Since it is a poetry club, it is natural to write poems. Ding Peng proposed that each of them should write a poem, and then he commented in person and gave them some opinions.
Almost all the girls around have read Ding Peng's novels and poems, so they coaxed at Ding Peng: "Teacher, give us a start, make a sample, and make a poem? Then we will follow the sample, make poetry."
Let him do a poem?
This is not trivial.
At this time, Ding Peng's mind had already stored a large number of literary classics.
Even if there is no such literary classics, with his current full-level [Chinese knowledge], he can improvise a poem on the spot, but it is not as brilliant as those famous names that have been passed down through the ages.
Ding Peng is not stage fright, he is confident, in order to show his talent in front of everyone, he asks the girls to give him questions on the spot, and he composes a poem on the spot according to the questions the girls gave.
This is the time when the real kung fu is really tested, and there is no falsehood. The girls clapped and applauded Ding Peng again and again, expressing appreciation for his courage.
After some discussion, the girls said in unison, "Mr. Ding, let's write a poem about the flowers in front of us."
Around them, there are flower beds. At this time, everyone seems to be in a sea of flowers, and the scenery is romantic and delicious.
At this time, a somewhat bold girl said: "Teacher, I like to listen to some romantic and lingering love poems. Can you write a love poem on the topic of flowers?"
After listening to the girl's words, all the girls around covered their mouths and giggled.
In this day and age, it is very rare to express love and love in such a direct and generous way, and it is still from the mouth of a girl.
Many of the girls present were blushing, covering their mouths and secretly laughing.
They are ignorant, shy, and yearning for love.
Looking at these shy girls, the little faces, like bright flowers, are charming and very cute.
He even felt that there was a sweet hormonal scent all around, the fragrance was pleasant and very pleasant.
A love song about flowers?
Ding Peng thought for a moment, and a beautiful verse immediately appeared in his mind. He smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I will read it to everyone. If the writing is not good, please forgive me, ladies."
Ding Peng's words are very polite and polite. This is not his hypocrisy, but the most basic courtesy between people.
The girls heard that Ding Peng made a poem so quickly, and it was a love poem with a proposition, and they all showed incredible looks.
Compared with themselves, they want to write a poem, and it is impossible to think of it without a few hours.
But now, less than a minute has passed since they came up with questions and requests.
A poem can be made in 1 minute. This young master Ding is really talented, which is too outrageous.
The girls all widened their beautiful eyes and looked at Ding Peng without blinking, ready to appreciate the poem he wrote in just one minute.
Ding Peng cleared his throat, then read aloud:
"You are the flowers, you are the dear child,"
"I recognized you from your kiss,"
"No flower's lips are so tender,"
"No flower's tears burn so fiery."
……
This is a love poem in praise of the sweetheart. The sweetheart is likened to flowers, the petals of the flowers are likened to the soft and tender lips of the sweetheart, and the dewdrops on the flowers are likened to the hot and fiery water flowing from the sweetheart. tears.
After listening to this beautiful and touching love poem, the girls around them all became watery and moved.
They pursed their bright red lips involuntarily, only to feel that the man in front of him was not only talented, but also seemed to be first-class in his ability to provoke girls.
The most daring girl even threw a wink at Ding Peng and said softly, "Teacher, I didn't expect you to be such a person, it's really good!"
The girls around were booing, dragging their voices and saying, "Oh—"
What the girls said of 'good meeting' naturally refers to Ding Peng's ability to praise girls and capture their hearts.
Such a romantic and affectionate verse, Ding Peng came out with his mouth open, which girl can stand it.
What's more, these girls around are all young ladies from rich families, all of them have read books and love literature and art, otherwise, they would not have played with Jin Meili, Jin Runzhi and Jin Minzhi.
Because of this, Ding Peng's words turned into poems, and his tender and romantic sentences had a great lethal power on them. The girls looked at Ding Peng's eyes, all of them became gentler, and they loved him. Love, beyond words.
Afterwards, the girls all applauded in unison, full of praise for Ding Peng's poems.
It is also the first time for Bai Xiuzhu to deeply feel what it means to make a chapter of an export and make a poem in three steps.
In this era, literati are extremely popular. People like Ding Peng, who have amazing talents, are like giant pandas. They are extremely rare and are favored by girls.
After Ding Peng finished it, the girls started to write poems.
Naturally, their level cannot be compared with Ding Peng's. Writing a complete poem is quite difficult for them.
Ding Peng was very patient and guided them one by one. With his rich knowledge of Chinese, the girls made obvious progress and quickly wrote poems that they liked.
Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took. Finally, Wu Peifang appeared in the garden. She smiled and said to Ding Peng, "Master Ding, Fengju has come back and is waiting for you in the study."
Ding Peng said thank you, then he said goodbye to the girls and left with Wu Peifang.
Seeing Ding Peng's departure, the girls were a little reluctant to part. Although they only met once, Ding Peng's amazing talent still left a deep impression on them, and their hearts were touched. With a huge impact, they only felt that the man in front of them was simply too perfect.
With Ding Peng's departure, they also lost their enthusiasm for learning poetry, but surrounded the eighth sister Jin Meili and inquired about Ding Peng.
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