"Don Jr., I didn't expect it.

You're really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon here. ”

The old man smiled and said to the middle-aged man next to him who had some similarities with Tang Yuemeiyu.

"Teacher, don't make fun of me."

The middle-aged man also looked very respectful in front of the old man at the moment.

The vice principal also laughed on the side.

Zhou Yi didn't care so much, he looked at Xu Zeguang, who had not spoken for a long time, and urged, "Brother Guang, do you think this song will work?" ”

When Xu Zeguang heard what Zhou Yi said, he hurriedly gestured to him with his eyes.

Following the other party's eyes, Zhou Yi looked to the side and found that the gray-haired old man had already walked towards him with someone.

"Young man, did you write that poem yourself?"

After walking over, the old man asked with a smile.

In his opinion, the artistic conception of this five-character poem is simply too good, not just describing snow.

It is also the loneliness shown when the snow is falling, which is vividly reflected.

And you have to comprehend it carefully to understand it.

Only those who have experienced ups and downs can create.

And the words of the man in front of him......

What ups and downs can he go through at such a young age???

"If you haven't heard it before, I created it." Zhou Yi said unhurriedly.

When the old man heard this, he smiled heartily, "Then you continue, I won't bother you for now." ”

As he spoke, he walked past Zhou Yi and sat down on the empty chair next to him.

Several other people also hurriedly followed, and Tang Yue made a cheering gesture for Zhou Yi when he passed by him.

At this time, Xu Zeguang finally spoke.

"It's a draw at best, and if you want to win, you'll have to come up with another one."

In fact, he had racked his brains to think hard during the time just now, but unfortunately he couldn't think of anything good after thinking about it.

Now so many people are watching, the principal and vice principal are all there, and even the old man Wang Yuanming, who went to the bathroom just now, is back, it is the age to save face, of course, he will not admit defeat easily.

"Is that so?"

It's really hard to get a bonus!

But thanks to the former Chinese teacher!!

"How about you listen to this song?" Zhou Yi smiled slightly and said word by word.

"The painting hall gets up in the morning to report the snowflakes.

The high roller shutter looks at Jiarui, and the bright color is far from the maze.

The light of the breath leads the smoke, and the grass is cold and the jade is ......"

When Zhou Yi said this, Wang Yuanming's brows furrowed slightly, not that these few sentences were not good, but compared with the five-character poem just now, it was really a little out of the same grade

Looks like this young man was lying just now.

Wang Yuanming sighed in his heart.

Let's just say, what ups and downs can people at this age experience, and what loneliness can they experience.

How can you write that kind of poem.

But at this moment, Zhou Yi's tone froze, and his voice said powerfully, "It should be the heavenly immortals who are drunk and crush the white clouds!" ”

Wang Yuanming, who was still suspicious just now, was stunned again.

If the real artistic conception of the poem just now is the loneliness when the snow is falling, then this one is heroic.

This is the heroic spirit of youth!!

He suddenly realized that he couldn't understand the young man in front of him.

The appearance of two completely different styles in one person made his interest even stronger.

Not only him, but others too, carefully recalling the youthfulness in the powerful last sentence.

"Brother Guang, what do you think of this song?" Zhou Yi asked out loud.

"You wait a minute." Xu Zeguang didn't give an answer at the first time, turned around and returned to his team, and began to discuss with others.

About five minutes later, he walked back again.

However, the expression on their faces meant that they should not have discussed what the outcome was.

Of course, this is also expected by Zhou Yi.

"We threw in the towel."

"Then in that case......" Zhou Yi was just about to ask about the bonus, when he heard Xu Zeguang say again, "But we still have a second round." ”

"Okay." Zhou Yi nodded, "What elements are the second round of creation used in?" ”

"How about we play something else in the second round?"

"How?"

"Flying Flower Order!"

……

"What is the Flying Flower Order?"

After Li Momo heard it, she couldn't help but ask Xu Moyi next to her.

"The Flying Flower Order is based on a keyword, such as snow just now.

Every poem that both sides say next must contain this keyword.

This is not only about creativity, but also about the reserve of ancient poems. ”

Xu Moyi briefly explained to Li Momo, and then asked, "You should be able to understand when I say this, right?" ”

"I see." Li Momo nodded as if she didn't understand.

"Well, I just don't understand."

"Who said that!"

As a woman who has to be strong in her life, Li Momo naturally will not admit it.

And ahead, Zhou Yi also nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I don't know what our keyword is?" He asked unhurriedly.

"Since it's a flying flower order, let's use the word flower." Xu Zeguang chose one that he was good at.

"In that case, should we make it a little more difficult?"

"What do you mean?" Xu Zeguang frowned slightly.

"Just one word, I don't think it's funny, it's a little too simple.

How about we play a literatim flyer?

That is, if the first word of a sentence in the ancient verse you are talking about is a flower, then I will say that the second word is a flower, and so on. ”

Hearing Zhou Yi say this, the people around him also showed shocked looks.

Although the keyword of the Flying Flower Order is flowers, you are also playing too much, right?

Xu Zeguang showed an embarrassed look, "This ...... It's too hard. ”

"Is it difficult? I think it's okay.

If you feel like you can't do it, just throw in the towel.

By the way, remember to give me the prize money from this poetry meeting. ”

Zhou Yi has not forgotten his original purpose.

"I can't do it." Xu Zeguang generously admitted, "But you also have to finish from beginning to end." ”

Zhou Yi did not answer Xu Zeguang's words, but slowly spoke in the expectant eyes of everyone.

"The calyx sandwiches the city to pass the royal qi, and the hibiscus garden is sorrowful."

……

"The clouds and temples are swaying, and the hibiscus account is warm for the Spring Festival."

……

"Spring City is full of flying flowers, and the cold food is the east wind and the willow slope."

……

……

"If you don't come for the night and a half, you will knock on the chess pieces and drop the lanterns."

……

Starting from the first word and going all the way to the last word, it happens to have a flower, from top to bottom, it looks like a ladder.

When Zhou Yi said one sentence after another, everyone's eyes widened and widened.

It's not that I'm shocked by Zhou Yi's reserve of ancient poems, mainly from beginning to end, there are many of them that they haven't heard.

But if you take a closer look, you can still sketch a beautiful picture in your mind.

Wang Yuanming showed a satisfied look, he was still struggling with who to give the last pass on his body.

But now it seems that there should be no need to be so entangled.

Casually, Zhou Yi's last flower word spit out of his mouth, and Xu Zeguang's eyes widened.

Isn't it, are you coming really?

The eloquent figure in the center of the field made Xu Moyi look at it twice, and at the same time made Li Momo excited.

It's time for a big dinner tonight!!