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Chapter 63 Past Events in the Archway (56) To Emphasize New Words

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    Sure enough, the basket of orchid charcoal was very tempting, and almost every student in the class handed in their works.

    Mr. Zhang Ruowang concealed the names of the authors of all the poetry clubs solicited, and read them out in public.

    Each student names their favorite name and then votes together, and the final winner is determined according to the number of votes.

    I only heard Mr. Zhang Ruowang singing: "1 vote for Banpo Poetry Club", "1 vote for Lingyun Poetry Club", "1 vote for Yuelu Poetry Club", "1 vote for Kunpeng Poetry Club"

    As the time for voting gets longer, fewer and fewer names of poetry clubs are left, and finally only two names of poetry clubs are left, namely "Banpo Poetry Club" and "Kunpeng Poetry Club".

    Ling Shuanghua nervously listened to the results of the vote counting, her fists were clenched tightly, she turned her head to look at Ding Erkang for a while, and then turned her gaze to Ding Erkang again.  Empty, the second time I felt that the basket of orchid charcoal was too important to Ding Erkang.

    Finally, when she heard Mr. Zhang Ruowang announce loudly: "Banpo Poetry Club won with 25 votes to Kunpeng Poetry Club with 20 votes, a difference of five votes", Ling Shuanghua jumped up happily from her chair.

    Zhang Ruowang announced: "The prize is a basket of orchid charcoal, please ask Ding Erkang to pick it up in the small kitchen after class."

    He looked around at the students, and then continued: "I announce that the "Banpo Poetry Club" will be formally established from today. I think Ding Erkang will be the president, and Du Heng and Wang Zhaoping will be the vice presidents.  The main purpose of our poetry club is to "recite Suzi, sing Huanglou, praise the present and think about the past. Students can make friends with poems, sing aspirations with poems, and carry out poetry clubs according to seasons and solar terms.  What do you guys think?  "

    ?The whole class clapped their hands and praised them. They just immerse themselves in their studies every day. If the poetry club can be properly organized as a poetry club, it will be a good thing that pleases everyone.

    Zhang Ruowang said: "Since the poetry club has been established today, I will propose a topic first. Can the students answer the question?"

    "Listen up, everyone. Although it's winter, I'm only thinking about a tender lotus in summer. Today, let's take the theme of chanting lotus and write a five unique poems. How about it?"

    As soon as Mr. Zhang Ruowang posed a question, the people below immediately fell into the state of answering the question. Some students were checking the rhyme of the words, and some students were writing hard. After a while, Wang Zhaoping raised his hand and said: "Sir, I have  Yes, my verse is "Ode to the Lotus", where the powdered noodles overflow the lake, and the green skirt covers the long lotus roots. The elegant bones of a gentleman are still fragrant."

    Zhang Ruowang listened and appreciatively said: "That's right, the law is good, the poetry is also good, is there any more?"

    I saw Du Heng standing up and saying: "Sir, mine is "Ode to the Lotus" with green clouds and long, cool breeze and fragrant Ou.

    Zhang Ruowang also commented: "It's also very good. The whole poem has a longer charm, and it has a sense of the vitality of a summer lotus pond!"

    At this time, Ling Shuanghua raised his hand and stood up and said: "Sir, I have it too. Mine is one of the "Lotus Shadow", with a straight stem and double flowers, and the outer part is red. Yingying produces clear water, and the return waves face east."

    Zhang Ruowang nodded while listening and said, "Very good, a girl can write like this, which is similar to Du Gongzhan's."

    The burning lotus is auspicious, and the pavilion emerges from the water.  A solitary stem draws green, and the two shadows share dividends.  Quite the same way but with the same effect, not bad, not bad!  Ding Erkang, have you thought about your poem yet?  "

    When Ding Erkang heard that Zhang Ruowang had called his name, he stood up calmly, bowed and said: "The student wrote "Appreciating the Lotus".  Red makeup everywhere."

    When Zhang Ruowang heard Ding Erkang's "Appreciating the Lotus", he couldn't help nodding his head and said approvingly: "The poems written by the students are all very good, but from the perspective of poetry writing, there is only scenery but no emotion, which seems a bit thin.  It would be even better if we can add love in the next film. This is also the purpose of our poetry club."

    "What comes on paper is always shallow. I know that this matter must be practiced. Reading sages' books and writing about one's own affairs is the right way. In the future, the poetry society can carry out activities as it is today. Ding Erkang, Du Heng, and Wang Zhaoping three  People are responsible."

    When Ding Erkang heard Zhang Ruowang's arrangement, his heart skipped a beat. He is a serious person, and he must do it well if he doesn't do it. He cast his eyes on Du Heng for help. At this time, Du Heng seemed to be staring at the blackboard.  , completely without any intention of giving back to Ding Erkang.

    Ding Erkang had no choice but to turn his gaze to Wang Zhaoping again, only to see that Wang Zhaoping also happened to be looking at Ding Erkang. He clasped his hands to cheer Ding Erkang, and smiled brightly.

    Du Heng actually saw Ding Erkang's rescue from the corner of his eye, but he didn't know why he just pretended not to see it.

    He is in a bad mood for no reason this year,?Maybe he won the name of "Lingyun Poetry Club" and didn't win an award, maybe his poems about lotus didn't get the best evaluation from his husband, or maybe he was just the vice president of the poetry club?

    He can't tell clearly either, he is a little worse than Ding Erkang in his studies and he is about to admit defeat, but writing poetry is his strong point!

    Since he was a child, Du Heng was deliberately cultivated by his father in the rhythm of poetry. From time to time, he recited poems with his father against him. He is also a young poet with good skills.  Lost to Ding Erkang again in the position of president!

    Therefore, Du Heng was secretly sullen in his stomach, but he couldn't show this mentality, so he had to pretend to be indifferent and indifferent on the surface, but actually his heart was sour and sour.

    Du Heng knew that he couldn't pretend to be happy to congratulate Ding Erkang on his appointment as the president of the poetry club, so he could only avoid Ding Erkang's eyes and pretended not to see it.

    Ding Erkang didn't get any response from Du Heng, he looked at Ling Shuanghua again with a little disappointment, but Ling Shuanghua quietly made a victory gesture at Ding Erkang, and then smiled sweetly at Ding Erkang

    Ding Erkang felt the power of support at this time, and he was suddenly filled with courage.

    That's right, the name of the president of the "Banpo Poetry Club" frightened me, so what else can I overcome in the future?

    What's more, he already has the best girl in the world at this time, what else is impossible!

    Ding Erkang secretly clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Ding Erkang, come on, Banpo Poetry Club must do a good job, otherwise I will be sorry to Mr. Dongpo!"

    Du Heng, who was sitting behind Ding Erkang, was staring at Ding Erkang's back with a complicated expression.  Scene after scene, he recalled the process of the relationship between the two of them, playing the board, studying abroad, and crossing mountains and mountains. Every scene seemed to be engraved in his heart, but every scene seemed to be forgotten in the blink of an eye.

    Du Heng is a little confused (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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