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This chapter may be boring, but notice what the few people who answered the question liked about the poems that they did, and which hidden their endings.

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When he returned home, it seemed that because he had vented his negative emotions for a long time, Liang Chen fell asleep quickly while lying on the bed, and the night passed quietly.

Early in the morning, with the familiar sound of alarms, a new week begins.

The long-lost autumn wind blew away the long-standing haze over the city, and the warm autumn sunshine reached every corner of the city.

Sitting in the classroom, watching the sun shine on the increasingly golden leaves of the trees downstairs. Liang Chen thought, this is the real golden autumn September. Aslan, who was sitting next to him and was bored, wanted to chat with Liang Chen. But when he saw Liang Chen supporting his head with his hands and looking downstairs, he didn't bother him, so he turned his head and continued his old job - observing the other students in the class.

Soon after, class started, and Li Yunfei walked into the classroom, which was a Chinese class.

"In fact, after teaching Chinese for so many years, I always feel that language is the talent of our Chinese. Sometimes it will be boring to talk too much, so it is better to let the students understand it themselves. So, I'm not going to give a lecture in this class, but I'm going to give it to your classmates and let you find your favorite poem. Speaking of this, Li Yunfei smiled and glanced at the classmates in the audience. He was very satisfied when he saw that his classmates were looking at him intently, but when he saw Liang Chen, who was still looking at me downstairs, he was stunned for a moment.

"For example, my favorite is Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi Yimao Dream on the Twentieth Night of the First Month", so please ask Liang Chen to answer which sentence is the most exciting sentence in this poem. ”

“......。 ”

However, Liang Chen still looked downstairs and didn't hear Li Yunfei's words at all. Aslan had no choice but to elbow him.

"Don't be stunned, the teacher asked you to answer the question. ”

Finally, Liang Chen woke up like a dream, but he looked confused and didn't know what to answer. Aslan had no choice but to whisper, "Jiang Chengzi!"

Liang Chen instantly understood.

"The old man chatted about the madness of the youth, the left led Huang, the right Qingcang, the brocade hat mink Qiu, and the thousand horses rolled Pinggang. In order to repay the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and watch Sun Lang.

The wine is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter! In the clouds, when will Feng Tang be sent to hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf. ”

After that, Liang Chen was still a little unsatisfied. It's just that Li Yunfei on the stage was stunned, and then the sound of his classmates laughing, which made Liang Chen a little confused. I had to turn my head to look at Aslan, but I saw Aslan covering his face and not wanting to take care of himself.

"Well, yes, Liang Chen's "Mizhou Hunting" remembers well, and the back is also very emotional. However, what I asked you about was "A Dream on the Twentieth Day of the First Lunar Month". Seeing it, Li Yunfei was a little helpless.

"Uh....... ”

Liang Chen was stunned again, so he had to scratch his head helplessly.

"Forget it, I'll give you another chance. Can you tell me which one of the ancient poems you like the most?" Fortunately, Li Yunfei didn't want to embarrass Liang Chen, so he gave Liang Chen a step down.

"My favorite words, that is Li Shangyin's "Jin Se". Hearing Li Yunfei's words, Liang Chen said his favorite poem without thinking.

"Then tell me why you like this poem?"

"Because of the two sentences that I like the most, 'This love can be recalled, but it was already lost at the time'. Also, the whole poem gives people a very ethereal feeling. ”

"Well, okay, you're done, sit down. Li Yunfei was a little helpless about Liang Chen's answer, but he had no choice but to let him sit down. Just his eyes wandered, and he saw Aslan.

"Come, Aslan, what's your favorite poem?"

Hearing Li Yunfei call himself, Aslan knew that he must have some complaints about his actions just now.

"Like Liang Chen, I also like "Jinse" the most. The reason is the same as Liang Chen. ”

“......。 After listening to Aslan's "ingenious" answer, Li Yunfei began to be confused, but he could only let Aslan sit down, and then asked the other students.

"Lin Yingxue, tell me, which is your favorite poem?" In Li Yunfei's eyes, Lin Yingxue is a well-behaved child, and if she answers questions, she should be able to recover the lost field in Liang Chen and the others.

"My favorite is Cao Cao's "Short Song Xing", especially one of them, 'The moon stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south.'" Three turns around the tree, what branches can be relied on? And the reason, I think it should be the same as Aslan, there is an ethereal feeling in the poem. After speaking, Lin Yingxue sat down by herself. However, Li Yunfei was not calm, and even broke down a little in his heart: Okay, okay, you are amazing, I can't continue this lesson.

The answers of the three students are very good, so I will talk about my favorite poem. 'Ten years of life and death. Don't think about it, it's unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost. Come and dream at night. Xiao Xuan window, dressing. There are no words for each other, only a thousand lines of tears, and it is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. When Li Yunfei finished reading this poem, Liang Chen saw in a trance that tears seemed to pass through the corners of Li Yunfei's eyes, which made him very puzzled.

Everyone knows this poem, it is Su Shi's. The reason why I like this poem is probably because it contains a very pure love. And love is the most beautiful thing that countless talented and beautiful women have pursued for thousands of years. After a pause, Li Yunfei's eyes suddenly had more tenderness, and he looked at the classmates in the audience.

"Although the school does not promote early love, or even strictly prohibit it, of course, I do not support it. However, I sincerely hope that all of you here will find your own sincere love one day in the future! Okay, let's discuss with each other, and before the next class, find your favorite poem, and then make it your lifelong belief. ”

As soon as the words ended, the classroom began to discuss one after another. Of course, there are many people chatting among them, such as Liang Chen and Aslan.

"Aslan, you pit comparison, why didn't you tell me the full name of the poem just now?"

"Cut, blame me, what are you doing. If I don't call you, can you sit there and let the teacher wait for you to answer the questions and wait for a lesson?"

"Uh...... Possibly, as long as he doesn't hit me with a chalk head. ”

“......。 Aslan was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer Liang Chen. The two looked at each other "affectionately" like this, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Time passed like this, one by one, and soon, it was almost time to eat.

"What to eat for this meal?" is a question that people ask endlessly, but it is difficult to determine the answer.