Chapter 104 Framing!

Everyone couldn't help looking over, the person who spoke was... Chu Yunluo who was beside Xiao Yi!
Xiao Yi almost jumped up, it was really Chu Yunluo.

The president of the Poetry Club was not in a hurry to ask, Xiao Yi immediately stood up and preemptively said: "Dear poets, I can guarantee that this song "Spring Stream in the Mountains" was written when I was inspired when I was visiting Anyang Mountain. It was carefully polished by me. The meaning expressed in the poem is my true heart."

Chu Yunluo looked meaningfully at Xiao Yi and said impatiently, but she was drinking tea leisurely.

Although Chu Yunxue didn't know what happened, she knew that her elder brother Yi must not have any accidents.

She stood up and wept softly: "Second brother, I know you have always disliked brother Yi and me, how could you frame brother Yi on such an important occasion?"

"Besides, what's the use of his disapproval. He's not a member of the Poetry Club."

To join the Huaguo National Poetry Association, more than half of the members of the poetry association must agree.Chu Yunluo is not a member.

The people from the Poetry Club looked at the three of them with puzzled faces. What is going on?

The president of the poetry club asked Chu Yunluo, "Why don't you agree?"

Chu Yunluo sighed, "I'm afraid you poets will get into trouble."

Xiao Yi's whole body was tense, and his whole face was livid.

If Chu Yunluo dared to talk nonsense, he must make him unable to get along!

"This poem was indeed written by Xiao Yi. At that time, Yun Xue and I traveled to Anyang Mountain with him, and saw Xiao Yi write it as soon as he became interested." Chu Yunluo said with a leisurely smile, "Is it? Yun Xue? Xiao Yi?"

Chu Yunxue and Xiao Yi's hearts were pounding, not knowing what Chu Yunluo was going to do.

How could he speak for them?
Xiao Yi nodded: "Yes, didn't you also watch me do it? Why don't you agree?"

As long as it is said that the poem was written by himself, then Chu Yunluo will not be able to find the flowers.

The smile on Chu Yunluo's face gradually became stronger.

"It's because of this that you can't be recommended to join the Huaguo Poetry Association."

Depend on!
Why on earth?
Chu Yunluo said word by word: "Because, this is an anti-human poem."

what?
The faces of all the people present changed drastically.

Against humanity?
Everyone understands the meaning of anti-poetry.

Chu Yunluo said meaningfully: "This poem describes mountains and rivers under the sunlight, from golden in the morning to red, everything is quiet and silent. What is gold? What is red? I think all poets understand. After all I am a dandy and useless young man, I can understand it."

All the poets were terrified, and hurried out the Poetry Monthly to look.

"Mountains and rivers are all red." A poet murmured, his face getting uglier...

Looking at it this way, still...

Gold represents hope and red represents blood.

From hope to blood flow, everything is quiet...

Is Xiao Yi crazy?
Xiao Yi was terrified, he was finished with this big hat on.

This is much more serious than stealing other people's poems!He would be condemned for stealing manuscripts, and this matter could get him kicked out of the poetry world from now on!Don't even think about making a name for yourself in the poetry world in this life.

Chu Yunluo's move was too ruthless, so ruthless that Xiao Yi couldn't stand it!
Beads of sweat rolled down Xiao Yi's face one by one, and he kept saying: "Chu Yunluo, you are talking nonsense, this poem doesn't mean that!"

Chu Yunluo sighed and said: "Xiao Yi, that's not how young people are! It's better for me, I'm not afraid of accidents as a playboy." This "Spring Stream in the Mountains" is of course a landscape poem, but she can't stop her from making random nonsense.

Xiao Yi, let me see what you do.

A poem that ruined Xiao Yi's reputation in the literary world, it's a good deal!
(End of this chapter)

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