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Chapter 62 Pinch off this little white lotus (7)

The host just finished reporting the topic, only to hear a burst of cheers from the crowd of men, this topic is too in line with their wishes.

Today, looking at the current situation, the government is cowardly and incompetent, the warlords continue to divide their regimes, and there are even invaders from several countries, who are eyeing them, and they are like endless sticks stirring shit all day long, making the already chaotic political situation even more chaotic.

The more the men discussed, the angrier they became, and in the end they all slapped the table and splashed out big pens.

Of course, there is no lack of Dong Jiayi's handsome and unrestrained figure, which fascinated all the women watching.

Jiang Muxue looked at the group of men, smiled faintly, and then looked at Hai Lanzhu, but saw the woman shaking the red wine in the wine glass with a confident expression on her face, which made people wonder what this little white flower was going to do.

Do you want to change your "weak and incompetent" image?Let all the men see that our pure and flawless Hai Lanzhu is so full of passion, and then her glorious image will be improved?
Uh, never mind.Seeing that everyone had already picked up their pens, Jiang Muxue felt that it was better for him to think about which poem to recite.

Alas, I never expected that plagiarizing such an embarrassing and simple thing would make her worry now. There are too many people to plagiarize, and she has to choose one.

After much deliberation, Jiang Muxue decided to copy the Tang Dynasty poet Li Qi's "Ancient Congjun March". War in troubled times, no matter where, can be summed up in one sentence, the wilderness bones that can be seen everywhere are dotted with the beacon fire.

Before the time came, a man with a large pen had already put down his pen, and his face was flushed red because of his emotions.

According to the rules of the Poetry Club, not all poems are eligible for the competition. Every time, the organizer will call the name in a friendly manner. Whoever’s masterpiece is invited, and the one who is named has to be polite, and then read his poems to the audience. Everyone listened, and then there was someone secretly dissatisfied, confident that his poem could compete with it, or be better than the one just now, so he made a show of shame and took out his poem.

In view of this rule, everyone's starting point is really high.

So, despite the fact that there are many people, there are also many people who write poetry. In fact, many people are soy sauce, and they come to support the scene, or, for the purpose of making friends with the upper class.

Under Feng Caidie’s recommendation, the poem written by the emotional man just now was invited out first. It was a free poem, and Jiang Muxue didn’t quite understand what it was talking about, but there were a few words in it, what blood, what head, Laughing up to the sky... Jiang Muxue nodded, which fit the image of the emotional young master.

This poem drew bursts of applause, and the poet was naturally courteous to those around him.

Now that there is a male poet, it is natural to invite a female poet to play next.

Everyone recommended Hailanzhu.

After three or four pushes and tactful refusals, Hai Lanzhu finally took the stage and read her masterpiece.

It is also a free poem, full of enthusiasm and elegant rhetoric, which is a bit more restful and calm than the men's poem just now. After Hai Lanzhu read it, the audience burst into applause, which lasted for a long time.

I had hoped that this round would pass so easily, but some people refused to follow me. Standing on the stage, Feng Caidie named Jiang Xinyue and said very elegantly, "Ladies and gentlemen, dear friends, some time ago, After our Jinshatan literature and art poetry circle, there is an amazing talented woman, Miss Jiang Xinyue! I still remember Miss Jiang Xinyue’s sentence "If life is just like the first time you see it, what is the autumn wind and the sad painting fan", which made us think about it for a long time , so this time, what kind of masterpiece will Ms. Jiang bring? Let us wait and see!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone made a fuss, most of them came here for this, of course they had to make a lot of noise.

Mu Feiyan hurriedly said: "I knew it was collusion! Xinyue, do you want to come on stage?"

Mu Feiyan hadn't seen Jiang Muxue's poems yet, so she didn't know what to do.

Very well, Jiang Muxueyuan is also here for this. If that is the case, then without wasting everyone's time, he said directly to Ling'er next to him: "I remember you are literate."

Ling'er nodded hurriedly, Jiang Muxue said with a smile: "Take Miss Ben's poems on stage and read them!"

I thought Ling'er would be shy, and even shy away in fear, but I didn't expect this girl to be quite courageous, she nodded directly, said "Ai!" crisply, and then took the poem to the stage.

When the people below saw a maid coming to the stage, they all murmured. Ling'er was not nervous. She stood on the stage and chanted directly into the microphone: "Climbing the mountain to watch the beacon fire during the day, drinking horses and crossing the river at dusk. Pedestrians fight against the wind and sand, the princess The pipa is full of resentment. The wild clouds are thousands of miles away without a city, and the rain and snow are pouring into the desert. The wild geese cry and fly every night, and the tears of the hu'er fall. I heard that the jade gate is still covered, and I should chase my life away. Every year, the bones of war are buried in the wilderness , the space rose peach enters the Han family."

After Ling'er finished reading, she stepped off the stage, returned to Jiang Muxue, and stood obediently.

What a nice little girl, Jiang Muxue nodded in praise.

I don't know who took the lead in the silent hall, but suddenly there was applause.

Many people applauded.

Feng Caidie looked worried, and gave Hai Lanzhu a slightly apologetic look.Jiang Muxue guessed that the two had made some agreement, roughly that Feng Caidie would help Hai Lanzhu become the most radiant girl among the girls, and at the same time retaliate against Jiang Xinyue to wash away the shame of Taoyuan that day.

I wasn't sure just now, but looking at the interaction between the two now, it's pretty much the same.

While Jiang Muxue was looking at Hai Lanzhu and Feng Caidie, a man was also looking at her.

Taking a look, it was Dong Jiayi.

Jiang Muxue returned a look indifferently, there was no surprise, no show off, and no trace of calm, which surprised Dong Jiayi quite a bit, and at the same time, felt faintly uncomfortable.

"It's such a spineless waste to do this kind of mourning at such a difficult time!"

A high-pitched voice suddenly pierced the sky, and the hall suddenly became very quiet.

Jiang Muxue took a look and was speechless. Why is it that man Zhang Peng again?

It seems that his thoughts on Hai Lanzhu are really "unswerving until death".

With Zhang Peng taking the lead in raising objections, other enthusiastic students also became agitated, accusing Jiang Muxue of his profligate voice.

Fuck!Jiang Muxue couldn't help swearing, it's terrible to be uneducated!Such a sad and ironic poem has been interpreted as a melodious sound!
However, thinking about it again, is it because of the different time and space that there are different ways of interpreting poems?

Soon, Jiang Muxue denied this idea.

Jiang Muxue tried many times on Jiang Meifang, whether it was quoting scriptures or rhetorical techniques in communication, and Jiang Meifang's understanding was accurate every time, so there was no difference in interpretation.

That's causing trouble.

Jiang Muxue put down her wine glass suddenly and walked towards the stage.

Mu Feiyan behind immediately caught up, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Muxue didn't speak, but Mu Feiyan didn't get angry, and followed Jiang Muxue's footsteps all the way to the stage.She probably felt that Jiang Xinyue was alone and weak, so it was better to support the scene by herself.

Standing on the stage, Jiang Muxue didn't have any opening remarks, and said directly: "Why don't you bring the Wu hook and collect the fifty states of Guanshan. Please go to Lingyan Pavilion for a while, if you are a scholar with thousands of households?"

PS: Today is May [-] Labor Day, Mizuki wishes all the babies a happy holiday, beautiful and happy, and I will add a new chapter to you today, thank you for your support since I opened the article!Half an hour later...

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