all-round star

Chapter 118 Another "Long Song Xing"

Although "The Big Event" always emphasizes that children should not watch comics, "The Big Event" is still a program that kills all ages.

In the classroom, the children are about to riot, and there is a big star in their classroom? !
And many of their children like the rampage event very much!
Unexpectedly, their favorite host is actually sitting next to them!
Even the parents couldn't sit still, this person is actually Xu Shaoyan?

Listen carefully to the voice, it is really Xu Shaoyan who always hosts the show with a funny and unscrupulous style.

"Xu Shaoyan, please sign it for me, my child likes you very much."

"I like your show myself."

"Xu Shaoyan looks pretty good too. How could he be called ugly? I think he looks better than on TV."

"Hi! He's ugly, compared to handsome guys in the entertainment industry, compared to ordinary people, Xu Shaoyan is still very handsome!"

The parents had already forgotten that this was a classroom, and they all asked for autographs with their children, especially Sun Lu's mother, she couldn't imagine that this young brother was Xu Shaoyan.

"That..." Sun Lu's mother was a little embarrassed. "Rongrong's parents, don't mind, I don't think there is anything special about it."

Xu Shaoyan nodded: "I know."

Behind the classroom, Lou Suyun walked towards Xu Shaoyan.

"Xu Shaoyan, I think your "Jiangjin Jiu" just now is very good. I want to promote it to all parents in Jintian City. Can I ask you to write another poem for these children?"

Lou Suyun said that the parents are also vassals one after another.

"Yes, write another poem for the children."

"My child likes you so much. He doesn't listen to what I usually say. Teacher Xu Shaoyan, please encourage and encourage them. My child will definitely listen!"

"Yes, encourage and encourage the children."

"..."

The parents said, Xu Shaoyan nodded: "That's no problem."

Poetry comes, and it cannot be stopped.

However, children and parents are different. Looking at the immature faces in the classroom, Xu Shaoyan thought about what kind of poem to use.

Children are still growing up, criticism will cast a shadow, and excessive praise can easily make them complacent. The difficulty of poetry is not generally high. I think Lou Suyun also has the meaning of evaluating herself.

ah!With this poem, Xu Shaoyan snapped his fingers, made up his mind, walked up to the podium quickly, and picked up the chalk.

Long song line

Xu Shaoyan presented it to all the students of Jintian Experimental Primary School
Xu Shaoyan wrote that, as soon as the words "Long Song Xing" came out, Lou Suyun's eyelids twitched violently a few times.

Can you sing a long song?Is this another Yuefu poem?

I rely on!Xu Shaoyan, why do you play all such difficult things?

And it's obviously difficult, but you still do it with confidence, are you really a singer?

You have no one with this literary attainment, okay?

Even a professional poet can't just write Yuefu poems casually.

Lou Suyun was shocked, and the parents in the class were even more shocked. Why is it that this super difficult Yuefu poem can be so difficult that others can't bear it and die. Xu Shaoyan is as easy as eating and drinking water?
I saw that Xu Shaoyan's chalk writing was strong and powerful.

"Sunflowers in the green garden, morning dew waiting for the sun.

In Yangchun Budeze, all things are radiant. "

Xu Shaoyan wrote on the blackboard that he published many blackboard newspapers when he was in Yangyin, and the chalk writing was not bad.

Lou Suyun saw Xu Shaoyan start writing, and immediately returned to the state of scrutiny. Gao Linghua, who was beside her, nodded when she saw Xu Shaoyan's poems.

The sunflowers in the garden are lush and green, soaring under the crystal clear sunlight.

Spring sprinkles hope all over the earth, and everything presents a prosperity.

Isn't this describing this group of thriving children?

Moreover, this technique of "holding things up" brings a vibrant visual effect, as if bathed in spring, warm.

Sunshine, rain and dew, all things, all shine with the brilliance of life.

The whole person is immersed in this wonderful youth, unable to extricate themselves.

The children also stared at Xu Shaoyan with wide eyes. The poem was relatively easy to understand. They just felt that Xu Shaoyan was exerting endless energy all over their bodies.

But when Xu Shaoyan wrote the third sentence, the picture suddenly turned down!

It is often feared that the autumn festival is approaching and Huang Huahua is declining.

From the east to the sea, when will it return to the west?
Like a thunderbolt, the sound of a thunderbolt shocked the people who were still immersed in the beautiful spring just now.

The surrounding scenery suddenly fades, the autumn festival is coming, it is obviously the season of ripe harvest, but the endless dead leaves are withering in front of my eyes, the natural cycle goes back and forth, but the withering of youth is inevitable, although this truth has long been heard by the ears Cocoon, but this sudden vigilance makes people's hearts throbbing uncontrollably!
boom!
Almost everyone in the classroom felt their hearts skipped a beat.

Immediately after, there was a large amount of cold sweat oozing from the back.

Xu Shaoyan only used four sentences to create a world of difference. The contrast was unacceptable but they had to accept it, because Xu Shaoyan only said two words to describe the four sentences—truth!
Lou Suyun looked at Xu Shaoyan and her mind was almost blank. Is this young man really only 24 years old?

But Xu Shaoyan's taste of life is like a seventy-year-old man, he sees it too thoroughly, he doesn't look like a 24-year-old young man at all!
In this verse, there is not only the throbbing about the perishable youth, but also the thinking about life of the intelligent race of human beings in front of the eternal nature.

Lou Suyun stared at Xu Shaoyan, this poem is not over yet!
The parents were looking forward to the next content, but Xu Shaoyan suddenly stopped writing and moved his steps to the right.

"Oh? Why didn't you write it?" Some parents screamed.

All of a sudden, Xu Shaoyan changed his style of writing, and the strength in his hands increased a little. He directly used Xingkai to write two rows of large characters vertically on the large blank area of ​​the blackboard beside him!

Young idler, an old beggar.

The writing in Xing Kai cannot be said to be the handwriting of everyone, but it is definitely handy. Xu Shaoyan does not have calligraphy skills, and this Xing Kai is purely his own.

The young don't work hard, the old man is sad, and the ten characters stand on the blackboard like seal carvings, shining with the brilliance of a philosopher.

Looking at these ten words, Lou Suyun couldn't calm down anymore.

"Papa papa papa!" Lou Suyun applauded behind the classroom, looking at Xu Shaoyan, her cheeks were flushed. "What a young man who doesn't work hard and the old man is sad, good, good, well written! It's so well written, Xu Shaoyan, I want to recommend this Yuefu poem to all the children in Jintian City, your writing is so good ! Children, you are happy today, because in front of you, there is a great thinker who is lighting the way for you!"

(End of this chapter)