Wen Tianxiang wrote?

Yu Cheng's eyes were a little confused, nodded, and then shook his head.

Nodding his head is because he is willing to believe that only Wen Tianxiang can write such poems, and the reason for shaking his head is even simpler, in his memory, Wen Tianxiang has never written such poems!

As the founder of the Chinese Empire, in the eyes of the people of the Chinese Empire, he is the greatest figure in the past and present, and this "most" is in the world.

Such a dazzling figure, not to mention his articles and poems, even if he said a word, it is enough to record it for everyone to remember.

Since Wulingpo, Wen Tianxiang, the champion of the Southern Song Dynasty imperial examination, has no articles such as poems and songs, even if he writes, he writes policy laws.

If Wen Tianxiang wrote poems such as "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang", which is destined to be passed down through the ages, it is impossible not to become the title of the textbook.

In Yu Cheng's memory, he had never seen such verses!

"Did Su Wen really write it?" Yu Cheng's suspicious gaze fell on Su Wen again, and he scratched his head a little.

"Lead the knife into a fast, live up to the boy's head."

"I smiled at the sky with my horizontal knife, and went to save the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun."

Su Wen sang the poems casually before, he was already very amazed, but he didn't expect that there was something more shocking waiting for him behind-

"Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving Dan to take care of the sweat."

What else can Yu Cheng say?

This student's talent is no longer something he can speculate!

"Su Wen!" Yu Cheng put his hand on Su Wen's shoulder, shook it slightly, and when Su Wen looked up, he smiled before saying, "I just counted my words." Now you write down these three poems on paper, and I will help you recommend them to the Municipal Writers Association to participate in the middle school students' literary contest. Also, if you don't dislike it, I'd like to help you write a preface to record today's events. ”

Su Wen was overjoyed: "The teacher said that the dislike is too serious, and the students can't ask for it!" ”

"No!" Yu Cheng shook his head, "These three poems of yours can stand the test of time, maybe they can be circulated in hundreds of years." I was able to make a preface, and that's a blessing. ”

A dignified teacher belittles himself in the face of a student so much, and his tone of voice is a little respectful, what else can Su Wen say?

is a little ashamed, after all, he is just a generation of copyists.

was a little proud, even literary and artistic young people like Yu Cheng showed a tone of admiration, and Su Wen was even more determined to continue to do the copying.

Not only to do, but also to become bigger and stronger!

Without hesitation, Su Wen tore off two more blank pieces of paper, and wrote out the previous two poems, and finally, he searched and memorized Wang Jingwei's poem, which changed from the four sentences just now to the ancient poem of the sixteen bureaus, and the title was the most catchy "Generosity".

In addition, Tan Sitong's poem "Inscription Wall in Prison" also changed the title, and it was directly called "Guillotine Poem".

plus the poem "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang" in Yu Cheng's hand, a total of three ancient poems were solemnly handed over to Yu Cheng. Yu Cheng didn't expect Su Wen to expand the four sentences of generosity just now into more than ten sentences in an instant, and he was speechless for a while.

Seeing Yu Cheng's expectant and solemn expression, Yu Cheng couldn't bear to be disappointed in the end, and said with a vaccination: "Su Wen, although I recommended your poems, I may not be able to let people choose you, after all, ancient poetry is more niche in this era, and people may not let you pass it for other purposes." ”

Su Wen nodded in understanding: "It's an opportunity to participate, thank you for the teacher's reminder." ”

In order to be able to go to college and mix up qualifications and status in this world, he is trying his best to calculate Yu Cheng today, the latter is not with his general knowledge, and he also strongly recommends whether he can succeed or not, just do his best and listen to the destiny of heaven.

After taking the poem, Yu Cheng didn't have the heart to go to class, returned to the podium, sat and thought for a while, took out a pen and paper, wrote hard, and wrote his preface.

is worthy of being a literary and artistic youth, this preface is written in an antique style, and the beginning imitates Wang Bo's "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng": "Shiwei March, the preface belongs to three springs, and the warbler flies and the grass grows...... Yu Ben lecturer, teaching Mandarin, is a Japanese speaker and a persevering figure, originally intended to teach students, but among them, there are Su Wen, who criticize Yu Yu a lot, and then talk about the word decapitated poem, talking about the meaning of poetry can be complained. Yu was angry and reprimanded, and he became angry and composed three poems with a severed head, including ......"

There are not many prefaces, a total of more than 200 words, explaining the origin of these three poems, and finally sighing a few times, saying that Su Wen is "a genius, the text he wrote, no less than an adult, and can win, which is embarrassing." ”

In a word, praising Su Wen from the verses has Ouyang Xiu's meaning of "letting him go" to Su Shi.

After the preface was written, Yu Cheng checked twice that there was no problem, and after hearing the bell for the end of class, he didn't say a word, and left the class without waiting for the students to say goodbye, so he hurriedly ran out of the classroom.

When the students saw this, they were amazed.

Some people guessed that Mr. Yu was impatient to recommend Su Wen's poems, so he ignored the etiquette.

Thinking of this, Xie Tianxing was so jealous that he was going crazy, saying that when he handed in the script to Yu Cheng before, the head teacher of Yu Da was not so easy to speak, his expression was flat, he just hummed a few times, and returned the script to him a few days later and asked him to revise it again.

Seeing that the script was full of circles and construction, Xie Tianxing was unwilling to revise it as required, if it was three times, it was only after it was worthy of Yu Cheng's eyes, and after the draft, he was qualified for recommendation.

Thinking about it now, what happened to him, compared to Su Wen, is simply a heaven and a place, there is a world of difference.

It's just that Su Wen is high, but he was thrown on the mudflat!

"Damn Suwen!" Xie Tianxing scolded, his psychology was extremely unbalanced, "You are lucky to write a few good sentences, do you really think that you will definitely be appreciated by the Writers' Association?" I am the top student in this class, my literary talent is much higher than yours, you want to steal the limelight from me, I will let you ...... Uh-huh, I wonder if my dad has an acquaintance who is working on the association, do you want to use some small means......"

He didn't see what Su Wen's last poem was about, otherwise he probably wouldn't be able to think of comparison.

After Yu Cheng strode out of the classroom, he immediately went to the school's communication room, first took a photo of Su Wen's three poems and his preface with his mobile phone, and then put on an envelope, marked the address and identity, and sent it.

After the letter was sent, Yu Cheng pondered for a while, felt unsafe, took out his mobile phone to board the communication tool, and sent a text message to his friend who was in charge of reviewing the middle school students' literature contest in the Municipal Writers Association: "Equation, I sent you three poems to participate in the competition, which are the works of my students, you must have a sneak peek and don't regret it!" ”

The wording is very casual, because the other party is his college classmate, named Fang Chengshi, who is jokingly called the equation of mathematics. This gentleman is also a literary and artistic youth, has published many works, and can be regarded as a literary figure in Guangdong.

Fang Chengshi works in the Writers' Association and is responsible for the annual Chinese middle school students' literary competition, and it is also because of his relationship that Yu Cheng can become the designated recommender of this middle school.

Fang Chengshi quickly replied to Yu Cheng: "Regret? You're exaggerating, who are you scaring about! ”

Yu Cheng didn't speak, he directly sent the poems and preface that he had taken, and then went to another class.

He didn't know how Fang Chengshi was shocked and shocked after reading the poems sent in the past, shouting and screaming, and immediately made the entire writers' association jump, and suddenly attracted the attention of the writers' association to him and the works in his hands!