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Chapter 127 Ancient Words
I don't know if it's a coincidence, or someone deliberately arranged it this way.

Unknowingly, Li Ze was assigned to be the last one to play again, and he passively became the last one.

There is a world of difference between being last on the court and being in the middle.Forced style is different.

Following Zhang Bingling's resignation, everyone couldn't help but become tense. The next one is Li Ze!
People in the Writers' Association have long been unhappy, but it's hard to say anything on the territory of Yenching University. Is this Li Ze the son-in-law of Yenching University?Everything is the finale, what do you think of us?Could it be that his talent is higher than ours?
The host also seemed to become excited: "The next one is Li Ze, everyone knows that, right?"

"Know!"

The shouting and tsunami in the audience made everyone understand that Li Ze is the protagonist of this school.What Writers Association?What Liu Nishang?Li Zecai is the most popular student.

Although Zhang Bingling's appearance on the stage was hot, it was all teasing voices, but Li Ze's real support was to unify the slogan.

This also made the judges realize a problem. Li Ze may not be simple. After all, the eyes of the public are sharp.At the same time, they are also looking forward to the commemorated works.

The host continued: "I won't talk nonsense, because I can't wait to hear Li Ze's works, please Li Ze!"

After speaking, the host stepped down.

And on the crude stage, a young man with a slight smile came up with a microphone, it was Li Ze!

"Li Ze, Li Ze!"

"Li Ze, I like you!"

"Li Ze, you should read prose poems. I like to listen to your prose poems."

"Li Ze, I want to hear you recite ancient poems even more."

"Li Ze, I found out that I have been poisoned, I like you!"

"..."

The judges looked at the reactions of the students in astonishment, and even gave birth to an illusion that this is not a Mid-Autumn Festival poetry competition, but a concert!

This is not to compete poetry, this is to interact with fans, the whole school is his fans!

Li Ze's appearance is just ordinary, even ordinary, not handsome, let alone handsome.The only thing people noticed was that his skin was fair and translucent like a woman's.But this doesn't cover up his ordinary face.

The judges couldn't figure out why Li Ze, who had such an ordinary appearance, could receive such warm welcome and support?How did it drive everyone crazy?

He has magic powers?Still have a strange charm?
All they can think of are these two situations.

People from the Writers' Association, Liu Nishang, Zhang Bingling, and all the backstage staff came out. They heard the roar of mountains and tsunami outside, and they couldn't bear the torture that they couldn't see with their eyes.They also really wanted to see Li Ze read poems with their own eyes.

Even Liu Nishang didn't notice that the person he disdained successfully attracted his eyes and all his attention, and he didn't feel at all that he came out of the backstage so eagerly to support Li Ze, an enemy in disguise!
Li Ze's appearance was such a sensation, and it was an effect that no one could achieve. It was a feeling of a superstar, controlling the temperament of the audience.

In fact, even Li Ze was a little surprised. He never thought that he would have such a huge popularity.

It has to be said that Li Ze really underestimated himself. His Weibo followers reached 750 million, 750 million fans. This achievement is an honor that many second-tier stars cannot achieve.

Li Ze doesn't show his face often, but every time he does, it will cause a sensation, which seems to have become a daily habit.Everyone looked at the calmly smiling Li Ze on the stage, and thought of a word in their minds - superstar demeanor!
Haiming and Xu Jing lay on the railing, looking at Li Ze on the stage with a dazed expression, Haiming murmured:
"At this time, he is so dazzling!"

There is an almost fanatical obsession in Xu Jing's eyes: "He seems to be born to be the one who attracts all the attention. There are not many lights on the stage, and there are no spotlights, just ordinary lights. But do you think that Li Ze just stands there like that?" So, there are countless halos on your body?"

"I felt it, so I said that he is so dazzling now. He is nothing special in ordinary life, different from ordinary people. Why does he seem to be a different person when he is on the stage and the podium where everyone is watching?" ?”

"do not know!"

"..."

Similarly, Shi Qing, who was standing in the crowd, looked at the man she liked enthusiastically, and murmured: "You are indeed the best."

Zhang Bingling stood at the entrance of the backstage, looking at Li Ze, feeling a little melancholy: "You just appeared on the stage, you didn't even say a word, you didn't do any action, and you made everyone crazy. But, why don't you belong to me? ?”

'Boom dong dong'

Li Ze raised the microphone with his left hand, tapped his right index finger, and the sound of him knocking on the microphone was heard throughout the playground.

The scene fell silent in an instant, and every movement and stillness was perfectly controlled by him!
"Today's Mid-Autumn Festival poetry competition, then I will also write a Mid-Autumn Festival poem."

After a pause, Li Ze said again in a serious tone: "This time I won't be writing modern poetry, and I won't be writing Qijue, of course, not Wujue either."

Everyone looked at each other, and there was a lot of noise:
"Don't write modern poems, and don't write Qijue Wujue?"

"Then what is he doing?"

"Are there any other forms of Mid-Autumn Festival poetry?"

"Is he going to say something in plain language?"

"That's it. Could it be that Li Ze hasn't written a Mid-Autumn poem yet, but feels that Liu Nichang is inferior to Liu Nichang in writing prose poems, so he is opportunistic and wants to write something else?"

"Oh, why can't Li Ze do it? It's unscientific."

"If he said something: Mid-Autumn Festival is good, Mid-Autumn Festival is seconds, Mid-Autumn Festival is croaking, I am in a hurry with him!"

"Is this an excuse..."

"..."

The judges also looked at each other in blank dismay, not doing prose poetry, not doing Qijue, not doing Wujue.What to do?
If you don’t do all the expressions of the Mid-Autumn Festival, what should you do?Could it be that he turned around in the next moment and suddenly said: "Okay, then I won't do it, I just came up to say hello to you, and by the way, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

If this is the case, Nima is too cheating.

The Writers' Association was a little anxious. Although they looked down on Li Ze, but affected by the atmosphere at this moment, they were extremely looking forward to hearing anything Li Ze read.

But at this time, he suddenly said no?How can this work!

Well, even if you didn’t say no to doing it, but excluded prose poetry, Qijue, and Wujue, wouldn’t you just stop doing it?
The members of the Writers Association no longer knew where they stood, and each of them secretly shouted in their hearts: Don't stop doing it, you can write a prose poem and let us listen to it.Said dog, the pants are off, you tell me this?

Amidst the noise, Li Ze smiled again and said:
"Let me make an ancient poem for everyone!"

(End of this chapter)