Chapter 24 Unconvinced, and even a little like laughing
"Can this TM also be called poetry?"
A clear voice resounded throughout the classroom at this moment.
Because she was shocked by this voice, Lin Enchanting on the podium held the language book in one hand, her small mouth opened slightly, but she didn't make any more sound.
In an instant, the entire classroom fell silent.
All eyes were on Richard, and the faces that had become distorted and dazed from shock seemed to say to him, "Young man, you're in trouble, you're in trouble!" ”
Mr. Luoyang, who was sitting on the side of the door, raised his eyebrows, and the gentle smile on his face dissipated in an instant.
He stood up directly, his eyes narrowed, his gaze like a sharp knife, and he examined the new classmate who was talking wildly.
Looked at by countless surprised eyes, Rao is self-proclaimed Richard, who is as thick as the Great Wall, does not sit like a needle prick, and his face is hot.
But did he say the wrong thing?
Not really!
After he read the so-called "Civilization Through the Ages", which was touted to the gods, he flipped through the poems recorded in the back, and then he found such a thing - with all due respect, all the poems recorded in this book are rubbish in his eyes! And a tractor in the garbage!
"Oh? This new student, do you have any opinions on the famous poems left by the great poet Li Hei of China? As he said this, Mr. Luoyang smiled indifferently and walked straight towards Richard.
The students present were speechless when they heard Mr. Luoyang's unqualified question, and they all wanted to immediately raise their hands to help Richard answer - are you deaf? Where do I have an opinion, I am clearly stepping on it! It's a blunt slap in the face!
The boys in the class who had long been unhappy with Richard were already snickering, and their eyes at Richard revealed a bit of schadenfreude, the great poet Li Hei's hand-me-down poems are what you can comment on?
It's just a grandstanding clown!
Handsome but brainless, it seems that God is still very fair.
Feeling the monstrous anger that was about to explode under Mr. Luoyang's calm face, and not wanting to be too showy, Richard, who has always been accustomed to being a low-key person, just shook his head and laughed a few times, without making a sound, and put the book in front of him with a serious expression.
Seeing Richard's gesture of recognition, Mr. Luoyang only shook his head slightly, and without saying the large number of sarcastic words prepared in his stomach, he turned around and left.
Alas, many of the male compatriots who did not see Mr. Luoyang reprimanding Richard were gloomy and depressed.
Lin Enchanted glanced at Richard with disdain, don't be in the limelight if you don't have the ability, this is not bullshit, this is just stupidity!
Just as Mr. Luoyang sat down, Lin Enchanted was about to give another lecture.
Richard suddenly stood up, looked at him with a smile on his face and said, "Mr. Luoyang, I do have an opinion. ”
"What's your opinion?" This time, Mr. Luoyang didn't stand up again, and anger grew in his heart, and now young people, in order to brush up their sense of existence, they don't even want their faces?
Richard closed the language book, then glanced at the audience, and said lightly: "With all due respect, all the poems in this book are rubbish in my eyes." ”
One word stirs up a thousand waves!
Just when everyone stood up and was about to say something, Richard's next words made everyone's faces change greatly, and their faces turned red.
"No, I'm wrong, it's still ......"
Richard picked up the language book between his fingers and said with a light smile: "This TM can also be called poetry?" ”
Richard's tone was very calm, but everyone present could hear the undisguised disdain and disdain conveyed in Richard's words.
"Presumptuous!"
In the corner of the classroom, an angry voice suddenly sounded.
Ignoring the many surprised eyes that fell on him, Wang Qin, the representative of the Chinese class in the class, clenched the language book in his hand, stood up suddenly, pointed at Richard and shouted:
"You're such a big!"
With both hands clenched into fists to salute the sky, Wang Qin stepped out and continued: "Li Shisheng didn't sleep for seven days back then, just to create this poem!" ”
"After this poem was created, it was sought after and praised by countless literati and scholars in China."
Speaking of this, Wang Qin's gaze on Richard suddenly sharpened, and he said in a deep voice: "You are just a freshman who has just arrived, what qualifications do you have to be disrespectful to the sage?" In what capacity do you comment on the poems of the sages? ”
Bang Bang Bang!
Mr. Luoyang stood up excitedly, slapped his palms red, stretched out his thumb to Wang Qin, and praised loudly: "Well said!" ”
The surrounding classmates also cast admiring glances at him.
As if inspired by his teachers and classmates, Wang Qin felt that if he didn't do anything today, he would be sorry for himself who had been thinking about becoming famous for many years and was almost crazy.
So the next moment, he jerked up his feet, stood directly on his stool, looked down at Richard condescendingly, and continued with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression: "Accept the double baptism of my heart and mind, you deviant! ”
Richard looked at him speechlessly, thinking to himself which psychiatric hospital was this a patient released from a mental hospital? I haven't taken any medicine yet!
Before he could say anything, Wang Qin's expression was solemn, and the words he said rushed towards him like a storm!
"Why does Civilization Through the Ages have such a high reputation? You're a deviant, don't you know? I, Wang Qin, will tell you now! ”
"One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight tigers......"
First of all, this is the first line of the poem, you listen, what a beautiful verse! The perfect combination of numbers and words makes a touching tragedy, which makes everyone who recites it passionate and crazy, and can't help but praise the person who made this poem! ”
Listening to Wang Qinsheng's tearful explanation, all the people present were intoxicated and sighed, as if they had returned to the turbulent era when everyone slaughtered tigers and braves with the poems.
At this time, Wang Qin had already forgotten himself, he raised his face and continued to read affectionately: "Four, five, six, seven, eight, civilized you, me and him!" ”
This is the last sentence of "Civilization Through the Ages"! The poet is worthy of being a poet, and Li Hei is worthy of being Li Hei! In just a few words, the true meaning of civility and politeness is instantly interpreted, which is really respectable and lamentable. ”
"Although my generation of scholars can't come, my heart yearns for it!"
At the moment when Wang Qin's last word fell, there was a sudden burst of applause in the entire classroom.
Mr. Luoyang showed a pleased smile, Lin was enchanting, and many girls had no eyes at this time, and they were speechless and choked.
Huo Ran lowered his head, Wang Qin stared at the indifferent Richard with sharp eyes, and said, "Listen to me, I'm afraid it's better than you study hard for ten years." ”
"I ask you, do you take it?"
Richard was silent for a moment, then raised his head, glanced around the crowd, and said, "I don't accept it, and I even want to laugh a little." ”
Everyone: "......"