"Zhou Yi, where are you staying?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Li Momo's voice like a cannon came out, followed by her hearty laughter.

"Something?" Zhou Yi held the phone away from his ear.

"Come over quickly, didn't you say I was going to take you to that poetry meeting?"

"Yes...... Is it? Zhou Yi thought about it, and thought about it, there is indeed such a thing.

"But I'm in trouble."

"What can you do? I was just downstairs in your dorm room, and I saw you carrying a watermelon in! ”

When Zhou Yi heard this, he walked to the window and looked outside.

When he poked his head out, he found that Li Momo below was waving to him, and Wang Tongyu was standing next to him.

"Eat, I'll leave beforehand."

After talking to Jiang Yan who was gnawing on watermelon, Zhou Yi went downstairs and came to Li Momo's side.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but I seem to be handsome again!"

Li Momo was still like that, and reached out and slapped Zhou Yi's shoulder with a big grin.

"Come less." Zhou Yi also smiled, "Then let's stop standing here, let's go quickly." ”

"Wait a minute, there's Zishu."

"Why is he grinding and chirping like a?" Zhou Yi complained casually.

"People are originally young sisters."

When Li Cannon said this, Zhou Yi also understood.

During this time, Chen Zishu pestered him a lot, and learned a lot of makeup techniques from him, and Zhou Yi was naturally not stingy, and taught everything he could, anyway, this thing was useless for him.

Soon.

Chen Zishu came.

It's similar to the dress at the welcome party, as if an ancient chivalrous girl came out of a painting.

"I mean, you're really addicted, aren't you?" Zhou Yi couldn't help but tease, "It's really not good, I'll give you a subsidy when the time comes, and you go to the next country." ”

"Okay." Chen Zishu was also very familiar with Zhou Yi, and immediately said with a smile, "When the time comes, I'll let you be the first one." ”

Zhou Yi: "......"

"Get out!"

"Everyone is here, let's hurry up, or everyone will start."

At the urging of Li Momo, several people walked towards the cultural building.

It was in this place that the poetry meeting was held.

Zhou Yi originally thought that there should not be many people, after all, most of them are not very interested in this relatively traditional cultural activity now, and they are more willing to eat melons on the Internet, surf or something.

But when Zhou Yi and the others really walked into the cultural building, they found that there were still quite a lot of people. The school leaders also arranged for people to be ready for the live broadcast.

Of course, their purpose is still very pure, that is, to see how good our college is, hurry up and apply for the exam!!

Just as Zhou Yi followed Li Momo and the others walked step by step, suddenly a familiar voice sounded next to them.

"Zhou Yi, why are you here?"

Zhou Yi followed the prestige and found that Tang Yue, a counselor dressed in a trendy manner, walked over with long burgundy hair with slightly wavy ends.

"Hello teacher." Zhou Yi shouted solemnly.

He was still very grateful to Tang Yue, after all, at the welcome party at that time, when Liu Xiuying was messing around, the other party was decisively blocking in front of him.

"Come on, what am I telling you?" Tang Yue rolled her eyes, "I'm not old, just call me Sister Yueyue." ”

"Sister Yueyue." Li Momo hurriedly shouted with a grin.

"You see, it's still someone else's Momo who will come to trouble." Tang Yue smiled, and then asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I should have come to see the excitement......" Zhou Yi was not sure.

When I chatted with Xu Moyi before, I pretended to talk about some things casually, but the other party invited me to participate in this poetry meeting.

If Li Momo hadn't reminded him today, he might have forgotten that there was such a thing.

"I thought you were here specifically for Xu Moyi." Tang Yue said very gossipsically.

"Almost, she invited me anyway." Zhou Yi replied casually.

"Then you guys hurry up and get inside, it should be almost the beginning of the day." After Tang Yue reminded her, she didn't forget to say, "Remember something......

But before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Zhou Yi, "I know, call the teacher first." ”

Tang Yue smiled like a big sister next door, didn't speak, and left quickly.

Under the leadership of Li Momo, Zhou Yi and the others also walked in.

At this time, the poetry meeting has already begun.

The red ears on both sides, racking their brains, made Zhou Yi want to laugh inexplicably.

At this time, it must be to release yourself, and it is best to play the piano vigorously, but unfortunately this is the time to speak with knowledge and literature, and you can't be too vulgar, otherwise you are likely to be invited out.

"Yiyi, we're here." After Li Momo took Zhou Yi and a few of them over, she also whispered hello.

"Zhou Yi, Ruyu, you're here." Xu Moyi smiled lightly, pointed to the position next to him and said, "The seat I left for you, you just sit down." ”

Zhou Yi glanced at Chen Zishu when he heard this, and the meaning seemed to be again, "You haven't told me yet, what about hiding it from others?" ”

Chen Zishu didn't speak, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the side and looked to the side, looking Li Momo, who didn't care about my business.

At the same time, Xu Zeguang, who was sitting opposite, also frowned when he looked at Zhou Yi, who was talking and laughing with Xu Moyi.

Why did this guy get here?

But fortunately, he was not the only one who came, Xu Zeguang set his eyes on Yan Ruyu who was talking to Li Momo.

……

After sitting down, Zhou Yi watched the performances of both sides.

This time there are two factions in total.

Classical poetry as well as modern poetry.

People of modern poetry feel that classical poetry has nothing new, and those of classical poetry feel that modern poetry has no connotation, and anyway, what they say has a certain truth.

Ancient poems have changed from the five words of the Book of Poetry to the seven words, and then to the modern poems.

Why is it getting longer and longer?

In Zhou Yi's view, it is nothing more than because the concise poems have been written by those ancient literati and writers.

Nowadays, people can't use a few short words to draw a picture with a strong sense of impact, and naturally it will get longer and longer.

In Zhou Yi's view, these two are actually indistinguishable from each other, and each has its own wonderful.

The only thing that can distinguish between the superior and the inferior is the people.

It's like playing a game, there are no garbage heroes, only garbage summoners.

"By the way, Zhou Yi, do you want to go up and participate?"

Xu Moyi looked at Zhou Yi, who was staring ahead and suddenly shook his head, and suddenly took a deep breath, looking full of emotion, and asked in a low voice.

"Me?"

Zhou Yi looked at Xu Moyi, who had long hair draped behind him, wearing a simple white shirt, with fair skin, and looked at him quietly, and he didn't know what to say.

"Forget my words." Zhou Yi laughed twice,

"Go up and try it, I feel like you know a lot when you talk to me."

"I'm pretending to be compared, but I don't have much ink in my stomach." Zhou Yi said truthfully.

Pretend to be a pretty girl and show yourself, it's not too much, right?

"It's okay, it's just a try anyway, it doesn't matter if you can't compare to others.

If you can win the first place, there will be a prize and a surprise! ”

"How much is the bonus?"

Zhou Yi, who subconsciously spoke, immediately coughed lightly twice after realizing that this was not good, "Actually, I'm not interested in money."

I'm just curious about the surprise you said. ”