Reborn Farmhouse: She counterattacks with a drag oil bottle

Chapter 323 Reading poetry on the spot is not plagiarism
Some of the onlookers knew Qu Jingbai, so they immediately yelled, "What is Qu Xiucai going to say? Are you going to be like Ji Xiucai and accuse other children of plagiarizing articles?"

Qu Jingbai was not annoyed when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "I am a serious scholar, how dare I speculate on anyone with the heart of a villain?"

What he said was no different from scolding Ji Xiucai's eight generations of ancestors.

That's right, you Qu Xiucai is a serious scholar, so how can Ji Xiucai be a serious scholar?The book you read is a serious book, so Ji Xiucai is not reading a serious book?

What he said is very ambiguous.

Another one, you Qu Jingbai said in public that you are not a villain, does that imply that Ji Xiu has a villainous heart?
Ha ha... But this is true, Ji Xiucai has a villain in her heart.

Qu Jingbai saw that everyone was staring at him, so he said loudly, "The question Ji Xiucai posed just now is really not approved by us, so...how about giving this little fellow practitioner a question because I am not talented?"

Su Heng bowed and cupped his fists in a polite salute, expecting to be as respectful as before, and said, "Boy, thank you for your love. Then I will have to worry about you."

Qu Jingbai admired Su Heng, a little boy who was not afraid of danger and behaved well, and said with a smile, "It's easy to say, easy to say. If that's the case, then I, Qu, will use peasants as the theme. How about you write a poem for the big guys? "

Peasants... are the peasants of the Great Ming Dynasty. This is a good question.

Food is the most important thing in the country, and food is the most important thing for the people. Therefore, no matter what dynasty you are in, you cannot do without the farmers who cultivate the land. Therefore, farmers are also the most important weapon of the country!
Su Heng put on a small face, pretending to be serious, straightened his body, with his little hands behind his back, and walked around the crowd, pretending to be in deep thought.

In fact, Su Heng was really searching his memory for poems about farmers.

As a time traveler, when he came to ancient times, he would not "copy" a few poems from his predecessors to dominate the scene and stand up, it seems that he would lose the "face" of the time traveler.

Isn't it?Looking through those online novels, which time-traveling protagonist, no matter the hero or the heroine, doesn’t all have the memory of the previous life that the gods rewarded them with food.”

Therefore, as long as the things from the previous life are helpful to oneself, they can be picked up at will.

"This doll, don't think about it if you don't know how to answer. You are still young and don't know how to make poems. It's normal."

Some people saw Su Heng frowning, thinking that he couldn't figure it out after thinking hard, so they kindly helped him out.

"That's right," another person continued, "you're only a little kid, you all say you're a scholar, but you bully a little kid in public, it's a crime."

When Ji Xiucai heard this, his face became even more ugly and hideous.

But Qu Jingbai was a little embarrassed.

Yes, he had good intentions, he didn't want the little guy to be criticized, and wanted to help him, but he forgot that the kid was only a little old, and even if he read the whole book, he might not be able to compose any poems.

Hey... Not only did he fail to help the child, but he also got him into trouble. He really did bad things with good intentions, and he was a bit of a bully.

Another scholar, Duan Shucai, came over and said to Qujing, "It's really too much for a bunch of us sweaty students to come out and embarrass a child. , we all believe you are innocent."

Su Heng bowed his fists politely to thank these onlookers for their kindness, then pretended to think for a while, and read out the poem "Pity the Farmers" aloud.

That's right, he just read aloud the Tang Dynasty poet Li Shen's sympathetic poems for farmers to these people in the Ming Dynasty. He didn't plagiarize. Therefore, he read aloud with confidence and with a sweet voice, "The day of hoeing is at noon."

After he read out the phrase "the day of hoeing at noon", he deliberately paused to watch the reaction of the crowd.

In the end, it was just such a sentence. People who don't read and understand poetry don't know the subtlety of this poem. But when Su Heng read such a simple sentence, they understood it, and they couldn't help but think of what they said when they were working in the fields. In such a situation, I couldn't help shouting, "Okay, okay, well done."

Just such a sentence outlines the situation when they are working, isn't it good?
"Go on, go on... little classmate, keep going, we love to hear it." Encouraging shouts erupted from the crowd again.

Qu Jingbai and Duan Shucai were also stunned by Su Heng's simple and plain poem, wow... such a child can actually point out the unique characteristics of farmers in one sentence, which is really amazing .

Ji Xiucai still had a dark face, and his sinister eyes were like a poisonous snake Xinzi, spraying towards Su Heng.

Su Heng smiled slightly at him, his provocative demeanor was so dynamic that people didn't think his actions were bad, but made people think that this child was really cute.

"Mr. Ji, the student has made a fool of himself, please give me your advice." Su Heng smiled provocatively, and saluted Ji Xiucai very "modestly", said this respectfully, and then did not wait for Ji Xiucai to make a move , he raised his voice, and said again, "Sweat drops to the ground."

This sentence is more straightforward.

The farmer tended the crops under the scorching sun, and the hard sweat dripped on the crop field. It can be seen how appropriate this sentence is?

"Hmph, is this also called poetry?" Ji Xiucai finally grasped the reason for attacking Shuhengda, snorted disdainfully, and laughed.

Su Heng was not annoyed when he heard the words, his eyes were crooked, and he smiled as if he had no temper at all. He read aloud the last two lines of Li Shen's pity poem to the crowd, "Who knows that every piece of food on the plate is hard work."

As soon as the last two sentences were spoken, the crowd in front of the school was suddenly silent.

Those scholars who hadn't participated in the conversation were shocked while thinking about Su Heng's poem.

"At noon on the day of hoeing, the sweat dripped into the soil, but the food on the plate was hard work!" Qu Jingbai couldn't help repeating it aloud again, and he recited it with both emotion and emotion, which was very contagious.

"Okay, okay, good poem, good poem." The silent crowd finally erupted in applause as Qu Jingbai repeated the reading.

Some people even shed tears after listening to this poem of pity for farmers, and murmured, "This poem is good. It has reached the eyes of our farmers. It is a good poem, a good poem."

Farmers who don't understand poetry can understand the essence of this poem...

Ouch, this little classmate, whose child is it?ah?How do you understand the hard work of us peasants so well?
This kid is a good kid.

At this moment, with the publication of the poem of compassion for farmers, Su Heng's name went with the wind and spread throughout Xiangshui Town.

Those melon-eating people who thought Su Heng was a good boy, now that they have something to say, they feel as if their faces are shining, and they can pull people to say a few words wherever they go.

"How is it? Is my vision good? At the beginning, I said that the kid is not a bad boy, how could he plagiarize other people's articles? It is clear that Ji Xiucai looked down on him from the countryside, made him uncomfortable, and deliberately punished him. "

Someone else said, "That child, I really didn't say anything. With such a small amount, he knew the suffering of our country farmers, so he wrote a poem on the spot and wrote it for us country people. Tsk tsk tsk... I listened. The warmth in my heart, oh...so sweet."

(End of this chapter)