Reckless man of entertainment who started from a novel

Chapter 123 Ten songs in a row, all top grade! 【Subscribe】

The president was dumbfounded when he heard this.

When handing over the pen and paper, he approached Li Xiang and whispered:
"Brother, I know that there are girls here and you want to pretend to be aggressive, but with all due respect, don't look at the simple three-line script on the surface, but if you want to write it well..."

"That's difficult!"

"I kindly remind you, I'm afraid that if you open your mouth and hit ten, but one of them is not selected, it will be embarrassing..."

"When the time comes, you won't be able to pretend, and the girls will think you're unreliable."

"Why don't you think about one or two songs carefully, and I'll try my best to pass them on to you then?"

The president's speech is quite pleasant, and his actions are also very good.

But... does Li want to need it?

Isn't it the three-line book?

Isn't that a matter of minutes?

"Thank you senior, I know it well."

After Li Xiang finished speaking, while he was meditating with a pen, he searched and bought the most famous ten poems and three quotes books in his previous life.

The senior saw him standing there, not writing for a long time, and thought to himself:

"Okay, let's smash it, forget it, choose one or two songs at that time, and try not to let him have his head shaved."

Liu Yongxi and others gathered around one after another, expecting what kind of three-line letter Li Xiang would write!
I saw that Li Xiang wrote the first song with confidence!
【The first song】

【I like you. 】

[The first line is fake! 】

[The second line is also false! 】

Liu Yongxi was amazed: "Wow... this poem has a lot of feeling."

"I'll just say that a reckless man can do it, isn't it just a three-line letter? How can it be difficult for him!"

When Wu Yuheng saw that Li Xiangzhen had written it, he was also relieved.

The president's eyes lit up.

Others only know the good, but they don't know what the good is.

As the president of the literary club, he is also a proper literary youth.

Not only know it, but also know why!

This level of three-line writing made him think that he might not be able to write it in a day.

The more concise the form of art, the higher the requirements for creators!
Finished the first song.

The president immediately understood that the person in front of him was a great god!
【Second song】

[One person, one car, one dog,]

【Since I met you】

[Three meals for two people for four seasons. 】

The president read it word by word, and was even more shocked at the moment. The level of the second song was no worse than the first one?

Is it...

Can he really write ten poems of the same level?
When Su Shanshan saw the second poem, the corners of her mouth could not restrain her upward movement. This is the love she yearned for, and this is the life she yearned for.

I didn't expect Li Xiang to sum it up completely in just three sentences, and it's full of poetic flavor!

【The third song】

【I like you! 】

【Two lines left...】

[It's all nonsense! 】

This poem was completely written in Lao Wu's heart.

Love!
Simple is good, there is not so much hesitation.

If you really meet the right person, be brave enough to say that I love you.

Except for the expression of love, everything else is nonsense!
I don't know when it started.

A large group of people gathered in front of the tent of the Literature Club.

Everyone's good-looking and lively nature is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"What's going on inside?"

"Which club's tent is this?"

"Is there any event going on there?"

"Let's go, the boiling water is coming!"

The president was ecstatic when he saw the crowd gathering.

This is a great opportunity to promote the Sanxingshu activity!

He immediately picked up the three-line book written by Li Xiang and read it.

【The fourth song】

[Are you afraid of being alone? 】

【Live in my heart,】

[There are no neighbors from now on. 】

After listening to everyone, they finally figured out the situation. This is because a big boss is writing a three-line letter.

The level is quite high!

Somehow.

This news is spreading more and more evil...

"Pass it on, someone will participate in the Sanxing Script event!"

"Pass it on, someone kicked the library's three-line calligraphy activity!"

"Pass it on, someone will kick the Literary Club!"

"Pass it on, someone kicks the Literary Club, one hits ten!"

"Pass it on, there was a brawl in the literature club, and the president was beaten to death on the spot!"

As for what this fact is, no one cares.

It's so cold, it's so hard to find fun, how hard is it to not hold on to one of them?

The students who got the news from nearby all came to join in the fun.

The president is also crazy, the more people there are, the more energetic he is!
Immediately stood on the stool, and read aloud the three-line letter written by Li Xiang.

"The seventh song!"

"The eighth song!"

"Ninth Song!"

In the end, everyone present shouted after the president.

While the president was reading, he kept muttering in his heart - who is this great god?
It's really scary to move your hands without making a sound!
Say ten?

Just hit ten?

When writing the tenth song.

Li wanted to stop writing and rest for a while.

Everyone thought he was done.

The president also comforted: "Brother, it's okay. It's already awesome to write nine poems. I'll give you ten dolls!"

"No, just follow the rules." Li Xiang said with a smile:
"I'm just tired of writing, take a break!"

In the stunned expression of the president, Li Xiang leaned over his desk again and took the lead!
【Tenth song】

【The crab is peeling my shell, the notebook is writing me,】

【I am all over the sky, falling on maple leaves and snowflakes,】

[And you are thinking of me! 】

The last song, done in one go!
The president kept chanting non-stop. He looked at Li Xiang and was filled with admiration: "The last poem...is really well written, even better than your first nine poems!"

"you flatter me."

Li Xiang put down his pen and asked, "Senior, do these ten poems catch your eyes?"

The president nodded furiously: "If you can get in, if you can get in, if you don't even qualify for the competition at this level, it's nothing short of violent!"

"However, you need to sign first. After signing, take your student card and swipe your personal information. I will help you participate in the competition."

Li Xiang heard the words, bowed his head and pondered for a moment, and then said to everyone.

"Old Wu, I will sign two pieces, and each of you will sign a copy of the other eight pieces."

"Okay, I want the third song, this domineering one suits my taste!"

"And our share?" The girls were overwhelmed with surprise, and at such a moment of showing their faces, they could also feel a little bit of happiness in their hearts.

While signing his name, Li Xiang said with a smile: "Just for fun, let's all get involved."

This scene made the surrounding melon-eating people envious of the halazi almost flowed down.

They were full of emotion.

"I want, too……"

"Just think about it..."

"Are you speaking human language? I don't care, I want a doll!"

"I look at you like a doll!"

To put it bluntly, the doll is not worth a few dollars, but the face is worth it!
But Li Xiang's people can't be counted on the fingers, they should be described as rare.

Want to do this porcelain work without the diamond?

If you really want to participate in an event in front of so many people, but you can't write a whole sentence, wouldn't it be like playing a lantern with your bare buttocks—showing your ugly face?
Swipe the student card to enter information.

[East China Communication University/School of Drama, Film and Television/Grade 17/Director class student/Li Xiang]

The president gasped: "You... are the sword god?"

"it's me."

The president shook his head and smiled wryly.

I said where did the great god come from? It turned out to be the sword god!

I've heard about the name for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet here for the first time.

have to say.

As an insider, he naturally knew about the entanglement between Li Xiang and the Writers Association, as well as the Modern Poetry Association and the Ancient Poetry Association.

If he participates in the event...

　Thanks to [His Royal Highness Yang Wang] for the reward of 500 starting coins, thanks to [Nuclear Guardian] for the reward of [-] starting coins, and for [Headless ghost, are you tired with me] for the reward of [-] starting coins!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)