This attitude of being born on a cold night completely angered Su Xun, and he only heard Su Xun say: "You are not a famous writer, you must be very powerful, you come to write me an article, let me see what it means to have depth?" ”

actually said that Su Xun was a high school student and didn't understand the depth of the article, to be honest, this made Su Xun very unhappy.

It's good to be a high school student, even if he's about to take the college entrance examination, but he's still okay, but is this why you despise it?

Su Xun is a man with a thousand and one nights' skin, and what he writes will naturally not be a soulless thing, this person is completely maliciously smearing, which is why Su Xun is so angry.

It's really a little rude to talk like this, but it's already this time, Su Xun doesn't care if it's polite or impolite, polite ghost.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy who had a big problem and angered Su Xun, Su Xun wouldn't be like this.

For a while, everyone was in an uproar, and said that this student was too bold, and he dared to talk to a famous writer like this, you must know that this person is still the president of the Writers' Association, and his identity is not ordinary.

In front of him, ordinary students are already very good if they are not nervous, let alone just get up as directly as they are now.

The face of Shenghua on a cold night is also ugly, and he will not be able to get off the stage if he is made like this today.

"+89 Resentment from Cold Night."

But he thought about it for a while, in that case, it was enough to show his talent, and he could be afraid that this student would not succeed.

A high school student is so rampant, and he thinks he is great with a little writing, which is really unbelievable.

Cold Night Shenghua is not a vain person, there is no vain under the fame, he is naturally level, otherwise there would not be so many people like it.

I just heard him say: "Okay, then I'll show you what depth is." ”

As he spoke, everyone felt good-looking, this cold night was really about to start showing himself, or Su Xun was so powerful that he could force him to look like this.

Su Xun has been looking at this guy coldly, seeing what he can write, and then he will hack him well.

Unless he wrote something perfect, otherwise, Su Xun would never let him step down.

No way, Su Xun is such a person, it is best for everyone to be well water and not violate the river water, people respect me by a foot, and I respect people.

If you have to do something to provoke me, then I'm sorry, I definitely won't give up, no matter who you are, Su Xun won't let him bully him casually, that doesn't exist.

Of course, except for the beauties, Su Xun was willing to be humiliated by them. (This is a typo, the author made a mistake, forgive me)

Bringing a pen and paper, Hanye Shenghua sat there, as if thinking for a moment, and then he started writing.

"Alright—"

As a result, less than two minutes later, he put down the pen in his hand and said calmly, his brows furrowed, as if he had written something that he was quite satisfied with.

Su Xun was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this person to be so efficient, make no mistake, an article was written so quickly? You have to have a limit to bragging.

However, Su Xun misunderstood him, and only listened to the cold night Shenghua say: "Because of the limited time, I don't want to delay everyone's time too much, so I wrote a poem." ”

"I'm going, it's so amazing, I can even write poetry."

"He is worthy of being a famous writer, and he can write a poem in a short time, which is amazing."

"I also think it's amazing, it's only been two or three minutes, not to mention whether the writing is good or not, at least people are efficient."

“………………”

Many people exaggerated, Su Xun's eyes narrowed, feeling a little interesting, Su Xun didn't expect poetry, he didn't expect him to come out.

Sure enough, the person who gave birth to flowers in the cold night, as he wrote, cleaned up those bells and whistles, in Su Xun's opinion, this person just wanted to show off his talent.

"President, don't sell it, show everyone the poems you wrote." Immediately, there was a female writer in the writers' association, and her eyes were full of little stars and said.

Looking at her like this, she is probably a nymphomaniac, and she has been conquered by the handsomeness and talent of the cold night.

There were a lot of people on the scene, and it was naturally a waste of time to circulate it, so Han Ye said: "Then you can read it to everyone." ”

"Okay!"

The authoress immediately lit up her eyes, as if she had some important task, quickly stood up, and looked at the poem written by Shenghua on a cold night with anticipation.

As a result, she hadn't read it yet, so she glanced at it, and immediately her eyes lit up, her body trembled, and at the same time she said in an exaggerated tone: "My God, this poem is also so well written, you will be too talented." ”

"Nima—"

Su Xun almost didn't throw it up, he had goosebumps all over his body, and he said in his heart that it was so disgusting that he could shoot a sycophant like this.

The cold night shenghua was obviously licked very comfortably, and he looked satisfied, but he pretended to be calm and said, "Okay, you can pay it quickly." ”

"The name of this poem is 'Love.'" This authoress began:

No matter how poor

Still love life

No matter how you look for love

Love yourself too

"Bang Bang Bang ——————"

There are only these four sentences in total, and after reading it, there was a burst of applause on the spot.

This is modern poetry, which is definitely different from ancient poetry, and ancient poetry focuses on rhyme and symmetry, and modern poetry does not have so many restrictions.

The poem is relatively short, but it is indeed a bit level, and when a few sentences come out, it feels different.

Even Su Xun had to admit that this person pretending to be forced was a bit of capital, but if he wanted Su Xun to feel awesome, it was naturally impossible.

"Oh my God, this poem is so well written, are you sure it was written in a few minutes?"

"Talent is talent, not only is it good to write, but it is also so good at writing poetry."

"I feel like I can go out and publish a book of poetry on a cold night."

“……………”

In the face of everyone's praise, the cold night was obviously very cool, and he was secretly happy in his heart, saying that thanks to Su Xun, he gave him a chance to pretend to be forced.

In fact, he had been thinking about this poem for two days, but he didn't write it, and it turned out to be used today.

He said modestly on the surface: "Everyone has won the award, because the time used is too short, so the writing is not very good, and it is too late to revise." ”

Hearing that he was still so modest, everyone praised him again.

At this time, the cold night looked at Su Xun, his eyes were full of banter, and said, "How is it, how is my poem?" ”

"It's so wet, it's so wet, you're really a hand and it's so wet."

(The author has been unable to keep up with nutrition recently, and he always makes typos, so it would be nice if someone rewarded me to buy a bottle of Nutrition Express to drink.) ）