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Everyone in the audience looked at the boy chosen by Wang Qian!

The boy felt a lot of pressure. He was a little excited when he stood up. Then he broke out in a cold sweat. Thousands of pairs of eyes, including many famous professors, made him afraid to speak under such pressure. .

Wang Qian looked at the boy who was a little nervous and didn't speak, and then said in a gentle tone: "Classmate, would you like to introduce yourself? Is there anything you want to ask? If I remember correctly, I just came to the podium and there is nothing yet. There’s time to talk!”

The atmosphere at the scene became relaxed.

Many eyes returned to Wang Qian again.

Looking at Wang Qian at this time, I found that Wang Qian's aura was no longer as strong as before. He had changed from a performer with a strong aura to a gentle and elegant teacher, and the breath of spring breeze on his body hit his face. Come, make everyone feel very warm, very relaxed, and have a desire to say something to Wang Qian.

A humble gentleman, gentle and elegant, a role model for others!

Nothing more than that.

Xiao Dongmei stared at Wang Qian and looked at Qin Xuerong.

She thinks so now.

Qin Xuerong has really reached a high level.

But

She thought for a moment, then looked at Qin Xuehong and Liu Shengnan, and then at herself.

It seems that no one is worthy of Wang Qian?

The boy relaxed a little, looked at Wang Qian and smiled sheepishly and said, "Sorry, Professor Wang. I didn't mean to interrupt your class. I'm a fan of your literature and I like everything you do very much. I can recite any literary work of yours. Of course, this is nothing to show off."

"I also attended your last class at Moyin, even though I knew nothing about music. In the end, I was in front of the line and got your autograph."

At this point, the boy paused.

Wang Qian took the microphone and said softly: "Thank you, but I think it's OK if you like my works, you don't have to like me!"

There was some laughter, and then many people clapped softly!

Many people expressed support for Wang Qian’s words!

This sentence may seem as simple as a joke, but it reveals Wang Qian’s attitude.

I don’t like being star-chased!

Just like the work. If the work is good, you will like it. If the work is not good, don't like it. Don't like the bad work just because you like the person.

The faces of the few popular celebrities present were not very good-looking, but they still applauded together. However, their positions were in the last two rows, so not many people paid attention to them.

They came to ask for seats, and they got them only after the company came forward. The school only reserved a few seats in the last row to save face. If it were them personally, Double Star would probably ignore it!

For example, the four mentors Cui Wenfeng and Wang Jingyu got positions in the middle!

There is a clear difference between the two.

Wang Jingyu, Qin Han, Cui Wenfeng, and Liu Junhua also applauded Wang Qian seriously and recognized Wang Qian's words.

Wang Qian waved his hand to signal everyone to stop clapping, and looked at the boy: "Keep talking!"

The boy nodded, relaxed a lot of tension, and said smoothly: "The reason why I like your works, Professor Wang, is because I am a lover of ancient poetry culture. I think your ancient poetry works are almost comparable to A classic work by several great writers in ancient times."

"And the last time you signed autographs at Moyin, I saw that you wrote works for Professor Xiao Dongmei and Yu Jingruo! Director Su was present at the time, but unfortunately we didn't see clearly from behind. This has always been my It’s a pity that I have been exploring the truth of this matter recently.”

"I asked Professor Xiao privately and wanted to know what work Professor Wang wrote to her. Unfortunately, Professor Xiao didn't tell me. I found Director Su again, and Director Su didn't tell me either. I wanted to find Yu Jingruo , it’s a pity that I can’t find it”

"I searched on the Internet and found that there are many people like me who want to know Professor Wang what work you wrote for these two people! I want to ask Professor Wang here, can you tell us?"

After the boy finished speaking, he looked at Wang Qian seriously and expectantly.

The whole place was quiet for a while.

Then, many eyes turned to Xiao Dongmei and Yu Jingruo.

Many people have the same desire for knowledge, and people who didn’t have it now have it.

Everyone wants to know what Wang Qian wrote

Xiao Dongmei is very calm in the face of many looks. After all, she has been a teacher for several years and has given public classes many times, so she has no pressure at all when facing the looks of thousands of people.

And Yu Jingruo was as cold as water, and didn't care at all about the looks around him.

However, Li Qingyao whispered: "Last time I asked you, you didn't even say anything!"

Yu Jingruo said calmly: "Why should I say the works he wrote to me?"

Li Qingyao smiled and said in a low voice: "Only if you tell me, will everyone know about your relationship with Wang Qian!"

Yu Jingruo: “I don’t want to cause him any trouble, nor do I want to forcefully get entangled with him.”

Li Qingyao said helplessly: "You will only be a spectator for the rest of your life!"

Yu Jingruo stared at Wang Qian on the podium and smiled: "That can last a lifetime!"

Li Qingyao smiled bitterly, but deep down she admired Yu Jingruo's innocent and persistent mentality.

Ruke on the other side also said to Yang Zixuan and others: "If Professor Wang also gives me the work, then I will definitely treasure it myself. If I don't take it out, I will just read it for myself. That makes sense!"

Yang Zixuan asked: "What's the meaning?"

Ruke said directly: "The meaning of exclusiveness, the meaning of giving me a person, is there any problem?"

Yang Zixuan smiled and said nothing, and the other three sisters also laughed.

Ruke faced it with a smile.

For Zhejiang University alumni, Tang Hepeng whispered: "Actually, I also want to know the answer to this question. It has been discussed many times in the literary circle on the Internet. Everyone wants to know what Wang Qian wrote to Xiao Dongmei, Yu Jingruo and others. Is it as good as Professor Wang’s previous works? ”

Guo Zhuangzhuang felt helpless when he remembered that he had brought Xiao Dongmei into contact with Wang Qian, and said, "Professor Tang, just go and ask!"

Tang Hepeng shook his head: "I don't have that much face. If Xiao Dongmei doesn't say anything, then I will be framed."

The people in Lu Chunhu smiled, and then looked at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian frowned slightly at the boy's question, and then said: "I'm sorry, I can't answer your question. This is a gift from me to the two of them. I saw that they were inspired for a moment, So I wrote it to them. If they don’t tell me, I won’t tell them either.”

"If you want to know, just wait!"

There were many sounds of regret at the scene!

Subsequently, many students from the Chinese Department of Double Star shouted Professor Xiao’s name.

"Professor Xiao"

"Professor Xiao"

"Professor Xiao"

Xiao Dongmei looked back at them.

The students shouted even more excitedly.

"Professor Xiao"

"Professor Xiao"

The shouts were louder and more orderly.

Wang Qian shook his head helplessly, looked at Xiao Dongmei, and felt that Xiao Dongmei probably didn't want to announce it. He immediately wanted to talk and bring the topic back to his lecture to relieve Xiao Dongmei.

But

Xiao Dongmei stood up at this time, wearing a slender school uniform, which was actually a small suit, but her lower body was in trousers instead of a skirt, and her hair was tied back, looking very dignified and serious.

As soon as she stood up, everyone looked at Xiao Dongmei.

The students’ shouts disappeared and were replaced by warm applause.

Papa, papa, papa

In applause.

Xiao Dongmei walked up to the podium, bowed gently to greet everyone in a graceful manner, and then said to Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, did I write it?"

Wang Qian did not stop Xiao Dongmei's behavior because he had already left the decision-making power to her and Yu Jingruo.

If they want to announce it, they can announce it, if they don’t want to, they can hide it and watch it to themselves, Wang Qian doesn’t care!

Now Xiao Dongmei is willing to come forward and announce it, and Wang Qian also supports it.

Wang Qian extended his hand to Xiao Dongmei, indicating please

Xiao Dongmei came to the blackboard, picked up the chalk and started writing.

Bu Shuzi, Yong Mei.

The handwriting is clear and powerful, and the calligraphy used is Wang Qian's thin gold calligraphy, which is still hard-pen writing. This is very difficult.

Everyone fell silent and stared at Xiao Dongmei with their eyes.

As for this hand of calligraphy, many people nodded secretly after seeing it.

Lü Chunhu, a calligrapher from Zhejiang University, said with admiration: "I really feel that I am old. I have been practicing Professor Wang's calligraphy recently, but compared with this young Professor Xiao, I am still slightly inferior. I really can’t keep up with young people”

Tang Hepeng also praised: "Professor Xiao's calligraphy is quite passionate and has some charm."

After hearing this, several people around couldn’t help but nod!

Everyone has studied Wang Qian's calligraphy privately, so they all have a clear understanding.

Maybe some people don’t like Wang Qian’s so-called calligraphy master’s title, and don’t recognize Wang Qian’s status in the field of calligraphy!

However, no one can deny Wang Qian's calligraphy skills and the beauty of the thin gold calligraphy font.

This is undeniable.

So, everyone has studied Wang Qian's calligraphy privately. The level may vary, but the appreciation level is definitely very high.

As soon as the words Xiao Dongmei came out, everyone knew it was something.

And

Look at the name.

Many professors and literature students present immediately knew that it was an ancient poem.

Bu Suanzi, an obvious name for the ancient Ci brand.

A pair of eyes stared closely at Xiao Dongmei's hands and the blackboard, not wanting to miss a word.

Even

Some people in the back row stood up to see clearly.

As a result, everyone stood up one after another, stretching their heads and staring at the blackboard.

Wang Qian stood aside, but no one paid attention to him.

Seeing this opportunity, Qin Xuerong quietly walked up from the side and handed Wang Qian the teacup he had brewed for Wang Qian. Wang Qian happily took it, smiled at Qin Xuerong, took it and took a big sip, then Place it on the lectern.

When people reach middle age, a thermos cup is a must.

Wang Qian looked at it.

There really are wolfberries

Can't help but look at Qin Xuerong who returned to his seat. Qin Xuerong gave Wang Qian a big smile in return.

Not many people paid attention to this small interaction between the two.

Only Qin Xuehong, Liu Shengnan, Yu Jingruo, Li Qingyao, Xu Xiaoxiao, Ruke, Chen Xiaowen and a few others paid attention, and then their eyes returned to Xiao Dongmei.

After all

Everyone is really curious about what kind of ancient poem Wang Qian wrote for Xiao Dongmei.

Just by looking at this name, many people know why Xiao Dongmei was reluctant to announce it before.

Yong Mei!

Isn’t this written specifically for Xiao Dongmei?

Xiao Dongmei’s chalk continued to write.

"Beside the broken bridge outside the post, I am lonely and without an owner."

"It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy."

"There is no intention of fighting for spring, but once everyone is jealous."

"It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remains the same!"

Write it neatly and neatly.

Every word was written by Xiao Dongmei herself at home countless times.

So, every word has great charm and Wang Qian’s style!

Moreover, some of these key words are really amazing!

There is no intention of fighting for spring, and once everyone is jealous. Fallen into mud and crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains the same!

The readers feel very touched!

Li Huangjiang said softly to Su Jiangsheng: "Old Su, you are right to invite Professor Xiao to teach. Professor Xiao has a very correct attitude towards learning and has great talent. He will definitely become our double star in the future. Master of the Chinese Department.”

Su Jiangsheng said calmly: "Professor Wang's talent is still higher than that of Professor Xiao. This poem was written by Professor Wang to Professor Xiao"

Su Jiangsheng knew that Li Huangjiang and other leaders were still slightly biased against Wang Qian. Although he agreed to his proposal to invite Wang Qian to teach, he was not enthusiastic and did not have enough sincerity.

Li Huangjiang remained silent.

Wang Xuewen said in a low voice: "This poem written by Professor Wang to Professor Xiao is indeed a rare masterpiece of praising plum blossoms. Moreover, it really fits Professor Xiao's personal temperament. No wonder Professor Xiao cherishes it so much. This If it weren't for the students' thirst for knowledge, Professor Xiao would definitely treasure it."

Xie Yu praised: "If I could get a piece like this written for myself, I would be willing to die!"

This is a typical literary youth character.

After Xiao Dongmei finished writing, she looked at Wang Qian and smiled softly, then bowed gently to greet the teachers and students again, then walked off the stage and returned to her seat, where Qin Xuehong and Qin Xuerong happened to be sitting. , Liu Shengnan’s side.

Qin Xuerong looked at Xiao Dongmei and said with a smile: "You also hid one song?"

Xiao Dongmei looked at Qin Xuerong and said with a smile: "If I could, I wouldn't even want to write it out."

Qin Xuehong: "If it were me, I wouldn't write it."

Qin Xuehong felt a little jealous!

Why didn’t she get the work written by Wang Qian?

If Wang Qian wrote such a masterpiece for her, she would definitely keep it secretly. No matter how many people put pressure on her, she would not pay attention to it. She would just read it for herself anyway!

Looking at Wang Qian, Qin Xuehong pursed his lips!

Xiao Dongmei has finished writing.

Many students at the scene read it together.

"Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, I am lonely and without an owner. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy."

"There is no need to struggle for spring, and all the flowers will be jealous. It will turn into mud and grind into dust, but only the fragrance will remain the same"

Many teachers and professors read it out!

After reading, the whole place fell silent.

Then there was thunderous applause!

Xue Zhenguo couldn't help but applaud, shook his head slightly and said to his daughter Xueman in admiration: "I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I will be jealous of all the flowers. It will turn into mud and dust, but only the fragrance remains the same. It's absolutely amazing!" Every time I see Wang Qian's new work, I will admire his talent. His talent seems to be endless, and he always surprises me. Only when I see it with my own eyes can I believe that he really exists." /

Xue Man stared at Wang Qian and clapped vigorously, then said softly: "Then get out of class is over, why don't you invite me?"

Xue Zhenguo: "Let's take a look again!"

Xue Man curled her lips and said that she was old-fashioned. She said she wanted to invite before, but then she hesitated, and now she is still hesitant. Zhejiang University Double Star has already taken two bites, and you are still waiting and watching.

Wang Qian stood next to the lectern and watched everyone applaud. The applause lasted for more than ten seconds before it slowed down.

But then, everyone turned their attention to Yu Jingruo!

This fairy-like existence has become extremely dazzling!

However, many people didn't want to, nor were they willing to use noise to disturb and force her, they just looked at her like this.

So, there is no voice like calling Professor Xiao just now.

Everyone just looked at Yu Jingruo with expectation and hope. If she didn't want to, no one wanted to force her!

Although Yu Jingruo is sitting next to super A-list star Li Qingyao, no one cares about Li Qingyao.

In other words, the teachers, students and people in the community who are here today will not care about your celebrity status, otherwise the popular celebrities would not be placed in the last two rows. .

Li Qingyao touched Yu Jingruo lightly and said softly: "If you don't go up, you will lose to Xiao Dongmei! Wang Qian wrote this to you two. Everyone knows about Yong Mei, but not Yu Jingruo!"

Yu Jingruo didn't want to go up, and ignored the many looks around him, remaining calm and unmoved.

However, when she heard Li Qingyao's words, her heart suddenly moved and she felt that it seemed to make sense, so she stood up and walked from the narrow aisle to the podium.

Applause

Ring again!

Many people saw Yu Jingruo clearly at this time, and they all felt amazed.

It's like seeing a fairy descending to earth.

Everyone in the aisle could not help but consciously give up their position, for fear of blaspheming the fairy who walked down from the sky.

Xu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but said to her sister Xu Wenwen: "She is so beautiful!"

Xu Wenwen: "She audited in our school and also took my class. It is said that she is going to be admitted to the graduate school in the Chinese Department, and she also wants to stay in school to study for a Ph.D.! She knows several professors and leaders in the school. She is very smart and has some talents. But it’s not outstanding. However, I am very dedicated and study hard. If I persist, I should be able to get a Ph.D.”

Xu Xiaoxiao was curious: "Didn't I hear that he was an actor before?"

Xu Wenwen: "I was a classmate with Professor Wang. I played some small roles, and then I decided not to be an actor and came to our school to study."

Yu Jingruo’s information has been thoroughly mined on the Internet.

Except for his family background, other information is clear.

So, everyone is not so unfamiliar with Yu Jingruo.

However, I am still amazed by Yu Jingruo's unearthly temperament.

In terms of appearance alone, among the thousands of people present, there were at least two hands that could compare with him.

However, in terms of temperament, the fairy-like temperament is unique!

Even Qin Xuehong looked at Yu Jingruo with amazement, watched Yu Jingruo walk to the podium, and then naturally gave Wang Qian a gentle hug.

The two seemed to be reunited as old friends.

Wang Qian gently patted Yu Jingruo's shoulder and said softly: "If you don't want to come, forget it."

Yu Jingruo also said softly: "I don't want to lose."

Wang Qian smiled and said nothing, and let go of each other with Yu Jingruo.

Yu Jingruo immediately picked up the chalk and walked to the blackboard to write.

Wang Qian took the microphone and said softly: "Jing Ruo and I are old classmates. In fact, when I first met her, I had some inspiration and wanted to write a poem to her, but I never had the right opportunity. I have been putting it off until this year, and I wrote to her the last time I saw her in Moyin."

"I didn't expect that everyone would want to know so much. Jing Ruo also met everyone's request and wrote it down. I hope everyone will stop disturbing Jing Ruo in the future."

There was sporadic applause again.

But then, everyone’s eyes were focused on the blackboard and Yu Jingruo.

The handwriting written by Yu Jingruo with the chalk turned out to be Wang Qian's thin gold font. Although he was not as accomplished as Xiao Dongmei, he could still write it well. He was a beginner and his writing was very neat.

Everyone looked at every word carefully.

Qing Ping Diao is also the name of Qu Pai.

Yu Jingruo does not write as fast as Xiao Dongmei, but every word is written extremely seriously and neatly.

"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing the threshold, and the dew is thick."

"If we hadn't seen each other at the jade head in the mountains, we would have met at Yaotai under the moon."

Four simple sentences!

This poem does not have some of the connotations of Xiao Dongmei's poem about plum blossoms. It uses objects to describe people. It simply praises Yu Jingruo's beauty and temperament, using the metaphor of fairies and maidens in the sky.

Many people present could quickly understand the meaning.

However, no one said this poem was simple.

Because

When everyone looked at Yu Jingruo, they found that this poem was 10,000% consistent with Yu Jingruo.

When I see Yu Jingruo, these four sentences will automatically appear.

It seems that this is Yu Jingruo, she is so beautiful.

After Yu Jingruo finished writing, he smiled at Wang Qian again, and then smiled at Qin Xuerong. The smile made many people stunned for a moment, and then walked away naturally and generously.

It was only then that everyone reacted, and the students in the aisle quickly gave way to Yu Jingruo again.

Applause sounded quickly again!

Su Jiangsheng said softly: "With this poem, Yu Jingruo will be remembered in history. Do you believe it or not?"

Although Li Huangjiang was a little biased against Wang Qian, he agreed with it. He nodded gently and said: "This poem is the most complimentary I have ever seen."

Wang Xuewen smiled and said: "You can't praise a woman like Yu Jinruo too much. Professor Wang seems to be a love interest."

Su Jiangsheng nodded in agreement and added: "Professor Xiao is not bad either!"

Wang Xuewen and Li Huangjiang thought for a while and both nodded in agreement. There is almost no distinction between Xiao Dongmei and Yu Jingruo, they can only be said to be different.

It's just that everyone likes Chuchen's fairy temperament more, so they prefer Yu Jingruo more. And Xiao Dongmei's aloof and elegant temperament like Dongmei is also eye-catching.

Today's occasion is enough to attract the attention of many people, and if such a work appears, everyone will definitely mention it frequently in the future, and Yu Jingruo and Xiao Dongmei will also be remembered by everyone.

Isn’t this just a matter of leaving a mark on history?

Isn’t this what many people in literary circles here expect and pursue?

This is the so-called literary story.

For example, Zhang Wanying and Xie Yu were very envious, staring at Yu Jingruo and Xiao Dongmei, wanting to replace them.

Wang Qian picked up the thermos cup again and took a sip of water. He watched Yu Jingruo return to his seat. Listening to everyone's applause, he thought about Yu Jingruo's relationship with him over the years, and his mood was a little complicated.

Yu Jingruo walked back to his seat naturally and sat down, his face still expressionless, as if he had done nothing.

However, Yu Jingruo did have some regrets in his heart, regretting that he could not keep this poem in his own hands.

Li Qingyao clapped softly and whispered: "I'm so envious. This guy has always had you in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to write such a work and praise you as a fairy from heaven to earth! After so many years, He has never written a poem to me."

Yu Jingruo smiled and said nothing, staring at Wang Qian. She happened to see Wang Qian looking at her, and their eyes met in the air for a second.

Wang Qian then said: "Okay, everyone"

About to speak

But some students started making noise again.

"Professor Xiao"

"Professor Xiao"

"Professor Xiao"

This is because someone knew that Wang Qian wrote two works for Xiao Dongmei, so everyone called Xiao Dongmei again unsatisfied.

The sound swept the entire audience.

When the first two masterpieces appeared, many people were looking forward to it, hoping that Xiao Dongmei might have another one hidden. Immediately, many professors couldn't help shouting together, hoping that Xiao Dongmei could come on stage to write it.

Xiao Dongmei frowned slightly.

She originally wanted to keep the other piece as her own.

But now it looks like this!

She knew she couldn't hide it anymore.

It's already begun.

Then I have to let her end it.

Otherwise, in the future, if so many people on campus want to know, many people will definitely keep asking themselves, which will be very annoying.

So.

Amid applause and cheers.

Xiao Dongmei still stood up, glared at the booing students, then walked to the podium, shook hands with Wang Qian gently, and said softly: "What a pity, I didn't hide you from me ”

Wang Qian also said softly: "Maybe this is fate, it doesn't matter, no need to regret!"

Xiao Dongmei was stunned for a moment, thoughtful, and then walked towards the blackboard.

In everyone’s expectant eyes.

Xiao Dongmei continued to write thin gold calligraphy fonts one after another, and it was still at the level of being in a room, with quite a charm!

Bu Shuanzi, Yong Mei!

The same name appears again.

Many people were stunned. Some people immediately wondered if they had written it wrong?

But

No one said anything, but there was doubt in their eyes.

In such an occasion, there are still two great geniuses in the field of literature on the stage. Before the result is determined, who dares to easily question it?

Li Huangjiang and Wang Xuewen looked at the insider Su Jiangsheng in confusion.

Su Jiangsheng said calmly: "Don't worry, just watch."

Everyone was stunned, knowing that it was definitely not a mistake.

Then there is only one possibility.

That is the work with the same name!

Everyone looked shocked!

Two works with the same name and the same word brand?

Are they all Yongmei?

Wang Qian seems to have a preference for Xiao Dongmei?

Everyone thought of a lot at once.

After all, when a literati writes about a certain person, he must have some kind of emotion.

Otherwise

You can't write a work without emotion.

Because no one has written anything for unrelated passers-by A, B, and C.

Either a relative, a friend, a lover, or an enemy or someone you hate.

I wrote two works with the same name and the same word brand for Xiao Dongmei at one time.

Everyone can't help but have a daydream.

Xiao Dongmei didn't care at all about this and wrote it out one stroke at a time.

Wind and rain send spring home, and flying snow welcomes spring.

The cliff is already covered with hundreds of feet of ice, but there are still beautiful flowers and branches.

Qiao doesn’t fight for spring, she just repays it.

When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs in the bush!

Finished writing.

Xiao Dongmei hasn't turned around yet.

Thunderous applause broke out.

Many students stood up excitedly and clapped their hands vigorously.

At the same time, many professors, teachers and leaders in the front row stood up and applauded.

Xue Man chuckled and said: "The biggest unsolved mystery in the literary world this year has finally been solved! The two poems about plum blossom are both excellent works. Xiao Dongmei is so lucky."

Xue Zhenguo applauded and said: "It is indeed an excellent work, and Dongmei's character has already entered the hall. It's a pity that such a talented girl was missed by Double Star. I originally wanted to wait two more years for Dongmei to be in Shancheng After accumulating some experience in the university, I invited her to teach at Peking University. Unexpectedly, Su Jiangsheng from Double Star took the lead and Dongmei agreed. It's a pity."

Xue Man smiled and said: "Then you go and grab it. With your face and the face of Beijing University's alma mater, Sister Dongmei might agree?"

Xue Zhenguo was a little moved and looked at Xiao Dongmei without saying anything.

Xiao Dongmei turned around slightly, walked directly down, sat in her seat, and continued to look at Wang Qian on the podium, with still some regret in her eyes.

If you can leave one song unpublished, that would be the best!

Qin Xuerong, Qin Xuehong, and Liu Shengnan looked at Xiao Dongmei enviously.

Tang Hepeng said softly: "This is a thorough description of the plum blossom! After reading these two poems praising plum blossoms, and then looking at other ancient poems praising plum blossoms, I feel that they are nothing more than this."

Guo Zhuangzhuang and others also nodded in approval, with solemn expressions!

Because Wang Qian’s talent really put a lot of pressure on literary workers like them.

The applause lasted for more than ten seconds

Wang Qian waved his hand, suppressed the applause again, and said softly: "Okay, Professor Xiao and Jing Ruo have released three works under your pressure. Are you satisfied now? Next, I will Let’s start the formal lecture. Now that they have written these three works, let me tell you about these three works.”

The scene fell silent.

After all, it is an open class.

Is it still important to attend classes?

We still have to let Wang Qian give the lecture, right?

And

I just saw three good works, and everyone was still digesting them for a while, so I didn’t think about asking any more questions. Wouldn’t it be better to listen to the original author Wang Qian?

However

There are always some people who are different fireworks.

Guo Zhuangzhuang raised his hand high.

Everyone immediately looked at the so-called writer who had embarrassed Wang Qian twice and was defeated by Wang Qian.