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Chapter 492

"This poem... was created by me."

Ning Feiyang's words were definitely no less than a bombshell. When everyone heard this, their heads were buzzing and they fell into silence.

How is this possible?

Xia Huangjiang quickly came to his senses and said: "You are talking nonsense, how could it be created by you?"

"Why can't it be created by me?" Ning Feiyang asked.

"As far as I know, this poem was written by a freshman at Jiangnan Medical University." Xia Huangjiang said.

"I am a freshman at Jiangnan Medical University." Ning Feiyang replied.

Xia Huangjiang continued: "I'm not a student of the Chinese Department."

"I major in integrated traditional Chinese medicine." Ning Feiyang replied.

Everyone was startled. Ning Feiyang and Xia Huangjiang were playing poetry solitaire before. It could be seen that he had a strong foundation in Chinese. Everyone thought he was a Chinese major.

Xia Huangjiang's face turned red with anger. He boasted that he was from a better background. His family was full of Chinese teachers, and his grandfather was a professor. Who would have thought that he would be defeated by an ordinary student.

It's so embarrassing.

"You..." Xia Huangjiang picked up the phone, quickly checked it, and said, "I found specific information. His name is Ning Feiyang."

"That's me." Ning Feiyang responded calmly.

"You can't be Ning Feiyang!" Xia Huangjiang denied.

Ning Feiyang took out his ID card and said with a smile: "This is my ID. It is guaranteed to be genuine."

Xia Huangjiang and others hurried over and took a closer look and found that he was indeed Ning Feiyang.

My head is buzzing.

Xia Huangjiang felt like the world was spinning, his legs were a little weak, he couldn't stand firm at all, and fell directly to the ground.

He and Ning Feiyang had a lot of poetry, but they didn't match up several times. They thought they could stump each other with a poem that emerged on the Internet.

Clinker, this poem was written by Ning Feiyang. He was just playing tricks in front of Guan Gong's gate.

This is not someone else slapping him in the face, he is clearly slapping himself in the face.

Xia Huangjiang couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

Mr. Xia ignored his grandson at all, took a quick step, came to Ning Feiyang, and said excitedly: "You are really the original creator of Shui Tiao Ge Tou."

"That's right." Ning Feiyang answered truthfully.

"Okay, okay, great, I didn't expect you to have such accomplishments at such a young age. That poem is very wonderful. I wanted to visit you these two days, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

The old man spoke.

visit?

Everyone was stunned when they heard these two words. Mr. Xia was a professor at Jiangnan University with a very high status, and he actually said that he wanted to visit a freshman.

This is simply unimaginable.

Ning Feiyang was also a little surprised, and said with a smile: "When I was composing the lyrics, I had a flash of inspiration, and Mrs. Xia looked up to me."

"Composing poems and lyrics is all about inspiration. When inspiration comes, you can write good poems. Without inspiration, you can't write anything."

"No matter what, being able to create this kind of poetry is already very impressive. As an old man, I feel ashamed. It's normal to visit you." Mr. Xia said with a smile.

Ning Feiyang smiled and had a better impression of Mr. Xia.

"By the way, I will take this opportunity to discuss with you and prepare to collect your poem and compile it into the textbook for middle school students. Do you have any objections?" Mr. Xia asked.

"Incorporated into the textbook?" Ning Feiyang swallowed.

When he studied ancient poetry, those who wrote poetry and lyrics were basically no longer alive.

If you were to learn Shui Tiao Ge Tou, I don’t know what you would think when the author was introduced and said that he was only nineteen years old and a freshman.

Ning Feiyang felt it was inappropriate and wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

If this poem can be incorporated into teaching materials, it will definitely be a great thing for him. He is very confident in this poem, and it will definitely be very popular, and his charm value will also increase steadily.

Why not?

"Mr. Xia, you just have to make the decision." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.

"I just like your cheerfulness. I'll talk to those old guys later. It shouldn't be a big problem." Mr. Xia is a consultant who compiles teaching materials, and he still has some power in his hands.

Then, they discussed ancient poetry and literature.

It is true that Ning Feiyang is a top student, but his knowledge is limited to high school knowledge. He has not dabbled in many unofficial histories. He benefited a lot from chatting with Mr. Xia.

Before I knew it, it was already ten o'clock.

"I'm really sorry that I, an old man, have dragged you into chatting so much." Mr. Xia said with admiration, "There are not many outstanding young people like you anymore."

"Excuse me, Mr. Xia." Ning Feiyang felt a little embarrassed after being praised one after another.

"Haha, I won't delay you little lovers anymore. I will warn my grandson that he won't cause you any trouble in the future." Mr. Xia added, "When you have time in the future, you should come to Jiangnan University more often. Let's have a good time."

Let’s talk.”

Ning Feiyang responded and took Song Tiantian for a walk on campus.

The students in their major are still intoxicated at this moment. They learned a lot of knowledge from the conversation between the two, and they admire Ning Feiyang even more.

Xia Huangjiang was also completely convinced, how could he dare to take Song Tiantian's idea.

"I thought Young Master Ning could fight, but I didn't expect that his brain is so good. He is really a strange person. I will have to curry favor with him in the future." Lou Zian was also very shocked when he saw Ning Feiyang's amazing performance.

The autumn wind was howling, but there were still many couples on the road.

Ning Feiyang and Song Tiantian were just one of the couples. They didn't speak at first. They held hands and looked at each other with knowing smiles.

"Why did you come here today?" Song Tiantian asked.

"Of course it's to declare my existence and stop those boys from trying to get your idea." Ning Feiyang answered truthfully.

Song Tiantian smiled and joked: "What's wrong, are you worried that I will be chased away by others?"

"Of course I'm not worried. Those people are not as handsome as me, and they are not as talented as me, so you won't be lured away." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.

"Huh, narcissistic guy." Song Tiantian responded.

Ning Feiyang grabbed Song Tiantian and kissed her hard, and then let go after a long time.

"Ahem, otherwise, let's live outside." Ning Feiyang suggested.

"Of course not." Song Tiantian blushed, "If you come here today, all our classmates will know about it. If I don't come home at night, they will definitely know what happened and will laugh at me."

Ning Feiyang was just joking. Hearing this, he was not disappointed, but his pupils lit up.

"In other words, it can still be done in the future?" Ning Feiyang asked.

"We'll talk about it later, it depends on your performance." Song Tiantian kissed Ning Feiyang, turned and left, "I've already arrived at the dormitory, you should go back early, and send me a message when you get there."

A smile appeared on Ning Feiyang's face, the feeling of falling in love was really wonderful.

He walked quickly towards the door and stopped a taxi. As soon as he got in, he received a call from Yu Qi. (To be continued)


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