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Jiang Chao's Mu Ne is famous in most of the emperors.

He usually doesn't even chat with anyone, and he basically stays at home after work, and he doesn't even have a computer at home, and his only hobby is to take care of the flowers and plants in his backyard.

This kind of person, you want to impress him!

One word, difficult!

In a word, it's as hard as climbing to the sky!

I may not be as literary as you, but I have a way to make it impossible for you to enter the academy as a professor!

Pacing back and forth on the podium, everyone could see that Wang Xiaofan was obviously a little anxious.

About five minutes later, Wang Xiaofan suddenly raised his head and said to Jiang Chao: "Teacher Jiang, listen to my ancient poem." ”

Below, someone began to whisper.

"Does Wang Xiaofan think that Mr. Jiang is old, so he has a feeling for ancient words?"

"If he thinks so, he is very wrong, Mr. Jiang's usual least favorite thing is ancient words."

"Now Wang Xiaofan has encountered hard stubble."

"Can he do it?"

"I'm hanging!"

Bai Lan's palms were sweating, and she kept praying in her heart: "You must succeed!" It must be a success! ”

Ignoring everyone's discussions, Wang Xiaofan took a deep breath: "Ten years of life and death are boundless, don't think about it, and forget it." Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. ”

As soon as the two sentences came out, everyone was stunned.

The word...... How can it make people feel like goosebumps are up?

Especially the first sentence, many people seem to see an infatuated man missing his deceased wife!

Wang Xiaofan closed his eyes and sighed softly: "

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. ”

Opening his eyes, Wang Xiaofan chanted the last sentence with a sad gaze: "It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka." ”

Ten years of lovesickness?

Only a thousand tears?

After Wang Xiaofan's words were finished, the aftermath was still there, and everyone present was already as if they had been poisoned by anesthetics, and they were silent for a while!

In the entire Moon Pavilion, the sound of Wang Xiaofan's recitation reverberated in the entire Moon Pavilion.

As soon as this word came out, it shocked the audience!

Hu Sen was already stunned when he heard the first sentence!

Bai Lan kept muttering the words that Wang Xiaofan had just recited!

Park Meier is even more exaggerated, and she has burst into tears!

Don't talk about them, looking at the entire classroom, one is counted as one, and everyone is immersed in Wang Xiaofan's sad words, and they don't even say anything.

Wait until everyone reacts......

Wow!

It was like a big explosion had occurred in Mochizuki Pavilion!

Thunderous applause!

"Good words! What a word! ”

"God, ten years of lovesickness, this is a word that God can make!"

"Awesome! I was moved to tears! ”

"This poem is definitely enough to be passed down through the ages!"

A poem that made everyone present surprise Wang Xiaofan as a celestial!

Even Hussen had to admit that this word really couldn't be left untouched.

Every sentence is a classic, and every sentence is enough to be used as an example by the National Poetry Association! Even chew repeatedly!

What is the origin of Wang Xiaofan?

After the Great Poet?

The demon of the genius of heaven?

But why hadn't he heard of Wang Xiaofan before that he could even write such awesome ancient words?

In the first two small poems, Hu Sen felt that the level was enough to kill himself in seconds.

And this earth-shattering ancient word can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented!

Wang Xiaofan was also very satisfied with everyone's reaction.

This Nima is the most classic work written by Su Shi!

At the beginning, even people who had never learned this poem would recite the phrase "ten years of lovesickness and two boundless".

Ancient words that have been canonized as classics in the previous life, how can they not be moving in this world where poetry is scarce?

Wang Xiaofan looked at Jiang Chao confidently and asked, "Teacher Jiang, what do you think?" ”

Jiang Chao's eyes moved slightly, and he wanted to nod, but he couldn't hesitate, and said: "It's a very touching ancient poem, but I don't have much love for ancient words, so I'm sorry......"

Still not impressed!

At this moment, Wang Xiaofan was dumbfounded.

Even a classic work like Su Shi can't move you, so Wang Xiaofan really can't think of any other works in the world that move you.

Anxious.

Panic.

Wang Xiaofan encountered a situation that he couldn't control at all for the first time, so he was a little panicked.

A trace of emotion flashed in Jiang Chao's eyes just now, but why did he just refuse to admit it?

Could it be that Luo Hao ordered it?

No, this kind of old stubbornness, Luo Hao should not be able to move!

Then why is he so hard for me?

I can't figure it out!

Wang Xiaofan can only pacing back and forth in place, thinking of better works.

Half an hour.

After half an hour, Wang Xiaofan didn't say a word.

Hu Sen couldn't help but urge: "Wang Xiaofan, the time has come, if you don't have any other works, even if you don't pass this assessment." ”

Seeing that Wang Xiaofan was embarrassed to be like this, Bai Lan stood up and said, "Xiaofan, don't be difficult for yourself, you have done your best." And, your work is amazing! Isn't that right? ”

"To !!"

"Absolutely great!"

"I've written down all the work!"

The students also comforted Wang Xiaofan.

Even, even Jiang Chao himself stood up and said: "Wang Xiaofan, don't bother, I'm such a wooden person, the poems you said are really touching, but unfortunately I can't listen to them." It's not your fault, I can only blame me for being too wooden. ”

I said so, Bai Lan felt that this time it was really completely out of tricks.

Wang Xiaofan didn't speak, but used the "mind reading" skill that he hadn't used for a long time and used it on Jiang Chao's body.

Fragments of memories poured into Wang Xiaofan's head like a tide.

In Jiang Chao's memory, Wang Xiaofan only saw this honest man and his wife's unpretentious daily life.

The two didn't even say a word of love!

Although on the day his wife died, Jiang Chao still cried bitterly, but such a wooden person, it is really difficult for you to impress him with those gorgeous words!

Otherwise, the ancient poem just now to mourn his deceased wife would have moved him to death sooner!

Hu Sen saw Wang Xiaofan's sluggish look, and he also felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

Don't say it's Wang Xiaofan, even if the gods are here, they can't move this old wood!

patted Wang Xiaofan on the shoulder, Hu Sen said slightly apologetically: "It's really hard for you today, go back, it's really not your problem." ”

Wang Xiaofan glanced at Hu Sen, nodded and said, "I want to tell Mr. Jiang about my last work." ”