"Well, it's very well written, this "Peep in a Cup" has a critical taste, and it can be seen that you have quite a lot of research on essays!"

Zhou Shan didn't speak, but Wang Mingyang nodded and praised.

"I heard it, even Elder Wang praised you, which means that your article is really well written, and I feel very good when I listen to it, and you have a little talent!"

The slightly chubby Zhang Hongguang also said with a smile.

Ye Bufan heard the praise of the two judges and teachers, bowed excitedly, and thanked him repeatedly.

Zhang Hongguang suddenly changed his words and said: "However, one article is not enough to explain everything, I think you should be tested again!" ”

"What, test me again, aren't everyone else the same exam question?"

Ye Bufan looked at Zhang Hongguang's bumpy old face full of acne, and he couldn't wait to go up and level him with the soles of his shoes at this time.

"Well, what Mr. Zhang said is very right, another test can rule out the possibility that you were lucky just now, I think this time by Wang Lao, you will definitely be able to test your true level!"

Zhou Shan and Zhang Hongguang on the side glanced at each other, the corners of their mouths set off an arc, and they hurriedly agreed.

Zhou Shan had a great prejudice against Ye Bufan from the beginning, and he had a sullen meal at his hands just now, and he didn't want Ye Bufan to pass the assessment of the editorial department.

However, Wang Mingyang glanced at them left and right, obviously knowing what the two were planning.

Although with the piece of "Peeping in the Cup" just now, Ye Bufan has already passed the assessment, but he also wants to see how much ability this student who surprised him still has in him.

Therefore, Wang Mingyang followed the meaning of the two and said: "Then I will come up with another question to test you!" ”

"Do you still ask the teacher to ask questions?"

Ye Bufan, who had no choice but to accept the reality, glanced at Zhang Hongguang and Zhou Shan with disgust, and said to Wang Mingyang.

I didn't expect that I would encounter so many obstacles when I participated in the assessment of a campus editorial department.

If it weren't for the rebirth of the parallel world, he would have been eliminated directly just now.

Zhang Hongguang and Zhou Shan, the two people, began to sing red face and white face at this time, they were just two lai faces, and they really cooperated quite tacitly.

Wang Mingyang saw Ye Bufan's angry expression, shook his head, smiled slightly, and said: "I am in charge of the section of ancient poetry, and I have also studied ancient poetry for decades, and I have always liked to write a little poetry and the like, I don't know how well you learn ancient poetry?" ”

"I do have some study and research on ancient poetry, and I usually like to make some ancient poems and the like."

Ye Bufan had a lot of poems and songs in his mind, and when he heard Wang Mingyang ask himself about ancient poems, he said very confidently.

"Hmph, what ancient poetry can you study as a student, I'm afraid you don't even know a rhyme!"

Zhou Shan is writing modern poems, and he also has some copies of ancient poems, and when he heard Ye Bufan's words and ancient poems, he couldn't help but sarcastically say again.

The slightly chubby Zhang Hongguang also said with a smile: "Teacher Zhou, don't worry, this student really memorized a few ancient poems, and it is not necessarily!" ”

Ye Bufan glanced at the two of them contemptuously, at this moment he had already seen their thoughts clearly.

Don't want me to be in the editorial office, hmph, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you two!

Ye Bufan despised the two of them in his heart.

As soon as he looked up, he said confidently, "Teacher Wang, would you still ask for a question?" ”

Wang Mingyang nodded and said, "You just."

Poetry?

Hearing Wang Mingyang's assessment content, Ye Bufan immediately smiled.

If he asked himself to evaluate some ancient poems in this world, he would be a little worried, but if he wrote poems.

That's a piece of cake.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi, Wang Wei, Su Shi, etc., hundreds of ancient poems clearly appeared in my mind.

After a little consideration, Ye Bufan had an idea in his heart.

"Teacher Wang, how about I compose a seven-character poem on the spot?"

"Seven-word poetry? The rhythm of the poem is strict, and the number of words is required to be uniform, this seven-word rhythm poem has added a lot of difficulty, are you sure you can make a seven-word rhythm poem on the spot? ”

Wang Mingyang has a deep study of ancient poetry and literature, and naturally knows how difficult it is to write seven-character poetry, so there is a trace of doubt on his face.

"Seven words and rhythm poems are eight lines each, seven words per line, one couplet per two lines, a total of four couplets, especially pay attention to rhyme and symmetry, you also threaten to compose poems on the spot, I think it is really unashamed!"

Zhou Shan didn't give up every opportunity to ridicule him, and when he heard that Ye Bufan was going to compose a seven-character poem on the spot, he laughed a few times and then mocked.

"I'm from the countryside, so I'll make a temporary song "Tour Shanxi Village"."

Ye Bufan didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Shan's disdain, and opened his mouth to read this seven-character poem.

"Don't laugh at the farmer's wine, and stay in the harvest year.

The mountains and rivers are exhausted, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Xiao Gu followed the Spring Society, and his clothes were simple and ancient.

From now on, if you are allowed to ride the moon idlely, you will knock on the door with a cane all the time and night. ”

This poem is Lu You's famous seven-character poem, which depicts the daily life of the countryside and is full of the poet's appreciation for the simple folk customs of the countryside.

The reason why Ye Bufan chose this poem is also to tell Zhang Hongguang that although he was born in the countryside and is not wearing a famous brand, he is also better than some well-dressed beasts.

"What a Mo Xiao farmer's wine!"

Wang Mingyang savored the song "Tour Shanxi Village" read out by Ye Bufan, and applauded violently, and the doubts on his face turned into an excited look.

Ye Bufan didn't speak, "Mo Xiao Farmhouse Liquor Muddy" is indeed a witty sentence, but the most wonderful sentence of this poem is not this sentence, he wants to use Wang Mingyang's ancient poetry and literary attainments, he will definitely be able to taste it.

As he expected.

Wang Mingyang thought to himself a few more times, and suddenly slapped the table suddenly, as if he had got a treasure, and said loudly: "Okay, what a mountain and rivers are full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village!" What a punchline, a punchline! ”

It was the first time for Zhang Hongguang and Zhou Shan to see Wang Lao showing such an excited look, and they all set their eyes on Ye Bufan.

This student's seven-character poem completely touched Wang Lao's heart!

"Is this really a poem you made on the spot?"

Wang Mingyang, who had tasted the subtleties, asked in disbelief.

Ye Bufan smiled and said affirmatively: "This is indeed the poem I wrote just now, if you don't believe it, teacher, I can make another one!" ”

Wang Mingyang waved his hand and said happily: "Even if you prepared it in advance, this poem alone is enough to enter the campus editorial department!" ”

When Ye Bufan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

Zhou Shan snorted coldly and said: "This poor boy is really lucky, I don't know where to plagiarize the poem, I just moved here!" ”

Zhang Hongguang never spoke, and he didn't know if he was shocked by Ye Bufan's song "Traveling to Shanxi Village" just now.

Ye Bufan frowned and sneered: "Since Mr. Zhou suspects me of plagiarizing other people's poems, I can investigate it myself!" ”

"Hmph, do you still need to check this, it must be someone who likes ancient poetry who wrote it in a blog or forum, and it happened to be stolen by you!" Zhou Shan quibbled.

"Nonsense, if someone made such an ancient poem, it is estimated that it would have become famous a long time ago, how could it be possible for him to plagiarize!" Wang Mingyang was a little impatient with Zhou Shan's deliberate fault-finding.

Zhou Shan glared, and stopped talking with a gloomy face.

This time, Ye Bufan will definitely be able to pass the guò assessment and successfully enter the campus editorial department!

"Teacher Wang, I want to ask, have I passed the assessment this time?"

"Well, you can't help but have a talent for writing, and you have a very high level in ancient poetry, so you must talk to the teacher more when you go back!"

Wang Mingyang nodded, and at the same time used the word "communication", which immediately raised the level of Ye Bufan's ancient poems to a very high level.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, but since I used an ancient poem to pass your assessment, I think I should make another poem and send it to the other two judges!"

"Oh, you still have poems to give to Teacher Zhang and Teacher Zhou, so why don't you read them?"

When Mr. Wang heard that Ye Bufan was going to compose a poem, he was immediately interested.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly, cleared his throat, and looked at Zhou Shan and the slightly chubby Zhang Hongguang seriously.

This poem is a humorous poem by the late Qing Dynasty scribe Wen Yingjiang, which is very ironic and can just be used.

"A hundred hammers and a needle,

Upside down and upside down,

Eyes grow on the buttocks,

Only recognize the clothes and not the people. ”

"This song "Yong Needle" was given to the two judges and teachers, and I hope the two teachers can like it."

After Ye Bufan finished reading the poem, he bent over and bowed, with a contemptuous expression on his face, and walked out of the classroom proudly!