In fact, as the principal of Chengdu No.1 Middle School, Wu Chuan's status was not much lower than Sun Shiying's. However, when it came to ancient poetry, he felt that his cultivation was worlds apart from Sun Shiying's. It was also for this reason that Wu Chuan respected Sun Shiying very much, especially when it came to poetry.
When Wu Chuan heard Sun Ying Ying's call, he quickly walked over and said with a smile,"President Sun, what's wrong?"
Sun Shiying's expression was a little more helpless."What do you think? It was really infuriating! What kind of poems were appearing in the majestic Land of Abundance…If their standards were not high enough, people would laugh their teeth off.”
Wu Chuan said," It's not that bad, right? Our standard in the ancient poetry world of the Empire has always been quite high. It won't be bad this year, right?"”
Sun Shiying said helplessly,"It's because the previous years have been good. If we don't have any good poems this year, we'll definitely be laughed at." Also, I just heard that there are a few strange talents in Jiangnan Province who are very talented. There are also some hidden treasures in Beijing. There seems to be a very powerful one in Nanyun next door. I don't want to lose face when the time comes.”
Wu Chuan nodded. He knew Sun Ying's worries.
This matter of submitting poems by province often aroused some resistance in the provinces.
In the past few years, the traditional poetry provinces were mainly Tianfu Province in the southwest, Jiangnan Province in the east, and Yanjing Province in the north. However, it seemed that the harvest this year was really not good.
"By the way, what are you doing here? Let me see the thing in your hand." Sun Ying said to Wu Chuan.
Wu Chuan replied with an "oh" and then smiled."I was just about to tell you. I just got a poem and a poem from a student of our school. I specially brought it over today to show you. I want him to participate in this ancient poetry competition.”
"A student from your school?" "Isn't that high school?" Sun Ying frowned. A high school student couldn't write any good poems, right?”
Although writing poetry and lyrics was very important because of talent, it required a deep literary cultivation and the accumulation of time to better bring out this talent.
The current high school students might be able to write poems that were naturally carved, but it was also very likely that they did not have much foundation, so Sun Ying was not very keen.
Wu Chuan did not explain. Instead, he said,"You'll know when you see it."
Sun Shiying nodded and looked at the piece of paper that Wu Chuan handed him.
"Return to the State at Sunset."
Seeing the name of the poem, Sun Ying didn't feel much. After he finished reading the entire poem, he chewed it carefully and then sighed."This poem is not bad! Not bad."
"It's not bad, right?" Wu Chuan said a little proudly. I told you."
"He's really not bad. He can be considered a seeded player.”Sun Ying Ying smiled and said,"The wind is so cold that it pierces the bones. The smoke at the top of the forest is faint." It really doesn't look like something a high school student could write. Could it be that you ghostwrote it?”
Wu Chuan quickly waved his hand." Are you kidding me? If I really wrote it, why would I go through so much trouble? Can't I just say that I wrote it?" However, Brother Sun, take a look at the next poem.”
"Yes." Sun Ying was completely interested. Although he was knowledgeable, he was surprised that a high school student could write a poem like this.
As he thought about this, he looked at the poem below.
Langtaosha, Beidai River.
"From poetry to lyrics…this kid really has some ability.”Sun Quartz thought to himself, But I wonder how this poem is written?”
Although many people were proficient in poetry at the same time, many people could only be proficient in one of them. After all, the history of poetry in the Chinese nation was so long that each of them was enough to study for a lifetime.
The first sentence was," Rain falls on swallows, white waves surge into the sky!"
"What a huge aura!" Perhaps a person could be meticulous in the use of words in a poem, but most of the time, the momentum was naturally revealed.
These two sentences instantly made Sun Ying extremely appreciative.
"I don't even see a single Wang Yang fishing boat outside Qinhuang Island.”
The vigorous aura of Beidai River was vividly outlined by these words, which made Sun Ying feel that the emotions in his heart were instantly stirred up, and the blood in his chest was slowly ignited.
"The past has passed for thousands of years, Wei Wu waved his whip, Donglin Jieshi has a legacy, the bleak autumn wind is here again, changing the world!”
From the scenery to the discussion, the blood in his chest slowly ignited and instantly turned into a raging fire!
This was a satisfying reading experience!
The magnificent scene of Beidai River at the turn of summer and autumn, the broad mind of the mountains and rivers, in an instant, crashed into Sun Shiying's mind from this poem!
The abyss was like the sound of ten thousand mountains, and the waves were like thousands of hectares!
Sun Shiying was reluctant to put down this poem. After reading it three times, he slowly raised his head and said,"This was written by your student?"
"Yes, a third-year student who is about to graduate!”Wu Chuan saw Sun Ying's expression and knew that he was also shocked by this poem. His words were not without pride.
"A high school student can actually have such an imposing manner!”Sun Ying shook his head and sighed." Why do I feel like I've been wasting my time learning poetry for more than twenty years?”
Wu Chuan said," Actually, I had the same idea before…But thinking about it carefully, writing poems and lyrics is different from writing articles. Writing poems and lyrics requires more talent and talent. This can't be practiced."”
Sun Ying Ying nodded in agreement."You're right. It seems like this Li Chencan is the one, right? He was a talented person. I'll accept this poem and poem! You really came at the right time to send me the song " Langtaosha: Beidai River ". Now, let's see who can still laugh at me for not having anyone in Shu!”
Wu Chuan said happily,"Then everything will depend on you. I also hope that Li Chencan's poem will have the honor that it deserves."”
"Don't worry."
Li Chencan had received the news from Yu Feng that his ancient poem had been selected and that he would represent the Sky Mansion in the expedition. Although he was not completely unperturbed, he did not feel much about it either…
The college entrance examination was still approaching day by day. Although the imperial college entrance examination was not as terrifying as the single-plank bridge in his previous life, it was still an important standard to judge a student's years of study.
Li Chencan also silently encouraged himself. He needed to pass the college entrance examination to reassure his parents, and he also hoped to obtain greater glory through the college entrance examination. He had a brain twice as smart and a photographic memory, so it shouldn't be too difficult for him to achieve this.
The homeroom teacher, Zuo Hong, and Li Dong in the class were also working hard to improve themselves. Recently, Li Dong had been in seclusion with all his heart, wanting to defeat Li Chencan in the final battle of the college entrance examination!
The college entrance examination was coming day by day, and Ye Hanxue was also working hard day by day. Even after class, there was very little noise in class. The light from the window shone in, and the dust flew in the air. Everything made Li Chencan feel as if he had returned to his own time and space, back to the eve of the college entrance examination.
At the age of 18, he didn't manage to get into university…After that, he started to mess around with his life.
In this life, he couldn't do that anymore…
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