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25 Old man Han is muddle-headed. Why did you give Sucheng to Peking University?

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On the other side.

As the number of people discussing increased, the popularity of the topic increased.

Very quickly.

The video went out of the circle.

The news that Su Cheng had written a new novel spread like wildfire.

In just half an hour.

It even directly went on Weibo's trending searches.

After getting on the trending searches, the exposure increased. All kinds of public accounts and media also joined in.

Hence, the popularity of Sucheng once again reached a new high.

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In the capital.

Peking University's Chinese Department.

In the public lecture room, a public lecture on "Chinese Language and Literature" was in progress.

The lecturer was none other than Ouyang Zhenhua, who had personally recruited Su Cheng.

And what he was talking about was nothing else.

It was Su Cheng's essay,'Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion'.

In the past, when Ouyang Zhenhua taught parallel prose in public classes with hundreds of people, he would usually use "Ode to the South of the River" as a template.

However, ever since Su Cheng's Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng was published, Yu Xin's Ode to the South of the River was no longer the best parallel prose in China.

Many people felt that the number one parallel prose in China should be the preface to King Teng Pavilion!

Even Ouyang Zhenhua thought so.

Therefore, during the lecture, he no longer used the Ode to the South of the River as a template to explain to the students. Instead, he used the Preface to King Teng Pavilion.

Not only him.

It was the same for many university teachers when they explained parallel prose.

"The sunset clouds and lone ducks fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.”

"Why do you think Su Cheng's writing is so good?”

"Just this line alone is enough for me to write well in my entire life!”

"More importantly, Junior Su Cheng is not only good at writing articles, but he's also very handsome. You guys didn't see the video he took for the scenic spot. He's so handsome!”

On the stage, Ouyang Zhenhua was explaining the preface to King Teng Pavilion.

Below the stage, the students also spoke up one after another, expressing their admiration for Su Cheng.

Some of the girls 'eyes sparkled with admiration when Su Cheng was mentioned.

It was obvious.

Even this group of proud Peking University students were attracted by Su Cheng's talent.

However, just as everyone was talking.

Suddenly, a " F * ck!" was heard in the classroom.

In an instant.

Ouyang Zhenhua stopped his lecture.

The students stopped their discussion.

The entire classroom fell silent.

Following closely.

Everyone's eyes began to look at the third row of the classroom, the seventh seat on the right.

Over there, a handsome boy was holding his phone and trembling violently. He was the one who had sent the " f * ck ".

"Li Qingran, why are you shouting in class?”Ouyang Zhenhua, who had reacted, immediately berated him.

"Teacher, I didn't want to either, but Su Cheng's new essay is too awesome. I really can't control myself!”

"I know Su Cheng's essay is well written, but no matter how well it is written, you can't make a fuss in class and affect everyone's class. Moreover, you even said such vulgar words."

Ouyang Zhenhua frowned and reprimanded him. However, as he spoke, his body trembled as he suddenly realized something.

"Wait, what did you just say? Was Su Cheng's new article really too good?”

"You mean Su Cheng has a new work?”

"Yes!"

Li Qingran nodded.

Seeing this, Ouyang Zhenhua instantly lost his composure. His half-closed eyes instantly shone with shock. He stared at Li Qingran and asked,""Really?"

"Of course it's true. It's already on Weibo. I saw Su Cheng's article on Weibo just now, so I couldn't help but shout.”

"If you don't believe me."

"You can take out your phones and take a look!”

Li Qingran said with a hint of grievance. Everyone quickly took out their phones and opened Weibo. Sure enough, they saw the trending searches about Su Cheng's new work.

"Oh my god."

"Su Cheng really released a new work?”

"Cold Kiln Ode?"

"Is this another ancient text?"

The moment they saw the trending searches, everyone immediately knew that Li Qingran wasn't lying to them. Su Cheng had really published a new novel!

With curiosity, everyone quickly clicked on it and browsed through it.

Just a glance.

They were attracted by Han Yao Fu!

The chattering crowd gradually quieted down.

The entire classroom was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.

This silence lasted for more than three minutes. It was not until someone shouted," F * ck!" that everyone reacted.

Each and every one of them revealed a look of shock, and they completely exploded!

"Oh my god!"

"This article is simply amazing!”

These Chinese department students were also good at writing. Even in Peking University, where geniuses gathered, they had never been impressed by anyone.

However, they were completely convinced by Su Cheng.

"What exactly is in Su Cheng's mind?”

"First it was the Preface to King Teng's Pavilion, and now it's the Cold Kiln Ode. How can I surpass him?”

Everyone cried out in surprise and helplessness.

When the preface to King Teng Pavilion was first published, many people had set Su Cheng as their target, wanting to surpass him.

After all, some people were at the peak when they debuted, but it was impossible for them to remain at the peak forever.

However, once this Ode to Cold Kiln was released…

They were dumbfounded.

The king exploded at the start, and then four twos. How the hell was he going to surpass them?

For a moment, be it the Ode to the Cold Kiln or the Preface to King Teng's Pavilion, they were like two huge mountains pressing down on their hearts, making it hard for them to breathe.

He wanted to surpass Su Cheng.

At this moment, it slowly disintegrated.

You could surpass the gods who descended the mountain, but you could not surpass the people who were still on the mountain peak!

At least for now.

Su City was still at the top of the mountain, a mountain that he could not cross.

"Good, good, good!"

"It's really well written!"

After Ouyang Zhenhua finished reading Su Cheng's Ode to the Cold Kiln, he finally reacted and said several good words.

He finally understood why Li Qingran had shouted " F * ck!" in class after reading Su Cheng's essay!

Because Su Cheng's article was really well written.

Even if it was him, if it wasn't for his status, he would also want to call him awesome.

"Not bad!"

"Not bad!"

Ouyang Zhenhua did not hide the approval in his eyes.

On the other side.

Tsinghua University.

Han Zhengming also saw Su Cheng's Ode to the Cold Kiln.

After reading it, his reaction was even greater than Ouyang Zhenhua's. He immediately slammed the table in his office and stood up.

"Su Cheng, what a good essay!”

"I, Han Zhengming, did not misjudge you!”

The old man cheered loudly.

Back then, he had fought with Ouyang Zhenhua over Su Cheng because he hoped that Su Cheng could use his words to make a sound for the literary world and society, and change something.

Originally, he thought that Su Cheng still needed to settle down and grow up to reach this step. However, what he did not expect was…

Less than half a month had passed.

Su Cheng wrote an essay like Cold Kiln Ode.

In terms of literary value, this essay might not be as good as the Preface to King Teng Pavilion, but in terms of educational value, it was far better than the Preface to King Teng Pavilion.

Especially for those who came from poor families, it was undoubtedly a great encouragement.

He even said bluntly.

There would definitely be people who would work hard because of Su Cheng's Cold Kiln Ode!

This was exactly what he wanted to see.

It was also what he had been looking forward to from Su Cheng!

"I'm a little regretful that I didn't insist on recruiting Su Cheng to Tsinghua University!”Han Zhengming suddenly felt a pain in his heart when he thought about how such a talented young man was not his student.

When the other teachers in the office saw that such an outstanding student was not from Tsinghua University, their hearts ached.

He was even more pained at Old Han for being so muddle-headed. Why did he give Sucheng to Peking University?

Such an outstanding student was hard to come by even once in ten years. Now that Peking University had snatched her away, it could only be said that it was Tsinghua University's loss!

"Director, why don't we try and see if we can snatch Sucheng from Peking University?”

At this moment, someone from the Faculty of Arts suggested.

"I think so!"

"Anyway, Su Cheng hasn't reported to Peking University yet. I think we can give it a try!”

Many people echoed.

Hearing this, Han Zhengming was tempted.

"Do you want to try?"

"Let's try!"

Immediately, Han Zhengming took out his phone and sent a message to Ouyang Zhenhua."Brother Zhen Hua, there's something I don't know if I should say!”

"I shouldn't!"

When Ouyang Zhenhua, who was in class, saw this message, how could he not know what Han Zhengming was thinking? Without saying anything, he replied with three words.

Damn it.

There was no way he could snatch Su Cheng back.

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