Oh? You can? Liang Hong was curious.

Looking at Lin Xiaowan's confident appearance, she must have a bamboo in her chest. But she, a woman, can actually write poetry?

You know, this poem is not easy to do. Even he had to think it over. Three days, not a long time. Even these students in the academy may not be able to write good works.

This kind of thing is not something that can be thought of by hard thinking, most of them are improvisational when a moment of perception and inspiration is gushing.

Give them a day to bring out the best in them. In fact, it still has to be revised repeatedly.

Lin Xiaowan thought: I can't do it, but I can learn from it.

There are 300 Tang poems, how many Song poems are there? It's just a picture of rice planting, even if there is another picture of mowing, it is not a problem.

Others didn't believe it, and said loudly that Lin Xiaowan should not talk big, it would not end well at that time, and her face would not look good.

There is also a bluff, which looks light on the surface, but in fact, it has already panicked in my heart.

Lin Xiaowan was too lazy to care, and asked, "I just don't know if this poem must be written by my brother." ”

"Why did you give you three days?" Liang Hong smiled and said, "This is already for the sake of Lao Tong's face, and I have relaxed the conditions for you." Forget it, I'll make it clear, as long as I can see a poem that satisfies me three days later, I will let Liu Yang enter the academy, how about it? ”

Lin Xiaowan heard the meaning of these words, that is, they were not smart, and they couldn't even hear this meaning.

Someone came out from behind the crowd, with a graceful demeanor, holding a paper folding fan in his hand, and said, "Teacher, I think it's better to set a threshold, otherwise they will think that you are deliberately making things difficult, and it will not be good." ”

It's none other than Jia Diyi.

"What Brother Jia said is very true."

"Yes, sir, that's how it should be! lest they have malicious intent and go out to ruin the reputation of the college. ”

Some people disdain: "Is the reputation of the academy something they can ruin?" ”

"It's better to listen to Brother Jia, it's appropriate and fair."

Liang Hong also agreed, and asked, "Nadiyi, how do you think this threshold should be set up?" ”

"I don't know ......what the teacher thinks of this," Jia Diyi said confidently, "If the poems I have written can surpass me, or be close to me, then he will pass the assessment." Otherwise, let him go, the academy can't accept everyone. ”

Liang Hong slapped his big hand: "Okay, just say it on the ground." ”

turned to look at Lin Xiaowan: "Feasible?" ”

"Okay." Lin Xiaowan nodded.

Don't ink, it's getting late, and I have to go home for dinner.

Then Liang Hong ordered someone to get a pen and paper, and moved a desk and bench. Lin Xiaowan was puzzled: "Mr. Liang, what do you mean?" ”

"The poems of Diyi can be recorded for you to go back and figure out." Liang Hongdao.

Liu Yang reacted at this time, thinking that it should indeed be so. However, I heard Lin Xiaowan say: "No, he said yes." If I finish my brother's enrollment today, I won't have to run anymore. It's all busy, isn't it? ”

"You're so confident?" Liang Hong asked.

This woman doesn't look like such a braggart person. Why, she still wants to improvise a poem, and then compare Jia Diyi?

Liang Hong didn't believe it.

Others thought it was a joke.

Jia Diyi took a few steps forward, bowed half to Lin Xiaowan, and said, "In Xia Jia Diyi, please advise this girl." ”

False first?

The first one is still a fake, and it doesn't look good.

There are people who don't know and say, "What? Brother Jia has already done a good job of poetry? ”

"Of course, what kind of character Brother Jia is, it's just a poem, and it's not easy to come by. ...... just now"

There was a whisper here, and Jia Diyi had already read his poem aloud.

Facing the loess with its back to the sky,

Dripping sweat into the soil is bitter and sweet.

Spring planting and autumn harvest are tight,

Gold is rice and silver is cotton.

As soon as this sentence came out, there was an instant uproar.

"What? This is not the one that Brother Jia read just now! ”

"In such a short period of time, you actually made two songs? And every one of them is wonderful, Brother Jia is a great talent! ”

"This word, this artistic conception...... It's really beyond our reach. ”

Stinky feet are so good.

Lin Xiaowan sighed, this is also wonderful, the artistic conception is good?

Look at these things that have never been seen in the world.

Although Lin Xiaowan didn't take a pen to record, someone wrote it down, and she couldn't stop sighing, it was so good.

Really, I've never seen someone write so fast and so well. At this level, the poetry competition will definitely be able to shine, and it is very likely that it will win the championship in one fell swoop.

The more you talk about it, the more exaggerated it becomes, and the more you talk about it, the more you slip away.

Liu Yang was behind Lin Xiaowan, and his face was no longer good-looking. He asked himself if he could write more than this poem in such a short time. Even if you give him three days, you don't have to ......

He knew that inspiration was needed.

In many cases, it is more necessary to be distracted in order to write good things, so that people can read them repeatedly, experience them, and feel them.

Can he?

Apparently enough choking.

Looking at Lin Xiaowan again, her face was a little disdainful......

Liu Yang asked, "Lin Xiaowan, are you sure?" ”

"Call sister!" Lin Xiaowan scolded in a low voice.

Liu Yang still didn't shout, and Lin Xiaowan threatened: "If you don't call sister, I'm not sure." In the future, they will call me sister, and I will guarantee that you will enter this academy later. ”

Liu Yang was really hard to believe, looked at Lin Xiaowan, and said, "Don't lie to me......"

"Did I lie to you that you could live long or what?" Lin Xiaowan glanced at Liu Yang.

Here, Liang Hong has also praised Jia Diyi, saying that he is worthy of being the first person in the academy, in terms of literary brilliance and knowledge, he is simply better than him. If this continues, it won't be long before the relationship between their teachers and students will change.

Jia Diyi was modest, and complimented that Liang Hong would always be his teacher, and Liang Hong's knowledge was profound, he was still far behind, and he didn't dare to be complacent, let alone proud.

It's really sincere.

After praising each other, Liang Hong said to Lin Xiaowan: "Take this poem and go back first." When to compose a poem, when to come. However, within three days. ”

He didn't believe that Lin Xiaowan could export poetry.

"I said it's okay now, is Mr. Liang's ears bad, or is there a problem with his comprehension?" Lin Xiaowan said unceremoniously.

"What do you say!" Liang Hongsheng blushed.

How could he have been said that? People have always sent him back and forth, and he behaved respectfully, why was a little girl said that his ears were not good and he was not smart?

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"Sure enough, my ears are bad." Lin Xiaowan said lightly, not afraid of the anger of the people around her, and said, "Listen, I'm going to read my poem." ”

However, no one listened.

"Just you, can you also write poetry? Dream on! Don't pretend! ”

"Are you illiterate? He even said that he wrote poetry. ”

"Have you read poetry?"

Lin Xiaowan was so noisy by this noisy voice that she couldn't read the poem anymore, so she could only stand and watch.

"What kind of system is the wanton noise!"

Suddenly, a warm and calm voice appeared, and the surroundings fell silent.

"Dean!" Everyone shouted in unison.

The dean glanced around and said in a deep voice, "Is this all you learn on weekdays?" What about your humility? What about etiquette? What about virtue? Is that it? ”

"Are you sure you're not dishonoring yourself, the face of the literati?"

A word made the surroundings silent.

Then he looked at Lin Xiaowan: "Let the girl see the joke." ”

Lin Xiaowan nodded, and just asked, "What we talked about just now, I don't know if the dean can agree?" ”

The dean looked at Liang Hong, then at Liu Yang, and finally his gaze fell back on Lin Xiaowan, and said, "Brother Ling can enter the academy." Still, I'm interested in your poems. ”

Liu Yang is overjoyed!

He was able to enter the Evergreen Academy like this! Or the dean of the academy personally nodded, which is a great thing.

Just when he was about to pull Lin Xiaowan to thank him, he saw Lin Xiaowan shake his head and said, "Dean, let's follow what we said before, if I win, then my brother will enter the academy." Of course, I hope that this victory will earn him the respect of others. ”

"If I lose, I just think I'm disturbing today, and I hope the dean won't be surprised."

"Lin Xiaowan, ...... you" Liu Yang was impatient, didn't he throw away the opportunity to enter the academy in vain?

Boiled duck, and it flies?

The complaint in this tone Lin Xiaowan was clear, but she didn't plan to deal with Liu Yang. The mind is like this, and it needs to be tempered more.

"Call sister!" Lin Xiaowan scolded, "Remember, I helped you win today, and I can only call my sister when you see me in the future." Otherwise......"

"Otherwise, I will punish him on behalf of the girl and kick him out of the academy." The dean continued.

Lin Xiaowan was very surprised, and immediately smiled, and said, "Then thank you, Lord Dean." ”

This dean is not bad.

It's no wonder that this Evergreen College stands out.

"Shall I start then?" Lin Xiaowan said casually, "You all have to listen well." ”

After that, Lin Xiaowan presented the poem.

Hands planted green seedlings all over the field,

Look down and see the sky in the water.

A pure heart is the way,

Regression turns out to be forward.

"What's the name of this poem?" The dean asked.

"Rice planting poems." Lin Xiaowan replied.

"It's crude!" Liang Hong ignored the dean and said, "With such simple words, only you, a rural woman, think this is a good poem." What is this term? You might as well speak it in the vernacular, and others will be able to hear it more clearly. ”

"The victory and defeat have been decided, you don't have to rely on it, go back and forth."

As soon as Liang Hong said this, the students around him also echoed him, saying that Lin Xiaowan's poems were too rough and had no artistic conception, and compared with Jia Diyi's poems, they were simply a heaven and an underground.

That's the difference between cloud and mud.

Lin Xiaowan listened without changing her face, just as a group of frogs were making noise.

waited for the voice to be quiet, and heard Liang Hong say: "Why don't you leave?" Do you have to bring shame on yourself? ”

Lin Xiaowan smiled and asked, "Yes, Mr. Liang, do you have to humiliate yourself here?" ”

"Are you starting to babble?" Liang Hong smiled contemptuously.

"Mr. Liang, have you listened carefully? Or do you not understand poetry at all? After Lin Xiaowan finished speaking, she didn't bother to respond to Liang Hong again.

Liang Hong wanted to say something more, but when he saw Jia Di's face being hideous, he pointed at Lin Xiaowan and asked, "You copied it, right?" ”

"Then you can take me as a copyist." Lin Xiaowan was indifferent, and then looked at the dean, "My brother can enter the academy?" ”

"Of course."