Chapter 1488 Another masterpiece
No one expected that Ye Chen would say such a thing.

Zhou Tao felt as if his lungs were going to explode. Before, he thought Ye Chen wanted to admit that he was plagiarizing.

Originally, calling Ye Chen this time was to make him look ugly in public.

Seeing Ye Chen admitting it on his own initiative, Zhou Tao also thought about it and let him go.

But I didn't expect Ye Chen to make up such nonsense in public, which is simply taking everyone for fools.

"Ye Chen, what nonsense are you talking about, you're playing us like monkeys, right?" Zhou Tao felt something was wrong as soon as the words came out.

He felt that it was obviously inappropriate to speak like this. How could he describe people like Mr. Sun and Professor Zhang like this.

Sensing Professor Zhang's angry eyes, Zhou Tao quickly shut up.

Ye Chen didn't answer, and he didn't bother to pay attention to people like Zhou Tao.

From the moment Ye Chen came in, Zhou Tao was provocative, obviously full of hostility.

After hearing Ye Chen's words, Sun Boli was also taken aback for a moment.

He came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Ye Chen, if you don't want to admit it, you don't have to say that."

Elder Sun also felt that Ye Chen's words were too much.

But considering his identity, he couldn't say anything.

The girl Xie Yingying, when she heard the sentence Ye Chen just made up, she was surprised at first and then found it funny.

She naturally knew what should be done and what could not be done on this occasion.

As a college student, her words and deeds represent the image of the school, so she must not lose the school's face.

Holding back her laughter like this, Xie Yingying also felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She clenched her small fists tightly so that she would not laugh out loud.

Zhou Tao may have been blinded by Marven Ye, so he forgot about the inappropriate words just now.

He actually said again: "Ye Chen, I know that it is impossible to write such a poem with your level of education, it must be copied, so you can just tell everyone where you copied it from, it's not a shame. things."

"Even if you don't want to tell everyone the source of this poem, you won't make up such nonsense. You are really talented."

Ye Chen didn't take Zhou Tao's words to heart at all.

The more anxious the other party is, the less anxious he is.

From the first time he saw Zhou Tao, Ye Chen knew that he was a very proud person, so naturally, there couldn't be anyone of his age who was stronger than him.

Ye Chen was invited here because he wrote the song of homesickness.

Zhou Tao came here just to participate as the president of the literature club, not because of his own talent at all.

It was for this reason that Zhou Tao felt jealous of Ye Chen.

"Brother Zhou, I think if you are talented, you deserve it." Ye Chen waved his hand and said.

Of course Zhou Tao knew that Ye Chen was not praising him, but mocking him.

Ye Chen saw that Zhou Tao's eyes were about to burst into flames, but he couldn't do anything to him because of face, so he felt secretly refreshed.

"Boy, don't change the subject here. Aren't you embarrassed to say it because you see so many literary bigwigs gathered together? I understand this." Zhou Tao said mockingly.

"Oh, it seems that brother Zhou also had the same experience as me." Ye Chen said with a smile.

Hearing Ye Chen say this, it is obvious that he has plagiarized.

"You don't spout blood here. I'm not as shameless as you. We are all literati, how can we do such a thing." Zhou Tao quickly retorted.

But after he finished speaking, Ye Chen didn't talk to him again.

"Well, how about this, if you can write another poem about the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will worship you as my teacher." Zhou Tao was also a little pissed off, in order to make Ye Chen look bad, he said everything now.

Ye Chen scratched his head, and said with a embarrassed expression: "If you say that, forget it, I don't want someone like you to be my apprentice."

Hearing Ye Chen say this, Zhou Tao's anger has already rushed to the top of his head.

He was simply humiliating himself in public.

"Ye Chen, I think you are shameless, and dare to speak such wild words." Zhou Tao pointed at Ye Chen and said.

This time Ye Chen completely angered Zhou Tao.

He glanced at Xie Yingying again and said, "Yingying, I suggest you stop messing with this person named Ye Chen in the future, you can't learn anything from this kind of person who is full of lies, and you may be sent to death." spoil you."

"Zhou Tao, what nonsense are you talking about? I don't allow you to slander Brother Ye Chen like this. I think he's pretty good and he's not like what you said." Xie Yingying said angrily with a red face.

Seeing Xie Yingying being so angry, Ye Chen felt a little distressed.

Zhou Tao told him that he didn't feel anything anymore.

But he has already regarded Xie Yingying as his younger sister, and if people say that Xie Yingying is his elder brother, he will definitely not do it.

"Since you insist on this, then I'll write another poem. I just dreamed of another one." Ye Chen said as he walked towards the table where the Four Treasures of the Study were placed.

He dipped his ink in the ink, swiped the pen on the rice paper, and wrote it down.

"When is the moon?"

Seeing what Ye Chen wrote, Zhou Tao was also surprised.

But he felt that Ye Chen was just pretending, and he couldn't write anything later.

When Ye Chen was writing poems, Sun Boli also brought a group of people over.

"When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky about the wine"

When he saw the first line written by Ye Chen, Elder Sun's expression was full of shock.

The first two sentences of this poem express the artistic conception of Mid-Autumn Festival. Just by looking at the first two sentences, it can be seen that this poem must be written better than homesickness.

Those who questioned Ye Chen in low voices with Zhou Tao just now also widened their eyes in shock.

As Ye Chen continued to write, Elder Sun's expression became even more surprised.

After writing all the poems, Ye Chen took a long breath and put down the brush.

Elder Sun looked at the poems written by Ye Chen on the paper, and read in a low voice.

"When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky about the wine"

"I don't know what year is this evening in the palace of heaven"

"I will go back with Chengfeng, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu"

"It's so cold in the heights, dance to find out the shadows, why is it like being in the world"

Seeing the content on the paper, everyone looked at Ye Chen with even more shocked expressions.

Compared with the poem of homesickness, this poem has a much higher realm.

It is about imagining and thinking about the Mid-Autumn Festival and bringing the joys and sorrows of the world into the philosophical pursuit of life in the universe.

This poem can be said to be unprecedented, and only those with a certain literary level can write it.

Zhou Tao was also stunned holding this piece of paper, he knew that he really lost.

(End of this chapter)

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