The System Makes Me A Big Star

Chapter 269: It’s all gone, Lu Li is powerful

The audience was extremely silent.

Seeing Sun Hean’s solemn gaze, everyone was shocked.

“It’s over, Lu Li annoyed Professor Sun.”

“It’s terrible, Lu Li is so casual, he’s all right now, Professor Sun is angry.”

“I heard that the last time someone insulted ancient poetry in front of him, he gave that person a big mouth in public.”

“Isn’t it, Professor Sun has such a bad temper?”

“Hey, those who are engaged in literature have a very normal temper. Besides, ancient poetry is what Professor Sun loves most, but that person casually insults. It’s no wonder that Professor Sun is not angry.”

“Hey, in short, Lu Li is miserable. His poem is really out of standard, much worse than the poem “Jiang Jinjiu” he wrote.”

“Sorrow in silence for Lu Li, Lu Li, ask for your blessings.”

Sun Hean walked in front of Lu Li step by step, his face always showing a serious look.

There was a squeak in Lu Chengfu.

Isn’t it,

Couldn’t Professor Sun understand my poem?

If I really don’t understand, then I will be miserable.

Hey,

I looked up at Professor Sun.

Professor Sun walked to Lu Li, and he shook Lu Li’s hand, his original seriousness turned into an excited look.

“Lu Li, this song “Yong Xue” is really great! I didn’t see you wrong as expected!”

call!

Lu Li breathed a sigh of relief.

fine,

Professor Sun is still good, he understands it.

Yes,

He understood Sun Hean.

Although this poem is almost always piled up with numbers, ranging from one to ten to thousands to tens of thousands, it is not at all burdensome.

Sun Hean only felt that he was alone in the heavy snow. Seeing a cut of winter plum standing proudly in the snow, Douhan vomiting, the snowflakes merged into the plum blossoms, and he also merged into the snowflakes and plum blossoms.

This poem…

It’s wonderful!

Land from,

Sure enough, I did not misunderstand you.

You are a poetry genius!

“Good, good, good!”

Sun Hean said hello three times with a face, and he led Lu Li to the stage.

Sun Hean looked at the students in the audience seriously,

“I’m very disappointed with you! I didn’t expect that I taught you for a semester, and I didn’t even realize the poetic flavor of this poem.”

“Look at Lu Li, he is busy filming every day, but the result… his poems are of such a high standard, even I am ashamed.”

“Now you are laughing at Lu Li in front of me. You really… let me down.”

Sun Hean’s words revealed his disappointment with his classmates.

He thought,

After a semester, his teaching can bring help to the students.

But,

He failed.

The students did not learn how to read poetry at all.

They will only ridicule others endlessly.

The students’ eyes widened.

They didn’t expect that this poem written by Lu Li could be so profound.

But,

They didn’t read it at all.

They just think this song “Yong Xue” is a bit ridiculous, the words are too weird.

but,

Sun Hean woke them up.

A small number of students began to peruse Lu Li’s “Ying Xue”.

“One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five, six, seven, eight, ninety pieces.”

“One piece, two pieces… this, I see!”

“I also understand! Here Lu Li used a combination of fictitious and real, the first two sentences are fictitious, and the last two are real.”

“No, it’s a combination of movement and static. I have read the technique of combining movement and static.”

“No, there should be both fiction and reality, but also movement. Oh my God, Lu Li’s poem is too good.”

“I’m misguided, I’m sorry, Lu Li.”

“I’m sorry, Lu Li, I also missed you, I shouldn’t mock you.”

“Lu Li, you admire me so much, I want to apologize sincerely, sorry!”