"My God, it's just like Brother Liu!" Zhang Xuan said that he didn't know that Xia Huang was Liu Wu, and he only sighed in his heart that the person Brother Liu knew was really not an ordinary person. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Look at the expressions of those guys in the old class and the principal's academic affairs office, hahaha, are you stunned."

"Quiet! Don't talk, it's noisy, I can't hear the video. This is the study committee, she said as she sent the video on a miniature and continued to record.

"Far away, Yixing flying...... The sky is high and the earth is high, and the universe is infinite; Happiness and sorrow come, and there are many things to know the void...... The terrain is extremely deep in the south, and the heavenly pillar is high and the north is far away. It is difficult to cross the mountain, who is sad and lost the way; When they meet in Pingshui, they are all guests from other places. Emperor Huai is gone, what year is the Fengxuan room? Liu Wu (the puppet clone is also called Liu Wu, it's too chaotic) was intoxicated by the beauty of his fantasy, and he didn't know that there was already a large group of people outside the window.

"I feel that the universe is infinite, there are many things that know the void, and this sentence is full of guests from other places, hiss." Lang Yurou looked at the video and gasped, as a key class of Wenzong, she was bored as a homework not long ago, so she looked at WeChat without anything, but she didn't expect to see such a fright.

"It should be copied again, if an ordinary class had such a literary talent, it should have been discovered a long time ago." This is the same top student around him.

"I heard that there was a new one in the school recently, maybe it's him."

"Whew!" Liu Wu sighed, and the catchy characteristics of Lu Wenlang made him feel more comfortable reciting it, and continued: "Luck is uneven, and fate is unlucky. Feng Tang is easy to be old, and Li Guang is difficult to seal. ”

"What a Feng Tang is easy to be old, Li Guang is difficult to seal!" The principal couldn't help but make a sound, waking Liu Wu up.

But who Liu Wu was, he soon reveled in the picture he was thinking about again.

"Qu Jiayi is in Changsha, not without a holy lord; Channeling Liang Hong in the sea song, is there a lack of bright time? The gentleman who relied on saw the opportunity and knew his fate. When you are old and strong, you would rather move the heart of the white head? Poor and strong, do not fall into the ambition of the clouds. Drink the greedy spring and feel refreshed, and be happy when it dries up. “

Without falling into the clouds, Liu Wu clearly found that his page of history had expanded a little! Immediately the interest is even stronger!

"Although the North Sea is credit, it can be swayed; The east corner has passed, and it is not too late for mulberry elm. Meng tastes noble and clean, and has spare time to serve the country; Ruan Ji is rampant, how can he cry at the end of the road! “

"Three feet of life, a scholar. There is no way to ask for help, waiting for the weak crown of the final army; There is a pen with a pen, and Mu Zong's long wind. She hairpin wat in Bailing, Fengchen dusk in thousands of miles. ”

"It's not the treasure tree of the Xie family, but the neighbor of the Meng family. He is getting more and more court, chattering with the carp; Now I hold it, and I like to trust the dragon gate. Yang Yi didn't meet, and he felt sorry for Lingyun; The bell period has been met, why is it ashamed to play the flowing water? ”

It's almost over, Liu Wu breathed a sigh of relief and continued!

"Woohoo! The resort is not frequent, and the feast is difficult again; The Orchid Pavilion has been erected, and the ruins of Zize Hill. Parting words, fortunate to be grateful to Wei Yang; Ascending to the heights is what is expected of the public. Dare to be contemptuous, respectful and short-term; Every word is given, and the four rhymes are complete. Please sprinkle the Pan River, and pour the land and the sea into the clouds."

Love is born from the scene, and the scene is written for the lyricism, scene, and love to penetrate each other, and the water and milk are blended. It's natural, just like flowing water, swaying freely, natural and smooth! An old Chinese teacher outside the window couldn't help but comment.

But all this is not over, Liu Wu's speech order slowed down.

"King Teng's high pavilion is in Jiangzhu, and Pei Yuming Luan sings and dances.

The painting building flies to the south of the clouds, and the bead curtain rolls up in the west mountain rain at dusk.

The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and the stars change a few degrees of autumn.

Where is the emperor in the cabinet now? The Yangtze River outside the threshold is empty and artesian. “

When reciting the poem at the end of the roar, the page of history grew a little more, and Liu Wu was overjoyed, but he didn't know that because of the spiritual transfer to the page of history, his image was like a master outside the world.

Liu Wu opened his eyes and looked at Chen Dong: "Does what you said before count?" ”

"You can't copy it from anywhere, do you?" Chen Dong came up with such a sentence, after all, Liu Wu wrote such an article at a young age, which really feels untrue, and there are many things in this article that are inappropriate with Liu Wu.

"Isn't one more enough?"

Liu Wu smiled, and he didn't argue if he copied it somewhere, because it wasn't originally written by himself, but there was no problem with memorizing, if one article doesn't work, I'll do two, and if two doesn't work, I'll do three, five, or ten.

"What's going on?" The principal asked a classmate of Liu Wu next to him.

The classmate was entangled for a while and said what happened, the principal smiled, it turned out that he was caught playing with his mobile phone openly, and this new transfer was a thorn.

"This?" Chen Dong looked at the principal outside the window and didn't know what to say for a while.

The principal smiled, looked at Liu Wu and said, "If you can recite an article that we guys haven't stopped, let alone playing with your mobile phone in Chinese class, you can do it if you don't want to go to Chinese class in the future." ”

Liu Wu was naturally happy to get a satisfactory answer, not to mention that the growth of the page of history surprised him, so why was he worried?

Caught up for research? Suspicion is coming through time? Liu Wu is not worried at all, Xia Huang is just a puppet, who can find it when he sends it to the radiation world?

"This article is called "Preface to King Teng's Pavilion", the key beads depict the majestic and magnificent scene of King Teng's Pavilion, write the elegant and grand momentum of the banquet, express your feelings, and you should all know the Tengwang Pavilion of the three famous buildings in the south of the Yangtze River."

Liu Wu said, everyone couldn't help but be more interested in their hearts, what will be the next article?

I saw that the corners of Liu Wu's mouth hooked a trace of arc.

"The first essay, then the second one, I'll write an essay."

The decline of the eight generations of Wenqi is the weakness of the world. In the Tang Dynasty, Han Yu and Liu Zongyuan Ancient Literature Movement, the content of the articles was to carry the Tao clearly, and the prose was used for political and religious purposes, which was closely related to the political situation at that time. In terms of self-form, it is composed of prose, so it is called prose, which is a requirement for its own development, and at the same time creates a new situation in prose writing in the history of our country.

It was a literary innovation with a purpose, a theoretical proposition, a wide range of participants, and a far-reaching impact. Nowadays, it is customary to call it the "Ancient Literature Movement".

What is Ancient Writing? The concept of ancient texts was first proposed by Han Yu. He regarded the prose that emphasized the rhythm and rhetoric of the Six Dynasties as a vulgar script, and believed that his prose inherited the tradition of pre-Qin and Han articles, so it was called "ancient text". The characteristics of ancient literature are simple and free, mainly scattered single sentences, not bound by format, which is conducive to reflecting real life and expressing ideas.

"The second part, the story of the stone stream." Liu Wu said.

"The Story of the Stone Stream", a prose written by Liu Zongyuan, is the seventh article of "The Eight Records of Yongzhou". The article focuses on the stone water volume, writes about the characteristics of the stones and trees in the stream, depicts the various postures of the stone stream and the rocks, the clear stream is turbulent, the green feathers are shady, and the scenery is beautiful and pleasant, expressing the author's love for nature and the feelings of the landscape, and at the same time writing the indignation in the chest, sighing and bitterness about his own experience.

"The matter of the stone canal is poor, and the people are on the bridge from the northwest to the yin of the earth and mountains, and the people are also bridged. Its water is so big that it is one of the three times the stone canal, and the stone is the bottom, reaching the two ends......"