I cried countless students in the exam

Chapter 146 Young Bai Juyi

"Does anyone have any other answers?"

Looking at the other students in the classroom again, Shen Ping asked solemnly.

The students were desperate.

Our answer is almost the same as that of the representative of the Chinese class. You are obviously speaking from the perspective of Bai Juyi as a good person, okay?

Damn it, they are not from the Tang Dynasty, how do they know if Bai Juyi is a scumbag!

Anyway, historians say that Bai Juyi is a scumbag!

The historian's words can't be false, right?

Shen Ping, who was standing on the podium, shook his head helplessly and said: "A long time ago, I always thought he was a scumbag. In my impression, Bai Juyi is really proficient and free in flirting with girls. He can be called me A role model for generations.

Whether at the head of the Xunyang River or on the banks of the EZ River, he can always meet a young woman who is alone, and every time he strikes up a conversation, he always uses the same routine: girl, I have wine here, do you have a story?

Just tell me, in the 5000 years of China, how many poets are as coquettish as him? "

After a pause, Shen Ping continued: "In the sixth year of Zhenyuan, the boy returned to Fuli.

Over the years, the country has not been peaceful, the feudal towns have been separated, and there are many wars everywhere. His father is an official, and he can't get away from his duties, so he asked his wife to take the children back to the hometown to avoid the limelight.

As long as the boy can remember, he has been running around with his father. Now that he has returned to Fuli, it is rare to be safe. Under the guidance of his mother, he began to study hard with his brothers.

The mother was very strict and did not let the boy play with the children in the village, but only allowed him to study.

She said to the young man, you are a child of an official, and one day you will take the imperial examination and become a high official, and you must not mix with those lowly children!
He was very obedient, and he read books seriously, studying poetry and songs during the day, and reciting Confucian classics at night.

He honestly followed the path his mother arranged for him, not daring to go against it in the slightest.

But the young and ignorant heart still made him look out of the window with expectant eyes when he was studying, watching other people's children climbing trees, catching fish, swinging, jumping goats... Those laughter and laughter did not belong to him. He is clear, but it does not hinder his natural yearning.

Until that day, when he was walking by the side of the road, a light figure appeared in his sight without warning.

She was a bright and cheerful girl, the surroundings were deserted and silent, but she was full of vitality, floating gracefully in the spring breeze, and filled with countless tenderness.

At that glance, she gave him the feeling that it was a candle in the clouds and the fragrance of cardamom, like a ray of light that suddenly spread into his silent heart, so bright and dazzling.

Maybe he fell in love with her when he saw her for the first time, but the superficial experience at that time was not enough for him to understand that it was the appearance of love and the feeling of heartbeat.

The figure of the girl gradually drifted away, and the boy who had been withdrawn since he was a child did not want to lose this fate within reach, but he did not know where he borrowed courage.

He hurried forward, his face flushed red.

He said: Hello, my name is Bai Juyi, and I want to meet you.

That year, he was 19 years old and she was 15 years old.

See you for the first time,

This volume of history has finally begun. "

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

A young Bai Juyi and a 15-year-old girl?
real or fake?

It's so explosive!

Looking at the gossip in the eyes of the students in the classroom, Shen Ping smiled and said: "The girl is Bai Juyi's neighbor, she has a nice name, Xiang Ling.

Xiang Ling is the daughter of a poor family, but she always has a smile on her brow. She speaks softly and her voice is as pleasant as a silver bell.

The children of poor people have long been in charge of the family, and Xiang Ling is not like a lady from a noble family. She has shouldered the burden of the family since she was a child, and she often plays in the fields.

She knew quite a few boys in the village, but it was the first time she had seen one like Bai Juyi.

This little brother is very thin, and he can't do farm work at first glance. What should I do?Uh, no, no, my little brother is a scholar and can read and write. He will become a high-ranking official and ride a big horse in the future, so he doesn't have to do farm work.

Every time she went out, she would subconsciously look at the window fence, and every time she happened to meet his eyes that he hurriedly avoided.

Xiang Ling didn't know, but every day Bai Juyi would get up early, sit at the desk by the window, not read a book, but stare in the direction of her house, and wait until the moment her figure appeared, then he would start a new day of study contentedly .

Sometimes, Xiang Ling would boldly walk over, hold her face, and look at Bai Juyi who was reading by the window.She found that the little brother's eyebrows and eyes were really pretty, and he was so white, he was different from other boys in the village.

Bai Juyi's face was almost burning.

She tilted her head, put her hands behind her back, and called Bai Juyi with a smile: A-Lian.

After thinking about it, it seemed impolite to call her baby name, so she changed her name and said: Dabai.

That day, her smile was reflected in his eyes, warm and pure, as quiet as the wind.

His heart moved, and he wanted to give her a poem. She was very surprised. She didn't expect that Dabai could not only read characters, but also write poems. This is too good... In her concept, poems are only those who are famous. of it.

Bai Juyi cleared his throat and said:

Pingting wins fifteen immortals, and Chang'e dry lotus in the daytime.

Where can I teach parrots to speak, and embroider under the green screen window in front of the bed.

He knew that Xiang Ling had never been educated, so he tried his best to make his words as simple as possible, so that the girl in front of him could understand her.What does this poem mean? "Shen Ping paused, and continued: "Bai Juyi said that there is a little sister next door, she is slim and graceful since she was 15 years old, and she is more beautiful than a little fairy. My poems for her.

Xiang Ling understood, her cheeks flushed like ripples on the surface of still water, but it also caused Bai Juyi, who was looking at her, to stir up seas and gallop thousands of miles in his heart. "

"Hey, this is a blatant tease!"

"Young Bai Juyi is actually a master at flirting with girls!"

"I admire you!"

There were bursts of laughter in the classroom, and there were quite a few female students who seemed to be brought into Xiang Ling's perspective, their little faces slightly blushing.

Looking at the expressions on the faces of the students in the classroom, Shen Ping stretched out his hand to signal everyone to quiet down, and then continued: "Before he met Xiang Ling, Bai Juyi didn't know what love was.

He thought that men should get married when they are young, and women should marry when they are young, and it was the order of their parents and the words of the matchmaker. But since meeting her, Bai Juyi began to understand what it means not to marry someone who is not a good person, and to die.

His love for Xiang Ling is deepening day by day, like drinking wine, he can't help himself, his eyes can only focus on one person, and his heart can only throb because of her. "

(End of this chapter)