Chapter 7 Grade First!

"Waves of Sand, Beidaihe".

Looking at the few big characters written by Li Chencan, everyone focused their eyes on it, and Li Dong looked at it without giving up, and his fingernails almost poked into the palm of his hand.

And Li Chencan's chalk has begun to slide-

"The heavy rain falls on Youyan, the white waves are surging, and the fishing boats outside Qinhuangdao are blowing.

I can't see an ocean, who do you know?

The past is more than a thousand years, Wei Wu whipped the whip, and there is a posthumous chapter in the east of Jieshi.

The bleak autumn wind is now again, and the world has changed. ”

As a poem was written, Li Dong was stunned! His heart sank to the bottom! Zuo Hong also looked at this blankly!

Under the cultivation of ancient imperial literature for many years, a class of students naturally has a good ability to appreciate poetry, the majestic momentum of this poem and the vast broad-mindedness of the ocean make everyone feel as if they are standing on the top of the mountain, seeing the magnificent scene at the turn of summer and autumn on the Beidaihe seaside, and there is also a vast momentum, as if the sword breath spits out the sky, and the waves crash on the coast! The feeling of the rolling river rushing and the majestic momentum are coming.

"Is this really what he wrote?" Everyone's hearts were filled with horror.

Li Chencan has too many surprises for everyone, but this time the surprise is even bigger.

"Good words! Good words! Wu Chuan actually ignored in front of so many students, clapped his hands and exclaimed: "The momentum is majestic and magnificent...... Good words! Good words! He couldn't help but exclaim.

Yu Feng also clapped his hands in horror: "Li Chencan, your writing is too good!" When did such a great literati come out of your class?! ”

The revival movement of ancient literature made the empire attach great importance to ancient poetry, and Li Chencan wrote this kind of poem, which naturally made people applaud in amazement!

Li Chencan smiled slightly, but he didn't care too much, the word of his poem, a copy of Yu Dafu from that time and space, and a copy from the great leader of Shijie, strictly speaking, did not belong to him.

…… After Yu Feng and Wu Chuan left, Zuo Hong's face was lost.

Li Dong didn't even want to stay in the classroom for a moment.

And all the students are looking at Li Chencan with shocked eyes, and his hand "Lang Tao Sha Beidaihe" can definitely shock the world.

Before leaving, Wu Chuan also specially said that he would take Li Chencan's "Sunset Homecoming" and "Lang Taosha Beidaihe" to participate in this year's Imperial Ancient Poetry Competition.

The Imperial Ancient Poetry Contest has been held for three years, once a year, and is a relatively high-level poetry contest in the Empire, and it is also officially held by the Empire, which is very authoritative, and the top ten candidates not only have a bonus from one million to one hundred thousand, but also can immediately become a second-level researcher of Imperial Ancient Poetry.

Although the annual welfare allowance alone is not high, it is only tens of thousands of yuan, but whenever there are academic achievements, there can be tens of thousands of bonuses, which is very generous. When you reach the first level of researcher, you can even be knighted! There's no more practical benefit to being knighted, but it sounds so cool.

However, in order to prevent some villains from participating in the competition, the empire's ancient poetry competition needs to be recommended by an ancient poetry researcher above level 3 to participate, and now, Li Chencan has obtained this opportunity!

There is no one who does not envy Li Chencan.

Zuo Hong was furious in her heart, it can be said that she lost face in front of the students today, at this time, looking at Li Chencan, who sat back in his seat with a calm face, Zuo Hong thought of his lost face, and he was angry, and once again pointed at Sang and scolded Huai sarcastically: "The imperial ancient literature revival movement began to pay attention to poetry, but, just like the Opium War more than a hundred years ago, composing poems and writing essays and reading sage books cannot make the country really strong, we must study hard in order to be admitted to university, and academic performance is the most useful place...... ”

The first class of classmates sneered in their hearts, who didn't know that Zuo Hong was unwilling and was still talking about Li Chencan's grades. But now, seeing that Li Chencan is writing songs and poems again, they are a little suspicious, and Li Chencan, who used to have a very good academic performance, seems to be back.

"Do you have faith?" Just witnessing Li Chencan's legend, Ye Hanxue asked with confidence in Li Chencan.

"There should be......" Li Chencan was a little vague.

Li Dong regained some self-confidence in his heart, in terms of academic performance, even when Li Chencan was at his peak, he was not afraid of this person, not to mention, now that this thing has become stupid? Writing a few songs and poems, shouldn't it mean that he has recovered?

Li Chencan is still in his black notebook, writing down 'All Nations Come to Dynasty - Chapter 6 - The Son of Heaven Guards the Country'.

This is already the second part of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty": All Nations Come to the Dynasty.

It's almost time to think about getting this book published.

Maybe he can take the route that Mingyue updated on his blog back then, which attracted crazy pursuits, but Li Chencan knew that the situation at home was bad, and the number of people in debt was increasing day by day, and he needed money.

Zuo Hong was still scolding, and in the midst of the scolding, he finally slowly reversed his mentality.

The mood is gradually relaxed.

At this time, there was another knock at the door of the classroom.

Li Chencan is still working hard to write, he wants to race against time, and he doesn't pay attention to what is happening here.

At the door, Ouyang Jing, the leader of the liberal arts group of Rongcheng No. 1 High School, was standing there, Zuo Hong hurriedly beckoned him to walk in, Ouyang Jing said, "Teacher Zuo, I came here for you to get your results." ”

"Grades? What are the results of the monthly exam? Zuo Hong immediately asked.

"That's right, it's the monthly exam results! Congratulations, this time your class has two tied first grades. Ouyang Jing said with a smile.

"First in two grades?" Zuo Hong's eyes lit up, he pushed his black-framed glasses up, and said with a smile: "Teacher Xiexie Ouyang." ”

"Okay, then I'll go first." Ouyang Jing handed the transcript to Zuo Hong, and Zuo Hong took the transcript without looking at it, and walked into the classroom with a smile.

Just now, she used the test scores to suppress Li Chencan, and now the test results are being sent! This incident is very coincidental, and it also makes Zuo Hong feel that he can move back face.

"Teacher Ouyang just sent the transcript of this monthly exam." Zuo Hong smiled: "Our class has produced two firsts in the whole grade!" I hope that students can continue to work hard. ”

"First in the whole grade?!" Li Dong's face also recovered from the flush of shame, and began to bring a little joy - this time he got the first place in the grade? In this way, it is possible to win back a city. Thinking of this, he glanced at Li Chencan again, as if to say, although you are good at writing poems, and you seem to be able to write songs, but your academic performance is a hard injury! There's nothing you can do!

The whole class was also very excited, and they didn't know what kind of situation would happen.

Zuo Hong stood on the podium with a smile and read to the report card: "This time, the two firsts in our class are Ye Hanxue and ...... and ......" Zuo Hong's face changed from groaning with a smile, to extreme disbelief all of a sudden, and then to Tie Qing, who had no choice but to grit his teeth and say, "Ye Hanxue...... And Li Chencan! ”

"Li Chencan!" Hearing this name, Li Dong's face suddenly turned into extreme shock and iron-blue, and the eyes of the whole class were once again focused on Li Chencan's body.