Chapter 37: Match PK

Hearing Yi Han say this, Lei Gang knew that it was basically hopeless, through the observation of the past few days, Lei Gang found that Yi Han was not like a college student who had just entered the school in any way, since the other party had already said such a thing, it must have been carefully considered.

While the two were talking, the game between the two teams had already begun, and it had entered a climax, and Ouyang Qing's song made everyone fascinated.

Then there was the girl named Liu Ru opposite, and everyone stopped making noise and listened quietly.

The singing voice is very light and soft, and it sounds like a spring breeze and a gurgling feeling, which is refreshing. Now the boys are not calm, and there is such a good singing on the other side, which is dangerous.

Yi Han was also attracted by this singing, and couldn't help but look at Liu Ru, Liu Ru looked very beautiful, there was a kind of classical beauty, and she was a wonderful woman.

The singing stopped, the aftermath lingered, and everyone didn't seem to notice it, still intoxicated by the singing, and after three seconds, everyone came back to their senses and applauded.

Soon, it was time to reveal the winner, but no one expected the result, but it was reasonable, this game was drawn, whether it was Ouyang Qing's song or Liu Ru's song, both of them sang very well, between the two sides, so the instructors of the two teams gave their own decisions and drawn.

Time flies quickly, it seems to be almost ten o'clock, and there are winners and losers between the two teams, and at this time, many boys have already got what they want

"How about you say, let's have a PK with our captain?" shouted someone in the crowd.

After hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, and they shouted, "Captain, captain......"

The girls on the opposite side also made a noise, and they were also in favor of this proposal.

The woman's name is Wen Yujing, she is really quiet, like a pool of clear spring water, quietly there, never flowing, but crystal clear, so that you can't ignore it at all.

Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic, Yi Han walked to the front of the girls' team, looked at Wen Yujing, and said with a smile: "What do you want to compare?"

Before Wen Yu could speak, the girls on the opposite side said loudly at the same time: "Write poems, compose poems in competitions, our captain is a talented girl, and now you are doomed." ”

"It's over, it's over, we're going to lose......" Hearing that it was a poem, the boys had sad faces one by one, in their opinion, this game was lost, and from the bookish atmosphere exuded from Wen Yujing's body, it can be seen that this must be a woman with a very strong literary foundation.

As for Yi Han, although he is their captain, he doesn't look like he can compose poetry! If he compares his fists and feet, he may be able to win, but if he dances and writes, he will lose, this is the idea of all the boys in the archaeology department.

As for the girls opposite, they had the same idea, otherwise they would not have proposed a competition to compose a poem.

The noise stopped, and everyone held their breath and waited...... I want to see what kind of poems such a quiet and beautiful woman can make.

On the other side, Wen Yujing walked out, she glanced up at Yi Han, and nodded slightly at Yi Han.

Yi Han also wanted to take a look, and looked at Wen Yujing with interest, this look, it doesn't matter, Wen Yujing's face turned red instantly, like a fire, but fortunately it is dark now, and I can't see it. Otherwise, Wen Yujing felt that she had no face to see people.

Everyone was quiet, and only Wen Yujing began.

"If that is also a separation, in my young heart, can I forgive you, just like a falling leaf can forgive the rudeness of the autumn wind, and youth can forgive the years for erasing him...... Will you sit under the moon, listen to me, listen to my songs, fly into the mountains and forests, fly over the lake, fly to that full moon? ”

Gently, word by word, flying out of Wen Yujing's mouth, I can hear this modern poem about homesickness in the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is a masterpiece.

Everyone kept nodding, needless to say, they all affirmed the poem, and even the two instructors on the side nodded secretly.

"Bang Bang ......"

Everyone applauded violently, which made Wen Yujing embarrassed, Wen Yujing is a quiet girl, quiet can not speak for a day, and has never written poetry in front of so many people.

She looked at Yi Han, hoping that he could compose poems quickly, so that she could go down, standing in front of such a person, being watched by everyone, Wen Yujing was very uncomfortable.

Yi Han also seemed to notice Wen Yujing's discomfort, and immediately walked up, cleared his throat, and said to everyone: "Beautiful modern poetry, I don't know, how about making an ancient poem?"

"What, ancient poetry?" Now everyone was stunned, Yi Han wanted to make ancient poems, I heard it right, you must know that ancient poems are not like modern poems, as long as you have a little literary literacy, you can write a modern poem, but ancient poems are different, it not only requires, rhyme, but also have a sense of meaning, emotional description, every word must be carefully crafted.

If modern poetry is a binary equation, then ancient poetry is a three-dimensional or even four-dimensional equation, and the degree of difficulty is obvious.

Wen Yujing's eyes lit up, and she looked at Yi Han curiously, as if she was a little suspicious, but in those bright eyes, she still revealed expectation, she wanted to hear what kind of ancient poems Yi Han could make.

"Writing ancient poems, you shouldn't just memorize an ancient poem, right?"

Yi Han smiled softly, "I believe that all of you here have profound literary skills, are you not reciting them casually, can't you still hear it?"

Everyone nodded slowly, feeling that what Yi Han said was reasonable, if Yi Han really plagiarized an ancient poem anywhere, he would definitely not be able to hide it from so many people, even if no one had heard it, but there was still the Internet, and now there was nothing on the Internet.

"Okay, we believe it, you can do it quickly, if you do it, our talented girl will give you her phone number, how about it?" In the literature department, a girl said loudly, it seemed to be Wen Yujing's little sister, and she looked at Wen Yujing.

"Oh oh ......" After hearing this, the boys in the archaeology department followed suit, Wen Yujing in their eyes, it was the existence of the goddess, and now they can have the goddess's phone number for welfare, so they are naturally excited.

Just now, in the PK competition, there were boys who won, but none of the boys dared to fight Wen Yujing's idea, not because they didn't want to, but because they knew that Wen Yujing couldn't have anything to do with themselves, and now that Yi Han appeared, they really wanted to see Yi Han, could they?

"The fish swim in Pingtan and are cold and secluded, and the family and country are scattered in a few spring and autumn. For a hundred years, I will not forget the ambition of the bird, and the sword chief in the pen throwing army ......"

As Yi Han read out the word for word, everyone gradually quieted down, until Yi Han read the whole poem, everyone only felt that their minds were blank, and they really made it, this poem, they really seemed to have never heard of it.

"Did Yi Han really make it?" some people didn't seem to believe it.

"Of course, there can be fakes, I checked the Internet with my mobile phone just now, and there is really no ...... this poem"

"Tell me what this poem means, why I didn't understand it, I don't seem to understand it. ”

In the crowd, of course, there are also people who doubt, "Maybe this is a share capital that Yi Han found somewhere, and there has never been a poetry ...... in the world."