majestic tiger

Chapter 171
Mr. Ju Lianchao made a deep salute and said, "Mr. Zhi, what the students want to chant is also "Zaomei", but it is written by Qi Ji in the Tang Dynasty."

Then he recited it in a loud voice, the young man's voice was clear and pleasant, and the poems were also recited with emotion, which immediately suppressed Yunhui's flat reciting voice.

Thousands of trees are frozen to break, but the lone root is warm and returns alone.

In the deep snow in Qiancun, a branch bloomed last night.

The wind sends out the fragrance, and the bird peeks at Suyan.

Next year, if you are in compliance with the law, you will start at Wangchun Terrace first.

At the same time that Ju Lian finished reciting, Wei Hang on the tree also finished reciting in his heart.

Wangchun Terrace, Weihang remembered what his father told him, the name of the high platform in the palace was Wangchun Terrace.When the spring is about to start, the emperors of all dynasties will hold the ceremony of welcoming the spring on it.

The ceremony is usually held on the day before the beginning of spring, and it is extremely grand. After a year of cold winter, a new spring is about to usher in. As the emperor, the emperor must sincerely offer sacrifices, praying for good weather and a bumper harvest in the new year. Hope the world will be peaceful and auspicious.

After Ju Lian recited it, he sat down consciously. In fact, he still had several poems about plums in his heart, but he was willing to give other students a chance to express themselves first.

In addition, he also recited a song by himself, but he felt that there were still some unsatisfactory parts that needed to be carefully considered.Sit down and listen to other students recite poems, and at the same time, you can revise and perfect your own poems.

Wei Hang on the tree changed his posture, and just after changing his position, he saw his younger brother Chen Hang standing up.

Chen Hang memorized Du Mu's "Plum"

Lightly shines on the stream, covering the lower Yaotai.

Compared with jealousy and snow chat, bullying spring does not follow.

Occasionally, I met a good guest, and it seemed to be frozen mash.

If it is by the Qin Tower, it can be regarded as a jade matchmaker.

Chen Hang sat down after reciting Liuli, Shi Wenbin recited another one, and then several students
They all recited the whole poems related to Mei or the sentences about Mei in the poems.

Yun Hui was so pissed off that these people actually recited all the poems she had thought up, where is she going to come up with poems that no one else has recited?
She widened her eyes with resentment, and secretly rolled her eyes at Ju Lian.But she had to pass Yunxia when she rolled her eyes, and her anger subsided a little bit. Yunxia hadn't recited the whole capital yet, so what am I afraid of?
Hmph, you stupid guy, you've almost memorized all of Yongmei's poems, what else can you do now?I guess I can't even open it.Yunhui's chest was full of gloating, and she couldn't help squinting at Yunxia several times.

Yunxia saw her small movements out of the corner of her eye, but remained calm.

Yun Hui didn't know that her little calculation would soon come to nothing, so she let her be proud for a few more minutes, and then she would be even more disappointed.Because Yunxia is waiting for everyone to recite what they know, so she can recite what they don't know.

Weihang was also a little surprised, Yunxia was a talented student as her father said, why didn't she say a word today?Everyone has almost memorized Yongmei's poem, could it be that she wants to write one herself?
It would be fine if I could write better than these famous poems, but this possibility should not be great. After all, many of these poems about plums are the works of famous masters, and they have been passed down for many years, so they have their own advantages.

In fact, the poem Yunxia wants to memorize is Lu You's "Plum Blossom Quatrains".She had already verified that there was no such person as Lu You in this time and space, and she had recited Lu You's poems for the first time.

When there were no more students in the school standing up to recite poems, the teacher looked around the whole school and encouraged the students to write by themselves, even if the writing is not good, it doesn't matter.

But the students looked at each other in blank dismay, and for a while, no one could recite the poems that could be put on the stage.As a result, the school fell into a cold spot.

A student stood up and asked the gentleman, "Sir, can I borrow the poem about plums you wrote?"

The master smiled and said: "No, what the teacher wants is for you to recite it yourself."

The student responded, sat down obediently, scratched his head and scratched his head to think.

Mr. looked up at Yunxia, ​​why is this child so quiet today, he didn't even recite a poem from his predecessors, is he uncomfortable?

While in doubt, Yunxia stood up and bowed to the teacher: "Return to the teacher's words, the students can sing a song, and please ask the teacher and classmates to be upright."

"Read it quickly!" The gentleman waved happily.

"I heard that the plum blossoms are in the morning breeze,

Snowdrifts are all over the four mountains.

How can one become hundreds of billions?
A tree of plum blossoms and a cloud of clouds. "

The last sentence of the original poem is a tree of plum blossoms and Fangweng. Fangweng is Lu You's name. It is naturally inappropriate to pronounce it here, so Yunxia changed it to her own name.I also said to Mr. Fang Weng in my heart, I hope you will not be offended by borrowing your old poems.

As soon as Yunxia finished reading her poem, the whole room fell silent, and even Weihang on the tree held his breath.

After a short silence, the husband took the lead to ask: "It was such a short time just now that Yunxia sang it? Can you explain this poem to everyone?"

As soon as this poem is in the ears, the gentleman who has read poetry and books thinks it is very wonderful, but the child can write such a good poem in such a short time, which really surprises him.

But the rigorous gentleman still decided to ask her. The husband always believed that there is no room for falsehood in learning. It must be confirmed that this poem was written by Yunxia herself, rather than borrowing other people's poems to fill in the number.

Yunxia could only nod her head to admit her husband's question. After all, the people here have never heard of this poem, so she can't explain to them that she came here through time travel.

She bowed again to her husband and said: "Students have loved plum blossoms since they were young. They love their posture of not being afraid of the severe cold, their temperament of being proud of snow and frost, and their indomitable soul. Since Mr. Meihua is the topic today, students should do their best for plum blossoms." Song. In the students' poems about plum blossoms, the students were inspired to write this poem."

After listening to Yunxia's explanation, all the students except Yunhui were full of admiration. The poems written by Yunxia are really good poems.

Some students who have memorized the outline have already recited it silently in their hearts, and those who have not memorized are eagerly hoping that Yunxia will recite it again.While Ju Lian was in admiration, he silently decided not to show any of his poems, because compared to Yunxia's, it was simply impossible to show.

Let's think about it carefully, or ask Yunxia to help polish it before we talk about it.

Yunxia paused for a few seconds, and then began to elaborate on the artistic conception of this poem: "The first sentence is about plum blossoms blooming proudly in the cold wind in the morning; the second sentence is full of snowdrifts in the four mountains, It refers to looking around, the trees and plum blossoms blooming all over the mountains, just like the mountains are covered with white snow.

How can the last two sentences become hundreds of billions?A tree of plum blossoms and a cloud of clouds.The students want to ask if there is any way to turn my body into hundreds of millions?Let there be a cloud always in front of every plum blossom tree?Yunxia would like to be that plum-like person, beautiful and strong, tall and not vulgar. "

As soon as Yunxia's words fell, the whole hall burst into applause.

(End of this chapter)