【Chapter 016】Another translation.

Makarov was stunned for a long time before he burst out laughing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good, good, good! rare, so rare. Speaking of this, he turned his head and glanced at Bo Feng Shui Gate with some schadenfreude.

Bo Fengshuimen smiled bitterly, and he looked at his son with some concern.

He knew Naruto's strength and level, although in his eyes he still belonged to that type of failure. But compared to students of the same age, there are few opponents. This time, I'm afraid that if he competes all the way, I don't know if he can accept such a result.

Kakashi looked at all the students present and began to savor the song, and he nodded in satisfaction.

"Sunan, why don't you interpret this poem with everyone. ”

Unscramble?

I didn't play like that.

When will the literary contest still require the author to interpret it!

Sunan coughed, and stood up a little reluctantly at the urging of Sakata Gintoki.

He looked at the students under the podium, and there were many "protagonists" or "main supporting roles" in various "works" of the second dimension that he was familiar with. ’

So, with Kakashi-sensei's nod, he spoke.

"Students, in fact, this poem is not as profound as you think, I just wrote and played. ”

Gintoki Sakata rolled his eyes beside him.

Do you know how many people will want to kill you when you say this?

Didn't you see the obvious brightness of the eyes of Old Man Makarov and the Mentor of Bo Feng Shui when they saw your poem?

Actually, the meaning of this poem is very simple. Let's look at the first half of the sentence first, the bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be underground frost. The translated words are like this: There was a girl named Mingyue in front of my bed, who had been stripped naked, and her skin was as white and tender as hoarfrost on the ground. ”

And the one in the back looks up at the bright moon and looks down at his hometown, which is easier to understand. When I raised my head to look at this sleek girl with a bright moon, I lowered my head and couldn't help but think of my wife's hometown. ”

"Well, that's right, this poem reflects the poet's contradictory heart as a man, working alone outside the home, looking for flowers and willows......"

"Poof......

Old man Makarov was drinking water, and when he heard Sunan's explanation, he squirted out.

His eyebrows twitched unnaturally a few times, and there was anger on his face.

"Hahahaha. ”

"Funny, it turns out that this song "Silent Night Thoughts" means this, it turns out that Miss Mingyue's skin is like hoarfrost on the ground. Hey, for a girl like this, I want to say, please give me a dozen!"

"Poof, hahaha, but Sunan's explanation makes sense. That's why this poem isn't about homesickness?"

"The highest level of tricks and death. ”

"Sunan, you're a big joke, you're done. ”

Under the podium, there was naturally a burst of laughter. Mikoto Misaka patted her forehead, silently speechless. In her opinion, it is clear that this is a poem that may be highly circulated in the future, but how did it become such a translation!

This Sunan ......

Sakata Gintoki immediately noticed the shaking beard of the old man Makarov and the smile that was about to stiffen, and quickly coughed twice and stood up.

Silence returned to the classroom.

"That...... Sunan was joking with everyone just now. Sakata Gintoki turned his head to stare at his face, grinning: "Isn't it." ”

"Uh......" Sunan nodded: "That, I was joking with everyone just now." ”

The poem is actually translated like this, with the bright moonlight shining on the window paper, as if there was a layer of frost on the ground. I couldn't help but raise my head to look at the bright moon in the sky outside the window of the sky, and I couldn't help but bow my head and ponder, thinking of my hometown in the distance. ”

After saying this, Sunan didn't care about the reactions of the others and sat back in his seat.

He was also a little curious, why did he blurt out those words just now......

Although that translation is the more popular 'spoof' translation in his world, take a look at it now...... The kind of expression on which the old man Makarov blew his beard and stared.

It's scary.

Kakashi coughed dryly and announced that the second game of the first part was also won by Sunan, which was also expected.

Otherwise, the coffin lid of the poet immortal Li Bai ...... I'm afraid I can't hold it down.

Sasuke also looked at Naruto beside him with some concern, and said in a low voice: "What are you doing, if you continue like this, you will really lose." ”

Naruto shook his head: "The first part, if you lose, you lose, and you just chase it back." ”

At this time, the students in the classroom were a little surprised.

What they never expected was that they didn't expect Naruto to lose in the first round of the poetry competition! In their opinion, Bo Feng Shuimen is Naruto's father, and Bo Feng Shuimen has reached a height that is difficult for others to admire in terms of literature, poetry and songs, and Naruto will naturally not be deaf and blind since he was a child.

But in this competition, he lost so simply!

Even many students are a little dumbfounded.

However, more students will still be skeptical, thinking that it is a coincidence, maybe Sunan is good at these topics today, and the latter words and couplets may not work.

Anyway, the game has to go on.

Because the competition uses a best-of-three game for each part, the third question in the first part is that there is no need to continue. Kakashi smiled as he swept over the two of them, and then announced, "So, let's start the second part of the competition, word!"

The classroom fell silent again.

A new round of 'word' competition has also begun.

Makarov snorted heavily in his nose.

"Uh...... Then the second part, the first question. As we all know, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in our China in the near future, although this festival is not a particularly big festival, but it is also expected by many people. ”

"This question is based on the theme of 'Mid-Autumn Festival', with a time limit of five minutes, let's get started. ”

When Kakashi's words fell, Naruto frowned rarely.

Sunan was also a little hesitant.

No matter what Naruto thought, he Sunan hesitated because when he said the word Mid-Autumn Festival, the first reaction in his mind was that word.

But if that first word comes out...... I'm afraid that in today's competition, Naruto was beaten by himself.

After all, his dad Bo Feng Shui is still sitting in the first row, and such a ruthless hanging is really not his style.

What should I do? Do I want to abstain?

Sunan sighed, and slowly stretched out his hand under the puzzled gaze of everyone, and Sakata Gintoki beside him frowned: "What do you want to do?"

"That...... I abstain from voting on this question. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Makarov was stunned, but Bo Fengshuimen also frowned slightly. Kakashi looked at Sunan with some confusion, in the eyes of the three of them, since Sunan could write a poem like "Silent Night Thoughts", there was no reason why he couldn't even write a poem about "Mid-Autumn Festival".

At this time, there was a low voice in the classroom, and there was a discussion again.