The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 161 [Poetry Scorer] VS "Su Muzhe"

At this time, someone asked doubtfully: "If the title is taken by the first place, the other teams will choose not to follow.

Or what if the lower-ranked teams just give up on the challenge and keep watching? "

Everyone also nodded, because if you don't do well in poetry, you will lose points, and everyone will probably choose to hang on and wait for others to make mistakes.

Although this method is a bit extreme, it is also a strategy.

It's just that if it's all like this, the biggest possibility is that it will cause a cold field, resulting in the competition not being intense enough, or even unable to continue.

The purpose of the organizer changing the competition method is to increase the heat of the competition.

If the game is forced to suspend, let alone the heat, it might become a laughing stock.

Zhang Yue laughed when he heard the words, and said confidently: "You don't have to worry about this at all, there is another rule in [Mind Consonance].

Before the start of the game, all teams have a base score of 60.

Points will start from the beginning of the game, and whichever team reaches 100 points first will advance directly.

The elimination rate of this link is 10:1, that is to say, when 10 teams successfully complete the promotion, this link ends.

So sorry, the remaining 90 teams that failed to advance will leave with regret.

Also, if the mentor of a certain team wins the title and no one from other teams chooses to follow, the team will advance directly. "

Everyone at the scene: "..."

Well, everyone finally understood, how could the organizer not have thought of the loopholes that they could think of?

In the final analysis, in order to successfully advance in the competition, apart from a little strategy, the key is that one's own poetry level must be excellent, otherwise there will be no chance.

At this time, someone asked again: "I don't know how to ensure the fairness of poetry scoring?"

Hearing this question, everyone fell silent again.

Literary works such as poetry are not like science test questions, where right is right and wrong is wrong.

Different people are invited to judge the same poem, and the results may vary greatly.

It’s okay if it’s normal, everyone laughs at the good points and the bad points, and doesn’t think much of it.

But now it's a competition, or the top ten promotion competition that can affect the whole body.

Even if it is only a small mistake, it may determine whether a team will stay or not.

Therefore, in order to ensure the gold content of this competition, people have nothing to say, and an absolutely fair scoring method is the top priority.

Zhang Yue didn't speak this time, but beckoned.

Then a very beautiful etiquette lady wearing a cheongsam walked onto the stage carrying a sandalwood tray.

There is a white object in the center of the sandalwood tray, which looks a bit like a tablet computer, but it is much thicker and has an irregular shape.

Ju Yiqing appeared again at some point: "I believe everyone has seen the things in the tray, now I will introduce this product to you, it is called [Poetry Scorer], it is a high-tech item specially used to score poetry.

This item is equipped with a very special AI chip, which can not only judge the pros and cons of the poems according to the rhythm of the poem itself, but also highly sensitively identify the artistic conception of the poems, and then score them.

As for the effect... what we hear is not what we hear, what we see is believing. "

With that said, Ju Yiqing turned on the [Poetry Scorer] and began to input poems.

Watching her operate, Confucius and Mencius in the audience were stunned, because what Ju Yiqing recorded was actually his song "Shang Li Yong".

"One day the roc rises with the same wind, and it soars up to [-] li. If the wind stops, it can still shake the dark water..."

Sure enough, while typing, Ju Yiqing introduced: "This is the work of a very potential member of the [Ancient Chinese Union Association], and was once praised by President Li, who praised it as a peerless poem.

Now let's look at the score of the poem..."

Press the confirm button, almost in the next second, [Poetry Score] will display a score: 9.2!

Ju Yiqing explained: “Although the average score range of [Poetry Scorer] is only 0-10, it covers a very wide range. Anyone who can get a score of 6 or more indicates that the input poems are of good quality.

A score above 8 is a rare good poem, and once it exceeds 9, it has the qualification to be passed down through the ages.

I don't know which player is willing to come up and try it for himself? "

After Ju Yiqing finished speaking, four or five people immediately raised their hands, including Long Aotian.

"Everyone just come up directly!"

So without waiting for Kongmeng's reaction, Long Aotian rushed onto the stage in a flash, and took the first place with lightning speed.

Looking at this short-spirited young man, Ju Yiqing smiled and handed the [Poetry Grader] to him, and explained how to use it.

[Poetry Score] It is very easy to use, just enter the poetry and click OK.

Long Aotian took it and started typing.

The corners of Confucius and Mencius in the audience twitched, because Long Aotian typed a poem called "Su Mu Zhe"!
always crazy, now drunk

Listening to the incense in the waterside pavilions, pointing out the drama of the group
Drama drinking a thousand cups of men's affairs

In the apricot forest, Shang Lueping's life
The cause of the past, the meaning of today

Hu Han's grievances, heroic tears must be shed
Although there are thousands of people, I will go

Quietly standing at the Yanmen Gate, there are no words left on the cliff
That's right, this song "Su Mu Zhe" comes from "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", which is exactly the catalog of Tianlong.

Confucius and Mencius lent the original Tianlong in the system to Long Aotian to recite, and naturally there were catalog words on it.

Kong Meng originally thought that Long Aotian would just read the story, but he didn't expect him to memorize these words.

After inputting, click OK, [Poetry Score] shows 5.9 points.

Ju Yiqing smiled and said, "Student, you should have composed this poem by yourself. With a score of 5.9, you almost passed the exam. It's still okay..."

As she was speaking, Long Aotian's face immediately turned black: "You have a problem with [Poetry Grading Device]."

Ju Yiqing: "???"

Long Aotian shouted: "This "Su Mu Zhe" by Tianlong is the most classic among all the poems I have read, not one of them.

You think 9.9 is too little, but the result is only 5.9... How funny? ? ? "

Seeing Long Aotian's inexplicable anger, Ju Yiqing was a little startled.

But soon she returned to normal: "Student, I know you must like your work very much, but if you like it, we still have to respect reality.

Although there is no problem with the rhythm of this song "Su Mu Zhe", the content does not match the preface and the afterword. It is already very good to score 5.9 points.

Otherwise, you should take your work home first, ponder it carefully, and then revise it carefully, I believe its quality will be greatly improved..."

As soon as Confucius and Mencius saw Long Aotian taking out "Su Mu Zhe", he secretly thought it was not good.

Mr. Jin's poem was written corresponding to the content of the story in Tianlong, and its role as a catalog is far greater than that of the poem itself.

People who have read Tianlong will regard it as a classic, and even like ancient words because of it, but if they haven't read it, they must be in the fog.

He was about to ask Long Aotian to come down, but after hearing Ju Yiqing's words, this guy suddenly looked like a cat with a stab:

"Nonsense, do you think I don't understand words? The most classic thing about this poem is the meaning of the words themselves.

"I've always been crazy, I've been drunk since then" talks about Duan Yu's infatuation, "Drinking a thousand cups of drama is a man's thing" and "Although there are thousands of people, I'm going to go" talks about Qiao Feng's heroism and heroism. ? "

Then he pointed at the [Poetry Grading Apparatus] and said angrily: "This thing is rubbish. If you don't understand anything, you can call it high technology."

After finishing speaking, it seemed that he still couldn't understand his hatred: "Not only is it rubbish, but the person who invented it is even more rubbish!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Are all the students in Huaguo so uneducated?" A tall white man walked out from the backstage and looked at Long Aotian with a bad expression.

(End of this chapter)