Lin Xiao took a large group of students to the landscape "White Bridge" of the aristocratic school.

The White Bridge is a very interesting landscape bridge of this Lantis aristocratic school.

Although it is a fire in July, the temperature today is not very high, because it is morning, so the rising sun is not as poisonous as noon.

Under the white bridge is an artificial lake, which is actually dug up by the school and connected to the Xianyou River in the city, which can be regarded as a tributary artificially opened up.

On both sides of the river are two rows of willow trees, which hang low and ripple in the microwave, and even the occasional fish leap out of the water, draw a graceful arc on the surface of the water, and then fall into the water again. It is said that in order to maintain this small tributary, the school spends a lot of money every year.

Not to mention the audience in the live broadcast room, they all exclaimed that the scenery was simply amazing, even the students, standing on the bridge with the star teachers were amazing.

However, what exactly did Lin Xiao bring everyone here for?

Many people have such doubts.

In fact, the current high school students in China rarely have outdoor classes when they take Chinese classes, and they are not physical education and art classes, and Chinese classes are generally taken in the classroom.

But today, Lin Xiao's first Chinese class brought everyone out, but he didn't say what he was going to do.

Let's just say that the theme is poetry.

But if you don't let students bring pen and paper, textbooks, etc., what kind of class are you going to?

"Okay, everyone, be quiet, now we are ready for class, and today's teaching content is poetry appreciation. Lin Xiao said with a smile.

"Of course, I have a limited understanding of the existing poems in the textbooks, and some of the appreciative explanations of those poems are also found in many of your reference books, so I won't teach them, after all, maybe you know better than me. ”

"As for me, as you know, I can be regarded as a writer to some extent, so today, I will take a brand new poem for everyone to enjoy, of course, there is no standard answer to this. ”

"In fact, in my opinion, poetry is a thing that pays attention to artistic conception, and it is the kind of feeling that can only be understood but not spoken. ”

"Brand new poetry, is it Lin Xiao's original?" Many people in the live broadcast room were surprised.

Everyone has read a lot of Lin Xiao, and there are actually a lot of poems in it, especially in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", but when Lin Xiao was lecturing, he came to an original poem, and it was in front of the national audience, would this be a little too big?

After all, there is a saying that literati are inferior to each other, and the key is that there are many people who are waiting for Lin Xiao to make a fool of themselves.

Is it really good to do that?

However, the students' eyes were all shining, and they had never heard of this way of class, so they were all curious.

At this time, a small wooden boat slowly rowed over from not far away, and the boatman on the small boat raised his head with a hat, and everyone was surprised to find that it was Chen Zhanjun who was holding the boat.

The boat slowly landed, and Lin Xiao walked over.

"Gently, I'm gone, just as I, come gently!" suddenly a clear and beautiful voice sounded.

Lin Xiao had already boarded the boat, and the boat was glowing with charming brilliance in the early morning sun.

"It's Lin Xiao, wow, this is the beginning of reciting poetry, but I haven't heard this poem. ”

"Yes, but it's just the first sentence, it feels like it, what kind of poem is this?"

"It can't be Lin Xiao's own original poem, right? Listening to this first sentence, it seems to be a modern poem, right?"

"I beckoned gently, as a cloud ...... farewell to the western sky" Lin Xiao recited while beckoning to the west, in this atmosphere, in this scene, in such a poem, Lin Xiao's beckoning, posture is particularly chic and affectionate.

Not only did the students feel a little intoxicated when they saw it, but the other star teachers were also surprised.

Not to mention the audience in front of the computer and mobile phone.

They were all flashed by Lin Xiao's magical situation of not playing cards according to the routine.

"The golden willow on the riverside is the bride in the sunset, and the beautiful shadow in the waves ripples in my heart. ”

This sentence is the sunset, which seems to be a little inconsistent with the morning sun at this time, but I don't know why, many people are immersed in this atmosphere specially created by Lin Xiao, but it is as if the morning sun at this time is the sunset in the afternoon.

All the students' eyes turned to the willows by the river, and for the first time, they found that this ordinary and ordinary willow tree was so beautiful and beautiful.

They come to life in an instant, and people want to cherish it and care for it. Justify it and give them respect.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and everyone was immersed in the atmosphere created by this kind of poetry, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

Is this the charm of poetry?

In the live broadcast room, there are many people who can't help but marvel.

"I found out that the poetry I studied was all fake poetry, and I didn't feel like it was now. ”

"Who's to say it's not, poetry appreciation, poetry appreciation, is it just for the sake of doing the question? This is the real poetry appreciation, right?"

"I suddenly felt that poetry is really hanging, but we haven't found a correct way to appreciate poetry in the past. ”

"The green wattles on the soft mud, swaggering at the bottom of the water, in the soft waves of the fairy river, I am willing to be a aquatic weed......" Lin Xiao squatted down, scooped up a handful of aquatic plants at the bottom of the river, and gently put it on the tip of his nose to smell it shamefully.

That intoxicated expression, for Lin Xiao, is naturally too easy to do, he is an actor.

By the way, it is worth mentioning that today Lin Xiao is wearing a long coat, not a modern outfit, in this artistic conception, it is obvious that this kind of long coat with a relatively high standard of literati is more suitable for this atmosphere.

"The pool under the elm sprout is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky. Crumpled among the floating algae, precipitating a rainbow-like dream. ”

"Looking for a dream? hold a penny and wander towards the greener grass. Loaded with a boatload of starlight, singing in the starlight. ”

When he arrived here, Lin Xiao's voice began to become more and more sonorous and passionate.

And everyone was immersed in it, and one by one's expressions were intoxicated, and they were as devout as pilgrimages.

"But I can't play songs, quietly it's a parting Shengxiao. The summer worm is also silent for me, and silence is the white bridge tonight. ”

With the change of the artistic conception of the poem, Lin Xiao's voice began to become low, as if he was about to leave his closest lover.

The students on the bridge were so depressed by the atmosphere that many of them began to have moist eyes.

"Quietly I went, just as I came quietly. I waved my sleeves and didn't take away a cloud ----"

Lin Xiao waved to the students on the shore, and the wooden boat passed through the hole in the white bridge, out of the students' sight.

They were stunned on the spot, and their chests were full of love and poetry.

Yes, this paragraph is the bridge in "The Ultimate Teacher" by Lin Xiao according to the system that was exchanged by the great god of urban online literature in another time and space.

At that time, Lin Xiao saw it and felt that this Nima is very high, especially in this world, but there is no poem, so the forced grid is very high, there is wood?