After Xiao Chang'an's poem was recited, the school fell into an extremely quiet atmosphere, and everyone was savoring his seven-character poems and feeling the scenery depicted in the poems.
Even the three gentlemen on the main seat couldn't help but be amazed. The quality of Xiao Chang'an's poem is really high.
Xiao Chu looked at Xiao Chang'an and relaxed, which was a great idea. In this world, there were only a few people who had heard this poem, and those who knew this poem could not be touched by everyone here.
Yep, so don't worry about being discovered.
This was something Xiao Chu could not have imagined about the shock that everyone in the field. Isn’t it just a poem? As for being so excited?
Then Xiao Chu sighed again, "Oh, a good poem is a good poem. Even if it changes the world and is evaluated by other people, it is still a good poem."
Xiao Chu was deeply touched by him. The famous quotes left by the ancients naturally had their own truth. They could experience the baptism of time and polish the years, and present the essence of the essence in the future.
Xiao Chu is a little regretful now. Why didn’t he recite the three hundred Tang poems at the beginning? Otherwise, would he become a romantic talent after traveling through time?
Jin Xiangcheng on the seat stared at Xiao Changan with a jealous face, and even showed a look of hatred in his eyes. Is this mud legs really talented? Just now, Jin Xiangcheng has been staring at Xiao Changan.
The guy was still looking cramped the moment before, did he think of such a good poem in an instant?
Jin Xiangcheng was a little puzzled. Xiao Changan got tens of thousands of dollars in this round. Doesn’t that mean that Xiao Changan has suppressed him again?
Jin Xiangcheng had a little unwillingness in his eyes, but after all, the other person's grades were there, so he didn't dare to say too much. He just savored Xiao Chang'an's poem, and Mr. Gu gave him ten, which was indeed understandable.
Li Zhongkang and Zhang Jingnian on the side also threw disdainful eyes at Xiao Changan. You mud legs, what's so proud of you!
Facing the admiring gazes that everyone in the school cast at him, Xiao Changan sat back on his seat and then returned to his gratitude to the three gentlemen.
Li Zhiyuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at Xiao Chang'an, and then at Xiao Chu. The two fathers and sons had such high talent and knowledge. The ancestors of the Xiao family had accumulated virtue and had such outstanding descendants.
Thinking of Xiao Chu, Li Zhiyuan sighed again. With Xiao Chu's talent and knowledge, he probably wouldn't stay at the county magistrate of Dingyuan, and he might even be qualified to enter the Chongming Prefecture Academy at the Chongming Prefecture Literature Competition.
By then, this little devil will naturally not be able to study in the county private school again.
Of course, this is one of the reasons why the three of them decided to give the scholarship to Xiao Chu in advance. If Xiao Chu entered the Chongming Prefecture Academy to study after the Chongming Prefecture Literature Competition, wouldn’t he be in vain?
So it’s better to give this little guy a scholarship as soon as possible to confirm the master-apprentice status. In this way, no matter where Xiao Chu develops in the future, the three of them will always be Xiao Chu’s primary school teacher.
However, what Li Zhiyuan could not imagine was that Xiao Chu had already rejected the opportunity to study at Chongming Prefecture Academy. Even the invitation from Huaiyuan Provincial Academy and the Imperial Academy could not impress Xiao Chu. The above invitation was taken out.
Any one of them may attract countless students. If Li Zhiyuan knew about this, he would definitely give Xiao Chu a thumbs up and sigh: Big brother, you are awesome!
Xiao Chu sat in the seat, looking at everyone with interest, and was surprised when he saw Li Zhiyuan's eyes also aimed at his father and son. However, when the two of them looked at each other, they looked at each other and smiled.
, then looked away.
After a while, Gu Changqing came to his senses, stood up, and asked everyone again: "All the students in the field, are there anyone who wants to write poetry?"
There was no response for a long time, and then Gu Changqing announced that the competition was over. In this round, more than ten people got the score, but not many high scores, only Xu Ziyou's nine points and Xiao Chang'an's ten points. The rest were big
Some people are stable at around six or seventy percent.
Xiao Changan's eyes were full of smiles, looking at the three gentlemen in the main position. You know, his score is the highest in the game now. Even Mr. Li Zhiyuan's favorite disciple Xu Ziyou is ranked behind him. This has never been done before.
Things that have never been done.
Thinking of this, Xiao Changan looked at Xiao Chu with gratitude. It was really thanks to this little devil. Fortunately, he brought him with him at the last New Year's literary exchange meeting. Otherwise, it would be impossible to discover the talent of Xiao Chu.
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After the second round, Mr. Li Zhiyuan stood up with a smile on his face and said to everyone: "Everyone here, I believe that after the first two rounds of competition, everyone has performed their normal level. Next
I will host the round for you. This third round is also a round that determines whether you can get the quota. However, I hope that no matter how good your grades are, you must perform well as long as you show your true level.
That's it."
As Li Zhiyuan finished speaking, everyone in the field looked hot, and I wonder what kind of questions Mr. Li would have in this round.
Li Zhiyuan felt everyone's gaze, smiled, looked up at the bright moon outside the window, and said, "It's the fifteenth day of the first lunar month soon, and it's the full moon. Today I will use the moon as the title. The requirement is: Only lyrics can be written,
You can't write poetry. Please, all the talents."
After the words came to his voice, Li Zhiyuan sat back on his seat and looked at the crowd in the venue with great interest. He was somewhat looking forward to the wonderful works that would be produced in this round.
When Xiao Chu heard this, his eyes lit up and he muttered to Xiao Changan while everyone was thinking about the problem.
After hearing this, Xiao Changan became energetic in an instant, and then looked at Xiao Chu with an incredible face. His youngest son could no longer be described as a child prodigy. At this time, he began to wonder whether Xiao Chu was really Wenqu Xingjun.
Reincarnation and descending to the earth. Otherwise, this little devil would have such a high talent at such an age, which would really be incomprehensible.
While thinking, Jin Xiangcheng looked at Xiao Changan. Seeing Xiao Changan calm, he was a little surprised. Could this guy have done it? But, this is too fast? Could it be that this mud leg
Is it really better than myself?
However, Jin Xiangcheng was not worried about this matter, and scoring was the most important thing at this time.
Xiao Chu looked at Jin Xiangcheng with great interest, and saw Jin Xiangcheng looking at him, then smiled and said to himself: Hey, although you don’t understand why you always target us, there is a fact
I have to tell you that you may lose again in this game.