After saving the big star, she actually wanted to make a promise

Chapter 151

Li Changle found the email address given by Li Xuexin, quickly entered three seven-character Yuefu poems on the computer, and clicked send after confirming that there was no problem with the email.

After thinking about it, Li Changle also sent it to Wang Siyi. Wang Siyi, who had just stepped off the stage after the performance, immediately asked Xiuxiu to get her mobile phone. When she saw Li Changle sent her three poems, she couldn't help being stunned.

This guy, before she came on stage, she was still worrying about the theme of this poetry conference and didn’t know how to start it. The whole process from her on stage to her stepping down took less than 15 minutes. Now he wrote three poems, even if he didn’t copy them all. so fast.

Wang Siyi hadn't noticed the content of the poem yet, so she just glanced at the phone and replied to Li Changle first. "Didn't you just say that you haven't thought about how to write the main body this time? Why did you write it so quickly? There are still three poems."

"I didn't think of it at first, but after seeing you in ancient clothes just now, these poems flashed through my mind. How do you feel?"

Li Changle would like to ask Wang Siyi's opinion, Wang Siyi's cultural accomplishment is not bad, after all, his family can be regarded as a scholarly family, and he was influenced by Wang Weimin since he was a child, so he has read a lot of poetry and books.

"Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful, Xiangrong's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon. If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon."

Wang Siyi read the first poem in a low voice, and then she was shocked, this guy wrote such a poem comparable to lovesickness in such a short time, and then she blushed.

Wang Siyi remembered that just now Li Changle said that these poems were what he thought of after seeing him, how could he be so beautiful.

Yun wanted to make his own clothes, and Hua wanted to be like her. It would be great if his love IQ was as high as his literary talents.

Wang Siyi blushed and continued to read the remaining two poems. None of them were bad. If all three poems were submitted, what else would anyone else do?

"Did you really write these poems just now?"

Wang Siyi asked uncertainly, if he didn't know that Li Changle is an honest person, he wouldn't lie to her.

She even suspected that Li Changle was lying, but he seemed to write the poem called Lovesickness last time very fast, this guy can do everything fast, he seems to be like this when he writes novels, songs and poems.

"Yes, I just thought of it after reading you. You can understand it as writing for you."

Li Changle pretended to be serious and said something.

Wang Siyi blushed a little and let out a bah. "Bah, man's mouth, deceitful ghost, I don't believe you."

"Really, what do you think of these poems?"

Li Changle asked Wang Siyi a question.Wang Siyi didn't know how to answer, she felt that she couldn't evaluate these three poems.

His father probably couldn't write such poems, so Wang Siyi couldn't help but compare them with Wang Weimin's poems.

After repeated confirmation, I found that this was the case, and I don't know whether my father was happy or disappointed when he found out about it.

"This kind of talent, the little girl can't evaluate it, you should find my father."

Wang Siyi was naughty for a moment. Although her cultural accomplishment was not bad, she felt that she couldn't evaluate these poems, and she should let her father and Uncle Li do the evaluation.

After Wang Siyi expressed that there was nothing he could do, he told Li Changle that he had to change clothes and go back to the hotel. Today he was in Dongdu City, and he had to rush back to Shanghai tomorrow, so he was very tired.

Li Changle couldn't do much about it except understand and feel distressed. He could only tell Wang Siyi to wear more clothes and not to catch cold or something like that.

Li Changle checked the time, it was still early, and Wang Weimin probably still hadn't slept, so he decided to send it to Wang Weimin, even though he knew that Li Taibai's poems should not be a big problem in this world as a name for a poetry conference.

But the father-in-law is very caring for him, so show him a look in advance, maybe it will make him happy.So Li Changle simply sent a message to Wang Weimin.

"Uncle Wang, are you asleep? I wrote a few poems here, and I plan to use them as entries in this year's poetry competition. Why don't you help me palm my eyes?"

When Wang Weimin saw Li Changle sent him a message, he realized that the national division of the Huaxia Poetry Competition was already in full swing and was in the process of receiving manuscripts. During this period of time, he was busy with his daughter, so he forgot to pay attention to this issue.

It's just that I never thought that Li Changle would submit the manuscript so late again, but I still look forward to Li Changle's works, Acacia really shocked him, and I hope this time it can also bring him a surprise.

"Yes, but your poetry level, I can't count it as a master, I can only say it's appreciation. The theme of this year's poetry conference seems to be beauty. I don't know how amazing poems you can write."

Wang Weimin knew how much he was worth, at least he couldn't write poems like lovesickness, and Li Changle helped him change the poems last time. .

Li Changle felt that the reason why Wang Weimin could deal with this elder was that he was never arrogant, and his attitude towards literature was quite serious. Even young people who were much younger than him, he could humbly accept suggestions.

Even in a position of Jinling University's level, she does not overwhelm others in the slightest. No wonder she can teach a daughter with Wang Siyi's personality, and she is very good at dealing with people.

Li Changle sent all three Qingping tunes to Wang Weimin. In fact, it is basically impossible to expect him to change them. Li Changle even suspects that no one can change them now. After all, this is a poem written by a poet.

When Wang Weimin saw the three Qingping tunes, he realized that they were three seven-character Yuefu poems.

After reading the three poems in 3 minutes, Wang Weimin couldn't help breathing quickly, as if he had found a treasure.

Gorgeous rhetoric and unique metaphors are definitely not something that I can do by myself, nor can the teacher, Wang Weimin is sure.

It can only be said that Li Changle's talent for writing poems is really a bit against the sky, Wang Weimin couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"You, what a poem!"

"You actually wrote three poems. It's incredible. This year is the poetry conference. I'm afraid the top three must be you,"

Hearing Wang Weimin's evaluation, Li Changle felt stable and succeeded in pulling wool.

Wang Weimin looked at these three poems, read them repeatedly, and felt that these poems were definitely poems comparable to lovesickness.

And when it comes to describing women, these three poems are enough to be described as reaching the pinnacle.

Seeing this poem for the first time, Wang Weimin remembered that he had just come into contact with ancient poetry when he was young, and he was pleasantly surprised when he encountered a certain quatrain for the first time.

No, I have to let Siyi hurry up. Although Li Changle is a little bit emotionally dumb, his talent is not to mention, and his character is also good. Where can I find such a son-in-law.

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