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The first part of the rampant

Bai Qi didn't know where he offended the young lady, and even though he wanted to read the book quietly in class, he was reported. Mr. Zhou Ziyun's hand reached in front of Bai Qi, and Bai Qi had no choice but to hand over the book helplessly.

Zhou Ziyun took the book and saw it, and was surprised. The book Bai Qi was reading was called "Travels of the Great Zhou", and the author was Huang Xiake. Huang Xiake was a poet who was famous for his time thirty years ago. He was a man of a good place to travel around the country and the country at the age of 20. When he was young, Huang Xiake had traveled around, almost traveling through famous mountains and rivers of the Later Zhou Dynasty. In his later years, he returned to Duliang to leave and thanked guests, focusing on books. This book records Huang Xiake's experiences and experiences in various places, as well as many poems by Huang Xiake.

Bai Qi read such a book at a young age. How could it not surprise Zhou Ziyun? Other children were still "who are born good at nature". Bai Qi actually read this book, which shows that Bai Qi is not simple. Zhou Ziyun suddenly felt that he wanted to teach Bai Qi.

Zhou Ziyun looked up at Bai Qi and said, "Children, study should be progressive step by step, and you must not be too ambitious."

"Yes, the sir is right. People like him must teach you a good lesson." Miss Xue Feihong next to her did not forget to add fuel to the fire.

Bai Qi was furious and glared at Xue Feihong with fierce eyes. The fierce light seemed very vicious in an instant, making Xue Feihong thriller. Xue Feihong felt guilty and wanted to say something to boost her courage, but Zhou Ziyun spoke first.

"Since you have made a mistake, you should be punished. Let me first talk about your name and whose child is it?" Zhou Ziyun was still more careful this time. Which of the children in this class is either rich or noble. First, find out the other party's trump card and then decide how to punish.

"My name is Bai Qi, and I am the old seven of the Bai family."

As soon as he heard this name, Zhou Ziyun understood that Bai Qi was born in a vain, and even if the punishment was severe, it would not have much to do with it. However, when Zhou Ziyun saw that Bai Qi was young, he was calm when speaking. Maybe he was really a talented child, and Zhou Ziyun had a little bit of love for talent.

"Oh! It's a child of the Bai family. Let's do this. Since you like Mr. Huang's books, you must also like his poems. Since you like poetry, you can write a poem on the spot. If it's done well, I won't make things difficult for you and the books will be returned to you. How about?" In fact, Zhou Ziyun really didn't want to make things difficult for Bai Qi. He thought that Bai Qi shouldn't be able to make any sentences to repay at a young age. Even if Bai Qi made such a few limerick poems, Zhou Ziyun planned to give up.

Writing a poem? Bai Qi felt too embarrassed. There were quite a few Tang and Song lyrics in his head, but if it was written by a six-year-old child, it would be a bit shocking. You can't just copy a Tang poem, right? The poems you made must be in line with the situation?

At this time, Bai Qi glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw a few snow-white and red-toped geese playing in the water in the pond beside the classroom. Bai Qi immediately had an idea.

Bai Qi calmed down and bowed to Zhou Ziyun, "Sir, since he said this, the boy is brave enough to be ugly." As he said that, Bai Qi pushed open the back door and pointed to the white goose in the pond and said, "Then I will write a play with the goose in the pond as the title." After saying that, Bai Qi walked back to his position, skillfully poured water on the inkstone, grinded it, and picked up the pen and wrote: "Geese, goose, goose." Then Bai Qi paused for a brief moment.

Seeing that Bai Qi was well written, Zhou Ziyun wrote these three consecutive words, what is the following? The beginning is also ordinary and tight, probably this is just a limerick at most. She sighed in her heart and shook her head slightly.

After Bai Qi paused slightly, he evened his pen on the inkstone, and then picked up the pen and wrote in one go: "The song of the bent neck to the sky, the white hair floats in the green water, and the red palms tweak the clear waves." After writing, Bai Qi bowed to Zhou Ziyun and said: "Sir, I'm a little scribbled, don't laugh at me."

At this time, Zhou Ziyun was shocked by Bai Qi's talent. Although the beginning of this poem is ordinary, the words behind can be said to be the loom of every word, which vividly portrays the scene of a white goose playing in the water. Old man Zhou twisted his goatee's beard with one hand, and lowered his head and recited Bai Qi's poem. After reading it several times, he shook his head and said, "Child Prodigy! Child Prodigy!" Old man Zhou didn't know that the child prodigy in his eyes was just a plagiarism of the work of Luo Binwang in the Tang Dynasty.

After understanding the definition given by the old man, Bai Qi knew that this level had passed. When he looked at the other students, he looked at him in amazement. It seemed that he was also shocked by his own hands. Although the child could not appreciate the quality of the poem, as long as he looked at Zhou Ziyun's expression, he would know the quality of the poem.

"Okay! OK! OK!" You read this book. As you said, Zhou Ziyun put "The Great Zhou Dynasty" back to Bai Qi's hand with a smile, and then said: "From tomorrow, you can read any book you want. If you don't have any books, you can still go to my place to pick it up. If you don't understand, please ask me, but you still have to do the homework assigned by your husband, and I will say hello to other husbands."

Bai Qi was overjoyed after hearing this. It was like giving himself a holiday. Unexpectedly, the plagiarism would have such an effect. Bai Qi was about to thank Zhou Ziyun, and Zhou Ziyun's face turned positive and said, "Don't worry first, you need to write a poem every ten days from now on and hand it over to me." Bai Qi suddenly felt a thunderclap hit his head.

With the title of child prodigy, Bai Qi's status in the class changed suddenly. The students looked at Bai Qi with their eyes as if they were looking up at him. Xue Feihong, who had been making trouble for him, still had no good face to him, but she did not cause trouble for Bai Qi all day long. Sometimes she would look at Bai Qi shyly while Bai Qi was not paying attention.

The Bai family has a prodigy. The news spreads ten times, ten times a hundred times, and it soon spread throughout Liangcheng. Bai Qi just left school after the first day, and saw the butler Bai Fu answering him at the door with a smile. When he met Bai Fu, he said in one sentence: "I didn't expect that the Seventh Master was so shocking, even Mr. Zhou praised him." Bai Qi did not show too much joy about this, but instead ran back dejectedly. I really don't know how to complete the poetry writing task assigned by Zhou Ziyun in the future. Tang Shi only remembered one or two hundred poems. You can't copy it all the time, right? Should you ask a six-year-old child to write "The Fifty Strings of the Brocade" or copy "A dream of Yangzhou for ten years and win the reputation of being a blessed brothel." That would scare the adults to death?
Chapter completed!