"This bastard." Su Yi was sitting next to him and could hear clearly.
"Hey, this guy took great pains to deal with you. It seems that he is also interested in Shangguan Qing'er." Yang Lifeng sighed.
As a director, Lu Hao was naturally invited over. When he saw Ning Feiyang and others, he also came over.
"Feiyang, this guy has already let it slip and said that he will target you. No matter what poem you write later, you will be given a very low score and will be judged as unqualified." Lu Hao said, "He wants to embarrass you."
"Senior Lu Hao is right. There is no standard answer to poetry, and we are just students. We have not received professional training, and the poems we produce are just average." Yang Lifeng said.
Everyone persuaded Ning Feiyang to quit.
"It doesn't matter, I have a way." Ning Feiyang said.
"There's really nothing we can do about you." Su Yi and others shook their heads repeatedly.
Pi Yiming started timing, and everyone racked their brains and started composing poems.
Ning Feiyang can't compose poetry, but he has some language skills. If he had to compose poetry, he might be able to come up with a few crappy poems.
If you do that, you will definitely be eliminated!
If he wants to write a poem that is astounding to the world, he must stand out and outshine others.
The most important thing is that you can take this opportunity to show off your talents and gain Shangguan Qing'er's favor.
Ning Feiyang has an extraction card and can extract a poem at will. This is a big killer, the rhythm of poetry possessed by the fairy.
While others are thinking hard, Ning Feiyang is thinking about which song to extract is better!
There are so many good poems.
Ning Feiyang thought about it for a while, and when he saw the moon in the sky, he suddenly had an idea.
Come up with a poem about the bright moon, which also has artistic conception.
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When will the bright moon come"
Ning Feiyang thought of this, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This was written by Su Shi, a great writer in the Song Dynasty. He imagined and thought around the Mid-Autumn Moon, incorporating the joys and sorrows of the world into it, and at the same time it contained philosophical thinking about the universe and life.
The blend of scenes is a model!
It has been passed down to this day and is still catchy. It is the top priority in major and minor exams every year.
You’re right to use it!
Ning Feiyang thought of this and took out the withdrawal card without hesitation. After crushing it, he muttered silently.
Almost in an instant, all the information about Shui Tiao Ge Tou was erased, and it was like he had never appeared before.
Very good.
Ning Feiyang wanted to laugh loudly. From today on, this poem belongs to him.
"Fourth brother, hurry up. There is not much time left. Others have already written, and you are still stunned." Su Yi said anxiously.
"I was brewing just now, it's almost done." Ning Feiyang said.
Pi Yiming kept staring at Ning Feiyang. Seeing that he hadn't started writing yet, he smiled and said, "Why, you can't do it?"
"I've already thought about it and will write it down right away." Ning Feiyang said with a cold snort.
Before he could start writing, a commotion broke out among the crowd.
"Goddess, the goddess is here, Shangguan Qing'er is actually here."
"I'm going. It's so exciting. It's rare to see her."
"It's not a worthwhile trip, it's not a worthwhile trip. I'm going to be so excited that I can't sleep today."
Everyone started shouting and took the initiative to make way for Shangguan Qing'er.
The goddess wore a light blue skirt and walked slowly down the steps, looking like a fairy.
Stunningly beautiful!
Especially the temperament in the eyes is even more addictive. Coupled with the perfect figure, it is enough to make people drunk!
It is no exaggeration to say that several people were speechless.
Shangguan Qing'er's every move exudes the temperament of holding the entire audience in the palm of her hand, which makes people want to conquer!
Ning Feiyang also looked a little crazy.
"Still watching!" Pi Yiming said angrily when he saw Ning Feiyang staring at Shangguan Qing'er.
"Why can't you watch it?" Ning Feiyang said disdainfully.
Pi Yiming said: "Goddess only belongs to talented people like me, you are still early!"
"You have a lot of talent? Haha, I didn't see it, I just saw that you are full of bad ideas!" Ning Feiyang said.
"You... are very good, arrogant, right? Wait." Pi Yiming said this and raised his voice, "Everyone, be quiet. The time is up. Now hand in the poems you made!"
"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing. This classmate named Ning Feiyang just told me that he saw the goddess Shangguan Qing'er coming, and he won't hand in the poem he wrote now. He will recite it as the finale later.
Come out and let the goddess taste it in person!"
When he spoke, a faint evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Fuck, this guy is too conceited. He actually recited it himself."
"It's so funny. I'm afraid he doesn't know yet. Shangguan Qing'er has very good taste. She doesn't even like modern and contemporary poetry, let alone a mere newcomer."
"Haha, there is no way. Many people will lose their minds when facing the goddess. We can just wait and see him embarrassed."
Those people didn't know that Pi Yiming had framed him, and thought it was Ning Feiyang's own decision, so they all laughed at him.
Shangguan Qing'er's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, and then she noticed Ning Feiyang, a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, he actually joined the Qingyin Poetry Club?
Is it for yourself?
Shangguan Qing'er thought for a while and quickly rejected the idea. It was true that he had an all-powerful beauty, but after having contact with Ning Feiyang several times, he found that this man just treated her as an ordinary person and had no intention of pursuing her.
Then he said he wanted to recite poetry... maybe it was Pi Yiming who framed him!
Shangguan Qing'er is also a member of the Qingyin Poetry Club. Everyone knows that Pi Yiming likes her, and she has shaken hands with Ning Feiyang and there have been scandals, so it is very likely that he was behind it.
Thinking of this, she felt calm.
Su Yi and others secretly scolded Pi Yiming for being sinister, and signaled Ning Feiyang to expose him, but he remained unmoved.
Those who wrote poems quickly came to fruition, but very few actually produced them. Pi Yiming selected a few very good poems to recite. Shangguan Qing'er shook her head slightly, obviously not catching her eye.
Pi Yiming was even more happy. Shangguan Qing'er didn't like the poems written by more than a hundred people. How much trouble can you make?
"There is another one, Ning Feiyang. He wants to recite his own poem. Everyone welcomes him with applause." Pi Yiming took the lead in applauding.
Everyone also started to boo, not because they wanted to see Ning Feiyang's poems, but because they wanted to see his jokes.
Ning Feiyang immediately stood up, gestured around, and then began to recite.
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine."
"I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky."
Just four sentences immediately drew people into the artistic conception. Even people who didn't know how to appreciate poetry closed their mouths at this moment, full of expectations.
Even Shangguan Qing'er's pupils shone slightly, and Ning Feiyang's start obviously attracted her. (To be continued)