I hope that the school will come prepared, and I will set up a table at the entrance of Chongshan Academy on the spot, and spread the four treasures of the study.

Ji Xiaoduo took a pen casually, turned a pen between his fingers, and raised his eyebrows, "I read Song Caizi's 'new work', count you smart, you didn't copy 'Far Water and Light, Distant Mountains Towering Green', otherwise you may really not even be able to find a word card." As for the sentence 'Huang Ju is fresh and fresh with dew', do you think it's the first seven words? Wrong, it's the first "Partridge Heaven". It's rare for so many people to cheer up, so before I come up with a new question, I'll write the original version for you completely. ”

Her posture is delicate, and her voice is soft and soft, but this kind of action reveals an indescribable chic.

Calm and atmospheric.

Song Yingjun's heart couldn't help but tighten.

Whether the poem was written by him or not, of course, he himself knows.

Hearing Ji Xiaoduo say that it was not a poem, but a word, he faintly felt that it was not good.

Ji Xiaoduo had already started writing directly.

Her calligraphy is not the best, but she draws a lot of talismans, and between the lines of the brush, there is a kind of flowing agility, which also makes people can't help but be amazed.

Partridge day

Yellow chrysanthemum is fresh and dewy. The small garden blooms all over the fragrant wind. Since the jade is rewarded with autumn colors, the spinning cream must be on the evening bush. Incense in hand, don't hurry. Xunfang has someone tonight. The gold commission land is newly harvested, and Mo Daoshan Weng is poor in the end.

As soon as she finished writing, someone next to her who had arranged for Principal Lu read it out loud.

The faces of the people at Shigeyama Academy were a little unpleasant.

Everyone is a literati, and when you hear it, you know what is good and what is bad.

In fact, if it is really a re-proposition to compose a poem, it can be said that Ji Xiaoduo asked someone to ghostwrite it in advance. This kind of changing poems into words, and the artistic conception is natural, but it is even more difficult...... Unless it's actually a whole song.

But that's not all.

Ji Xiaoduo took a new piece of paper and continued to write.

Autumn evening

The clouds are desolate and the dawn is blowing, and the Han family palace is moving in autumn.

The remnant star is a few geese crossed, and the flute is leaning against the building.

Ziyan half-opened fence chrysanthemum quiet, red clothes fall all Zhu Lian sorrow.

The perch is beautiful and does not return, and the empty Dai Nanguan learns Chu prisoner.

This is a poem, only two sentences flowed out before, Song Yingjun made up two sentences, writing Qiujing Mingzhi, although it is not bad, but as soon as this poem comes out, the taste is completely wrong.

The poem "Autumn Eve" written by Ji Xiaoduo is full of homesickness, so there are two sentences made up by Liang Jujing, Zhu Lian Sorrow, and Song Yingjun, which are obviously too stiff and distorted.

Song Yingjun gritted his teeth and said: "It has been so long since the Chongyang Literary Conference is here, who knows if you deliberately changed my poem like this to slander me......"

"That's enough!" Tao Shanchang interrupted him.

People have the ability to change it better than the "original poem", so why bother copying those two poems?

No matter how strong the words are, it will really sweep Sven to the ground.

Ji Xiaoduo put down the pen and smiled again, "Tao Shanchang seems to have already made a judgment, do you want to compare?"

Tao Shanchang looked at her carefully.

This woman's appearance is just ordinary, but at this time, she is calm and relaxed, and she is obviously full of confidence.

Tao Shanchang estimated that she was probably really talented in poetry, and she was afraid that she would not be able to stop her if she came up with the question, so he simply passed her, looked at Principal Lu and said, "Old Lu, this is what you are wrong, pushing a woman out to fight with us in the ring, winning or losing is not good-looking, right?"

It's clear that you've already lost, but you still have to save your respect. Principal Lu twisted his beard disdainfully, "What's the matter? Don't look down on women? Then let your students stop copying other people's poems." ”

Tao Shanchang: ......

He glanced at Song Yingjun, whose face was pale, and he only hated that he couldn't bury this embarrassing fool directly in the ground.

There are few talents, and he has seen a lot of people who are old.

Song Yingjun has been exaggerated since she was a child, and now her ability is not continuous, and the pressure is greater than others, and Tao Shanchang can understand this urgent mood.

But you copy it, can you clean it up?

Now that someone has come to the door directly, the face of the entire academy will be lost!

Tao Shan grinded his teeth and asked Principal Lu, "What do you want?"

"First, let you Song Dacai admit to plagiarism and apologize in public; second, the person who injured our students should come out and apologize and compensate for the medicine. ”

Principal Lu didn't open his mouth too much, it was a reasonable request. Everyone is in the education system, and we don't have to rush to exterminate.

What's more, seeing the faces of Tao Shanchang and the people of Chongshan Academy at this time, he already felt that he was raising his eyebrows.

Although Tao Shanchang was full of anger, he thought about it for a while and agreed.

Their students have done something wrong, and it is not the right to deny it.

What's more, although the famous Great Academy has a transcendent status, who doesn't know that the Hope Academy was established by the new emperor?

A few fools who have caused trouble, let's go back and deal with it.

After Song Yingjun and the others apologized awkwardly, Ji Xiaoduo said: "I know that you are still not convinced, in the final analysis, you just despise women." Come, these ignorant girls in your mouth, I have only been teaching them for less than a month, and I have asked them to read their homework to you. ”

Several girls have been taught by Ji Xiaoduo for so long, and they know that today is to correct their husband's name, although they are still restrained, they are all bold to read it.

They're really beginners.

I can't tell the difference.

But in the young and immature, it has its own characteristics. or fresh and natural, or simple and straightforward, or innocent, even if it is an old Confucian student of Chongshan Academy, he can't help but be moved.

Although these girls are not amazing, as long as they are willing to teach and learn, how much worse are they than the students in their academy?

Some people think of the statue of Ji Niangniang in the Hope School that made a lot of noise not long ago, and they can't help but think deeply.

In the evening, there were even people who worriedly talked to Tao Shanchang in detail, hoping that if the school continued to teach like this, women would be able to export in the future, and I am afraid that there would be a sign of the chicken. This matter must be taken seriously, and the adults above must be reminded of it.

In fact, I am worried that women can read and write poetry, so how can the superiority of readers be maintained?

Tao Shanchang was still angry, but he didn't care much about this.

Women can't take the imperial examination and can't be officials, no matter how many books they read, can they still go to heaven?

Hope that the academy can be regarded as a big victory.

Principal Lu was happy, and when he turned around, he ordered the whole school to have more meals tonight. The girls who recited the poem and Shao Tingyu were a few people, and he personally rewarded each with a set of four treasures of the study.

Everyone cheered, not to mention Shao Tingyu.

Originally, I just wanted to find a career in the Hope Academy, but now I really have a sense of belonging.

For Ji Xiaoduo, Principal Lu also rewarded her, and asked her if she would like to take the whole school's poetry class.

Ji Xiaoduo resigned.

Her poems are all copied, and at her own level, she teaches the newly enlightened girls reluctantly, and teaches the whole school...... It's a bit shameless.

However, Shao Tingyu's students who like poetry ask her for advice in private, and she will also comment on one or two.

The next few days passed peacefully, and after another half a month, on the day of the beginning of winter, the inspection team came to the Yanzhou Hope School.

All teachers and students lined up to greet each other.

On Ji's side, the leader is a thin middle-aged man who is very capable at first glance. Ji Xiaoduo doesn't know him, but if he can be in this inspection team, he should be someone Lu Erniang trusts.

On the side of the Yulin Army, a young general at the head, dressed in a cross-necked narrow-sleeved military uniform, fine scale armor, and black leather boots, turned out to be Zhao Zhong.

For the sake of efficiency, Ji sent several inspection teams to inspect and rectify the Hope School in several ways. Ji Xiaoduo felt that Zhao Zhong's escort array was probably just coordinating in the center, but he didn't expect him to come in person.

Unexpectedly, she couldn't help but look at Zhao Zhong a few more times.

Zhao Zhong himself was not very good, but an ordinary-dressed Yulin Army behind him looked at Ji Xiaoduo keenly.

Ji Xiaoduo was also very keen on his gaze, and turned his head to look.

I was stunned for a moment.

Nima!

Zhao Mingxuan!