completely like playing at home.

It's naïve!

What's more, she has always been lonely and self-appreciative, but she actually enjoyed his poems very much, listening to those poems that seemed to be comparing herself, Liu Ruomei's heart trembled faintly.

A blush appeared on her cheeks.

"If you are a beautiful goddess, can I pass your assessment?" Ye Bufan's words interrupted Liu Ruomei's contemplation.

Liu Ruomei blushed, a little afraid to look at his eyes, bowed her head slightly, and said softly: "Well, Tong Guò, Xinxin, you take him through the procedures for joining the group, from now on, he will be a member of our ancient poetry and literature club!" ”

Ye Bufan clenched his fists excitedly, and shouted in his heart: "It's really a spring breeze, and you can see all the school flowers in one day!" ”

……

Bidding farewell to all the beauties, Ye Bufan returned to the sophomore teaching building, Class 7, and started the morning class.

There are four classes in the morning, two Chinese, one math and one physics, so it is not difficult to learn.

Ye Bufan listened carefully to every class, and soon it was twelve o'clock at noon.

When the bell rang for the end of school, the students walked out of the classroom and had a half-day class, and a group of hungry goods rushed towards the school cafeteria.

Ye Bufan walked to the door of Class 9, and together with his friend Wang Jun, he headed for the school's East Restaurant.

"Extraordinary, you guy, how did you join the Ancient Poetry Society?"

The two swiped the meal card and brought three dishes and two portions of rice to the table, and Wang Jun asked before he picked up the chopsticks.

"Rub, the news spread really fast, I only joined in the morning, you know it now!"

When Wang Jun heard Ye Bufan's words, he couldn't help but sigh with his forehead: "Brother, what do you say, that's the Ancient Poetry Society, do you know what everyone calls the Ancient Poetry Society?" Beauty club, school flower club, and goddess club! In short, you're done, and you've directly offended the boys in the whole school this time! ”

"So crazy?" Ye Bufan said happily, "It seems that I really didn't make a mistake!" ”

Do you have to do a little more to offend people, and do you always need a little fun in a boring life!

"I don't care, for the sake of your safety, from now on, I will follow you step by step!"

"Your sister is here, if you want to follow your brother, just say it!"

"Hehe, Brother Fan, Brother Fan, you are my brother, what, the little brother will have lunch in the future, as long as you often take the little brother to observe the ancient poetry and literature club a few times."

"Okay, lunch will be waived, for your sincere sake, my brother will stand firm in the future and pull you in!"

"Brother Fan, I love you so much!"

As soon as he heard that Ye Bufan was going to pull himself into the ancient poetry and literature club, Wang Jun couldn't wait to pounce on him and kiss him!

Ye Bufan hurriedly pressed Wang Jun's head, pushed it over directly, and scolded with a smile: "Get out of the way, you don't want to scold me!" ”

"Eat, eat." Wang Jun said with a smile.

After lunch, the two returned to the dormitory together.

Wang Jun rolled onto the bed and started his nap time, Ye Bufan didn't have the habit of napping, so he simply took out his notebook and browsed the web.

"Hey, how can I find my name, it can't be the same name as mine!"

Ye Bufan opened the official website of the Literary Alliance boredly, and tried to enter his name in the writer query, but a page popped up.

Pulling down the page, Ye Bufan looked at it seriously.

"Ye Bufan, a native of Yiyang Town, Luoyi City, is now in Luoyi No. 1 High School, with a fan index of 10,300, and is a first-class writer."

A short introduction, followed by a badge of "Grade 1 Writer".

"It's really me, I didn't expect me to become a Level 1 writer so quickly, it's really cool!"

Ye Bufan thought about it and felt that it should be because of these two issues of the school magazine, because of the large amount of popularity accumulated by "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", which was then transformed into a fan index, he was promoted to a first-class writer.

The number of students in Luoyi No. 1 High School is close to 30,000, so it is not difficult to have a fan index of 10,300.

However, the efficiency of this literary alliance is really fast, and it only took two weeks to thoroughly verify its fan index, which is really not simple.

As a first-class writer, starting next month, Ye Bufan will have writer's benefits. The benefit of a first-level writer is 500 yuan per month, as long as you fill in your bank card number in your personal file on the website.

Ye Bufan hurriedly clicked on his personal file and quickly filled in his bank card number.

The writer's benefit is 500 yuan, plus the manuscript fee of "The Novelist", as well as the manuscript fee of the school magazine, Ye Bufan calculated carefully, how can he have an income of nearly 5,000 a month.

In this way, at least you don't have to spend the family's money anymore, and you can even send some money to supplement the family.

Of course, Ye Bufan knew very well in his heart that his money was nothing compared to those high-level writers.

Don't talk about others, let's just say that a sixth-level writer like Wang Mingyang has a monthly writer's welfare of 50,000 yuan, and if you add all kinds of publishing fees, manuscript fees, etc., it is more than enough to throw him off more than a dozen streets.

For these gaps like deep chasms, Ye Bufan will not be afraid or discouraged by this.

He knows that he has an advantage, that is, all kinds of literary works in his previous life, as long as he plans well and takes advantage of this huge advantage, he will naturally be able to achieve his future.

Put down the pen for the literary mania, come on!

Ye Bufan shouted softly in his heart!

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