In order to improve the reading level of our grade, the principal of the school decided to hold an ancient poetry recitation competition with no limit on content, and the time was set after the first class in the afternoon of May 21st.
This competition is a rare opportunity and a good opportunity to show the strength of our team, so we must strive for first place. Do you have confidence? See the head teacher Sun said. Amusedly, our voices were hundreds of times louder than usual, and the teacher also laughed happily.
So, the intense training began. In the afternoon, the teacher asked us to copy a poem by Yue Fei, "The River Is Red·Written in My Heart". Later, the teacher became even busier. He sacrificed his own rest time to provide us with careful guidance. On the third day, the teacher added an opening statement and two students completed it. After a few days, the teacher added more actions to us. In this way, we rehearsed carefully and studied hard at the same time, looking forward to the day of the competition.
On this day, we came to the school auditorium with great excitement. We sat in our seats, watching the wonderful performances of the lower grades and recalling the lines. My heart felt like jumping. A little rabbit came in. pounding. Some in the lower grades recited ancient poems and some recited poems. Their performances were very exciting. When it finally came time for our performance, we were backstage ready. So, the opening remarks of the two classmates began: Dou..., he is a famous anti-Jin general, national hero, and great poet in the Southern Song Dynasty.... Then, our sonorous voice was as loud as the whole earth, teasing the dust and earth of thirty years of fame, and the clouds and moon of eight thousand miles. Don't wait any longer... We also ended the performance very quickly. The applause was loud and we left the stage amidst the applause.
This intense reading competition has been floating in my mind and I will never forget it for a long time.