I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 704: 【Little Zhang Go! 】

The summit.

The atmosphere of Teacher was immediately active.

"It's interesting!"

"Yes, better than poetry?"

"This is the strength of Zhang Ye."

"Liao Teacher is also good. Liao Qiliao Teacher is not only Tsinghua's Associate Professor, but also has a post in the Poetry Association. The level of poetry is high."

"That's not as good as Zhang Ye. Who knows what level of Zhang Ye?"

"Haha, this is not necessarily true. Liao Teacher is not weak, but Liao Teacher's poems are more artistic. They are not as popular as Teacher Zhang's poems. But it cannot be said that the level of Liao Teacher is not as good as Zhang Ye. "

"Well, I think they are also comparable."

"Liao Teacher this is well prepared."

"Yes, dare to compete with Zhang Ye in the field of poetry. I am definitely prepared for it. I can look forward to it!"

"Thank you!"

"Teacher Zhang, come on!"

"Liao Teacher keep it up!"

A lot of people started shouting and were looking forward to it.

Su Na blinked and winked at Zhang Ye. She is also a member of the language proposition group. Naturally, a few Tsinghua headed by Liao Qi and the Chinese Department of the National People's Congress Teacher are not very appreciative of Zhang Ye. I am accustomed to Zhang Ye, which seems to them to be a "tumor" of the Literature world and the education world. It is very unpleasant to be so windy. Now these people have made such a battle. It is definitely unsafe. With good intentions or some pictures, she winked at Zhang Ye to remind Zhang Ye to be careful. As for the level of poetry, Su Na was not worried at all. She knew what Zhang Ye was capable of.

Behind Zhang Ye, the other two Peking University female Teachers quietly touched Zhang Ye and also had the meaning of reminding. You can see it here. Although everyone is amiable on the surface, just now they should talk about laughing, but the imitated expressions and the lyrics are all game, which are entertaining. This time I took the title It is not the same as before. already is a bit real, and it has a meaning opposite to Zhang Ye. Naturally, most Teachers of Peking University are standing on the side of Zhang Ye without asking. Peking University and Tsinghua are already a pair of old enemies. Faced with such provocations and contests, everyone's standing team will never be vague.

referee Li Rui said: "Has the male Teacher group been selected?"

Liao Qi said.

"Where is the female Teacher group?" Li Rui looked to the other side.

A Tsinghua female Teacher laughed: "We must have sent Teacher Zhang Ye on our side. I don't need to say the level of Teacher Zhang's poetry."

On the opposite side, another Tsinghua male, Teacher, also coaxed Yangzi to say, "Yeah, I heard that Teacher Zhang has become a poem. I have never seen it with my own eyes, Teacher Zhang. Come on."

Several Tsinghua's Teachers sing and sing together, and some of them have to taste first and then kill.

Who knows, Zhang Ye waved his hands again and again when he heard it, "I won't come, I said before, I came here to drink for female comrades(s), and I am not a big man in the Teacher group."

Li Rui smiled: "The female Teacher group already has passed you, you are a member of the female Teacher group. Since everyone recommends you, you are here for the last round?"

Zhang Ye eats grilled meat in front of an oven. "Come on, I'll eat my meat, and my poem level is the same." For this game, which is a poem comparison, I am not interested at all. Get up, "Yes, Su Na Teacher is very high, Teacher Su."

Su Na: "..." What should I do!

Zhang Ye is pushing back and forth, don't pick up the words over there.

If you change someone else's evasive cover, everyone will surely think that the person has no confidence in it, afraid to lose, and afraid to show fear, so they are afraid to face this round of game, but the person who said this is Zhang Ye, everyone I don't think so, because Zhang Ye's ability to write poems and write words already can be said to be a thing known to passers-by, and works such as "The furthest distance in the world", "Dead Water" and "Wangyue" are all in There, there are great results. There is no questioning about it. Zhang Ye cannot be out of confidence or be afraid of losing. There is only one explanation for his refusal to fight-that is, Zhang Ye is not interested, or he has no such mood at all.

Everyone is making a noise.

"Zhang Ye, go."

"Don't go, no one in the female Teacher group."

"Yes, the female Teacher group is good at writing poems and words, just you."

"This is the last round, but it ’s decided who wins and loses in the two groups. Everyone is so happy. Teacher Zhang Ye, why do n’t you lose face?"

"Yeah, better than one."

Slowly inked for a while.

Liao Qi from the male Teacher group looked at it and said immediately: "Since the female Teacher group is not good enough for the appearance, then I can show ugliness first, isn't it husband and wife?"

referee Li Rui said: "Yes."

Liao Qi asked, "Is there any ink?"

"Yes." A Teacher laughed over there: "I prepared it specifically for the conventional test, and I knew that there were similar links. I've already prepared it. Alas, it's all here." He and a few Each Teacher puts things in the same way, and the desk is already set up. Of course, it is impossible to be so meticulous and careful on the top of the mountain. They are simple desks and pens.

Everybody's appetite is hung up.

"Get started!"

"Liao Teacher is very confident."

"Who do you say can win?"

"If Zhang Ye is on, Zhang Ye will definitely win better, but if Zhang Ye is not on, no one in the female Teacher group can match Liao Teacher."

"I think so too."

"This is a difficult poem for couples."

Under the watchful eye of all Teachers, Liao Qi from the Chinese Department of Tsinghua slowly walked to the front of the case and stood still. After a while, it seemed that if he was thinking, he would put out a clear color in his eyes. He raised his hand and determined Picking up a writing brush, it seems that already has an idea and writes it!

...

The regular script font jumps on paper:

Have a couple.

Love is unquestionable.

...

No pause, a poem in one go!

When Liao Qi raised his hand and wrote down, the crowd around could not help but applaud!

"OK!"

"This poem is so beautiful!"

"It's artistic!"

"The relationship between husband and wife is so vivid! It's too great!"

"This poem is really good! Rhyme, clear theme, full of mood, impeccable!"

"This poem has won steadily. Liao Teacher is really good!"

"Well, even if Zhang Ye is on, it may not win!"

"Really, even if it's written by Zhang Ye, isn't it?"

"That's not necessarily true, Zhang Ye's poems are more of a kind of Strength, I think it's better than that."

"The benevolent sees the benign and the wise, see the wisdom. Art is indistinguishable. I think Liao Teacher's poems are perfect anyway!"

Ma Qi applauded, "Professor Liao, good poetry!"

referee Li Rui also clapped her hands and nodded, "What awesome!"

Liao Qi smiled, "Thank you all, but also the interest, so feel free to play."

At this time, another young man among the three referees looked at the female Teacher square and laughed, "Who is coming here? The topic is limited to ten minutes. If no one answers, you should be fine?"

Liao Qi looked at Zhang Ye with a smile.

The eyes of others are mostly on Zhang Ye.

Who knows that Zhang Ye didn't look at them at all, still eating on their backs, throwing scallops and oysters in their mouths, just like a rice bucket, it's not enough. It's not that he pretends to force Nadal, nor is he intentionally low-key. He really can't bring up the momentum of comparing them with poetry. Is it interesting?

A big sister led by the female Teacher group walked over, "Little Zhang."

"Well," Zhang Ye said vaguely as he ate, "Well ... what did you say?"

Then big sister dumbfounded , "Do n’t eat, we all have to lose. It ’s a common practice every year. In addition to penalties, the party who loses after the group competition will have a collective punishment, such as group dancing and group running. Ah, shameful. "

Zhang Ye Oh, keep eating.

Su Na is here too, "Teacher Zhang, come on!"

Zhang Ye music channel: "You are also very good, you write, I will cheer you."

Su Na smiled helplessly: "My poem level is not on the stage, and I look at Liao Teacher's poems, which are at least five grades higher than my half-poetic poems. Look at yours, Teacher Zhang, we have to win this round for our female Teacher team! "

"Yes Zhang Ye."

"Teacher Zhang, you hurry!"

"It's all up to you!"

"Don't eat it, come on!"

A lot of females Teacher 唧唧 喳喳, some young females Teacher pay more attention to the victory and defeat, and may not want to be punished, so they stare anxiously and want to win.

Suddenly, a young male Tsinghua in the crowd, Teacher, spoke, saying, "If Teacher Zhang Ye doesn't dare to go, then change to another person."

Liao Qi smiled.

Li Ruihe and a few people in the language group are also having fun.

Dare you?

Don't dare to go?

Zhang Ye heard it, looked at Voice, and laughed, "I heard it. You guys are radicals. Do you think this radicals will work for me?" Then, Zhang Ye put down After eating, I went up, "Yes, it's very useful!"

Su Na: "Oh!"

Liao Qi: "..."

Li Rui: "..."

The female Teacher are all amused!

Clean your hands, Zhang Ye also came to the front of the case, and asked three referee sentences, "Is it about the theme of husband and wife? Poems are not limited?"

Li Rui answered, "Yes."

Zhang Ye nodded and picked up the pen.

At this moment, everyone already huffed around, standing around Zhang Ye three times inside and three times outside, one by one, pulling their necks to look at rice paper.

Liao Qi and others are also inside.

However, with the attention of so many people, Zhang Ye is still unspirited, obviously not very excited, it seems that he just picks up the writing brush casually, and even seems to have no use for his mind, lift the pen Just a little grassy writing on rice paper.

It's OK:

Withered eyes, looking at the mountains and water,

How many times have you seen each other?

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