The system invites me to be a teacher

Looking at McCarthy, Confucius and Mencius shook his head and said: "Mr. Mai, if you want evidence of "Su Muzhe", I am afraid you will be disappointed, because you want to prove the value of this poem, which cannot be completed in a short time. ."

"Really? That means there is no proof?"

McCarthy was about to say more, but was interrupted by Confucius and Mencius, "Although I cannot prove "Su Muzhe", I can write a poem on the spot to prove the loopholes in the [Poetry Scorer]."

McCarthy: "..."

He suddenly discovered that this Confucius and Mencius is far more mad than Long Aotian, so if "Su Muzhe" doesn't work, just write another poem on the spot?

Why are you so capable?

Can invent the [Poetry Scorer], McCarthy knows the difficulty of poetry creation better than anyone.

An author, who wants to write a good poem, has to ponder and deliberate carefully.

And even if the poem is good, it is difficult for [Poetry Scorer] to misjudge.So in McCarthy's mind, the poem that can make the [Poetry Scorer] fail is definitely the kind of peerless poem that is so terrifying.

This thing has always been met and unquestionable. It hasn't been much for five thousand years in China, but it turns out that Confucius and Mencius are casual...

McCarthy angrily said: "Well, I will see today, what kind of good works Teacher Kong can make that can make my [Poetry Scorer] fail."

For the attitude of this international friend, Confucius and Mencius only smiled faintly. Then he picked up the pen, put it down in less than a minute, and said: "This is the poem I wrote. I believe Mr. Mai is also a poet who understands. You make a judgment first."

Hearing this, Zhang Yue was busy saying hello to the staff of the event.

Soon, the revolving stage lit up, and a five-character quatrain appeared on the big screen.

Without knowing McCarthy, the attention of everyone in the art hall was focused.

Just now Confucius and Mencius confronted McCarthy, and they could see clearly the whole process.

At first, everyone felt that Confucius and Mencius was very irrational in order to protect his students, indiscriminately and McCarthy.

But then, seeing his full of confidence aroused everyone's curiosity.

In fact, if this matter is changed to someone else, everyone will only sneer.

Because Zhang Yue has just said that the [Poetry Scorer] has been tested by the [Ancient Prose Union Association] and there is no problem.

But Confucius and Mencius are different. He is now not only the instructor of the first team in this year's poetry contest, but he also made a popular poem like "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms".

Does he really have a way to find loopholes in [Poetry Scorer]?

Therefore, when the poems appeared on the big screen, they began to read them as soon as possible, trying to see what kind of work it was that would make Confucius and Mencius so confident.

just……

puff--

After seeing the title of the poem, many people spit out a mouthful of blood. Are you sure you are a poem?

I saw it was written on the big screen:

"Snow Song"

Jiangshang is a general, Inoue black hole.

The yellow dog is white and the white dog is swollen.

When everyone saw the content of the poem clearly, Confucius and Mencius asked McCarthy with a smile: "Mr. Mai, what do you think of this poem?"

McCarthy's mouth twitched: "All right!"

It's not that McCarthy gave Confucius and Mencius face and left room, but he was really not good at evaluating the pros and cons of this poem.

Since he studied Chinese at Mizuki University, he has never seen such a work without any artistic accomplishment.

Although Long Aotian’s "Su Muzhe" just now has no textual meaning, the few sentences in the middle, such as "Drinking a Thousand Cups of Men" and "Though Ten Thousands of People Are Going", are particularly magnificent, so he feels messy , But did not deny it altogether.

But this song...

Confucius and Mencius said: "If you put it in your [Poetry Scorer], how many points can you get?"

"This..." McCarthy pinched his nose for a while, and shook his head honestly, "Mr. Kong, to be honest, I am not very good at your poem, because [Poetry Scorer] has never been entered since its birth. Work like this."

McCarthy said very implicitly, but Confucius and Mencius still understood. His own poem was obviously despised by the other party!

However, this matter was as early as his expectation, he smiled and said: "Then you might as well say a range, don't be too accurate, as long as you can show your recognition of the quality of this poem!"

"Then...it shouldn't exceed 60, no, 50. I'm sure that the poem cannot be rated more than 50 points. Is this okay?"

After McCarthy said this, Confucius and Mencius were not doing well, but the other audience was speechless.

By the way, this international friend is really polite. Confucius and Mencius have become such a tit-for-tat confrontation with him, and give such a high evaluation?

That's right, in the eyes of everyone present, "Yong Xue" is a shit and different thing.

"The yellow dog is white and the white dog is swollen", can we not be like this when writing poetry?

Specially said that the phrase "universally", is this a dialect?Or is the noun forced into a verb?

Anyway, if you let everyone evaluate it, let alone 50, 40, it would be good to give 28 points (why 28?).

Confucius and Mencius nodded: "Okay. According to what Mr. Mai said, your evaluation of this poem is 0-60 points. Host Zhang, please enter this poem into the [Poetry Scorer] now."

Zhang Yue: "Uh..."

He never expected that Confucius and Mencius would call his name, but Zhang Yue still nodded and did.

Soon, this short poem of only 20 characters was entered, and finally Zhang Yue clicked OK.

In the next moment, Host Zhang seemed to have seen a ghost, and exclaimed: "How...how is this possible?"

Everyone was strange, but the next moment they also saw the reason on the big screen.

Because there are only two Arabic numerals on the big screen at the moment: 93!

This is the "Poetry Scorer" score of "Ying Xue"?how is this possible?

The most stunned was McCarthy, who was stunned for almost 30 seconds, when he suddenly ran to Zhang Yue, and then personally entered "Ying Xue" again.

Soon, the score was again displayed on the big screen: 93!

There is no problem with the machine.

Finally, he had to look at Confucius and Mencius: "Why is this? Did you apply magic to this poem?"

Everyone also looked at Confucius and Mencius with shining eyes, if this teacher Kong really could magic...

Confucius and Mencius hurriedly waved his hands when he saw this: "Mr. Mak, these words can't be counted as I am but the most normal person."

Just kidding, he didn't want to be drawn to a secret research institute as a monster.

"As for the question of this poem, I think you can understand it based on your understanding of the poem, combined with the working principle of the [Poetry Scorer], right?"

After speaking, Confucius and Mencius explained: "If I guessed correctly, [Poetry Scorer] evaluates poetry from two aspects, one is its rhythm, and the other is its artistic conception.

This poem "Snow Song", as long as people who know a little bit of poetry see it, they can judge the poor use of the words.

But if you throw away the words and look at the rhythm and the artistic conception, are the sounds and rhymes the same, so beautiful?"

After speaking, Confucius and Mencius stopped speaking. He knew that McCarthy needed time to think and digest.

Five minutes later, McCarthy suddenly slapped his face and shouted: "I understand, I finally understand.

When I invented the [Poetry Scorer], even though I had gone through thousands of trials to determine that it was okay, I still vaguely felt that something was missing. It turned out to be the case!"

As he said, he grabbed Confucius and Mencius' hand and said, "Thank you, Mr. Kong, thank you very much. I didn’t expect you to write a poem casually, and you want to solve all my doubts. You deserve to be someone who even Mr. Li likes. ."