In entertainment, I cried a million stars

"Little friend Chu Hao, according to what you mean, you also know how to compose poetry?"

"A little bit, a little bit."

"Be humble, I happen to have a half-written poem here, if you don't dislike it, little friend Chu Hao can continue it."

Ma Qianqiu took out the half-written poem.

Chu Hao took a look.

The rooster crowed and pouted,

The rooster crowed and cried twice.

What kind of shit verse is this?

Chu Hao was so embarrassed that he had committed cancer.

Ma Qianqiu is also a university professor at any rate, not at this level, right?

After thinking about it, Chu Hao realized that the first two sentences were definitely not written by Ma Qianqiu, there must be someone else.

Ma Qianqiu was asked to do the latter because he wanted Ma Qianqiu to sublimate this poem.

It was a coincidence that Chu Hao came here, and this happened to be Chu Hao's test.

Xia Fengchun took a look from the side, shook his head and smiled, "Dean Ma, you are really embarrassing little friend Chu Hao."

Ma Qianqiu also knew that it was really embarrassing, and said: "Little friend Chu Hao, if you think there is no way to continue this poem, then forget it, I won't force it."

Chu Hao gave up casually, "It doesn't matter, the thing about poetry is to have the ability to turn decay into magic."

"Besides, I think Dean Ma's first two sentences are excellent."

Excellent?

Ma Qianqiu was a little embarrassed by these two words.

Does such a vernacular poem deserve the word "excellent"?

It always felt like Chu Hao was humiliating when he said that.

These two sentences were actually written by his little granddaughter. The little granddaughter was naughty and deliberately only wrote the first two sentences, and left the rest to him.

A week passed, and Ma Qianqiu wrote countless versions, all of which felt almost meaningless.

Not sublimated very well.

It's true how bad the front is, and how difficult it is to be behind.

I saw Chu Hao pick up a pen and write casually.

Ma Qianqiu watched from the side, involuntarily read out the voice...

Three tones call out Fuso Day,

Sweep away the remaining stars and Xiaoyue.

"Seconds."

Compared with the first two sentences, the last two sentences written by Chu Hao instantly sublimated the temperament of the whole poem.

This is something Ma Qianqiu racked his brains for a long time, but there is no way to do it.

"The rooster crows and poots,"

"The rooster crows and crows twice."

"Three tones call out Fuso Day,"

"Sweep away the remaining stars and Xiaoyue."

"Ha ha……"

"Little friend Chu Hao is really talented."

"It seems that I underestimated it before, and I was too confused."

Ma Qianqiu admired it for a while, then nodded with frown and frown, very satisfied.

"It's just a small test, it's not indecent if you come and go, I will send another poem to Imperial University."

Chu Hao picked up the pen gracefully and proudly dropped it.

A new poem quietly takes shape.

Three more lights and five more chickens,

It was when the boy was studying.

Black hair doesn't know how to study hard early,

Bai Shoufang regretted studying late.

Chapter 20: Plagiarism!Chu Hao is about to become Chu Tian

"This is a persuasive poem."

"Good poetry, really good poetry."

Ma Qianqiu loves poetry very much, so after reading it once, he knows the meaning of it.

Although Chu Hao's poem seems simple, its meaning is extremely deep, and it is neat and tidy. It can be seen that the poet's ability has reached the realm of returning to the basics.

"Little friend Chu Hao, it is too serious for modern people to pile up rhetoric in their poems, but they fail to express the artistic conception of the poems. You are completely different."

"What a master."

"If you don't dislike it, we can often discuss poems together."

After seeing Chu Hao's skills, Ma Qianqiu's excited old face was wrinkled with laughter.

Chu Hao cupped his hands and said, "Dean Ma loves me, and it is my honor to study poetry with the dean of Imperial University."

"Haha...Little friend is humble, your ability is ten times better than mine, or even dozens of times."

"By the way, I don't have any problems with the fact that the lyrics of "Thousand Baidu" have been selected into the Chinese textbooks for colleges."

"Little friend, to be honest, your talent in writing songs is wasted."