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Chapter 21 Stealing Poetry Talisman

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    "What a magical talisman!"

    "He can take the poems written by others as his own!"

    Luo Yun found it very novel.

    As expected of a god, he can even do such unimaginable things.

    At this time, Teacher Liu's leisurely reciting voice came from the podium, "Death before leaving the teacher will make the hero burst into tears. This poem comes from "Shu Xiang" written by the poet Du Fu.  Do you know who it is?"

    "Zhuge Liang!"

    "It's Zhuge Liang!"

    "too easy!"

    A student shouted from below.

    After all, it was the first class, and the atmosphere in the classroom was very active.

    "The answer is correct. It is written about Zhuge Kongming, the prime minister of Shu Han during the Three Kingdoms period. He is a famous statesman and military strategist in history."

    Teacher Liu smiled, "Is this question too simple? Okay, then I will make a difficult one!"

    "Is there any classmate who can write a poem in public, and the content must involve a historical figure."

    Wow!

    The classroom was in an uproar.

    The students are staring at each other, and they find it annoying to memorize poems, writing poems this is too difficult!

    "Are there any talented people?"

    Teacher Liu looked around the classroom expectantly, and said temptingly: "Add 10 credits!"

    "I go!"

    "Add 10 credits?"

    Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man!

    Liang Fan couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and stood up, "Teacher, I'm coming!"

    "Old Liang!"

    "Can you write poetry?"

    Both Wang Duoyu and Li Zhixun were shocked, Luo Yun reminded with a smile, "Lao Liang is a top student!"

    Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Liang Fan cleared his throat and read aloud: "Sinking fish and geese are ashamed of the flowers, the streamside is beautiful and picturesque, and the women in the East Village are empty and beautiful, how can they come to the Wu Palace!"

    "It is written about one of the four beauties in ancient China, Xi Shi!"

    Immediately someone heard it.

    Teacher Liu took the lead in applauding, and there was thunderous applause in the classroom.

    "low profile"

    Liang Fan chuckled and sat down, his face hard to hide his complacency.

    "The poem is well written, easy to understand, and most importantly, courageous."

    Teacher Liu smiled and added 10 credits to Liang Fan.

    Wang Duoyu punched Liang Fan on the shoulder from below, "Okay, Lao Liang, you can write well!"

    "That is, how can I say that I also passed 135 in Chinese in the college entrance examination." Liang Fan was complacent, "It is not easy to write a doggerel~"

    "Pretend to be aggressive and you are!"

    "Ha ha!"

    "Old Liang, you can skip one more class in the future!"

    Seeing the four people fighting and fighting, Bai Haochen was very upset, and snorted disdainfully: "Only you, is it considered poetry?!"

    His voice was so loud that half the classroom could hear it.

    "Um?"

    Liang Fan turned around and looked at Bai Haochen with displeasure, "What, the squad leader wants to teach you?"

    "I can't talk about giving lessons."

    Bai Haochen got up slowly, with an arrogant tone, "However, I also wrote a poem, everyone can comment on it, whose one is better."

    "Come on you!"

    Liang Fan stretched out his hand, but he couldn't believe it. This kid can compose poems impromptu?

    "Ahem!"

    Bai Haochen also cleared his throat, and looked at the female teacher on the podium.

    Teacher Liu was surprised and happy.

    She thought that no one would stand up for the question she asked, who would want to pop up two at once.

    "A gentleman in the world dies as a confidant."

    "Tijian left Yanjing alone."

    "Drinking and Preserving Yishuihan Elegy."

    "Qin Dian left a corpse with a fragrance of chivalrous bones."

    A poem flowed out of Bai Haochen's mouth like a gurgling stream, shocking the spot!

    In terms of word choice, sentence composition, and forceful style, anyone who listens to Bai Haochen's capital will instantly kill Liang Fan!

    "Depend on!"

    Liang Fan was furious, "This kid deliberately slapped me in the face!"

    "Is it about Jing Ke?"

    "Well written!"

    "Although it doesn't rhyme very well, the artistic conception is full and the words are gorgeous!"

    "Compared to the squad leader's, Liang Fan's poem is a doggerel!"

    "Squad leader is so talented! ??

    "Contemporary little Li Du!"

    The students around praised him, and many girls cast admiring glances at Bai Haochen, all of them fell in love with each other, and even Nan Xuanya was amazed.

    Who doesn't like a romantic man who can write poetry?

    Bai Haochen raised his head slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, this is the treatment he deserves!

    "The writing is very good."

    On the podium, Teacher Liu nodded with a smile, "What's your name?"

    "I am the monitor of class three, and my name is Bai Haochen!"

    He proudly replied.

    At the same time, the playful eyes fell on Liang Fan and Luo Yun, with strong sarcasm.

    "Depend on!"

    "Counterattack, Old Liang!"

    "Keep writing! Kill him!"

    Wang Duoyu and Li Zhixun were furious and urged each other.

    Liang Fan faltered, his face flushed. Obviously, his doggerel couldn't compete with Bai Haochen.

    Damn it!

    So angry, I wanted to pretend to be tough, but I was slapped in the face!

    Liang Fan sat there gnashing his teeth, while Luo Yun beside him quietly took out the stolen poem talisman.

    It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. This thing can just come in handy.

    After thinking for a while, he picked up the pen and wrote down the words "Summer Quatrains" on the paper.

    "Wow!"

    The paper talisman emitted a white shimmer, and the words written by Luo Yun gradually disappeared.

    He immediately checked on his mobile phone, and Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrains" was indeed gone!

    I can't find it no matter how hard I look, even if I don't even have the same sentence pattern!

    "so amazing!"

    Luo Yun's eyes showed surprise.

    At this time, Bai Haochen didn't seem to intend to let Liang Fan go, and asked him with a smile: "Student Liang Fan, what do you think of my humble song "Jing Ke"?"

    "Crackling"

    Liang Fan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "Bai Haochen!"

    "Rotten!"

    "Incomparably rotten!"

    Luo Yun, who was beside him, suddenly uttered a cold drink, so loud that the whole class could hear it.

    "What?"

    "Hahaha! Student Luo Yun, did I hear you right? You actually said my poems are bad?!"

    Bai Haochen was amused, "Did I not tell you that I once won the first prize in the provincial poetry competition?"

    "That can't cover up your bad poem!"

    "It's just moaning without illness!"

    Luo Yun sneered unabated.

    He intends to use his own way to return his body and avenge his roommate!

    In classrooms.

    Anyone can smell a strong smell of gunpowder.

    Nam Hyuna looked at Luo Yun curiously with her beautiful watery eyes.

    Teacher Liu also came down from the podium, "Twotwo students, you are"

    "Luo Yun!"

    Bai Haochen broke out, raised his hand and pointed angrily, "You can insult me, but I don't allow you to insult my work!"

    "Insulting? No, it's just a fair evaluation."

    "Youyou are a king with a strong mouth, what do you know? Do you know poetry and songs?" Bai Haochen's face became distorted with anger, "If you have the guts, write a poem and let me see!"

    hehe.

    Just wait for your sentence.

    A meaningful smile crossed the corner of Luo Yun's mouth, "Then listen carefully!"

    "What?"

    Teacher Liu's footsteps startled, come again?

    Has this class turned into a poetry competition?

    In the next second, she and the whole class heard a majestic poem from Luo Yun:

    "Born to be a great person."

    "Death is also a ghost!"

    "I still think about Xiang Yu."

    "I refuse to cross Jiangdong." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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