Chapter 64: An Old Word, A Mouthful of Old Blood

Dissatisfied with Yu Yu's explanation, everyone was waiting for him to give a satisfactory answer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoEven if you admit your mistakes, you have to have a correct attitude, otherwise it will seem insincere, and it will also mean blasphemy of the word. It's really irritating. This is not only disrespectful to the lyricist, not to hide his ignorance, but also an insult to the talent.

Yu Yu felt a little big!

"I have said a long time ago, how can a wild seed in the countryside, a reckless man who only knows how to kill people, be able to ascend to the hall of elegance? Hmph" Shi Mutian's low sneer obviously did not mean to conceal it, in fact, his voice was not too small, because he did not lower his voice to express his opinion.

can make Yu Yu make a fool of himself, this is what he wants to do the most!

The professor obviously ignored Shi Mutian's meaning, and Yu Yu knew that this professor was a truly knowledgeable person with a profound cultural background. It's naturally not good to sell these two brushes in front of her, and I don't dare to explain too much, the horse's feet are 'exposed' in this way, the more you say, the more wrong you are!

Fu Linghua looked at Yu Yu a little slyly, as if to say, it turns out that you have also been caught, now it's up to you what to do.

It was difficult to ride a tiger, Yu Yu couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, oh my God, I didn't expect to dig a pit and bury myself.

"Brother Yu, I really don't understand, you can tell the professor bluntly. For covering up ignorance, it is more noble to be honest, "Seeing Yu Yu standing there stupidly and not knowing how to answer, the pain of his classmates and waiting, and he was impatient to wait any longer, naturally no one knew that this poem was written by Yu Yu." Therefore, Xue Ziling smiled indifferently at Yu Yu.

The others nodded their heads in agreement, but Li Xinrui's eyes looked a little strange and 'confused', her beautiful and bright eyes revealed an unpredictable smell of thought, looking at Yu Yu, who seemed to be hesitating and didn't know how to explain, her heart trembled for no reason.

Does this person really not understand?

Li Xinrui has more contact with Yu Yu than others, and although Fu Linghua is more straightforward, the two are together, and obviously have never 'exchanged' any views on academic issues. Yu Yu has neither the consciousness of learning from a beautiful woman, nor the idea of showing his talent to anyone.

In fact, he firmly thinks that he is just a dick, and it is a serious thing to be able to 'mix' some silver taels, and as for fame, it can't be eaten as a meal, so it doesn't seem to matter if you want it or not.

"You have something in your heart, and you don't seem to want to say more, why is that?" The 'female' professor also seemed to be a little displeased, but she didn't mean to get angry, but that indifference was uncomfortable in Yu Yu's eyes, and the faint indifference was full of dissatisfaction with him, or disapproval of a student's attitude.

Yu Yu knew that he had to say something no matter what to 'muzzle' and 'mix' through. When he was helpless, he had to say aloud, "Euphemistic words, both men and women can create, but helplessly, as some people say, I am a rough person, and I am really not very good at the words and songs of 'flowers' before the moon, dusk courtyards, and tears and tears, so students can't judge them for a while, so they explain it like that." ”

"Strong words" Shi Mutian sneered, stood up directly and said, "Professor, the student has something to say!"

The professor was happy, "The courage is commendable, if you have anything to say, say it, not only you, but every student present can speak enthusiastically, I am very happy to see it." ”

I don't know if it was because of the professor's encouragement, or Shi Mutian's long-standing resentment, he started with the history of poetry since the founding of the Yan Kingdom, and then analyzed the differences and similarities between bold words and euphemistic words, and finally made a very good speech on literature, poetry, history and other issues, and then concluded

Yu Yu's so-called lack of euphemism is just a disguise, looking for a fig leaf for his ignorance. But he's not very smart, but the fig leaf is transparent. Expose his ignorance and rudeness. As a man who only knows how to fight and kill, it is a shame for us to be qualified to live in the same room with those of us who have been taught by our masters for many years. At the same time, it is also the unwisdom of some people!"

Yu Yu also stood there, there was no one around him, front and back, left and right, all empty, he stood alone in the far corner of the classroom, like a child who had been forgotten for a long time.

Yu Yu didn't react. He was blaming himself for not writing such a poem for Rong Niang, and wouldn't it be over if he wrote a song that was not so famous. But after listening to Shi Mutian's words, and then looking at the critical and questioning glances that other classmates threw at him, his expression began to become funny, he wanted to laugh, but he didn't know whether to laugh or not, he wanted to get angry, but he felt that he couldn't find a reason to make him angry.

Shi Mutian glanced at Yu Yu coldly, he thought that Yu Yu should be very annoyed at this time, and his face was full of shame, but when he saw Yu Yu, he was stunned for no reason, why was this person so calm, his own words, he was all on deaf ears?

Shi Mutian gritted his teeth, and finally said, "Yu Yu, should you apologize to us, for your ignorance, for your rudeness, to us, to the professor?"

Fu Linghua just wanted to stand up, but was grabbed by Li Xinrui, Fu Linghua stared at Li Xinrui with big eyes and looked at Li Xinrui in a daze, his eyes full of questions. Li Xinrui shook her head and said softly, "'Girl' children's family, it's always good to be reserved!"

Fu Linghua's face flushed, lowered his head, and glanced at Yu Yu secretly, secretly anxious, but he couldn't find a better way.

"Brother Xue, what do you think of my proposal?" After speaking, Shi Mutian looked at Xue Ziling, who was sitting not far from him, and cast an inquiring look.

"If you want to apologize, you don't have to be like that, the main thing is to recognize your mistakes. It's just that what Brother Yu said just now was a little reckless" Xue Ziling smiled slightly, looked at Yu Yu, and said slowly.

"Isn't it just a matter of one sentence, since the teacher has said that it is a good word, Yu Yu, you will admit your mistake. Originally, it's not a shame to not have that ability, not everyone can write words, and if they can go into battle to kill the enemy, then they are called gentlemen!" Chi Weihua looked at Yu Yu and said impatiently.

"Be quiet, don't you kid want to stay in the academy next year?" Zuo Xiaoyong on the side hurriedly poked his sleeve and said in a low voice.

According to the rules of the university, the students of the university, if they annoy the professor, they will be kicked out of the university. Obviously, Chi Weihua's sentence has a bit of a contempt for poetry.

"Everyone has said it, it's not good to be polite, it's obviously a bold faction Yu Yu is very good at it," a generation of aristocratic children sitting next to Shi Mutian laughed.

"Yes, maybe people's bold words are well written, isn't it, Yu Yu" Someone started their heads, and looking at the teacher on the stage, they didn't mean to stop it, and those children who couldn't see Yu Yu on weekdays began to take turns sneering. When you say something to me, it's like an adult criticizing a child who has made a mistake in his own family.

Yu Yu looked at everyone coldly and did not speak.

After all, this is a classroom, and there are restrictions on the students' nonsense, and the professor is still standing on it, quietly watching their performances, although it is interesting to look at the mountains, but the students are no longer fresh, knowing that the teachers in the school have strange tempers, God knows what Professor Su is thinking.

"Yu Yu, it seems that if you don't give everyone a satisfactory answer, it must be impossible. I heard your calligraphy is good. The so-called Ten Thousand Laws are One, since your calligraphy is good, you must be able to write some words and sentences, why not write a poem, let's see our horizons?" The professor glanced at everyone and looked at Yu Yudao.

"Since you don't like to be graceful, it's naturally okay to be arrogant. Shi Mutian said clearly, "After thinking about it, the professor added.

Naturally, no one believed that Yu Yu could really make any decent words. He couldn't identify such a good word just now, let alone compose a song himself?

Shi Mutian looked at Yu Yu with a gloating look, with a smug smile on his face. Xue Ziling still looked like he was not arrogant or impatient, but there was also a hint of waiting in his eyes, and Yu Yu knew that waiting also contained a different taste.

Yu Yu coldly swept the laughing crowd in the hall, and said slowly, "Man Jianghong's angry hair rushes to the crown":

Angry hair rushed to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be 'fierce'. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad!

Jing Kang is ashamed, but it is still snowing; when will the courtiers be hated! When will it be destroyed! Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu 'meat', laughing and thirsty for Hun blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

Quiet, quiet, deathly quiet!

Many people still have stiff smiles on their faces, Xue Ziling's face 'color' suddenly became ugly, since he was a child, he was conceited and both civil and military, and he was the best in the world, and he was named a talented man at the age of ten. However, when confronted with this poem, he began to feel as if he had become a joke before. He has written countless poems, but together, how can they withstand the weight of this one?

Shi Mutian's face was like ashes, and his indescribable expression made him look like a living clown, who tried to 'get it' in front of people, but in the end he was slapping himself.

Professor Su was horrified. As a professor of culture at an institution, she can naturally judge the merits of a poem. Undoubtedly, this is a peerless song that she has never seen before. As a bold word, in Yanguo, there is no problem in ranking in the top ten.

Did he really do it? It looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid. Thirty merits, fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, don't wait for idleness, the young man's head is white, empty and sad. How can a teenager feel like this, thirty years? How old is he?

Also, Jing Kang's shame? What is this? An allusion? Why don't I know?

The professor was horrified! No one dared to break the professor's silence. Shi Mutian's heavy breathing was really sound.

Fu Linghua's little face is like a blooming peach 'flower', delicate 'glamorous', fresh and charming, her eyebrows' 'hair' bent into a crescent moon, and the ghost 'spirit' stuck out her tongue at Yu Yu and made a grimace, Li Xinrui seemed to suddenly realize, how could I forget his song "Man Jianghong". At the time, I thought he had copied it from somewhere, but today I see that he really did it himself.

After being silent for a long time, Professor Su regained his calm just now, "I didn't expect that there was a person sitting in my class, this poem is amazing!"

Shi Mutian, who just wanted to say that this word was plagiarized from others, found that everyone seemed to be buried in their heads, and they didn't dare to look directly at the professor above, nor did they dare to look at Yu Yu again, he suddenly found that his sky had turned gray, and an unprecedented humiliation made his depressed 'chest' stuffy, his eyes turned black, and with a whoop, a mouthful of blood spurted out!