Shi Lei is in one breath, and the poetry will be completed soon.

Stone stream.

Lu Lin lived.

Shen Audiang stayed.

That is they, people who have a little poem, they are all in this moment.

Some of the foreigners can't help but ask: "Can anyone tell me that this poem is still good?"

Lu Lin suddenly shook his head: "It is impossible! It is absolutely impossible! How can you write this kind of good poem!"

Those outsiders suddenly, good poems? This is actually a good poem!

Shi Qia is sinking face, "I doubt this poem is not from your hand."

Many judges and guests have attached to: "Yes, we are absolutely impossible."

"It was not Xiaoyang wrote."

"Is Xiao Chong plagiarized?"

Whether it is the audience in the field or the audience in front of the TV, they are skeptical.

Zhang Hua suddenly slowly opened, recited Xiao Chong's poem.

The wind is high, and the sand is flying back.

Under the shades of falling towards, do not roll up.

Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick.

Difficult and bitter and frost, and the new stopped wine glass.

Poetry - Upper.

Zhang Hua praised: "Good poems, good poems!"

Before the TV set, I was shocked. This is really what people who can't afford to be collegedridge.

Her friends are also shocked.

Zhang Hua's teacher evaluates a good poem, and it is not too much.

The most important thing, this is a modern man, but it can hang a lot of people during the Shengtang period.

"I am going, Xiao Teacher Xiao is really universal, and it is actually writing ancient poems."

"Although I don't understand ancient poem, I also think this poem is very good."

"It's not very good, it's great, this is a work that across the entire era."

Everyone is sincere, especially those poetry enthusiasts.

Xiao Chong's fan brush rose.

This is the live broadcast of the golden time.

Can popularity do not rise?

But when Xiao Chong is popular, there are many people questioned.

The stone is cold and said: "This poem is impossible to write, you can't do it, you have no experience."

Lu Lin is also cold and said: "Who is you plagiarized?"

Many people react, yeah, how can Xiao Chu a young young person, how can this poem?

Xiao Jiang back: "If you are framing others, you can sit, but you can eat, but you can't talk about it. Now is the network era, I will give you a chance. You can find any way to check, if you find out There is another person who has written this poem before today, I Xiao Jiang has nothing to say. "

Directly look at Lu Lin and Shi Qian, Xiao Chongchi: "If you can't find it, you must open to me!"

Stone and Lu Lin face become.

Zhang Hua suddenly said: "No, I have asked friends from Beijing and Donghai University to check, and the high work is originally written, and there is absolutely no plagiarism."

There is more difficult to look at the face of stone and land.

Xiao Jiang smiled, "Now, the round to the teacher will change people, all of you are, who can write out the work that goes beyond the ugly," We entertained. "

The agricultural is not good at ancient poems, and even if she can't write better than the play.

Stone went to write ancient poems and be more powerful than the land, but he can't write it.

Seeing that stone thousand and others have to eat, the five people on the stage don't mention more.

"This game, we lost." The stone was interrupted: "The second game is played by the small sink, more than modern poems, small sheets, and topic."

The invasive person did not expect to go to himself so soon, he glanced over the oak tree outside the window, and he said: "Just use the oak tree."

Shen Audiang thought about it, said to Xiao Yao: "Do you come first?"

This is their second pair.

Before, she lost to Xiao Chong, this time she must move back.

Xiao Jiang smiled, "Let's come first."

Lu Lin smirked: "Just now I wrote, this time you have to write."

Many viewers attached: "Yes, I can't always let the stone thousands of teachers will suffer."

Who wrote whoever suffers from a loss.

Why do you write it first?

Xiao Yang smiled, "I am afraid that I will write first, others have no chance."

Too much!

Many of the fry frying in the fry.

The color of the stone and Lu Lin is not good, this kid is really arrogant.

Ji Anran 's friendship looked at Ji'an, "Enron, if Xiao Chong lost, it will be miserable."

Even if I am from the Xiao Cong, I can't help but knead a cold sweat at this moment.

Low-key, you should be low-key!

Zhao Xueyi and others did not expect Xiao Chong suddenly became so "arrogant".

Fan Xiaoyan is brugging: "How much is it now, is there more miserables?"

Xiao Zhi is going to be low-key, but Nai Stone is aggressive, he really doesn't want to endure.

You say that I have a problem with my character, I have been clarified and clarified.

You said that I plagiarize, I didn't get angry, I told you.

But you still refuse to converge, then why should I still have low-key?

Laozi is arrogant today!

Lu Lin smirked: "Xiao Chong, is it really written in this world than you?"

Xiao Jiang smiled, "Yes, but I think it should be the teacher."

Lu Lin hated the teeth.

He had to admit that the first went out, he didn't want to surpass Xiao He in this life.

The lesson of Qi Qian high: "Xiao Chong, the modern poem is untrusted, the variable is even more, the text is no first, you don't have to be too complacent, the young people want to ask for the predecessors to learn to learn. Do you can enter Any questions can be taught me at any time. "

Many people nodded: "The stone is true."

"Xiao Chong, have you still understood it? Shi Lao is a heart to you, you can thank you."

"Just, I will see the disciple of Shi Lao, I have to do it."

Many people have also begun to learn the Xiao Chong, which seems to be Xiao Chong, should be a Thanksgiving Dade.

Xiao Jiang smiled, "Shi teacher, do you think that there is that a sentence needs to be changed?"

The whole audience is dead.

There are many spectators to smile before the TV.

"Haha, Xiao Teacher is good, you look at the old man's face."

"I don't like the old man who is very self-satisfied!"

The fans of Xiao Chong are very happy.

"Since you want me to write first, then I will write it first."

Xiao Chong looked at Shi Lei, "Shi Lei, I read a sentence, you write a sentence. We let Shi Lao senior and Lu Lao predecessors, you need to ask them."

"okay!"

Shi Lei smiled and changed to a hard pen.

Modern poems are indeed not suitable for writing with a brush.

Shen Audiang saw Xiao Jiang ignored himself, and he was a little annoyed, and it didn't feel good for Xiao Ca.

She decided, no matter how much, she should teach Xiao Chong, and destroy the illegal roller.