86_86244 "You said my love letter was copied?okay, I'm in a good mood today, I'll give you another chance, in a comparison, let you be convinced." Lin Yi said lightly.

Lin Yi knew that if he wanted a person like Zeng Wenquan, he had too much self-esteem, lived in the lies he weaved, thought that he was very talented and studied well, and with this, he looked down on anyone who was stronger than him in other aspects.

This kind of thinking is wrong, as the so-called threesome must have my teacher, everyone will have his own strengths, humble learning is the king, not just relying on a little bit of expertise to be empty-eyed.

And the best way to deal with such a person with excessive self-esteem is to defeat him in the field he is best at!

This is what Lin Yi wants to do, it's easy to kill you, but if you rob a woman with Lao Tzu, then Lao Tzu will make your life worse than death!

Zeng Wenquan heard Lin Yi's words this time and immediately shouted: "That's better than writing poetry! Writing love letters is not a talent in the first place, writing poetry is the embodiment of talent!"

Hey!

Everyone shouted, full of shame for Zeng Wenquan, at the beginning, you said that writing love letters reflects literary brilliance, but now love letters are not as good as others, and you have to write poems, you don't want a Bilian!

Who knew that Lin Yi directly agreed: "Okay, then write poetry." You come first. ”

Zeng Wenquan saw that Lin Yi agreed so happily, and he was immediately happy in his heart, he already had a poem in his heart that he was very satisfied with, and now he is just using it!

"Okay, I'll come first, I'll come first!" Saying that, Zeng Wenquan even turned his back on his hand, very pretending, and seemed to have to take seven steps forward, obviously to model Cao Zhi to become a poem in seven steps.

He deliberately pretended to look thoughtful, sometimes frowning, sometimes delighted, and after seven steps, he clapped his hands violently and said, "There is." After speaking, he looked at Lin Yi defiantly.

Raised his voice: "、、、 on the sword"

"Wait a minute!" Zeng Wenquan just said two words, but was directly interrupted by Lin Yi.

Zeng Wenquan said with anger on his face: "What are you going to do? Aren't you afraid?"

"I have a Jianyì, let's not read poems like this, we should write the poems on paper, and then give them to the other party, let the other party read them, and feel the other party's poems, so that it is easier to judge the good or bad, otherwise there are no professionals here, how can you count who wins?" Lin Yi said.

When Zeng Wenquan heard this, he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't think of anything wrong, and if he didn't agree, wouldn't he weaken his momentum?

He immediately agreed, "Okay! ”

After deciding, the two began to write poems with paper and pen.

But Wang Xinyi had already taken out a pen and paper in advance and sent it directly to Lin Yi, and Zeng Wenquan was envious, jealous and hateful.

Waiting for Lao Tzu's poems to come out, even Wang Xinyi will be impressed by Lao Tzu!

With this in mind, the two began to write on their respective pieces of paper.

The crowd of onlookers looked sideways to see what they were writing.

Soon, the two finished writing, Zeng Wenquan looked at Lin Yi with a confident smile and provocatively, and Lin Yi said very calmly: "Exchange." ”

So the two exchanged the paper in their hands, and as soon as the paper arrived, Zeng Wenquan was instantly happy, and he still wanted to write poems with me、、、、

"I'll read it first. Lin Yi took Zeng Wenquan's poem and said.

Zeng Wenquan had no objections, and everyone quietly waited for Lin Yi to read it.

After fundraising, Lin Yi spoke:

"The sword is as wounded as snow, and the rain is fat in the dream.

The blue sea swims with fish, the blue sky and swallows.

There are only seven kinds of conditions in the world, how can I take advantage of them?

Don't ask me who I am, a wolf bèi. ”

This is Zeng Wenquan's poem, everyone couldn't help but nod when they heard it, not to mention how this poem is, but at least it rhymes, and it seems to be written in martial arts, which is what the boys yearn for, and no one can help but praise it.

In Lin Yi's opinion, this poem is just a pretend gesture, pretending to be proud, but in fact, it is a bit pretentious and suspicious inside, but the current high school students just like this, there is no way.

Zeng Wenquan heard everyone's praise, and suddenly his tail was about to rise to the sky, and he couldn't wait to slap Lin Yi in the face.

So he hurriedly said, "I'm going to read yours next." ”

Everyone quieted down and listened attentively, they felt that although Lin Yi was very arrogant, he could be called talented just now with the mathematical love poem. So they are still looking forward to Lin Yi's poems.

At this time, Zeng Wenquan spoke: "Ahem, the name of the poem is Wochun." ”

A few people under him thought of something and laughed, because he had a very thick dialect, not standard Mandarin, and it was as if I was stupid when he read Wo Chunlai.

But Zeng Wenquan didn't know, and thought that people were laughing at this topic, so he immediately smiled disdainfully, and seemed to think that Lin Yi's topic was very cliché.

So Zeng Wenquan continued to read:

"Wo Mei smells the flowers again,

Lying in the sky,

Fish kiss lying on the rocky water,

Lying on the stone to answer the spring green. ”

When he finished reading this, there was silence below, and all of them seemed to have strange eyes, and they all seemed to be holding back their laughter, and finally one of them couldn't help it, and burst out laughing, followed by the thunderous laughter, and they all laughed along.

Zeng Wenquan saw everyone laughing, and thought that they were laughing at Lin Yi's poems, so he immediately laughed and said: "This kind of poem is also worthy of being called a poem? Why else do you want to answer Chunlu, how can you answer Chunlu? Hahaha、、、 you're going to lose!"

Lin Yi saw that Zeng Wenquan was still in the dark and laughed wildly, he almost didn't hold back his smile and said: "Winning or losing is not what you say, but what the audience says, you read it louder and read it again, I'm afraid the audience won't hear it clearly." ”

Zeng Wenquan saw Lin Yi asking like this, and immediately laughed, okay, if you don't feel ashamed, then I will study, and it is a very loud one, only to hear Zeng Wenquan say loudly: "Wochun (I'm stupid)"

Wo Mei and smell the flowers (I have no culture)

Wozhi Ei Zhongtian (I can only farm)

Fish kiss lying on the stone water (to ask who I am)

Lying on the stone (I'm a big stupid donkey)"

After everyone listened, Nima almost laughed and sobbed, hahaha big stupid donkey! What a stupid donkey!

Zeng Wenquan realized that something was wrong, what was going on? They didn't seem to be laughing at Lin Yi, how could there be a big stupid donkey?

He seemed to realize something, and suddenly stared at the poem and read: "Womei smells the flowers again, Womei smells the flowers again, I have no culture?!"

Zeng Wenquan reacted at this moment, and his face instantly became extremely exciting, just like eating poop.

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