In fact, Wu Chuan, as the principal of Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School, is not much lower than Sun Quartz in terms of identity, but in terms of ancient poetry and literature, he feels that his cultivation is 108,000 miles different from Sun Quartz. It is precisely for this reason that Wu Chuan respects Sun Quartz very much, especially in poetry and writing.

Wu Chuan heard Sun Quartz's call now, and hurriedly walked over, and said with a smile: "President Sun, what's wrong?" ”

Sun Quartz's face was a little more helpless: "What's wrong?" It's infuriating! What kind of poems are there in the country of abundance...... If the level is insufficient, people will laugh off their big teeth. ”

Wu Chuan said: "It's not like it, our level in the imperial ancient poetry world has always been quite high, it won't be bad this year, right?" ”

Sun Quartz said helplessly: "It's because the previous years were good, if there are no better poems this year, they will definitely be ridiculed at that time." And I just heard that there are a few weirdos in Jiangnan Province, who are very talented, and there are also some treasures at the bottom of the box in Yanjing, and even Nanyun next door seems to have a very powerful one, I don't want to be able to hang my face when the time comes. ”

Wu Chuan nodded, he also knew Sun Quartz's worries.

This matter of submitting poems on a provincial basis has often aroused some antagonism among the provinces.

In the past few years, the traditional poetry provinces are mainly Tianfu Province in the southwest, Jiangnan in the east, and Yanjing in the north, but this year it seems that some harvests are really bad.

"By the way, what are you doing here? Show me what you've got in your hands. Sun Quartz said to Wu Chuan.

Wu Chuan sighed, and then said with a smile: "I was about to tell you, I just got a poem and a word from the hands of our school students, and I specially brought it over to show you today, and I want him to participate in this ancient poetry contest as well." ”

"Students at your school?" Sun Quartz frowned and said, "Aren't you from high school?" A high school student can't write any good poems, right? ”

Although writing poems and lyrics is a very important point is talent, it requires deep literary cultivation and the accumulation of years to better bring out this talent.

Today's high school students may be able to write poems that are naturally decorated, but they are likely not to have much background, so Sun Quartz is not very enthusiastic.

Wu Chuan did not explain, but said: "You can see it by looking at it." ”

Sun Quartz nodded and looked at the piece of paper that Wu Chuan handed him.

"Sunset Homecoming".

Seeing the name of this poem, Sun Quartz didn't feel much emotion, and after he finished reading the whole poem, he chewed it carefully, and then sighed: "This one is well written!" That's pretty good. ”

Wu Chuan said a little proudly: "It's good, right?" I'll just say it. ”

"It's really good, you can be seeded." Sun Quartz said with a smile: "The wind and cold at the end of the apple are biting, and the smoke in the forest is faint and the two sentences are really excellent!" It doesn't look like a high school student can write it, so you can't ghostwrite it, right? ”

Wu Chuan hurriedly waved his hand: "What are you kidding, if it was really written by me, why did I bother so much, just say that I wrote it?" However, Brother Sun, you can take a look at the next word. ”

"Hmm." Sun Quartz had already fully aroused his interest, and although he was well-informed, he was also surprised that a high school student could write poems like this.

With this in mind, he read the poem below.

"Waves of Sand, Beidaihe".

"From poetry to words...... This kid is really capable. Sun Quartz thought in his heart: "But I don't know how this poem is written?" ”

Although many people are proficient in poetry at the same time, many people can only be proficient in one of them, after all, the history of poetry of the Chinese nation for so many years, each one is enough to study for a lifetime.

In the first sentence, the heavy rain falls on the swallows, and the white waves are monstrous!

"What a huge momentum!" A poem may be finely crafted by a person in places such as words, but the momentum is often spontaneous.

These two sentences instantly made Sun Quartz admire.

"Fishing boats outside Qinhuangdao, there is no ocean, who do you know?"

The majestic momentum of Beidaihe was vividly outlined by these words, which made Sun Quartz feel that the emotions in his heart were instantly aroused, and the blood in his chest was slowly ignited.

"The past is more than a thousand years, Wei Wu whipped it, there is a legacy in the east of Jieshi, and the bleak autumn wind is now again, and the world has changed!"

From the scenery to the discussion, the blood in the chest was slowly ignited at this time, and instantly turned into a raging fire!

It's a hearty reading experience!

The magnificence of the summer and autumn of Beidaihe, the broad-mindedness of the rivers and mountains, crashed into Sun Quartz's mind from this poem in an instant!

The abyss is the sound of thousands of mountains, and the waves are like thousands of acres!

Sun Shishi was reluctant to put down this poem, and after reading it three times, he slowly raised his head and said, "This is written by your student?" ”

"Yes, a student graduating from high school!" When Wu Chuan saw Sun Quartz's expression, he knew that he was also shocked by this poem, and there was pride in his words.

"A high school student can have this kind of momentum!" Sun Quartz shook his head and sighed: "How do I feel, I have been studying poetry for more than 20 years, and I am wasting my time?" ”

Wu Chuan said: "Actually, I had this idea before...... But if you think about it carefully, composing poems and lyrics is different from writing articles after all, and composing poems and lyrics requires more talent and talent, which cannot be practiced. ”

Sun Quartz also nodded a little approvingly: "You're right, it seems that this Li Chencan, right?" He's just a talented man. I have accepted all the words of this poem! You are really timely and rainy, and sent me "Lang Tao Sha Beidaihe", now, see who of them can laugh at me No one in Shu! ”

Wu Chuan said happily: "Then everything depends on you, and I also hope that Li Chencan's poem can have the honor it deserves." ”

"Don't worry."

Li Chencan got the news from Yu Feng that his ancient poems had been selected and would represent Tianfu, although he was not shocked in his heart, he didn't have much feeling......

The college entrance examination is still approaching day by day, and although the imperial college entrance examination is not as terrifying as the thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge in the previous life, it is still an important criterion for judging a student's years of study.

Li Chencan also silently cheered for himself, he needed to pass the college entrance examination to reassure his parents, and he also hoped to get greater glory through the college entrance examination. He has twice as much a brilliant head and a brilliant memory, which shouldn't be too difficult to achieve.

The head teacher Zuo Hong, Li Dong in the class, is also angry now, and recently Li Dong has been in retreat with all his heart, wanting to defeat Li Chencan in the ultimate showdown of the college entrance examination!

The college entrance examination is coming day by day, Ye Hanxue is also working hard day by day, even if the class is over, there is very little noise, the light outside the window is sprinkled in pieces, and the dust is scattered in the air, all of which makes Li Chencan feel as if he has returned to his own time and space, back to the eve of preparing for the college entrance examination.

And at the age of eighteen, he was not admitted to university...... After that, the tossing years began, and the mixed time began.

In this life, he can't do that again......