Just as Wei Shuo was racking his brains to get past this level.

Wang Huan took a step forward and looked at Zhao Qing: "Student, I think what you said just now is a bit wrong. You mean that only people from the literary club can participate in the poetry exchange meeting? How narrow-minded is this kind of thinking? It is not a new generation at all. College students should have a broad mind. Even the Huashi Club, the hall of literature in China, as long as you have the ability, you can participate in their evening parties. It reflects the courage of a literati well. Otherwise, you will work behind closed doors, stick to the old, and only stay in a fixed circle In self-entertainment, where can there be a good future and development?"

The girl felt that Wang Huan's words were somewhat familiar, she glanced at Wang Huan in surprise, saw his dark, slightly aged face, and looked away again.

Zhao Qing snorted: "Sure enough, they got in. But as you said just now, the Hua Poetry Club does allow anyone to attend the party, but there is a premise that you must invite the door, and you can be invited in if you succeed. Now you want to come in to participate in the poetry exchange meeting, you can! But you also have to pass a small test, this request is reasonable, right? Otherwise, any cat or dog can break in, what a shame."

At this time, because I saw the contradiction between the two sides.

Many other students in the classroom gathered around and echoed.

"Qingrouke is right."

"It makes sense."

"We are an open exchange meeting, you can come in, but you have to be capable."

"..."

Not far away, a fat girl is holding a mobile phone and pointing the camera at this side.

The girl next to her, He Wen, smiled and said, "Liu Ya, you are too dedicated. The president asked you to live stream today's poetry exchange meeting, but you actually started now."

Liu Ya smiled slightly: "This is also a contribution to our Linda Literature Club, so that more people can see Linda's demeanor."

"more people?"

He Wen glanced at the data in the live broadcast room, the popularity was more than 1000, and said with a smile: "This is estimated to be watched by a dozen people, don't live broadcast, just turn it off, and the president probably won't say anything."

Liu Ya said earnestly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay to be idle anyway, and I usually like live broadcasts. You can see how popular Qi Qi, Brother Huan, and Gao Zeyu are in the live broadcast room, so I also feel that feeling."

He Wen shook her head: "I think you are suffering from delusional disorder. Forget it...you can broadcast live, I will go to watch the fun, alas, there are so few people with bad intentions who come to make trouble every year."

With that said, He Wen walked over.

But Liu Ya pointed the camera at Wang Huan and Zhao Qing. Even if it was a farce, she would not let it go. After all, farce can often bring a lot of heat.

But at this moment, Liu Ya, who was standing on a high place, suddenly focused her eyes and muttered to herself, "It's strange, why is the back of that boy who confronted Zhao Qing so familiar? And the voice is so familiar too...but I don't recognize it."

……

Wang Huan heard Zhao Qing's words and said, "Well, what kind of test can you say?"

Zhao Qingdao: "Since it is a poetry exchange meeting, of course it is about the test of poetry. Now I will make it clear that the purpose of the two of you is known to passers-by. It is nothing more than seeing that there are many girls here, and you want to fish in troubled waters. Since If you have the courage, then I believe you have the ability to please girls. Then you can write a poem to praise the girls here. If they are satisfied, you two can come in to participate in the poetry exchange meeting. If the girls are not satisfied, then Just leave consciously and don't disturb us, okay?"

Students from ten surrounding colleges and universities applauded.

"That's it! Come if you have the strength, get out if you don't have the strength."

"Qing Rou Ke has a good idea."

"These two are going to panic, haha."

"Next, please enjoy the most advanced national culture in China: Face Changing!"

"..."

But to these people's disappointment, after listening to Zhao Qing's words, the expressions of the two people in front of them didn't change at all.

Wei Shuo still had a cool expression, turning his head from time to time to look at the little reception girl next to him, showing an aggressive look and smile like a domineering president, making her face blush.

This girl is also too courageous, and has been frantically probing on the verge of death.

As for Wang Huan, he secretly sighed in his heart.

Although he had won "One Hundred Modern Poems" long ago, the poems in it were all classics, and he didn't want to waste the good things the system gave him on such trivial scenes, it wasn't worth it.

After thinking about it, he summoned the system in his heart.

Mind sank into the mall.

About 1 minute later, just as everyone was getting impatient.

Wang Huan said: "Isn't it just to please girls? There is no need to use poetry at all. Poetry is not for pleasing others on purpose, and that would be inferior. It is a poet who suddenly has a feeling in a specific environment, or even under impulse. The crystallization of inspiration. If you write poetry deliberately to pick up girls, first of all, your motivation is wrong, your thinking is wrong, and the atmosphere is not enough. How can you write a good work? Finally... I want to declare that Chinese culture is extensive and profound. To make the girl in front of me happy, a few simple words are enough, is it worth using poetry to pretend to be cowardly?"

When the people in the lecture theater heard it, their expressions were a bit complicated.

Although they admitted that what Wang Huan said was a bit reasonable, but a group of their own who are professional in poetry were actually taught by an outsider, not to mention how uncomfortable this feeling is.

At this moment, several bullet screens appeared in Liu Ya's live broadcast room.

"That boy speaks a little bit."

"That's right. Nowadays, many people recite poems just to pretend to be noble, but they don't know what the poems are. He is still very proud of himself."

"Where are there any pure poets nowadays, the poems they write are simply unsightly. They are just for the sake of being famous and picking up girls... Without the influence of the environment and atmosphere, modern poetry will not fall."

"But a lot of girls do it."

Some tourists who occasionally broke into the live broadcast room stopped after hearing Wang Huan's words, ready to see what the boy was going to do next.

Zhao Qing frowned after hearing Wang Huan's words, and asked aloud, "Then what do you want?"

Wang Huan showed a faint smile: "Don't deny it, you joined the poetry club, didn't you also want to seduce girls? In fact, if you don't join the club, you can still make countless girls like it. There is no need to put in so much effort. Today Let me tell you what is the highest state of teasing girls."

Zhao Qing's expression was a little unnatural, because Wang Huan was right, he joined the poetry club to flirt with girls, and his girlfriend next to him was moved by a love poem.But even if this is the case, you don't need to say it in public, right?

Do you know that beating someone doesn't slap someone in the face, and exposing someone doesn't expose his shortcomings?

As for the others, after hearing Wang Huan's words, they started talking about it.

"This man has no shame."

"I'm sorry, but with his appearance, it's hard for me to believe his words."

"If I'm not mistaken, he is probably single himself."

"It's the truth."

As for the girls, basically all of them showed curious expressions.

The highest state of teasing girls?

hehe!

The old lady can't move anything except money!

……

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like