My first love is so sweet

Chapter 11 The King of Poems
Jiang Zhe heard the laughter of the students around him, as if they were waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

Zhang Yan was also not far away, with a look of contempt on his face.

That expression seemed to say: Even your IQ is worthy of chasing Su Xiaoya?
Jiang Zhe snorted softly, and then really stood up slowly.

After learning the Chinese (primary) skill book in high school, he didn't have much feeling at the beginning.

But when Liu Jin mentioned poetry and essays, the relevant knowledge automatically appeared in his mind, as if those were really what he had learned before, and they were firmly engraved in his mind.

Su Xiaoya watched Jiang Zhe stand up, with a hint of worry unconsciously appearing in her eyes.

I don't know why, although she hates this guy coming to tease her, but she doesn't want to see him humiliated.

After Jiang Zhe stood up, he didn't fool around with any gags.

He looked at Liu Jin on the podium, smiled very confidently, and then said: "The flatness and symmetry of the couplets also comes from the seven-character verse. Pay attention to whether one, three, five, two, four, or six are clear. There is no standard requirement at the beginning. But at the end of the couplet, the last couplet of the upper couplet must be in a flat tone, and the last couplet of the second couplet must be in a flat tone."

He gave an example and said: "For example, the bright moon is shining in the sky, and the Yellow River is rushing to the sea! The fourth tone of the character 'zhao' at the end of the first couplet is the flat tone, and the second tone of the word 'liu' at the end of the second couplet is the flat tone."

The discussion was very smooth, without the slightest hesitation or pause, as if it was well thought out.

Everyone in the class was stunned by Jiang Zhe's answer.

They couldn't believe it, could this person really be Jiang Zhe, whose main job was to sleep every day?
Su Xiaoya was also surprised, as if meeting Jiang Zhe for the first time today.

Thinking back carefully, my impression of him is only that he is handsome but poor in study.But today, he suddenly discovered that he also has his own knowledgeable side.

Involuntarily, Su Xiaoya's view of Jiang Zhe changed a bit.

Even Liu Jin's eyes were shining brightly. Originally, he just saw Jiang Zhe laughing hard and wanted to make him suffer.But I didn't expect him to answer so well!

"Hmm! It's pretty much the same. Very good, sit down!"

Liu Jin said approvingly.

Jiang Zhe sat down triumphantly, then raised his eyebrows at Su Xiaoya.

"How about it?"

"What's the air, it must be fooled!" Su Xiaoya snorted unconvinced.

Not far away, a squad leader surnamed Zhang quietly clenched his fists.

Jiang Zhe answered Liu Jin's question, but it was just a small episode.

After all, a fool who thinks a lot is bound to gain something. Who knows if he just stumbled across this knowledge by chance and just jotted it down.No one would think that he was really learned.

Next, Liu Jin continued to tell everyone how to write poetry with great interest.

"The key to writing poems is to grasp the symmetry first. The second is to pay attention to the rhyme! The rhyme of the rhyme is one, three, five, two, four, six. It is about the even-numbered sentences of the poem, and the rhyme must be the same. Of course Yes, there are too many ancient poems in the long river of history, and occasionally one or two do not conform to this logic. But most of the ancient poems handed down follow this logic!"

"For example, the sun is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles, go to a higher level! The 'flow' in the second line of this poem and the 'lou' in the fourth line have the same rhyme."

"It's like birds flying away in thousands of mountains, and people disappearing in thousands of paths. A lone boat and hat man, fishing for snow in the cold river alone. There will be a little bit of difficulty in reading, because the rhyme of 'mie' and 'snow' are different. Of course. , Sometimes poets pursue artistic conception when they compose poems, and rhyme comes second, which is also understandable.”

When Jiang Zhe in the audience heard this sentence, he also quietly complained to Su Xiaoya: "That's right, Eason Chan said it all, why should the lyrics of love songs rhyme, unless I am the king of poetry recitation!"

"Obviously the king of karaoke!" Su Xiaoya pointed out.

"Teacher, I want to report Su Xiaoya's desertion in class!" Jiang Zhe raised his hand quietly.

"You... you should be a human being!"

Su Xiao patted the table angrily.

In the last semester of the third year of high school, the knowledge in the textbooks has actually been almost learned.

Especially for subjects like Chinese, it is more important to do systematic teaching for various question types.

So Liu Jin often plays freely like this.

For example, today I will talk about ancient poetry, and tomorrow I will talk about martial arts novels.The way of teaching is wild and unconstrained, not following the textbook at all.

However, everyone listened with great enthusiasm and found it much more interesting than other boring courses.

"I think when I was in the third year of high school, I liked drinking the most! Every day after school, I would blow three bottles, just like the poet Li Bai! It happened to be a Chinese class at that time, and I went to the Chinese class after drinking. An ancient poem, shocking everyone!"

Liu Jin said with an intoxicated face.

After he finished speaking, he looked at the audience with some regret: "Hey, it's a pity that you can't see the scene at that time! The students today are far worse than we were at that time!"

Students: Hehe.

"Look at the disbelief on your faces! Well, I'll stop here today. Next, I will hand over the stage to you, who dares to volunteer to come up? If you can write a poem that can still be seen, you will be considered sharp!"

Upon hearing Liu Jin's words, the students below looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately buried their heads deeply.

Just kidding, writing poetry may sound like a pretense, but how can it be so easy to learn?
No one dared to go up and make a fool of themselves.

There is usually a tacit understanding between students and teachers.That is, those who lower their heads when asking questions are sending the basic signal of "I can't".

Su Xiaoya also lowered her head, writing and scribbling on the notebook with a serious face, frowning hard while thinking about the poetry writing skills that Liu Jin said.

Seeing that no one dared to look up after more than a minute, Liu Jin slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Hey, students nowadays can't even write poems! I think when I was your age, I already Relying on the ability to write poems with one hand, he amazed the whole school, causing countless girls to chase after him!"

At this time, Zhang Yan thought hard for a long time, glanced at Jiang Zhe lying there, and gritted his teeth.

He was very upset that Jiang Zhe was in the limelight just now.

But writing poetry is such a complicated thing, he definitely can't!It just happened to be able to perform in front of the classmates in the class, and let Su Xiaoya see who is the real talent!
So Zhang Yan looked around for a week, nodded very satisfied with the scene where the students were all bowing their heads and thinking hard, and then proudly raised his right hand: "Teacher, I just thought of a good little poem, and I want to share it with everyone." share!"

Liu Jin's eyes lit up, and he nodded with a smile: "Well, you are indeed the representative of the Chinese class! Then let's invite Zhang Yan to come up and show it!"

(End of this chapter)