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Chapter 219 A poem famous in Beijing University
The original work of this book is highly praised. Even though Xu Ruofeng has forgotten the original text and wrote it based on his own understanding, the main body of the story has been retained and the core idea is still there. Therefore, it is also very good that this book can be praised by Zhou Keli. normal.

"Well, it seems that the changes have been good so far. There are no problems on my side. It depends on the publishing house's opinions. But don't worry, there will usually be no problems!" Zhou Keli said.

"Professor Zhou personally takes action, of course I'm not worried." Xu Ruofeng said.

This sentence was very helpful to Zhou Keli, and he immediately burst out laughing.

In addition, Zhou Keli also discussed some of his lyrics with Xu Ruofeng, such as those lines about the bright moon in the Qin Dynasty and the pass in the Han Dynasty. The people of the long march of thousands of miles have not returned, but the flying generals of the dragon city are here, and Hu Ma will not be taught how to survive. Yinshan.

In fact, Xu Ruofeng didn't understand poetry either. He was just a porter of poetry. But on this occasion, he could only try his best to cooperate with Zhou Keli to avoid exposing his secret.

"Actually, I just felt it at the time. There was really nothing else. I didn't think too much about what rhyme or contrast I wanted to say!" Xu Ruofeng said.

"Talent, this is your talent, you are born to eat this bowl of rice!" Zhou Keli praised.

Ji Xinyu on the side always had a smile on his face and his eyes were always on Xu Ruofeng.

"Oh, by the way, think of a pen name. If you want to use your real name, that's fine too!" Zhou Keli said.

Xu Ruofeng thought for a while: "Let's use a pen name!"

"Then let Xi Chuang cut the red candle!"

Zhou Keli asked: "Oh? Why is it called this name?"

Xu Ruofeng explained: "You have not yet announced the return date, and the autumn pond is filled with rain at night in Bashan. Why should we cut the candles on the west window together, but say that it rains at night in Bashan."

Zhou Keli and Ji Xinyu were both shocked. They were stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

"What a poem, what a poem!" Zhou Keli praised.

"What a romantic poem!" Ji Xinyu said.

"Is this your new poem?" she asked again, her eyes shining with excitement.

"No, I wrote it a long time ago!" Xu Ruofeng said.

"The rhyme is very good, the dialogue is neat, the feelings are sincere, and it is a very good poem. Xu Ruofeng, you are really a genius. Although you are not a Beijing University student, your creative talent is much higher than that of a student in a major!" Zhou Keli said.

"Excellent!" Xu Ruofeng said modestly.

"Your poems have the style of the ancients! No wonder your lyrics are so good!" Ji Xinyu said.

"Actually, it's just inspiration. Without inspiration, I wouldn't be able to write!" Xu Ruofeng said.

"Have you thought about the name of this poem?" Zhou Keli asked.

There seemed to be a hint of anticipation and excitement in his words.

Xu Ruofeng said: "Not yet, please help the professor think about it!"

Zhou Keli coughed, looked serious, and took a pen to write and draw on the paper.

Ji Xinyu on the side is also looking forward to it.

After a while, Zhou Keli said: "Let's call him Yuye Sijun!"

Xu Ruofeng pondered for a long time and said: "This name is good, it captured the core of it at once. Thank you to the professor for the name!"

Zhou Keli was in a good mood, with a smile on his old face.

"Everywhere, this is all your own talent, I just named it randomly! From this point of view, you can be regarded as half of my students, and you can also call me teacher from now on!"

Xu Ruofeng immediately shouted: "Then I'll shout, hello teacher!"

Ji Xinyu clapped happily: "Great, now we are in the same sect, but you have to call me senior sister, hahaha!"

"No problem, senior sister!" Xu Ruofeng said with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, I just remembered something. The school recently held a literary exhibition. All the teachers and students of the school, including other staff, can participate. What do you two think?" Zhou Keli asked.Ji Xinyu thought for a while: "I still won't participate. I have to prepare for the application for the World Expo recently and I am too busy!"

"What about you, Xu Ruofeng, if you're not busy, you can try it!"

Xu Ruofeng said: "It's okay, just think of it as fun, but the teacher deserves half of the credit for the poem just now. I think the teacher can take this poem to the exhibition and just sign it as the two of us!"

Zhou Keli smiled and asked, "Don't you feel bad?"

Xu Ruofeng smiled and said: "It's too late for me to thank the teacher! Please don't refuse!"

Zhou Keli laughed loudly and was in a very good mood: "Well, I won't be polite to you anymore! I believe this poem will definitely shock the entire school! Peking University welcomes top talents from all walks of life!"

Xu Ruofeng said: "Even if I become famous, it will only be done under your guidance!"

This sentence directly touched Zhou Keli's mind. He was in a good mood and was very satisfied with Xu Ruofeng, a student.

At that moment, Zhou Keli wrote the poem on paper and went to the exhibition room to announce it.

In the huge room, many people's works are pasted, including poetry, prose, and ancient prose.

These works come from students from different majors, and some of the authors are not students. Some of them are security guards at Peking University, some are chefs at Peking University, dormitory managers, etc.

Some students have beautiful handwriting, while others have illegible handwriting.

Some students even wrote calligraphy with calligraphy and had profound calligraphy skills.

It can be said that this exhibition is really open to everyone in the school.

Regardless of your status, the school provides everyone with a stage to showcase their talents.

Xu Ruofeng couldn't help but sigh that the academic atmosphere at Peking University is so strong.

Even grassroots staff such as security guards and kitchen aunts are studying hard.

Soon, this poem attracted the attention of the students. In the exhibition room, more and more students and staff were carefully appreciating the poem. Everyone was shocked by the beauty of the poem.

"Hey, this poem was named after Professor Zhou. It's amazing!"

"Who is that person who calls Xichuang Jianhongzhu?"

"How come two people signed it together? Could it be that they each wrote half of it and finally merged it together."

"What a beautiful poem, so romantic. There is no mention of love in the whole poem, but love is revealed everywhere."

"Could it be Ji Xinyu who cuts the red candle in the west window? After all, she is Zhou Keli's student!"

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The students gathered around to watch this poem, and as everyone spread it by word of mouth, the poem quickly became popular throughout the school.

The poignant and romantic poem is regarded as a classic by many students.

Zhou Keli gradually received more phone calls and visitors, most of whom asked about the poem.

At this time, Zhou Keli would answer like this: "A student of mine wrote a poem, and he insisted that I name him. I really can't shirk it, so I can only do this favor for him!"

Ever since, everyone was curious about the information about this student.

"I can't tell you yet. I'll tell you when I have the right opportunity in the future! Okay, everyone, go back!"

Zhou Keli deliberately didn't say anything, making people very anxious and disappointed.

student?

When did Beijing University produce such talents?
Why has no one heard of it?
Could it be that he is a freshman?

(End of this chapter)