"Teacher Yang Ming, I was wrong. I won't commit suicide! I will also love poetry, but I will live a more down-to-earth life!"

"Su Xiaomao" completely realized that poetry is not the whole of life. Moreover, in front of Yang Ming's three poems, she also felt ashamed of herself. Her level was indeed too far away and she had no capital to treat poetry as a meal.

So she decided to live a good life in the future and regard poetry as a hobby!

Yang Ming was also very pleased to see their family reunited.

Although his purpose of saving people was to become famous and gain more reputation. But now, seeing "Su Xiaomao" and her parents, he felt that he had done this right!

He thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll give you another word."

"Teacher Yang Ming is going to write a poem again!" Everyone from all departments present was surprised.

That day in Wanda, Lanwan, Yang Ming used three poems to save people and had become a legend, but the people present did not see it with their own eyes, and they all felt a little regretful.

Now Yang Ming is going to write poems again, and everyone listens carefully. If it is another popular poem, it is simply a witness to history!

Yang Ming laughed and said, "Don't misunderstand, you can't talk about poetry. I just gave her a sentence, that's all!"

Fang Wensi was actually looking forward to it, and said with a smile, "Mr. Yang Ming's words are probably very profound!"

Yang Ming nodded and sucked his appetite. The camera of Lanwan TV station had already pointed at him at some point.

Then he said word by word, "Life is not just about the misery in front of us, but also about poetry and distant places!"

Wow!

The scene suddenly exploded! Although this sentence is not very profound, it is far from "A Generation", it is also full of style!

"What Teacher Yang Ming said is so philosophical!"

"God! Is this talented person like this?"

"Extreme!"

"Teacher Yang Ming has another excellent work, which is a great congratulation. I will be the best place today!"

Those who had suspicion and distrust of Yang Ming were now all turned into fans, and those who passed by turned into fans have become fans, and they have become fans of him, and have gained a wave of reputation!

"Haha, just talk casually!" Yang Ming smiled faintly, "Don't stand, go to have a meal!"

"Eat and eat!" Fang Wensi can be said to be the person in the best mood today. With the sign of Yang Ming, Mingde Middle School, it may be famous all over the country!

Now it is not Yang Ming begging to be the head of Mingde High School, but Mingde High School begging Yang Ming to stay!

If you have a poem in your opinion, you will be able to make such a talent? You can’t produce one for hundreds of years!

...

In the evening, Fang Wensi sent off the last guest and returned to the principal's office. Today was enough to make her tired.

But after she sat down, she remembered another thing.

"Not good!" She exclaimed and quickly called, "Sister Xia Qiu, I'm so sorry, I'm just now I have time to call you."

In the Huaguo Daily, Xia Qiu smiled angrily, "I thought you wanted to hide this young man after you discovered that Yang Ming was a genius and didn't tell me!"

"How could it be?" Fang Wensi said in surprise again, "You already know that his name is Yang Ming?"

"I not only know his name, but I also know that he wrote another poem today!" Xia Qiu sighed, "It was all over the forum! Life is not only about the misery in front of me, but also about poetry and distant places! This sentence is so good! Although the depth is not as deep as "A Generation", it just happened to be used to comfort Su Xiaomao, and it was all aphorisms when blurted out. I really wish I could come to Lanwan immediately to see how many poems this young man has to dig!"

"He is more than poetry." Fang Wensi said, "The history of the Ming Dynasty he talked about today is also very good. I have a video of the entire open class here! I feel that if he keeps talking in this style for a long time, he can publish it into a book. I believe that those who love history will not miss it!"

"Okay, okay, please send it to me. I also want to see how his historical foundation is!"

Fang Wensi smiled and said, "Actually, he is still a singer, so he doesn't have time to take too many classes and is preparing his new songs! This also made Professor Chen very upset. He was unwilling to be a professor alone and insisted on becoming a singer."

"He can also sing!" Xia Qiu was stunned, "Is this person a versatile talent? I feel that Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty is reborn, and I'm afraid he is like this!"

Fang Wensi said in surprise, "Sister Xia Qiu, you have such a high opinion of Teacher Yang Ming!"

"Li Bai is like this! He is known as the best in poetry and swords. He often sings with his sword after drinking, and draws his sword to dance. Therefore, he has been exploring the tiger's den for thousands of miles, and he draws his sword to dance with his sword three cups; he has been exploring the dragon spring; he has been exploring the cup and throwing his chopsticks to eat, and he is confused when he draws his sword! Li Bai is not only a poet, but also a dancer and a singer! If Li Bai lives in this world, he will definitely pursue art besides writing poetry!"

Fang Wensi was shocked again. Unexpectedly, Xia Qiu had such a high evaluation of Yang Ming. The rebirth of the poet Li Bai, it was only a rhythm that only took thousands of years to make a person. This was about to reach the altar!

Xia Qiu asked again after saying that, "You won't forget what I asked you to ask, right?"

"No," Fang Wensi said, "I told him that he is very willing! And I feel that he is not short of money, but he wants to become famous! He told me that he just wants to accept the worship of thousands of people, and that he wants to stand in front of the spotlight and attract the attention of the whole world!"

Xia Qiu smiled and said, "Young people, who has never had a dream? It's better to be famous. Although a false reputation is empty, it can bring spiritual satisfaction! I think it's good. If a person does not love money or fame, and has no desires or demands, wouldn't he be like an old man who is about to die?"

Fang Wensi laughed and said, "Okay, okay, Sister Xia Qiu said it's okay! I'll send his three poems to participate in this poetry essay competition, and there are videos of the open class. Sister Xia Qiu, please watch it slowly!"

"Okay." Xia Qiu also put down the phone.

Soon after, the three poems were sent over the Internet, and Xia Qiu had read them a long time ago. This was mainly a process. Otherwise, if others had not signed up for the essay contest, you would have arranged rankings for them. This is illogical.

Yang Ming’s personal information was also sent through the Internet.

Looking at Yang Ming's resume that was so dull that he was like a blank piece of paper, and even the colleges he graduated had never heard of, Xia Qiu shook his head and sighed, "Masters are among the people! If it weren't for the incident of saving people in three poems, such talents would have been almost buried! But this person is so talented, even if he is not famous this time, he will stand out sooner or later!"

Then, Xia Qiu opened the video again and started watching Yang Ming’s open class.

Another place in the same imperial capital, Wangjingyuan.

Tang Mengying, who has changed into her pajamas, but is still beautiful, has also begun to watch videos of the open class...
Chapter completed!