Author: Meow and Aow

Yu Hai woke up refreshed to have breakfast the next day, not at all troubled by what happened yesterday.

On the contrary, others looked like they had not had a good sleep, either with red or dark eyes, which was obviously suffering from inner destruction.

Yu Hai was having breakfast and looked at He Changping, who brought him some side dishes, couldn't help but yawn again, feeling that he was a little infected, and he was obviously not sleepy at all.

"Why don't you go back and sleep for a while?"

Anyway, today is the last day of the week. They can pack up their things and go home in the afternoon. Everyone should not have any activities to arrange.

He Changping thought about it and felt that there was no need to stand up. Yin Du and Guo Siying had not yet gotten up.

"Then you accompany them to do their homework and I'll have a good night's sleep!"

While saying that, he took off his apron, he yawned again, rolled his slippers and walked up the stairs.

As for the Ye brothers and sisters who also feel sleepy, don’t think about it, the miserable senior high school student has no sleep!

Sitting comfortably on the recliner, fucking the dog, the overlord was trying hard to eat and had no time to compete for favor.

Yu Hai felt that he was really comfortable in the mushroom house. As long as he ignored the live broadcast ball flying around him, he felt more comfortable than at home.

They chatted with the listless Ye brother and sister.

"How long will it take before the college entrance examination?"

"It's less than two months left."

"So have confidence?"

"well enough!"

"Then come on!"

The dragon slayer eventually becomes an evil dragon.

Yu Hai suddenly remembered that when he was in school, he didn't like neighbors and relatives asking about grades when they saw him.

As a result, when I see students now, can only ask this?

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought, emmm... It seems that this is the only one to ask, should they ask if they have any classmates they like in school?

While in a daze, Ye Qingfan gently placed a spread out exercise book in front of him: "Your Highness?"

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Ye Qingfan scratched his head embarrassedly: "I, this couplet is not a big meeting, I can't tell you every time. Do you have any tricks?"

couplet?

Yu Hai was confused. Do students in parallel worlds want to take this exam?

He picked up the exercise book above with some confusion and looked at it. It was indeed a couplet topic, but it all seemed quite simple at first glance.

Ye Qingfan said distressedly: "The teacher said that couplets pay attention to level and tone, which I think is difficult to understand."

Yu Hai nodded, turned to look at Ye Qingzhou, and found that she was also looking at him with anticipation.

"That's it!" He couldn't help but ponder, "If you learn how to sound, you should be better."

“What is sound?”

"It is tone and rhythm and rhythm. We can use poems and couplets in our daily life. For example, when writing couplets here, it is best to pay attention to the combination of level and tone and harmony of tone..."

After talking for a while, Yu Hai discovered that not only Ye Qingfan's eyes seemed to be filled with mosquito coils, but Ye Qingzhou also showed a confused look on his face.

Yu Hai then stopped, okay, he said this, and it seems that there is no difference between him and the teacher and professor.

Don't hypnotize two children who are already sleepy to sleep.

Yu Hai thought for a while, stood up and said, "You guys wait for me."

As he said that, he walked out of the pergola, leaving the Ye brothers and sisters with a look of confusion and anticipation on their faces.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also excited.

"Come here, come here!"

"The Whale Lou Class is finally online again!"

"Carry a small stool and get the notebook. I'm ready to study hard!"

"I was originally doing homework in the study, but my mother was pulled out to watch the live broadcast!"

"It's so happy to chase stars without delaying learning!"

"I'm the only one who is curious about what the whale fell to do?"

"Get the book?"

"It's impossible to get a musical instrument, right?"

"Will the professors use musical instruments to laugh at us?"

“…”

The whale fell back into the house, and a minute later, he took out the acoustic guitar in everyone's expectant and surprised eyes.

??

A question mark appeared on the Ye brothers and sisters' foreheads.

The same is true for viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Brother who guesses the instrument in front, you won the prize!"

"No, why do you need musical instruments to assist in Chinese class?"

"I don't understand this operation!"

"Is it a pretentious or a diverting vision?"

"Smile, do you think whale falls are omnipotent? You can do anything?"

"I don't believe in writing couples, and he can make up a song."

“…”

Yu Hai sat down with the guitar under the strange eyes of the two high school students.

Looking at the Ye brother and sister, he smiled and said, "The basic requirement for pairs is that the number of words in the upper and lower sentences is the same, the pronunciation and tone of the rhythm keywords are opposite, the words in the same position are similar in terms of words and the meanings are relatively... Doesn't it sound a bit abstract?"

Ye Qingfan and the others nodded blankly.

Yu Hai smiled slightly without any difficulty: "Then let me use specific examples to illustrate this! For example, we can say that clouds are for rain, "cloud" and "rain" are both nouns, "cloud" is the plain tone and "rain" is the oblique tone... Your teacher should have said these, right?"

While the two nodded again, Ye Qingfan couldn't help but complain: "I probably understand the truth, but I don't have enough vocabulary, and I can't think of the right words every time."

Yu Hai had expected it and said unconsciously: "If the vocabulary is not enough, we will accumulate more. For example, we can memorize such comparison vocabulary. Well, for the sake of easy memory, we will turn them into songs."

"Ha? Can you sing like this?" the brother and sister asked in unison.

Yu Haili said for granted: "There is nothing that cannot be written into a song."

OK, is this the ability of the little prince of music?

So the whale fell into everyone's shocked sight and plucked the strings.

The gentle and soothing sound of the piano and his magnetic charming voice make the person who hears it slightly sway his ears, and he feels like he is about to get pregnant: "Clouds against rain, snow against wind, evening shine against clear sky, three-foot sword, six jun bow, and north against Jiangdong."

Yu Hai stopped the movements in his hand and looked at the shocked brother and sister: "How is it?"

"Hello!"

OK! The already excited voices changed.

But am I asking about this?

Yu Hai was speechless.

Live broadcast room barrage:

“?????”

"!!!"

"I don't believe it, it's impossible. How could there be such a talented person in the world?"

"I have seen the upper limit of human talent!"

"A thousand people write blood, beg your highness to write all the poems in the textbook into songs!"

"Why is my Chinese teacher not Jingluo?!"

“…”

Facing the bright eyes of the two, Yu Hai was a little laughed, and continued to pluck the strings in his hand and sang: "There is a terrible alley in Yan and Ruan, the old man is a poor road, the old man is a yellow boy. The edge is a different pair, the same pair is a different pair, the northern Hebei is a pair of Liaodong, the hair is frosted, the new green is a red wine, the seven stars are a robe, and Yao and Shun are a commoner."

After singing a paragraph, Yu Hai stopped: "Isn't this a lot easier to remember?"

"Yeah!" The Ye brothers and sisters nodded repeatedly.

"Then let's find some such words to deal with the virtual and real, and then add them to the song, astronomy, geography, flowers and trees, birds and beasts, characters and utensils."

"good!"

Soon, a crisp song came from the live broadcast room of Xiangcheng: "Spring is against summer, autumn is against winter, evening drum is against morning bell..."

The director team's professional photographers who control drones are skillfully controlling the screen switching of the live broadcast room.

The drone flies up and down from time to time, showing everyone the beautiful scenery of spring countryside.
To be continued...