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With the title, the principals began to prepare to write poems.

Some are thinking hard, while others are thinking about poetry with their eyes closed.

However, Ye Chen saw that Shen Qiang had a good relationship with a few people who had a good relationship with him and started writing.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, obviously they knew the topic in advance.

Because the time to write a poem is only half an hour, they naturally have a great advantage in preparing in advance.

At this time, Ye Chen suddenly felt a little pain in his stomach, so he got into the toilet.

At this point, many of these university presidents had already finished writing poems and began to comment on each other.

"Old Zhou, your poem is very artistic."

"Haha, just write it casually, Lao Shen, your poems are beautifully written."

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A group of people are licking each other.

At this time, Zhou Kun suddenly looked around.

"Where did Ye Chen go?"

"I just saw that he slipped out."

"Haha, I must be unable to write poems for fear of embarrassment, so I slipped away."

"Young people today, it's too exaggerated."

Everyone guessed that Ye Chen left because he couldn't write poetry.

In the toilet, Ye Chen squatted holding his mobile phone, looking at the poems that had been posted on the official website.

Poem of the President of Beihe University: "A full moon hangs in the sky, as if hanging in my heart. Wherever I go, wherever he goes, it shines on the earth and also shines on my heart..."

President of Nanhe University: "The full moon is picturesque, the moon cakes are round and round, eat moon cakes, enjoy the full moon..."

At this point, netizens have already started voting.

Most of them are college students, and many vote for the principal of their school.

Ye Chen returned to the auditorium after using the toilet, and heard several university presidents talking about him.

"Marven Ye is a joke, he can write poetry."

"There are a few young people today who can write poetry. All the things left by our ancestors have been thrown away by these young people."

"That's right, it is estimated that what is written can't be read."

Ye Chen raised his brows.

I can't write poetry? Can't read what I write?

Marven Ye couldn't believe it yet.

I have 300 Tang poems, can't I compare to you?

Ye Chen originally wanted to write a song, but found that there was no signal here.

never mind!

Anyway, even if he won the first prize, he was just pretending to be coercive. With these principals, Ye Chen really didn't bother to pretend to be coercive with them.

Ye Chen was too lazy to type, so he gave up writing poetry.

Half an hour later, we entered the formal part of the sorority meeting.

On the stage, a beautiful host came onto the stage and said with a smile: "Hello, all principals, welcome to the magic capital, the theme of our sorority today is poetry. I have just seen the poems written by the principals in the background. It's very exciting, and now we have the top ten principals in the voting session to take the stage."

Shen Qiang was the first to take the stage and he smiled and said, "Hello, principals, since I'm the host, I'll show my ugliness first."

"The moon shines in all directions, the earth is wrapped in silver, the shadow of the moon floats in the water, and the breeze caresses the willow branches..."

Shen Qiang's poems immediately received bursts of applause.

"Principal Shen's poems are so beautiful."

"Yeah, the mood of the moon is written incisively and vividly."

"It's a really good poem."

Listening to everyone's praise, Shen Qiang's face was full of spring breeze, clasped his fists, and then stepped down.

Zhou Kun couldn't help but said, "Principal Shen, your poems are becoming more and more profound."

Shen Qiang said humbly: "Where, Old Zhou's poems have the style of everyone."

Then several more principals came to power.

Finally, Zhou Kun came to the stage in a round of applause.

Zhou Kun, known as the Little Poetry Saint.

He even has his own collection of poems.

Now in the voting, Zhou Kun's poems also ranked first.

After Zhou Kun came to power, he cleared his throat and began to memorize poems.

"The full moon comes out of Nanshan, in the vast mist and rain. The long wind caresses thousands of miles, and the moon hangs over the Yumen Pass..."

Hearing Zhou Kun's poems,

Immediately there was thunderous applause.

"As expected of Principal Zhou, the poems he wrote are amazing."

"A proper first place."

Everyone was shocked by Zhou Kun's poetry, which was really well written.

The host also came to the stage: "Old Zhou's poems are really good, and the artistic conception of the poems is really beautiful."

Zhou Kun smiled lightly: "I just wrote it casually, it's very ordinary."

"It's so good to write at random, Principal Zhou is too good."

At this time, the comments in the live broadcast room also became popular.

"Our principal Zhou is awesome."

"Who else does this poem write?"

"That's right, this is the foundation of a century-old famous school, which is much stronger than that of Xingchen University."

Seeing that someone criticized Xingchen University, the students who watched the live broadcast of Xingchen University were not happy.

"What happened to our Xingchen University? The century-old famous school is awesome, and the times are progressing."

"What about the poems written by the president of Xingchen University, I don't think there are any other than a hundred names. It's clear that they can't be written."

The students of Xingchen University were suddenly speechless.

They rummaged through the rankings and did not see any poems written by Ye Chen.

Zhou Kun was still talking at this time.

"The presidents of some of our universities don't pay attention to traditional culture, and always like to take chances. I also advise such young people to look at our Chinese culture and add more cultural heritage. Don't think that they are arrogant when they are proud ."

Ye Chen was speechless.

What the hell, I provoked you to mess with you, which is obviously against myself.

The principals at the scene were all in their forties, and there was only one young man in his twenties, Ye Chen, which was too directional.

Hearing Zhou Kun's words, the students of Xingchen University quit.

"What does the president of Jiangsu and Zhejiang University mean?"

"Yes, don't you just know how to write a few poems?"

"This is a live broadcast, isn't it a bit too much to openly say that other people's principals are."

Many students of Xingchen University couldn't stand it any longer and were filled with righteous indignation.

However, Ye Chen was indeed not on the list, so they were angry but had no way to refute.

It can be said that Zhou Kun is very ruthless, he just wants to take care of Ye Chen on such occasions.

After stealing my five elites, and even pushing our Jiangsu and Zhejiang universities to the top three, can I make you comfortable?

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. If the tiger doesn't show his power, you think I'm hellokitty. "

At this time, Shen Qiang from Modu University also echoed: "Yeah, Sinology is our national quintessence, some of our principals, especially some young principals should learn more about inheriting culture, and they can't even write a poem. , I really can't take it out."

The two of them sang together. Although they didn't call names, everyone could tell that they were talking about Ye Chen.

Many people understand the intention of the two people, and some people can't see it.

Chen Mu stood beside Ye Chen and said, "Little Ye and the others are like this, don't be angry."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "I'm fine, since they want me to make a poem, I'll make them one."

With that said, Ye Chen walked towards the stage.

Chen Mu didn't hold back: "Ye Chen, don't be impulsive."

After all, Ye Chen is the business card of Magic Capital University. It would be too embarrassing to write a poem on stage with a smile on the spur of the moment. "