Chapter 231 230. The Unsolved Literary Mystery of the Year, Fairy Dongmei Yu! (Subscribe!)

Everyone in the audience looked at the boy Wang Qian had chosen! The boy felt a lot of pressure. He was a little excited when he stood up, but then he broke out in a cold sweat. With thousands of eyes, including many famous professors, he didn't dare to speak at all.

Wang Qian looked at the boy who was a little nervous and didn't say anything, so he said in a gentle tone: "Classmate, can you introduce yourself? Is there anything you want to ask? If I remember correctly, I just got on the podium and haven't had time to say anything yet!"

The atmosphere at the scene relaxed.

Many eyes returned to Wang Qian again.

Looking at Wang Qian again at this time, they found that Wang Qian's aura was not as strong as before. He changed from a performer with a strong aura into a gentle and elegant teacher. The breath like spring breeze on his body made everyone feel very warm and relaxed, and they wanted to say something to Wang Qian.

A modest and gentle gentleman, he is a role model for everyone!

But that's it.

Xiao Dongmei stared at Wang Qian and then looked at Qin Xuerong.

She thinks so now.

Qin Xuerong is really marrying above her station.

But……

She thought about it for a while, looked at Qin Xuehong and Liu Shengnan, and then looked at herself.

It seems that no one can match Wang Qian...? The boy relaxed a little, looked at Wang Qian and smiled shyly, saying, "Sorry, Professor Wang. I didn't mean to interrupt your class. I am a fan of your literature and I like every one of your literary works. I can recite and write out any of your literary works. Of course, this is nothing to brag about."

"I also attended your last class at Magic Music, even though I know nothing about music. I even stood in line in front of you and got your autograph."

Having said this, the boy paused.

Wang Qian held the microphone and said softly: "Thank you, but I think it's enough for you to like my work, you don't have to like me!"

There was some laughter, followed by a few gentle claps from many people!

Many people expressed their support for Wang Qian’s words!

This seemingly simple sentence, like a joke, reveals Wang Qian's attitude.

I don't like being idolized! Just like the work. If the work is good, I like it. If it's bad, I don't like it. Don't like the bad work of a person just because you like him.

The faces of the few popular young actors and actresses present were not very happy, but they still joined in the clapping. However, they were in the last two rows, so not many people paid attention to them.

They came to ask for positions, but they got them only through the company. The school gave them face and reserved a few seats in the last row. If it were them individually, Shuangxing probably wouldn't care! However, the four mentors, Cui Wenfeng and Wang Jingyu, got positions in the middle! There is a clear difference in the treatment between the two.

Wang Jingyu, Qin Han, Cui Wenfeng and Liu Junhua also applauded Wang Qian seriously and agreed with what he said.

Wang Qian waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop clapping, and looked at the boy: "Keep talking!"

The boy nodded, his nervousness relaxed a lot, and he said fluently: "The reason why I like your works, Professor Wang, is because I am a fan of ancient poetry culture. I think your ancient poetry works are almost comparable to the classic works of several great writers in ancient times."

"And the last time you signed at Moyin, I saw that you wrote works for Professor Xiao Dongmei and Yu Jingruo! Director Su was there at the time, but unfortunately we didn't see it clearly from behind. This has always been my regret, and I have been trying to find the truth of this matter recently."

"I privately contacted Professor Xiao, wanting to know what work Professor Wang wrote for her. Unfortunately, Professor Xiao didn't tell me. I then contacted Director Su, but Director Su didn't tell me either. I wanted to contact Yu Jingruo, but unfortunately I couldn't find her..."

"I searched the Internet and found that there are many people like me who want to know what works you wrote for these two people! I would like to ask Professor Wang here, can you tell us?"

After the boy finished speaking, he looked at Wang Qian seriously and expectantly.

The whole place was quiet for a while.

Then, many eyes turned to Xiao Dongmei and Yu Jingruo.

Many people have the same desire for knowledge, and some who didn’t have it before now have it.

Everyone wants to know what Wang Qian wrote...

Xiao Dongmei was very calm in the face of so many gazes. After all, she had been a teacher for several years and had given many open classes, so she had no pressure at all facing the gazes of thousands of people.

Yu Jingruo was even more cold and as calm as water, and didn't care at all about the eyes around him.

However, Li Qingyao whispered: "I asked you last time, but you didn't tell me!"

Yu Jingruo said calmly: "Why should I talk about the work he wrote for me?"

Li Qingyao smiled and whispered, "If you tell us, everyone will know the relationship between you and Wang Qian!"

Yu Jingruo: "I don't want to cause him any trouble, nor do I want to force myself to get entangled with him."

Li Qingyao said helplessly: "You will only be a spectator for the rest of your life!"

Yu Jingruo stared at Wang Qian on the podium and said with a smile: "That can be watched for a lifetime!"

Li Qingyao smiled bitterly, but deep down she admired Yu Jingruo's pure and persistent mentality.

Ru Ke on the other side also said to Yang Zixuan and the others: "If Professor Wang also gave me a work, I would definitely keep it for myself and not show it to others. Only I can see it myself. That would be meaningful!"

Yang Zixuan asked back: "What's the meaning?"

Ru Ke said directly: "The meaning of exclusivity, the meaning of giving it to me alone, is there a problem?"

Yang Zixuan smiled without saying anything, and the other three sisters also laughed.

Ru Ke faced it with a smile.

On the Zhejiang University alumni side, Tang Hepeng whispered, "Actually, I also want to know the answer to this question. It has been discussed many times in the literary circle on the Internet. Everyone wants to know what Wang Qian wrote to Xiao Dongmei and Yu Jingruo. Are they the same excellent works as Professor Wang's previous works?"

Guo Zhuangzhuang remembered that he was the one who brought Xiao Dongmei into contact with Wang Qian, and he felt helpless and said, "Why don't you just ask Professor Tang?"

Tang Hepeng shook his head: "I don't have that much face. If Xiao Dongmei doesn't say it, then I will be framed."

Lu Chunhu and the others smiled and then looked at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian frowned slightly at the boy's question, and then said, "I'm sorry, I can't answer your question. This is a gift I gave to the two of them. When I saw them, I suddenly had inspiration, so I wrote it for them. If they don't tell me, I won't tell them either."

"If you want to know, just wait!"

There were many voices of regret at the scene! Afterwards, many students from the Chinese Department of Shuangxing University called out Professor Xiao's name.

"Professor Xiao..."

"Professor Xiao..."

"Professor Xiao..."

Xiao Dongmei looked back at them.

The students shouted even louder.

"Professor Xiao..."

"Professor Xiao..."

The shouts became louder and more uniform.

Wang Qian shook his head helplessly and looked at Xiao Dongmei. He felt that Xiao Dongmei probably didn't want to announce it. He immediately wanted to speak up and bring the topic back to his lecture to help Xiao Dongmei out of the situation.

but……

Xiao Dongmei stood up at this time, wearing a slim school work suit, which was actually a small suit, but the lower body was pants instead of a skirt. Her hair was tied behind her head, looking very dignified and serious.

As soon as she stood up, everyone looked at Xiao Dongmei.

The students' shouts stopped and were replaced by warm applause.

Snap, snap, snap…

Amidst the applause.

Xiao Dongmei walked up to the podium, bowed gently and greeted everyone gracefully, and then said to Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, I wrote it?"

Wang Qian did not stop Xiao Dongmei's behavior because he had already given the decision-making power to her and Yu Jingruo.

If they want to announce it, they can announce it. If they don’t want to announce it, they can keep it to themselves. Wang Qian doesn’t care! Now Xiao Dongmei is willing to announce it, and Wang Qian also supports it.

Wang Qian extended his hand to Xiao Dongmei, indicating that she was welcome...

Xiao Dongmei came to the blackboard, picked up the chalk and started writing.

Bu Suanzi, Ode to the Plum Blossom.

The handwriting is clear and powerful, and it is written in Wang Qian's Slender Gold style of calligraphy, using a hard pen, which is quite difficult.

Everyone fell silent, staring at Xiao Dongmei.

Just looking at this calligraphy, many people nodded secretly.

Lv Chunhu, a calligrapher from Zhejiang University, said admiringly: "I really feel that I am old. I have been practicing Professor Wang's calligraphy recently, but compared with this young Professor Xiao, I am not as good as him. I really can't keep up with the young people..."

Tang Hepeng also praised: "Professor Xiao's calligraphy is quite mature and has some charm."

After hearing this, several people around couldn't help but nod their heads!

Everyone has studied Wang Qian's calligraphy privately, so they all have a clear understanding of it.

Perhaps, some people do not like Wang Qian's title of calligraphy master, nor do they recognize his status in the field of calligraphy! However, no one can deny Wang Qian's calligraphy level and the beauty of his Slender Gold calligraphy font.

This is undeniable.

Therefore, everyone has studied Wang Qian's calligraphy privately. Perhaps the levels vary, but the appreciation level is definitely very high.

As soon as the words "Xiao Dongmei" came out, everyone knew there was something fishy going on.

and……

Look at the name.

Many professors and literature students present immediately knew that it was an ancient poem.

Busuanzi is obviously the name of an ancient poetry tune.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Xiao Dongmei's hands and the blackboard, not wanting to miss a single word.

even……

Some people in the back row stood up just to see more clearly.

This resulted in everyone standing up one after another, stretching their heads to stare at the blackboard.

On the contrary, no one paid attention to Wang Qian who was standing aside.

Seeing this opportunity, Qin Xuerong quietly walked up from the side and handed the cup of tea she had prepared for Wang Qian. Wang Qian happily took it, smiled at Qin Xuerong, took a big sip, and then put it on the desk.

When people reach middle age, a thermos cup is a must.

Wang Qian took a look.

There are indeed wolfberries...

He couldn't help but look at Qin Xuerong who returned to her seat. Qin Xuerong gave Wang Qian a big smile in return.

Not many people paid attention to this little interaction between the two.

Only a few people including Qin Xuehong, Liu Shengnan, Yu Jingruo, Li Qingyao, Xu Xiaoxiao, Ru Ke, Chen Xiaowen, etc. paid attention to her for a while, and then their eyes returned to Xiao Dongmei.

after all……

Everyone was really curious about what kind of ancient poetry Wang Qian wrote for Xiao Dongmei.

Just by looking at this name, many people know why Xiao Dongmei was reluctant to release it before.

Yongmei!

Isn't this specially written for Xiao Dongmei? Xiao Dongmei continued to write with chalk.

"Beside the broken bridge outside the post station, the flowers bloom lonely and ownerless."

"It is already dusk and I am alone in sorrow, and the wind and rain make it worse."

"I have no intention of struggling for spring, I just let the flowers be jealous."

"It has turned into dust, but the fragrance remains the same!"

Finish writing neatly.

Xiao Dongmei wrote every word herself at home countless times.

Therefore, every word is full of charm and is very much in Wang Qian's style! Moreover, some of the key words in it are really amazing!

I have no intention of struggling for spring, I just let all the flowers be jealous. They fall into mud and turn into dust, but the fragrance remains the same!

The readers feel very touched!

Li Huangjiang said softly to Su Jiangsheng, "You have made the right decision to invite Professor Xiao to teach here. Professor Xiao has a very upright attitude towards learning and is very talented. He will definitely become a great figure in our Shuangxing Chinese Department in the future."

Su Jiangsheng said calmly: "Professor Wang's talent is even better than Professor Xiao's. This poem was written by Professor Wang for Professor Xiao..."

Su Jiangsheng knew that Li Huangjiang and other leaders still had some prejudice against Wang Qian. Although they agreed to his proposal to invite Wang Qian to teach, they were not enthusiastic and did not have enough sincerity.

Li Huangjiang remained silent.

Wang Xuewen whispered, "The poem Professor Wang wrote for Professor Xiao is indeed a rare masterpiece about plum blossoms. Moreover, it really fits Professor Xiao's personal temperament. No wonder Professor Xiao cherishes it so much. If it weren't for the students' thirst for knowledge, Professor Xiao would definitely keep it as a treasure."

Xie Yu exclaimed: "If I could get a piece like this written for myself, I would be willing to die!"

This is a typical literary and artistic character.

After Xiao Dongmei finished writing, she looked at Wang Qian and smiled gently, then bowed gently to all the teachers and students in the audience again, and then walked off the stage and returned to her seat, sitting next to Qin Xuehong, Qin Xuerong and Liu Shengnan.

Qin Xuerong looked at Xiao Dongmei and smiled: "You have another one hidden?"

Xiao Dongmei looked at Qin Xuerong and smiled and said, "If possible, I don't want to write it down."

Qin Xuehong: "If it were me, I wouldn't write it."

Qin Xuehong felt a little jealous! Why didn't she get the work written by Wang Qian?

If Wang Qian wrote such a masterpiece for her, she would definitely keep it to herself. No matter how many people or how much pressure she put on herself, she would not care. She would just read it herself!

Looking at Wang Qian, Qin Xuehong pouted! Xiao Dongmei had finished writing.

Many students at the scene recited it together.

"Beside the broken bridge outside the post station, the flowers bloom lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am alone and sad, and the wind and rain make it worse."

"I have no intention of struggling for spring, I just let all the flowers be jealous. They fall into the mud and turn into dust, but the fragrance remains the same..."

Many teachers and professors recited it aloud!

After he finished reading it, the whole audience fell silent.

Then there was thunderous applause!

Xue Zhenguo couldn't help but applaud, shaking his head gently and saying to his daughter Xue Man in admiration: "No intention of struggling for spring, just let the flowers be jealous. Falling into mud and turning into dust, only the fragrance remains the same. It's absolutely amazing! Every time I see Wang Qian's new work, I will admire his talent. His talent seems endless, and he always continues to surprise me every time. Such a person, you have to see it with your own eyes to believe that he really exists."

Xue Man stared at Wang Qian and clapped her hands vigorously, and said softly: "Then the get out of class is over, go and invite him?"

Xue Zhenguo: "Let's take another look!"

Xue Man curled her lips and thought to herself, you are so old-fashioned. You invited me before, but then you hesitated, and now you are still hesitating...others have already taken two bites of Zhejiang University's Double Star, and you are still waiting and watching.

Wang Qian stood next to the podium and watched everyone applauding. The applause lasted for more than ten seconds before it subsided.

But then, everyone turned their eyes to Yu Jingruo! This fairy-like existence became extremely dazzling! However, many people did not want to, nor were they willing to use noise to disturb or force her, and just looked at her like this.

Therefore, there was no voice like the one calling Professor Xiao just now.

Everyone just looked at Yu Jingruo with expectation and hope. If she didn't want to, no one wanted to force her! Although the top star Li Qingyao was sitting next to Yu Jingruo, no one cared about Li Qingyao.

Or it can be said that the teachers, students and people from the society present today will not care about your celebrity status, otherwise the popular young actors and actresses would not be arranged in the last two rows.

Li Qingyao gently touched Yu Jingruo and said softly, "If you don't go up, you will lose to Xiao Dongmei! Wang Qian wrote this for both of you. Everyone knows Yongmei, but not Yu Jingruo!"

Yu Jingruo didn't want to go up at first, and ignored the many gazes around him. He remained calm and unmoved.

However, when she heard Li Qingyao's words, she suddenly had an idea and felt that it seemed to make some sense, so she stood up and walked towards the podium through the narrow aisle.

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Many people only saw Yu Jingruo clearly at this moment, and they were all amazed.

It was like seeing a fairy descending to earth.

The people in the aisle couldn't help but consciously make way for fear of blaspheming this fairy who had walked down from the sky.

Xu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but say to her sister Xu Wenwen: "She is so beautiful!"

Xu Wenwen: "She audited our school and took my class. I heard that she is going to take the postgraduate entrance examination for the Chinese Department and wants to stay on campus to study for a doctorate! She knows several professors and leaders in the school. She is very smart and has some talent, but not outstanding. However, she is very focused and studies very seriously. If she persists, she should be able to study for a doctorate as she wishes."

Xu Xiaoxiao was curious: "Didn't I hear that he was an actor before?"

Xu Wenwen: "I was a classmate of Professor Wang. I played some small roles, but then I made the mistake of not wanting to be an actor anymore and came to study at our school..."

Yu Jingruo's information has been thoroughly dug up on the Internet.

Except for his family background, all other information is clear.

Therefore, everyone is not so unfamiliar with Yu Jingruo.

However, I am still amazed by Yu Jingruo’s extraordinary temperament.

In terms of appearance alone, there are at least two hands among the thousands of people present who can compare with her.

However, in terms of temperament, she has a fairy-like temperament, which is unique! Even Qin Xuehong looked at Yu Jingruo with a little surprise, watching Yu Jingruo walk around the podium, and then naturally hugged Wang Qian gently.

The two seemed like old friends reuniting.

Wang Qian patted Yu Jingruo's shoulder gently and said softly, "If you don't want to come, forget it."

Yu Jingruo also said softly: "I don't want to lose."

Wang Qian smiled without saying anything, and he and Yu Jingruo let go of each other.

Yu Jingruo immediately picked up the chalk and walked to the blackboard to start writing.

Wang Qian held the microphone and said softly: "Jing Ruo and I are old classmates. In fact, when I first met her, I had some inspiration and wanted to write a poem for her, but there was no suitable opportunity until this year. When I saw her last time at Moyin, I wrote it for her."

"I didn't expect that everyone would want to know so much. Jing Ruo also met everyone's request and wrote it down. I hope everyone will stop bothering Jing Ruo in the future."

There was sporadic applause again.

But then, everyone's eyes were focused on the blackboard and on Yu Jingruo.

The handwriting that Yu Jingruo wrote with chalk was actually Wang Qian's thin gold font. Although he didn't have as deep attainments as Xiao Dongmei, it was still pretty good and could be considered an entry level font. It was written very neatly.

Everyone looked at every word carefully.

Qingping Diao is also the name of a tune.

Yu Jingruo didn't write as fast as Xiao Dongmei, but he wrote every word very carefully and neatly.

"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze blows over the threshold and the dew is gorgeous."

"If we hadn't met in the mountains, we would have met under the moon on Yaotai."

Simple four-line poem! This poem does not have some of the connotations of Xiao Dongmei's poem about plum blossoms, such as using objects to describe people. It simply praises Yu Jingruo's beauty and temperament, using fairies and goddesses in the sky as a metaphor.

Many people present were able to quickly understand the meaning.

However, no one said this poem was simple.

because……

When everyone looked at Yu Jingruo, they found that this poem was absolutely 100% consistent with Yu Jingruo.

When you see Yu Jingruo, these four lines of words automatically come to mind.

It seems that this is Yu Jingruo, she is so beautiful.

After Yu Jingruo finished writing, he smiled at Wang Qian again, and then smiled at Qin Xuerong. His smile made many people stunned for a moment, and then he walked away naturally and generously.

Everyone reacted at this time, and the students in the aisle quickly made room for Yu Jingruo again.

Applause rang out again quickly!

Su Jiangsheng said softly: "With this poem, Yu Jingruo will be remembered in history. Do you believe it?"

Although Li Huangjiang had a little prejudice against Wang Qian, he agreed with this and nodded slightly, saying, "This is the most flattering poem I have ever seen."

Wang Xuewen smiled and said, "For a woman like Yu Jingruo, no matter how much you praise her, it's not excessive. Professor Wang seems to be a romantic man."

Su Jiangsheng nodded in agreement and added: "Professor Xiao is not bad either!"

Wang Xuewen and Li Huangjiang thought about it and nodded in agreement. There was almost no difference between Xiao Dongmei and Yu Jingruo, but they were different.

It's just that everyone likes the fairy temperament, so they prefer Yu Jingruo. And Xiao Dongmei, who has the same aloof and beautiful temperament as Dongmei, also attracts attention.

Today's occasion is enough to attract the attention of many people, and with the emergence of such a work, everyone will definitely mention it often in the future, and Yu Jingruo and Xiao Dongmei will also be remembered by everyone.

Isn’t this what it means to be remembered in history? Isn’t this what many people in the literary community are looking forward to and pursuing? This is what is called a literary legend.

People like Zhang Wanying and Xie Yu were very envious. They stared at Yu Jingruo and Xiao Dongmei and wanted to replace them.

Wang Qian picked up the thermos cup again and took a sip of water. He watched Yu Jingruo return to his seat, listened to everyone's applause, and thought about his relationship with Yu Jingruo over the years. He felt a little complicated.

Yu Jingruo walked back to his seat naturally and sat down, still with no expression on his face, as if he had done nothing.

However, Yu Jingruo did feel a little regretful, regretting that he could not keep this poem in his own hands alone.

Li Qingyao clapped her hands softly while whispering, "I'm so envious. This guy has always had you in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to write such a work, praising you like a fairy from heaven! In all these years, he hasn't written a single poem for me."

Yu Jingruo smiled without saying anything, her eyes fixed on Wang Qian. She happened to see Wang Qian looking at her, and their eyes met in the air for a second.

Wang Qian then said, "Okay, everyone..."

Just about to speak...

But some students started to make a fuss again.

"Professor Xiao..."

"Professor Xiao..."

"Professor Xiao..."

This was when someone knew that Wang Qian had written two works for Xiao Dongmei, so everyone called Xiao Dongmei again with dissatisfaction.

The sound swept the whole place.

With the first two excellent works appearing, many people were looking forward to what other work Xiao Dongmei had hidden. Many professors and teachers couldn't help but shout together, hoping that Xiao Dongmei could go on stage and write it.

Xiao Dongmei frowned slightly.

She originally wanted to keep the other piece as her own private collection.

But it's like this now!

She knew she couldn't hide it anymore.

It has already begun.

Then she will have to make the final decision.

Otherwise, with so many people on campus wanting to know the answer, there will definitely be a lot of people asking me over and over again, which will be very annoying.

so.

Amidst applause and cheers.

Xiao Dongmei stood up anyway, glared at the students who were making a fuss, then walked to the podium, shook hands with Wang Qian gently, and said softly, "What a pity, I didn't hide the gift you gave me."

Wang Qian also whispered: "Maybe this is fate, it doesn't matter, no need to regret!"

Xiao Dongmei was stunned for a moment, as if thinking about something, and then walked towards the blackboard.

In everyone's expectant eyes.

Xiao Dongmei continued to write out the thin gold style of calligraphy, and it was still at the level of a master, with a lot of charm! Bu Suanzi, chanting plum blossoms!

The same name appears again.

Many people were stunned for a moment, and some people immediately thought whether it was written wrong?

but……

No one said anything, but their eyes were full of confusion.

In such an occasion, with two great literary geniuses on stage, who would dare to question it before the result was confirmed? Li Huangjiang and Wang Xuewen looked at Su Jiangsheng, who knew the truth, in confusion.

Su Jiangsheng said calmly: "Don't worry, just watch."

Several people suddenly realized that it was definitely not written wrong.

Then there is only one possibility.

That's the work with the same name! Several people were shocked! Two works with the same name and the same tune?

Are they all Yongmei?

It seems that Wang Qian has some preference for Xiao Dongmei?

Everyone thought of a lot of things at once.

After all, when writers write works targeting a certain person, it is bound to be accompanied by certain emotions.

otherwise……

You can't write a work without emotion.

Because no one has ever written anything for irrelevant passers-by A, B, and C.

Either they are relatives, friends, lovers, or enemies and people you hate.

Once he wrote two works with the same name and tune for Xiao Dongmei.

Everyone can't help but have wild fantasies.

Xiao Dongmei didn't care about it at all and wrote it out stroke by stroke.

Wind and rain send spring away, while flying snow welcomes spring.

The cliff is a hundred feet of ice, but the flowers are still beautiful.

Beauty does not compete for spring, but only announces the arrival of spring.

When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she will laugh in the bushes!

Xiao Dongmei hasn't turned around yet.

Thunderous applause broke out.

Many students stood up excitedly and clapped their hands vigorously.

As a result, many professors, teachers and leaders in the front row stood up and applauded.

Xue Man smiled softly and said, "The biggest unsolved mystery in the literary world this year has finally been solved! Both poems about plum blossoms are excellent. Xiao Dongmei is so lucky."

Xue Zhenguo applauded and said, "It is indeed an excellent work, and Dongmei's calligraphy has reached a high level. It's a pity that such a talented girl was missed by Shuangxing. I wanted to wait for another two years to let Dongmei accumulate some experience and hone her skills at Shancheng University before inviting her to teach at Peking University. Unexpectedly, Su Jiangsheng from Shuangxing got there first, and Dongmei agreed. It's a pity..."

Xue Man smiled and said, "Then go grab it. With your reputation and the reputation of your alma mater, Beijing University, Sister Dongmei might agree."

Xue Zhenguo was somewhat moved, but he looked at Xiao Dongmei without saying anything.

Xiao Dongmei turned around gently, walked down, sat in her seat, and continued to look at Wang Qian on the podium, with some regret still in her eyes.

It would be best if you could leave one song unpublished!

Qin Xuerong, Qin Xuehong and Liu Shengnan all looked at Xiao Dongmei with envy.

Tang Hepeng said softly, "This is a thorough description of plum blossoms! After reading these two poems about plum blossoms, other ancient poems about plum blossoms seem nothing special."

Guo Zhuangzhuang and others also nodded in agreement, with serious expressions!

Because Wang Qian's talent really made these literary workers of the same period feel a lot of pressure.

The applause lasted for more than ten seconds...

Wang Qian waved his hand, suppressed the applause again, and said softly: "Okay, Professor Xiao and Jing Ruo have released three works under your pressure. Are you satisfied now? Now, I will start the formal lecture. Since they have written these three works, I will tell you about these three works..."

The scene fell silent.

It's an open class after all.

Should we still focus on attending classes?

Should Wang Qian give the lecture? And...

We just saw three good works, and everyone is still digesting them for a while, so we didn't think about asking questions. Wouldn't it be better to listen to Wang Qian, the original author, talk about it? But...

There are always some people who are different fireworks.

Guo Zhuangzhuang raised his hand high.

Everyone instantly looked at this so-called writer who had embarrassed Wang Qian twice and was defeated by Wang Qian.

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