What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

Poetry conference, was this specially arranged by Ma Liang for himself?

Xiao Han looked at the card in his hand, his eyes wandering.

He suspected that this was because Ma Liang saw the "Encouragement to Learn" he wrote a few days ago and tasted the sweetness, so he arranged his strengths again.

Or maybe they learned from the dean and others that "Encouragement to Learn" might be included in the textbook, so they wanted to continue to gain popularity.

No matter what, this arrangement created opportunities for Xiao Han.

This theme closely fits the trend of promoting traditional culture and has its own popularity.

It fits his character as a traditional cultural ambassador.

Xiao Han put the card into his pocket with satisfaction.

Seeing that Xiao Han had already received the task, the students in the classroom spontaneously gathered around him.

Xiao Han's position here is that of a super academic, a famous talent in the ancient city of Qingning.

In order to achieve good results in the evening game, everyone wanted to learn from Xiao Han.

At Xiao Han's level, he can make rapid progress with just a little guidance.

Maybe I can win the favor of some young lady and win the beauty in my arms.

Thinking about it makes me a little excited.

"Senior Brother Xiao, this is a little poem I wrote before. Can you take a look at it~"

"Senior brother, I also have a song here, please take a look at it too~"

"And me, mine is a song, do you think I can get the ranking tonight?"

Everyone gathered around, waving the treasure at the bottom of the box, just asking Xiao Han to take a look.

Pieces of rice paper blocked Xiao Han's sight, and he was a little stunned by this formation.

Especially when he glanced at the work handed over by the fat man who squeezed in front of him, he shouted the loudest.

'Yong Goose, a fat-headed goose with two wings, is caught and stewed, and tastes very good. '

After reading it, Xiao Han's head was full of black lines.

Looking at the fat man whose face was flushed with excitement, Xiao Han suspected that he was here to cause trouble on purpose.

At this level, it’s a question of whether you can get in, let alone win a prize.

Before Xiao Han could say anything, the man next to him stretched out his work.

I saw it read: "I feel like climbing a mountain. In winter, the two peaks are covered with white snow. The sun and moon shine together in a different kind of red. The young man's blood can't be restrained. The gurgling stream flows into a deep pool." '

Good poem, really good poem~

Xiao Han raised his head and stared at this skinny guy, silently giving him a thumbs up in his heart.

Cowhide~

There is really a crouching dragon, hidden tiger in the small academy, and two wizards were discovered before anything happened.

Xiao Han took a deep look at the two of them and silently put their works aside.

Avoid being caught on camera.

Although he responded promptly, the moment of the flip was still captured by netizens.

Seeing Xiao Han's suddenly changed expression, they were also curious about what kind of work had such power.

Even Xiao Han couldn't hold it.

Friends who took screenshots looked at the enlarged picture and their faces became colorful.

"The brother who took the screenshot quickly posted it for us to enjoy and appreciate together. What kind of masterpiece can bring such a huge response~"

"I'm also curious. Could it be that I really wrote the best work~"

"I've taken screenshots, but I don't dare to post them all. I'm afraid of being blocked. Wait for me to cover them up and send you the works of that fat guy. Tsk tsk~"

"I also took a screenshot. I can only say that the fat man's work is on the same level as my son who is in the first class of kindergarten. It has a return to nature atmosphere ~ haha"

"As for that thin man's work, it cannot be said or unsaid. Everyone can understand it for themselves ~ Hehe."

"If you want to take a screenshot, you can send me a private message~"

Friends who saw the content were a little secretive, which aroused the curiosity of other netizens and asked for screenshots.

Soon, they returned to the live broadcast room, and the barrage became extremely lively.

"This poem is written with a high level of quality and gives you an immersive feeling. This thin guy definitely has experience. Judging from his physique, he might be a hidden master."

"Where did the program team find these wizards? They all have something~"

“Now I’m more curious about other people’s works, whether there are more explosive things in them~”

Ma Liang, who had been staring at the live broadcast room, had already darkened his face.

Seeing the increasingly outrageous barrage, he quickly informed the cameraman to change the lens.

If this continues, I don’t know what trouble will happen.

Pick up the walkie-talkie and notify the gentleman to come back to maintain order.

Turning to look at the assistant, he asked him to quickly screen the extras.

No need for all the work.

The assistant glanced at the people on the screen with a troubled expression. Ma Liang hesitated to speak~

"What's wrong? Why don't you go quickly? What are you doing here?"

Seeing his assistant standing still, Ma Liang waved to him.

"Director Ma, it will be difficult to clean these. They are not under our venue management."

"I don't care who manages him, I'll kick him out. If he stays here any longer, I'm afraid he'll have a heart attack."

Ma Liang glanced at the assistant angrily.

"Well, they are all sons of the sponsoring merchants, I don't dare~"

After the assistant said it, he felt relaxed. He could go with whoever he liked. Anyway, he wouldn't get into trouble with this.

After hearing this, Ma Liang was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to rub his twitching temples.

"Forget it, let me go. I'll explain to them that this is a live broadcast and can't be overdone."

Just when Ma Liang had a headache, the teacher who was notified returned to the classroom.

Looking at the messy scene inside, he stepped forward, picked up the gavel, and slammed it on the table.

"Everyone, be quiet, you, you, and you, please sit back in your seats. Xiao Han is the ace in tonight's game, don't disturb him."

After giving the order, the students ran back to their seats in despair.

They have a deep fear of teachers.

Seeing that the classroom was quiet again, the teacher looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiao Han, come with me~"

After saying that, the gentleman walked out first.

Rather than letting Xiao Han stay here and be watched, it would be better to take him to the office.

The gap that appeared here was just for Ma Liang to communicate with these young masters.

One after another, Xiao Han followed his husband back to the small courtyard where he works.

"Sit wherever you want. We don't have that many rules here. Lao Guan has already told me about your situation. Don't worry, we won't make things difficult for you."

As he spoke, he poured a glass of water and handed it over.

Xiao Han quickly stood up and took it with both hands.

"By the way, are you confident about tonight's poetry conference?"

"Your song "Encouragement to Study" shocked us for several days. I still have some unwritten songs in hand, so I took them out to open our eyes in advance."

As he spoke, Mr.'s eyes shone brightly and his back seemed to no longer bend.

Yes, he is also an avid lover of traditional culture.

"Well~, yes, there is, but I won't show it to show my shame now. You can see it after the game tonight."

After saying that, Xiao Han raised his eyes and gestured to him, but there was still a camera next to him.

How can you expose your trump card in advance?

Glancing at the camera, the gentleman could not conceal his disappointment.

It seems that there is no chance to enjoy it in advance, and we can only wait for the competition in the evening.