Cheng Chumo couldn't get used to it, so he slapped the table and stood up, saying with a straight face.
"Song Yingcai, what do you mean? This poem was naturally written by my brother! What can you do?"
Fang Yiai: "Yes, do you have any evidence?"
Yuchi Baolin: "Yes, do you have any evidence?"
Immediately, several people also patted the table and stood up to stand up for their brothers.
Song Yingcai pretended to laugh, and then said slowly: "What is right and wrong is up to the people. I am just raising a question. Why should you be excited? Why not let Tang Sufan explain it himself?"
Song Yingcai glanced at Tang Sufan contemptuously, "Oh, Tang Sufan."
This time you will be ruined!
At this time, everyone's eyes followed Song Yingcai's words and turned to Tang Sufan.
A handsome young man, outstanding.
What a good young man.
However, he does not care about his talent and reputation, and disregards his literary character for the sake of fame and fortune. This is really disgusting...
In the lobby of Chunxin Pavilion, there was a burst of low-pitched discussion, and the conversation was directed at Tang Sufan.
Many of those who had met Tang Sufan at the poetry meeting that day lamented that although this man was talented, he had no virtue...
Qin Huaiying and others were immediately put in the spotlight, and they were unable to get off the horse.
At this time, Li Qingtang felt the light and shadow interlacing beside him, and Tang Sufan slowly stood up.
He waved his hand gently and sat Qin Huaiying down.
He showed a gentle smile and said softly: "Yes, I wrote this poem~"
! ! ! ! ! ! !
"I didn't expect this person to be so ungrateful!"
"Yes, this person probably received a lot of money from the Qin family..."
"I didn't expect that there would be such a person...'"
"It's a shame for me to wait for literary officials~"
As soon as Tang Sufan's words came out, there were waves of accusations and discussions.
Tang Sufan watched with a chuckle and was not in a hurry to explain.
Qin Huaiying and others looked at Tang Sufan anxiously. If they did this, wouldn't they be pushing themselves into a pit of fire? Wouldn't their reputation be completely ruined?
"Brother Su Fan! I..."
Qin Huaiying looked anxious and was ready to stand up and explain, even if he took the responsibility on himself.
In this way, you will feel better.
But Tang Sufan pushed him back again.
At this time, Tang Sufan just spoke, sighing deeply and asking something that made many people confused.
"Everyone, do you know... what is love?"
Tang Sufan's words made everyone stunned, and the discussion suddenly became quieter.
Why does this person say this?
Song Yingcai laughed sarcastically and said, "Tang Sufan, if you don't explain why you receive money to write poems, what are you talking about?"
But Tang Sufan didn't even look at this idiot and slowly walked out of his seat.
Slowly and leisurely, he walked towards the stands.
Suddenly he looked sad, shook his head and sighed, then raised his head forty-five degrees and began to sigh slowly.
"Ask what love is in this world, and it will teach you how to make love between life and death~"
That expression was as sad as crying, like a person who is truly trapped by love...
When everyone heard Tang Sufan suddenly reciting a poem, they marveled at how well he actually spoke it.
At the same time, his expression was calm, and his eyes moved following Tang Sufan's movements.
Song Yingcai's mouth twitched, why did this scene look so familiar?
But no one was paying attention to Song Yingcai at this moment. They all wanted to hear what Tang Sufan had to say.
As Tang Sufan walked away, he continued sadly...
"Love is a kind of resentment. For thousands of years, the pipa has been playing nonsense, and the resentment is discussed in the song..."
"Love is a song that will last forever. The spring silkworms will die when they die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up..."
"Love is a fire raging in the chest, an intoxicating wisp of spring breeze blowing on the face, a clear spring flowing slowly, a whisper on the ears and temples, and the shining color of all things..."
"Love is an oath... The mountain has no edges, the heaven and the earth are in harmony, so I dare to be with you!"
"This...is love..."
These remarks made the entire lobby fall into silence.
Every step and every poem is an impeccable quatrain, and it makes so much sense.
I really have nothing to say...
These words even made many girls in Chunxin Pavilion look at Tang Sufan with beautiful eyes after hearing these remarks...
Asking what love is in the world can teach you how to make love between life and death...
For thousands of years, the pipa has been playing nonsense, and the resentment and resentment are discussed in the music...
The spring silkworm's silk will not be exhausted until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes...
The mountain has no edges, the heaven and the earth are harmonious, so I dare to stand apart from you...
Every line of this poem is like a buzzing hammer hitting everyone's hearts.
Each line of this poem also amazes everyone's soul...
yes……
This is love...
This young master really makes sense!
"Okay, well said!"
At this time, when everyone was shocked and silent, Li Chongyi patted the table with excitement and said...
Many people twitched their mouths, this fool...
At this time, Tang Sufan had already stepped onto the stand, and a group of singers wisely made room for him.
Seeing that the atmosphere had been stirred up, Tang Sufan felt happy in his heart.
He continued to pretend to be serious on his face and began to speak in a low voice.
"You don't know, Qin Huaiying has been in love with the beautiful girl for ten years. Back then..."
Later, Tang Sufan slowly told the story between Qin Huaiying and Su Meiyu in the stands.
Take your time, take your time...
Coupled with Tang Sufan's talent as a storyteller, and after processing the general story that Tang Sufan heard from Qin Huaiying, he was able to tell it in a cadence, touching the heart, and the rhythm was grasped to the extreme...
For a while.
Many girls had tears in their eyes and cried and choked from time to time.
Many literary talents in the audience nodded their heads repeatedly, being moved by the stories told by Tang Sufan...
And offstage.
Qin Huaiying looked at Tang Sufan who was talking on the stage with a sad expression, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Why is it that some of the stories Tang Sufan tells are unknown to him...
Even Li Deyu, who had always been thoughtful, had red eyes and looked at Qin Huaiying with an affirmative look.
"Brother Qin, it turns out that you are so affectionate and I can't help you..."
Qin Huaiying:. . . . . .
Half an hour passed,
Everyone was deceived by Tang Sufan... Oh no, the story made their eyes sparkle...
After roughly telling a story, Tang Sufan's voice suddenly became high-pitched, with an impassioned and touching look on his face.
"So, Qin Huaiying heard about the Chunxin Pavilion Poetry Competition, and out of desperation, came to my door in person and knelt in front of my door all day and night!"
"After I heard his story, I was so moved! So I decided to help!"
"Everyone, tell me, should you help me when this happens?"
Many people in the audience responded with excited expressions: "Yes!"
"Tell me, do you want these lovers to finally get married?"
"willing!"
At this time, passers-by outside Chunxin's attic were startled when they heard a loud shout from inside.
I have to wonder what happened inside...
"So, even if I, Tang Sufan, give up this talent and reputation, I am still willing to help Qin Huaiying express my feelings!"
The story ended, and everyone was amazed.
It turns out that there was such a past between these two people. No wonder the upright Qin Qiong’s son had to ask someone to write a poem...
"That's it! That's it!"
"It's really touching!"
"It turns out we wrongly blamed Mr. Tang!"
"Master Tang is really a good man!"
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Tang Sufan waved his robe, and Bingran almost believed the righteousness on his face...
Fortunately, I practiced talking for two years when I was working in sales in the early days of starting my business, and my skills have not fallen behind yet.
Well, this is it~
The protagonist’s speech…
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