On that day, Zhao Shucheng, Xiaobai and Xin Yi took advantage of the rest to take a walk in the military camp.
For some reason, Xiaobai and Xin Yi became Zhao Shucheng's small followers.
Just as the three of them were walking, Xin Yi suddenly grabbed Xiaobai and said, "Hey, the little girl you like is here."
After hearing this, Xiaobai turned around and looked over with his eyes lit up, saying, "It's really her!"
When Zhao Shucheng saw that it was Xiao Hong, he said, "Okay, you can appreciate it slowly, I'll go back first."
Just as Zhao Shucheng was about to leave, Xiao Hong also noticed them. She shouted loudly: "Qiu Shui!"
Seeing Zhao Shucheng stop, he walked over and said, "Do you know where to find a collection of poems and essays?"
In fact, it was not that Xiao Hong liked to read these literary works, but after the party came, Zhao Yingnan discussed with the girls and decided to perform a group program, and the most suitable and simplest one was to perform poetry recitation.
But no one among them could recite poetry, so they could only find a collection of poems and prose, and this task was handed over to Xiao Hong.
Xiao Hong was walking aimlessly in the military camp helplessly. After seeing Zhao Shucheng, she thought maybe Zhao Shucheng had a solution.
Zhao Shucheng said: "You can go to the instructor, there should be a way to find them."
Xiaobai saw that Xiao Hong was about to leave after listening to it, so he hurriedly chased after him and said, "Xiao Hong, why are you looking for poetry and prose?"
"Of course I used the rehearsal program. You said that finding a gun is easier than finding a magazine in this place, right? Poetry and Prose magazine, what do you think about Zhao Yingnan?"
Xiaobai fell in love with Xiao Hong. He knew that Xiao Hong was in trouble, so of course he had to find a way for his goddess.
"Then if I could help you find a poem that rehearses the show, how would you repay me?"
Xiao Hong said, "As long as you don't promise yourself and don't lose money, you can do anything."
Xiaobai said happily after hearing this, "Okay!" and said, looking directly at Zhao Shucheng.
Zhao Shucheng saw Xiaobai's eyes and said, "No, why are you looking at me? I can't change it for you. You can find a way to do what you promised. I'm going to go back to the dormitory to read a book."
Xiaobai rushed to Zhao Shucheng and said, "Qiu Shui, you can't stand by death and refuse to save me. You came to the military camp without bringing anything, but just brought a few books. You must have read a lot of poems. Now is the time for you to show your skills."
"Then you are wrong. I brought the books to read, but my books are all novels. Without the poetry and prose you want, you can't help you. You can find a way for yourself."
Xiao Hong looked at Zhao Shucheng and said, "Qiu Shui, why are you like this? This is not only my own business, but also our class and our collective business."
"I said, I had no choice, and I also said that I could go to the instructor to find a solution."
Xiao Hong looked at Zhao Shucheng and turned away like this, and her eyes turned red in an instant.
Xiaobai felt very distressed when he saw it and said, "Xiao Hong, don't worry, Qiu Shui doesn't help you, I will definitely help you find poems or prose to perform."
Xiao Hong glanced at Xiaobai and said, "Forget it, I'd better find a way myself."
When Xiaobai saw Xiao Hong leaving like this, he suddenly looked at Xiao Hong's back reluctantly.
After Xiaobai and Xin Yi returned to the dormitory, they saw Zhao Shucheng who was still reading books, and couldn't help but come to Zhao Shucheng and said, "Qiu Shui, how can you do this?"
"What's wrong with me?"
"Why don't you help Xiao Hong? Isn't it just a poem?"
"You said too, isn't it just a poem? You can give Xiao Hong yourself, why do you want me?"
"I, I'm back from the United States and don't understand domestic poetry at all."
Zhao Shucheng continued to look at the book and said, "Then I don't understand, can't I?"
When Xin Yi saw Xiaobai, he was about to argue with Zhao Shucheng and said, "Xiaobai, Zhao Shucheng doesn't know that there is nothing we can do about it. Let's think of another way."
"I think he just deliberately refused to save him, but he didn't expect that he was such a person."
Zhao Shucheng ignored Xiaobai. He thought Xiaobai was really interesting. He pursued girls but asked others to work hard. He didn't know if he was really stupid or too naive.
At this moment, a classmate from another school came to the dormitory and said, "Is Qiushui here? Someone is looking for him outside."
Zhao Shucheng put down the book and said, "I am Qiushui, who is looking for me?"
"It's a girl, just waiting outside the dormitory building."
Zhao Shucheng nodded and said, "Thank you!" As he said that, he walked directly outside the dormitory.
When Xiaobai and Xin Yi saw this scene, they went straight to the window, looked downstairs, and found Zhao Yingnan standing downstairs.
"Hey, what did you think the squad leader is looking for Qiushui?"
"How can I know about this? Maybe someone has something to do."
"Nonsense, I don't know if I have something to look for him, but what's the problem." Xiaobai glanced at Xin Yi and couldn't help but complain.
After Zhao Shucheng came downstairs, he saw Zhao Yingnan standing there. He knew that it must be her coming to find him and said, "Squad leader, are you looking for me?"
Zhao Yingnan couldn't help being stunned when he saw Zhao Shucheng, then reacted, organized a few words, and said, "Yes, the party will be held on National Day, do you know?"
"I know, Houpu has notified it, but the program is not left to you girls. Will we cooperate throughout the whole process?"
Zhao Yingnan said embarrassedly: "Well, we originally ordered the recitation of poetry, but we don't have poetry now. I heard that you came with a few books when you came. Do you have suitable poetry over there?"
Zhao Shucheng shook his head and said, "What I bring here is novels, after all, I just pass the time. But didn't you leave the poem to Xiao Hong to find? Why didn't you find it?"
"Well, Xiao Hong went to search here, but there is no collection of poetry and prose in this place, so since you have read so many novels, can you think of a solution?"
Zhao Shucheng said: "Is ancient poetry good?"
Zhao Yingnan was stunned for a moment and said, "It should be OK, but is it inappropriate in such an occasion? Moreover, there are basically only a few ancient poems, isn't it a bit too short?"
Zhao Shucheng smiled and said, "This is not necessarily the case. There are many kinds of ancient poems, including four-character, five-character quatrain, seven-character quatrain, and miscellaneous words. Moreover, the common poems are four-character verses and eight-character verses, which are called regular verses. If it is six-character verses, it is called small-character verses, or three-character verses. If it is more than eight-character verses, that is, more than ten-character verses, it is called paolu or long-character verses. Bai Juyi's Pipa Xing and the Song of Everlasting Sorrow belong to long-character verses. Li Bai's about to drink is a miscellaneous words."
"The lyrics are also divided into small ordination, middle or long ordination. They are generally calculated according to the number of words. Within fifty characters, it is small ordination, and between fifty-nine and ninety characters, it is middle ordination, and more than ninety characters are all long ordination. The sky is pure and the autumn thoughts, withered vines, old trees and crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads, west wind and thin horses, sunset, heartbreaking people are at the end of the world, this is Xiao Ling's representative work."
"The middle tune includes Linjiangxian, Yishuangmei and other lyrics. The famous one is Su Shi's night drinking Dongpo woke up and drunk again. When he returned, he seemed to be in the third update. The child's breathing was thunder and knocking on the door. He leaned on the sound of the river. He repented to listen to the sound of the river. He always regretted that this body was not mine. When did he forget to camp? The wind was quiet at night and the pattern was flat. The boat passed away from now on, and the river and sea were sent to the rest of his life."
"The long tune includes Liu Yong's Yulin Ling, and Su Shi's Nian Nujiao's Red Cliff nostalgia..."
Zhao Yingnan didn't expect Zhao Shucheng to understand ancient poetry so much. You should know that few people have studied these things, and they never knew that there were such big differences in ancient poetry.
Listening to Zhao Shucheng chanting ancient poems, it seemed that he was already in the scene described by the ancients. In the past, he just thought that ancient poems were knowledge in textbooks, but now he seemed to be in the scene.
Zhao Yingnan was a little stunned, or it could be said that she was fascinated by Zhao Shucheng. The men who were versatile many times were very fond of girls, not to mention that Zhao Yingnan had a good impression of Zhao Shucheng before.
After Zhao Shucheng finished speaking, he did not receive a response from Zhao Yingnan. He thought he was wrong and asked, "Squad leader, are there any problems?"
When I saw Zhao Yingnan, I stared at her without any other reaction. I couldn't help but shake her hands in front of her and said, "Squad leader, Zhao Yingnan! I have recited all these poems and asked you, how much do you have to react?"
Zhao Yingnan came to his senses and saw Zhao Shucheng staring at him. He felt a little embarrassed. He quickly lowered his head and said, "Aren't these poems all good, why did you tell Xiaohong that you don't know?"
Zhao Shucheng said: "You can't blame me for this. What she wants is a collection of poems and essays. I don't have this content. I am just very interested in ancient poetry."
Zhao Yingnan hesitated for a moment and said, "Qiu Shui, can you write some ancient poems for me? Is it OK to mix with that regulated poem? We strive to let every student recite two sentences."
Zhao Shucheng nodded and said, "Yes, but we are in the military camp now. There are not many poems suitable for reciting. I will first write about the nostalgia of the Red Cliff and the Pipa Xing. Let's see which one is suitable for choosing. By the way, there is also Li Bai's wine shop, so you can also consider this."
"Okay, if we can't find modern poetry, we will use the poems you gave us, and then we will ask you to explain how to recite them. When you recited just now, it seemed like people were in the picture and felt particularly touched."
Zhao Shucheng smiled and said, "Of course there is no problem. Since it was said by the squad leader, I will definitely help."
Zhao Yingnan nodded and said, "Then, I'll go back first."
"Go back."
Zhao Yingnan pursed her lips and smiled, then turned around and left.
Zhao Shucheng saw Zhao Yingnan leave, so he turned around and returned to the dormitory, but unexpectedly he met Xiaobai and Xin Yi in the hall.
Xiaobai looked at Zhao Shucheng angrily and said, "Qiu Shui, why are you doing this? Xiao Hong is not willing to ask you for help, but when the squad leader comes, you just write poems, no like you."
Zhao Shucheng glanced at Xiaobai, ignored the other party, and went back to the dormitory building on his own.
Chapter completed!