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Chapter 630 The fainted Liang Chun
Chapter 630 The fainted Liang Chun
Sun Sanguai was taken aback for a moment, but then nodded.
"Well, there is indeed no limit. We are calling for essays this time. Naturally, the more the better, why, do you have anything else?"
"Uh, I have another one."
Ling Yun then chanted.
"Shunfa was raised among the peasants, Fu Shuo was raised among the boards, Jiaoge was raised among the fish and salt, Guan Yiwu was raised among the scholars, Sun Shuao was raised among the sea, and Baili Xi was raised among the city.
Therefore, when Heaven is about to send a great mission to man, he must first torment his heart and will, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and disturb his actions. Therefore, he has moved his heart and tolerance, and once benefited what he could not..."
After listening to this song, Sun Sanguai's eyes widened, and Luan Gang next to him even trembled with excitement.
"Great, great, what a talent, what a great article. Through the six historical figures, it shows that you need to hone yourself to achieve a great cause, the language is capable, and the meaning is far-reaching. This kind of article should be recited by all students in full."
"That's right, so the heavens will send you a great mission, so human beings must first suffer from their will, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their skin, and empty their bodies...Listen, how inspirational, how beautiful..."
……
A group of people were praising, but Ling Yun spoke again.
"My third chapter is called "The Inscription of the Humble Room". If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This is a humble room, but my virtue is sweet. The moss marks are green on the steps, and the grass is green on the curtain. Talking and laughing, there are great Confucian scholars, and there are no white people in communication. You can tune the plain qin and read the golden scriptures. There is no messy ears of silk and bamboo, and no hard work of copywriting..."
……
"My fourth chapter is called "Teacher's Biao". The first emperor broke down in the middle of his business before he started his business. Today, Yizhou is exhausted. This is the autumn of life and death. Those who live outside, because of the special encounter of chasing the late emperor, want to repay His Majesty..."
……
"My fifth chapter is called "The Story of Yueyang Tower". In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, Teng Zijing was relegated to Baling County. In the next year, when the government is in harmony and the people are in harmony, all the wastes will be prosperous. I will rebuild Yueyang Tower, add its old system, and engrave poems and poems of Tang sages and presents on it. It belongs to the composition to remember..."
……
"My sixth chapter is called "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng". It is the old county of Yuzhang and the new mansion of Hongdu. Long Guang shoots at the market of Niudou; outstanding people, Xu Ru went to Chen Fan's couch. Xiongzhou Wulie, handsome and talented..."
……
"My seventh chapter is called "A Fang Gong Fu". The six kings are finished, the four seas are one; , flowing into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion;
……
"My eighth chapter is called "The Song of Mulan". Chirping and chirping, Mulan is weaving at home. I don't hear the sound of the locomotive, only the sigh of the woman. Ask the woman what she thinks, ask her what she remembers. The woman has nothing to think about, and the woman I don’t have anything to remember. I saw the military post last night. Khan ordered his troops. There are twelve volumes of the military book, and the volume has the name of the master. My grandfather has no older son, and Mulan has no elder brother. I am willing to be a saddle horse for the market. From then on, I will recruit for my grandfather... "
……
Next, Ling Yun completely became Maiba... er... Maybe it should be called Shiba, standing alone and reciting one after another. Professor Sun and Luan Gang went from being shocked at the beginning to struggling at the end, Crazy now.
The two of them looked at each other, and then whispered to each other.
"It seems that I still underestimate him. This song is more classic than the other."
"Yeah, but this is too much. How did he do it?"
……
After an unknown number of songs, Ling Yun turned to ask.
"Well, poetry is okay too? I have a few more here. Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning. Don't you see the bright mirror, high soup, sad and white hair, like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening..."
Then, Ling Yun started again.
"Withered vines, old trees, dark crows, small bridges and flowing water, people, old roads, westerly winds and thin horses..."
……
"Where the crown was leaning against the railing, Xiaoxiao Yuxie looked up..."
……
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for the wine... I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it..."
……
No one thought that it would have started at 8:11 in the morning and should have ended at about 4:[-]. Ling Yun was able to extend it for more than [-] hours by Ling Yun alone. It gets dark.
No, maybe it won't work even after dark, because Ling Yun is going to recite "Three Hundred Tang Poems" soon...
……
As soon as Liang Chun fainted, the surrounding area immediately exploded. More than a dozen people frantically rushed to help. On the surface, each of them seemed to be saving lives and helping the wounded. One old comrade even offered to kneel down and give him artificial respiration.
"Hurry up, take it outside, call 120..."
Someone yelled that it would have been enough for three or four people to carry it, but two and no. 30 people rushed to carry it...
The scene of everyone's heroic rescue moved Luan Gang and Sun Sanguai. As a result, after the group of people carried Liang Chun out, they walked around the classroom and came to the corridor. They put Liang Chun on the ground, and then...
Going to the toilet, going to the toilet...
smoking smoking...
chat chat...
But everyone has one thing in common.
"Thank you, Mr. Liang Chunliang, it's time for you to suffer from hypoglycemia..."
……
After Liang Chun was sent out, the crowd quieted down a bit. Ling Yun was about to start again, but on the stage ahead, a professor next to Sun Sanguai fell down with a thud.
One day sent the two away, Ling Yun immediately became angry.
Seeing that Ling Yun was going to continue, Luan Gang touched his hungry, growling stomach, and interrupted him with a sarcastic voice.
"Well, it's getting late today, why don't we get here first?"
"But I..."
"Well, if you still have manuscripts on your side, print them out and hand them over to us. Everyone hasn't eaten yet. Today, our school makes a unified arrangement, and everyone eats first."
Luan Gang was smiling on the surface, but he was scolding his mother in his heart, thinking that if you frankly recite a few more poems, I will be carried away if I don't keep them all.
Regardless of Ling Yun, he stood up first, and the teachers, professors, and writers off the court applauded and celebrated.
But when they arrived at the cafeteria, they were all dumbfounded.
"Sorry, it's past lunch time, why don't you come back later?"
The chef in the cafeteria explained embarrassingly, but he is not to blame, the lunch time is from 12 o'clock to 2 o'clock, and now it is 4 o'clock, so how can there be food?
This is not a big deal, the school will arrange for them to eat outside.
But after eating, Luan Gang went crazy again.
Back in the office, looking at Ling Yun's submissions on the table, he immediately exploded.
"A total of 3858 submissions have been received this time, which is not as much as Ling Yun alone..."
He muttered to himself.
For the manuscripts submitted by Ling Yun, not to mention the quantity, just the printed A4 papers made several packages directly.
"Old Sun, our project volume is a bit big..."
Luan just sighed, and Professor Sun next to him also showed a desperate expression.
(End of this chapter)
Sun Sanguai was taken aback for a moment, but then nodded.
"Well, there is indeed no limit. We are calling for essays this time. Naturally, the more the better, why, do you have anything else?"
"Uh, I have another one."
Ling Yun then chanted.
"Shunfa was raised among the peasants, Fu Shuo was raised among the boards, Jiaoge was raised among the fish and salt, Guan Yiwu was raised among the scholars, Sun Shuao was raised among the sea, and Baili Xi was raised among the city.
Therefore, when Heaven is about to send a great mission to man, he must first torment his heart and will, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and disturb his actions. Therefore, he has moved his heart and tolerance, and once benefited what he could not..."
After listening to this song, Sun Sanguai's eyes widened, and Luan Gang next to him even trembled with excitement.
"Great, great, what a talent, what a great article. Through the six historical figures, it shows that you need to hone yourself to achieve a great cause, the language is capable, and the meaning is far-reaching. This kind of article should be recited by all students in full."
"That's right, so the heavens will send you a great mission, so human beings must first suffer from their will, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their skin, and empty their bodies...Listen, how inspirational, how beautiful..."
……
A group of people were praising, but Ling Yun spoke again.
"My third chapter is called "The Inscription of the Humble Room". If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This is a humble room, but my virtue is sweet. The moss marks are green on the steps, and the grass is green on the curtain. Talking and laughing, there are great Confucian scholars, and there are no white people in communication. You can tune the plain qin and read the golden scriptures. There is no messy ears of silk and bamboo, and no hard work of copywriting..."
……
"My fourth chapter is called "Teacher's Biao". The first emperor broke down in the middle of his business before he started his business. Today, Yizhou is exhausted. This is the autumn of life and death. Those who live outside, because of the special encounter of chasing the late emperor, want to repay His Majesty..."
……
"My fifth chapter is called "The Story of Yueyang Tower". In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, Teng Zijing was relegated to Baling County. In the next year, when the government is in harmony and the people are in harmony, all the wastes will be prosperous. I will rebuild Yueyang Tower, add its old system, and engrave poems and poems of Tang sages and presents on it. It belongs to the composition to remember..."
……
"My sixth chapter is called "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng". It is the old county of Yuzhang and the new mansion of Hongdu. Long Guang shoots at the market of Niudou; outstanding people, Xu Ru went to Chen Fan's couch. Xiongzhou Wulie, handsome and talented..."
……
"My seventh chapter is called "A Fang Gong Fu". The six kings are finished, the four seas are one; , flowing into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion;
……
"My eighth chapter is called "The Song of Mulan". Chirping and chirping, Mulan is weaving at home. I don't hear the sound of the locomotive, only the sigh of the woman. Ask the woman what she thinks, ask her what she remembers. The woman has nothing to think about, and the woman I don’t have anything to remember. I saw the military post last night. Khan ordered his troops. There are twelve volumes of the military book, and the volume has the name of the master. My grandfather has no older son, and Mulan has no elder brother. I am willing to be a saddle horse for the market. From then on, I will recruit for my grandfather... "
……
Next, Ling Yun completely became Maiba... er... Maybe it should be called Shiba, standing alone and reciting one after another. Professor Sun and Luan Gang went from being shocked at the beginning to struggling at the end, Crazy now.
The two of them looked at each other, and then whispered to each other.
"It seems that I still underestimate him. This song is more classic than the other."
"Yeah, but this is too much. How did he do it?"
……
After an unknown number of songs, Ling Yun turned to ask.
"Well, poetry is okay too? I have a few more here. Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning. Don't you see the bright mirror, high soup, sad and white hair, like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening..."
Then, Ling Yun started again.
"Withered vines, old trees, dark crows, small bridges and flowing water, people, old roads, westerly winds and thin horses..."
……
"Where the crown was leaning against the railing, Xiaoxiao Yuxie looked up..."
……
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for the wine... I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it..."
……
No one thought that it would have started at 8:11 in the morning and should have ended at about 4:[-]. Ling Yun was able to extend it for more than [-] hours by Ling Yun alone. It gets dark.
No, maybe it won't work even after dark, because Ling Yun is going to recite "Three Hundred Tang Poems" soon...
……
As soon as Liang Chun fainted, the surrounding area immediately exploded. More than a dozen people frantically rushed to help. On the surface, each of them seemed to be saving lives and helping the wounded. One old comrade even offered to kneel down and give him artificial respiration.
"Hurry up, take it outside, call 120..."
Someone yelled that it would have been enough for three or four people to carry it, but two and no. 30 people rushed to carry it...
The scene of everyone's heroic rescue moved Luan Gang and Sun Sanguai. As a result, after the group of people carried Liang Chun out, they walked around the classroom and came to the corridor. They put Liang Chun on the ground, and then...
Going to the toilet, going to the toilet...
smoking smoking...
chat chat...
But everyone has one thing in common.
"Thank you, Mr. Liang Chunliang, it's time for you to suffer from hypoglycemia..."
……
After Liang Chun was sent out, the crowd quieted down a bit. Ling Yun was about to start again, but on the stage ahead, a professor next to Sun Sanguai fell down with a thud.
One day sent the two away, Ling Yun immediately became angry.
Seeing that Ling Yun was going to continue, Luan Gang touched his hungry, growling stomach, and interrupted him with a sarcastic voice.
"Well, it's getting late today, why don't we get here first?"
"But I..."
"Well, if you still have manuscripts on your side, print them out and hand them over to us. Everyone hasn't eaten yet. Today, our school makes a unified arrangement, and everyone eats first."
Luan Gang was smiling on the surface, but he was scolding his mother in his heart, thinking that if you frankly recite a few more poems, I will be carried away if I don't keep them all.
Regardless of Ling Yun, he stood up first, and the teachers, professors, and writers off the court applauded and celebrated.
But when they arrived at the cafeteria, they were all dumbfounded.
"Sorry, it's past lunch time, why don't you come back later?"
The chef in the cafeteria explained embarrassingly, but he is not to blame, the lunch time is from 12 o'clock to 2 o'clock, and now it is 4 o'clock, so how can there be food?
This is not a big deal, the school will arrange for them to eat outside.
But after eating, Luan Gang went crazy again.
Back in the office, looking at Ling Yun's submissions on the table, he immediately exploded.
"A total of 3858 submissions have been received this time, which is not as much as Ling Yun alone..."
He muttered to himself.
For the manuscripts submitted by Ling Yun, not to mention the quantity, just the printed A4 papers made several packages directly.
"Old Sun, our project volume is a bit big..."
Luan just sighed, and Professor Sun next to him also showed a desperate expression.
(End of this chapter)
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