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The host had just finished reporting the topic, only to hear a burst of cheers from the men, this topic was too much in line with their hearts.

Now, looking at the current situation, the government is cowardly and incompetent, the warlords are constantly divided, and there are even invaders from several countries, eyeing each other, like endless-stirring sticks all day long, making the already chaotic political situation even more chaotic.

The more the men discussed, the more angry they became, and in the end, they all got up and swayed with a lot of money.

Of course, there is no shortage of Dong Jiayi's handsome and chic figure, and the women who watched it were once fascinated.

Jiang Muxue looked at the group of men, smiled faintly, and then looked at Hai Lanzhu, but saw that the woman was shaking the red wine in the wine glass, with a confident look on her face, which made people wonder what this little white flower was going to do.

Do you have to change your image of "weak and incompetent"? Let all the men see, our pure and immaculate Hai Lanzhu is also full of blood, and then her glorious image is even better?

Well, no matter for now. Jiang Muxue saw that everyone had already put pen to paper, and felt that she had better think about which poem it was better to memorize.

Alas, I really didn't expect that plagiarism is such a shameful and simple thing, and now she is also worried, there are too many objects that can be plagiarized, and she has to choose.

After thinking about it, Jiang Muxue decided to copy the Tang Dynasty poet Li Ji's "Ancient Congjun Xing", the war in troubled times, no matter where it is, can be summed up in only one sentence, and the beacon fire and wolf smoke are dotted with wild bones everywhere.

Before the time came, the man who had already swayed his pen put down his pen, because he was too excited, and his face turned red.

According to the rules of the poetry club, not all poems are eligible to be evaluated, every time it is the organizer who is friendly to name it, who invites to make a masterpiece, the one who is named has to be polite, and then read his poem to the public, and then there is someone below who is secretly unconvinced, very confident that his poem has a fight with it, or can beat the one just now, so he said a word of ugliness and took out his own poems.

In view of this kind of rule, the starting point for everyone is really high.

Therefore, there are many people who don't seem to have written poetry, but in fact, many people are playing soy sauce, and there are also people who come to support a scene, or for the purpose of making friends with the upper class.

Under the recommendation of the grace butterfly, the poem of the emotional man just now was invited out first, it was a free poem, what Jiang Muxue didn't understand too much, but there were a few words in it, what blood, what head, what laughing in the sky...... Jiang Muxue nodded, which was also in line with the image of the emotional young master.

The poem drew bursts of applause, and the writer naturally spoke politely to the people around him.

There is a male poet, and the next thing is to invite a female poet to play.

Everyone recommended Hai Lanzhu.

After three or four pushes and euphemistic refusals, Hai Lanzhu finally came to the stage and read her masterpiece.

It is also a free poem, full of enthusiasm, rhetorical elegance, a little more recuperation and calmness than the man's poem just now.

I expected this round to pass so easily, but some people didn't follow it, and the demeanor butterfly standing on the stage named Jiang Xinyue on the stage, and said very elegantly, "Ladies and gentlemen, dear friends, some time ago, there was an amazing talented woman in our Golden Beach literary and poetry circle, Miss Jiang Xinyue!" I still remember Miss Jiang Xinyue's sentence at that time, "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan", which made us reminisce for a long time, so this time, what kind of masterpiece did Miss Jiang bring? Let's wait and see! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone coaxed, most of them came for this, of course, they had to shout and shout more.

Mu Feiyan hurriedly said: "I know it's collusion!" Xinyue, do you want to go on stage? ”

Mu Feiyan hadn't seen Jiang Muxue's poems yet, and she didn't know the bottom of her heart.

Very good, Jiang Muxueyuan is also here for this, since this is the case, then don't delay everyone's time, and say directly to Ling'er beside him: "I remember that you are literate." ”

Ling'er nodded hurriedly, and Jiang Muxue smiled: "Take Miss Ben's poems on stage, read them!" ”

I thought that Ling'er would be shy and even scared to shirk, but I didn't expect this girl to be quite bold, so she nodded directly and said crisply, "Hey!" Then he took the poem on stage.

When the people below saw a servant girl on stage, they all muttered, Ling'er was not nervous, standing on the stage, and chanted directly into the microphone: "Climb the mountain to look at the beacon fire during the day, and drink the horse and cross the river at dusk." Pedestrians fight in the wind and sand, and the princess has a lot of grievances. There are no cities in the wild clouds, and the rain and snow are even in the desert. Hu Yan wailed and flew at night, and Hu Er's tears fell. Hearing that the jade gate is still covered, he should chase his life away. Every year, the bones are buried in the wilderness, and the space is peach into the Han family. ”

After Ling'er finished reading, she stepped down directly, returned to Jiang Muxue's side, and stood honestly.

What a good little girl, Jiang Muxue nodded and praised.

The silent hall was filled with applause.

A lot of people applauded.

Grace Butterfly's face was pale, and she glanced at Hai Lanzhu with a slight apology. Jiang Muxue estimated that some agreement had been made between the two, roughly to help Hai Lanzhu become the most radiant among the girls, and at the same time retaliate against Jiang Xinyue to wash away the shame of the peach garden that day.

I wasn't sure just now, but now looking at the interaction between the two, it's very different.

While Jiang Muxue looked at Hai Lanzhu and Grace Butterfly, there was a man who also looked at herself.

Take a look, it's Dong Jiayi.

Jiang Muxue faintly replied with a look, no surprise, no show-off, no trace of calm waves, which surprised Dong Jiayi, and at the same time, felt faintly uncomfortable.

"To do this kind of grief at such a desperate moment, what a spineless waste!"

A high-pitched voice suddenly pierced the sky, and the hall suddenly became very quiet.

Jiang Muxue glanced at it and was speechless, why is it Zhang Peng's man again?

It seems that his thoughts about Hai Lanzhu are really "unswerving".

With Zhang Peng taking the lead in raising objections, other enthusiastic students also made a fuss, accusing Jiang Muxue of being glamorous.

it! Jiang Muxue couldn't help but burst into foul language, it's terrible to be uneducated! Such a sad and ironic poem has been interpreted as a beautiful sound!

However, I thought about it again, is it because of the difference in time and space, so the way of interpreting the poems is different?

Soon, Jiang Muxue denied this idea.

Whether it is quoting scriptures or rhetorical techniques in communication, Jiang Muxue has tried many times on Jiang Meifang, and Jiang Meifang's understanding is accurate every time, so there is no difference in interpretation.

That's a disturbance.

Jiang Muxue suddenly put down her wine glass and walked towards the stage.

Mu Feiyan behind him immediately caught up, "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Muxue didn't speak, but Mu Feiyan didn't get angry, and followed Jiang Muxue's footsteps until she was on stage. Probably she felt that Jiang Xinyue was weak, and it was good for her to support the scene.

Jiang Muxue, who was standing on the stage, didn't have any opening remarks, and said directly: "Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures." Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis? ”

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