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Chapter 395 Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms Blooming [Monthly Ticket Plus 45]
Chapter 395 Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms Blooming [Monthly Ticket Plus 45]
The discussion of the students below was getting louder and louder, even overshadowing the voices that should have belonged to the classroom.
Professor Zhuang's postgraduate teaching assistant coughed twice, and then said helplessly, "The professor's original words at the time were that he usually gets full marks. If he is particularly satisfied, full marks in the final grade are not a problem!"
"However, this rule has been established for so many years. So far, there are no more than ten people who even get full marks in the usual grades, let alone the full marks in the final grades."
"This has gradually become an untold story. The rules do exist, but no one has been able to achieve it so far!"
The students below couldn't help being excited when they heard that this had never been done.
If it is done, does it count as making history?
Can they be regarded as witnessing history to some extent?
Ah, isn't it a matter that there is no sign of horoscopes, they directly characterized this matter?
"Can you do it?"
"I don't know, but it looks like he's a freshman."
"Freshman! That's quite normal. After all, I just entered Yenching University when I was a freshman. I almost thought that Yenching University was mine!"
"It's good to be young, young and frivolous."
"When we were freshmen, we wanted to pierce the sky in Yanjing!"
"Don't talk about it, we are only sophomores now!"
"The mentality is different."
"..."
It seems that hearing that this goal has never been achieved, the people below are even more excited.
The teaching assistant coughed, and the voice next to him disappeared instantly.
Only Lin Su and Professor Zhuang were left standing.
Professor Zhuang also frowned at Lin Su, "Don't you write poetry?"
"What about your poems?"
"what are you waiting for?"
"Wait for me to write it out for you?"
Lin Su was stunned for a moment, then looked at Professor Zhuang in front of him helplessly, and said with a smile: "I thought you would at least give a title with a limited topic, but I didn't expect...is it a free play?"
Professor Zhuang looked at Lin Su, "You mean that I set the question and you improvised?!"
There was already unbearable anger in the voice.
Lin Su paused, thinking carefully, it is better not to hit the muzzle of the gun now.
Simpler.
But what kind of writing?
Lin Su looked out the window, "It's March in Yangchun, and I'm writing modern poems about spring."
Not a challenge.
After all, there are not a few modern poems written about spring.
Professor Zhuang's complexion changed slightly and became a little complicated.
Lin Su lowered his head and searched for modern poems about spring in his mind.
seem……
Another poem came straight to mind.
Lin Su let out a deep breath, feeling a little complicated.
Then he pondered, raised his eyes, and looked at Professor Zhuang.
"The title of this poem is Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms."
At the moment when the name of this poem appeared, Professor Zhuang's face couldn't help but change again and again, with a complex expression.
Some staggered back two steps.
Still bowing his head and muttering.
"Facing the Ocean, Spring and Blossom."
"Facing the Ocean, Spring and Blossom!!"
"..."
The voice was low and seemed a little crazy.
Some of the students in the audience were stunned in their seats.
Some of them looked puzzled at Professor Zhuang.
Some of them looked at Lin Su with complicated expressions.
Another part, took out his mobile phone, and carefully recorded the sacred moment. Seeing Professor Zhuang like this, it seems that this poem has a play!
Everyone's reactions had nothing to do with Lin Su, Lin Su lowered his head, his voice was hoarse and deep.
The female voice, which was covered by the mask, was already a little high-pitched, and it became a little dull.
"Be a happy man from tomorrow on
Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world"
Hearing this, the students who were expecting something turned their heads.
What did you think it was a miracle?
It looks very ordinary too!
These things, can't they also write them casually?
Students have gone from anticipation to contempt.
And on the campus forum, this grand event was also broadcast live. After those enthusiastic people clicked in, they left helplessly.
That is to say, very ordinary!
Just like that, how dare you call Professor Zhuang?
It's just that Professor Zhuang stood silently looking at Lin Su, his expression seemed neither joyful nor sad.
Very peaceful.
It's not like the anger just now.
In just two sentences, it seems that Professor Zhuang has been appeased.
"From tomorrow, care about food and vegetables
I have a house, facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming
From tomorrow, communicate with every loved one
tell them about my happiness"
stunned.
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
The words that were originally simple and plain suddenly seemed to have changed.
It became poetic.
Correspondence with each loved one.
Simple, warm and happy.
It seems that they already have a picture in their minds.
It seems that I also understand why the beginning is such a vulgar thing.
Reduce tomorrow's happy life to the bare minimum of earthly life.
Are we not happy in our current life?
Are you all unhappy?
However, we set the standard of life too high, and we are fettered by the cumbersome worldly affairs. Obviously, simple things are enough to make people happy, but we think everything is very complicated!
After the phrase "spring blossoms", the students put away the relaxed and contemptuous expressions on their faces, and looked at Lin Su solemnly.
Professor Zhuang has already found a place to sit near the podium from the standing position.
He has already begun to be unsure whether he can still stand firm in the poem he will hear later.
"That happy lightning told me
I will tell everyone
Give every river and every mountain a warm name
Stranger, I also bless you
May you have a bright future
May your lover be married
May you be happy in this world
I just want to face the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.”
The deep and hoarse voice echoed in the classroom, everyone was stunned, this poem is amazing! !
Very simple, very simple words in front.
Poetry is also very simple.
But these few words express the yearning for a simple, simple and free life, the spirit of exploring the "eternal" and the unknown world, and the blessings to the world.
The whole poem is both clear and deep, bright and implicit, carefree yet dignified and rich.
The students either lowered their heads in thought, or looked shocked, or were full of surprise.
The teaching assistant looked at the names on the roster and began to think about it. This person... must be full at the end of the term! !
But Professor Zhuang who was sitting under the stage couldn't stop shaking.
The artistic conception of this poem is too deep! !
Simple and clear but so meaningful and fresh language, a simple and easy to satisfy convincing.
I want to be "a happy person", and I am willing to tell everyone the "lightning of happiness", even strangers will sincerely wish him "happiness in this world".
Everything is so fresh and lovely, full of vigor and vitality, with positive and high-spirited emotions revealed between the lines.
But is it really that simple?
Warm and clear poetry, but the voice is sad and unable to extricate itself?
The third update today~
Hahahaha, I still owe one more~
I will try to clear the bill tomorrow~
(End of this chapter)
The discussion of the students below was getting louder and louder, even overshadowing the voices that should have belonged to the classroom.
Professor Zhuang's postgraduate teaching assistant coughed twice, and then said helplessly, "The professor's original words at the time were that he usually gets full marks. If he is particularly satisfied, full marks in the final grade are not a problem!"
"However, this rule has been established for so many years. So far, there are no more than ten people who even get full marks in the usual grades, let alone the full marks in the final grades."
"This has gradually become an untold story. The rules do exist, but no one has been able to achieve it so far!"
The students below couldn't help being excited when they heard that this had never been done.
If it is done, does it count as making history?
Can they be regarded as witnessing history to some extent?
Ah, isn't it a matter that there is no sign of horoscopes, they directly characterized this matter?
"Can you do it?"
"I don't know, but it looks like he's a freshman."
"Freshman! That's quite normal. After all, I just entered Yenching University when I was a freshman. I almost thought that Yenching University was mine!"
"It's good to be young, young and frivolous."
"When we were freshmen, we wanted to pierce the sky in Yanjing!"
"Don't talk about it, we are only sophomores now!"
"The mentality is different."
"..."
It seems that hearing that this goal has never been achieved, the people below are even more excited.
The teaching assistant coughed, and the voice next to him disappeared instantly.
Only Lin Su and Professor Zhuang were left standing.
Professor Zhuang also frowned at Lin Su, "Don't you write poetry?"
"What about your poems?"
"what are you waiting for?"
"Wait for me to write it out for you?"
Lin Su was stunned for a moment, then looked at Professor Zhuang in front of him helplessly, and said with a smile: "I thought you would at least give a title with a limited topic, but I didn't expect...is it a free play?"
Professor Zhuang looked at Lin Su, "You mean that I set the question and you improvised?!"
There was already unbearable anger in the voice.
Lin Su paused, thinking carefully, it is better not to hit the muzzle of the gun now.
Simpler.
But what kind of writing?
Lin Su looked out the window, "It's March in Yangchun, and I'm writing modern poems about spring."
Not a challenge.
After all, there are not a few modern poems written about spring.
Professor Zhuang's complexion changed slightly and became a little complicated.
Lin Su lowered his head and searched for modern poems about spring in his mind.
seem……
Another poem came straight to mind.
Lin Su let out a deep breath, feeling a little complicated.
Then he pondered, raised his eyes, and looked at Professor Zhuang.
"The title of this poem is Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms."
At the moment when the name of this poem appeared, Professor Zhuang's face couldn't help but change again and again, with a complex expression.
Some staggered back two steps.
Still bowing his head and muttering.
"Facing the Ocean, Spring and Blossom."
"Facing the Ocean, Spring and Blossom!!"
"..."
The voice was low and seemed a little crazy.
Some of the students in the audience were stunned in their seats.
Some of them looked puzzled at Professor Zhuang.
Some of them looked at Lin Su with complicated expressions.
Another part, took out his mobile phone, and carefully recorded the sacred moment. Seeing Professor Zhuang like this, it seems that this poem has a play!
Everyone's reactions had nothing to do with Lin Su, Lin Su lowered his head, his voice was hoarse and deep.
The female voice, which was covered by the mask, was already a little high-pitched, and it became a little dull.
"Be a happy man from tomorrow on
Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world"
Hearing this, the students who were expecting something turned their heads.
What did you think it was a miracle?
It looks very ordinary too!
These things, can't they also write them casually?
Students have gone from anticipation to contempt.
And on the campus forum, this grand event was also broadcast live. After those enthusiastic people clicked in, they left helplessly.
That is to say, very ordinary!
Just like that, how dare you call Professor Zhuang?
It's just that Professor Zhuang stood silently looking at Lin Su, his expression seemed neither joyful nor sad.
Very peaceful.
It's not like the anger just now.
In just two sentences, it seems that Professor Zhuang has been appeased.
"From tomorrow, care about food and vegetables
I have a house, facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming
From tomorrow, communicate with every loved one
tell them about my happiness"
stunned.
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
The words that were originally simple and plain suddenly seemed to have changed.
It became poetic.
Correspondence with each loved one.
Simple, warm and happy.
It seems that they already have a picture in their minds.
It seems that I also understand why the beginning is such a vulgar thing.
Reduce tomorrow's happy life to the bare minimum of earthly life.
Are we not happy in our current life?
Are you all unhappy?
However, we set the standard of life too high, and we are fettered by the cumbersome worldly affairs. Obviously, simple things are enough to make people happy, but we think everything is very complicated!
After the phrase "spring blossoms", the students put away the relaxed and contemptuous expressions on their faces, and looked at Lin Su solemnly.
Professor Zhuang has already found a place to sit near the podium from the standing position.
He has already begun to be unsure whether he can still stand firm in the poem he will hear later.
"That happy lightning told me
I will tell everyone
Give every river and every mountain a warm name
Stranger, I also bless you
May you have a bright future
May your lover be married
May you be happy in this world
I just want to face the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.”
The deep and hoarse voice echoed in the classroom, everyone was stunned, this poem is amazing! !
Very simple, very simple words in front.
Poetry is also very simple.
But these few words express the yearning for a simple, simple and free life, the spirit of exploring the "eternal" and the unknown world, and the blessings to the world.
The whole poem is both clear and deep, bright and implicit, carefree yet dignified and rich.
The students either lowered their heads in thought, or looked shocked, or were full of surprise.
The teaching assistant looked at the names on the roster and began to think about it. This person... must be full at the end of the term! !
But Professor Zhuang who was sitting under the stage couldn't stop shaking.
The artistic conception of this poem is too deep! !
Simple and clear but so meaningful and fresh language, a simple and easy to satisfy convincing.
I want to be "a happy person", and I am willing to tell everyone the "lightning of happiness", even strangers will sincerely wish him "happiness in this world".
Everything is so fresh and lovely, full of vigor and vitality, with positive and high-spirited emotions revealed between the lines.
But is it really that simple?
Warm and clear poetry, but the voice is sad and unable to extricate itself?
The third update today~
Hahahaha, I still owe one more~
I will try to clear the bill tomorrow~
(End of this chapter)
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