"Pfft! Hahahaha!"
"Lao-manager almost lost his temper from laughing."
"Does this boy want to be so funny?"
"There is no doubt that this person is definitely the poison king."
"If you are well, it will be sunny, if you are not good, your dog legs will be interrupted! Hahaha!"
"This turn is about to overturn."
"Your sister! I wondered what kind of unforgettable story this person told us. I was lying in front of the computer and listening seriously, but this is the result."
"..."
In the lecture theater, Wei Shuo laughed indistinctly, regardless of the glaring gazes of other people.
Zhao Qing turned pale with anger. In his mind, a good poem is sacred, and one must read it with a sincere heart.Although this song was written by Wang Huan himself, seeing Wang Huan spoil it so much, Zhao Qing still felt that the other party insulted poetry, which was the same as insulting him.
But Zhao Qing has nothing to do.
What can he do?
In terms of physique, he didn't look like Wang Huan's opponent.
In terms of eloquence, he completely defeated Wei Shuo.
In terms of poetry skills, he is also a complete failure.
So Zhao Qing could only stare at Wang Huan, venting his anger in this way.
Liu Ya does not have the heart of a virgin like Zhao Qing. Looking at Wang Huan who is not far away, her doubts are getting stronger and stronger, and she feels more and more that the netizens' analysis is right. She looked at the live broadcast room again. Barrage.
"The only person who can be so poisonous is the Poison King."
"Haha, talented and poisonous, he is definitely the king of poison."
"Where's the anchor? Make sure!"
"That's right, the anchor hasten to confirm, if it's Brother Huan, a plane will send it to you."
"..."
Liu Ya looked at these bullet screens, rolled her eyes, took out a paper and a pen, gave the mobile phone of the live broadcast to He Wen, came to Wang Huan, and asked, "Brother Huan, can you sign for me?" ?”
"Ok."
Wang Huan naturally took Liu Ya's paper and pen, and signed the word "Wang Huan" in a chic way.
He raised his head, before returning the paper and pen to Liu Ya, he suddenly froze.
What did he just do?
It is impossible to prevent.
But it's too late to regret it now.
Seeing Liu Ya's expression of surprise, she said excitedly, "Brother Huan, it really is you! I knew that only you could write the classic poem 'If you are well, it will be sunny'. "
Hear Liu Ya's words.
Look at Wang Huan's remorseful expression again.
The more than 100 people in the lecture hall were all stupefied, each showing expressions of disbelief.
What do you mean?
This girl in front of me is Wang Huan?
Chapter 0345 is here, then come another poem
There is a big difference between modern poetry and ancient poetry.
Modern poetry is free in form, not rigid in format and rhythm.Although it is the same as the ancient poetry, it is the embodiment of the soul, but it breaks through the characteristics of the ancient poetry "gentle and honest, sad but not complaining", and pays more attention to open and straightforward expression.
You can write ancient poems well, but you are not necessarily good at writing modern poems.
vice versa.
So this time the poetry exchange meeting, the student union of the Lin University Club did not invite Wang Huan. Of course, the most important point is that they felt that Wang Huan didn't even bother to participate in such a small event.
But they never expected that Wang Huan would come by himself.
Should they be happy, or should they be depressed?
After all, Wang Huan gave them a slap in the face just now, which made each of them a little ashamed now.I can't let go of my face.
Just when these poetry lovers in colleges and universities were extremely entangled.
Liu Ya's live broadcast room.
The heat exploded completely.
Countless gifts began to float up, there was no way, now the word Wang Huan has a magical power that makes netizens want to stop, many people can't help but give a reward as long as they hear his name.
The popularity of the live broadcast room suddenly soared to more than 500 million, and it is increasing every moment.
The barrage also began to pour out like a tide.
"The anchor is very witty, and he immediately got out the details of the poison king."
"Shut up for the chubby anchor lady."
"I just said, this girl is Brother Huan, only Brother Huan can pretend to be so natural when pretending to be aggressive."
"Poison King is going to enter the modern poetry world?"
"Quick, go and tell a few famous modern poets...the wolf is coming, let them retreat and practice quickly to avoid the limelight, otherwise Huashi Club will be a bloody lesson."
"..."
Countless people spontaneously went to other live broadcast rooms to advertise Liu Ya's live broadcast room.
"The Poison King Appears in the Live Stream of the Poetry Exchange Meeting!"
"Brother Huan will teach you how to flirt with girls."
"Beautiful modern love poems, Brother Huan is against the sky, come and watch."
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