Poetry is good and bad, whether you can earn back face for yourself depends on the level of your own people's poetry and songs.

But this poem and song is not a cabbage, and there is one. Even if you do it immediately, you may not be able to win everyone's approval, so as to win the so-called face.

So what to do? Many times, everyone will prepare one or two poems and songs in advance. In this way, even if you can't do it on the spot, you won't completely lose face.

There are a lot of people at the poetry meeting, each with their own circle, and if they don't like each other, they naturally take advantage of this time to take out the poems and songs prepared in advance to give their opponents a head, but the literati have a good face, so they will naturally not admit defeat easily. This is sometimes inevitable to make a lot of money.

Today, Han Tao and the others happened to meet their rivals at the poetry meeting, and the other party was obviously prepared, but the poems that Han Tao and the others prepared in advance were compared to each other's poems.

The other party naturally seized the opportunity to ridicule Han Tao and a few of them, Han Tao and they were annoyed and angry, was there any good way, so someone proposed the song "Qinyuan Spring Snow" that he saw at Song Zhiyuan's house before.

Han Tao is also a hot-headed guy, and when he was provoked by his sworn enemy, he threw his previous oath behind him, and he didn't care about anything for the sake of his face.

"Hmph, surnamed Li, don't be complacent too early, I have another poem here, I will scare you to death if I write it." Han Tao also drank a lot of alcohol at the poetry meeting, so he is a little profligate now.

"Haha...... Just a few of you? If the surname Song and the surname Huang were here today, it would be almost the same to say such a big thing, but I don't care about a few of you, so I'll write it out and see if I can scare my grandfather to death. "The guy surnamed Li also looks a little drunk.

"Brother Han, didn't Song Zhiyuan and Huang Tingxuan tell us not to spread today's words? I don't think you'd better be impulsive, so as not to cause trouble to Brother Song and Brother Huang. They were also sober together, and they hurriedly persuaded.

But at this moment, Han Tao was completely angered by the other party's use of agitation, and he couldn't listen to other people's words at all. Thinking only of revenge, he took the pen and paper and immediately wrote the poem in front of everyone.

"Spring Snow in Qinyuan"

Someone next to him read the word, seeing that the name of the word plate is written snow, and it has not snowed yet, so it seems that writing such a word is not suitable for the occasion.

"The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting ......" and then read down, only to feel that the first few sentences are not bad, the atmosphere is majestic, and the heroic feelings of the vast and heroic leap on the paper.

There were people around who knew the goods, and when they heard it, they immediately gathered around.

Han Tao then wrote: "Looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, only the remnants are reckless, up and down the river, and suddenly they are surging. ”

These two lines are plain, and it seems that the poet directly describes the scenery in front of him.

Then I looked down, and saw what Han Tao wrote: "Mountain Dance Silver Snake, Yuan Chi Wax Elephant." ”

When everyone saw these two sentences, they nodded one after another, and they wrote the bleak scenery that was lifeless just now.

"If you want to be higher than the heavenly test, you must be sunny, and you must look at the red dress, which is extremely enchanting." This twist is well written and arrogant. wrote an image that dared to say no to the wind, snow and cold. The person who writes poetry has the ambition of a great mission.

Seeing that everyone was really attracted by what he wrote, Han Tao was very proud, and then finished the whole poem in one go.

"There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists, cherish the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, slightly lose the literary talent, Shang Sui Yang, the crime is clear, a generation of heroes, Cao Cao, Chibi is burned."

This section is obviously not well written, but it also writes the pride of the lyricist. It is useless to criticize the ancient emperors. It's really a toad yawning, what a big breath.

This poem is definitely not something that can be written by someone like Han Tao, this is the voice of everyone at the scene.

They don't know that the author of this poem is still capable, and very unusual, but unfortunately they can't know.

There are praises and disadvantages, there are many discussions, everything is said, and the scene is about to explode.

Everyone said, look at what the guy with such a big tone will write next.

I saw Han Tao continue to write: "All the past, count the romantic characters, and look at the present!" ”

"Hey, it's really not a small tone, saying that these characters in front of me have become history, and it depends on us now if you want to say that it's awesome." Everyone couldn't help but be happy after reading it.

There is someone next to me who likes this poem, and immediately took a pen and copied it, and said that no matter the tone of the guy who wrote the poem, this poem is really written with a majestic atmosphere, a magnificent artistic conception, and it is unspeakable to be Top Gun, and the arrogance is soaring.

Needless to say, the son surnamed Li also knew that he couldn't continue to humiliate Han Tao and them today, not only that, but he became a self-inflicted humiliation.

Can he not be angry in his heart? Blind people understand that this poem is definitely not something that someone of Han Tao's level can write.

"It's really shit luck, and I don't know where to copy such a poem." Li Gongzi scolded and left unhappily.

Other people at the poetry meeting also studied this poem one after another, and complimented Han Tao and others. Han Tao suddenly felt happy and his bones loosened.

Han Tao, who got carried away, didn't see the son surnamed Li, and the look in his eyes when he left was unbelievable.

……

The next day, the song began to be heard in the streets and alleys. For a while, there was a lot of buzz and everything, and the polarization was very serious, with mixed reviews.

Those who like it boast of it have no predecessors and no one after.

People who don't like it regard what it says is worthless and as bragging.

"This poem has the air of an emperor......" I don't know when, suddenly such a sentence spread.

"Could it be that the person who writes poetry has a disobedient heart and wants to be the emperor himself?" Someone asked.

"Who's to say it isn't? Dare to say that we are not capable of the saints today, isn't this a rebellion? ”

As a result, the poem soon spread more and more crookedly, saying that there was everything.

It is said that some students planned to jointly sue the person who wrote the poem, saying that he was going to rebel. I want to be the emperor.

"Hmph, dare to fight me! See if you die this time. "The guy named Li Song hid at home and drank for himself. He was overjoyed, because his opponent was about to be unlucky.

After Han Tao heard about it, he didn't take it seriously, he just felt that he was in the limelight enough, and his face was bright.

Song Zhiyuan and Huang Tingxuan, when they woke up, it was already noon the next day, so even Wang Dazhu's class was delayed.

As soon as the two of them went out, they heard that the word "Qinyuan Spring Snow" had spread everywhere, and they were so frightened that they didn't know what to do.

At this time, our culprit, that is, Wang Dazhui, knew nothing about it, and wondered why his husband was innocently absent from school.