Chapter 128: Bad Poet

Ding Zhan smiled bitterly.

Are we so bad?

Xiao Xinlan didn't know when she hugged Ding Zhan's arm again. Not only did she say nothing, but she cooperated with Zhuge Mengli to look at Ding Zhan, looking like you are a bad poet.

miserable!

My little sister doesn't help me.

He turned around and looked at Shutong Yuke, pouting his lips positively, dissatisfied with Ding Zhan's tricks and his relationship with Zhuge Mengli.

Ding Zhan could only shout in his heart: I feel so wronged, why are I always injured?

"Such a second verse..."

Old Master Meng murmured to himself, unable to help but say: "The artistic conception of Feixue and Fanhua seems to be destroyed, but this second chapter is very easy and suitable, and it is another artistic conception and feeling."

I had to nod: "I am indeed a bad poet, but this bad poet should be a free and easy and interesting person who can make such a turning point and change."

Free and easy fun!

Are you talking about me? Ding Zhan finally got some comfort.

"Yes!" Yu Mengyao nodded: "If there is such a huge change, it is either that the skills of the donkey are too late to meet the upper class, or that is a true talented person."

"If this is true, just like the old tutor's words, this person does have extraordinary thoughts and wisdom." Looking at Zhuge Mengli, "Sister Zhuge, I don't know who this bad poet is."

faint!

No way?

Want to get me involved again?

Ding Zhan shook his head aggrievedly at Zhuge Mengli, but unfortunately Zhuge Mengli ignored him at all and said slowly: "I was very curious and surprised when I heard this poem this morning. I wanted to see the bad poet who chanted the poem."

He glanced at Ding Zhan: "I heard that he was coming to Xiayu Lake to enjoy the snow today, so I came to Xuemeiyuan to try my luck, hoping to see this bad poet."

"He has come to Xiayu Lake, too?"

Everyone immediately became curious. Old Master Meng even said: "Miss Zhuge, I don't know if I have seen this bad poet. I also want to see if this bad poet is a free and heroic person."

faint!

Everyone says he is a bad poet, why are he still so curious?

Ding Zhan continued to shake his head, but unfortunately Zhuge Mengli ignored him: "I saw it." He said softly: "It's more interesting than I thought."

"Oh, who is it? Where is it?" Yu Mengyao was also curious.

"He!"

Zhuge Mengli glanced at Ding Zhan: "It's far away in the sky, close in front of you, right in today's snow-watching meeting."

Snow-watching party?

The members of the snow-watching club were in an uproar. They all looked around and Zhao Zhensheng was even more excited and excited. Is there still a young talent in the snow-watching club, although they were sour and jealous, they couldn't help but be excited and excited, wanting to find a way to compare Ding Zhan.

"Is it?"

Yu Mengyao, who was standing beside Ding Zhan, noticed Zhuge Mengli's eyes and vision, and fell on Ding Zhan along Zhuge Mengli's gaze. She was even more moved and said in surprise: "Is it Brother Zhan?"

"Iron Battle?"

Everyone was surprised and stunned. Seeing Zhuge Mengli's eyes looking at Tie Zhan, they couldn't help but follow Zhuge Mengli's eyes and landed on Tie Zhan.

"Iron Battle?"

Zhao Zhensheng was the most surprised. The expressions that were excited and excited just now quickly wrinkled together, looking even more bitter than bitter melon.

"Brother Zhan, it's really you." Yu Mengyao couldn't help it anymore. He asked softly, his eyes full of smiles and excitement, and he had obviously determined Tie Zhan.

Ah... bitter...

Ding Zhan is bitter.

A innocent and cute giggle came, Xiao Xinlan hugged Ding Zhan's arm and nodded at Yu Mengyao: "Sister Yu, Brother Zhan is this bad poet. This poem "Snowball" is a poem that Brother Zhan gave to Xiao Xinlan in the garden yesterday."

He said cutely to Ding Zhan: "Brother Zhan. You are a bad poet."

Crashed!

Everyone collapsed. After a long time, it was Ding Zhan, who turned out to be Ding Zhan, who "thousands of pear blossoms bloomed", was Ding Zhan, who defeated Che Zhan Peng, but thinking about it, this man really has such ability.

"Iron Battle!"

Not only did Zhao Zhensheng collapse, he almost committed suicide, and he wanted to slap himself hard. In order to attack Ding Zhan, he came out to respect this poem "Snow is not snow, flowers are not flowers", but it turned out to be Ding Zhan's poem. It actually added icing on the cake to Ding Zhan.

I also heard that Zhuge Mengli came to Xuemeiyuan because of the man Ding Zhan.

Zhao Zhensheng's heart was bleeding.

Why is this man always?

But it was this man.

The old lady Meng was also stunned and soon laughed "haha": "I said, the person who sang this poem must be a casual and interesting person. It's true, it's true, it's actually Brother Tie."

sweat!

He actually called Ding Zhan "Brother Tie". The members of the Snow-Watching Association were all children in front of Mrs. Meng, but now he called Ding Zhan "Brother Tie". It is conceivable that Mrs. Meng's attitude towards Ding Zhandi was about.

Nodded: "Mr. Tie is indeed elegant, heroic and "bad". Thinking about the poem "one piece, two piece, three piece, four piece" of the Lake Battle, you will know that only Brother Tie can sing this bad poem."

Ding Zhan could only smile bitterly.

It was finished, I was taken off all at once, and all of them were exposed. I could only sigh inwardly: God, why should I treat me like this...

Before Ding Zhan could finish his amazement.

Zhuge Mengli looked at Ding Zhan: "Mr. Tie, I don't know if there is any wonderful next chapter, otherwise it would not be better than Sister Yu's "Thousands of Pears Blooming". The old tutor's picture of snow plum blossoms can only use "Thousands of Thousands of Pears Blooming" as the inscription."

He actually let Ding Zhan compete with him.

Zhuge Mengli didn't know that "Thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom" was also a poem by Ding Zhantian. Xiao Xinlan didn't know that, hugged Ding Zhan's arm and said coquettishly: "Yes, yes. Brother Zhan, Sister Yu's "Thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom" was extremely wonderful. I wonder if you have any good next chapter. Add this beautiful poem "Snow is not snow, flowers are not flowers".

sweat!

Ding Zhan sweated wildly again, but everyone did not allow him to sweat wildly. He looked at Ding Zhan without saying anything. Old Master Meng even stroked his beard and looked at Ding Zhan with a look of scrutiny.

"This...this..."

Ding Zhan could only be speechless. Looking at Ding Zhan's sweating look, Yu Mengyao could no longer hold it back. In his weak and moving appearance, he couldn't help but look at Ding Zhan and laughed: "Brother Zhan, I want to compare myself with myself. Isn't my poem particularly interesting? "

"What?"

Zhuge Mengli, the old lady tutor Meng, Xiao Xinlan and seven or eight powerful women were stunned: Compare yourself with yourself? What is your own poem that defeats your own poem?

Yu Mengyao said slowly: "Old tutor, Sister Zhuge, how could Mengyao have such talent? A song "Suddenly, like a spring breeze comes, thousands of pear blossoms bloom" shocked Daxia City. My poem also came from someone else, but it sang it in front of the master."

"What?" Zhuge Mengli and the old lady Meng were shocked again, but they had already understood and looked at Ding Zhan: "Is that true?"

Yu Mengyao nodded.

"This poem was written by Brother Zhan at the beginning of the snow-appreciation meeting. It may have spread throughout Daxia City at this moment." He looked at Zhuge Mengli: "I didn't pay attention to the way Sister Zhuge came, otherwise I would have heard it long ago."

"Iron Battle!"

Zhuge Mengli was even more surprised and stared at Ding Zhan in a daze. The poems he and Yu Mengyao were all about Ding Zhan’s poems, but they were actually about Ding Zhan’s poems.

This man.

Zhuge Mengli looked at Yu Mengyao, but saw that the most beautiful woman in the capital had never been moved. Yu Mengyao, who had never cared about a man, stood comfortably and softly beside Ding Zhan, quiet, elegant and gentle, which made people envy and jealous.

"Brother Tie, the future is limitless!"

Old Master Meng was shocked and had nothing to say, and said in doubt: "The inscription for this picture of Xuemei is necessary for Brother Tie's poem."

After looking at the picture of Xuemei, I felt a little painful: "Brother Tie, it was just like "suddenly, like the spring breeze came, thousands of pear blossoms blooming" and "Snow is not snow, flowers are not flowers", which made me like it, and it was difficult to choose. I didn't know which inscription should be written."

Looking at Ding Zhan, "Brother Tie, do you think that song is more appropriate?"

Why!

Still don't let me go.

When everyone heard the question from Mrs. Meng, they all looked at Ding Zhan without saying anything. Zhuge Mengli and Yu Mengyao stared at Ding Zhan tightly, looking forward to Ding Zhan's choice, and the little beauty Xinlan, who hugged Ding Zhan's arm, was full of confidence in Ding Zhan.

faint!
Chapter completed!