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Ye Xuan said without blushing and without heartbeat, telling a lie should not be too fluent.

Plagiarism?

I'm not plagiarism, I'm spreading this poem to this world and fighting for the promotion of China's rise!

"Unfortunately, I heard that you are both a singer and a director, and many of my students are your fans. Xiaoye, you are too unprofessional. You are obviously a writer. Why do you want to be contaminated with those worldly things! Concentrate on studying literature , I can guarantee that within 20 years the Nobel Prize for Literature will be you!" Cheng Hongming said regretfully.

Ye Xuan: "???"

"I can't help myself, I want to have a meal." Ye Xuan was sweating profusely, and he was awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature. This old man thinks highly of himself too much

Now!

"Okay, the poetry meeting is about to start. As a judge, I have to go to the stage quickly. I hope you can surprise me." Cheng Hongming left in a hurry after speaking, still repeating the song "Bamboo and Stone" ".

"Comfortable!"

Ye Xuan walked out from the toilet, rubbed his eyes to make sure someone was wearing modern clothes and heaved a sigh of relief.

Those who didn’t know really thought they had time-traveled!

There are quite a few people participating in this poetry meeting, about 40 people, half of them are dressed in Tang suits, and half of them are dressed normally.

The group of people in Tang suits are almost all beauties, but the way they play with their phones with their heads down is a bit weird!

"Boss, are you a modernist?"

Yang Xueyao was sitting on the chair boredly, when she saw Ye Xuan appear and trot over.

"Modern school? What the hell is that!" Ye Xuan shook his head blankly.

What kind of poetry meeting did you participate in for the first time, and was it divided into factions?

"Yes, it is said that this poetry meeting is the elite of the Yenching University Literary Club. They are divided into two factions, the classical faction and the modern faction. The classical faction is good at composing poems, while the modern faction is better at modern verse. Two factions The factions are all striving to show their talents in front of the three teachers."

Ye Xuan suddenly realized.

Isn't it a pain in the ass to be idle, looking for something to do?

It seems that I still don't understand the world of literati!

"I'm a neutral." Ye Xuan and Yang Xueyao sat on the chairs in the middle.

People on both sides gathered on Ye Xuan, they naturally recognized Ye Xuan's identity, but they didn't think how Ye Xuan was qualified to participate in this kind of poetry meeting?

"Boss, someone asked me to pass you a note." Yang Xueyao said with a charming smile.

Ye Xuan sat on the chair carelessly. He felt that he was out of place with the people in this room, and many men looked at him very unkindly, full of contempt and displeasure.

Is it a sin to be handsome?

After taking the note from Yang Xueyao, Ye Xuan squinted his eyes and opened it to look.

A smiling face appeared, and then the note read Ye Xuan, I am your fan, can you sign me at the end.

Turning his head to look over, a beautiful girl in Tang suit winked at him playfully.

"Damn it, damn it!"

"This guy named Ye Xuan is really hateful!"

"Look, all the girls in our classical school are flirting with this nasty guy, ahhh, it's so enviable!"

Chapter 267 What is written here?

The corners of the eyes of Cheng Hongming and the other two old men twitched slightly on the stage.

Too much shit!

This is a poetry meeting, not your fan meeting for Ye Xuan, do you really think we can't see your little tricks?

The most embarrassing thing was that those girls took the initiative to pass notes to Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan swore that he was passive!

"Boss, another girl handed you a note, asking if you are free tonight, and would like to treat you to dinner."

"boss..."

Yang Xueyao was very helpless, why did she become a middleman for sending messages and notes.Ye Xuan was even more helpless, this broken table has no drawers, so the table is full of notes.

And those modern girls who were wearing Tang suits or normal clothes all blinked their eyes and hinted wildly at themselves, and everyone else blinked their eyes to hint, it was really unreasonable for me not to respond, and I nodded with a shy smile on my face.

With this nod, all the girls blushed and covered their faces in embarrassment.

They are all fans of Ye Xuan's movies and songs. Seeing their idols so close, if the three teachers on the stage were not very strict, they would probably rush to Ye Xuan immediately to ask for an autograph.

The men around who would take the opportunity to mix in poetry and want to pick up girls gritted their teeth when they saw this behavior, and a handsome boy with glasses clenched his fists.

Damn!

That's abominable!

My beloved goddess Liu Jiaojiao flirts with Ye Xuan, this is bearable!

This is absolutely unbearable!

"It's not just a star, what's so great about it!" Xu Zhiqiang said sourly. In his eyes, Ye Xuan was nothing more than a small star, and he was a future figure in the literary world.

How can an actor compare with a writer?

"Cough cough!"

Cheng Hongming pretended to cough a few times to attract attention.

"Today is the annual poetry conference. I hope all the students don't forget the purpose of participating." Cheng Hongming said meaningfully.

Picking up girls in front of him, Ye Xuan is really shit!

"As we all know, spring is coming. This year's topic, whether it is modern or classical. Write an ancient or modern poem with spring as the topic. The winner will get a reward of 10 yuan. I will give you three 10 minutes!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Hong pointed to the clock on the wall, which was exactly eight o'clock.

With spring as the theme?

The students below were thinking hard. The simpler the questions, the more difficult they were to answer. You must know that the three on the stage are all professors from the Department of Literature of Yenching University, and their ability to appreciate poems far surpasses others.

It's hard to get their approval!

The students in the audience scratched their heads, and Ye Xuan yawned lazily when he heard the topic of spring.