"Everybody has to make a poem!"

Han Wei'er still reminded kindly.

"Everyone, including me? How am I just here? ”

Zhang Chuchen said helplessly.

"Master Lin's character, you have to hand in your homework when you sit here! Or there will be a penalty? ”

"What punishment?"

"You'll know then?"

。。。。。。

Is this old man so ruthless?

No way?

Although I was very smart, he didn't know anything about poetry, because my mother didn't like to sing poetry and paint, and she thought that it was only a few people who were famous and elegant.

I've hit a shortcoming!

Zhang Chuchen patted his head, he really wanted to scold. Lin Zhiqing looked at Zhang Chuchen's demeanor, and the corners of his mouth seemed to rise a little.

"Then who wants to recite the poems that everyone wrote first?"

Lin Zhiqing said, there is also a little expectation, and sometimes there will be surprises.

Prince Kun stood up at this time and adjusted his breathing,

"The desert firmament fights with iron hooves,

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Bravely kill a few enemies back,

The warriors returned to greet each other. ”

After chanting slowly, everyone was immersed in a vast battlefield, with iron hooves and soldiers slashing weapons!

"Good! Prince Kun's poem is well written and has a broad artistic conception. If the officers and men of our army listen to this poem, they will definitely be high-spirited! ”

The others applauded!

There were only two people in the audience who did not applaud, the third prince Zhang Chuchen and Han Wei'er.

The third prince doesn't like poetry, and he thinks that a little kid who is only a few years old shouts and kills all day long, it's not good.

And Han Wei'er is not interested in these people.

"Then I'll do it too!" At this time, Prince Qian stood up excitedly, and when he saw so many people applauding Prince Kun, he suddenly became excited, looking eager to try!

"Okay, then let's listen to the poems of the prince!"

Lin Zhiqing motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"The sword has no eyes, and the man has affection,

Eat and drink enough to warm people's hearts.

When I and the crown are on the field,

Bravely kill the enemy and protect the people of Chu. ”

After the prince finished chanting, the tight applause rang out again!

"Good! Good! Very good, the prince loves the army and the people, which is touching! Lin Zhiqing is very satisfied with the poems of the two today.

After speaking, there was another round of warm applause, but there was no Han Weier and Zhang Chuchen among them!

This is the fourth prince Chu Zhicheng saw it and had a plan.

I saw him stand up, pointed at Zhang Chuchen and said, "Who is that?" I saw that you didn't applaud, don't you approve of the poems written by the two royal brothers? ”

Everyone looked at him by hand, and there were two people there, one was Han Wei'er, and the other was Zhang Chuchen, the third prince.

Of course, you know who he's referring to.

"Who are you, you? Stretching out your hand and pointing at it? ”

Zhang Chuchen saw an arrogant child stretching out his finger and pointing at himself, it was so rude!

"Finger again, break your finger off!"

Zhang Chuchen pretended to be fierce and said.

The five-year-old fourth prince was scared when he heard this, and his hand unconsciously shrank, but he felt that the other party did not dare to do this, and his hand stood up again!

"Just say you, what's wrong?"

The two are-for-tat!

"He's the prince of the lady! It was originally the third prince, but because of your appearance, it became the fourth prince! ”

Han Wei'er reminded beside her.

"It turned out to be born by the lady concubine, no wonder there is a virtue! Hum! At this time, the third prince Zhang Chuchen understood why this person didn't give a good look as soon as he came, and he wanted to make himself ugly. But that's naïve!

"So what do you want? If you want to fight or what, if you want to fight, you will come out and pick it up! ”

In the eyes of others, Zhang Chuchen looks like a street slipper, shaking his body and squinting his eyes, what's the matter, want to come out and try it?

"You! You! ”

The fourth prince, Zhang Zhicheng, couldn't imagine that this person was so helpless to splash and dare to shout and kill at every turn, no wonder it was a wild seed as his mother said, yes, it was a wild seed.

How could the fourth prince, who had always been well-educated, do something with him, but he couldn't let go at this time.

At this time, Lin Zhiqing saw that the two were about to fight, so he hurriedly stopped it, and was angry: "This is a royal classroom, how can you be so nonsense!" Punish you for copying the school carefully, and you can't leave if you can't finish copying. ”

"You?"

Zhang Chuchen was angry, this old man, is he so rotten? I'm lying down with a gun, do you know if I'm lying down and getting shot? When someone points at your nose, do you still give way?

"Could it be that the third prince is not convinced?"

"Of course not!"

"If the two of you make a satisfactory poem today, you will be spared the punishment!"

Lin Zhiqing changed his mind.

"Is that true?"

"No jokes!"

"Good!" Then Zhang Chuchen looked at the fourth prince Chu Zhicheng and said, "Fourth brother of the emperor, do you come first or do you come first?"

He deliberately shouted loudly, don't you blame me for robbing your third prince? I'm just going to disgust you for a while.

When the fourth prince heard this, his face turned red with anger, and the more he didn't want to hear it, he would come to whatever he wanted.

"Okay, then let you see what poetry is!"

Chu Zhicheng, the fourth prince, said confidently, obviously very confident in his poems!

"And listen", he waved his sleeves and groaned!

"Where the dog barks,

Find a voice and see a dog.

Throwing food and waging tails,

See the stick running around. ”

Hahahaha!

After the four princes finished chanting, it caused everyone to laugh. Although this poem is vulgar and interesting, since it can make everyone laugh, it is also reasonable.

Although this poem is not elegant enough, it is also more realistic and qualified! There is no need to copy today's motto! ”

"Schelling Division!" In front of Lin Zhiqing, he was still relatively well-behaved, and when he turned around, he squinted at Zhang Chuchen proudly.

Zhang Chuchen listened to this poem, how could it sound like he was scolding himself. But I really don't know how to write poetry, and my eyes keep rolling.

Hey, there you have it!

I saw the third prince shake his head and said:

"Yesterday's little cold dew,

Get out of the oven and warm up your clothes.

The geese in the south return home,

The Great Red Wall City is still the same. ”

A garment of desolation spontaneously appeared, and the people listened with pity. It turns out that he is not so domineering, and he is also a lonely and indifferent person.

Well?

Han Wei'er knew that this was a poem written by herself after listening to the first sentence, and just now she flipped it over, and she remembered it in a few blinks, and this memory is really outstanding.

"If you come, you will be safe, I hope the third prince can adjust himself as soon as possible!" Lin Zhiqing said comfortingly, "Although this poem is bleak to read, it also allows us to see a different three princes, and I will make this poem excellent!" Then the copying of the precepts will be spared! ”

"I have an opinion!"

Chu Zhichen, the fourth prince, stood up and said dissatisfiedly: "This poem must not have been written by himself, it must have been written by Sister Han, I bet that the paper on Sister Han's table must be the poem he just chanted."

He had read the poems written by Han Weier, and they were as bleak as this poem.

"Huh?" Lin Zhiqing was surprised and said to Han Wei'er, "Miss Han, is it as the fourth prince said?" ”

Han Wei'er looked at Zhang Chuchen, and she couldn't see that she was scared at all! How can people be so bold!

"No, this poem was indeed written by the third prince!"

Han Wei'er denied it.

"Huh?" Zhang Chuchen has already done a good job of being exposed, he really can't write poetry, there is nothing to deceive.

"You're lying, do you dare to show everyone the paper on your desk!" The fourth prince, Chu Zhicheng, will not be called Sister Han anymore.

Hearing this, Han Wei'er picked up the paper on the table and faced everyone, there is indeed a poem on the poem, but it is not a poem chanted by the third prince Zhang Chuchen!

Outside the text, these poems are all written by myself, I held back for a long time to come up with it, I will see, there are poems of the three princes in the back are all written by myself, anyway, just one word, good! It has to be good!