Zhao Ming is a person who feels good about himself, and he feels that he should win in this poetry competition, not lose. However, the reality is that he lost, and after he lost, he felt that Wang Fan after him, Wang Fan, who was unknown in the school, would lose to other schools like him in this last poetry competition.

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Students from S University and T University read their poems.

The students and teachers of R University, after listening to the poems read by the other two students, all frowned, and felt from the bottom of their hearts that this time they would lose and lose this poetry contest.

After all, Wang Fan, this person, in the school, is just an ordinary student who has just returned from the state of study, and no one in R University has the idea that Wang Fan can win.

Wang Fan stood on the basketball court, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and read out the original poem that had not appeared on this earth:

"I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere."

"The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall."

This poem came out of Wang Fan's mouth, so that the entire basketball court, the people in the audience who knew ancient poetry and literature, were all shocked, and everyone looked at Wang Fan with shocked eyes.

This poem, with beautiful words, shallow and strong meaning, true scenery and true feelings, long and deep, and infinite charm, is obviously a classic among the classics. Everyone recalled it in their minds, and they all found that they had not heard of this ancient poem with five quatrains.

Could it be that this classic poem that can be passed down through the ages is original by this guy, and many people will look at Wang Fan in disbelief.

The teachers of R University are all excited.

The first school flower, the president of the student union looked at Wang Fan with surprised eyes, and now the school flower is also curious about Wang Fan.

Han Fatzi, who won the battle for the top student, looked at Wang Fan in disbelief, Han Fatzi came to participate in this poetry conference, thinking that he was the hole card of R University, and R University is the person who has the most research on poetry, but he didn't expect that there is still Wang Fan in R University.

Zhao Ming, who was a little angry, looked at Wang Fan more and more unpleasantly. A small part of the reason is that Zhao Ming forcibly pressed his own lost qi on Wang Fan's body. One of the biggest reasons is that Zhao Ming saw that the first school flower of R University actually looked at Wang Fan with curious eyes.

A woman becomes curious about a man, and that is a precursor to that woman's fall! Zhao Ming had already heard this sentence. Because of this sentence, Zhao Ming regarded Wang Fan as an enemy and a rival in love.

When you go back to school, you must discipline this guy well and let this guy know who he can't chase! Zhao Ming looked at Wang Fan in front of him, and then turned his head to look at Li Ningxue, who was staring at Wang Fan with a curious gaze, and clenched his fists. Li Ningxue belongs to me Zhao Ming, and no one can snatch it from me.

When Zhao Ming was thinking so in his heart, all the judges in the audience decided that Wang Fan won the last poetry competition, but because Wang Fan won the last game, the score of R University has surpassed T University by one point, and R University won the championship of this poetry competition.

After announcing that Wang Fan had won and R University had become the champion, in the audience, the mayor, who was more interested in literature, asked Wang Fan: "Is the poem that just came out of your mouth your original?" ”

"Yes!" Since Meng Haoran, a great poet, has never appeared in this world at all, Wang Fan said that this poem was original by him, and there is really no pressure at all.

Hearing what Wang Fan said, the mayor and some people who knew about Chinese culture were shocked from the bottom of their hearts. If the poems that can be passed down through the ages were created by the ancients, they would not be shocked.

But this poem, which was also considered a poet saint in ancient times, was actually written by a modern person or a modern person who was a student, which made these people have to be shocked and have to be shocked.

When everyone was shocked, Wang Fan walked towards the principal of his school, R University, who was still standing in place, and walked in front of the principal, Wang Fan showed a smile and asked the middle-aged principal: "Principal, my results in the poetry contest this time should be pretty good!" Principal, you also know that I took a year off from school and just returned to school, you look at my credits..."

Hearing Wang Fan's words, the principal immediately understood, and the principal laughed at Wang Fan: "You have recited this kind of poetry that can be regarded as the pinnacle in ancient times, and your graduation credits will definitely pass!" ”

Hearing this, Wang Fan's smile turned into a grinning laugh.

Just as the principal of R University and Wang Fan were laughing, one of the people in R University made his jealous voice.

"This poem was definitely not created by Wang Fan, he is just an unknown student, which poem must have been memorized by him according to an ancient book!" Zhao Ming stood up and looked at Wang Fan and said with some jealousy.

Hearing Zhao Ming's words, the laughter of the Principal of R University was suddenly stuck. The people from the other two universities all showed a look of watching a good show.

As for the audience, more than a dozen big people in the city also frowned.

What Zhao Ming said is not impossible for these people to think. After all, Wang Fan's age is still so young, and there are not many unknown ancient books in the world, and the most critical point is that a poem that Wang Fan just read out can be said to be the pinnacle of ancient poetry.

Han Fatzi, as well as the top students in other schools, all looked at Wang Fan, and they wanted to hear Wang Fan say his answer.

Li Ningxue, the school's first school flower, the president of the student union, her big eyes are also staring at Wang Fan at the moment, and she is also waiting for Wang Fan's answer.

Rector of R University, Mayor, Secretary to the Mayor...... Everyone's eyes were on Wang Fan. Wang Fan was stared at by so many people, and he was also a little nervous in his heart. Of course, it's just nervousness, and it's not empty-hearted.

Zhao Ming was overjoyed when he noticed the current situation, and secretly thought in his heart that it seemed that everyone agreed with my opinion. When Zhao Ming thought so, Wang Fan turned around, frowned at Zhao Ming and said, "Which poem I just chanted, I'm sure it was my original, don't slander me, say that I copied it from ancient books." ”

Looking at Wang Fan's frowning brows, Zhao Ming was even happier in his heart, in Zhao Ming's opinion, this was Wang Fan's expression of weakness.

"You can write such a pinnacle of poetry, which means that your literary literacy is very high! In that case, if you have the ability, you can make another poem on the spot! Zhao Ming looked at Wang Fan with provocative eyes.

"Proof it?" Hearing this, Wang Fan glanced around and found that everyone around him was looking at him. PS: Tomorrow Monday will be on the list, two more, I hope you can do your best to support, the tickets must not be less on that day, please!!