Poet An Yang
Liu Fei 'er naturally didn't have any objections to Lin Yuan's invitation. The two of them chatted and laughed as they walked towards the library's entrance. However, they didn't expect a fashionably dressed young man to block their way.
At this moment, An Yang was very angry. She had never been so angry before.
For the first time, the girl he had taken a fancy to was actually taken by someone else.
She still remembered that a week ago, when An Yang first saw Liu Fei 'er, who was like a fairy, she fell hopelessly in love with her.
Yes, it was love. It was not the so-called girlfriends that Anyang had dated in the past who were actually friends with benefits.
After a week of observation, Anyang thought that she knew Liu Fei 'er well enough. She planned to prepare flowers and gifts tomorrow and confess to the girl she had fallen in love with for the first time in her life. She did not expect this girl to take the initiative to find a poor loser who was useless in Anyang's eyes.
In the past week, Anyang naturally knew that Liu Fei 'er often paid attention to Lin Yuan. However, Anyang had never taken Lin Yuan to heart.
How could a plain-looking young man, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and pretended to flip through books to attract girls, be compared to him, a fashionable, handsome, and best-selling author and poet?
In An Yang's eyes, comparing him to Lin Yuan was like comparing a prince to a beggar.
It was precisely because he had sufficient confidence that Anyang could calm down and slowly observe Liu Fei 'er. However, he didn't expect that Lin Yuan, who was like a beggar in Anyang's eyes, would actually be able to chat and laugh with the goddess in his heart and gain her favor.
This made An Yang panic.
Anyang felt that he had to do something. Otherwise, if he allowed Liu Fei 'er and Lin Yuan to continue developing, he wouldn't have anything to do with his goddess anymore. Therefore, Anyang blocked Liu Fei' er and Lin Yuan's path.
"He has an unfriendly expression, looks aggressive, and is looking for trouble. I don't know him, so the reason can only be Liu Fei 'er, who is beside me.”
Looking at the fashionable young man in front of him, this thought flashed through Lin Yuan's mind in the blink of an eye.
However, Lin Yuan didn't do anything. Instead, he smiled and said to the young man in front of him,""Hello, what's the matter?”
An Yang smiled at Liu Fei 'er and then said to Lin Yuan,""Friend, can we talk in private?”
"My friend and I have something to do.”Lin Yuan said.
An Yang frowned. The girl he liked was right here. If he didn't avoid her and threatened Lin Yuan, even if he eliminated his love rival, he would also be eliminated.
However, in the blink of an eye, Anyang had already thought of a way to cause trouble between Lin Yuan and Liu Fei 'er.
"My name is An Yang. It's like this. Recently, I've seen you reading books about poetry. You must be a poet, and I happen to have some knowledge about poetry.”An Yang raised her voice and said with a victorious smile.
The sudden increase in her voice attracted the attention of the people around her. Anyang was doing this on purpose. She wanted to use her expertise to make Lin Yuan, this pretentious fellow, lose face. This would lower Liu Fei 'er's evaluation of Lin Yuan and allow her to see Anyang's excellence.
Currently, Anyang's voice had already attracted the attention of the surrounding people. If Lin Yuan avoided the battle, the surrounding people and Liu Fei 'er would definitely look down on him. This would also achieve Anyang's goal.
This was Anyang's sinister intention.
In this era, the literary style was flourishing, and Anyang's challenge was not out of line.
"Isn't this the most outstanding young poet in our Sichuan region, Anyang? His 'Anyang Poetry Collection' has sold well throughout the country. Among them, there's a 'Hope' that I especially like. I didn't expect to see him in person here.”
"Who is the outstanding poet who was challenged by An Yang? I wonder if he will accept the challenge."
"An Yang is too handsome. When their competition is over, I must go and ask for his autograph.”
At this moment, the surrounding people were discussing animatedly. Among the crowd that had come to watch the show, there were a few girls who were chattering excitedly.
An Yang glanced at the girls who were talking and praised them in her heart. She was just worrying about how to let her goddess know how outstanding she was. She didn't expect that there would be someone who would cooperate here.
Liu Fei 'er heard the discussions of the surrounding people and couldn't help but think highly of Anyang. However, she was still on Lin Yuan's side. She didn't know if Lin Yuan knew how to write poems, so she subconsciously wanted him to avoid the battle.
But before Liu Fei 'er could speak, she heard Lin Yuan say,""So you're a poet? If you want to spar with me, that's really what you're looking for.”
Lin Yuan had never been a person who distinguished kindness and resentment. If others treated him well, he would definitely repay them double. Similarly, if someone dared to provoke him, he wouldn't be polite and slap them in the face.
This Anyang thought that her poems were very good and that she could crush him and embarrass him. She was overthinking. Lin Yuan hadn't read nearly 10,000 books in the past eight months for nothing.
When An Yang heard Lin Yuan agree, she was delighted and said with a smile,""There's a peerless beauty here. Why don't we use her as the title of a poem, whether it's a modern poem or an ancient poem?”
"Alright, then let's take a look at your masterpiece, Anyang.”Lin Yuan said confidently.
Anyang's words made Liu Fei 'er blush. It was her first time being praised in such a manner. She was originally worried that Lin Yuan wouldn't be able to handle it, but when she saw the confident smile on Lin Yuan's face, she felt relieved.
Writing poems required inspiration, and it wasn't always possible to write a good poem. The reason why Anyang was so confident was because he had a sudden burst of inspiration not long ago and wrote a pretty good poem. Although it wasn't considered a classic, it was more than enough to suppress an amateur like Lin Yuan.
"Then, I'll read it." An Yang said confidently.
Under the anticipation of the surrounding fans, Liu Fei 'er, and Lin Yuan, An Yang coughed and started to recite her masterpiece.
Gentle clouds danced in the sky, and the fiery red sun moved forward proudly…
An Yang's modern poem was very flowery. It used various images to describe the beauty of the beauty. The person who recited the poem was also very emotional. With the combination of the two, as An Yang opened her mouth, it immediately attracted the attention of all the surrounding onlookers.
Although people didn't quite understand the deeper meaning of An Yang's poem, they could intuitively feel the beauty of this poem. After An Yang finished reading, people were stunned and applause immediately sounded.
Judging from a professional point of view, this poem was also a work of high quality. Although it was not a classic, it was still a rare masterpiece.
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