After saving the big star, she actually wanted to make a promise

Chapter 43 Ye Xiande

Ye Xiande is the vice president of the Huaxia Poetry Association, and he also has an identity as a researcher at the Institute of Applied Language and Characters of the Ministry of Education.

During this period of time, he has been worrying about the compilation of primary school Chinese textbooks. The current textbooks have been used for many years.

Some textbooks are no longer suitable for current teaching, or have been used for too long. The Ministry of Education has issued instructions to rewrite the textbooks.

As the person in charge of compiling ancient Chinese poetry textbooks, he is a bit overwhelmed now. There are many ancient poems, but too obscure ones are not easy for students to understand, and will increase the burden on students.

But if it may be straightforward, it will not arouse the students' love for ancient poetry, which is not conducive to the development of the poetry industry.

The world still attaches great importance to cultural literacy training, and emphasizes that cultural interests and knowledge and skills go hand in hand.

For this matter, people in their 60s have to read ancient books day and night. It is best to find a few poems from ancient books that can be used in elementary school.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what are you doing?"

A quirky young girl of about [-] years old ran into Ye Xiande's study.

"Susu good boy, grandpa is really looking for information, don't bother grandpa, you will come over later..."

The girl stopped doing it, her mouth puffed up slightly, and said unhappily.

"No, grandpa, come and play chess with me..."

Ye Xiande got a headache when he heard the girl talk about playing chess. His granddaughter is very talented in chess. He taught her to play chess when he was ten years old, and he can teach her as a grandfather.

By the time she was twelve or thirteen years old, she was already able to compete with her, but now she played chess with her more often than she lost.

He has played chess for half his life but can't play chess with just one young girl, which makes him feel old.

But it's my granddaughter, and I can't let her make trouble. Now if I can win a chess game with him, I will be happy for a long time.

"Su Su is good. Grandpa is looking through ancient books to find poetry textbooks. This is the top priority of the Ministry of Education. Don't be careless. Next time, next time."

Ye Susu is not only a Go genius girl, but also a Two-dimensional girl, she will definitely not believe such nonsense next time.

"No, grandpa, isn't it just poetry? I'll give you one. Why don't you play chess with me today..."

Ye Susu said coquettishly.

"Hi! Don't make trouble with Susu, grandpa is really busy!"

Ye Xiande has a headache, his granddaughter is really hard-headed, and she is already a little irritable, if Ye Susu is still nagging in her ear, I am afraid that today's work will be in vain.

"Grandpa, I really have a poem here, if you don't believe it, I'll read it to you!"

Ye Susu didn't care about Ye Xiande's expression, and then blurted out a poem:

"Red beans are grown in the southern country, how many branches come out in spring? May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."

"How about it, grandpa, is this poem better than your half-day translation of poems?"

At first, Ye Xiande could only let Ye Susu do whatever he wanted, but after hearing her read this poem, he immediately raised his head and asked.

"Where did you hear this poem? Why hasn't Grandpa heard of it?"

"Oh, grandpa, this poem is very popular on the Internet now. The top ten best poems of this year released by the official media of the Guangfu Poetry Association this morning are all on the top of the list..."

"I told you to surf the Internet more, Grandpa, holding your ancient books all day and hiding in the study behind closed doors, you are out of date..."

The girl was chattering away, but Ye Xiande didn't pay any attention to Ye Susu's chattering.

He muttered to himself the poem of lovesickness, and suddenly felt that this poem was the type of textbook he wanted!
Although the theme of this poem is lovesickness, it is easy for people to imagine it as love, but Ye Xiande, as the vice president of the Poetry Association, knows it.

This lovesickness is not only used to describe love, it can be the lovesickness between lovers, or the lovesickness between friends, wonderful!

This poem is a five-character quatrain, the writing is simple and clear, but it does not lack artistic conception. It is most suitable as a primary school poetry textbook.

"Susu, do you think this poem is one of the top ten best poems in this year's Guangfu Poetry Conference?"

"Yup……"

"It turned out to be done by a modern person, but this poem clearly has the style of an ancient person..."

Ye Xiande was a little puzzled that people nowadays can still write such poems. At first he thought that this poem was obtained from some ancient book, but the result surprised him.

"I heard that this poem was written by an internet writer. That internet writer named Li Xiaoyao is really annoying. The novels he wrote make people cry!"

Ye Susu was indignant, obviously one of the victims of Paladin, but he admired his talent.

"There is such a thing..."

Ye Xiande burst out laughing, this poem is definitely a good thing, and it is not impossible for it to last forever. The most important thing is that his headache problem has been solved.

"No, I have to find that kid Li Xuexin. This junior is really ignorant. He knows that the old man has recently compiled textbooks. When he came across such a good textbook, he didn't recommend it to me..."

The poetry industry is a small circle. As Ye Xiande is the vice president of the Huaxia Poetry Association, Li Xuexin is the president of the Guangfu Poetry Association.

The two naturally knew each other, and they even said that Ye Xiande was Li Xuexin's teacher.

"Hey, teacher, what's the matter?"

Li Xuexin was a little puzzled, Ye Xiande seldom approached him throughout the year, unless he had occasional doubts about his poems, he would take the initiative to contact Ye Xiande for help in deliberation.

"You boy, when you come across a work like Acacia, you don't even tell the old man. Don't you know that the old man is writing textbooks recently?"

Ye Xiande said something to Li Xuexin angrily.

"Ah, teacher, you can't blame me for this. I only saw this poem yesterday, and I'm still in shock today..."

"This poem was given to me by Weimin, who also said that it was written by a young man who has some relationship with him. Why, didn't Weimin tell the teacher about it? I thought you knew."

Li Xuexin skillfully dumped the blame on Wang Weimin. The two were classmates in college. This friendship has lasted for more than [-] years, and they have done a lot of things like throwing blame to each other.

"What, you say this poem was written by a young man in his early twenties?"

Ye Xiande no longer paid attention to Li Xuexin's blame. When he learned that this poem was written by a young man, he fell into deep thought.

"Teacher, teacher?"

Li Xuexin is secretly happy. It seems that his teacher is similar to him, but the teacher has lived more than 20 years longer than himself. This kind of blow is much bigger than his original one. I hope the teacher can see it...

"It's okay, give me the young man's contact information, and I'll go see the young man when the time comes."

Although Ye Xiande was a little dazed, he was down to business.

"I don't know who that young man is, but Weimin should know, why don't you ask Weimin?"

　In the second update, I saw that many readers didn't like copying poems very much. In fact, I didn't like it too much, but there was no way. The outline was written like this at the beginning. Now that I have written so much, it is difficult to change it.

　　Then the author spoils here, this is just an auxiliary line and will not take up too much, everyone can rest assured that this line will definitely be rounded in the end, as for how to round it, you can guess, I try not to let myself write it like this embarrassed.

　　In fact, this book is still mainly about entertainment and daily dog ​​food. I try to avoid pretending to face as much as possible, and I am not very good at writing.

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