Little Farmer Big Star

Ministry of Education.

Wang Xuemin is flipping through the latest edition of the primary school Chinese textbook that has just been published.

This version of the Chinese textbook will be officially put into use next semester. It contains the texts and ancient poems that Li Fan created not long ago specifically for primary school Chinese textbooks.

"'Twenty-three miles away, there are four or five houses in Yancun. There are six or seven pavilions and eighty or ninety flowers.' is really a wonderful and extraordinary little poem. It is really wonderful that today's children can read such a little poem. I'm very lucky!" Wang Xuemin said with emotion.

Even now when he reads those ancient poems and texts, Wang Xuemin is still very emotional. In his opinion, today's primary school students are lucky and happy to be able to learn those ancient poems and texts.

After sighing for a while, Wang Xuemin thought of the two works "Hundred Family Surnames" and "Enlightenment of Rhythm". These two works are enough to become classics handed down from generation to generation.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that children today are happy.

"I wonder when Li Fan will be able to produce such a work again?" Wang Xuemin said to himself.

Wang Xuemin has always been looking forward to Li Fan's works in this area.

At this moment, the phone rang. I took it and saw that it was Li Fan calling. Wang Xuemin was excited. Just now he was thinking about when Li Fan would be able to release works like "Hundred Family Surnames" and "Enlightenment of Rhythm"? Li Fan called now?

"There won't really be any new works released, right?" Wang Xuemin didn't believe that things would be such a coincidence, but he was looking forward to it very much.

After answering the phone, "Brother Li Fan, long time no see...What? Is it true?...No, it's nothing. Has it been sent to my email? Okay, ok, brother Li Fan, I'll check it out right away. …”

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xuemin had no time to sigh that it was such a coincidence. He opened his mailbox immediately.

""A Thousand-Character Essay"?" When he saw the title of the work, he didn't feel anything special. Wang Xuemin clicked on the text.

"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is primitive." Wang Xuemin was stunned. He was too familiar with these eight words.

It should be said that the vast majority of people in the entire country of China are very familiar with these eight characters.

No matter what time you are, no matter what your mood is, as long as you think of these eight words, you can feel pride arising spontaneously. It is a kind of majestic and desolate nothingness that cannot be controlled.

These eight words have appeared in Wang Xuemin's mind or in front of his eyes countless times, and Wang Xuemin is already very familiar with them.

However, sometimes Wang Xuemin feels that these eight characters are quite unfamiliar. It's obviously very familiar, but sometimes it feels a little strange.

This is a very strange feeling, but very real.

Why did he feel like this? Wang Xuemin knew it was because he could never truly understand the reason for these eight words.

Why do we say that heaven and earth are black and yellow? What kind of scene is the universe like?

These eight words are too mysterious.

In fact, not only Wang Xuemin, but all celebrities including Shen Cong and Cen Geng were unable to accurately explain these eight words.

Do these eight words need explanation? It seems that even without explanation,

Everyone can understand it.

But, is this understanding a true understanding? No one knows the answer.

Wang Xuemin didn't know the answer either, and it was precisely because of this that these eight words were so enlightening.

Now, the first sentence at the beginning of "The Thousand-Character Essay" is "The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is primitive." Wang Xuemin clearly had a premonition of something, and he became even more excited.

Looking down, "The sun and moon are waxing and waning, and the stars and constellations are arranged. Cold comes and summer comes, autumn harvests and winter hides..."

Sure enough, as expected, Li Fan continued to write the eight words "the sky and the earth are black and yellow, the universe is primitive". Wang Xuemin was indescribably surprised and excited.

He had thought countless times before, could there be a sequel to "the sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is primitive"? Just these eight words seem too few.

But if there is a following, how should the following be written? Wouldn't you live up to such a magnificent opening chapter?

It seems that no matter how I write, I can't take on the boundless momentum.

Therefore, Wang Xuemin believes that "the sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is primitive" will never have a sequel. Some regrets, but there is no other way.

But now, Li Fan gave him the most perfect answer.

"The sun and the moon are waxing and waning, and the stars and constellations are spread out." The sun is upright and tilted, the moon is full and waning, and stars are scattered in the boundless space.

The same majestic momentum, the same mysterious and unpredictable, from the sky, the earth and the universe, to the sun, moon and starry sky, "the sun and the moon are full, the stars are arranged" perfectly inherits the momentum of "the sky and the earth are black and yellow, the universe is primitive".

This is the most perfect undertaking.

What follows is "Cold comes and summer comes, autumn harvests and winter hides. The leap year is over, and the law regulates the sun. The clouds make it rain, and the dew turns into frost." The few numbers also tell the seasonal laws of spring, summer, autumn and winter, which makes people take notice. Wow!

Wang Xuemin suppressed his excitement and read down sentence by sentence. However, the more I watched, the more uncontrollable my excitement became.

Finally, I finally saw the end, "Ignorance, ignorance, etc. are all criticized. It's okay to say that you can help."

Wang Xuemin took a long breath and tried to calm down his mood.

After finally calming down, Wang Xuemin immediately stood up and walked out of the office quickly.

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Shen Cong is sorting out relevant information about myths and legends, and he plans to publish a work on the culture of myths and legends.

"Little friend Li Fan calls the ancient mythological era 'primordial', which really gives people an unprecedented sense of desolation and desolation. This is the most suitable term. The sky and earth are black and yellow, and the universe is primeval. It's amazing, amazing!" Shen Congzai I was deeply moved at once.

Li Fan's myths and legends are of too great significance, and their absolute contribution is to the present day and will benefit the future.

Just as he was sighing, there was suddenly a rather urgent knock on the door.

"Who is so eager?" Shen Cong said, "Please come in."

Wang Xuemin pushed the door open and came in. As soon as he saw Shen Cong, he couldn't wait to say: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen. Okay, let's follow."

Seeing Wang Xuemin coming in, Shen Cong couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. Wang Xuejun was already the leader of a department, but his temper was still a bit eager at times.

Also, what is there? What's next?

Shen Cong was a little confused and said: "Minister Wang, seeing that you are so eager, what is it about?"

Wang Xuemin said: "Mr. Shen, 'The sky and the earth are black and yellow, the universe is primitive', and there is a sequel."

"Is this true?" Shen Cong was startled and asked eagerly. He didn't realize that he seemed quite anxious at this time.

Wang Xuemin said: "Of course it's true. Otherwise, why would I run over so eagerly?"

When Shen Cong heard this, he looked completely surprised and said, "Little friend Li Fan actually continued to write the following text. Quick! Minister Wang, where is the following text? Quickly show me."

You don't need to ask to know that it must have been written by Li Fan himself. No one else dared to continue writing, and they couldn't write it even if they wanted to.

Wang Xuemin smiled and said: "It turns out that Shen Cong is also so anxious sometimes."

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