Volume 2 The Bamboo Horse and the Wind Butterfly Wings Chapter 8

The Poetry Society held a campus poet contest, and Huangshan also handed in a poem.

Everyone knows that Huangshan is a very strong girl, Xu can't help but be very embarrassed, feel that the choice of Huangshan's poems is too unprincipled, and not choosing will hurt her pride. Therefore, the poems of Huangshan were also selected and placed at the end.

Ye Yin comforted Xu and said that what Huang Shan wrote was always more like a poem than the poem in "The Girl in Red" where the female teacher "threw off her arms and did it".

Ye Yin didn't mean to joke, but her seriousness made Xu laugh, and seeing Xu laughing Ye Yin himself laughed, but both of them stopped unconsciously, because they thought that this might not be so kind to Huangshan.

The two of them blushed again.

Because of Xu, Huang Shan has read a lot of books, especially the books that Xu has read, and she will definitely buy them. But some really don't take it. Not only "One Hundred Years of Solitude", but also "Dream of Red Mansions".

Huangshan was a little deflated. At this moment, I feel that it is reasonable for my father to complain that my mother did not develop the habit of loving reading for me. In the past, like my mother, I always felt that my father, who liked to splash ink, was too classical, but now I really wish I could be like my father.

Despite this, during the discussion in the poetry club, she occasionally tries to say something different from everyone else, which comes from the self-confidence cultivated from childhood.

Everyone discusses what good poetry is. Huang Shan said that poetry is an ancient form, like traditional Chinese medicine, to keep pace with the times, so that readers can better understand.

Tsinghua said mercilessly, Huangshan, your poems are written like prose, which is enough to keep pace with the times.

Ye Yin did not continue the topic of Huangshan, she said, poetry is not necessary to force the understanding of commonality, as long as you focus on the poem itself, a good poem must make people willing to read it again and again, taste the taste, this is a very personal emotional experience.

Asahi went on to say that poetry is irreplaceable, both as an expression of emotion and as a test of gold.

Test?

Huang Shan's face flushed, this can't be Xu talking about himself. But she smiled calmly and listened to all the speeches. And humbly said that he really learned a lot from everyone.

Tsinghua made fun of Huangshan without any scheming, yes, everyone has something they are good at, and Huangshan's speech was the best written at the meeting.

Huang Shan's face trembled slightly, and he smiled and did not speak.

Xu thought that this scene was really familiar, as if Baochai's exquisite atmosphere.

Ye Yin felt that Xu was like another self, often she only said half a sentence, and Xu understood what she meant. She didn't think about why, but in her heart she recognized Xu as her confidant.

There was also a small discussion between classmates about the relationship between the two, but it quickly disappeared, because their goodness was too faint to capture the feeling of love.

Only Huang Shan felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything, in fact, even if Xu and Ye Yin really had something, she couldn't say anything, because Xu's affairs had nothing to do with her.

At the award ceremony of the competition, Xu invited Huang Shan to read poems together.

Huang Shan learned to recite when he was a child, which was advocated by his mother because it was useful.

Huang Shan agreed without thinking about it, and only when he got it in his hand did he know that it was Ye Yin's poem, and it was too late to be a little annoyed. Fortunately, she still likes the poem, as if she is telling Xu what is on her mind. So, she reads it very well.

M: It's past the rainy season.

F: Yes, it's past the rainy season.

M: This rain was accidental.

F: Yes, it rained by chance.

M: But your eyes are wet.

F: Wet? It's rain.

M: Your long hair is wet, too.

F: It's like when the wind blows, it flies.

M: Your shoulders are shivering with cold, why don't you bring an umbrella?

F: I thought it was the rainy season.

M: The sun is coming out, and you'll be warmer in the sun.

F: Be warmer, yes, maybe.

M: It's time to dry the paper.

F: They used to get wet during the rainy season.

M: And it's raining again.

F: The words are more indistinct.

M: Do you remember what to write?

F: No, it was a long time ago.

M: Do you want to stay?

F: Of course, because there must be something on it.

M: Let's dry, the sun is already out.

F: No need, just lock it up.

M: Locked up like this?

F: That's it.

M: It's moldy.

F: It's moldy.

M: It's moldy.

F: Because it records the rainy season.

M: Maybe I should have turned it over earlier.

F: I missed the sun long after the rainy season.

M: I encountered this accidental rain again.

F: Yes, it rained by chance.

M: Is the sun strong and warm now?

F: The sun is shining and my hair is dried.

M: Really, your hair is drying out, is it still cold?

F: Look, my shoulders don't shake anymore.

M: Isn't it really cold? Your eyes are still wet.

F: Yes, it's wet.

When Xu and Huang Shan were just rehearsing, Ye Yin went once. When Huang Shan read the last part, he didn't understand the meaning of the poem, and used a very strong tone, but Ye Yin was embarrassed to say it. I think that is the character of Huangshan.

It didn't matter to Ye Yin to say, the second time Xu found the problem, he said to Huang Shan, this boy kept asking her if she was cold, and repeated it three times, but she avoided it, so she may not be cold but didn't want to say it, she should use a helpless but strong tone It would be better.

Huangshan has changed, and Ye Yin thinks it's very good. Huang Shan smiled at Ye Yin, Ye Yin, you are so hazy that I am dizzy, you are not a poem, you are a wet evil.

Ye Yin also smiled and said that it was not the East Evil.

Xu said, you are evil and poisonous.

So someone secretly called Huang Shan and Ye Yin behind their backs, probably because no one dared to pursue the two openly. Later, it reached the ears of Ye Yin and Huang Shan, and they let Xu treat him to yogurt.

Xu asked Ye Yin, do you know, Xishu seems to have a love that doesn't follow what he wants?

Ye Yin knew that Xu was curious about his poem, so he had to pretend to be confused and said, I don't know, do you know whose follow?

Both of them laughed, Huang Shan didn't understand what the two were saying, but he was embarrassed to ask, and he laughed along.

At that time, Ye Yin felt that the university was really interesting, and the most important thing was that it was interesting and comfortable.

Ye Yin likes a facial cleanser named "Si Hua Nian" because of the name. yes, that's exactly the age of Jinse's flick.

Whenever someone asks Ye Yin which time she cherishes the most, she must answer that her favorite is her college days.