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Shi Lei finished his poem in one go and quickly finished his poem.

Shi Qian was stunned.

Lu Lin was stunned.

Chen Manwei was stunned.

Not only them, but those who know a little about poetry, are stunned at this moment.

Some laymen couldn't help asking: "Who can tell me whether this poem is good or not?"

Lu Lin suddenly shook his head wildly: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could you write such a good poem!"

Those laymen were stunned. What a good poem? This is actually a good poem!

Shi Qian had a gloomy face, "I suspect this poem was not from your hands."

Many judges and guests hurriedly agreed: "Yes, we can't do that either."

"It turned out that it was not written by Xiao Yang."

"Did Xiao Yang copy it?"

Both the audience present and the audience in front of the TV were skeptical.

Zhang Hua suddenly spoke slowly and recited Xiao Yang's poem.

The wind is strong and the sky is high and the apes are roaring, and the sand is clear and the birds fly back.

The endless fallen trees are rustling down, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling.

I am always a guest in the miserable autumn of thousands of miles, and I have been on stage for more than a hundred years.

Hardships and bitterness are full of frost, and the new wine glass is closed.

Poetry name - climbing high.

Zhang Hua exclaimed: "What a poem, a good poem for all ages!"

In front of the TV, Ji Anran was shocked. Can this be written by someone who can't even get into college?

Her roommates were also shocked.

Teacher Zhang Hua's evaluation of the good poetry of the ages is indeed not an exaggeration.

The most important thing is that this is written by a modern person, but it can beat a great encouragement in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

"I'm going, Teacher Xiao is really omnipotent. He is really good at writing ancient poems."

"Although I don't understand ancient poems, I think this poem is very well written."

"It's not very good, it's too well written. This is a work that spans the entire era."

Everyone sincerely admired it, especially those poetry lovers.

Xiao Yang's fans are rising.

This is a live broadcast during prime time.

Can popularity not rise?

But just as Xiao Yang became popular, many people questioned it.

Shi Qian said coldly: "This poem cannot be written by you. You cannot write it. You don't have that kind of experience."

Lu Lin also said coldly: "Whose poem did you copy?"

Many people realized, yes, how could Xiao Yang, a young man, write such a poem?

Xiao Yang retorted: "Skeleton accusing others of plagiarism, they have to go to jail. You can eat random food, but you can't talk nonsense. Now is the Internet age, I will give you a chance. You can find any way to check it. If it is found out Another person wrote this poem before today, and I, Xiao Yang, had nothing to say."

Looking directly at Lu Lin and Shi Qian, Xiao Yang sneered: "If you can't find out, you must publicly apologize to me!"

Shi Qian and Lu Lin's faces changed.

Zhang Hua suddenly said: "No need, I have asked my friends from Jingcheng and Donghai University to check it out. Climbing the high school is an original work and there is absolutely no plagiarism."

Shi Qian and Lu Lin's faces are so ugly.

Xiao Yang smiled, "Now, it's Teacher Lu's turn to replace people. Among you three, who can write a work that surpasses the heights, we will admit defeat."

Chen Manwei smiled bitterly. She was not good at ancient poetry, and even if she was good at it, she could not write better works than climbing altitude.

Of course, Shi Qian could write ancient poems, and he was even more powerful than Lu Lin, but he couldn't write them either.

Seeing Shi Qian and others being defeated, Shi Lei and the other two on the stage were so happy.

"We lost this game." Shi Qian said with a quick decision: "Xiao Shen will appear in the second game, and let's give a question than modern poetry and Xiao Zhang."

The questioner didn't expect that it would be his turn to set the question so soon. He glanced at the oak tree outside the window and said casually: "Let's take the oak tree as the theme."

Chen Manwei thought for a while and said to Xiao Yang: "Come or do you come first or I?"

This is their second showdown.

Before, she lost to Xiao Yang, and this time she must move back.

Xiao Yang smiled, "You can do it first."

Lu Lin sneered: "I just wrote it first, this time you must write it first."

Many viewers agreed: "That's right, you can't always let Teacher Shi Qian and the others suffer."

Whoever writes first will suffer.

Why should Sister Manwei write it first?

Xiao Yang smiled, "I'm afraid that if I write it first, others will have no chance."

Too arrogant!

Many of Chen Manwei's fans were almost furious.

Shi Qian and Lu Lin's faces were not good-looking either. This kid was so arrogant.

Ji Anran's roommates all looked at Ji Anran, "Anran, if Xiao Yang loses, it will be miserable."

Even though Ji Anran had confidence in Xiao Yang, she couldn't help but sweat for Xiao Yang at this moment.

Be low-key, you should be low-key!

Zhao Xueyi and others did not expect Xiao Yang to suddenly become so "arrogant".

Fan Xiaoxuan sneered: "How arrogant you are now, how miserable you will die later. Do you really think you are a poetic immortal?"

Xiao Yang originally wanted to be low-key, but Shi Qian and others were aggressive, so he really didn't want to hold it up any longer.

You said there was something wrong with my character, so I endured it and clarified it.

You said I copied, but I didn’t get angry, I’ll reason with you.

But you still refuse to restrain yourself, so why should I keep a low profile?

I'm so arrogant today!

Lu Lin sneered: "Xiao Yang, do you really think that no one in this world is better at writing poetry than you?"

Xiao Yang smiled, "Yes, but I think it shouldn't be Teacher Lu."

Lu Lin was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

He had to admit that once the song climbed high, he would never be able to surpass Xiao Yang in his life.

Shi Qian's lesson from high above: "Xiao Yang, modern poetry is unconventional, and the variables are even greater. Besides, there is no first in literature. Don't be too complacent. Young people should bow down to their predecessors to learn from their predecessors. You can enter the Writers Association at any time. , If you have any questions, please ask me for advice."

Many people nodded: "Old Shi is right."

"Xiao Yang, don't you understand yet? Mr. Shi has become a jealous of talent for you. You have to thank Mr. Shi."

"That's right, when you meet Mr. Shi in the future, you must perform the disciple ceremony."

Many people also began to teach Xiao Yang a lesson, as if Xiao Yang should be grateful to Shi Qian.

Xiao Yang smiled, "Teacher Shi, what sentence do you think does climbing altitude need to be changed?"

The whole audience was dead silent.

In front of the TV, many viewers laughed.

"Haha, Teacher Xiao is so good at quarrel. Look, Old Man Shi's face is almost ecstatic."

"I don't like the old man's pretentious look!"

Xiao Yang's fans were very happy.

"Since you want me to write first, I will write first."

Xiao Yang looked at Shi Lei, "Shi Lei, I'll read one, you write one. Let's let Senior Shi and Senior Lu see if we need to ask them for advice."

"Okay!"

Shi Lei smiled and changed it to a hard pen.

Modern poetry is indeed not suitable for writing with a brush.

Chen Manwei felt a little annoyed when she saw Xiao Yang ignoring her, and even more had no good feelings for Xiao Yang.

She decided to teach Xiao Yang a lesson anyway and destroy Xiao Yang's arrogance.