Chapter 68
The principal's voice trembled instantly, and his whole body trembled as if he had discovered something unbelievable.

It's not that he doesn't believe it, but he can't believe it!

If this poem was really written by the student named Qin Yue in front of me.

There is no doubt that he will definitely go down in history.

Even, it won't take long for this poem to be written in Chinese textbooks.

Let all Huaxia students recite it!

even! !
Maybe there will be college entrance examination questions, poetry appreciation.

This is a great honor.

After the principal asked, everyone looked at Qin Yue in unison.

Countless scorching gazes fell on Qin Yue's body, making him tremble.

Qin Yue coughed.

Of course, this poem was not written by him, but by Li Bai, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty.

However, there is no such person as Li Bai in this world.

If it is really said that Li Bai wrote it, then he really can't explain it clearly!
Maybe the things about his time travel, and even the things about his own system will be exposed.

At that time, Qin Yue will most likely face the series of operations of being sliced ​​and studied.

Therefore, for the sake of his own life, Qin Yue decided to say that this poem was written by himself.

After all, there are always so many geniuses in this world!
Although it is shining brightly, it will not arouse suspicion.

Qin Yue nodded and said:

"Yes, principal, the copyright of this poem does belong to me!"

When everyone heard this, they all gasped.

Good guy, he really wrote this poem.

It's unbelievable.

The principal also looked at Qin Yue in shock.

The copyright belongs to him. Doesn't this mean that Qin Yue wrote the song "The Road Is Difficult"!

Be nice! !
It's hard to believe, but Qin Yue sang "Confession Balloon" before.

Therefore, there is also a special awareness of his talent.

At this moment, the principal's eyes on Qin Yue changed instantly.

If it was appreciation before, it is more admiration now.

The headmaster was shocked for a moment, then coughed and said:

"Okay... okay, it really is a hero born a boy, I have been teaching for so many years, and I have never met a student as talented as you.

The younger generation is awesome! ! "

The headmaster sighed and sighed.

He can only envy Qin Yue's talent.

Think about it, there are quite a few bigwigs in the current literary and poetic circles in China.

Some wrote modern poems, and some wrote ancient poems.

Even, some famous writers wrote poems like shit and shit.

It just makes people laugh out loud.

If those people hadn't relied on the shadow of their parents, how could they have such a big reputation.

It can be said that if Qin Yue's poem spreads widely.

You can definitely beat those so-called literary masters!

A very ironic sentence suddenly came to mind in the headmaster's mind:

The master is wandering, the clown is in the palace!
Probably, that's what it said! !

Qin Yue glanced at the crowd, then looked at the principal again, and said with a wry smile:

"Then I'll go down first, and invite the students behind to perform on stage!"

As he said that, Qin Yue ran away in a hurry, regardless of how the people below responded.

Because he was afraid that if he didn't go down again, he would have to be asked to perform.

Therefore, Qin Yue panicked!

Still can't reveal too much, because he is afraid that the girls who like him will become more and more crazy.

At that time, he really can't bear it.

Seeing Qin Yue running backstage in a hurry, Song Weiwei hastily greeted her, and said with a smile on her eyes:
"I can't see it. I didn't expect you to be a great poet. It's a good thing you weren't born in ancient times. Otherwise, we'd have hundreds more poems to memorize today!"

Song Weiwei's words are absolutely true!
It's even a bit conservative!

If Qin Yue was really reborn in this ancient parallel world.

With the 5000-year-old poems of China in his mind.

More than five hundred!
Five thousand capitals are possible!
By that time, it is not only impossible for students of later generations to like him.

Take a knife to cut his heart.

Qin Yue smiled slightly, and did not explain, just smiled and said:
"The show is over, can I get off?"

Song Weiwei hesitated after hearing the words:

"It's ok, but all the students who are performing will have to take a group photo together. Where are you going?"

Qin Yue waved his hands and said with a smile:
"Go back to work and watch the show."

He is still waiting to go back to his class to watch the show with Ye Anran.

It doesn't matter to him whether they take a photo together or not.

Hearing that Qin Yue was planning to go back to work, Song Weiwei didn't stop her, but said softly:

"That's fine, then you can go back first, and I will find you when the meeting is over and I want to take pictures."

"This..." Qin Yue hesitated and said:

"Don't be so troublesome, you can just take pictures, I won't take pictures, I'm not very photogenic."

Not photogenic! ?

I believe you ghost oh.

You tell me that this beauty is not photogenic?

Even if he is not photogenic, there is no one in the entire Subei No. [-] Middle School that can compare to him!
Song Weiwei was a little excited for a moment, and insisted:
"No, your performance is the best at this art festival party, and you have been praised by the principal.

If you don't take pictures, it doesn't make much sense for us to take pictures together.

Besides, our school's art festival party will be used as an admissions promotion. If you are absent, it may not be very good! "

The reason why Song Weiwei insisted so much was because she wanted to take a picture with Qin Yue.

It would be better if we could stand together.

Of course, she couldn't say what was in her heart.

After all, she knew what Qin Yue was like.

If he really told the real purpose of taking pictures, Qin Yue would definitely not be able to take pictures with her.

Even if the principal invites him, it is impossible.

Therefore, Song Weiwei found a high-sounding reason.

Group photo, all for school! !

Now, Qin Yue really couldn't find a reason to refuse.

Anyway, just to take a photo, it doesn't matter.

Moreover, there were so many people taking pictures together, not just him and Song Weiwei.

The problem is not big.

Therefore, Qin Yue didn't refuse, nodded and said:

"That's fine, after the show is over, I'll just come over by myself."

Song Weiwei was overjoyed when she heard the words, but she didn't show it on her face, she nodded calmly and said:

"That's fine, don't forget to come backstage after the party, I cough, we're all waiting for you to take pictures backstage."

"it is good!"

Qin Yue said hello, and then left from the backstage.

The suit and trousers on his body belonged to Ye Anran's father, so he didn't dare to damage it.

His beloved suit, if he ruined the corners.

Qin Yue is sure that he is absolutely dead! !
So, after leaving the backstage, he first went to the toilet and found a place to change back into his clothes.

Then he put his suit and trousers in his pocket, and prepared to go to his class to watch the show.

(End of this chapter)

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