And now!

Xia Zhihan obviously found her true love, and also confirmed that she is not a real piece of ice.

But Lan Tianyang appeared, and it appeared in the presence of Ye Xuan!

It's lively.

Almost all the onlookers showed excitement in their eyes, after all, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement!

"Xia Zhihan, what should I do with you?" Gong Nishang also smiled, her eyes staring at this side tightly.

"Lan Tianyang, I'm not familiar with you, if you like me, that's your business, please get out of the way!" Xia Zhihan said with a cold face, she was inexplicably worried that Ye Xuan would misunderstand the relationship between her and Lan Tianyang.

"Zhihan, how can you do this to me? I have always believed that even if you are a piece of ice, you will be moved, why do you want to make me sad like this?" Lan Tianyang raised his eyes and said affectionately, his voice was full of grievances, and suddenly became passionate again: "How can I Lantian Yang not be as good as this man? I Lantian Yang is recognized as the number one talent in Tiannan University, how can I be better than a layman like him? Zhihan, you are lost, come to my side! I will not dislike you!"

"...... you" Xia Zhihan's face became ugly when she was angry, and she actually said that Ye Xuan was a layman, and her first reaction was to slap him.

was dragged by Ye Xuan.

"Men's business, don't get involved, stand aside!" Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

Xia Zhihan glared at Lan Tianyang fiercely, and then stood aggrievedly to the side.

Ye Xuan let go of Xia Zhihan, smiled, and glanced at Lan Tianyang: "Do you think you are very talented, and you still proclaim yourself the number one talent in Tiannan University?" hehe...... Otherwise, I'll try the poems twice, and if I lose, I'll quit automatically, what do you think?"

As soon as Ye Xuan's words fell, the audience was in an uproar!

Lying ~ groove!

What is the rhythm of this?

So confident? Just finished challenging Yuan Ye's basketball, this is going to challenge Lan Tianyang's poetry? It is said that tomorrow Ye Xuan will also challenge Lei Dong's martial arts!

Ye Xuan, is this going to step on all the top people in all aspects of the entire Tiannan University?

The blood is boiling!

All the onlookers were trembling with excitement, and they were going to feast their eyes again!

"What you said is true?" Lan Tianyang couldn't believe it, because Xia Zhihan shouldn't like a stupid ~ son.

"Really!" Ye Xuan's smile was still so light.

"Ye Xuan, ...... you" Xia Zhihan was anxious, but she still couldn't help but want to say something.

"Believe in your own man!" Ye Xuan turned his head and said, Xia Zhihan obediently shut up, believe in her man, yes! So many times, which time did Ye Xuan disappoint her?

"But if you lose, don't appear in front of Zhihan from today onwards, and don't do some boring actions like writing love letters, if you can't do it, I will teach you a profound lesson then. Ye Xuan continued.

Lan Tianyang's face changed slightly, he naturally knew what Ye Xuan's so-called profound lesson was.

But he nodded deeply.

Playing poetry and literature, he didn't believe that there was anyone better than himself in the entire Tiannan University.

"What are the rules?" Lan Tianyang suddenly asked.

"You can do it!" Ye Xuan shrugged indifferently.

The audience was in an uproar again, paralyzed, I have seen arrogance, I have never seen arrogance to such a point, just challenge Lan Tianyang's poetry, and even disdain to make the rules by himself, it is really a cow.

"Sister, Ye Xuan's stinky ~ wolf is so good at pretending! I think he will lose!"

Standing not far from Xia Zhihan, Chang Linlin took Chang Ying's arm and whispered.

"I think he'll win!" Chang Ying smiled: "Ye Xuan doesn't do things that he is not sure of!"

"Cut, sister, you are fascinated by Ye Xuan. Soul medicine, he is just a two-legged man!" Chang Linlin pursed his lips.

Lan Tianyang looked at Ye Xuan as if he had been insulted, his eyes widened, and he wanted to say something.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and set the rules, I don't have time to waste with you, I'm starving!" Ye Xuan rolled his eyes, he suddenly felt that these so-called literati, all kinds of ink!

"Okay! Since you are looking for your own death, then don't blame me!" Lan Tianyang snorted:

"Three rounds of competition, the first round, the two of us said a poem to each other, the other party took the next sentence, all ancient and modern Chinese and foreign poems can be, the time is one minute, and if you can't answer, you will lose. ”

"In the second round, you and I will each create a poem, and the winner or loser will be determined by the good or bad, and the time will be three minutes!"

"In the third round, you and I each create a poem to describe Zhihan, and the winner or loser will be determined by the good or bad, and the time will be five minutes!"

"Best of three games!"

Ye Xuan nodded without thinking about it: "Yes!"

The blue sky and yang were puffing up, and Ye Xuan's arrogance stimulated him, and he was very angry, thinking to himself, wait a minute, I must make Ye Xuan ugly.

More and more onlookers are gathering, more than the people who watched the basketball game before, looking at Ye Xuan with bright eyes, many people think that Ye Xuan is really three hundred and sixty lines, and he is good at being so arrogant, and those who are arrogant are confident, but more people think that Ye Xuan is pretending to be forced, and if he doesn't do it, he will make a fool of himself.

The chaotic discussion kept coming into Ye Xuan's ears, making him a little funny.

In fact, the master is arrogant and pretending!

Why dare you pretend?

Since the age of three, my brother has been forced by the old man to read all kinds of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign poems, famous books, etc., do you think it was read in vain?

"Toenkamdetijddatknaarbovenkeek, Ofschoondehemelvolvanolkenhing, what's next?"

Lan Tianyang said a so-called poem that no one could understand at all.

"What's that? It's poetry?"

"I don't understand it at all! Looks like it's in English!"

"Nima, who knows, this kid must have memorized a paragraph in advance, Ye Xuan is no matter how talented he is, he can't come out right!"

"Lan Tianyang, this kid is too insidious!

"Ye Xuan is tragic!"

......

No one present could understand, even Chang Ying, Xia Zhihan and other students with very good grades, which shows how difficult it is.

Many people looked at Ye Xuan sympathetically, waiting for him to admit defeat.

However, Ye Xuan still had that faint smile.

"Your pronunciation is not accurate, there is no taste at all, and it is a pity that the poem of the famous Dutch poet Martinus Nehoff was read by you. The poem "Clouds" is a very good poem, and the so-called wonder turns into a cloud of words, which is this artistic conception. The next sentence should be: Ikgreepnaardevluchtvantvreemdeding, Datmetzijnschadulangsmijnlevenstreek. ”

Ye Xuan's sneering words shocked everyone!

There was silence!

How can it be?

Ye Xuan actually came up, the Dutch poet Nima, Lan Tianyang is really insidious! But even so, Ye Xuan came up, and compared to Lan Tianyang's somewhat lame foreign Chinese, Ye Xuan read it out more, at least from the feeling of being too pure!

"...... you" Lan Tianyang looked at Ye Xuan as if he had seen a ghost, and his heart was full of waves.

In fact, who cares about such a Dutch poet? Lan Tianyang usually memorizes some in his heart just to pretend to be used.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xuan said it casually, he is Dutch?

"What are you......? Am I not right to come out?" Ye Xuan smiled, and the mockery became even more obvious.

"Yes!" Although Lan Tianyang didn't want to admit it, Ye Xuan was indeed right, and he was much more skilled and pure than himself!

The blind cat has touched a dead mouse!

Definitely!

The blind cat has touched a dead mouse, and he won't be able to wait a minute!

Lan Tianyang took a deep breath and comforted himself like this in his heart.