What should I do if I am a villain and the heroine likes me?

Flowers bloom like fire, but also like loneliness.

It is taken from the poem "You Like Ballads" by Gu Cheng, a representative figure of the Misty Poetry School.

As for who Gu Cheng is, I guess he doesn’t need much introduction, right?

His masterpiece "Generation" - The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to look for light. It can be said that it is the most popular composition among middle and high school students, and it is also a modern poem that literary and artistic young people of all periods must memorize.

When nothing happens, just make up and down sentences. Regardless of whether others see it or not, you will be satisfied anyway.

He Yunxiao is not very good at memorizing texts, but when it comes to literary pretense, he is Shuanghui Ham Sausage - the king of kings.

In his previous life, He Yunxiao could memorize modern verses like this that are as powerful as those of ancient poems.

All said and done, although He Yunxiao's original intention was to act like a jerk in front of the hateful Yang Zhe, no matter what the motive is, the artistic value of the poem itself cannot be erased.

Flowers bloom like fire, but also like loneliness.

Four characters make one sentence, and eight characters form a poem. The simple words are shocking, but the meaning is meaningful.

"good!"

In the silence of the entire audience, Li Jin was the first to stand up and applaud.

He Yunxiao was not surprised at all when he saw Li Jin standing up.

Although Li Jin was still causing trouble for him not long ago, He Yunxiao had a very good impression of Li Jin.

In the original novel, Li Jin always had a good reputation. The reason lies in this person's special simplicity. Of course, this is a statement of high emotional intelligence.

In fact, his motive has always been very simple, which is to regain his position in front of Yang Zhe.

Whether it’s “supporting justice” or memorizing idioms all over the place.

In fact, they all wanted to show off their power in front of Yang Zhe.

If He Yunxiao was responsible for finding a place, he would definitely use his advantageous status as his cousin to touch his cousin's hand and rub his face in front of Yang Zhe. This will not only promote the growth of family ties, but also make Yang Zhe hate him so much that he can't say anything against it.

Li Jin can't do this kind of thing, but he can do another kind of thing.

For example, right now, while everyone was lost in poetry, Li Jin was the first to stand up and shouted: "Good! What a poem! It's such a good poem! It's really well written."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yang Zhe provocatively and thought to himself: Yang Zhe, I don't know how to write poems, didn't you expect that?

Yang Zhe had a gloomy face.

It wasn't that he was provoked by Li Jin, but he never expected that He Yunxiao could actually write poetry.

These eight words, if nothing else, are far superior to my own frontier poems in terms of simplicity and connotation.

The top scholar in liberal arts, unexpectedly lost to two pawns in a brothel poetry competition?

It can be described as a total loss of face.

He Yunxiao looked at Yang Zhe's gloomy expression and did not miss the opportunity to beat the drowned dog.

Being generous is what the protagonist should do, and the villain is never generous.

He chuckled and said: "Commander Yang, my song is blooming like fire, what do you think?"

It can only be said that Yang Zhe is worthy of being Yang Zhe. Even if he feels uncomfortable in his heart, he still does a good job on the surface.

He stood up gracefully and said, "This is really good. I didn't expect Mr. He to be a gentle man."

Although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning of mocking He Yunxiao for being a playboy was evident between the lines.

He Yunxiao was naturally unwilling to lag behind.

"Commander Yang is joking. The commander is dressed in a worldly manner, wearing a helmet and holding armor and kneeling in front of the palace. He is not as polite as me and it is normal."

Yang Zhe's mouth twitched, but he was secretly shocked.

Who said He Yunxiao was arrogant and ignorant? This sharp tongue is better than some court officials.

In this case, Yang Zhe didn't plan to fight with He Yunxiao anymore and used his big move on the spot.

He said: "Master He, your eight-character "flowers bloom like fire, but also like loneliness" is really wonderful. However, since ancient times, there has been no saying that eight characters make a poem. Even a four-character poem must have eight characters in front and back. The sentence must be filled with thirty-two characters.”

Yang Zhe looked at He Yunxiao with contempt. He didn't believe that He Yunxiao was really talented.

This stunningly talented and beautiful poem "Flowers bloom like fire, but also like loneliness" was probably copied from an unknown scholar.

With such confidence, Yang Zhe asked directly: "If Mr. He really wants to write a poem, please write the context directly."

In He Yunxiao's view, Yang Zhe's questioning was like stretching his face and asking him to play music with his hands.

That was such a strange request that I had never heard before.

With his hands behind his back and his chin raised at a forty-five degree angle, He Yunxiao slowly opened his mouth and read Gu Cheng's poem "You Like Ballads" word by word:

"You love songs, child. This song is for you. This beautiful honey-colored flame is blown again and again by autumn.

In the morning it was as clean as a piece of glass with water shining on it. I didn’t know it at first, but I sang for you in the woods.

The trees that sang fell down.

Flowers bloom like fire, but also like loneliness. "

After He Yunxiao finished reading, the whole place was silent.

Tie Weiqi, Shen Kuan and others did not dare to speak at all, because it was a bit embarrassing to be found out that they did not understand anything in front of everyone.

"Weird!" Li Jin scratched his head, "This poem is really strange. It has no rhythm at all, and it has long and short lengths, and the front and rear are not aligned. The strangest thing is that I can understand every sentence. Why does it fit together? Together, I can’t understand a single word?”

Li Jin's words are indeed the voice of most people.

Yang Zhe did not shy away and said bluntly: "I thought Mr. He really had any knowledge. He wrote a poem, but it turned out that the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth."

Liu Feiyun was also frightened by He Yunxiao's "flowers blooming like fire, but also like loneliness".

With a martial arts genius like Chu Fan as a reference, it is reasonable to say that Chu Xiaoxiao's literary level is still unexpected. Then He Yunxiao's literary level is completely unbelievable.

The image of He Dadan has remained unshakable in people's minds for so many years. Who can bear it when everyone is told that he is actually a genius at writing poetry?

Therefore, when He Yunxiao read out the entire poem, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

That's it?

Can it be called poetry without rhythm?

Can it be called poetry if you don’t work neatly?

Liu Feiyun patted the folding fan and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, don't try to push against Young Master He. Just by looking at the character 'flowers bloom like fire, but also like loneliness', Young Master He is already good, so why worry about other things?"

Yang Zhe took Liu Feiyun's words and said, "I overestimated He Yunxiao."

As soon as this was said, the whole audience burst into laughter.

Indeed, this kind of He Yunxiao fits the image in people's minds.

"Chen Zimo. If the number one candidate in the imperial examination is someone like Yang Zhe who is just trying to gain fame, then let's not take the exam."

After saying this, He Yunxiao didn't say much and sat down in relief.

Yang Zhe sneered and said, "He Yunxiao, don't think that because your father is a general, you can do whatever you want."

He Yunxiao said leisurely: "It's just poetry, how can you do anything wrong? Could it be that only you, Yang Zhe, can write poetry in the world, why can't I, Yunxiao?"

Yang Zhe said: "You talk like a passerby on the street, can you still call it poetry?"

He Yunxiao said: "It is both poetic and connotative. Everything should not be rigidly tied to rules. How can I not count this out?"

A commander of the Forbidden Army and a young master from the Marquis House had a quarrel, and no one dared to dissuade them for a while.

Liu Feiyun, who was in second place, threw the piece of paper onto Tie Wei Qi's table and looked at him to signal Li Jin. So, the fourth-ranked Tiewei poked the fifth-ranked Shen Kuan and signaled him to Li Jin.

Shen Kuan had no choice but to say, "Master Li?"

Li Jin turned his head and looked at Shen Kuan, "What are you doing?"

Shen Kuan said: "Master Li, it's not possible for these two to continue bickering. Please try to persuade them."

Li Jin was not stupid and asked doubtfully: "Why don't you persuade me?"

Shen Kuan smiled apologetically and said: "Master Li, you are the son of a second-rank minister, the nephew of the current queen mother, and the nephew of the current eldest princess. There is no one with a higher status than you now. If the master does not maintain the order of Yin Jing, who will maintain it? Yin Jing Order?”

Li Jin thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed the case.

"I will handle it."

He immediately took over the big job of correcting the path.

He stood up decisively and said: "Stop arguing! What's there to argue about? Today is the Oiran's first show. Du Huaokui is here. Does He Yunxiao's poem count as poetry? Just ask her if it's okay?"

Yang Zhe looked at Li Jin and thought that this idiot had finally done something good.

He followed Li Jin's words and said, "He Yunxiao, do you dare to let sister Yin Yun judge your poem?"