"Lao Qi, you are not kind. There are such good new poems, why didn't you tell us earlier?" Minzhi complained to Xiang Nan.
"Yes, we heard it from others. It's really shameless." Runzhi also echoed from the side.
"Fifth sister, sixth sister, what are you talking about?" Xiang Nan asked in confusion.
"You are still pretending to be stupid! Didn't you write the poem "Answer"?" Minzhi asked immediately.
"Now that it has spread all over the literary world, we sisters know whether you trust us enough to not let us hear such a good poem first." Runzhi also said dissatisfied.
"Oh!" Xiang Nan suddenly realized, and then waved his hands and said, "Fifth sister, sixth sister, I'm really sorry, this is indeed my fault. In fact, I felt that the poem was too extreme, and I didn't originally want it to be made public.
That day in class, the students insisted on listening to my new poem. They coaxed me together, but I had no choice but to read out the poem. In fact, I don’t think it’s very good, and there is still room for improvement. "
"You should be less humble. Excessive humility is a sign of pride." Minzhi curled his lips and said, "Isn't this poem good? It has been spread all over the world now."
"Yes, I don't know how much Haoran and the others like it. They all say that this poem is the strongest voice of this era." Runzhi agreed.
"Sister, who is Haoran?" Xiang Nan asked quickly.
"Don't worry about it!" Jin Runzhi blushed and waved his hands hurriedly.
"Okay, I won't care if you don't let me." Xiang Nan smiled, "But if you do sports, I want to remind you that it is no joke."
"Oh, you taught us a lesson." Runzhi was stunned and said with a smile.
"What I said is true." Seeing that she was not taking her seriously, Xiang Nan immediately said with a straight face, "The British Revolution, the French Revolution, the Russian October Revolution, the American Civil War, and even Japan's Meiji Restoration... This revolution was not accompanied by guns and fire.
The British Revolution executed Charles I, and after the restoration of Charles II, Cromwell's body was dug up and whipped; the French Revolution executed Louis XVI, the Jacobins and Thermidorians, and their brains were beaten into dog brains. ;
The Russian October Revolution saw the annihilation of Tsar Nicholas' family; the American Civil War resulted in 750,000 deaths; Japan's Meiji Restoration all went through overthrowing wars...
Do you just think that shouting a few slogans and taking to the streets a few times can promote the revolution? It’s impossible! Revolution is a violent action in which one class overthrows another, and requires bloodshed and sacrifice.
Fifth sister and sixth sister, I don’t want to see anything happen to you. "
"Ha, I didn't expect that Seventh Brother, you are so knowledgeable. You even know about the Jacobins and Thermidorians." Minzhi still smiled.
"Yes, I still talk in one way. It seems that being a teacher is different." Runzhi also said with a smile.
"Fifth sister, sixth sister, I'm really not joking." Xiang Nan couldn't help but said with a straight face when he saw that they still had a nonchalant attitude.
"Okay, we know you are good for us. But this country has reached a point where it must be saved." Jin Runzhi said to Xiang Nan, "Even if we don't sacrifice, someone will sacrifice."
When Xiang Nan saw them saying this, he had no choice but to forget it.
…
In the following days, Xiang Nan's new poem "Answer" spread more and more widely and became more popular.
Young people simply couldn't put it down and praised this poem as the strongest voice of this era.
Especially the opening two sentences, "Despicableness is the passport of the despicable, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble", has been adopted as a motto by countless young people.
Naturally, Xiang Nan's reputation became more and more famous with this poem, and he became a well-known poet in today's literary world.
Many young people worshiped and admired him, and even made a special trip to Yan Normal University to see him; they also sent him invitations to various literary activities and poetry club gatherings...
It can be said that he is so popular now that it makes people look up to him.
However, Xiang Nan still writes books, attends classes, and corrects homework as usual. He is not complacent and pretentious about it, and his tail is raised to the sky.
After all, to him, this bit of scenery is nothing.
In the world of "Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng", he served as a protector of the country, with one person inferior to more than ten thousand people; in "Wulin Gaiden", he served as the leader of the martial arts alliance, able to stop killing with just one word; in "The Legend of the Heroes of She Withered", he was the leader of the martial arts alliance. The Great Khan of Mongolia, a great hero admired by all...
Compared with these, a mere famous poet is so insignificant that it is not even worth mentioning at all.
Seeing that Xiang Nan was still as usual, not happy with things or sad with himself, even the teachers in the office were filled with admiration and felt that Xiang Nan was really determined and really amazing.
"You are only twenty years old, and you have such determination, which is really impressive!"
"You have become famous at a young age, but you are not impetuous. You are worthy of coming from a big family. After all, you have a family background."
"You are young, but you are neither arrogant nor impetuous. With such determination and talent, you will definitely become a great person in the future~"
…
Compared with the public praise, Xiang Nan remained calm and calm.
"Teacher Jin, this is the homework you assigned yesterday. I collected it all. It's a good one." Leng Qingqiu came to the office and said with a stack of homework in his arms.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Xiang Nan nodded and took the homework.
"You're welcome, teacher, I'm leaving first." Leng Qingqiu waved his hand.
"Don't worry yet," Xiang Nan said, "Qingqiu, Xinmin Times is holding a poetry gathering on Saturday. They not only sent me an invitation, but also sent you an invitation."
"You also sent me an invitation?" Leng Qingqiu said in surprise.
She never thought that she would also receive an invitation. Can I be considered a poet myself?
"Yes, look at this, isn't it?" Xiang Nan smiled and handed the invitation to her and said, "Your "Frost Descent" was quite innovative, so it won everyone's recognition. You are now considered a little A poet."
Hearing what he said, Leng Qingqiu was naturally overjoyed, "Teacher Jin, you are the poet, how dare I become one?"
"No need to be modest." Xiang Nan waved his hand and said with a smile, "Anyway, Saturday, Kaisen Hotel. Do you know the location? It's in Dongjiaomin Lane..."
"Teacher Jin, I...I still don't want to go." Leng Qingqiu thought for a while, then shook his head.
"Why is this?" Xiang Nan asked doubtfully.
"I don't have that qualification. Besides, I don't have such good clothes. I will be laughed at." Leng Qingqiu said awkwardly.
"Damn it, you're worrying too much. Poetry club activities are about making friends through literature, and the competition is about talent, and it has nothing to do with clothes. You don't have to be obsessed with it." Xiang Nan waved his hands and smiled, "In my opinion, you are just wearing student clothes. Clothes are more suitable than anything else. After all, you are a student and you are not a beauty pageant champion. There is no need to dress up in a fancy way.
Moreover, this opportunity is rare. Especially for a newcomer like you, going out to see the world, broadening your horizons, and communicating more with peers will also be of great help to your future writing. "
"Okay, thank you, Teacher Jin." After hearing what Xiang Nan said, Leng Qingqiu finally nodded.
After all, she is still a child, and it is normal for her to want to be in the limelight.
