That's right, the essay Zhou Bin wants to write is this article that was particularly popular on the Internet in his previous life.
Since I have already memorized it, I naturally write it very quickly.
In one go, in less than half an hour, the entire composition was completed.
After carefully checking all the previous questions and confirming that there were no problems, Zhou Bin didn't waste time here and got up to hand in the paper.
There are still nearly forty minutes left before the end of the exam.
Zhou Bin's actions attracted the attention of everyone in the examination room.
The candidates were dumbfounded at first, and then looked down upon their faces with contempt. They obviously regarded Zhou Bin as a scumbag in their impression.
The invigilator was also very surprised. He originally had a good impression of this very polite student, but now he couldn't help but shake his head, "What a pity!"
On the surface, he didn't show it. He took the test paper calmly and scanned it inadvertently.
"Eh!"
She had some doubts about her judgment just now.
The invigilator is Pan Hong, who happens to be a Chinese teacher from a key high school and was temporarily transferred to invigilate the exam.
You don't need to look closely at him to know how good Zhou Bin is.
At least she didn't find any mistakes in the multiple-choice questions, so she couldn't help but become interested.
It was still early, and the invigilation was boring, so I decided to help this polite little guy correct the papers in advance.
With that in mind, I continued reading.
There were no errors in the fill-in-the-blank questions. It seems that my Chinese score was pretty good.
After reading the following poetry appreciation, modern Chinese reading, and classical Chinese reading, Pan Hong was a little surprised.
Although some of the questions were subjective, she could tell from her experience that Zhou Bin could get almost full marks, so how could this not surprise her?
"broken!"
"He handed in the paper so early, how can he write the essay well?"
Pan Hong's expression suddenly changed and he quickly turned to the page of the composition.
Look at the title, "If there is no Li Bai".
It was new, but Pan Hong was even more worried.
Because the more novel it is, the more time it takes to polish it.
Sighing, I mentally sentenced the composition to death, "What a pity, I did such a good job on the previous questions!"
Even so, I still read on.
The first sentence at the beginning made her completely give up.
"If there is no Li Bai, if there is no Li Bai, if there is no Li Bai."
Can you please stop being so watery...
Pan Hong couldn't help but rolled her eyes and cursed inwardly, deducting half of her points for her impression of Zhou Bin.
Scanning down, it’s still nonsense: “It doesn’t seem to have much impact.”
At this point, all the good impression Zhou Bin gained by bowing was lost.
Pan Hong was about to put it down and stop reading when he realized that he still had a lot of words to write. He thought that since he had already started, no matter how bad it was, he should just pass the time.
Putting the test papers randomly on the podium, he first walked down from the podium and walked around the examination room to complete his inspection work. Then he took a sip of the mung bean soup in the tea cup to relieve the heat. Then he held the test paper in one hand and resumed his carelessness.
The ground looked up.
Randomly skim the first two sentences and look at the next line.
"However, if there is one less writer a thousand years ago, the "Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty" will become a little thinner, but the extent is quite limited."
"Eh!"
She was surprised again.
The first three sentences alone have no highlights, but when combined like this, they elaborate on the theme from a novel angle.
Pan Hong was aroused. Could this candidate make another miscalculation?
He brought a stool and placed it in the center of the podium, sat on it, held the test paper in both hands, and continued to read down.
Then, Pan Hong was shocked!
Without Li Bai, the status of almost all the great poets of the Tang Dynasty would have been upgraded.
Li Shangyin no longer needs to be called Xiao Li, Wang Changling will be the chief quatrain in the Tang Dynasty, and Du Fu will become the greatest poet, bar none.
If it were not for Li Bai, we would probably memorize a lot less Tang poems and use a lot less idioms.
When it comes to childhood, there are no “childhood sweethearts”;
When it comes to love, there is no such thing as "unforgettable";
When it comes to enjoyment, there is no "family happiness";
When it comes to pride, there is no such thing as "spending money";
"Life is like a dream", "feeling proud", "immortal spirit", these words do not exist.
"The worms shake the trees," "the wonderful pen brings forth the flowers," and "the earth-shattering things," are all gone.
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"Good guy!"
Seeing the extremely precise idioms used in the composition, Pan Hong couldn't help but sigh.
The candidates in the examination room were startled and they did not understand what the invigilator was doing.
Pan Hong had no time to care about them anymore and savored every word carefully. The frequent idioms did not give people the feeling of piling up gorgeous rhetoric, but were just right.
The expression technique of suppressing first and then rising is worthy of praise.
Just by seeing this, she knew that not only was the topic of the composition novel, but the method of expressing the theme was also novel.
I couldn't wait to read it and she was not disappointed.
Without Li Bai, our lives would have lost a lot of encouragement.
When you encounter difficulties, you cannot say that "there will be times when the winds and waves break";
If you want to resign, you can't say "I am not a Penghao person";
When facing adversity, one cannot say "I am born with talents that will be useful";
If you lose money, you can’t say “I’ll get it back after all the money is gone”;
Not to mention "a big roc rises in the same wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles", "An Neng bends his eyebrows and bends his waist to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy".
The same majestic parallelism, the same exquisite wording.
The only difference is that this time I am not using idioms related to Li Bai, but his classic poems.
Pan Hong was reading almost every word.
Every time I read a sentence, a clear picture comes to mind.
"This candidate is too familiar with Li Bai's works and understands them too deeply."
She even felt that even she couldn't compare.
Yes, this is Pan Hong's true thoughts. At least she thinks that she cannot write such an article.
At this moment, she just wanted to finish reading this composition.
Without Li Bai, the land of China as we know it would have become blurred.
We no longer know where the water of the Yellow River comes from, how high the Lushan Waterfall is, how big the Yanshan Snowflakes are, how deep the Peach Blossom Pond is, and how difficult the Shu Road is;
The reputations of Baidi City, Yellow Crane Tower and Dongting Lake have all been slightly downgraded;
The scenery of Huangshan Mountain, Tianshan Mountain and Mount Emei will also be somewhat eclipsed.
Without Li Bai, the literary giants and poets of all dynasties would have lost many famous lines.
Without "raising a glass to invite the bright moon", Su Dongpo may not have "raising the wine to ask the blue sky";
Without "Please ask me about the water flowing eastward", Empress Li would not let "a river of spring water flow eastward";
Without the phrase "go out and hide your identity and fame when things are over", Jin Yong's martial arts world would be missing a corner of "The Journey of a Knight".
For thousands of years, people in Shu thought Li Bai was from Shu, people from Longxi thought it was from Longxi, and people from Shandong thought it was from Shandong.
There was no one like Li Bai when he was alive, and for thousands of years after his death, he was admired and fought over by countless people.
Therefore, there is no place where he was born, and no time is the year of his birth.
He is a star in the sky, a hero on the earth, a Brazilian, a native of Longxi, a native of Shandong, a native of Kuaiji, a native of Xunyang, and a native of Yelang.
The place of death is also glorious, the place of life is also glorious, the place of exile is also glorious, the place of imprisonment is also glorious.
Don't travel, don't be imprisoned, don't flow, go to places you don't visit, read his books and meet his people, you will be honored and honored.
Fortunately, we have a Li Bai in our history. Fortunately, we have a Li Bai in our hearts.
You are the banished immortal, you are the soul of the bright moon.
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"Very good!"
Pan Hong still couldn't hold it back and started clapping the case and applauding loudly.
As a Chinese teacher, and a young female teacher, she has a bit of a literary problem, and this essay really hit her mark.
For a moment, my heart was racing and I was sweating profusely.
“Great writing!”
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“···”
She was happy, but the other candidates in the examination room were confused.
Teacher, have you forgotten what we are doing?
Can we please stop for a moment, it’s time for the exam!
At the same time, a question popped up in my mind:
Can that scumbag student who handed in his paper early be related to "good"?
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Pan Hong also realized that he had lost his composure and coughed a few times in embarrassment.
But I soon became excited again.
From her perspective, it can be judged that this essay will most likely receive full marks.
Full marks for the composition!
She has never been seen around her since she was in school, let alone written by a junior high school student.
Think about this candidate's previous answer, which is also likely to get perfect marks, "Monster!"
I couldn't help but pick up the test paper and read the composition from beginning to end.
The more I watch, the more enjoyable I feel!
I can't help but think about it:
If he goes to high school, it would be great if I could be his Chinese teacher.
Just like that, Pan Hong took Zhou Bin's test paper and read his composition over and over again.
Apart from occasionally looking up at the exam room and fulfilling my duties as a proctor, I was still staring at the composition until the end of the exam.
Before leaving the examination room, he took out a pen and paper and wrote down Zhou Bin's name.
As soon as I walked to the door, I slapped my forehead in frustration and said, "Stupid, I should have copied it down when I had time!"
Looking down at the already bagged test papers, I felt a pity secretly!