Chapter 15: The Shaking of "Sorrow and Love".

Back home, he first glanced at the overall data of the Buddha is the Tao, not very eye-catching, total clicks 4, member clicks 1, recommended votes 1, collection for 1, in the face of bleak data he didn't care, after sending a chapter to the manuscript, continue to work hard to save the manuscript.

It's normal for newcomers to have bad results in new books, the whole dusty novel is like a sea of smoke, and a newcomer who is not famous wants one or two chapters to cause a great sensation, which is sought after by countless readers and fans, and seriously, the possibility is zero.

Without daily accumulation, how can you have a sensational fame? The road is carved out little by little, and no one can achieve it overnight.

Therefore, he did not choose to advertise in the book review area of other red books, saying anything eye-catching and arrogant, but just quietly wrote and uploaded the book, and waited until the website editor reviewed it, let him sign a contract, and got the recommendation position of the website, and then it was the real moment to really spread his wings and soar.

In the afternoon, the Chinese language test was examined.

With an indomitable momentum, Gu Yang wrote extremely fast, no topic could hinder his steps, the most difficult and profound topics were extremely simple in front of him, and he completed them in three or two words lightly, and he didn't stop writing until he wrote the composition.

The title of the essay is a little confusing at first glance, and it is very special compared to some of the previous essays, "Worry and Love".

There is only one requirement, and there is no restriction on the genre except for poetry.

Looking at this topic, Gu Yang didn't write in a hurry, something was touched deep in his heart.

Sitting there, he didn't start writing, he didn't write this essay for ten minutes, he just looked at this article in a daze, the brilliance in his eyes changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Yihua, who often reads his test papers, is strange, this candidate Weishenme, who writes questions as simply as eating and drinking, suddenly stopped his rapid progress and stayed there without moving?

As a Chinese teacher in the thirteenth middle school, Chinese is her home field, because of the South China junior high school student's bull fork behavior in the morning, she has a curiosity about this candidate, so she is always hanging around, the content of the Chinese test paper has seen a seven, seven, eighty, eight, just rough estimates, ninety points of the paper, at least eighty points.

How shocking is this?

And what made her laugh and cry even more was that Gu Yang's test paper problems had been solved, even if there were a slight insignificant flaws, it was not a big deal, but in the simplest pronunciation and recitation, he deducted as much as a quarter.

This student isn't necessarily too weird, is he?

Faced with such a strange student, she was very interested in his composition.

After walking around several times, he didn't start writing, and it wasn't until the seventh second of the eleventh minute that the candidate slowly lifted his pen and began to write an essay. On the blank and regular composition grid, there are words with beautiful fonts and meanings.

"From ancient times to the present, the history of China, the sun and the moon hang on the galaxy, and watch the dream of a thousand years......"

This begins......

Lin Yihua frowned, feeling a little strange. With her literary literacy, she has never seen such an ancient text, and if it is used as a quotation, it is inevitably too remote, right?

Her brain turned to find the record of this text, she turned around from the examination room, but she still didn't find such a record in any ancient book, and pretended to be unintentional and shook next to Gu Yang again, and saw the text below.

"There was a heavy night, but also put the bright light in all directions, among the spring flowers and autumn moon, the eternal romantic figures, standing green bamboo and simple ......"

This paragraph of text looks extremely wonderful, but she still feels very unfamiliar, her head hurts when she thinks about it, and she still can't think of any written record.

Feeling that she had been standing there for a long time, she had to leave that position and walk around again. In the midst of her headache, she suddenly thought of a possibility, and this possibility made her hands tremble.

"No, he did it on the spot, right?"

Sitting on the chair, Gu Yang wrote quite openly.

Although the heat of summer has spread, in the examination room, the air conditioner brings him a refreshing breath, which makes his thoughts flow like a cheerful spring, even if there is a slight obstacle, it can be quickly resolved.

When he decided to write this text in classical Chinese, he hesitated whether it was too arrogant, and it was indeed too much for junior high school students to write classical Chinese, which was enough to shock the eyes of the marking teacher, and it might affect his future life. But when I thought that a high school perfect score essay could be published in a newspaper, but I had never heard that junior high school essays could be treated equally, my worries disappeared silently. Moreover, I have written so many "low-quality" essay questions these days, and now I have encountered a high-quality one, and my hands are really a little itchy.

To put it bluntly, under the external pressure a few days ago, Gu Yang was depressed, and the arrogance that had been hidden for a long time was forced to come up, and he had to pretend to be forced to be comfortable.

Originally, he wanted to write a pun (that is, four or six words, four words or six words a sentence, which needs to rhyme, and the ancient Chinese skills are extremely high), but his own accumulation really can't allow him to write a large pun in this short exam time, so he retreats to the second best thing and writes classical Chinese. In addition, the fragments of ancient texts in my memory are very clear, so it is not a big problem to write, just pay attention to coherence, and the speed is a little slow.

In an essay like this, you only need to sing praises for virtue and sing peace for the country, and the score will definitely not be low, and Gu Yang's purpose is to go for a full score, after all, the political and historical foundation behind it is not solid, and you need to do your best to make up for the shortcomings.

"The surging water of the east, the poor Tianshan Mountain, and the Yangtze Ocean ......"

Lin Yihua's heart was trembling.

Every time I saw Gu Yang's composition written little by little, like a trickling stream, the amplitude of the trembling heart was a little more violent, and the trembling was not even very smooth.

She didn't expect that even if she wanted to die, this candidate's talent would reach such a level, and he could write a six-hundred-word classical Chinese essay in the examination room, and the words revealed between the lines were so flamboyant!

This talent is simply outrageous!

It's just a fierce madness!

Although it is not appropriate to use a derogatory term at this time, it can truly depict her feelings.

This level of ancient writing, she asked herself, she would never be able to write it. Even if she writes it out with force, the huge difference in style will make her feel ashamed.

I think she is a dignified college graduate, a talented girl in the eyes of her friends, she is usually complacent, thinking that she is talented and good-looking, but now she knows that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, and she was completely defeated by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old junior high school student.

The female teacher was in a trance, walking in the aisle between the seats, not paying attention to the small movements of the other candidates, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

It wasn't until the candidate stood up to hand in the paper and got up to leave that Lin Yihua was a little sober, looked at his test paper with some wistfulness, and finished reading the essay.

It can only be described in four words, splendid article.

"Sharp."

The female teacher muttered with her mouth open, and the sound was so small that the surrounding candidates could not hear it clearly, and it would not attract the attention of others.

This student will come to the 13th Middle School in the future.

The thought suddenly crossed her mind, and the frustration disappeared silently, and a hint of excitement came from nowhere.

The next two days of exams were easy and tight, for Gu Yang, basically the two exams on the first day had already been decided, and the remaining five subjects could easily pass as long as they made mistakes. Fortunately, most of the weak history exams are before Yue Fei in the Song Dynasty, and some questions about later generations can also be filled; And the politics of junior high school is quite troublesome, so I can only put a few sentences in a panacea, I am fighting for the future of the motherland and so on, and I will be done with writing and writing.

After taking the Zuihou exam, Gu Yang followed the previous convention, and when the time came to hand in the papers in advance, he got up and handed in the papers and left in the numb eyes of many candidates.

Walking out of the examination room, with his hands behind his head, the young man facing the sun squinted his eyes and couldn't help but smile.