When I was five years old, I helped my mother do test papers live, and I became popular

[A month ago, a primary school student published a paper on cancer. After checking, his father was a Ph.D. in biology.Everyone knows everything, hehe! ]
[Being able to rewrite it once does not mean you have talent]
……

A whole bunch of weirdos.

In their cognition, what they can't do, others can't do it. If others can do it, it's either fake or luck.

Submissive in reality, heavy punches on the Internet.

Seeing this scene, how could the Zhatian Gang endure it?

Now, the Zhatian Gang is Ye Xiaotian's fan gang, and their fighting power is tough.

[The 40-meter long knife is ready, everyone from the Zhatian Gang, follow the leader of the gang, and beat those black fans until their parents don't know them]
[Some people are really sour, are they possessed by lemon essence?Listen to my brother's words, the lemon juice is too deep, you can't hold it, go back and wash and sleep]
[You cow 13, why don't I see you rewrite the poem "Climbing the High", there is no literary talent in your stomach, your parents feed you shit, you walk all over the place, you beat two to death with one punch...]
Ye Xiaotian also has a group of mother fans.

After seeing Ye Xiaotian, these young ladies wanted to take Lin Shiqing's place. They called Ye Xiaotian's son every day in the live broadcast room, wanted to hug and kiss him, and even offered gifts every day.

Elegantly called, pocket money for my son.

Lin Shiqing's face turned black with anger, but she had no choice but to accept the money with tears in her eyes.

[The black fans who scold Xiaotian above, I curse that you can't find a girlfriend, you can only find a boyfriend, and live a life that is even more difficult every day (male)]
[I've memorized your IDs, be careful when I call someone to beat you...]
……

The fighting power of the young ladies is the strongest.

The black fans were beaten like a group of grandchildren, and they dived silently.

Ye Xiaotian sneered coldly, and said: "Those who said that I was able to complete the poem by luck, are really funny, why don't you see that you completed this poem by luck?"

By luck?
Hehe, I rely on the nine-year compulsory education.

The black fans were speechless, and a small part were dying.

"Now I'll give you a chance. If you come up with a topic, I'll compose a poem on the spot. If you can compose it, please shut up your stinking mouths."

Ye Xiaotian said.

These words directly caused the live broadcast room to explode.

Especially the black ones, who had been quiet before, are now active again.

[Hehe, it’s not easy to compose a poem. For a shallow poem, labor and capital can come easily. Please read:]
[little author]
[do not update]
[raises both ears]
[After breaking the legs]
[breaks third leg again]
……

"Of course I won't write casually, the quality must be high."

Ye Xiaotian's face turned dark after reading the black fan's poem.

[If you can write it out, labor and management will eat shit on live broadcast]
[Little brat, you are so arrogant, you don’t know the heights of the sky and the earth, if you can write a high-quality poem, I will give you a reward of Rocket x100]
……

[Upstairs cheated to eat and drink, I took a screenshot, don't be fooled later]
[There is also the rocket x100, also took a screenshot]
……

Lin Shiqing, who was next to her, said worriedly: "Xiao Tian, ​​let's leave those black fans alone."

After all, writing poetry is not the same as eating and drinking.

It is not so easy to write a good poem. It requires the poet to have a profound writing style, as well as an understanding of life, and the most important thing is inspiration.

Ye Xiaotian stood up, touched Lin Shiqing's head, pinched her face again, smiled slightly, and said: "Mom, don't worry, writing poetry is as easy as eating and drinking for me."

The usefulness of so many ancient and modern poems memorized in the previous life is reflected now.

So, it is still useful to study well.

What if you crossed over?
Ye Xiaotian set the rules and said: "I will post a link, you click on it, comment, and the one with the most likes will be the subject of the poem."

……

[Please host to write a poem about wife cheating (1w likes)]
[What wife, Brother Tian, ​​please write a poem about my crazy teacher K (2w likes)]
[The layout of the upstairs is too small, if you want to write it, you must write a poem about my girls from the school (1.5w likes)]
[lsp Ni Zongkai, write a poem praising our Zhatian Gang (5w praise)]
Ye Xiaotian was speechless.

The people in the live broadcast room are talking about tigers and wolves.

Ignoring these directly, Ye Xiaotian read the one with the most likes.

[Now some Chinese people have very weak patriotism, and they do everything possible to get a green card from the beautiful country and settle in the beautiful country.I would rather be a beautiful dog than be a Chinese. ]
[This kind of person is really hateful, but fortunately there are very few of them.Most Huaxia people are blood-spirited, they hold their heads high and hold their chests high, and they love Huaxia affectionately. ]
[I hope the host can write a patriotic poem with "patriotism" as the theme (20w likes)]
Cut out this passage and let the people in the live broadcast room read it again.

Everyone in the studio was silent.

Eyes closed, Ye Xiaotian thought for a moment, opened his eyes, and said majesticly:
"If I were a bird, I too should sing with a hoarse throat:"

"This land battered by the storm"

"This is the river of our grief and indignation that always surges"

"The furious wind that blows without rest"

"And the very tender dawn from the woods..."

"—and then I died"

"Even the feathers rot in the ground"

"Why do I always have tears in my eyes?"

"Because I love this land so much..."

After reading this poem, Ye Xiaotian's heart was surging.

When I recited this poem before, I didn't understand much of the emotions inside, but now that I read it, my body suddenly trembled.

Perhaps, God sent him to this world.

It is to revitalize China.

Let Huaxia become the big brother.

A sense of responsibility welled up in Ye Xiaotian's heart.

After listening to this poem, everyone in the live broadcast room was excited.

The patriotism exploded.

[This poem makes my scalp tingle!I am a bird, and I want to roar, for my country.The rise and fall of a country is the responsibility of everyone. Although most of us are ordinary people, but sticking to our posts is to contribute to the country...]
["Because I love this land deeply", I cried!There is a country to have a family, and love for the country is to love the family. I love you, Huaxia! ]
[move!If I were an atomic bomb, I would try my best to fly to the beautiful country, and even to the country of cherry blossoms to bloom once and give the people of the country a visual feast. ]
[Ah ah ah!My little boy, he is so talented, I really want to hug him and hold him high. ]
[Brother stinky, I'm in love]
["Qingqing's Wife" sent a rocket x10: Great poem! ]
["Zhatian Gang-Guangzhu" sends out a rocket x10: Zhatian Gang will always be Brother Tian's most solid backing. ]
……

Presents are flying all over the screen.

After listening to this poem, an old man at one end of the screen shed tears.

Tears of excitement.