And the popularity of this poem is far beyond Yan Buwen's imagination, in the past few days, large and small colleges and universities in Shanghai, girls' schools, high schools, many people have read Yan Buwen's poem, even if they haven't read it, they have also heard "Farewell Kangqiao", the shock brought to the students is far from being clear in one or two sentences. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Yan Buwen has also become a sentimental young man in the hearts of many people, and has become the dream lover in the minds of many female students, but this is without seeing Yan Buwen's true appearance.

After that, Ye Jin beckoned young intellectuals of men and women who were wandering around, although this tea party was a class reunion, as long as those who had studied could be called classmates, there were still many people who didn't know them, so Ye Jin introduced them one by one, so that some people who were interested in someone would pay more attention, and take advantage of the tea party to cultivate some feelings, and also provide them with a bright and logical opportunity to get in touch.

"This is the representative poet of the Qing Cultivation School, open up! This is the ...... "Yan Buwen looked at the past, everyone, regardless of men and women, has a resounding name, either a representative of a certain faction, or an honor student of a certain foreign university, a circle of greetings, Yan Buwen can also know the people in front of him. Among them, a few young women specially came up to hold hands with Yan Buwen, saying that they liked Yan Buwen's "Farewell Kangqiao" and could communicate with each other when they had time.

This was already a clear gesture of goodwill, but Yan Buwen was not the kind of person who liked to step on a few boats, so he smiled at them: "It's an honor." ”

"I didn't expect Brother Cao to invite Miss Wen Jin over, this Miss Wen Jin must know better than me." Ye Jin said with a smile, Su Wenjin next to him said hello to everyone, causing a group of young men to come up and compete to introduce themselves, take the initiative to hold hands, very enthusiastic, so that the young women on the side were envious, jealous and hateful, but there was no way.

What do women use to attract men, one relies on beauty, the other relies on temperament, Su Wenjin is the two leaders, and naturally has an irresistible charm for young men, that is, ice and snow beauty, although she knows that she is cold to herself, but how can she know what it feels like to be cold without trying.

Without beauty and temperament, other young women can only rely on initiative if they want to win the attention of young men. For example, the young women who took the initiative to step forward to hold hands with Yan Buwen just now, although Yan Buwen is not particularly handsome, she is a bit literate, and she looks honest, which meets their criteria for choosing a son-in-law.

"Yes, we have long been Miss Su's poetry riddle, Miss Su's poem "Fragrance", everyone in our study abroad circle knows it, and no one knows it." A young man complimented.

"Miss Wen Jin's career is also thriving, and she will soon be a professor of European history at Jiao Tong University."

"It's a great honor for Miss Wen Jin to be here with us today."

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After the fart was filmed, Rao is Su Wenjin also blushed slightly, not to shoot her heart, but the fart of these people in front of her was so bad that everyone could hear that they were patting the fart.

"There is also this Cao Lingyuan, Dr. Cao is also a top student of studying abroad for a doctorate, and he is also a representative poet of the emerging school, Brother Cao has to show it when the time comes, otherwise we won't let you go, haha." Ye Jin said with a smile.

Cao Lingyuan said: "That's a certainty, everyone discusses with each other." ”

Cao Lingyuan came here this time to defeat Yan Buwen in person, so composing poetry is such a thing, even if Ye Jin doesn't ask for it, Cao Lingyuan will do it, and he will do it well, so that everyone will be sought after, and Su Wenjin will be appreciated, and Yan Buwen will be completely defeated.

"Oh, by the way, I also invited a special person today, Brother Cao's classmate studying abroad, Yan Buwen, is also the poet who wrote "Farewell Kangqiao", he is here today, we can't just let him go, "Farewell Kangqiao" is familiar, today Brother Yan must make another song." Ye Jindao.

"It's really him, don't listen to it......" everyone muttered.

At this time, someone said: "The name of "Farewell Kangqiao" is like thunder, I didn't expect to see a real person today." Mr. Yan will make another song today for us to learn and learn, and we are also good at learning techniques, I don't know what faction Mr. Yan is, and then don't Kangqiao, it must be the Kangqiao faction? ”

A young man was yin and yang, and his tone was implied to be provocative, just now he saw Yan Buwen and Su Wenjin behaving intimately, and many young women took the initiative to come forward to shake hands, which made him a little jealous, so he took the opportunity to sarcastically.

Yan Buwen said: "This brother is so humorous, I am the Kangqiao faction, so which faction are you from?" ”

"Four-leaf faction, Lin Yun!" Lin Yundao, a hairy boy in a five-fourth outfit in front of him.

Yan Buwen smiled, he hadn't heard of Lin Yun, and he hadn't heard of the poetry school of the Four Leaves School, that is, a nobody, and now he ran to Yan Buwen and put a green onion in his nose, pretending to be an elephant. Yan Buwen also took a step back for the time being, and there were more opportunities to slap his face.

"Presumably Brother Yan has also heard of my name, "Night Under the Mountain", "Cold Weather" is my masterpiece, and it is also a master-level in the creation of poems of the four-leaf faction." Lin Yundao, he is a well-known poet, no matter where he goes, he is the focus and highly respected, as long as he says the names of these two poems, no one has not heard of them. Representative of the four-leaf faction, a master, Lin Yun!

Yan Buwen plucked out his ears and popped out the earwax, a little unhappy, you pretended to be forced, what are you doing with me, so he smiled and said: "Okay, Master Lin, don't pretend to be forced, it's not good if it's over." ”

Yan Buwen was too lazy to listen to his bragging, so he urged him to hurry up and pretend to be moderate, and after that, people thought you were bragging.

"Haha......" There was a burst of laughter, although everyone didn't know the meaning of the word "pretending", but they could immediately understand that this was a derogatory term, this is the breadth and profundity of Chinese, no matter what the word, if you think about it carefully, you can still guess its meaning.

Su Wenjin next to her frowned, thinking carefully about the meaning of "pretending to be forced", what is "forced"? Su Wenjin had a lot of "bi" circling in her mind, and she didn't come up with a name, and finally thought that maybe it had the same meaning as "pretending", and after figuring it out, her brows relaxed.

Lin Yun, the master of the four-leaf faction, turned red, and hurriedly closed his mouth, staring at Yan Buwen viciously, like a jackal, okay, aren't you amazing, and there will be an opportunity to humiliate you.

Yan Buwen doesn't care about this so-called Master Lin at all, and the small role can't make waves.

The poet of the Qing Xiu faction Zhang Kai hurriedly played a round field: "Everyone is a friend with literature, it is not good to hurt the harmony, the four-leaf poet Lin Yun is also a well-known person, we still know, Brother Yan has also become everyone with a song "Farewell Kangqiao", when the time comes, everyone will write poems, who is better than the competition will come out, why bother to work on this mouth." ”

Ye Jin smiled at Zhang Kai, it was also good to open this time, and it was clear that Yan Buwen and Lin Yun would compare, so that the tea party would be interesting, just come to the spring outing, and everyone would feel bored.

Ye Jin said: "Let's go to the pavilion in the center of the lake, the place is big, you should seize the opportunity to write poems, on the stone table in the center, I have arranged for someone to put the pen and paper, everyone please." ”

Ye Jin took the lead, opened his eyes and followed him, and then Lin Yun "hummed" towards Yan Buwen, and also strode forward, and then many young men and women flocked away, Cao Lingyuan also glanced at Yan Buwen with bad intentions, and then accompanied Su Wenjin to the pavilion in the center of the lake, and Yan Buwen finally followed.

"Guys, who's going to take the lead in making a poem?" Ye Jin asked. Everyone walked along the winding wooden bridge to the pavilion in the center of the lake, watching the flower carp swimming under the bridge, and many young men and women divided into teams, chatting and being unhappy. Everyone also knows that Su Wenjin is not so easy to soak, it is best to settle for the second best thing, find a spare, if you can't soak Su Wenjin, the bamboo basket will not be empty, so many young men also open their bows left and right, and when they see a good look, they go up to chat for a few words, leave their address, and have time to visit them in the future.

Lin Yun was waiting for this time, and immediately stood up and said, "Today I have a feeling, how about making a poem on the spot?" ”

"Good!" Ye Jin praised, "It is worthy of being a master of the Four Leaves School, I didn't expect to be inspired in such a short time, I don't know if Master Lin needs a pen or a brush?" ”

Lin Yun was praised by Ye Jin, and then glanced at Yan Buwen, as if he was demonstrating, and said with a smile: "Just use a pen, we are new poets, don't need such old-fashioned brushes." ”

Hearing Lin Yun's words, the young men and women who came to see the fish, the lake, and the girls gathered in the pavilion in the center of the lake.

"I have admired the reputation of Master Lin for a long time, and today I have the opportunity to see Master Lin write poems by hand, which is really a blessing."

"The four-leaf school starts with nature, fresh and natural, fresh and refined, we really have to learn hard."

"I don't know what Master Lin is going to use as a point?"

Everyone praised it, so that Lin Yun was proud for a while, what he wanted was this effect, this poem was not made casually just now, but it has been written for a while, and it is ready to be announced at the tea party. If it is written casually, it is inevitable that there will be omissions, Lin Yun believes that as soon as this poem comes out, it is estimated that no one will want to write a poem, but it can't be compared.

Master Lin Xiao Rong was full of faces, rolled up his sleeves, and then a service staff next to him laid the paper for Lin Yun, Lin Yun picked up the pen, made a gesture, and said with a smile: "Then I will do it first, and I will be ugly." ”

Master Lin's hard pen calligraphy is very good, and the words written look like majestic mountains, Ye Jin looked over and read out the words written by Master Lin: "Mountain people ......"

Ye Jin said with a smile: "It's not too much for everyone to call Brother Lin Master Lin, the name of this poem is very good." ”

Everyone nodded in agreement, and many people saw Lin Yun's proud appearance, and they didn't think about it in their hearts: "Mountain people, I'm still a water person, look at what he wrote, everyone compliments you two sentences, you really think of yourself as a master." ”