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Chapter 255 His precious daughter is absolutely dead!
The staff turned over the thick red pages.

The first question is: "The moon rises to startle the mountain birds, and the time sings in the spring stream."

The most difficult question board, the poem is also a famous sentence, but it is a little less familiar than the poems that middle school students are familiar with, or it is not the most popular sentence among the familiar poems.

Su Chaomu frowned slightly when he saw the poems on the writing board.

He had never seen this line of poetry before today, can Nai Tuanzi make Gu Cizhi answer it correctly?
Su Kele took Lasu Chaomu's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Chaomu, do you read jiān for the penultimate character?"

When he encountered a character he didn't know, he habitually recognized half of the character.

Su Chaomu replied softly: "Read Jian (jiàn), four tones."

Su Kele nodded, looking at Xiaoxiao with worry in his eyes.

Xiaoxiao didn't go to kindergarten before, so he didn't know the characters, and Xiaoxiao probably couldn't.

Su Kele approached Su Chaomu, pressed his body against Su Chaomu's body, and said in a low voice, "Brother Chaomu, let's pick something Xiaoxiao likes later."

He reckoned that Xiaoxiao could only pick up some dishes that everyone didn't like to eat at the end, and planned to pick some Xiaoxiao liked first, and share them with Xiaoxiao later.

Su Chaomu nodded slightly.

Playing games seems to be fighting independently, but it is actually fighting in groups.

It is a good thing for children to learn to share, so the program team has never stopped the cute babies from sharing food.

What Su Chaomu was worried about was not that Xiaoxiao would not be able to eat, but what he was worried about was that Xiaoxiao's performance in guessing poems would be bad, and his self-confidence would be damaged.

Actually, Su Chaomu was too worried.

It is normal for children not to have seen poetry, and it is also normal for them to be illiterate.

When Xiaoxiao saw this verse, he read it confidently: "People are idle, the osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet, the spring mountains are empty..."

Su Kele was so anxious that he even yelled out, "No, no, no... um..."

Su Chaomu covered Su Kele's mouth in time.

Su Kele stopped, stared at Xiaoxiao nervously with wide-eyed eyes, and the big dark eyes were full of doubts.

How come Xiaoxiao doesn't even know the word "person"?
Xiaoxiao was taken aback by Su Kele, turned her head to look at Su Kele, and smiled at Su Kele, "Don't worry, Kele, Xiaoxiao knows this poem."

After comforting Su Kele, he turned his head to look at Gu Cizhi with a smile, and said sweetly, "Dad, read the next two sentences with a smile~"

Xiaoxiao's voice is as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate, "The moon rises to startle the mountain birds, and the time sings in the spring stream."

Gu Cizhi's mind went blank, and he couldn't remember the poem he just recited just now. He could only instinctively turn into a repeater and read along with a smile: "The moon rises to startle the mountains and birds, and the time to sing in the spring stream."

Ding dong ding!
next question.

"The wild paths and clouds are all dark, but the river boats and fires are alone."

This poem comes from Du Fu's "Happy Rain on a Spring Night", which was compiled into textbooks and is familiar to everyone. However, most people are familiar with the first two sentences of this poem, but they may not be able to recall this sentence when they mention it.

Xiaoxiao recited the whole poem again: "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark with clouds, and the river boat fire is bright. At dawn, the red wet place is full of flowers. city."

Smiling and looking at Gu Cizhi, "Father, read the third sentence to me~ The wild path is dark, the river boat is bright."

Ding dong ding!
Another correct answer.

Xiaoxiao recited the whole poem without any obstacles for several questions one after another.

Gu Cizhi saw that his daughter was smart, so he didn't want to hurry up to answer the questions at all. He looked at his daughter obediently reciting poems in front of the camera with a fatherly smile. It didn't look like she was playing a game, but rather like a parent-teacher meeting. Performed reciting poems in front of the parents.

His precious daughter, absolutely!
(End of this chapter)