Chapter 270 Works From 1 Class

The selection work was carried out step by step... A total of four groups of submissions were completed throughout the day. It is not that the efficiency of the review team is high, but the total number of manuscripts in the group today is relatively small, so the completion is faster.

On the third day, the leader of the eighth group completed his manuscript, packed up, and left the projection position.

The team leader of the ninth group came to the projection position and said: "I have a lot of manuscripts to be selected in this group! There are more than 160 manuscripts in total. Everyone has worked hard!"

Chang Yi smiled and said, "Team Leader Bai! Aren't you usually very picky? I thought you could select the fewest manuscripts this time, but you ended up getting the most. Hahaha! Unusual! Don't be here your relatives!"

Hahahahahaha! The members of the jury team laughed.

Team leader Bai said with a smile: "Chairman Chang, it's not just you who didn't expect it. I didn't expect it myself! I really have a lot of good manuscripts here, or you can take a look at it in a while. If you are in my position, right? It's as tangled as I am. Why don't you take a look at this song! What do you think?"

After Team Leader Bai finished speaking, he took out the first draft and put it under the camera... A row of handwriting was clearly mapped on the huge projection screen.

"Quatan" Two orioles sing the green willows, a group of egrets ascend to the blue sky, the windows contain Qianqiu snow on the Xiling, and the gates are parked with boats thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.

The members of the judging team nodded when they saw these words...

Yu Rongdao: "The author of this poem dares to use the genre in the name. It's very domineering!"

Luo Jinsheng said: "I don't blame others for being domineering! The writing is really good. The use of flat and square is very ancient, and it can be said to be prudent!"

Wu Changhao said: "Zeqi style, the use of two-character rhyme is very traditional, and it's a bit everyone's style. This is a good work! Not bad! Very good."

Chang Yi took a closer look and said, "It's a contribution from Zhonghai No. 1 Middle School! Very good! The preliminaries and finals of this competition are held in Zhonghai City. If you can choose a work from Zhonghai City! I believe the city government will On the side, it can still be said. Let’s talk about it, is it okay or not?”

The judges looked at each other... in the same voice: "Go!"

Team leader Bai heard the words and put the work aside. He took out another one and projected it onto the screen.

"Sitting Alone on Erlong Mountain" All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone, and the two never get tired of seeing each other, but there is only Erlong Mountain.

Luo Jinsheng showed a somewhat surprised expression and said, "Few of the five musts can write so well!"

Yu Rong said: "Yes! The spiritual realm of this poem is extremely high! All the birds fly high, and the lonely cloud is alone. The use of 'exhaustion' and 'leisure' is simply great!"

Wu Changhao said: "I never get tired of seeing each other, only Erlongshan. To be honest, this anthropomorphic way of writing! It seems to mean something! I believe only the author himself knows what it means."

The team leaders of the jury also nodded their heads in agreement.

Chang Yi looked at it and said strangely: "It's another work from Zhonghai No. 1 Middle School! This school has a very high cultural heritage! Two consecutive works are good works. Well!

The judges said in unison, "Go!"

Team leader Bai heard the words and put the work aside. He took out another song and projected it on the screen.

"Pity for Agriculture" On the noon day of hoeing the weeds, sweat dripped down the soil, who would have known that the meal on the plate was hard work.

When the members of the jury saw this poem, they all frowned... muttering, they didn't feel anything at first, but later they became more and more emotional.

Yu Rong said: "Yeah! When I first read this poem, I didn't feel any good. But the more I read it, the more extraordinary it became! It's simple, but it's a good comparison! What do you think?"

Wu Changhao rubbed his stubble, furrowed his brows, took a deep breath, and pondered for a moment: "It's really not bad! Don't look at the simple words, but the ideological level is very high! There is also a bit of irony."

Luo Jinsheng nodded and said, "That's right! Who would have known that every single piece of Chinese food is hard work. Even reading it makes me feel a little angry. Not bad! It's just a fine product!"

Chang Yi looked at it and frowned: "Strange! It's actually a work of Zhonghai No. 1 Middle School.

Class 12, first grade, Wu Jie. By the way, Captain Bai! Look at the two works from Zhonghai No. 1 Middle School just now. Who wrote it! "

Team Leader Bai took a look and said, "They are all in the 12th class a year! One is called Zhao Zhijun! The other is called Lu Zhiquan!"

Chang Yi said: "I didn't expect that there are three such powerful people in Zhonghai No. 1 Middle School, and they are in the same class. How could it be so coincidental! Hmm..." Chang Yi pondered for a while, and said, "Look! ?"

Luo Jinsheng said: "Pass! This song must be passed. This poem is very educational!"

The members of the review team nodded at the same time.

Team leader Bai heard the words and put the work aside. He took out another song and projected it on the screen.

"Winging Willow" Jasper is made up to the height of a tree, and ten thousand green silk sashes hang down. I don't know who cut the fine leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

After Luo Jinsheng finished reading it, he said "oh" strangely: "I didn't expect this author to dare to use the ancient poem of the same name by the new pilgrimage sage 'Li Wanfu'! It's also a willow song. I'm really confident!"

Wu Changhao said: "Although it is also Yong Liu! But for this song, I think the strength is no less than Li Wanfu's Yong Liu."

Yu Rong said, "Let me tell you! This poem surpasses Li Wanfu in terms of artistic conception."

Wu Changhao asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

Yu Rong said: "Look! In the first two sentences, Jasper is dressed up as a tree, and ten thousand green silk sashes hang down. It's a completely anthropomorphic sentence! The woman of Xiaojiabiyu, with her crony swaying, writes willow trees from such an elegant perspective, who have you seen? It can be said that the first two lines make the whole poem come alive! The last two lines are also unique, and there are questions and answers, which can be said to be unique! I think this poem will become the number one willow chant."

Hearing what Yu Rong said, the members of the jury took a closer look and found that this poem was indeed extraordinary, and they nodded their heads in admiration for the author's imagination.

Chang Yi glanced at the author and wondered: "Why is this class again? Xu Yiming! The poetry level in this class is very high! Is it a coincidence, or is the teacher's guidance better?"

Luo Jinsheng said: "This is not clear! But this kind of thing, because people are in the same class, they are not allowed to continuously produce good works!"

Chang Yi said: "That's true! I just feel a little strange. How could it be so coincidental! Hmm... What's everyone's attitude, or not?"

Everyone nodded and said, "Go!"

Team leader Bai heard the words and put the work aside. He took out another song and projected it on the screen.

"Peach Blossoms with Human Faces" last year in this gate today, the peach blossoms on the faces of people were red with each other, and the peach blossoms still smiled in the spring breeze.

After everyone in the jury looked at it, the room was quiet... (To be continued.)

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