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There were very few records of it in this world's history. There were very few references to it, and only one or two of them could be counted on. Unless it was a person who specialized in this kind of classical literature, most Chinese department scholars would not be able to read it. So when they saw Zhang Ye's nonchalant attitude and even a hint of mockery? Xin Ya and the others were all nervous. Could it be that this fellow knew this too? Surely not, right?
Xin Ya emphasized, "You have to write it yourself."
Zhang Ye acknowledged softly.
Xin Ya said, "It doesn't count if it's written by others."
Zhang Ye acknowledged once again.
At this moment, he was already standing in front of the table and picking up the brush.
Quite a few celebrities gathered around him. The people from Peking University and the SARFT also squeezed over curiously to see how Zhang Ye would pass the test.
Xin Ya stared.
Fat Sis blinked.
The reporters were doubtful.
At this moment, Zhang Ye started writing!
He did not even think before writing it down. As he wrote, he recited:
"'Hungry Chicken Jiji'."
"Jiji chicken, chicken jiji. A few chickens huddled together on the ridge. The machine is swift, the chickens are hungry, the chickens have already struck the carps. The machine is swift, the chickens are hungry, the chickens have already struck the carps. The machine is swift, the carps are frightened, the chickens are hurrying to gather on the ridge. Then the carps are silent, the chickens are hungry, they are chirping. "
Xin Ya was stunned!
The reporters were stunned!
The Peking University people were dumbfounded!
The surrounding guests were all dumbfounded!
"Th-He really wrote it?"
"What does it mean?"
"Is this correct?"
"Who can translate it?"
"Is it smooth? Is it a story? "
"Isn't this too fast? Doesn't it need to be considered? "
Xin Ya was in the field of mathematics, so she could not quite understand it. She questioned, "Professor Zhang, don't write it blindly. Just having the same sound won't do, there has to be a story behind it!"
Was there a story?
Peking University's Chinese department's Teacher Su Na laughed and helped Zhang Ye translate, "The chickens are crowing, the chickens are crowing non-stop, the chickens are looking for food in the crowded cages. The chicken truck is moving very fast and the chickens are very hungry. Their wings are already as hard as fish scales as they fight for their lives. Finally, the chicken truck arrived at Ji. Suddenly, a few chickens broke the cage, and all the chickens wanted to rush out of the car very quickly. But the carriage was still moving very fast, and the chickens, whose wings had hardened, were frightened at the sight of the speeding wheels. They hurriedly retreated, regardless of how crowded the cages were. Finally, the cage quieted down. No matter how hungry the chicken was, it only dared to chirp. "
The translation was done!
The entire place was silent!
F * ck me!
F * ck me!
F * ck me!
Seriously?
He really wrote it?
It really became a story!
Professor Zeng suddenly cheered, "Good!"
Chang Kaige said excitedly, "Well done, Professor Zhang!"
"Beautiful!"
"This is too awesome!"
The people of Peking University were extremely excited!
Professor Zhang had really brought glory to Peking University!
Zhang Ye smiled and looked at Xin Ya and Old Wu's group of friends and relatives. He pointed at the Xuan paper and said, "Is that what you mean?"
Xin Ya: "..."
The royal relatives: "…"
Zhang Ye said in amusement, "This is the first stage? And before the auspicious hour? There's no need to wait that long. I'll give you as many of these articles as you want. I can't finish writing them in a day and night. Do you believe me, Professor Xin? "
Saying that, he started writing again.
Zhang Ye read as he wrote.
"'History of Shi's Lion Eating'. In the stone room, Shi's poet, Shi, loved lions and swore to eat ten lions. Shi's time was appropriate for the market to see the lions. At ten o'clock, ten lions were appropriate for the market. At the right time, Shi's time was appropriate for the market. Shi's eyes were ten lions. Relying on the momentum of the arrows, Shi's ten lions passed away. Shi's picked up ten lions' corpses. The stone room was wet. Shi's servants wiped the stone room. Shi's first taste of the ten lions' corpses. Testing the waters. "
Su Na translated, "In the stone room lived a poet by the surname of Shi. He loved lions very much and swore to eat ten lions. Shi Shih often went to the market to see the lions. At ten o'clock, ten lions arrived at the market just in time. At that time, Shi Shih also arrived at the market. When Shi Shih saw the ten lions, he shot an arrow and killed them. He carried the ten lions' corpses and returned to the stone room. The stone room was wet, so Shi Shih had the servants wipe it dry. After the stone room was wiped dry, Shi Shih tried to eat the ten lions. Only when he ate them did he realize that the ten lions were actually the corpses of ten stone lions. Try to explain this! "
Everyone was dumbfounded!
Xin Ya was sweating profusely!
Chen Guang gasped!
Fat Sis gave a wry smile!
Everyone looked at Zhang Ye as if they had seen a ghost!
Then came another one.
Zhang Ye read as he wrote.
"'The Benevolent and the Forbearing Blade': Everyone is benevolent and forbearing, recognizing benevolent and forbearing people. Benevolent and forbearing people, forbearing people, forbearing people, forbearing people. Benevolent and forbearing people, forbearing people, forbearing people, forbearing people. "
Xin Ya: "… (&&() (& ¥# @ @!!"
Then came the fourth one.
It was actually a couplet!
Zhang Ye's handwriting was also very beautiful. It was like a flying dragon and dancing phoenix!
"First line: Qi's wife starts a game of chess. Qi's wife is angry. She gives up seven games of chess.
"Second line: Yi's aunt moves a chair. Yi's aunt doubts. Yi's aunt leaves a chair."
An essay would do as well?
A couplet would do as well?
Everyone was kneeling at this moment!
Zhang Ye was about to write the fifth one.
Xin Ya quickly held him back. "Alright, alright, don't write anymore. Consider it your win."
Zhang Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "What do you mean by consider it my win, Professor Xin?"
"You've passed the first round, alright?" Xin Ya rolled her eyes and could only announce that Zhang Ye had passed.
The guests couldn't help but cheer loudly!
"Great!"
"Great!"
"Teacher Zhang is beautiful!"
"This is so wonderful!"
"Hahahahaha!"
"Professor Zhang is so cool!"
"He's indeed someone who has won the highest literary award before!"
"When it comes to literary talent, have we ever been afraid of anyone?"
Everyone was having a great time watching!
Even a lot of the reporters were getting goosebumps. They felt that this was too fucking awesome!
In fact, even Xin Ya was feeling extremely shocked. If others didn't know, they might even think that this was just a show and that they had already discussed this beforehand. These essays had been written beforehand? But only Xin Ya and Old Wu's group of friends and relatives knew that they had not discussed this with Zhang Ye at all. They did not know that Zhang Ye had really answered these questions on the spot!
Fuck!
Are you on steroids!?
Xin Ya felt very defeated. In terms of literature, Zhang Ye was really too awesome!
At the back.
Zhang Ye's classmates were laughing hysterically.
Hu Feifei said, "I'll give 100 points to Zhang'er for his posturing!"
Wang He laughed and said, "I'll give 1,000 points!"
Xiaoqian said, "I'll fucking give 10,000 points!"
Old Wang said in amusement, "This fellow is too good at posturing!"
"But only he can put on a show like this!" Old Zhou was also convinced.
At the podium.
Dong Shanshan announced, "It looks like the results of the first round are out. Congratulations to Zhang Ye for successfully advancing to the semifinals. We're getting closer and closer to the bride's appearance."
Yu Yingyi smiled and said, "For the second round, what questions will the bride's group of friends and relatives come up with?"
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