This Star is a bit Salty

Liu Mingyang and the members of Lanyun Poetry Club were overjoyed after the shock.

Holy shit! Master!

When did Song Xiao meet such a student with such a strong poetry skill?

This is really surprising and surprising.

In this case, Ye Ziqiang can only obediently admit defeat and dare not continue writing. This time, there is no doubt that their Blue Cloud Poetry Club will win.

Ye Ziqiang is called lifting a stone and smashing his own feet.

The members of Liu Mingyang's Blue Cloud Poetry Society, the more they think about it, the more excited they feel.

And the most exciting one was Yang Ming. He had no idea that someone would be able to reverse the two lines of poems he wrote randomly into a good poem.

What kind of poetry skills do you need to be able to do?

If it spreads out, it can at least cause a small sensation on the campus.

Yang Ming laughed excitedly, and then said to Li Han: "Classmate, you are too good. This poem has been written by you like this, and it turned out to be a good poem!"

The rest of the students around also praised it, wonderful! I didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene.

"When you raise your head, the red sun and white clouds rise, and you can see the four seas and five lakes." The writing is so good that you can even see the four seas and five lakes. How high does this mountain have to be? Absolutely magnificent and majestic!

This Nima must be a person with a gully in his heart to write such a poem!

No wonder people were so confident before, they really have this strength.

The students were very excited and talked a lot.

Among all the people, the only one who was not surprised was Song Xiao.

It's not surprising, but I still sigh with emotion, as expected of Li Han, the poetry skills are really too strong.

In addition to being delighted, Song Xiao looked at Ye Ziqiang, and said with a half-smile, "We have already written a continuation of the poem here. Next, let's invite Vice President Ye Qiang to open our eyes. I remember Vice President Ye Qiang. The president seems to have said before that it is easy to reverse this poem. I believe that vice president Ye Qiang's poem is no worse than ours. "

Listening to Song Xiao say this,

Everyone looked at Ye Qiang again. Someone shook his head, Ye Ziqiang was self-inflicted this time.

Ye Ziqiang knew that Song Xiao would say this, and lamented in his heart that it was indeed a disadvantage to graduate today. He had no choice but to say: "This classmate's continued poem is really good. I can't write such a poem. So, I admit defeat."

Just admit defeat, maybe you can win a fair one.

Sure enough, some people saw Ye Ziqiang admit defeat so simply, nodded, and praised, "It can be regarded as a clear loss."

Song Xiao hummed proudly, since the other party had voluntarily conceded defeat, it was not good for her to hold on to the other party all the time.

At this time, a few people clapped from outside the crowd, and then only someone said: "'Raise your head, the red sun and white clouds rise, and you can see all the seas and five lakes.' It is enviable and admirable.”

This voice successfully attracted everyone's attention, and everyone turned to look.

A few people, such as Ye Ziqiang, Liu Mingyang, and Song Xiao, could tell who was coming from their voices?

Ye Ziqiang looked overjoyed, while Liu Mingyang and Song Xiao frowned slightly. That guy came over at this time and spoke directly. What did he mean?

Ye Ziqiang said first: "Zhang Xiang, Wei Bai, why are you here?"

Zhang Xiang?

Someone in the crowd suddenly realized that it was him.

who is it? someone else asked.

The man explained, "The president of Tianyu Poetry Society. Although I don't know him, I know his name. When I came here at this time, Ye Ziqiang called him so again. It should be Zhang Xiang, the president of Tianyu Poetry Society. ."

I see.

Everyone narrowed their eyes, Zhang Xiang came over at this time, and even praised, fearing that he had ulterior motives.

Things seem to be getting more interesting.

Next to Li Han's ear, Song Xiao introduced Zhang Xiang's identity in a low voice, and then said, "I don't know what Zhang Xiang means?"

Li Han smiled and said, "Don't care about him."

Song Xiao nodded.

At this time, Liu Mingyang came forward and said, "It turned out to be President Zhang. I don't know why President Zhang came here to..."

Zhang Xiang laughed and said, "I just came to have a look. Then I saw the two lines of poems that the classmate just wrote. I was shocked, and then I couldn't help but applaud. I'm sorry to disturb everyone! I'm sorry! !"

Zhang Xiang was really shocked. He had no idea that there would be such a master of poetry at the scene. Although it's only two sentences, it can't explain too much, but writing poetry and lyrics does not have enough foundation as a foundation. No matter how much inspiration bursts out, it can burst out some exquisite poems.

What's more, it is continued under two such mediocre verses. The boy's poetry skills are definitely not low.

And, definitely above him.

When did Modu University produce students with such strong poetry skills? And he also met Song Xiao from the Blue Cloud Poetry Club. If that student joined the Blue Cloud Poetry Club, wouldn’t the Blue Cloud Poetry Club stabilize their Tianyu Poetry Club in the future?

Therefore, Zhang Xiang thought that he had to come out and stir up the pornography, and he could not let that student join the Blue Cloud Poetry Club. At least reduce the possibility of it joining the Blue Cloud Poetry Society.

How to stir yellow? He already has an idea.

Liu Mingyang looked at Zhang Xiang suspiciously. He didn't believe that Zhang Xiang was just here to take a look.

But since Zhang Xiang said this, he can't say anything else, he can only say: "If that's the case, then on behalf of our Blue Cloud Poetry, I welcome President Zhang."

Zhang Xiang said: "President Liu is very polite." Then he walked in front of Li Han and said, "I don't know what this classmate's name is? This classmate has such a poetic talent, and we didn't know the classmate before. It's really rude."

Li Han smiled and said, "I just passed by here, President Zhang is very polite."

Zhang Xiang said: "But my classmate's poetic talent really opened our eyes to all of us. It's just that the classmate just continued to write these two sentences, and the first two sentences are... what is more ordinary. This obviously did not work at all. Show the strength of the classmates. I estimate that the strength of the classmates is only 10% or 20%. I'm afraid that they are not enjoying themselves at all. I believe that everyone is not enjoying themselves. Otherwise, we will each write another poem, a poem A complete poem, so that the students can fully exert their strengths and write them happily. What do the students think?”

Sure enough, Zhang Xiang did not just come to see it. This is the rhythm of doing things!

It's just that this classmate has already shown his strength, how dare Zhang Xiang go? Are you a little too confident?

Zhang Xiang's strength is definitely higher than Ye Ziqiang, but he shouldn't be much stronger. How could he be this classmate's opponent?

Zhang Xiang's actions are incomprehensible, isn't this his own initiative to seek abuse?

However, what Zhang Xiang said before was quite right. Just now this classmate just continued to write a couple of sentences. It is indeed obvious that he did not fully show his strength, and they really did not watch it.

If you can really write a complete poem, it is indeed quite exciting.

Thinking of this, the eyes of all the students at the scene were bright again, and some people followed suit and said, "Write another song, write another song" and so on.

As for Zhang Xiang's own abuse, they don't care. What they watched was lively, and then they were really looking forward to Li Han being able to write another song to make it more enjoyable for them to watch.

Liu Mingyang, Song Xiao and other Blue Cloud Poetry Club members looked at Zhang Xiang, wondering what Zhang Xiang meant?

Knowing that he is not an opponent, it is absolutely strange to make such a request.

Liu Mingyang gestured to Song Xiao with his eyes and asked her to tell Li Han that it was best not to agree.

Song Xiao returned a no-nonsense look, would Li Han agree? she does not know. But no matter what the hell Zhang Xiang did, it would definitely be useless.

That's Li Han, playing tricks in front of Li Han? Absolutely smart but being mistaken by smarts.

Song Xiao looked at Zhang Xiang with some pity, he was really a poor child.

Ye Ziqiang was equally puzzled, he didn't understand what Zhang Xiang meant? It is impossible for Zhang Xiang not to know his own strength and not the opponent of that kid.

But why...

"President, you are..." Ye Ziqiang asked in a low voice.

Zhang Xiang also whispered: "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements. As long as he dares to accept the move, I will have a way to make him hit."

Zhang Xiang naturally knew that if he really wanted to write poetry, he would definitely not be Li Han's opponent.

Therefore, he did not want to win against Li Han. He just wanted to cause a little trouble for Li Han and reduce the possibility of Li Han joining the Blue Cloud Poetry Club.

What kind of careful thinking is Zhang Xiang thinking? Li Han couldn't see it for the time being.

However, he was somewhat interested.

Therefore, he smiled lightly and said, "Since President Zhang is interested in this, then follow what President Zhang said."

accepted?

Zhang Xiang was overjoyed, then laughed and said, "I knew my classmates would be interested, but I didn't have enough fun just now, right?"

The students onlookers were also a little excited, and they became more and more interesting.

What kind of poems will you make next? It is really looking forward to.

After that, Zhang Xiang said again: "Student, let's make it simple and write a poem on the subject of 'Crane'. How about it?"

With the title of "Crane"?

This is very common, and the students around me can't understand it again. They originally thought that Zhang Xiang would ask an unconventional question that was very difficult to understand.

I didn't expect it to be such an ordinary question.

I don't understand it at all!

Liu Mingyang, Song Xiao and others didn't understand either. And this is the most worrying.

The other party clearly has some thoughts, but using such an ordinary question, the more it is, the more abnormal it is!

"Is it the title of 'Crane'?" Li Han looked at Zhang Xiang with a bit of thought.

Then he smiled lightly and said, "Yes."

"Okay!" Zhang Xiang said, "Then, it's still the classmates who invite you first! To be honest, I mainly want to be a foil. The main thing is to appreciate the masterpieces of the classmates. I believe the students at the scene are the same."

That's right. Therefore, some people at the scene echoed, and they really wanted to see Li Han's poems.

Li Han nodded and said, "If that's the case, then I'll write it first."

Then, Li Han picked up the pen and prepared to start writing.

The eyes of everyone at the scene were once again locked on the tip of Li Han's pen.

After thinking about it, Li Han wrote the first sentence, "Looking at the sky, a crane flying."

The first sentence is relatively common, so the students at the scene did not have any special reaction.

Immediately after, Li Han wrote the second sentence, "The cinnabar is the top of the snow and the clothes."

The students nodded their heads. The second sentence said that the top of the crane is cinnabar red, and the feathers all over the body are as white as snow. This is a description of the shape and color of the crane, and it is quite satisfactory.

It seems that the exciting part is in the last two sentences.

Everyone was refreshed and their eyes widened, looking forward to Li Han's writing the last two sentences that made him stunned.

They are ready.

However, at this time, Zhang Xiang suddenly said: "Sorry, classmates, I will interrupt. The classmates may have misunderstood. In fact, I want to use 'Black Crane' as the title, not 'White Crane'."

"What?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and finally came to a realization.

Holy shit! It turns out that Zhang Xiang's mind is here, isn't this Nima a fool?

Crane, there are indeed black cranes, but whoever's first reaction should be white cranes, right?

The second sentence of this Nima family describes the shape and color of the white crane, but you tell them that you are taking "Black Crane" as the title, which is too embarrassing, isn't it?

what should I do now?

Change the second sentence to "Cinnabar is the neck and ink for the clothes"?

It seems to work too.

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