"Alright, guys, it's time."

Ding Kailing glanced at the clock on the back wall and looked around the classroom.

In an instant, the sound of reading died away.

Time so fast? Tang Ji glanced at the podium, and then glanced at Ling Chuyang next to him.

He hasn't even figured it out yet!

This tasting and appreciation, where to start tasting, where to appreciate, and where to analyze.

Tang Ji couldn't help scratching his head, when Teacher Ding passed by just now, he accidentally met Teacher Ding's smiling eyes again.

You won't have to ask him questions for a while, will you?

After all, this second grace that must be rewarded in every class has only been used once.

Look at what he's doing! It's like he's going to be in full swing!

Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji, he didn't know whether he was going to start with words, or whether he was going to start with sentences or analyze.

It was also the first time for him to take Mr. Ding's ancient poetry appreciation class, okay!

Oh wrong, it's a new lesson!

How do you make it feel like revisiting an old lesson!

Ling Chuyang leaned against the wall and glanced at the left front of the habitual classroom.

Well, the top 50 in this grade has a long way to go!

Tang Ji followed Ling Chuyang's line of sight and couldn't help but look at the left front of the classroom.

What a difference!

Geng Xinyu was only asked once a week.

So far, He Shiling has not been asked once.

It's good to be good for yourself, twice a lesson!

He glanced back at Ling Chuyang again, lowered his head again, and continued to stare at the textbook, reading word by word.

Xiao Yangyang is the same as him, what a difficult brother!

"Okay, let's move on to the work appreciation." Ding Kailing looked around the classroom with a smile.

When Tang Ji heard this, he held his hands in his hands and buried his head in it.

Ling Chuyang sat against the wall, and when Ding Kailing glanced to the left, he neatly arranged his long bangs, covered most of his eyes, and lowered his eyebrows.

Zhou Yuchen raised his head, glanced at Ding Kailing on the podium, glanced at Xu Renming, and hurriedly lowered his head.

It's really enough to memorize, he has still been flipped up!

This question is getting harder and harder, appreciation?

He just got the translation right!

Xu Renming and the three of them are really lucky, Zheng Yifan is really a lucky star!

He must accompany him until the end tonight!

Xu Renming stopped drawing left and right, leaned back, straightened his back, and looked at Ding Kailing on the podium with an arrogant face.

Teacher, give him another chance.

This time, he will definitely win back face in front of his brother.

Xu Renming inadvertently glanced at Zheng Yifan twice.

Well, the back of my brother's head is still so handsome!

Ding Kailing's eyes swept over the people and glanced at the middle of the classroom.

It's raining, I'm in a good mood, so I won't toss you a few for the time being.

Ding Kai smiled and slowly walked off the podium:

"In the star-studded Northern Song Dynasty, Liu Yong is one of the dazzling stars. Ye Mengde of the Southern Song Dynasty said in "Summer Retreat", "Wherever there is well water to drink, you can sing willow words." Among the countless willow words, "Yulin Bell" is one of the most widely circulated masterpieces. Later generations have the proverb of "the wind and the waning moon and the willow three changes, and the dripping powder kneades the crispy left and the words". ”

Well? Tang Ji quietly glanced at Ding Kailing from the top edge of the book.

It turns out that the so-called appreciation, that's it? Teacher Ding said, they listen, this is good.

Tang Ji sat up a little straighter quietly.

Liberated, liberated.

Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji's hand that was pulling his sleeve, and then glanced at Tang Ji again.

Think too much! This hasn't started yet, okay!

You're thinking too much. Tang Ji smiled, wait and see!

Twisting his head, he moved intently with Ding Kailing.

Well? Zhou Yuchen was stunned when he heard this, is this the beginning or the end?

I couldn't help but look up at Ding Kailing, who was walking gracefully and slowly in front of the left side of the classroom.

Xu Renming glanced at Ding Kailing with a little disappointment and lowered his head.

The goddess of opportunity only favors those who are prepared, this is true!

Some people say that Liu Yong's words are only suitable for seventeen or eighteen girls, holding red tooth plates, singing 'Yang Liu'an, Xiaofeng Wanyue.' It is also said

Most of his lyrics are the products of "shallow singing and singing" in the life of "red and cui". Others said that he "worked in prison and travel". ”

Ding Kailing walked slowly forward, walked to Ling Mengchu's side and stopped.

casually glanced at Ling Mengchu, and continued, "This is a feature of his lyrics that are different from their predecessors in terms of subject matter and content. He has been uprooted from his homeland, wandered the rivers and lakes for a long time, and tasted all kinds of hardships in life. Because of this, he often has to part with the person he loves, so he complains a lot of bitter words. ”

Ling Mengchu was stunned for a moment, looked up at Ding Kailing, and a trace of puzzlement slipped in his eyes.

Didn't the introduction end 20 minutes ago?

Could it be that she misread the time?

Ling Mengchu glanced at the clock on the back wall, and then looked back at Ding Kailing next to him, the time is right, there are still fifteen minutes to get out of class. Mr. Ding, what do you want to do?

Could it be that you are appreciating it directly from the characteristics of art?

She didn't care.

Ling Mengchu lowered his head and flipped through the textbook left and right.

Those who are new to the new arrivals can adapt to it all at once.

And the northeast corner, those two unconscious, can you understand.

I think of the questions I just asked.

Ling Mengchu turned his head and glanced at the northeast corner, and saw Tang Ji's expression that seemed to be smiling, as well as the thousand-year-old paralyzed face next to him, pursed his lips, don't look over.

Virtue!

Fortunately, the results are not good, otherwise, you would not have been able to go to heaven!

Xiao Lingzi, unexpectedly, even found an official and a half-position for them.

I really don't understand.

Ling Mengchu looked sideways at He Shiling on the side, and found that she didn't look far away, in a daze!

What is written?

Ling Mengchu tilted his head slightly, and when he glanced at the third line, he heard his name ringing above his head.

As soon as he turned around, what caught his eye was Ding Kailing's smiling face, "Ling Mengchu, let's talk about it, analyze it from the aspect of artistic characteristics." ”

Well? Ling Mengchu was stunned for a moment, glanced back at the northeast corner, chuckled again, cleared his throat, and stood up.

"The whole word is divided into two que, the upper que, the opening three sentences write the environment, point out the time and place, through the description of the scene, melt into the scene, dye the atmosphere, the lovers when they are separated The bleak mood is accurately expressed, and the whole word sets a bleak and sad tone, and the words are written and the scenery is contained word by word."

Ding Kailing glanced down at Ling Mengchu, nodded lightly, glanced at it inadvertently, and her eyes fell on the small book in front of He Shiling: Early spring in February / Portrait / An anonymous Song painting / Slowly dyed in time......

Well? New poems again?

Before he could look down, he heard Ling Mengchu's appreciation after a slight pause.

Xia Que rewrites the poignant scene after the imaginary parting, and first opens a stroke, giving his feelings to a universal meaning: amorous parting since ancient times. Then, turning the ancient into the already used, creating new ideas, using the scenery to write love, a few sentences of scenery, once again the sadness, loneliness and sadness of leaving people, fully and truly. Whole word......"

"Hmm. Not bad. Ding Kailing interrupted Ling Mengchu's answer and patted Ling Mengchu's shoulder, "Please take a seat." ”

Well? Ling Mengchu was stunned for a moment, then laughed, sat down, and looked at He Shiling.

She had only glanced at three lines just now, but now she could take a good look.

"Alright, classmate. Give everyone two minutes to digest it and read through the text twice. Ding Kailing swept around the classroom with a smile, and when she heard the sound of Lang Lang reading, she inadvertently turned around and looked at He Shiling.

After a light rain, the poem has a good name.

Ding Kailing smiled, and a small thought instantly poured out......

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