Chapter 329: Like chanting
Zhou Yan said loudly: "This word actually doesn't have any meaning in itself. It's just a fake word! ”
Professor Su said unwillingly: "Which word?" ”
"Of course, it's a good word." Zhou Yan came to the blackboard and wrote the word "愩" in chalk.
His handwriting is very beautiful, and his beautiful face made the students in the audience sigh in admiration!
"Good words!"
"Yes, I didn't expect that Zhou Yan is not only knowledgeable and talented, but also writes so amazingly and brilliantly!"
"That's, that's my brother-in-law!" Jiang Shan smiled.
"Who is your sister? How did you know Zhou Yan? ”
Everywhere, there are always gossip parties who are full of curiosity about anything, and someone asks, "Did you introduce them to you?" ”
Jiang Shan smiled: "It's not, they can be regarded as looking at the right eye." ”
"It's really enviable to have such an excellent boyfriend as Zhou Yan! Your sister must be beautiful? ”
"That's it. She's the prettiest woman I've ever seen......"
"It's really a talented woman! Bless them! ”
Luo Suo said: "The boss is really knowledgeable and talented, far more than ordinary geniuses such as me, following him is the luckiest choice in my life!" ”
In fact, a few years later, when writing his personal memoirs, Luo Suo also wrote-"In this life, I have made countless choices, but the most successful choice was to leave the family and join Zhou Yan's team. It is this choice that allows me to have such achievements today, and I can also be proud of the pinnacle of society. Become one of the best people of the 21st century! ”
After Zhou Yan wrote the words. Laughing: "As I said before. There are three different pronunciations of this character, namely gong, which is a sound. gong four sounds. hong, three sounds. ”
"So, maybe Professor Su is going to ask again, do I know the meaning of this word?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile: "What do you think, do I know?" ”
"Of course I do! This is enlightenment! Hahaha! ”
"Yes, Mr. Su actually used such simple words to test us. Do you think that the atmosphere in our classroom is too strict, adjust it? Hahaha......"
"Well, maybe Professor Ersu is at such a level? Come to think of it, Professor Su is at least a kindergarten graduate, right? ”
Luo Suo said lightly: "Professor Su, this is called comparing oneself with others, and judging everyone by one's own level. ”
Professor Su's face suddenly turned red like a monkey's fart~, and he asked sharply, "Then tell me, what do these pronunciations mean?" ”
When the word gong is pronounced, the meaning of the representation is the same as the current psychological state of Professor Su. Upset, upset, fear. Zhou Yan smiled lightly: "The word gong is pronounced." When there are four tones, it means exalted. This meaning is similar to the mentality of Professor Su before. ”
Su An's face turned even redder: "Hugh has to make fun of the old man, continue to talk about the meaning of the words, isn't there another pronunciation?" ”
In fact, at this time, Professor Su had completely confirmed that Zhou Yan knew this word, and he was just trying to save face now.
Sure enough, Zhou Yan smiled and said, "Okay, Professor Su's current mentality has changed to the same as when he pronounced this word hong three times, and he was in a trance. ”
Zhou Yan took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it slowly, and said with a smile: "I don't know my answer, is Professor Su satisfied?" ”
Su Anju said angrily: "The answer is indeed correct, you actually smoke in class!" You, you, you get me out! ”
Zhou Yan looked at the cigarette in his hand and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, professor, I have a habit, but whenever I encounter a relatively simple problem, I will feel very happy, and then I want to smoke." ”
Simple question.
This is the face of Professor Su in Chiluoluo again!
Su Anju snorted coldly and said, "You mean, my topic is too easy?" Well, you can compare your ability to appreciate ancient texts with me! ”
Su Anju is considered to be a master in the domestic ancient literature appreciation and analysis circle.
Although it can't be compared with a literary predator like Yu Qiuyu, it can be regarded as one of the best!
Speaking of which, his morale, which had been depressed, was reinvigorated.
I forgot that Zhou Yan actually smoked in class openly.
Zhou Yan took a leisurely breath, spit out a smoke ring and said, "Since this is the case, please ask the question!" ”
The smoke rings formed a vague hazy effect around Zhou Yan's face, which made the class, which was originally more female than male, suddenly produce a very subtle atmosphere.
"Wow! So handsome! ”
"Yes, yes! Originally, I hated boys smoking, but seeing Zhou Yan smoking made my heart flutter......"
"The heart of the pound always has to find a place to belong, I think, the lover of my dreams has appeared!"
The curling green smoke, like the background of a lithograph in ancient times, vividly portrays the man's resolute face. My heart has begun to ...... involuntarily."
Many girls whispered like this.
Jiang Juqiao~ with a flat face: "You group of! Don't dream, his girlfriend is my sister, the queen of the country! ”
Li Hao: "Such a scene, such a compliment, originally the protagonist should be me - I hate my brother-in-law!" ”
Rosso: "If my analysis is correct, I guess the boss should have received at least ten or more love letters this morning......"
Su Anju thought for a while and said, "If you are tested with something too esoteric, it will seem a bit unkind." After all, how many things from ancient literature do you know as a little hairy kid like you? ”
He continued: "Well, let's have an ancient poem that everyone is familiar with! ”
He said this in his mouth, but in his heart he wanted to use his best, "Guan Ju", which he had studied for three years and published relevant papers in "Huaxia Wenbao", to test Zhou Yan.
The poem "Guan Ju", although it is almost well-known in China, is familiar.
However, he has his own unique interpretation of the poem.
He chanted leisurely: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island." My Fair Lady, Gentleman.
Jagged wattles, left and right flowing. My Fair Lady, I covet it.
I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning.
Jagged wattles, picked left and right. My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano.
Jagged wattle, left and right. My Fair Lady, bells and drums. ”
It is quite funny that such a bald old man actually contains the affectionate recitation of this most famous love poem in China.
Many of the students in the audience laughed.
"How can a good poem come out of his mouth, so like chanting a scripture?" (To be continued......)