The old man’s name is Li Chengming.
"Everyone, please sit down."
He invited everyone to sit down on the sofa in the office.
The principal immediately ordered the secretary to make tea.
Tang Jing and Lin Qiaohua were also helping.
When Li Chengming sat down, Dean Xiao and Professor Qing also sat down.
Obviously, today’s protagonist is Ye Sihai.
So two separate sofas were left for them.
Ye Sihai sat opposite Mr. Li with some anxiety.
"Xiao Ye, you are the young and promising person I am talking about. I have heard a lot about you. It is really exciting."
Ye Sihai's heart was pounding with fear.
My business?
Have you heard a lot?
Very exciting?
Never underestimate how terrifying a person of Mr. Li’s level has access to.
Therefore, there is a high probability that I will venture into a fraud den and I will not be able to hide it from the person in front of me.
Of course, he definitely didn’t know that he was reborn.
Hehe.
Mr. Li admired Ye Sihai's neither humble nor arrogant attitude even more.
"Old man, I have seen geniuses, but I didn't expect there to be a genius like you. Xiaojing always mentioned you in front of me, so I made an impromptu idea and asked her to bring me to meet you. "
Ye Sihai said softly: "Mr. Li, I'm not as good as you said, I just write casually."
Qing. professor……!
Write casually?
This guy is so annoying.
Mr. Li smiled:
"I would like to invite you to join the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and serve as a member of the presidium. What do you think?"
Ye Sihai...!
A thunder exploded above my head.
The principal and several old professors present opened their mouths and were dumbfounded.
Even Tang Jing was shocked.
Then...!
Professor Qing and Dean Xiao looked at Ye Sihai with envy and jealousy!
The Federation of Literary and Art Circles.
That’s the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.
Not the Writers Association, not the Musicians Association.
That’s the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.
As the name suggests.
A joint committee for literature and art.
Or a member of the presidium?
I'm going to die.
Professor Qing and Dean Xiao were about to cry.
They have been together all their lives, but one is from the Music Association and the other is from the Writers Association.
Okay!
It’s so sour!
But...!
Sihai is really qualified.
But he is only eighteen after all.
Eighteen.
The top national level literature and artThe palace.
It is not incomprehensible for him to join the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.
Can you be a member of the presidium?
Ye Sihai stayed for a long time.
Then!
"No!"
He refused without hesitation:
"Mr. Li, I refuse!"
Mr. Li ...!
The handsome man standing next to him was even more surprised.
A trace of shock appeared on the faces of Professor Qing and others.
Professor Chen coughed lightly and tried to persuade:
"Sihai, don't talk nonsense, think about it first, don't make a decision so quickly, Mr. Li personally invites you, this What an honor it is?"
Ye Sihai smiled bitterly, and after thinking about it, he still shook his head and refused:
"No, I am used to being undisciplined, and I don't want to be granted the title of Marquis."
p>Old Li's eyes couldn't help but light up:
"What a feudal prince, Xiaoye, you are only eighteen, but you live a more transparent life than an old man like me, hahaha, that's true. This trip is worth it."
Professor Qing and others feel so sad.
This bastard boy.
What a jerk.
You have installed it.
On the contrary, it makes us chase fame and fortune, right?
Li Chengming thought about it carefully for a long time, and then asked softly:
"Xiaoye, what other ancient poems do you have?"
Ye Sihai didn't want to plagiarize.
But at this time, you must leave a deep enough impression on the old man in front of you.
God knows when, just a few words from his old man will be able to bring me the same protective effect as an immortal golden body?
Not only for yourself, but also for your family.
So he deliberately pretended, touched the back of his head honestly, and said:
"I was not very mature at first, but when I saw you, I suddenly felt inspired."
Professor Qing and the old guys, you look at me, I look at you.
This guy!
The flattery will make you fly into the sky.
Are you going to defy heaven?
Mr. Li stood up in great surprise:
"Really? Come on, write it down."
The principal immediately said:< /p>
"I'll grind the ink."
Ye Sihai suddenly became anxious and waved his hands repeatedly:
"I can't write calligraphy. Give me a pen." Just a piece of paper."
Mr. Li looked unconvinced:
"Sihai, modesty is a virtue, but being too modest is a bit hypocritical."
Ye Sihai...!
Since this is the case, let me let you experience it.
I can’t scare you to death!
Hmph!
Boss Cao, I copied one of your short songs. Is there anything wrong with copying another one of yours called Guan Cang Hai?
If you are not convinced, feel free to come and trouble me.
The principal's office is big enough, with a desk next to it.
The principal is obviously a calligraphy enthusiast, and he writes when he has nothing to do.
Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all available.
Ye Sihai didn’t care anymore.
Pick up a pen and brush!
Mr. Li, Professor Qing, Professor Chen, Dean Xiao, Professor Xie, Tang Jing, and that handsome man.
All...!
frozen in place.
Only Qiaohuamei covered her face with her hands and hid behind Tang Jing.
It’s over.
Ye Sihai!
You are so embarrassed.
This is the word for dog-pawing!
Mr. Li stared at the piece of paper in front of him, his cheeks trembling.
The kind of violent trembling.
There is no way, I can’t stop.
After a long time, a long time.
He finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Xiao Qing."
The handsome man stepped forward immediately.
First, he uncovered Ye Sihai's ghost-drawing talisman and put it aside, then polished the ink himself.
Mr. Li went up to pick a pen and began to copy and read at the same time.
“To the east is the Jieshi, so you can see the vast sea.”
“The water is so sluggish, but the mountains and islands stand tall.”
“There are thick trees and luxuriant grass. "
"The autumn wind is bleak, and the waves are rising."
"The journey of the sun and the moon is as if it were out of it;"
"The stars are brilliant as if they were out of it. ."
"Fortunately, the song is a song of ambition."
After Mr. Li finished writing, he couldn't help but feel proud and laughed:
< p>"Fortunately, the song reflects the ambition! Hahahaha!"He wrote another line of small words on the side.
"On a certain day of a certain year, Yu Fu received a poem from his friend Ye Sihai."
Then he grabbed Ye Sihai's hand and put the brush into his hand:
"Come on, sign!"
Ye Sihai...!
Just because he can’t write calligraphy doesn’t mean he can’t appreciate it.
Lao Li’s calligraphy is definitely a master calligraphy.
The kind that can be sold for money.
Sign your own?
Am I crazy?
Dean Xiao is really crazy.
This song "Looking at the Sea" expresses emotion through scenery.
The sea scenery and human ambition are cleverly combined.
For Mr. Li, this is simply tailor-made.
The four words "ambition" are really subtle.
But before, Ye Sihai’s short song line...!
It also expresses a person’s personality, ambitions and ideals.
This is not an ancient poem that an eighteen-year-old can write.ah?
But...!
Professor Qing and the other old professors were both excited and sad.
As expected of Mr. Li.
Can you still play like this?
Is it... written to you?
This is something that will leave a name in history.
Literature is simply amazing.
It can truly be passed down through the ages.
As for the name Li Chengming, no matter what your status is, in another thirty to fifty years, who among you will still remember it?
This poem can be included in textbooks.
Cheating!
This is cheating!
O Sihai, we also want to receive a poem from you.
I think very urgently.
Tang Jing looked at Ye Sihai from the side, his eyes glowing green.
Junior brother, you will be my biological brother from now on.
The handsome man named Xiao Qing had even more brilliant eyes.
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