Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 476: Poetry exchange meeting

【The outside of the station is broken by the bridge. It was already alone in the evening, and the wind and rain increased. 】

When this sentence came out, everyone immediately closed their mouths. The boy wrote neither plum in the government house nor plum in the famous garden, but a "wild plum" growing in the wilderness.

It is alone, staring blankly, lonely and cold, and extremely cold. Compared with the plums in the garden written by Zhu and his party, the wild plums of Lingmei are more shocking.

The boy’s dark eyes glanced at the person who mocked her before, and wrote a pen--

【Unintentionally fighting for the spring, Renqun Fang is jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant.

"Bushen Yongmei"]

The teenager smiled slightly, without pause, and in one go, a piece of "Bu Shun Zi Yong Mei" was completed.

These people who taunted the teenagers only felt blushed.

This Nima is too face-to-face!

The young man's direct sentence "unintentional struggle for spring, and any group of jealousy" instantly made this group of students at Tsinghua University complacent.

Plum blossoms are not intended to fight for spring. If "Qunfang" has "jealousy", let them "entrust" them to be jealous!

Yeah, the teenager had no intention of arguing with them, but they did not spare others. To be blunt is to be jealous!

Especially in the last sentence, "The pieces of mud will be crushed into dust, and only the fragrance will remain the same." Even if it fades, it will be crushed into mud and turned into dust, the plum blossom will still emit a scent of fragrance as usual.

"Haha, this face hit! I have a face pain for them!"

"Rely! Rely! Rely! Labor and management only feel their face hurts!"

"Haha, fortunately, I just did not express an opinion! This is too revenge for young people!"

"It's more than a pain! It's a curse! I'm going to go! See how the word is used! It means something!"

"Nima, this young man is too cruel! Look at the words used here! Scattered? Crush? Let me go! We didn't just say a few words, did you do too much?"

"Don’t you know that words can kill people?"

"The male **** is so pitiful, he hasn't done anything, but he has been slandered online and in life now!"

"Idiot, the key to the male **** is obviously the sentence "only Xiangru Gu" in the back? The male **** said that his original heart will remain the same forever! Just by this sentence "only Xiangru Gu", the pink male **** can’t live without a lifetime. Abandoned!"

"Don't abandon! Don't abandon! Don't abandon!"

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Zhu and his colleagues looked at the poem, and for a long time, they were silent and silent. He knew that he lost, and he lost too badly.

This is not a level match at all!

No wonder the young man didn't even bother to compare with him.

This kind of improvisational poetry will not give him another ten years, and it is still of this quality.

Shu Cheng... Is it really that strong?

The teenager didn’t care about everyone’s remarks or even looked at the poem he had just finished, picked up another piece of paper, and the nib “brushed—” on the paper.

"Does the teenager still have to write?"

"No?! Improvisation is so strong?"

"I rely on it, won't hang like that!"

Zhu and his entourage also ignited anticipation. He knew that he really lost and lost terribly, but he still wanted to see the boy’s next poem.

What will Shu Cheng write? What would you write?

The same is about writing plums, but can young people write differently?

Not only Zhu and his party, everyone's attention was focused on Shu Cheng. What would the teenager write?

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