We are all brothers, so what if I am your brother-in-law?

Chapter 14: You want to run away after pretending? Apologize!
Jiang Cheng walked forward and stretched out his hand.

"A pen."

Everyone looked at Jiang Cheng.

I wonder what this handsome boy is going to do.

Does he want to show off?
The literature and art club actually covers a lot of content, but the most popular ones are music, chess, calligraphy and painting, which are even more popular than their independent small clubs.

But whether in the literary and art club or those independent small clubs, no one had ever heard of or seen the handsome guy standing in front of him.

Su Peng was the first to react.

He reached out and picked up the brush on the table and put it in Jiang Cheng's hand, "Okay, brother!"

Jiang Cheng cleared his throat.

"Change my ballpoint pen."

The people around who had just been excited by the words "come on, pen" were silenced by Jiang Cheng's words "change the pen".

No, I thought you were so awesome!
That's it? !
There is an unwritten rule for writing poetry and lyrics in the literary club.

That’s the brush everyone uses!

If you can't even write calligraphy, and you say you can write poetry, it will really be regarded as some nonsense you say to amuse children.

Liang Chuqin said: "Do you think you can act pretentiously just because you are handsome? Be careful not to get slapped in the face, little brother."

Li Siyu crossed her arms and sneered, "Are you really going to make me laugh to death?

If you can't do it, just leave and don't make a fool of yourself! "

Wang Qi added fuel to the fire, "Then everyone pay 1,000 yuan, so that everyone can see that you have money and that you bought it with money."

As she spoke, she glanced at the man sitting on the sofa. When Jiang Cheng saw this, he felt that he was still a little immature.

But her words were very hurtful.

But compared with the current embarrassing situation, it is nothing.

Su Peng also touched his nose and looked at Jiang Cheng.

Brother, I trust you so much, and you do this to me...

"Let me do it." Li Qian walked out and said with red eyes about to cry.

I can't go down this staircase today.

Although she had no confidence, she had to give it a try given the current situation.

Liang Chuqin stretched out a hand, and his white and tender palm made a pause gesture to Li Qian.

"Wait a moment."

She turned around, picked up a ballpoint pen from the platform next to her and threw it on the table.

"Here's the ballpoint pen you asked for."

Jiang Cheng picked up the pen indifferently.

It’s not that he can’t write calligraphy, it’s just that he hasn’t spent a lot of time practicing.

He has a problem. He is ashamed to show off his skills if he can't achieve master-level results.

He picked up the ballpoint pen and pulled out a piece of paper from the side.

Then he stood up and started writing on the paper.

Those people from the literature club who were watching the fun were somewhat speechless, but they still moved closer out of curiosity.

I want to see what this handsome and sunny-looking guy can write.

Jiang Cheng didn't think much about it at all.

He read the poem Li Siyu had written before

You want to be domineering, right?

Then I'll show you something domineering and unrestrained...

"Will enter the wine"

Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky…

Have you not seen the white hair in the mirror of your parents' hall, which was black in the morning and white in the evening...

When life is good, you should enjoy it to the fullest, don’t let the golden cup face the moon empty…

Since ancient times, all saints and wise men have been lonely, only the drinker has a name...

...

Some of the people who gathered around were already silently reciting along with Jiang Cheng's writing.

The more they looked, the more shocked they became!

This this…

Those who are not greasy just feel their scalps tingling. These words seem to have life, and the free and easy spirit shakes their hearts.

The cultural heritage of this world may not be deep, but the direction of historical development is not much different. So after reading the whole article, they only feel that this chapter is brilliant and shining!
No one could believe that such a masterpiece, worthy of being handed down from generation to generation, had just appeared before their eyes!
After Jiang Cheng finished writing a poem, he threw the pen on the table and clapped his hands.

His eyes swept over the stunned crowd around him.

I can't control Su Peng's cold sister, but can I control you clear-eyed college students?
Liang Chuqin looked at the poem on the K4-sized paper and was speechless. His lips moved slightly as he recited it silently over and over again.

Li Siyu was standing opposite and didn't care at first, but when she saw everyone's expressions, she became suspicious, walked over, and grabbed the lyrics written by Jiang Cheng.

"Let me see what's written!"

Then her expression froze.

Although the poem she just wrote was bought with money, she is not an absolute fool and still has some basic appreciation ability.

As for the poem in her hand at that moment, she couldn't find any point to criticize!

Anyone with eyes can tell the difference!

Really, if it wasn’t for the tit-for-tat confrontation with Chen Qian!

Because of this, she really wants to have an in-depth communication with this young man, who is not only handsome but also talented!

Even if you don’t have money, you’ll still make a lot!
But now the positions are different, which makes her very embarrassed!

Those who had been standing far away and had not seen what Jiang Cheng wrote now stretched their heads to see.

"What's wrong? What did you write?"

"Shh, don't talk, he seems to have written something incredible, Li Siyu's face has changed!"

"No way, this little brother is handsome and talented?"

Li Siyu heard the whispers around.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she tried to force a smile, but it turned out to be uglier than crying. "Haha, I wrote a poem, and you wrote lyrics, how can we compare?"

Finally, she found a small breakthrough and wanted to turn the tables.

Liang Chuqin sneered and looked at her like a clown, "Sister, are you okay?

"Do you want to listen to what you're saying?"

"Was what I said wrong?!" Li Siyu was excited.

She threw the words in her hand onto the table.

The single page of paper fell lightly onto the table, and people around immediately gathered together to take a look!

"Have you not seen that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns..."

"Have you not seen your parents' white hair in the mirror? In the morning it was black, and in the evening it was white."

"Oh my god, I got goosebumps!"

“I didn’t expect his writing to be as cool as others!”

"If this is published, it should be the best poem of our literature club this year, right?"

"Sister, you are more than the best. Have you ever seen a work that is more shocking than this?"

"...

"No, no, I can't stand it anymore, my scalp is tingling!"

"After reading it, I suddenly felt like drinking. Was this poem really just written here?"

"I'll check to see if there's this poem online!"

...

These people's discussions have already given the perfect answer.

"You are lucky today. Let's wait and see."

Li Shiyu knew that staying any longer would be disadvantageous to her, so she turned around and shouted to the man sitting on the sofa, "Baby, let's go."

The man walked over and put his arms around Li Siyu's slender waist. He pouted at Jiang Chen, but was ignored by Jiang Chen.

"Wait a moment." Jiang Cheng said expressionlessly.

Li Siyu frowned, "What else do you want?"

“You just said for no reason that the purpose of our coming here was to spy on girls.

This is an insult to our personality. We are outstanding students of Magic City University and the glory of Magic City University. You not only insulted us, but also insulted Magic City University.

If you want to leave, you can, but apologize to us and to Magic City University."

Jiang Cheng finished speaking calmly, looking directly at Li Siyu.

Your hair has just grown out, and you come out to show off your power after earning some hard-earned capital. How can I not punish you?

Mr. Li Siyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out of anger, "If I don't apologize, what can you do to me?"

Jiang Cheng smiled. If the other party said that I did not insult you, then this matter would be difficult to deal with.

But the other party said that I didn't apologize, and this sentence fell into a trap.

That would be easy!
(End of this chapter)