Mr. Lin's apartment is a 70-square-meter teacher's apartment, and the house in the early 90s was very simple in decoration, the walls were just plastered with lime mortar, and there were several cursive calligraphy hanging on it. The living room www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion doubles as a dining room, and the wife and her little daughter are eating, and the color TV in front of them is playing "I Love My Home", and they are obviously a little surprised to see Teacher Lin come in with a student.

Teacher Lin took Yang Zijian to the study with a serious face, the four walls were old bookshelves, which were full of books, he sat on a rattan chair in front of an old desk, but did not let Yang Zijian sit, but let him stand, and then said sternly: "Say, where did that group of poems come from?" ”

By this time, Yang Zijian had calmed down his nervousness, he sincerely looked directly into Mr. Lin's eyes, and then took out a pile of worn-out books from his schoolbag and put them on the table.

He introduced them one by one: "Teacher Lin, this is "Selected Poems", this is "Three Hundred Tang Poems" and "Three Hundred Song Poems", this is "Dream of Red Mansions", this is Xi Murong's "Qili Xiang", this is "Star, Moon and Lone Star - Selected Love Poems in the Afterglow", this is "Xu Zhimo Lyric Poems", this is "Dai Wangshu's Poetry Collection" ......"

Lin Kechun looked at the dozen or so half-used books on the table, and some of the second monks were confused, and interrupted: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Yang Zijian said: "When I was in junior high school, I memorized more than a dozen poetry collections, and you can pick out any poems in each book to test me - I memorize the poems in Dream of Red Mansions, and I can't memorize the whole novel." ”

When Mr. Lin heard this, his heart jumped, his eyes narrowed into a knife slit, and he probably understood what Yang Zijian meant.

After pondering for a long time, he first picked up the book of "Dream of Red Mansions", which was as thick as a brick, casually turned to a certain page and said: "In the eighteenth time, the father and daughter of the bead curtain are loyal and diligent, and the sister and brother of Xiang Guan cut the inscription, and you will memorize the poem written by Li Kun." ”

This poem is obviously the least famous and the most overlooked.

Yang Zijian opened his mouth and recited: "Xiushui Mingshan is back in arms, and the romance is better than Penglai." The green cut song fan is fanned by the grass, and the red lining Hunan skirt dances and plums. Zhuyu should be passed down to the prosperous world, and the gods are fortunate to go down to Yaotai. The famous garden invites itself to enjoy, and no mortals are allowed to come here. ”

The most unknown poems can be memorized, so what about the most famous, so Lin Kechun turned to the twenty-seventh time and said: "Memorize the funeral flowers." ”

Yang Zijian's spirits perked up, this was his favorite poem, and he chanted affectionately:

"Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, who is sorry for the red incense?

The gossamer is soft and fluttering, and the flocculent is lightly stained with the embroidery curtain......"

When he read "Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind and frost and swords are strictly pressing", he felt the same way, and when he thought of his bad situation, his voice couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"At the end of the day, where is the incense hill?

If you don't collect the beautiful bones, you can cover the wind with a pinch of pure land.

The essence is clean and clean, and it does not teach dirt to fall into the ditch.

……

Once the spring is full of red and old, the flowers fall and people die!"

Teacher Lin nodded, his face softened slightly, and he picked up the "Dai Wangshu Poetry Collection" casually, flipped to page 193 and said, "Recite the poem "Smile". ”

Yang Zijian recited aloud again: "Qinglan floated away from the distant mountains, and the water spiders wandered on the still water...... Let's be the embellishment of the flower belt of love, and the basis for the sorrow of the long journey. ”

Then, Mr. Lin opened each book at random and pulled out one of them.

Yang Zijian was able to recite it calmly, and his voice became louder and louder, attracting the attention of the mother and daughter in the living room.

In the end, Mr. Lin chose one of the most difficult and difficult poems in the "Selected Book of Songs" "Xiao Rong".

Yang Zijian closed his eyes and thought for a moment, silently read the readings of all the rare words in it, and then said aloud:

"Xiao Rong is collected, and Wu Liang is restricted.

The wandering ring is driven by the coercion, and the yin is continuous.

Wen Yin Chang hub, drive me Qi Bao.

Words and thoughts are gentlemen, and they are as warm as jade.

In its board house, disturb my heart

……

Disgusted with loved ones, rank rank and virtue. ”

In fact, more than a dozen books were memorized by Yang Zijian in the nineties, not just three years in junior high school. And not all poetry collections are memorized, only about seven or eighty percent, the rest are just memorized, and I memorized them silently again last night.

Fortunately, Yang Zijian's luck is very good, and the poems selected by Mr. Lin happen to be able to memorize them completely.

After taking the fifteen songs, Mr. Lin groaned, there is no need to take the teaching test anymore, if it is a random test of a certain book, it may make Yang Zijian bump into good luck, but the probability of thirteen books in a row is very low, he looked at Yang Zijian's emaciated body and yellow face, his eyes couldn't help but become gentle, thoughtful.

Yang Zijian saw that the teacher was no longer taking the teaching test, and immediately got to the point: "Teacher Lin, my family is very poor, these books are bought from a second-hand bookstore in my spare time in junior high school, going to the riverside garbage heap to pick up copper wire and scrap iron to the acquisition station for money, I cherish this knowledge very much, and memorize it in my spare time and vacation time." I not only memorized poetry collections, but also studied famous works in the library of the cultural station, and I also borrowed "Nanjianfu Chronicles" and "Gutang Town Chronicles" from the cultural station to read, and I copied all the contents of them......"

Teacher Lin was really shocked when he heard that Yang Zijian was picking up garbage to buy books and borrowing books at the cultural station.

Yang Zijian saw that Mr. Lin was listening carefully, and immediately slowed down his speech and said: "After the high school entrance examination, during the two months of the holiday, I started to write, because Lin Xian, the stationmaster of the Nantang Town Cultural Station, told me that the newspapers in the city can publish articles and get paid. Then I borrowed the supplements of more than a dozen newspapers such as "Nanjian Daily", "Nanjian Youth Daily", and "Nanjian TV News" at the cultural station, and began to imitate them, writing dozens of poems, prose poems, and travelogues, and then last Monday, I sent them to eleven newspapers in the city, as well as "Fujian Daily". Unexpectedly, the special issue of "Nanjian Daily" on Wednesday had already published ......"

Let's get to the point! Teacher Lin's eyes were sharp, staring at Yang Zijian, and found that his eyes were clear, without dodging, and he expressed his chest directly, and when he heard the back, he interrupted: "You want to use these to prove that "Memories of the Frost Moon" is actually written by yourself, not plagiarism?" ”

Yang Zijian said firmly and confidently: "Yes, because I have the ability to write it." In addition, I have also created more than 30 literary works that imitate supplements, one of which is a group of poems and essays "School Scenery" that I wrote last week, writing about the campus life of Nanjian No. 1 Middle School, which has been submitted to "Nanjian Youth Daily", I don't know if it will be published today. ”

Mr. Lin's eyelids jumped, his right hand trembled, he stood up suddenly, rushed to the living room, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.

Bell Bell Bell –

After a while, a female voice came to answer, but she looked a little lazy, as if she had just been interrupted from sleep and said angrily: "Who, call in the middle of the night, do you have a sense of public morality!" "The editors of the weekly newspaper are very idle, and for them, being able to go to work at 9 o'clock every day is already very dutiful, so they have developed a lazy disease.

Teacher Lin frowned, and asked sharply: "Chu Nu, I am Lin Kechun of No. 1 Middle School!" Did you use a work called Yang Zijian in your supplement last week? ”