City: The apprenticeship will be repaid a hundredfold, and my students are all bosses

Principal Wu was numb. After a short thought, he took out another cue card and said, "Okay, Mr. Xiao scored the fourth point, and the fifth question is: Willow tree, asking for a seven-character poem!"

Chen Wenjin's lips moved.

Xiao Chu quickly said: "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark with clouds, and the river and boat fire are alone. At dawn, look at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city."

Here comes "Song of the Willows" by He Zhizhang, a poet of the Tang Dynasty on Earth!

Chen Wenjin: "..."

Dongxi'an: "..."

Hong Jizhong: "..."

Other Poet Writers: "…"

Are you a human being? !

At this moment, they all began to wonder whether the topic of this competition had been leaked out, and Xiao Chu knew about it in advance?

Otherwise, how could it be so outrageous? !

"Um, Teacher Xiao scored the fifth point..." Principal Wu continued: "Uh... The title of the sixth question is: Lotus, and the requirement is a seven-character poem or a middle-tone word."

Chen Wenjin opened his mouth, wanting to struggle again.

Xiao Chu has already opened his mouth: "After all, in the middle of June in the West Lake, the scenery is not the same as that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely blue in the sky, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun."

"Send Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" by Yang Wanli, a poet of the Song Dynasty on Earth!

Chen Wenjin sighed and sat down silently, feeling complicated.

The expressions of other writers and poets are also particularly wonderful.

Principal Wu nodded, "Well, the lotus... the lotus... fits the meaning of the question. Teacher Xiao has scored six points. The next question is: write a poem about a bird. It must be a five-character poem or a small order."

Xiao Chu didn't think for a moment: "Thousands of mountains and birds are gone, and thousands of paths are gone. The lonely boat and hat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow!"

"Jiang Xue" by Liu Zongyuan, a poet of the Tang Dynasty on earth.

"Teacher Xiao scored the seventh point...and one more point, and Teacher Xiao will be the champion of this poetry competition..." Principal Wu's expression was a little dull.

A total of 15 points, as long as Xiao Chu scores 8 points, the game is over...

Chen Wenjin's face was already darkened to the extreme, he was... crushed by Xiao Chu? !

He wrote so many poems in advance, knew the title in advance, and was crushed by Xiao Chu? !

This is the Arabian Nights, right? !

Chen Wenjin, who has a strong self-esteem, has already undergone subtle changes in his mentality at this moment.

And those dozen or so famous poets and writers looked at Xiao Chu silently with numb faces.

Their current mood can no longer be described in words.

What kind of monster is this Xiao Chu? !

Outrageous!From the great spectrum of the world!

Is this a poetry competition?

This is clearly Xiao Chu's poetry recitation performance alone, okay? !

Who can speak but him? !

I wrote seven poems in 2 minutes while riding alone!How did this horse ride do it? !

And it is very likely that Xiao Chu created it on the spot!Because no one but them can know the topic of this competition!

The students and teachers in the audience.

From the initial excitement and excitement, it has turned into a stunned silence.

There were more than 600 people in the audience, all of them were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped, they looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to utter a word!

This game... is too exciting, right?

Poetry competition, how can you play like this? !

Don't the judges say a topic, and then the contestants think hard for more than ten minutes, and then slowly read out the poems they wrote?

How could there be someone like Xiao Chu riding a horse?

As soon as the referee finished speaking, you wrote it right away?

Are you a machine gun?Second man?

so fast? !

While shocked and unbelievable, everyone still inevitably had doubts in their hearts.

Xiao Chu can write so many poems so quickly, isn't it because he knew the topic in advance and colluded with the referee?

This is too fake, right? !

……

in the live room.

Fans of Chen Wenjin and other poet writers are already furious!

"Made, is it fake? Write seven poems in 2 minutes? Are you human? You must have colluded with the referee!"

"Is this something humans can do? 100% shady!"

"Cao Nima! Rubbish school! The poetry competition is actually shady!"

"This Xiao Chu really has a bad character! Disgusting!"

But Xiao Chu's fans were naturally dissatisfied.

"Hehe, you can say whatever you want, right? What do you say is a shady scene? Mr. Xiao is clearly talented! These seven poems are more classic than the other!"

"Indeed, these seven poems are amazing and invincible! Even if Mr. Xiao knew the titles in advance, it is undeniable that he has a literary level."

"Excellent literary talent! Brilliant talent! Amazing! Teacher Xiao is a great talent of our time!"

"I prefer that Mr. Xiao wrote it on the spot. Although it is indeed unbelievable, what is impossible for a legendary man like Mr. Xiao?"

"I feel so too!"

……

Xiao Chu didn't know the public opinion in the live broadcast room.

But he also guessed a little bit. His answering speed would definitely cause criticism, which was unavoidable.

But he can't help it, the points are not enough!The sooner the better!

No, I still have to find a way to dispel this doubt!

Xiao Chu's brain was running crazily. He glanced at the system page, and there was only 1 minute and 20 seconds left in the deep memory halo.

In such a short period of time, how can everyone's doubts be eliminated? !

It is necessary to let everyone know that the questions Xiao Chu got are really random!

After two seconds.

Xiao Chumeng's eyes lit up, and he looked at Chen Wenjin who was stunned not far away.

Principal Wu is about to talk about the eighth question.

However, Xiao Chu stood up directly, walked quickly to Chen Wenjin, stared at him firmly, and shouted: "Mr. Chen! Please help me with the eighth question?!"

Chen Wenjin was dumbfounded, and stared blankly at Xiao Chu in front of him, confused and confused.

What do you mean?

Xiao Chu asked him to write the eighth question?

Is this to say that Principal Wu's questions are not difficult?Let him ask questions?

This is provocation?ridicule?

Chen Wenjin was really a bit stupid, he didn't expect Xiao Chu to come out like this even if he was killed.

Dong Xi'an and the others also had more than a dozen faces in bewilderment.

Shocked by Xiao Chu's seven poems, their minds were buzzing, but for a moment they really didn't expect that Xiao Chu did this to dispel other people's doubts.

After all, they were the ones who cheated, and subconsciously, they should be the ones who should eliminate other people's doubts, so they didn't think about that at all.

They subconsciously felt that Xiao Chu's behavior was a little provocative.

After Chen Wenjin was stunned for a while, he was finally annoyed.

Made!Scholars can be bullied but not humiliated!

Do you really think that if you can write seven poems, you are awesome?Still running over to show off your might?Still mocking?

"Xiao Chu! Don't go too far! Is it okay to let you win? You have a great literary talent, right?! We are all wrong, right?!" Chen Wenjin shouted angrily.

Xiao Chu frowned, "Are you sick?"

Didn't I just ask you to ask a question?Why are you in a hurry?

"Okay! You are amazing! Let me write a question?!" Chen Wenjin was so angry that he almost lost his mind, and sneered again and again, shouting: "Okay! I will do it! Poems with sad emotions! Write Xiaoling! Did you hear that? Xiaoling! I still have one more request! That is to use the name of the Cipai 'Jiangchengzi'! You are so awesome, just write it!"