Chapter 124: Smell a lot, stagnant water

The scene of the poetry appreciation meeting

When Xiao Lin and the others heard the first sentence, their faces changed slightly. This is the beginning of a five-character poem, and they feel that they can't find fault with it at all, and their ecstasy begins to slowly condense.

Qiao Mu had the same smile on his face, he thought that this kid Qi Chen was a layman. But this first sentence surprised him.

Ji Lin's worried heart was slightly lowered, and he looked at Qi Chen with complicated eyes. At this moment, he was also surprised.

The crowd of onlookers fell silent. They will come to the poetry appreciation meeting, which means that they are all poetry lovers, and they have the basic ability to appreciate poetry. They also felt the extraordinaryness in Qi Chen's poems.

Pei Miao and other fans saw the suddenly quiet scene, and their faces showed surprise. They don't know poetry. But the basic ability to observe words and colors is still there.

They held their breath and began to look forward to Qi Chen's poem.

Qi Chen saw that the noise at the scene disappeared in an instant, and a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.

He raised his leg and took two more steps forward, groaning:

"Beans cry in the kettle"

As soon as this poem poured out, Ji Lin looked at Qi Chen with an incredulous face.

This sentence is combined with the previous sentence, using the bean as a metaphor, and the word "crying" perfectly expresses the situation he is in now.

I really can't imagine that this was made by Qi Chen temporarily.

Qiao Mu's face began to look ugly. His character is not good, but his ability to appreciate poetry is everyone's style.

With these two poems, he could feel Qi Chen's ridicule of him. Compare him to a cannibalistic chopsticker, and his heart can be punished.

Xiao Lin and other members of the association looked at Qi Chen incredulously, they really couldn't imagine that this poem would be made from the mouth of a young man majoring in music.

Pei Miao and the other eight fans saw the shock on Ji Lin's face and the ugliness on Qiao Mu's face. They were excited, and their delicate little hands clenched unconsciously.

This time, they were proud to be Qi Chen's fans.

Qi Chen didn't look at the reaction of the people present, he completely devoted himself to the artistic conception of the seven-step poem.

He closed his eyes, continued three steps in a row, and composed the last two lines of the poem together.

"It's the same root, so why be in a hurry."

At this time, Qi Chen happened to walk in front of Qiao Mu. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at the arbor,

When Qiao Mu heard the last two sentences, his heart was already stirring up a huge wave. He felt the grief and indignation in Qi Chen's heart from these last two lines of poetry.

At this moment, when he saw Qi Chen's bloodshot eyes, he suddenly turned pale with fright, and took two steps back.

"Old Qiao, are you okay?"

Xiao Lin and the others hurriedly hugged Qiao Mu and glared at Qi Chen.

The crowd of onlookers at the scene were silently reciting these four lines of poetry in their hearts, and the more they read them, the more incredible they felt.

If they hadn't seen it with their own ears, they couldn't believe that this poem was written by Qi Chen.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful. Qi boy, this poem has a name. ”

Ji Lin clapped his hands, and he looked shocked. Obviously, Qi Chen's strength was also unexpected by him.

"Ji Lao, I haven't chosen a name for the time being. It's better for Ji Lao to give it a name. ”

Qi Chen said.

"Good. Qi boy, when you first wrote this poem, you walked a total of seven steps, why don't you call him a seven-step poem, how about it? ”

Ji Lin looked pensive.

"Just according to what Ji Lao said."

Qi Chen was secretly surprised in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that the name of this poem was the same as the original earth.

"Brother Qi Chen, you are so powerful."

"Brother Qi Chen, I'm so happy to be your fan."

When Pei Miao and the others saw everyone's reaction, they immediately knew that this poem was extremely good, and they were immediately excited.

"Qiao Mu, I don't know Qi Chen's poetry ability, can you recognize it now?"

Ji Lin's face was full of pride.

"It doesn't count."

Qiao Mu's face was gloomy.

"You Rippy."

Ji Lin scolded angrily.

Qi Chen's face was also not good-looking.

"In other people's sports competitions, it's all a best-of-three game. Our poetry association also needs to keep up with the pace of the times. Unless he makes another one, and a modern poem. The questions are also based on the situation on the spot. ”

Qiao Mu looked stunned at Qi Chen.

"Yes, yes, at least two out of three games. There is no such thing as a winner. ”

Xiao Lin and the others were full of ecstasy, and the haze in their hearts just now was swept away. They knew that Qi Chen had always done ancient poems, and there were no modern poems at all.

"You shameless people, don't you have to show face. Qi Chen, he doesn't know modern poetry at all, you are so difficult for him. Do you know both modern and ancient poetry? ”

Ji Lin's face was full of anger, he couldn't imagine that Qiao Mu would be so shameless.

Some of the onlookers began to lean towards Qi Chen's side.

Pei Miaode's fans were even more fangs and claws, eager to use their little claws to scrape a few paw prints on the faces of Qiao Mu and others.

"Qiao Mu, are you sure you want to go so far?"

Qi Chen stood in front of the fans, and the anger in his heart began to soar.

At first, because of Mei'er, he was still a little ashamed of Qiao Mu, but now he has no more at all. There was only anger in his heart at the moment.

"You've just got my approval, but there's still the president. He is famous for modern poetry, and if you want to satisfy him, why should you come up with a modern poem. ”

Qiao Mu's eyes signaled to the president, and his face showed fake compassion.

"This old Qiao is right."

The president saw Qiao Mu's eyes full of bitter smiles. But now the Poetry Association can be said to be the sole ruler of the arbor. Most of the members are inextricably linked to him. And he just became a president because he was old and had a good level of modern poetry. It's completely ignorant of playing with power.

"You see, that's what the president said. It's not that I mean to embarrass you, Xiao Qi, in fact, I also want you to join the Poetry Association. ”

Qiao Mu sighed slightly.

"You've gone too far, Arbor. This poetry association will become your word hall. ”

Ji Lin was furious.

"Old Ji, don't wronged me, the president is still there."

Qiao Mu ignored Ji Lin's anger and said.

At this time, Qi Chen stared at Qiao Mu with bloodshot eyes.

"Do you want me to do modern poetry?"

"Yes, what you did made the president satisfied. Then I always welcome you to join the Poetry Society. ”

Qiao Mu sneered.

"Hahaha, I will, I'll satisfy you."

Qi Chen didn't laugh angrily.

He closed his eyes and searched the memory drive, looking at the famous work that smelled a lot in it.

Then he opened his bloodshot eyes and glared at the people of the Poetry Association opposite.

A wave of anger rose to the sky.

Qiao Mu and the others' faces changed slightly. There was a hint of malaise in my heart.

Pei Miao looked at Qi Chen's back, and tears couldn't stop flowing. This back reminded her of the last game of the super idol, the back of Qi Chen walking to the stage.

Ji Lin's eyes were also full of anger, he couldn't imagine that the Poetry Association had decayed to such an extent. Thinking that he had pulled Qi Chen into this fire pit, he blamed himself in his heart.

At this time, Qi Chen spoke, his voice hoarse:

"It's a desperate backwater, and the breeze can't blow the sprocket."

"It's better to throw more broken copper and iron, and splash your leftovers."

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