Compared with Lin Yiqiu, the big man in the ancient poetry industry?

One simple word is to hit a stone with an egg!

If the market can be opened on the spot, the odds on Chen Mo's side are afraid to break through the sky!

Long Ao didn't believe that his big brother could do it.

Ye Fan didn't believe it.

Shi Lei didn't believe it.

Ai Baiwu and other classmates present, one counts as one, and none of them believe in Chen Mo.

Chen Mo was full of lightness: "Teacher, if you want me to bet, you have to get a decent bet, right?" ”

Lin Yiqiu thought for a while: "It's the same as Professor Wang."

You won, and you won't have to get full marks for my class credits.

How about dropping out if you lose? ”

Chen Mo looked at Lin Yiqiu with an idiotic look.

"Teacher Lin, have you been amused by studying poetry and brain show?

Your class is elective......

Hang up, it's a big deal I'll just choose another one.

Why do you bet the same as a compulsory subject like advanced mathematics?

Am I stupid if I want to?

Can you come up with a decent bet? ”

Chen Mo said with disdain.

Lin Yiqiu gritted his teeth and thought for a moment.

Anyway, with his own explosive talent, Chen Mo promised that he would not win.

So she said, "That's it, this elective of mine."

Add to that the mandatory course of computer assembly language.

If you win, you don't need to take either class, and you'll get full marks.

In addition, I will tell your professional teachers, scholarship ratings, and let them give you the highest level.

How is it? ”

"I'll you!"

"Computer assembly is a professional class!"

"I heard that this lesson is dozens of times more difficult than higher mathematics! The credits are doubled! ”

"If you can get a full score if you don't have to do it, then you can't die of happiness!"

"If you can get a national scholarship and submit your resume after graduation, other companies will give priority to it!"

"It's a big bet!"

……

……

As soon as they heard that it was such a big bet, the students immediately became excited.

This bet is much more awesome than Wang Xianjie's!

It's not just about credits, it's even about finding a job after graduation in the future, and it's about your future!

Chen Mo nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, that's what it looks like."

But in the computer assembly class, did you do the master? ”

Lin Yiqiu sneered: "That's my husband's class, do you say I did it?" ”

"Come on, I'll take the bet!"

Chen Mo said lightly.

The contest begins!

Lin Yiqiu pondered carefully and said:

"Well, after summer, it's autumn.

Since ancient times, every autumn is the time when poets are flourishing.

Sad autumn, sighing autumn, there are countless quatrains that use autumn to express the emotions in their hearts.

You and I each write a poem about autumn.

See who does a good job wins, how? ”

Lin Yiqiu said.

"No problem."

"I'm the teacher, let you have three points.

I'll do it first. ”

Lin Yiqiu stopped talking and made a deep groan.

I thought about it for about five minutes.

He opened his mouth and chanted:

"The red leaves are late Xiao Xiao, and the long pavilion has a scoop of wine.

The remnant clouds return to Taihua, and the rain passes through the middle strip.

The color of the trees follows the mountains, and the sound of the river enters the sea far away.

The emperor's hometown will arrive tomorrow, and he is still dreaming of fishing. ”

After Lin Yiqiu finished reciting, there was immediately applause below!

Can be admitted to Jiangbei University, which one is not a high-achieving student?

Naturally, you can hear the charm contained in this poem.

"Mr. Lin is worthy of being the president of the Jiangbei Poetry Association! That's amazing! ”

"Yes, this first sentence immediately introduces the reader to a realm where autumn is like wine and travel is bleak."

"The finishing touch at the end is even more awesome!"

"This poem is simply three points of Li Bai's old man's skills!"

"Not really!"

"I've written it down! This poem is so beautiful! ”

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Everyone was amazed.

Chen Mo couldn't help but applaud.

What to say.

This poem is really well done.

This point cannot be denied because Chen Mo and Lin Yiqiu do not deal with each other.

"It's a pity, if my brother has a work disappearing charm.

Even if you are a poet immortal, you are not a brother's general! ”

Chen Mo shook his head and chuckled.

Lin Yiqiu said provocatively at Chen Mo: "How?

Are you already scared to admit defeat?

This poem has already used my eight powers!

If you lose on it, you should have no regrets. ”

Chen Mo shook his head and chuckled: "I have to say that this poem is indeed a good poem."

However, it did not get rid of the understanding and elaboration of the ancients on 'autumn'.

It is still dominated by a 'sad and lonely' atmosphere. ”

Lin Yiqiu couldn't help but laugh and said: "Autumn is not based on sadness and loneliness as the theme, is it possible to be happy?"

Can you still be hot-blooded and heroic?

Can you describe the beauty of autumn?

Do you have any common sense?

Autumn is the season of ruin, and the theme is only sadness and loneliness! ”

"That's the difference between me and you."

Chen Mo smiled: "Your 'autumn' is a sad autumn and a lonely autumn.

And my 'autumn' is a beautiful autumn, a happy autumn!

You will only follow the example of the ancients, but I have seen through the routines of the ancients.

embarked on the road of creating his own personal poems. ”

Lin Yiqiu's mouth was crooked.

Why do you have to diss me first?

Lin Yiqiu nodded angrily and said, "Okay!"

You're so good-mouthed, I can't blow you.

Let's see the real chapter in the poem?

You have your 'beautiful autumn', 'happy autumn' for me to hear.

Is half an hour enough for me? ”

"No, I only need to take three steps to become a poem."

Three steps to poetry!

What an arrogant tone!

The ancients still had to walk seven steps to become a poem!

Under the burning eyes of everyone, Chen Mo slowly paced the classroom with his hands behind his back, like an elegant ancient poet.

One, two, three!

In just three steps, it was done in two seconds.

Immediately after, Chen Mo opened his eyes violently.

A majestic momentum emanated from his body.

"Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring!"

As soon as he spoke, Lin Yiqiu, who originally had a playful expression, froze on his whole face.

This poem......

How does it make people get goosebumps?

"When the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue sky."

As soon as the chant was finished, the whole class was amazed and shocked.

"Oh my God, he really made an autumn poem that transcends the ancients!"

"I'm excited when I listen to this poem!"

"yes, who said autumn is just sad and lonely? Autumn has a more beautiful scenery than spring! ”

"After listening to this poem, I can't wait to rush out and look up to the sky and let out a long howl!"

"It's so passionate, it's magnificent! I feel like the poetry in my body is about to be stimulated! ”

Everyone present, one is counted as one, and they were shocked by Chen Mo's poem "Beautiful Autumn".

(ps: in the wind and rain...... Dongguo pot is waiting for you at home and college...... This one is more practical, come on! If you don't add oil, you can only be like Dongguoguo, come out to work and earn some dead wages...... ）