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Chapter 103 I Love This Land

Li Changhua pulled him out: "There are still quite a lot of doubts about you online, so write if you can."

Wang Er looked at him with grievance again. Is this a serious poem or a proposition poem? Can it be written as long as you can?

He took out the book "Three Thousand Tang Poems" in his mind and searched through it. There were poems written for his elders, but they could not be quoted at all.

Li Changhua replaced Wang Er as the master, poured tea for Zhao Kezhi, and then the two of them sat leisurely where to drink tea. This was writing poetry, and it was not so easy to think about. Seeing Wang Er scratching his head, Li Changhua suddenly became happy.

After searching for half an hour, he couldn't find a qualified poem. He asked, "Xian'er, what should I do?"

"One million, solve the problem for you right away."

You can buy it for two million.

Bought.

Zheng Banqiao's "Hsinchu".

But Wang Er made some modifications:

Hsinchu is slightly higher than one or two feet tall, all depends on the support of the old cadres.

There will be another newborn next year, and the ten-foot dragon and grandson will surround the phoenix pond.

"Are you sure this is a serious poem?" SKI asked.

Wang Er blinked at him. He spent a million yuan on his poems that were not serious, so he had to learn from Guan'er. He couldn't move in and act cute.

Although it was not in line with the rules, Zhao Kezhi said again: "Scholar Lu was 30 years old and beautiful, but she told you that she was old. She also wanted you to write a poem for her as a gift for apology."

Wang Er immediately turned on the computer.

"No searching online," said Li Changhua.

"It's not that I'm looking for poetry online. I heard that she is a beautiful writer. I see how beautiful she is."

The two immediately understood that Wang Er wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, but it was enough to write it out. We cannot really ask Wang Er to become a qualified poet, and a poet who writes ancient poems.

Wang Er searched for photos and looked good. She also searched for her hometown, a northerner, which was just right.

Then he pretended to think for a while, picked up the pen and wrote:

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

One look at the city, and the other look at the country.

Would you rather not know how to be beautiful or the country?

It’s hard to get a beautiful woman!

Zhao Kezhi said: "I understand what your limerick is and what your serious poem is."

Li Changhua laughed loudly.

In fact, there are really many poems about beauties, and there are also many neatly regulated poems, but whether Wang Er dares to move them? He is not really Cao Zhi.

Wang Er had no choice but to continue to be cute and blinked at Zhao Kezhi.

Zhao Kezhi made him laugh: "You are qualified."

Li Changhua said: "I really give it."

"Uncle Li, give it to me."

Zhao Kezhi said: "These two people will be so happy."

One is equivalent to praising the support for the younger generation and the students all over the world, and the other is praising the beauty of the whole country. No matter who sees it, he will definitely be very happy.

"Wang Ping'an, tell me what you think of the country?"

"Uncle Zhao, why not talk about his views on his ancestors. Foreigners think that we do not believe in God, but in fact, many of us believe in God. For example, my mother, who believes in all kinds of God, but the one who believes more is not God, but our ancestors, but ourselves. The Great Western Flood was God who helped Noah build Noah's Ark, and we did it ourselves. Dayu controlled the flood. Because of respecting ancestors, every dynasty would immediately restore the prosperity of the Han and Tang Dynasties after unifying the world. Even if the Song Dynasty was a little weaker, culture, thought, science and technology and economy had reached an unprecedented height. Therefore, I have confidence in the country and will soon be revived."

"Revival? This word is well used. Remember, immigration is not allowed."

"Those three good students?" Wang Er suddenly thought of a rumor online.

Those children were really good when they were young. The country focused on cultivating them and became talents. As a result, they all immigrated and became a laughing stock on the Internet.

"If I could understand it twenty years ago or ten years ago, I would be really stupid now. I immigrated to the country, first-class white, second-class Latin third-class black fourth-class yellow, and my descendants were all inferior. Besides, the country has begun to become rich and strong. Anyway, I don't know, or use a poem to describe it..." The key was that Wang Er had no choice but to spend two million to Xian'er to buy a "Selected Collection of Modern Poetry" in order to enter textbooks, he was bleeding.

After buying it, I flipped through it for a while, picked up the pen and wrote:

"I Love This Land"

If I were a bird,

I should also sing with my hoarse throat:

This land hit by the storm,

This river of grief and anger will always surging,

This endless irritating wind blowing,

And the extremely gentle dawn from the forest...

-- Then I died,

Even the feathers rot in the land.

Why do I often have tears in my eyes?

Because I love this land deeply...

When Ai Qing wrote this poem, it was the time when China was ruined and the external environment was not good now. Not only now, but within 20 or 30 years, the external environment of the country will not be very good.

When they saw that "even the feathers rot in the land", the two suddenly stood up with a solemn expression.

"Uncle Zhao, this is my view of the country."

Li Changhua asked loudly: "How did you write it out? How did you write it out!"

"Uncle Li, with this idea, you can write it out."

"Okay, OK," Zhao Kezhi took out another thing: "Do you have a big head in the house?"

"have."

"I was afraid that you would be proud before, so I didn't give it, but you had this kind of mind, so I just filled it out."

Wang Er took it over and saw that it was an application form from the Writers Association, not Wang Er wanted to apply, but this form must be filled out, which at least proves the official recognition and increases the chance of being selected for textbooks. This is the only way.

But it will have many benefits for ordinary writers. Don’t be able to get a salary, with this halo, you may be able to get a civil servant, and evaluate professional titles can also be a bonus, and it is more respected in society, etc.

Then fill in it. Wang Er thought about it and went to check the computer again.

"What computer do you look at when filling out a form?"

"Uncle Li, I was born on the 17th day of the first lunar month, and then the town needs to register for the household registration. My dad directly registered as January 17th. I really don't know my birthday in the calendar, so I had to check the perpetual calendar."

Li Changhua and Zhao Kezhi were amused and crying.

I found out that Wang Er came out to fill in the year, month and date, February 26, 1994.

Although I had known this before, looking at this birthday, the two of them still wanted to cover their foreheads, and the Buddha would not accept this monster at all.

"Wang Ping'an, take us to your noodle restaurant to have a look."

Not to mention immigration and the "three good students", Wang Er may not understand it. After all, Wang Er can figure it out. After all, he is "small" and there are many uncertainties in the future. For example, those children are different from Yan Ning who has left and returned, and has left. They are the real "Mu Yang". The contribution to being parents is a lot.

He guessed it rightly. The Education Commission caused a lot of controversy over whether Wang Er's few novels could be selected. There are reasons for opposing it, and there are also reasons for supporting it.

First, it meets the standards of the textbooks, and second, it can be a good example for many students. Not only is it a role model for works and talents, but it is a role model for all aspects. It is brave to act, keen on charity, respects the elderly and loves the young, studies seriously, is optimistic and positive, is low-key, does things at a high profile, lives a simple life, and does not have a strong sense of vanity. It can recognize your mistakes in a timely manner, such as "eleven two", which also hits people with bricks, but knows that the former is wrong, humorous, knows the general, etc.

If you don’t make some scoring occasionally, you will be an advantage, and you will be a "perfect child".

This is why Zhao Kezhi and his work conducted a comprehensive investigation. It was a song called "I Love This Land" so scared that it stood up. It is necessary to examine Wang Er's ideas, family and country views, morality, mind and parents' ideas and morality. It is not a big problem to know too much literacy, but you must have a good idea and moral view, as well as some views on foreign countries and immigrants, and finally you can confirm it.

Otherwise, if you are so young, you will be included in the textbook. However, as soon as you grow up, you will run away from it. That would be a bigger joke and shame.

"Teacher Editorial Committee?" Wang Laoshi couldn't figure out what unit this was, but the leader must be warmly entertained and boil water and make tea immediately.

It happened to be when there were no guests in the afternoon, and several people started talking.

Wang Laoshi and his wife also understand some big principles. Some are seen from TV, some are said by customers, and what they say seems to be wrong. Li Changhua thinks about Wang Er and some of the principles mentioned in Wang Er's novels, and wants to shake his hair and laugh.

It doesn't matter if they can't tell the truth. They judged some of their thoughts from the two of them. Gradually speaking, when it comes to foreign countries, they were all indoctrinated by Wang Er, and their three views must be corrected. There are many poor people in foreign countries, and homeless people sleeping on the road may not be paradise. Chinese people are inferior people in foreign countries, and they are arrested at all without any human rights. No dogs are disgusted with poverty, and they are humans. The country is obviously getting better, so why do they run out? They must have violated the law and were afraid of being arrested, so they fled to foreign countries. If these people were called treason in ancient times, they would have to be sentenced to death.

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