Backtracking to the Age of Literature and Art

Chapter 52 I am a circle (plus 3\12)

"Poetry?" Yu Dong took the white paper and unfolded it on the table. When he saw a long page written on it, he looked at Feng Ming again: "It's quite long?"

Feng Ming rubbed his palms and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, you can take a look."

Yu Dong nodded and looked at Feng Ming's poem seriously.

【I think

I love you

like dew on grass

the wind is coming

I hide in the ground
Rain is coming

we are together

the sun is coming
I turn into water vapor
I love you

will find your roots in the soil
Converging into a stream around you
Will follow the wind to caress your face

i don't need words

the earth under your feet
is proof
you don't need words

The sky above my head
only you

Sooner or later
you will thrive
Sooner or later
I will join the river
I love you

also far away

looking at you

missing You

imprint you in my heart

After reading Feng Ming's poems, Yu Dong couldn't help having a cold war. He didn't think that this black-faced man could write something that made one's skin goosebumps.Throughout the article, only two words can sum up Yu Dong's feelings, and that is numbness.

This guy kept saying that he was a fan of Wang Guozhen, but the poems he wrote were very pleasant.

It's clearly a love poem, no matter how you read it, and it's also a dog-licking poem.

Feng Ming said that Yu Dong had finished reading the poem, and asked eagerly, "How is it?"

Yu Dong looked up at him, pretended to frown and said, "In your poem, you compare Teacher Wu to green grass. It's not very good. She may be unhappy."

Feng Ming was taken aback, "What's wrong with Qingcao, is there a problem? Why is she unhappy?"

Yu Dong's trick succeeded, and he laughed, "So, the grass in this poem is really Teacher Wu?"

Feng Ming's expression froze, and then he reacted, "You bastard, set me up!"

"Okay, we're not blind, we can see the thought between you and Teacher Wu."

"Yes, is it that obvious? Also, when you say between us, you mean she is also interested in me?" Feng Ming sensitively grasped the key points in Yu Dong's words, feeling a little excited, but suddenly denied, " You are kidding me."

Yu Dong shrugged, "Whether I am teasing you, you can ask Teacher Wu."

Feng Ming didn't know what to say, if he had the guts, would he still be here now?
Don't look at other people as tall, dark-faced and thick-skinned. They are extremely timid when it comes to relationships. Usually, when Wu Aiyuan is together, it's okay to fight a few words occasionally. a few words.

Because Yu Dong wrote an original poem at the last poetry meeting, he was also inspired by it. It has been brewing for a while, and finally he wrote one.

But after writing it, he was not confident, so he came to Yu Dong to show him.

Seeing him like this, Yu Dong also found it amusing, so he returned the paper on which the poem was written, "I think the poem is pretty good, and I don't have any comments."

Feng Ming didn't pick up the paper, but said eagerly: "Don't tell me, you can give some opinions. If the words are inappropriate, you can also correct them."

"It's all your sincerity, what should I change?" Yu Dong tilted his head and looked at Feng Ming, not wanting to help him change the poem at all.

Feng Ming said anxiously, "You are a professional."

Yu Dong shook his head speechlessly, and suddenly glanced at Feng Ming with a sullen look, made a serious expression, and said, "If you want to say something, I really have one."

"What idea, you say."

"Do you know which figure has the largest area when the perimeter is the same?" Yu Dong asked.

Feng Ming rolled his eyes, "Yuan, don't think I'm a PE teacher, I still remember this simple math knowledge."

Yu Dong clapped his hand and said, "Then you can write a poem called I am a circle. The general idea is that you can use the shortest line to circle the largest area, and you can echo the end and end, and it will be endless. The most important thing is that Teacher Wu's name is Wu Aiyuan, I love Yuan, if you are Yuan, then she will love you."

Feng Ming was dazed and nodded involuntarily. When he heard the last sentence, he suddenly realized that he couldn't help but punch Dong on the shoulder, "You bastard, you are really insidious."

Yu Dong rubbed his shoulders, "A gentleman speaks and does not do anything, but I sincerely give you advice."

"Fart, you're just making trouble." Feng Ming scolded and said, and when he saw Yu Dong's smile, he suddenly calmed down, "Okay, I know what you mean, and I won't ask you about poetry. ."

After a few gags, Feng Ming also understood what Yu Dong meant.In fact, he also knew that his behavior was a bit silly. It was a love poem written for his lover, but he had to ask someone to review it.

But he just couldn't control it and was worried.

Although Yu Dong did not give him any advice on poetry, at this moment his mentality has become much calmer, and he is no longer worried about gains and losses as before.

"I'm leaving, you go to bed early."

Yu Dong didn't leave him, but pointed to the tea leaves on the table, "Aren't you going to take your tea back? I didn't do anything for you."

Feng Ming put away his love poems and waved his hand: "I reward you."

After Feng Ming left for a while, Liu Changmin came in again, "What's going on with Feng Ming? I see him going out from you, happy like a monkey, walking with wind."

"It's okay, just come and chat with me."

"Oh, just chat." Liu Changmin noticed the plastic bag on the table again and laughed, "I brought you tea."

Yu Dong wondered, "How do you know?"

"That's not because I also received it. He should have given a copy to the teachers of the poetry reading club. I received it this morning, and I drank the tea. It's really good."

Hearing Liu Changmin's words, Yu Dong pouted and laughed, this old Feng was still playing with him.

Yu Dong did not mention the matter between Feng Ming and Wu Aiyuan to Liu Changmin.Although Liu Changmin can probably see something, Yu Dong is not a talkative person. If others see it as someone else's business, he will not take the initiative to explode other people's gossip.

Yu Dong is still very happy about what happened tonight.In his heart, he hoped that Feng Ming and Wu Aiyuan would be more proactive and bold with each other, so as not to let the tragedy of the previous life repeat itself.

Maybe it was his collision at the last poetry reading meeting, which warmed their relationship a little bit, or maybe it was his previous poems that inspired Feng Ming. Anyway, Feng Ming took a lot of initiative this time.

Liu Changmin looked at the smiling expression on Yu Dong's face and was very puzzled: "Just a bag of tea, why are you so happy?"

Yu Dong knew that Liu Changmin had misunderstood, he said with a smile: "Tea is good, tea is refreshing, do you want me to make you a cup?"

"What kind of tea are you drinking in the evening?" Liu Changmin shook his head and walked out, saying, "No brains."

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