When the two of them were thinking about each other, my mother had already brought out the meals one after another, and the family finished eating with laughter, but during this period, my mother glanced at my father from time to time, which meant that don't forget the things I told you.

And my dad was smiling and full of promises.

Back in the room, Ye Hao immediately turned on the computer, and after checking, Ye Hao found that although the history of the entire Huaguo was roughly the same as before, the Tang Dynasty was still Li Shimin's Tang Dynasty, and the Qing Dynasty also had Kangxi Qianlong, but the cultural products had changed to some extent! Maybe poetry and music are a form of entertainment for the ancient literati, and it can be regarded as one aspect of entertainment, so those literati and scholars in history have changed, whether it is the eight masters of the Tang and Song dynasties, or the second Li Shuangdu, they have all become people that Ye Hao doesn't know, what is it called Li Beige, Du Zhe or something, which makes him confused.

However, this also fell into Ye Hao's arms, and the ancient poems that he disliked and couldn't eat before finally came in handy, and he was almost moved to cry.

Brother's sixteen Chinese textbooks are not learned in vain, ancient poems are not readily available, and I don't remember thousands, but there are hundreds!

It's not more than enough to cope with this kind of poetry contest!

Ye Hao thought about it carefully, there are more than ten articles about praising the motherland in his mind at once, but if you want to talk about heroism and grandeur, it must be "Qinyuan Spring?"

In Ye Hao's memory, there are several different versions of this word, and they are all very well written, but if you want to talk about the best, it should be written by Mao Da!

Immediately decided, Ye Hao immediately picked up a piece of paper and wrote it down with a pen: "The dragon leaps into the Jiazi, the pigeon soars in the clear sky, and the phoenix dances for nine days." In the past, the Guanhe River was separated, and the great powers were chasing each other; Shenzhou looked at it and a crane soared into the sky. Revive the community, raise the middle vow, and now look at the prosperity of the East. The blood of the Yellow River, the people with lofty ideals, the new chapter of the soul sacrifice. China is full of vigor and pride. Three mountains and five mountains, stacking ancient style, nine classics and three histories, showing the charm of China. The high roller splashed ink, the wise man spread the volume, and sang the rich beauty of Kyushu. Taishan Ridge, leading the coquettish world, who is compared?"

After writing it in one stroke, Ye Hao couldn't help but be infected by the heroic feelings of this poem, and his thoughts seemed to be accessible a lot.

It is worthy of being written by a generation of great men, and this pattern alone is completely incomparable to us mortals!

.......

In the study.

Dad wasn't in the mood to watch TV today, so he was focused on writing. Even the literary cells that have existed for most of his life seem to have been used up all at once, and he has written more than ten poems in a row, but he is never satisfied.

"Eh, if I take these, I can only get one participation award..."Dad looked at the manuscript on the table and said helplessly.

At this time, after Ye Hao asked his mother, he followed him to the study, knocked on the door and said, "Dad, I just made up a piece of poetry, do you want to help me take a look?"

"Okay, but you kid can do this?" Dad laughed dumbly.

Hearing this, Ye Hao was sweating, can you give your son some confidence, "This doesn't inherit your literary and artistic genes, and you can ponder it yourself when you are idle and bored." ”

Dad saw that his son also liked this, not to mention how happy he was, it was a good thing that the excellent tradition of our Ye family could be inherited, but he didn't expect what his son wrote to help him. Put on his glasses, took the manuscript from his son's hand, and looked at it carefully under the lamp.

Just glanced at it, Dad's originally smiling face, instantly became serious, after reading it once, Dad did not speak, and returned to the beginning, ready to watch it for the second time, even in his mouth, unconsciously read out: "Dragon Leap Jiazi, Pigeon Soaring Clear Sky, Phoenix Dance Nine Days....."

"Taishan Ridge, leading the coquettish Huanyu, who is comparable?" At the end of the recitation, Dad's voice became louder and louder, and his face was full of smiles, "Okay, who is comparable to a good one!

You don't talk nonsense, Mao Da is a generation of leaders, but a great man!

Then, the father looked at his son as if he was an alien, and said in astonishment: "Son, you wrote this?"

"Yes..."Ye Hao touched the tip of his nose and said.

The father didn't answer, stared at his son for a few seconds, meaning that he really didn't copy it from somewhere?

No, no, no, how can this be plagiarism, ahem...... This... It's a reference, right, a reference!

But how could Ye Hao show that it was not his own on the surface, he was anxious at the time, "Dad, you don't believe me!" After speaking, he looked even more wronged than Dou E.

Seeing this, the father felt even more slanderous against his son, and immediately smiled and said: "Okay, stinky boy, this is really amazing in writing poems and lyrics! It seems that our Ye family is also going to have a great writer!"

"Dad, do you think this poem can get a place?" Ye Hao asked.

"Take the ranking, son, you underestimate this word too much, if you don't take the first place, I think it's all buried in it. Dad was very pleased.

However, this is also right, after all, this word is also regarded as a textbook level in Ye Hao's world, can it not be awesome?

The answer is: It must be awesome!

After a pause, he continued: "But don't tell your mother about this first, let's surprise her then." ”

Gotcha, Daddy, he's gasping for this!

In fact, both of them understand that my mother herself knows that it is impossible to win the first place, which is almost as rare as winning a 5 million lottery, so what I said before is also to write pressure on my father, after all, there is pressure to be motivated, and to win the ranking in the unit is to win glory for my family!

I still remember that when Ye Hao was a child, he won the third prize in the provincial essay competition, and he was blown up by the two of them for half a year, and even invited relatives and friends to set up a banquet, and said, "I will definitely be a big writer when I grow up."

But Ye Hao thinks about it now, he has really become a great writer!

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

……

"Ding!"

"Mission complete, please check with the host. ”

......

Waiting is the most boring and boring thing to do.

No, Ye Hao has been waiting in the office for Editor Sun to bring good news, after all, if you can't talk about it today, it will be delayed until the National Day, so Ye Hao is in a hurry!

However, no matter how anxious he was, he had to stay in the office honestly and wait, but fortunately, before his editor-in-charge Jiang Zhou gave him a recommendation position, and this recommendation position was very unusual, it was "the first recommendation of the website"! That is, as long as readers enter the world Chinese network, he does not have to pay attention, and he can see his novel at first glance.

Therefore, Ye Hao was very happy to see the number of collections that continued to grow in the background of his works.

(To be continued)

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