Ling Chuyang stood up and looked towards the left front of the classroom.
As soon as I opened my mouth, I saw the Chinese teacher's smile paused and looked at the little girls.
Did he say it wrong, or is Teacher Ding going to change his mind again?
Ling Chuyang thought about it and said nothing. He lowered his head and looked at the book. He obviously read according to the book, how could he be wrong?
Otherwise, say you can't, sit down and forget it.
It was just a waste of his twenty-five minutes of preparation.
Ling Chuyang raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Chinese teacher again, seeing the teacher's familiar smile and encouraging eyes.
Huh? Are you thinking too much?
So let’s talk about it briefly.
"Yulinling, a Tang Jiaofang song, was later used as the name of a ci brand, and also written as Yulinling." Ling Chuyang leaned against the wall, picked up the book, and started reading. While reading, he glanced at the Chinese teacher.
Now that he's finished, can he sit down?
It’s so difficult to be Teacher Ding’s student! You have to always look at the teacher’s mood to make choices.
Huh? Is it over? Ding Kailing looked towards the back door of the classroom.
Ling Chuyang! You just read the book and didn’t add anything! How did you preview?
Huh? He Shiling turned the hand of the pen, paused, turned around, and looked at the back door of the classroom.
Ling Chuyang, you are too perfunctory! Are you kidding Teacher Ding?
Huh? Is she encouraging him?
Seeing the smile on He Shiling's face, Ling Chuyang raised his hand and pushed aside the long bangs covering his eyes. He never noticed that a thick circle of dark circles had been revealed.
He will naturally understand such a simple question. Ling Chuyang took a deep look at He Shiling, don't worry.
He Shiling laughed, with a bright face, turned away and looked out the window.
What’s with that circle of green shadows? What a cute national treasure!
Ling Chuyang cleared his throat, glanced at the notes next to the textbook, and started reading:
"Yulinling", Tang Jiaofang's song, was later used as the name of a ci brand, and was also written as "Yulinling". The tune was found in "Collection of Movements" and was a double slow tune. It is said that when Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty entered Shu, he heard the ringing in the rain and thought of Yang
The noble concubine deliberately composed this song, so this song has a sad element."
"Well, not bad." Ding Kailing smiled and said, "Is there anything else?"
Huh? There’s more?
Everyone turned to look at Ling Chuyang.
Do you want to start gossiping and telling stories? This is good, they like to listen to gossip and tell stories the most!
Tang Ji pushed Ling Chuyang, glanced at the green shadow on his eyes, and whispered, "Didn't you go to bed very early last night?"
I want you to take care of it. Ling Chuyang glanced sideways at Tang Ji, I'm happy to do it.
He raised his hand and put down his long bangs neatly again. When he got up in the morning, he forgot to look in the mirror to fix his appearance!
He picked up the small book next to the book, spread it on the pile of books in front of him, glanced at it a few times, cleared his throat, and continued:
"It is said that Liu Yong claimed to be "Liu Sanbian who wrote lyrics under orders". He stayed in the music studio all year round and worked closely with artists, so he was able to change old sounds into new ones. Later, based on Xiaoling in the Tang and Five Dynasties, he created a large number of
Slow Ci began a new stage of development for Song Ci."
Everyone looked at each other, silent, turned their heads, and turned over and over the pages of the book.
"No need to look through it. It's not in these textbooks." Ding Kailing said with a smile, looked around the classroom, and looked at Ling Chuyang. The preview was okay. I won't deal with you today.
He Shiling turned around and looked towards the back door, not bad!
Don't worry, Ling Chuyang looked at He Shiling deeply, starting from today, I won't hold you back anymore.
"The piece we are going to study today is a remake of an old song from the Tang Dynasty. In the history of poetry, when it comes to the earliest work of the double-tonal slow poem "Yulin Ling", this piece should be recommended. It has 103 words and the tone of the poem is
It's sad and sad, written in a tactful and desolate way."
Ling Chuyang stopped, looked at Ding Kailing, and sat down after receiving a nod.
Leaning against the wall, holding the textbook in both hands, he looked towards the left front of the classroom. The man had turned around and looked out the window.
I glanced out the window casually, and saw that the sky was dark and gloomy, as if it was raining.
Zheng Yifan glanced at Ling Chuyang thoughtfully, tapped Fang Di's desk gently, and suddenly realized that the sketchbook in front of Fang Di was gone, and what was spread out in front of him was a Chinese textbook that was exactly the same as his!
Class 5 is so evil!
Didn’t Yi Lingfei say that guy always scored 60 points in Chinese!
Huh? Fang Di turned to look at Zheng Yifan and smiled.
Surprised? She was more surprised than him!
Ling Chuyang, that useless Chinese guy, actually knows more than she does!
Xiaoyangyang, it’s okay.
Tang Ji glanced at Ling Chuyang and took the small book in front of Ling Chuyang.
You! Ling Chuyang looked at Tang Ji up and down, then reached out to grab it, this is mine!
I know. Tang Ji pressed his hands on the small book and said, "Look at it twice and you won't know how to s."
Okay! Ling Chuyang retracted his hand and leaned against the wall.
"Okay, good preview." Ding Kailing looked around the classroom with a smile and repeated two sentences, "Do you understand and remember it clearly?"
"Listen clearly." Everyone agreed.
"Okay, Tang Ji answers the second question, the writing background of this word."
"Yes." Tang Ji stood up in response and quickly glanced at the small book in front of him. "Liu Yong disobeyed Renzong because of his lyrics. He wandered around and wrote lyrics for singers and musicians. This lyrics is Liu Yongcong's.
It is a farewell work with a lover when I went south to Bianjing."
"Well, that's right, sit down." Ding Kailing raised her delicate hand slightly, motioning Tang Ji to sit down, and looked at Xu Renming, "It's your turn."
It's incredible that these two underachievers not only performed beyond their standards today, but also learned to help each other.
No wonder it was trying to attract her attention just now!
Ding Kailing glanced at Zheng Yifan, who was sitting upright. After all, he was a student, but he was still in his own class!
"Okay." Xu Renming responded, pushed up the small black glasses on the bridge of his nose and stood up.
Well, someone was tickling him from behind again.
Turning his head to the side, he saw Tang Ji's hand reaching out from under the table. He was holding a small notebook, swaying from side to side like a flag.
Che. Xu Renming snorted and turned around, no longer curious!
He made a fool of himself just now, now it's too late to make up for it!
What's more, Tang Ji's Chinese scores are not as good as his, and he has already fully previewed.
Xu Renming looked at Ding Kailing and answered solemnly:
"This poem is about a scene where a pair of lovers are inseparable from each other during their farewell. Unlike Yang Guifei and Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, who are separated by yin and yang, Liu Yong writes about a separation that is far apart."
"Yes." Ding Kailing nodded, glanced at Tang Ji, gracefully and slowly passed Wang Xiaoxiao and walked to the back of the classroom.
Xu Renming turned around and smiled at Tang Ji, then turned back and said, um, where is the Chinese teacher?
When he found the Chinese teacher, he found that she had already walked to Su Lei's side and secretly patted her chest.
Fortunately, I didn't pick up Tang Ji's little book, otherwise I would have been caught.
Xu Renming paused and continued:
"This poem is divided into two parts. The first part describes the scenery and parting. It expresses the nostalgia and the desolate mood of farewell in autumn. The second part describes the poet's imagination of the sad situation after parting. This poem blends the scenes.
, expressing the true feelings of farewell between lovers in a lingering, sad and moving way."
Huh? No.
He was so disregardful of past grievances that he was actually disliked by Lao Xu!
Tang Ji took back his hand and pushed the small book in front of Ling Chuyang.
I’ll give it back to you, Lao Xu, you’ve had an epiphany, and you’re doing pretty well!
"Okay, not bad." Ding Kailing smiled, "Answer the last question."
Why is this sound so close?
Tang Ji turned his head slightly and saw the Chinese teacher standing behind and to the left of Du Xiaofeng, looking at him with a smile, and quickly turned around.
What are you looking at him for? The person answering the question now is Xu Renming, not him.
Is it possible that the episode is not over yet? He will have to be picked up after a while?
He took the small notebook in front of Ling Chuyang, thought about it, and put it back. He pressed the textbook with both hands and studied the notes in class carefully, word by word.
"Yeah." Xu Renming responded and continued:
"The most quoted sentence in the article is 'Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more unworthy of neglecting the Qingqiu Festival. Where can I wake up tonight? On the willow bank, the dawn wind wanes the moon.' Among them, the willow bank, the dawn wind wanes the moon, is a famous line that has been recited from ancient to modern times.
"
"Okay. Please take a seat." Ding Kailing smiled and gently tapped Tang Ji's desk, "The questions are over. Next, let's talk about something more relaxed and gossip."
"Okay, okay." "Yeah, yeah, yeah." The classroom immediately started to boil, with echoes coming one after another.
Gossip? Zheng Yifan turned his head and glanced at the clock on the wall.
This class only lasts fifteen minutes? Why does it feel like two hours?
"I heard that it was very lively after the self-study last night."
Ding Kailing glanced at Tang Ji and looked around the classroom. When she saw the students in the classroom, they all turned to look at her. Then, some of them turned to look at the left front of the classroom. After a while, they looked at
Right front.
Last night’s gossip?
Zheng Yifan was startled for a moment, then turned to look at the beautiful teacher.
Too willful!
No class again?
Teacher, does Principal Cao know that you are such a gossip?