Even though I said this in my heart, the fans were still excited.

During this time, it is not long, but it is not short, and Qian Hao has no dynamics.

What's even more odious is that Qian Hao usually doesn't post on Weibo. As for selfies or something, they fans don't even think about it.

Therefore, when they saw Qian Hao's video at first glance, although they only had their backs, they had already been poked at the G-spot.

They reposted Weibo one after another, returned Aite Qian Hao, and even ran to comment under other people's Weibo.

"It's really not easy, if you want to see Qian Baba, you have to find out for yourself."

"Yes, it's a small amount of money."

"This wave is okay, Teacher Xiaoqian is very good at playing, could it be that this is the legendary teacher who can play?"

……

When they swiped the comments, they didn't forget the words of those netizens.

So, they also took the opportunity to pretend to be a force.

"Guawazi, you haven't been online in your village for a few years? Clams, Mr. Xiaoqian plagiarized the ancients?

Clams, you're a monkey invited, aren't you? Come on, come on, Dad will popularize knowledge for you today.

See, if life is only as it first sees...... Good no good? Well, this is not written by the ancients, this is written by Mr. Xiaoqian.

Hey, don't worry, let's go on, there's still a lot of ......"

It's on fire!

was already a little hot, but as soon as Qian Hao's fans did this, it immediately became popular.

When those guys in the poetry world saw it, they were heartbroken, and shouted that such a good work was actually used by Qian Hao to pretend to be forced, what a waste of classics!

Some guys in the literary world also came to join in the fun, and Qian Hao did not respond to them about Nalan Xuannuo last time, and they are still haunted by it.

Therefore, as soon as there was news of Qian Hao, they ran out to bombard Qian Hao. Even, there are people who want to flesh Qian Hao to see what kind of black history Qian Hao has.

However, they did not prevail.

Although Qian Hao didn't appear, there was Nalan Xuannuo, this guy was extremely sharp, and he was tired of it, which made those people in the literary world very helpless.

This time too, as soon as those guys in the literary world appeared, he followed suit, and those who said three plus five divided by two were speechless.

This is just one table of this hot thing, and there are other tables of Xiàn. For example, Liu Yikun, he also reposted the video and commented:

"Yes, it's very rich.

I want to say, you participated in the National Poetry Contest by yourself, and you are still so calm, and you still take out the poems and put them on the fork! ”

His retweet also caught a small fire, causing a lot of heated discussions. Even, by the way, the National Poetry Contest was a little popular.

In addition to the National Poetry Contest with Fire, there is also a good voice.

Although the voice is popular enough, it is always good to have one more topic, so it also reposts Weibo.

"Yes, it's very rich.

So the question is, do you want to know Qian Hao's new song in the next issue?

Weibo Jun will not sue you, but Weibo Jun wants to say: new, song, absolute, right, scripture, classic! ”

Qian Hao's fans and fans account for the majority. This is also normal, compared to music, poetry is originally very niche, and Qian Hao is not a popular novel.

It is precisely for this reason that the official blog of The Voice said this, which really detonated Qian Hao's fans and caused a huge discussion.

Of course, classic music is not something that is said casually, and the saying of a good voice naturally causes many people to criticize.

There is not only that Lin Shuhai, but also a group of lyricists.

is so popular, Le Zhishan naturally knows it.

Actually, he doesn't play Weibo, so he doesn't know. But Chen Qing played, and when he saw it by chance, he immediately slapped his thigh in shock.

"Scared, look at Weibo, Qian Hao has made a good poem!"

Le Zhishan's first reaction was not to be happy, but to be annoyed, and said, "This kid, didn't you tell him not to write poems casually?" ”

"What, you're afraid of being laughed at?"

Han Jiang sneered, then looked at Chen Qing's mobile phone, and wanted to spray Qian Hao after reading it.

However, as soon as he saw the poem, his face turned ugly.

Squirt, how else is this sprayed?

The disturbances from the outside world did not affect Qian Hao at all.

At this moment, he stood in front of the wall, took Boss Gu's brush, and then ......

Without an inscription, he fell into deep thought.

It's not that he can't come up with the question, he wants to write a poem, and he can inscribe more than a dozen poems in a minute. After all, there is a lot of stock in the head.

However, he didn't want to take out a random one. He wanted to think carefully and write a poem to her to express his heart for her.

He really wanted the two to change their hearts, let her own mind, and let himself know her mind.

But this is not possible, so he can really rely on those touching words.

Others didn't know, they just thought that Qian Hao wouldn't be able to write for a while, and they were very anxious.

Even, some girls were afraid that Qian Hao would be embarrassed, so they couldn't help but say: "The song just now is very good, no need to write it." ”

"Then how to do it, I must write it, Qian Hao is so talented......"

Huang Jiying saw that Qian Hao couldn't write, and he was about to be embarrassed, and he was excited, how could he destroy it.

But before he could say a few words, Boss Gu glared at him and scolded in a low voice: "You young man is really ignorant, go down, don't be embarrassed here." ”

Huang Jiying's face turned red and he was extremely angry, but he was pushed by Boss Gu, and he was powerless to resist.

So, he had to shout angrily: "If you can't write it, you can't write it, and no one is allowed to say it?" Haha, Qian Hao, aren't you amazing, you should write another one! ”

The onlookers couldn't stand it, and felt that Huang Jiying was too much, and they condemned it one after another.

"Phew, what are you, Qian Hao is better than you even if he can't write."

"Haha, it's really funny, people can leave a name in history with a poem just now."

"Is this man sick......?"

……

Yuan Qingyi's face turned blue, he felt too embarrassed, and he was about to leave with Meng Shusheng.

But at this time, Qian Hao suddenly looked over and said with a smile: "You say, I can't write it?" Haha, I'm just struggling with which one to write, after all, there is too much ink in my stomach. ”

With that, he ignored the crowd, dipped the ink, and turned to face the wall again.

Everyone was stunned and looked forward to it again.

Yuan Qingyi was also stunned, let go of Meng Shusheng, and didn't plan to leave.

As for Huang Jiying, his eyes froze, his heart became nervous, and he secretly prayed that Qian Hao would not be able to write good poems.

In any case, everyone was concentrating again and staring at Qian Hao closely.

But when he was so nervous, Qian Hao suddenly shook his hand, turned his head to look at the back of the crowd, and said:

"I wrote it one spring, in the spring we are familiar with. I missed you at that time, but I couldn't find you, and I was desperate and couldn't let myself extinguish hope, so I ......"

Without further talking, he turned around and began to write earnestly.

Everyone was stunned again, not understanding the meaning of Qian Hao's words just now. But, when they thought about it, they understood that it was for a certain girl.

Who is it? Present?

They were curious.

But in the next second, when they saw Qian Hao put pen to paper, they couldn't take care of the woman. (To be continued.) )