Chapter 109: The Title of the Pit Daddy

A full five invigilators walked in, each holding a head-high roll, looking at their struggling appearance, it seemed that the volume in their hands was not light, and it made a banging sound when it was placed on the table.

There were 100 people in an examination room, and each person had three papers, which was 300 copies, and each of them had almost ten sheets of manuscript paper, which shows the weight of these papers.

Su Wen thought that two or three of the five people were invigilators in this examination room, and the others were staff, but he didn't expect that after they came in, after sorting the papers, they didn't leave, and they had the meaning of staying here.

"Five proctors?" The students all wailed, do you need to do this, think of them as bad students who can only cheat!

It's better to rematch, at that time, in addition to not being able to carry electronic devices, you can also bring books and materials into the reference, not to mention the reference, five people invigilated, this lineup is terrifying to think about, and I don't dare to make any small moves at all.

After the examiner announced the details of the exam, they finally distributed the three papers to the students one by one while the students were nervous and eagerly awaiting.

As soon as everyone got the paper, without saying a word, they immediately read the title, and soon someone exclaimed with a "huh" -

The topic is so simple!

As they knew beforehand, there were three volumes, three genres, and they were written very clearly.

There are three big words at the top of the volume of the novel: novel volume! Similarly, there are "prose volumes" and "poetry volumes".

After the title of the volume, there is the title, and some of the words are even less than the title of the volume!

For example, poetry volumes. Just two words: Tang poetry.

The novel volume is the same with two words: moving.

The prose volume is slightly better, but it only has two more words: you. Country.

"You guys? Country? What the hell is this! How do you want us to write it! Do you want to make ghost drawings? Su Wen heard a candidate next to him muttering dissatisfiedly.

Turn your head to look. It's a black guy -- yes, you read that right, it's a black man, and it's very different from the color and race of the Han Chinese.

When he was in Yuezhou, Su Wen didn't have a special feeling, and when he arrived in Kyoto, he knew what the concept of the unification of various ethnic groups in the Chinese Empire was. Not to mention the nation. Even the races are unified!

Except for them, the yellow race. Within the Chinese Empire, there were still many blacks and whites, and of course, there were many brown people.

Among the two billion people of the Chinese Empire. Ninety percent are yellow races, and although people of other colors only account for one percent, that is also a population of more than 200 million!

In the empire, most of the people in the center were the yellow people who were the main body of China, the blacks were active in the Nanyang provinces, and the whites were in the western provinces.

Overall, it's home to people of all colors from all over the world.

No, 100 people from each province participated in the finals, and there were quite a few blacks and whites among them. After hundreds of years of assimilation. There is no difference at all between them except that their skin color is different from that of the main body of Huaxia.

Speaking Chinese and writing Chinese characters are very smooth, and there is no awkward feeling at all. Some people speak official language more slippery than yellow people, and their handwriting is better.

"Sure enough, it's the world's first empire! Cultural unification! Su Wen secretly sighed, finally having a sense of pride in being a Chinese.

The black boy was just whining, and he quickly pondered after reviewing the question.

Su Wen pondered for a while, and his mind returned to the three volumes in his hand.

To be honest, in the face of these simple questions that seem to be unwilling to waste toner to print a few more words, Su Wen is a little messy.

The topic of this final is even more tricky than the semi-final!

Let's talk about the "moving" of this novel volume, if you write prose on this theme, then there are many things that can be written, what flowers, birds, insects, fish, people and things can be written, Su Wen can even adapt and drum up a Chinese version of "Little Orange Lantern"!

can be replaced by a novel, there must be a plot and story, it is not difficult to say, it is not easy to say. I'm afraid that I will be moved by it, and I will write it contrivedly, so don't say what it is, the person who marks the paper will already be thankful if he doesn't vomit after reading it.

For such a topic, Su Wen smiled a little wryly, in fact, "Maggie's Gift" is more touching, there is no problem in writing it out at this time to get a high score, but unfortunately it has been used in the semi-finals.

There are rules in the finals, all entries must be works that have not been published or published before, otherwise it will be a zero score.

However, Su Wen, a novel on this theme, should still be able to find it in his mind, so there is no need to worry.

As for the "Tang poems" in the poetry volume, it is also the theme of the dead and not paying for their lives. Whether it is to ask candidates to write ancient poems like Tang poems, or to publish discussions about Tang poems, or to write a Tang poem based on a poem and rhyme as a poem.

There are many directions, but according to the purpose of the Chinese Middle School Student Literature Contest to select talents in an eclectic manner, you can interpret it by the candidates at will, as long as you meet their requirements.

For example, this "Tang poem", you can write ancient poems or new poems, as long as it has a little relationship with Tang poetry, it doesn't matter. If you write well, you will naturally get a high score.

"I hate it!" Su Wen's face was full of innocence, and he had a feeling of remorse.

If he hadn't drummed up all of Zhao Yi's poems, he would only need to write "Li Du's poems in ten thousand mouths" now, and then shout out the sentence "Talented people from all generations of the country come out", even if he doesn't scare the marking teacher out of pee, he can guarantee to bluff them into a daze!

It's a pity that in order to pretend to be forced, he wasted them all on the "Yuezhou Evening News".

Su Wen now very much wants to know if there is a regret medicine for sale in the world, if it is possible, he will definitely say "no" to the other party at that time!

Now in the face of Tang poems, there are no poems to copy, but he has no idea for a while, and can only sigh and complain.

Moving on to the theme of the next genre.

"Prose Volume ......" was as dissatisfied as the black kid just now, and Su Wen's head hurt, "The theme of the country is easy to understand, as long as it has something to do with the country." As for 'you', hehe! ”

Su Wen could only hehe.

"You" is a pronoun, but it can be interpreted in many ways. From the organizer's point of view, "you" refers to these candidates. Then it should be written as "we"; If you are from the candidate's point of view. You are a synonym, it can be said that there are many people, you and me.

It's easy to do if it's pulled out singlely, but there is only one comma between the word and "country", and that is to be juxtaposed. There won't be much to write about that way. And the requirement is still in the prose genre, so Su Wen really can't come up with any good articles for a while.

"In my power...... Uh-huh, my ability to memorize, I actually feel tricky now? It's not scientific! Su Wen shook his head violently. Shake away all the reverie, desperately recall relevant articles from memory, and vow to find a work that can crown the heroes!

Su Wen racked his brains in the examination room, and the bigwigs outside the field also got the papers of this rematch, after reading it, Xiao Kewen smiled and had more than half of his confidence in Su Wen!

"Tang poetry? Isn't that what Su Wen is good at? Xiao Kewen smiled proudly, if it is about the attainment of poetry. Not to mention those candidates, Dean Xiao believes that there are not many people in the entire Huaxia who can surpass Su Wen.

Why?

Just rely on the twenty or so poems he brought out in Guangdong Province!

That classic, even Xiao Kewen's jaw dropped, coping with the mere exam, no problem!

Whether it is ancient poetry or new poetry, Xiao Kewen is full of confidence in Su Wen.

"Tang Shi, there are no restrictions at all, it is the most suitable for Su Wen to play." Xiao Kewen snickered with confidence. Of course, he didn't know that Su Wen in the examination room already had the urge to chop his hands - just because he was too pretending to be forced before, he used almost all the good poems, and now he is overstretched!

"The novel volume is moving? It's a pity, it's a pity! Xiao Kewen shook his head first, and then nodded, "Su Wen's previous "Maggie's Gift" is in line, but unfortunately it has been used. But...... The finals stipulate that you can't use works that have already appeared, but you can't adapt your own works and use them. As long as Su Wen knows how to be flexible, exchange the gift for something else, reshape the plot, and retain the truth and emotion of the novel, he can also cope with this exam. ”

If Su Wen heard Xiao Kewen's heart, he would definitely bow to the ground and shout that the teacher was wise, why couldn't he think that he could be so "shameless"? It seems that he is still a pattern of Tucsembourg, and he is not as cunning as these old fritters.

Poetry and novels, Xiao Kewen believes that Su Wen can get high scores.

"As for the prose volume, hum, it's not easy for everyone to write about this topic, as long as Su Wen doesn't make any mistakes, he can pass the test with a good one, and the top 100 will be in hand! If he can shout some lofty slogans like he wrote about "Haiyan", whether it is about you or the country, he will have a high score! ”

Well, for Xiao Kewen's analysis, Su Wen really wanted to kneel, but unfortunately he couldn't hear it, so naturally he couldn't be as easy as Xiao Kewen thought.

"Old Xiao, why don't you go to rest, but wander around the examination room?" Just when Xiao Kewen fantasized about the wonderful prospects of this trip to Guangdong Province, a hearty voice interrupted his reverie.

Looking back at the people, Xiao Kewen was taken aback, and hurriedly went up to say hello: "President Shui, why are you here too?" ”

The person who came was about the same age as Xiao Kewen, maybe a few years older, but looking at the respectful posture of the two people who came with him, this person was more prestigious.

He is Shui Tianyi, president of the Chinese Imperial Writers Association. The relationship between the two, in Jianghu terms, Shui Tianyi is the chief scoop on the road, and Xiao Kewen is one of his main thugs.

Although they are about the same age, their achievements are much better than Xiao Kewen's, even if they are acquainted, the two are almost superior-subordinate relationships, and Xiao Kewen does not dare to be presumptuous.

Shui Tianyi smiled with a smile on his face, held Xiao Kewen's hand, and said, "Old Xiao, if you call me president, you will be born, we drink together every year, and at that time you called Brother Shui!" ”

Xiao Kewen scoffed: "Isn't this in public?" ”

Shui Tianyi shook his head disapprovingly, but it was hard to say anything, he looked back at the two who were following him, and motioned for them to distance themselves for the time being, he and Xiao Kewen had something to say.

"Lao Xiao, I have read the article called Su Wen that you recommended, and it is indeed very good." Shui Tian came up with such an abrupt sentence.

Xiao Kewen was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked, "Do you also approve of his article?" Can you be featured in the next issue of Chinese Literature? ”

Don't look at Xiao Kewen's support for Guangdong Province's "Chinese Literature", but it is a weekly magazine, and its level is too different from the monthly magazine of the headquarters, and its influence is not the same.

The articles of the monthly magazine are selected from the weekly magazines of various provinces and published in each issue, and it is the dream of all literati in the empire to be able to publish the monthly issue of "Chinese Literature", and some people have not had such an honor in their lifetime, which shows its difficulty.

Xiao Kewen recommended Su Wen's article to the general journal, that is, he thought that Su Wen's article had reached such a level, otherwise he would be humiliated.

Looking at Xiao Kewen's eager gaze, Shui Tianyi waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, this matter is still being discussed." But I'm very interested in the genius student you mentioned. ”

"Su Wen?"

"Yes."

Xiao Kewen's heart moved, and said: "It's not easy for you to know him, he is in the tenth examination room, with your identity, you can go and see him." ”

"Then ......" Shui Tianyi groaned, "It's better to pick up the sun than to hit the sun, let's go and have a look?" ”

"Good! Here it goes! Xiao Kewen was afraid that President Shui would regret it, so he pulled him up and went straight to the examination room.

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The third more.

Sorry, I was a little late, and I forgot to release it on a regular basis.

There are three more chapters to follow. Ask for a commuter pass! (To be continued.) (。 ))