Chapter 124 Crushing
In fact, "Lu Chai" is better understood as two or ten sentences than five or four sentences, which is more classic. However, this does not prevent Zhou Zhi from using it to confront Zhang Weiran now, and he is also convinced that Zhang Weiran Wei Ran couldn't understand this level.
Most of the club members are not up to the level of writing rhymed poetry, and they are often picked on and bullied by Zhang Weiran and several masters. When they submit articles to the school magazine, they are always rejected with similar reasons.
Now someone finally jumped out and slapped them in the face. Everyone couldn't help but feel relieved and resentful, and couldn't help shouting to get better.
Lao Li laughed again. These words were actually what he had wanted to say for a long time. Not to mention the open-minded style of the Fourth Middle School, the students themselves were mainly responsible for the interest club. The role of the teacher was mainly to be consulted by the students. At that time, he was responsible for imparting knowledge and solving doubts.
But this is a hobby club, not a class. If students don't take the initiative to ask for advice, it's hard for him to point it out clearly.
Now someone has finally broken this situation, which is not a bad thing.
In fact, Mr. Li has mastered the level of thoughtfulness from the first poem. Now that he has experienced it here, he can't help but wonder, could this child's second poem have lost his standard?
When I took a closer look, I suddenly realized that this boy was really not an ordinary naughty boy!
At the same time, I can truly see Zhou Zhi’s level. This is not a competition, it is just rolling around to crush and bully others!
However, it is also a good thing to wake up the over-arrogance of the students from No. 4 Middle School, so Mr. Li did not tell the truth and continued to pretend to be confused: "Then this game is not new, but it is hurried and it is a draw. The third song will begin. , it’s still ten minutes.”
Zhang Weiran and the two directors began to scratch their heads, trying to figure out what to say, while Zhou Zhi was also discussing in a low voice, but the topic was a little off.
"Comfortable."
"Yeah."
"Next time this happens again, don't stand out."
"It's because they are bad. What right do they have to look down on you?"
"You can't say that. It's normal for the elites of the provincial key middle schools to have a higher vision. There is such a thing as the sky is beyond the sky, maybe it's really someone's blind spot. . ”
“Then they can be even more powerful than Wang Wei?”
"Pfft——" Zhang Lu on the side couldn't help laughing: "Shu Yi, that's because the elbow is misleading the situation. They didn't look down on Wang Wei, but... they just happened to hit Wang Wei's gun... …”
“Pfft——” Jiang Shuyi also laughed: “They deserve to look down on you!”
"Hey Elbow, you should write a poem, there are only a few minutes left." After chatting for a while, Zhang Lu suddenly remembered that he had not done anything serious yet, so he reminded: "You can't count on us."
"No. Worry, let them write." Zhou Zhi didn't take it seriously.
"Oh, that's right." Zhang Lu misunderstood Zhou Zhi's meaning: "We are guests. We have won one game before and tied another. They won the third game, which happened to be a draw overall. It’s a draw, right?”
“Passepartout, I found you. This little guy has a very clear mind..." Zhou Zhi turned to Jiang Shuyi and said, "Shuyi, look, this is the right way to think of classmate Zhang Lu. You should learn more from him."
"After all. We are here to learn and communicate, not to compete.”
"Oh, that's good."
Ten minutes are up, and Zhang Weiran and the others finally come up with a song before the time ends.
"The style of Zong's ancient style of writing inspires talents in the world, and famous teachers are more open-minded. The flowing water of Langya echoes in the valley, and the peaches and plums fly far away."
Although this poem is not a good one, it is finally Zhou Zhi nodded secretly.
The first two sentences are still too explicit and lack of subtlety, but the last two sentences clearly use the method of bixing, which means that Ouyang Xiu opened up the cultural context of the Northern Song Dynasty, and the following people have nothing to do with him. , although there is still much room for improvement, it has reached a certain level.
Zhang Weiran couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw that the other person didn't take out the poem, and said: "Mr. Li."
Mr. Li took the poem and said: "This time it's on point, and the overall quality is pretty good."
Zhang Weiran finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Jia Chuan's classmate didn't make it, so we can make peace, right? It doesn't matter, the previous two songs are enough to explain Their level."
Then he turned to Zhou Zhi: "We, the Classical Literature Club, welcome students from Jia Chuan to join our club."
Zhou Zhi stood up: "Thank you, Mr. Wei Ran. Your kindness allows us to join the Classical Literature Society. If we can make a small contribution to the Classical Literature Society, of course we are bound to do so. ”
The level and grace shown by the two people also greatly appreciated the members, and they applauded again.
When the applause stopped, Zhou Zhi said: "However, classmate Wei Ran said that we did not complete the third song, but we do not agree with this statement."
"You also completed it? Zhang Weiran couldn't help but feel a little confused: "I didn't see it, and neither did you." Did you give it to Mr. Li?"
"We have already handed it over, and everyone has seen it."
Zhou Zhi pointed to the poems displayed on the blackboard behind Mr. Li: "Give us ours. The second poem read backwards is actually the third poem.”
Zhang Weiran looked at the blackboard and couldn't help being shocked: "This...this..."
"It's true that the pavilion was drunk, and the stone pool was deep under the shadow. The clouds are chasing heron feathers, and the singing birds are springing all over the mountains!" ”
I-fuck-
Everyone except Zhou Zhi and Mr. Li were shocked beyond measure.
The entire activity room has become silent!
The same Bixing technique, read upside down, is still writing the scene of "The Drunkard Pavilion", but every sentence is full of metaphors.
The first sentence says that Ouyang Xiu’s drunkenness is actually his truth; the second sentence talks about his unexpected cultivation and far-reaching influence; the third sentence says that he attracted the attention and imitation of several famous people who followed him. ; The fourth sentence says that he brought to the literary world of the Northern Song Dynasty a prosperous scene of birds singing and spring scenery in the mountains.
Most members still don't understand this meaning. They only know that this monster actually wrote a poem in ten minutes in response to the question - a palindrome poem!
Zhang Weiran is a proud person, but he is also a person who loves ancient poetry, and his pride is also caused by surpassing his peers because of his love.
If Zhou Zhi was at a similar level to him, then he would definitely not be able to let go of his pride, but now, it is already an all-round crushing!
The classical literature elite of the Provincial Key No. 4 Middle School was crushed in all aspects by a student from the edge of Sichuan Province!
Human psychology is like this. If the gap is not big, then you will be jealous, but if the gap is so big that it cannot be surpassed, then your mentality will change.
Now Zhang Weiran has completely understood what Zhou Zhi said before.
It’s not just for the sake of showing off, it’s a natural overflow!
The mentality of Zhou Zhi has transformed from arrogance and jealousy to incomparable admiration.
Jiang Shuyi was also extremely excited. The fist she clenched with her little hand was placed on her thigh just above her knee to tremble.
Who said we should learn from Zhang Lu just now? Who said we should not be competitive and should approach this competition with a communication and learning mentality? !
She even thought about how Zhou Zhi would answer if she asked Zhou Zhi now. He will definitely show his hands playfully - I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength won't allow it!
Jiang Shuyi's face flushed with excitement, and she secretly glanced at the figure standing next to her, her eyes filled with admiration for the little star.
Zhou Zhi, how can you be so awesome!
But now Jiang Shuyi's expression is no longer abrupt, because some students in the Classical Literature Club opposite have expressions similar to Jiang Shuyi's.
Zhang Weiran nodded to Zhou Zhi: "I have learned a lesson."
Zhou Zhi also nodded to Zhang Weiran: "You are welcome."
Mr. Li He said with a smile: "Students now know that there is no limit to learning, right? Therefore, a gentleman should work hard day and night, and never be complacent."
"Even if you have surpassed everyone you know, don't forget that there is still something you don't know; even if you have surpassed everyone you don't know, don't forget that tomorrow, you still have to surpass yourself today."
“I am very satisfied with this event. The three students have successfully joined the Classical Literature Club. My judging task is Is it done?”
“Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Li.” Zhang Weiran saluted Mr. Li: “Thank you.”
“It’s important to run the literary club well,” Mr. Li said with a smile. : "Now that a new force has been added, the school magazine will probably have to change its style..."
Sure enough, within a few days, the school magazine of Sizhong Literary Society changed its look.
Two-thirds of the school magazine is modern literature, that is, modern literature, and one-third is classical literature, that is, poetry, songs, and poetry.
Because Zhou Zhi selected a few submissions from the rejected papers, and once they were published, this issue of the Classical Literature Society immediately overtook the Modern Literature Society.
"Hundred Characters Order·Everyday Life of Senior High School Science Students"
Hey
So tired
Snuggling with eyes closed
Drowsy
Nudged by the person next to him
Busy with pen and compass
Biting lips and frowning is not right
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The medium-heavy and high-hanging edges are inside the outer corners
The cheeks are supported but they are shaky
The table is smashed and the case is struck, startling several pairs of birds
The teacher angrily said who dares to sleep again
It’s a pity that the youth cannot be drunk
Trigonometric functions and number pairs
They are either blunt or sharp
Who knows the difference
No way
What the hell
Tired of heart
Sleeping
This song "Hundred Character Order" simply expresses the feelings of high school science students, and it quickly spread throughout the campus.
The teachers were dumbfounded, but because it was really interesting, they followed the students and regarded it as a release of their psychological pressure and a small adjustment to the troubled life of senior high school students.
There is also a song called "Sauvignon Blanc Lobster" that is also very popular. It is interesting and catchy.
Crayfish, big lobster,
Red lobsters taste good, whoever gets fat will be caught.
Gold knives and forks, silver knives and forks,
Sauteed and steamed for luxury, thirty-eight pounds per pound.
In addition, a piece of work written by a student traveling in Jiachuan was also published, "Like a Dream Ling·The White Horse and Silver Spear Come Together" written by Zhang Lu.
Young people are frivolous and unruly, and their white horses and silver spears lead the way.
How can a lonely shadow break through a long snake to resist the conspiracy of power?
She is pretty, has a great heart, and is still proud even though she is wearing a bloody robe.
This song is an old work, written by this kid after reading "Speaking of the Tang Dynasty". It is full of strong atmosphere of a middle school boy, but it has been universally loved by the students of the fourth middle school.
Of course, there are also things in the school magazine that can truly reflect the literary level of the Classical Literature Society, such as Zhang Weiran's collection of Ci Pai sentences "Untitled".
One or seven orders are difficult to drink, and a hundred-character ballad is long.
The night of Jieyuhuahua is dark, the window is cold in the evening and the sky is cool.
It’s hard to know how to drink fire, and it’s hard to express your heartfelt feelings in the ballad of return.
The magnolia flowers stand against the high candles in the sky, and they hurt themselves when crossing the Qin Tower.
My red lips are threadless, and I am wandering in Xiaochong Mountain.
It's hard to formulate a sentence when the rain falls, and the drunken flowers are filled with tears.
A bunch of dendrobium beads and broken jade are all over the ground, Zhaojun complains about the cold snow and his clothes are covered with snow.
The oriole's crow has no return, and the nine-piece machine weaving sighs in confusion.
The rest are the two poems "Reflections on Reading the Drunken Old Pavilion" written by Zhou Zhi in this "Poetry Competition".
Birds are noisy in the sky, traveling to Wuxiang. Who is still interested in drinking wine to persuade the setting sun?
Thousands of birds sing in the spring mountains, and egrets chase the clouds. The shadow under the stone in the deep pool is really the Drunkard Pavilion.
Actually, Zhou Zhi's first poem is much better than his second one, but apart from popularizing a rare word, the first poem has not had much impact.
On the contrary, it was the second song. Because of the palindrome, it became famous among the students. They even took it home to test their own parents in school as a show off.
The poem in this chapter was provided by the copper coin giant in the group, and I would like to express my gratitude! !
(End of this chapter)