Chapter 145: The Peacock Flies Southeast!

Faced with Ye Feng's sudden question, everyone in the auditorium was a little caught off guard, and they didn't react for a while.

Aren't we discussing a serious academic issue?

Why did you turn directly to love?

The love of life and death?

I'm going to live and die, you're a stick!

Even President Wu and Zhao Huangming can't stand it, this Professor Ye is really unreliable, he just looked at the improvement, and the things he talked about were a little interesting, and then he started to wave again?

You can't be lewd when you're old?

Dean Hu's face darkened, "Professor Ye, please be serious!"

"I'm just serious. Ye Feng glanced at him, then looked at everyone in the audience, and said lightly: "Of course, I don't care about your love, I just want to ask you if you know the idiom 'life and death'?"

Part never to meet again?

Everyone was stunned again, and now everyone has slowly lost Professor Ye's brain circuit. First of all, I was serious about the history of the development of poetry with you, and then suddenly there was a sentence of love, and now I am starting to play idioms again?

Big brother, what are you doing?

What's the point?

Shouldn't the focus be on the history of poetry development, shouldn't it be your Yuefu poems?

What idioms are you talking about?

Does this matter matter?

Although the mentality of the teachers and students present has gradually exploded, they still endured their impatience, and Dean Hu said with a gloomy face: "Which of these commonly used idioms does not know?"

"Oh, do you know where this idiom comes from?"

Ye Feng asked again.

"This ......"

Dean Hu frowned, a little speechless, he really didn't know which allusion this idiom came from.

But fortunately, at this time, Director Liu beside him stood up and said loudly: "Life and death are parting, from an allusion in Luzhou Mansion in the late Eastern Han Dynasty!"

"What allusion?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.

Director Liu looked at Ye Feng a few times, but he couldn't guess what he meant, and finally squinted and said: "According to legend, at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was a small official in Luzhou Mansion named Jiao Zhongqing, and his wife Liu was sent home by her mother. Liu Zhenlie vowed not to remarry, but his family persecuted him and finally threw himself into the water and died. And after Jiao Zhongqing heard about it, he also hanged himself in his courtyard. This is the source of life and death, I don't know if I'm right?"

Ye Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Exactly right." ”

"Then I don't know what Professor Ye's intention is when he mentions this allusion?"

"Don't worry. Ye Feng smiled and took out another piece of paper, and everyone couldn't help but beat a few times when they watched him do this.

This guy is going to start again!

Looking at the audience, Ye Feng pointed to the big screen and said: "Regarding this allusion, I believe everyone is familiar with it, so I won't go into too much detail." However, have you ever thought about how this allusion has been passed down to this day? You must know that Jiao Zhongqing is just a small official, and he is not qualified to go to the history books. ”

Listening to what Ye Feng said, he was watching what he projected onto the big screen.

Everyone vaguely seemed to understand what Ye Feng was going to say.

On the big screen, there are a few poems, a few poems that everyone is relatively unfamiliar with.

These poems are all about this poignant love story, of course, they are not very popular. Ye Feng said unhurriedly: "But it's okay, let's take a look at these words again, 'There is a loyal and good wife Liu in the ancient past...... At the time, people were Shiyun'er'After hearing this song, I understood what life and death parting were, woo hoo lament, Jiao Liu', 'Yu Guan this article, my heart is very sad, Jiao Liu and the two, what a sad cry'. ”

This is the comment of the famous scholar Liu Xi in the Southern Song Dynasty after an article, what do these words mean, I believe I don't need to translate it. Ye Feng said with some pity: "But that article has been lost." ”

In the auditorium, everyone was silent.

Because, they really don't know what to say now.

I don't know what Ye Feng wants to do at all!

Is it useful to say this?

However, Professor Ye ignored them and followed his own train of thought completely, "Actually, we can see that this allusion can be handed down not because of the records of historical history books, but probably because of a poem that has been passed down by word of mouth! It's a pity that this poem has been lost now!"

After Ye Feng finished saying this, suddenly, the eyes of many professors in the auditorium widened slightly.

Ye Feng has been around for so long, and finally said the ultimate goal!

Poetry!

A lost poem!

Zhao Huangming in the audience is sweating all over his head now, listening to Professor Ye's lecture is like riding a roller coaster!

It's a turn, this is!

But fortunately, it finally came back in the end.

"Professor Ye, you don't want to say that the lost poem is your so-called Yuefu poem, right?" Dean Hu said with a squint.

Ye Feng smiled, "Exactly, that poem is indeed a Yuefu poem, and, according to my speculation, that poem can even be said to be a representative work of Yuefu poetry!"

"Ha, it's just making people laugh out of their big teeth!" Dean Hu sneered: "Not to mention whether there is that poem in the end, even if it really existed in history, but now it has been lost, no one has ever seen it, you use a lost poem to argue that your unreliable Yuefu poem?"

"That's it!"

"It's nonsense!"

"I don't think this Ye Feng has anything to say!"

"This kind of trick to fool children, and you want to bring it to the table?"

"Using what doesn't exist to argue that it doesn't exist, is this Ye Feng really a master of mathematics? ”

In the face of this kind of questioning, Ye Feng was not surprised, it was all a small scene that was expected.

In the midst of everyone's doubts, Ye Feng changed another piece of paper, "Look at the big screen." ”

Ye Feng stood proudly on the stage with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Haven't you seen it? ”

Looking at the big screen in front of them, everyone was stunned.

"Peacock Flying Southeast"?

What the hell is this?

Listen to what Ye Feng said again.

Translation?

What does Mao mean?

This is a copy of what he did based on the information in ancient books?

"The peacock flies southeast, wandering for five miles. ……”

This poem, very long, very long, is the longest poem in China, and Ye Feng recited it for half an hour.

In the auditorium, there was already silence.

Only Ye Feng's recitation was constantly echoing.

At this moment, everyone's brains are short-circuited, looking at this "Peacock Flying Southeast", let's not talk about whether Ye Feng's translation fits the original work, just talk about this poem!

It has already shocked everyone present!

Such a long narrative poem is unprecedented!

Regardless of whether Ye Feng can succeed in his argument today, with this poem, he has already created history!

Of course, what Professor Ye was thinking about was more than that, looking at the more than a thousand sluggish faces in the audience, Ye Feng said lightly: "This poem, I didn't write it randomly, I said it, I am translating, almost every sentence in it has a source from ancient books." ”

After Ye Feng finished speaking, the scene was still silent, and even those reporters were stupid.

Their poems are so long?

Just kidding, right?

Is this really a translation?

Are you sure it wasn't Ye Feng who wrote it himself?

"Suzu~~~~"

In the silence, the bell rang.

ps: That's it for tonight, my eyes hurt too much, I can't stand it, let's continue tomorrow.