When Jiang Zhe heard the laughter of his classmates around him, he seemed to be waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

Zhang Yan was also not far away, with a look of contempt.

The expression seemed to be saying: Your IQ is worthy of chasing Su Xiaoya?

Jiang Zhe snorted lightly, and then he really stood up slowly.

After studying Chinese (primary) skills books in high school, he didn't feel much at the beginning.

But when Liu Jin mentioned poetry and prose, relevant knowledge automatically emerged in his mind, just as those he had really learned, and were firmly imprinted in his mind.

Su Xiaoya looked at Jiang Zhe standing up, and a trace of worry appeared unconsciously in her eyebrows.

For some reason, although she hated this guy coming to tease her, she didn't want to see him look embarrassed.

After Jiang Zhe stood up, he did not make any jokes and vaguely pass.

He looked at Liu Jin on the podium, smiled confidently, and then said, "The symmetry of the level and tone of the couplets also comes from the seven-character regular verse. It is important to have one, three, five, and two, four, and six. There is no standard requirement at the beginning, but at the end of the couplet, the end of the couplet should be the oblique tone, and the end of the couplet should be the flat tone."

He gave an example and said: "For example, the bright moon shines in the sky, and the Yellow River flows in the sea! The fourth tone of the word "Shining" at the end of the first couplet is a tiled tone, and the second tone of the word "Shi" at the end of the second couplet is a flat tone."

The discussion was very smooth, without any hesitation or pause, as if it was in mind.

Everyone in the class was stunned by Jiang Zhe's answer.

They can't believe that this person is really Jiang Zhe, who focuses on sleeping every day?

Su Xiaoya was also full of surprise, as if she had known Jiang Zhe for the first time today.

Looking back carefully, my impression of him is that he is very handsome but has poor academic performance. But today I suddenly realized that he also has a knowledgeable side.

It couldn't help but change Su Xiaoya's view of Jiang Zhe.

Even Liu Jin had a brilliant look in his eyes. Originally, he just saw Jiang Zhe laughing so hard that he wanted to make him suffer a little. But he didn't expect that he would answer so well!

"Well! You're pretty much talking. Very good, sit down!"

Liu Jin said with approval.

Jiang Zhe sat down proudly, then raised an eyebrow at Su Xiaoya.

"How about it?"

"What awesome thing, I must be confused!" Su Xiaoya snorted in discontent.

Not far away, a squad leader named Zhang clenched his fists quietly.

Jiang Zhe answered Liu Jin's question, which was just a small episode.

After all, a fool must have a lot of thoughts. Who knows if he accidentally saw this knowledge and just recorded it. No one would think that he is really knowledgeable.

Next, Liu Jin continued to talk to you with great enthusiasm about how to write poems.

"The key to writing poetry is to grasp the symmetry of the level and tone. The second is to pay attention to the rhyme! There are two or five rhymes in the regulated verse, and two or four or six are clearly distinguished. It is about even sentences in the regulated verse, and the rhymes must be consistent. Of course, there are too many ancient poems in the long river of history, and occasionally one or two poems that do not conform to this logic. However, most ancient poems passed down follow this logic!"

"For example, the sun is on the mountain and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles away, you can go to a higher level! The "flow" in the second sentence of this poem and the "story" in the fourth sentence are the same rhyme."

"It's like birds flying across thousands of mountains, and people disappearing in thousands of paths. An old man in a straw hat is fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. It will make you feel a little uncomfortable when you read it, because the rhymes of "destroy" and "snow". Of course, sometimes poets pursue artistic conception when writing poems, and rhymes are second to them, which is understandable."

Jiang Zhe, who was in the audience, also quietly complained to Su Xiaoya when he heard this sentence: "That's right, Eason Chan said, why rhyme the lyrics of love songs, unless I am the king of poetry!"

"It's obviously the king of karaoke!" Su Xiaoya pointed the right way.

"Teacher, I want to report that Su Xiaoya is a break-away class!" Jiang Zhe quietly raised his hand a little.

"You...you should be a person!"

Su Xiaoya slapped the table in anger.

In the first semester of senior high school, I have learned almost the knowledge in the textbooks.

Especially for subjects like Chinese, what is more important is to provide systematic teaching for various types of questions.

So Liu Jin often acts freely in this way.

For example, today I will tell you about ancient poems and tomorrow I will talk about martial arts novels. The teaching method is imaginative and does not follow the textbook at all.

However, everyone was particularly excited to listen to it and felt that it was much more interesting than other boring courses.

"I remember when I was in my senior year of high school, I liked drinking the most! I would blow three bottles every day after school, just like the poet Li Bai! At that time, I happened to be in Chinese class. After drinking, I went to write an ancient poem on the spot, which was amazing!"

Liu Jin said with an intoxicated look on his face.

After the talk, he looked at the audience with some regret: "Oh, it's a pity that you can't see the scene at that time! The students are far worse than ours at that time!"

Students: Haha.

"It looks like you are dissatisfied! Well, that's all I'll talk about today. Next, I'll leave the stage to you. Who dares to volunteer? If you can write a poem that can still be read, even if you are amazing!"

When they heard Liu Jin's words, the students below looked at each other and immediately buried their heads deeply.

Just kidding, although writing poetry sounds quite pretentious, it is not so easy to learn?

No one dares to go up and embarrass.

Students and teachers usually reach tacit understanding. That is, those who lower their heads when asking questions are conveying the basic signal of "I don't know".

Su Xiaoya also lowered her head, and wrote and stroked the notebook with a serious look on her face, frowned hard and thought about the poetry writing skills that Liu Jin said.

Seeing that after more than a minute, no one dared to look up, Liu Jin raised his lips slightly, "Hey, students nowadays can't even write poetry! I remember when I was as old as you, I had already amazed the whole school with my ability to write poetry by hand, and caused countless girls to chase after me!"

At this time, Zhang Yan thought hard for a long time, looked at Jiang Zhe who was lying there, and gritted his teeth.

He was very upset that Jiang Zhe had just made the limelight.

However, he definitely won’t be able to write such a complicated thing about writing poetry! He can just show it in front of the classmates and let Su Xiaoya see who is the real talent!

So Zhang Yan looked around for a while, nodded very satisfied with the scene where the students bowed their heads and thought hard, and then proudly raised his right hand: "Teacher, I just thought of a good poem and want to share it with you!"

Liu Jin's eyes lit up and he nodded with a smile: "Well, he is worthy of being the representative of Chinese class! Then let's invite Zhang Yan to come and show it!"
Chapter completed!