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Chapter 324 Why Can He Say It Well?Is he the reincarnation of Wenquxing?
"Seeing off guests on the Xunyang River in the first night, maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn."

"The master gets off the horse and the guest is on the boat. He raises wine and wants to drink without an orchestra."

As soon as Zhang Mingyu opened his mouth, the man in the suit lost his expression instantly.

Although he was very dissatisfied with Zhang Mingyu, as a Ph.D., the man in the suit was not a waste of nothing but a sense of superiority, but had some cultural heritage, so he could tell whether Zhang Mingyu's poems were good or bad.

Anyway, he couldn't write this kind of poem.

Sun Wutang on the side was also shocked.

Who is this Zhang Mingyu?

Why can he export it well?
Is he the reincarnation of Wenquxing?
No wonder Sun Wutang was thinking about it, at his age, he believed in ghosts and gods far more than young people.

Many people at the scene didn't quite understand.

If there are no words, just listening to it, people will always have a feeling of ambiguity.

Zhang Mingyu saw people's doubts, so he asked someone for a pen and paper, wrote down the original text, and then waved to Long Wenjiu. When Long Wenjiu came to his side, he whispered a few words in his ear, Long Wenjiu nodded repeatedly, then turned and left.

People are more confused.

What is Long Wenjiu going to do here?
"Don't be impatient, everyone. In order to facilitate everyone's understanding, please wait patiently."

Zhang Mingyu explained.

Everyone at the scene fell silent.

Time passed by, and when people were waiting impatiently, suddenly there was an exclamation from the crowd: "Look at the big screen!"

For a moment, people turned their heads.

The camera of Little White Rabbit also started to turn around.

Not far from Xuexin Pavilion, there is a commercial building with a big screen on it.

On the big screen, the two poems that Zhang Mingyu had just read were displayed.

People looked at each other, surprised.

"As expected of Brother Yu, he always thinks about us fans!"

"Brother Yu is really the king of fans!"

"The most fortunate thing in my life is to choose Brother Yu as my idol, so happy!"

"Brother Yu is so considerate!"

"Brother Yu, it's warm and comfortable."

"Brother Yu is not your girl's mat..."

At the same time, Zhang Mingyu's cell phone rang, and Zhang Mingyu kept the call after he got through.

Here Zhang Mingyu read a sentence, and Long Wenjiu on the other end of the phone displayed a sentence on the screen.

"If you can't be drunk, you will be happy and miserable. When you say goodbye, you will be immersed in the moon in the vast river."

"Suddenly heard the sound of a pipa on the water, the master forgot to return and the guest did not send it."

"Looking for the sound and secretly asking who is playing it? The sound of the pipa stops and it is too late to speak."

"Move the boat and invite to meet each other, refill the wine and return to the light to re-open the banquet."

These few sentences didn't sound like much emotion to the public, but to the woman who was playing the pipa, it made her body tremble suddenly, and then she stared at Zhang Mingyu with wide-eyed eyes full of shock.

How does Teacher Zhang know about my past?

God!

How can I, Lu Pipa, be able to do so? !

……

Studio.

"This poem is amazing!"

"I think the absolute is still to come!"

"Brother Yu's literary skills are too deep, and this kind of poems can be exported into chapters. I, Zhao Ritian, are convinced!"

"At this moment, my mother asked my brother and I to kneel side by side in front of the TV, and let the two of us learn from Brother Yu."

"I am not a professional, but I admire Brother Yu very much. This literary talent is really amazing!"

"I'm afraid the student party will be miserable in the future!"

Most of the students in the live broadcast room were students, so they were even more shocked by Zhang Mingyu's talent.

Many people feel that the poems and words that Zhang Mingyu recited today will soon be included in textbooks and become one of their must-recite repertoires.

……

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Mingyu said loudly:
"I came out after a thousand calls, still holding a pipa and covering my face."

"Three or two plucked strings on the rotating shaft, there is love before the tune is formed."

boom!
Here comes the classic.

The image of the pipa girl is vivid in front of my eyes.

People's eyes were instantly attracted by Lu Pipa.

The scene blends.

Snowflakes danced all over the sky.

People are playing the pipa.

A beautiful picture is generated.

People unconsciously took out their phones to take pictures.

At the scene, the most shocked person was Sun Wutang.

As the oldest and most professional character researcher on the field, Sun Wutang can better understand the excellence of these two sentences.

Although he had a feud with Zhang Mingyu, Sun Wutang was not old and pedantic. He got up slowly and exclaimed, "A masterpiece through the ages! A masterpiece through the ages!"

The sound of the pipa stopped abruptly.

People have heard Sun Wutang's sigh.

No matter how hateful Sun Wutang was before, his professionalism is unquestionable, so when he opened his mouth, many people nodded.

A member of the Poetry Club even stood up and said: "I think this "Pipa Xing" can be passed down through the ages, and it can definitely become an immortal masterpiece in the history of Chinese poetry."

Very high rating.

One has two.

Another member stood up: "After a long wait, I came out, still holding the pipa and half covering my face...the finishing touch!"

The members of the Poetry Association used to be very lonely and looked down on Zhang Mingyu, but now they have been convinced by Zhang Mingyu's charisma and talent.

Although literati look down on each other, if a literati reaches a certain level and can only be looked up to by other literati, then it is no longer ignorance, but reverence.

That's right, many members of the Poetry Club now looked at Zhang Mingyu with admiration, as if they were looking at God.

But there is one person who thinks otherwise.

The man in the suit still looked disdainful at this moment.

This is no longer stupid, this is idiot!
And at this moment, the man in the suit received a call.

"It's the old principal, you are looking for me... what?! Why did you expel me from school?"

"You are no longer a member of our school, and our school will not recognize you in the future, you... just do it yourself!"

"Why...hey hey...fuck!"

Although he was very upset, he had already graduated anyway, and the man in the suit didn't care too much.

However, a second call followed.

This time it was from the school where he taught.

"Hey, Director Liu, you are looking for me..."

"You are fired!"

"Why?"

"You are stupid yourself, who do you blame?"

"What do you mean?"

"As long as you still have a Ph.D.... that's fine, you can do it yourself! Oh, yes, I remind you that you don't need to go to other universities to find a job. No one should have the guts to ask you. I think the career of Internet trolls may be more suitable for you Some, after all, you are also somewhat cultured, you don't need to use dirty words when you curse!"

irony!

The man in the suit couldn't hear it.

But he dared not reply.

Because he can't afford to mess with this director.

Until now, the man in the suit still hasn't figured out why he was expelled from the school when he was doing well.

However, when he glanced at Zhang Mingyu, the man in the suit seemed to understand something for a moment.

Just now, he was patronizing his mouth, and the man in the suit forgot for a moment that Zhang Mingyu is now a first-line star in the entertainment industry, a hot figure, a person who bows his head even if the capital is low, and although he has a high degree of education, he is still an ordinary man after all. Humans are just paid a little higher than others!

At this moment, the man in the suit felt a little regretful.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

"It's over!"

The man in the suit sat down on the ground, his eyes glazed over, as if he had lost his soul.

Zhang Mingyu glanced at the man in the suit lightly, shook his head, and stopped paying attention.

The wicked have their own grind.

If Zhang Mingyu messed with him, he didn't need to take action himself, someone would naturally settle everything for him.

Do you really think that first-line stars are decorations? !

Do you really think that traffic king is called for nothing? !

Seeing the man in the suit, many people felt very happy.

The villain finally got his reward!

(End of this chapter)