[Chapter 71 Thrown away!]

“Hey, Xiaorui! Why are you in such a hurry? Have you written a good poem?”

When they arrived at the poetry club, several classmates had already come over. Wu Rui pulled Fang Xiaoqian to sit in the back row, and then took out a diary from her bag mysteriously.

“Shh… Xiaoqian, keep your voice down, I’ll show you something first!”

“What is it?”

Fang Xiaoqian took the diary in confusion and turned to the latest page.

“Water Melody?”

“When will the bright moon appear…”

Then, Fang Xiaoqian was completely conquered!

She has a carefree personality and looks a little bit second-year, but in fact, her academic performance is also good.

The poem in front of her, whether it is the beauty or the kind of longing contained in the poem, makes Fang Xiaoqian completely stunned!

And Wu Rui, watching her bestie suddenly quiet down, also showed a happy smile at the corner of her mouth.

The classmates of the poetry club gradually arrived.

The president Yuan Hua was the last one to come in!

What surprised the students was that Yuan Hua came with Professor Fang, who had profound literary attainments in the academy!

“Classmates! Today is the day for us to appreciate poetry together. For this reason, I specially invited Professor Fang to give us some advice! Everyone applaud and welcome him!” “Pa

pa pa!”

After a round of applause, Professor Fang narrowed his eyes and smiled, then sat aside.

Yuan Hua began to encourage everyone to submit their poems, and then Professor Fang gave comments and guidance.

“Student Liu, your poem is good overall, but it’s a pity that it’s too crafty and too much pursuit of parallelism…”

“Haha, student Wang, the theme of this time is ‘Mid-Autumn Festival’, and your poem is obviously off topic…”

Professor Fang gave advice to the students one by one. Some of the students who received advice were quite complacent, while others were dejected and frustrated.

In the back row of the classroom, Wu Rui and Fang Xiaoqian kept their heads down and muttered in a low voice.

“Xiao Rui! You said that this poem was written by Brother Feng!?”

“Yes, isn’t it amazing?”

Fang Xiaoqian was stunned for a long time, and couldn’t find the right words to describe it, so she could only sigh.

“Not only amazing, it’s simply awesome!”

Wu Rui’s face showed a trace of black lines, and it must be said that this evaluation was very Fang Xiaoqian.

“Then what are you going to do? Give this poem to Professor Fang?”

Wu Rui’s face was a little embarrassed: “I’m just very hesitant. Brother said he didn’t want to publish it. Maybe he doesn’t like to be in the limelight. But this poem is so good, I think it would be a pity if it was buried…” When

the two were talking here, a voice came over.

“Two students in the back, where are the poems you wrote?”

“Oh no, it’s Professor Fang!”

Wu Rui was startled and immediately became nervous.

At the moment, Fang Xiaoqian stood up: “Professor Fang! Take a look at this poem!”

After saying that, she grabbed the diary and rushed over.

Wu Rui also hurried over at this time, and pinched Fang Xiaoqian hard from below: “What are you doing! Haven’t decided yet!”

Fang Xiaoqian grinned and made a reassuring gesture to Wu Rui.

Professor Fang took the diary, just glanced at the beginning casually, and was completely stunned!

“When will the bright moon appear? I raise my wine to ask the blue sky…”

Professor Fang couldn’t help but recite the poem!

He read the whole article in one breath, and the shock in his heart was completely indescribable!

Professor Fang adjusted his glasses and looked at Wu Rui and Fang Xiaoqian seriously.

“Who of you wrote this poem?”

Wu Rui lowered her head nervously, while Fang Xiaoqian smiled triumphantly.

“Professor Fang! This poem was not written by us, but by someone else!”

At this time, Yuan Hua, who had noticed the situation here for a long time, also came over with a smile.

“What is the poem?”

Professor Fang didn’t say anything, but handed the diary to Yuan Hua.

All of a sudden! Yuan Hua was also completely stunned!

He read “Shui Tiao Ge Tou” very quickly, and his hands were shaking a little!

This poem, even if it is placed in the long river of history, definitely does not belong to any poem describing the Mid-Autumn Festival!

It is no exaggeration to say that the person who can write this poem is definitely a hermit master!

That kind of bold and gentle tune is impossible for ordinary people to write!

“Fang Xiaoqian, who wrote this poem!?”

“Hehe!” Fang Xiaoqian smiled and looked at Wu Rui.

Wu Rui also knew that it was impossible to hide it at this moment, so she could only lower her head and reply softly.

“Yes, it was written by my brother!”

“Your brother?” Professor Fang was stunned for a moment.

Yuan Hua’s mind went blank in an instant! Then, he spoke directly!

“Wu Rui, don’t talk nonsense, how could your brother write such beautiful poems?”

As soon as he said this, Fang Xiaoqian and Wu Rui were a little unhappy!

What do you mean, how could Wu Feng write it?

Are you looking down on him or something!

“President Yuan! What do you mean! Why can’t my brother Feng write it?”

Fang Xiaoqian had a bad temper and directly hit back!

Yuan Hua was not angry at all, but just smiled faintly.

“Wu Rui, if I remember correctly, your brother should be a delivery man, right?”

“A delivery man! How could he have such talent!”

At this time, Professor Fang on the side also looked over with some disbelief.

“Xiao Rui, tell me the truth, is this poem really written by your brother?”

After a pause, Professor Fang added to the pressure:

“Do you know the bold and unrestrained mind contained in this poem? In the long river of history, I am afraid that only Dongpo Jushi can be compared with it! In modern times, if someone can write such a poem, he is definitely a great writer!”

“Ah?” Wu Rui was also a little stunned!

Although she was very confident about this poem!

But she never expected that Professor Fang’s evaluation of this poem would be so high!

After a pause, Wu Rui made up her mind and said seriously: “It was indeed written by my brother! The original manuscript has been thrown away by him, and I copied it down.”

“Puff…” Yuan Hua almost spit out a mouthful of blood!

Professor Fang also widened his eyes in shock!

He couldn’t believe it at all!

Such an awesome poem!

He was thrown away casually! ?

What a joke!

Professor Fang’s originally peaceful heart seemed to be completely blown up as if someone had fired a machine gun at him!

“Student Wu Rui! Don’t joke like that. Are you sure your brother really wrote it?”

“Yes, my brother also said that he just wrote it randomly and didn’t want to show it.”

“I…”

Professor Fang was about to collapse!

Yuan Hua, standing aside, was also confused and completely stunned!

(End of this chapter)