Seeing that all the students were quite shocked.

Jiang Feng smiled.

He continued: "Although this poem has very few words, only 114 words, there are quite a lot worth savoring."

"The first sentence: In the cold autumn of Independence, heading north to the Xiangjiang River, at the head of Orange Island. The time and place can be described as simple and clear."

"In our ancient Chinese poetry, there are often thoughts of sadness for spring and sadness for autumn. In spring, beautiful things disappear, making people feel regretful; in autumn, everything withers and decays, so there is a saying that autumn is sad and lonely since ancient times. In the ancients, In my eyes, autumn is mostly based on sadness."

"In this poem, the whole text is indeed full of heroic and aspirational tone, full of vitality, which is quite inconsistent with the artistic conception of Hanqiu. Why is the word "Hanqiu" used? Let's read on."

“Until this sentence, Ten Thousand Kinds of Frost Sky Fights for Freedom, compared with the previous Cold Autumn Decline, even in the tragic scene of Cold Autumn, all things in the world are fighting for their own freedom under this Ten Thousand Kinds of Frost Sky!”

Such an explanation.

It directly made many students in the class feel numb!

Although what this teacher said was not very profound, for some reason, it felt profound!

Everyone couldn't help but sit up straight and sounded.

"..."

in class.

Jiang Feng explained it very simply bit by bit.

The unforgettable history was linked to the poems and quietly unfolded before these ignorant students.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room is also increasing.

Deeply touched.

More than thirty minutes passed quickly.

Jiang Feng closed the textbook and walked to the podium.

"I believe you have all seen it. There is a very interesting line in this poem. It is the last line of Shangqiu. It is full of melancholy and asks the vast earth, who is responsible for the ups and downs?"

"When I first saw it, it was just a heroic ambition to dominate the world."

"And this question is also very meaningful."

"The poet is asking, who is in charge of this world, this universe, this boundless land?"

"Is it the warlords and landlords? No. Is it the capitalists? No. Is it the author himself? Not even so."

"So what is the answer to this question?"

Jiang Feng's voice became deeper.

The students in the audience shook their heads.

Jiang Feng said calmly.

"Actually, you heard the answer to this question when you were in ninth grade. I wonder if you still remember it."

Swish swish swish~

As soon as these words came out.

The students in the audience were noisy.

ah?

Have they learned it?

Where is the impression here? Isn't he just talking nonsense?

...

This class is over.

The number of online viewers in the live broadcast room directly exceeded 50,000.

The ranking in "Searching for the Most Beautiful Gardener in the Country" also jumped to 21st place.

And just now.

After Jiang Feng's words, the tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room woke up from their deep dreams while listening intently to his lecture.

【Fuck! So awesome! I originally came here to watch videos of sexy chickens, but I accidentally clicked into the live broadcast room and watched it for half an hour! 】

【It’s awesome! Look carefully at the people in the class. No one is deserting, and every one of them listens more seriously than the other! 】

[If I had such a Chinese teacher back then, would I only have a score of 85 in Chinese in the college entrance examination? ? ? 】

[This is the correct way to open a lecture! 】

[Are all teachers now like this? ? 】

[Speaking of which, does anyone know the answer to that sentence? I want to know so much! 】

【I want it too! 】

...

Looking at the countless students under the podium, they all looked confused.

Jiang Feng gave the answer.

"In the autumn of 1925, the chairman stood on the bank of the Xiangjiang River and asked this sentence: I am desolate and ask the vast land, who is responsible for the ups and downs? At that time, he was more confused than you. What kind of road is this?"

"Finally, at the end of the Long March in 1936, after asking this question for 11 years, he found the answer to this sentence: It's all over, count the famous people, and look at the present."

"But who is this romantic figure?"

"It was them in the past, and it's you now." Jiang Feng said as he looked at the students under the podium.

Swish swish swish~!

As the words fell.

Many students suddenly realized it!

Teacher Jiang is talking about the article "Qinyuanchun·Snow" that I learned in the ninth grade!

For a moment, everyone present felt like they were waking up from a dream.

The surprised sighs in the classroom disappeared.

It was replaced by calm and silent thinking.

Regardless of whether they were men or women, almost everyone was lowering their heads and thinking about the profound meaning of this sentence.

...

The netizens watching the live broadcast in the live broadcast room were immediately excited at this moment!

【Fuck! Astonishing! ! ! The explanation is so thorough, who am I to blame if he says that this teacher is unprofessional? 】

【! ! ! wonderful! How wonderful! This last sublimation gave me goosebumps! Teacher Jiang is awesome! 】

[This sublimation is one of the few that I have seen that is not embarrassing. The timing is so good! Teacher Jiang is awesome! ! ! 】

[You speak so professionally, are you a fucking post-00s generation? Kneel down to Teacher Jiang! 】

[I have been wandering for half my life, and I only regret that I have never met a Master! If Teacher Jiang does not give up, I would like to become your disciple! 】

[The cost of your apprenticeship is quite high. Teacher Jiang is afraid that you will stab him in the back! 】

【? ? ? Something's wrong with you upstairs! ! ! 】

...

Forty minutes are about to pass in the blink of an eye.

It's now 11:59.

get out of class will end immediately until lunch time.

Jiang Feng picked up the textbook with a smile and prepared to run away: "Students, the homework for this class is to copy this poem. I'm going to start dictating it in the next class."

moment.

The students who were still immersed in Jiang Feng's lecture all raised their heads in confusion: "Teacher Jiang, didn't you say you had no homework in the last class?"

"Teacher Jiang, you can't go back on your word! There's no homework as promised!"

"Yes! We are the flowers of our motherland, we can't be too tired!"

Jiang Feng laughed on the spot: "I said I had no homework because of the last class. What does this class have to do with me?"

"???"

In an instant, the entire class of 48 students was thrown into chaos in the wind.

"Fuck you! You can't afford to do a sneak attack. Teacher Jiang, you little brat, you don't have the strength!"

"Pfft!!! Kill me!"

"No matter what, let's eat and eat!"

12:00

Jingle Bell.

The end of get out of class sounded.

Jiang Feng grabbed the rice bowl he had brought with him and rushed out of the classroom in an instant.

Heading straight towards the cafeteria, it was so fast that no one could be seen.

Everyone ran away.

Only then did a sentence float from the distance: "get out of class is over."

student:"???"

【Fuck! The sixth child! ! 】

【broken! This teacher went to the cafeteria to grab food from students! 】

[It is said that a teacher’s love is like the sun, but this teacher’s love is a bit like the dog days of summer! 】

【Awesome! get out of class ends really on time! Very envious! 】

【I like this teacher! So unique! 】

...

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