The face of the cold night was quite sassy at first, and he said in his heart that it seemed that this kid couldn't get up in front of his powerful talent.

However, when I heard Su Xun say the latter sentence, I matched Su Xun's somewhat cheap expression.

Let Han Ye Shenghua suddenly understand that this person may not be boasting about himself, what he said should be the opposite.

Suddenly, the face of the cold night changed for a moment, and I only heard him say: "What, do you have any other opinions, you can tell me something." ”

Su Xun smiled and said unhurriedly: "I just want to know, what are you called deep?" ”

"Of course, don't look at the four sentences, but it contains a certain amount of my life perception and thoughts on love, which is thought-provoking and can't be said, but there is still some depth."

When he spoke, Han Ye Shenghua had a proud look on his face, and at the same time he said: "Of course, you are a middle school student, and you usually write essays at most. ”

"I don't know much about other literature, this can be forgiven, young people, there is still a long way to go in the future, study hard."

looked serious, as if he was a few grades higher than Su Xun, this guy didn't forget to educate Su Xun, no matter how you look at it, you feel underdrawn.

Fortunately, Su Xun was not so angry at this time, he said instead: "I'm sorry, when it comes to poetry, I know better than you." ”

"These lines of your poems are of a good level, but they are not very good, at best they are average."

As soon as these words came out, don't look at Su Xun, he was quite calm, but the others were not calm, and looked at Su Xun with shocked eyes.

The heart said that this kid, did he drink fake wine or lose his will, dare to say anything?

even said that he knew poetry better than a famous writer like Hanye Shenghua, and said that the level of Hanye Shenghua was just like that, even if he was a giant in the literary world, I am afraid he would not dare to say this casually.

From the mouth of a middle school student, it seems a little strange.

Many people frowned, thinking that Su Xun was too arrogant when he said this, as a high school student.

At this time, some teachers from other schools mocked: "Yo, your Linjiang No. 1 Middle School is really talented, and your tone is simply terrifying." ”

"Say that your level is higher than that of other professional writers, you have the ability to write a poem for everyone to see, so that everyone can see how your level is."

"That's right, if you have the ability to write one, you will talk about what it is."

“………………”

Other schools originally looked at Linjiang No. 1 Middle School as a little uneasy, but it was normal to catch this time and come to the well.

People are inherently complex, and most of them live for profit.

Hanye Shenghua looked at Su Xun with disdain, and then he said: "That's right, you also come to the scene to write a poem for me, let me see what kind of poem you write by someone with a higher level than me." ”

Zhang Tianze also realized that something was wrong, it seemed that what Su Xun said just now was too rampant, as if he was going to stiffen the scene.

If it goes on like this, it is estimated that it will not end well, Su Xun is still too young and a little impulsive.

Just when Zhang Tianze wanted to go up and help Su Xun round the field, suddenly Su Xun said: "Okay, since that's the case, I'll write a poem for you to see." ”

"He really wants to write poetry?"

Zhang Tianze was stunned, and said in his heart Isn't this a joke, can that thing be written by ordinary people.

thought that Su Xun was too angry, so he agreed directly on impulse, so Zhang Tianze hurriedly said: "Su Xun, don't be impulsive, how can you write that thing." ”

Middle school students are rarely exposed to poetry, because this kind of thing is not encouraged, and generally in the requirements of composition, there will definitely be this sentence "There is no limit to the genre, except poetry".

This shows that poetry is not required to be mastered, and middle school students are not encouraged to write poetry, otherwise there will be no marks for direct composition.

Because this thing is really difficult, you look simple, but in fact it is not the same thing, a few words to set off a mood, too difficult.

Most poems are not called poetry at all, they are just moaning without illness, and writing them will only make everyone feel sick.

As soon as I heard that Su Xun was really going to write poetry, Zhang Tianze was frightened, he couldn't be so impulsive, otherwise he wouldn't be able to write for a while, how embarrassing it would be.

This thing is much more difficult than composition, it's not easy to write, not everyone is as good as a cold night flower, and can write it directly on the spot in a few minutes.

However, Su Xun smiled, and he said, "Teacher Zhang, don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”

Hanye Shenghua still looks like he is smiling and not smiling, he feels that Su Xun is forcibly pretending, but unfortunately if he pretends to be forced like this, there will always be times when he can't pretend.

So he said, "Okay, since you are so confident, then you can come, please let me see the high level of things." ”

"Pen and paper!"

Su Xun didn't bother here, he directly took the pen and paper, thought about it for about a minute, and probably had an idea in his heart.

I only heard Su Xun say: "Since the great writer just wrote about love, then I will write a "Mother's Love". ”

Everyone didn't speak after hearing it, and the mother's love, just listening to the name, I don't feel good, because it's almost written badly, and what can I write with depth.

I'm afraid that only people who are not good at the level will write this kind of thing.

But everyone didn't say anything, don't worry about any ideas, now is not the time to laugh at people, wait for a while after he finishes writing, you can start.

Su Xun wrote like a god, and in two minutes, he wrote almost, giving people the feeling that it took less time than the cold night Shenghua just used.

When Su Xun said that he had finished writing, someone was already secretly shaking his head, saying that this young man had entered a misunderstanding.

He wants to compare with the cold night flowers, and even wants to compare with the speed, how is this possible, the cold night is a real man in five seconds, who can be faster than him?

Ahem, seriously, writing poetry is actually not easy, even more difficult than writing a piece of prose.

When it's a few minutes, it's, and the cold night can be written in a few minutes, because he probably already has a draft in his heart.

In addition, he also has a certain level, so he can succeed.

But not everyone can compare with him, Su Xun deliberately wanted to imitate, and quickly wrote a poem, which was actually Dong Shi's imitation, which was counterproductive.