Chapter 471: Tongue War

The language class is not a literature workshop. For more than ten years, the biggest misunderstanding of education is that the cramming of any knowledge should also be poured into the child, whether it is easy to understand or unfathomable, you have to learn, if you learn well, there is nothing to say, if you don't learn well, it will cause all kinds of criticism. In fact, there is no need to make a special trip to study many things, such as some of Lao Liao's classmates who graduated as salesmen, electricians, bar DJs, telecommunications line repairers, and counter ladies. Of course, after learning physics and mathematics well, the people who happened to escape by Hooke's law were only a very few, and most of them lived an ordinary life, just running around for three meals. Do you expect the boss of the company to send you to negotiate with foreign businessmen, and then you can convince them fluently in foreign languages and be appreciated by them?

Similarly, Liao Xuebing believes that he can only teach students according to their aptitude, and at the age of sixteen or seventeen, he can basically judge their strengths and hobbies. As for language, it is enough to speak without stammering, write love letters without typos, communicate with people to be able to accurately express the meaning of words, and if you have special hobbies or special needs, it is okay to dig deeper.

With Lao Liao's provocation and Guo Yongsheng's response, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, showing a tense situation, and the air was full of shèxìng elements after the nuclear explosion, stabbing the heart muscle infarction. If the gaze can be turned into a sharp blade, Liao Xuebing will be pierced by thousands of arrows at this moment, and if the curse can have an effect, then the child born by Liao Xuebing must not have an asshole.

"Mr. Guo, a few years ago you published a book of about 100,000 words called "Life or Death", in which you criticized the hypocrisy and selfishness of the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu, right?"

Guo Yongsheng raised his eyebrows, it was a masterpiece that he had written with all his heart and soul in recent years, and his arguments were unique. From the left side of the winger. The clear views and refutation of jīngcai won the approval of many people, and some supporters even clamored for him to be nominated for last year's Nobel Prize in Literature, which was very loud. Many scholars do not agree with his views, but they cannot find a reason to refute them, and there are two distinct schools of thought in the academic circles for a while.

"Yes, does Mr. Liao have any unique opinions?" Du Fu, a great poet, was worried about the country and the people, exposing the darkness of the society at that time. It is already historical common sense, but Guo Yongsheng deliberately acted in the opposite direction, eloquently, fighting big with small and fighting against righteousness. At that time, lecturers in the history departments of several universities and professors in the Chinese department debated with him in the newspapers, but few people could resist him. This is also one thing that Guo Yongsheng is extremely complacent, and even university professors have been defeated by my pen. Your little third-rate high school teacher also wants to take on the challenge? Isn't it self-defeating?

The students were very interested and had a lot of fun, and most of them didn't understand this professional knowledge, just to watch them talk and have fun. What's more, there are still handicaps to open, and let's see who walks away in the end. The students who had already done good things began to record, and Four Eyes quietly took out their newly purchased notebooks for a live webcast.

Gong Xuelin felt deeply inappropriate and sent a short message to the principal.

"What is in the book? Mr. Guo, can you summarize one or two?"

Guo Yongsheng, with great self-confidence and indomitable momentum, first glared at him, and then pretended to be free and easy: "We all know. Du Fu was a poet, and we have no way of knowing the historical truth at that time, but we can only understand it from what he wrote in his poems. Let's take an example first, the five-character poem "Accompany the noble sons and sons of Zhang Bagou to bring jì to the cool evening and encounter the rain", "It is good to put the boat down, and the breeze and waves are late." Zhushen stays at the guest place, when the lotus is quiet and cool. The son mixes ice water, and the beauty snow lotus silk. The head of the cloud is black. It should be a rain poem. This poem writes about the amusement life of the prince of Guijie, ì put the boat at dusk, embroider the lotus, the dark clouds rise, God is interesting, and the poem is urged to add Yaxing. The tone of the poem is relaxed, but the author, as a companion, can simply come out of the loneliness. ”

This poem is included in "Poems of a Thousand Families in the Hou Village", and Lao Liao has long been familiar with it, and asked: "Mr. Guo really has a high literary attainment, but what does this mean?"

"Hehe, don't you keep saying that Du Fu is worried about the country and the people? Why is he so lonely when he accompanies your son, is he lamenting that they are not doing their jobs, but they are having fun in the midst of the country's difficulties?

Lao Liao nodded: "That's right, please continue." ”

"There are two poems in "Rain at Night", I think you have also read it, the second poem writes about the embarrassment of the storm, Xiao Sa who returns after the rain stops, and the words are slightly sarcastic in the joke, why is Du Fu so gloating when he sees your son being drenched in the rain? Because he is jealous! What is this hypocrisy?

Of course, Lao Liao objected: "Can a poem judge a person's quality or badness?"

Guo Yongsheng smiled faintly: "You can't just draw conclusions based on one or two poems, the evidence I have is that in "The Stone Trencher", Du Fu talked about his experience, saying that he stayed overnight, and heard that 'there are officials who catch people at night', and the officials draw strong men." The three sons of the family were in service, the old man hid over the wall, and the old lady was arrested by the officers and soldiers to do laundry and cooking. The next morning, only the old man was left alone.

Each section seems to be logical, but have you ever wondered what Du Fu was doing at that time? The host's house was tortured, but Du Fu hid in the house and eavesdropped, not daring to say anything. Is he still a man like this? Why didn't he stand up and protect the old couple? What is Du Fu not a coward? When the grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring, and someone else takes Du Fu in, how can he just watch the old woman being forcibly taken away by officers and soldiers? Teacher Liao, can you tell me?"

Ye Yuhu cheered loudly: "Mr. Guo is too jīngcai!"

Guo Yongsheng bowed slightly, and said in his heart: "This teacher's students also have extraordinary knowledge. Then he gave many examples, such as denouncing the young and ignorant children as thieves in "The Children of Nancun Bullied Me for Being Old and Weak, and Couldn't Bear to Be a Thief on the Other Side", and the sympathy of the so-called lookers in "Thousands of Mansions in Ande", etc., all of which were attached to the derogatory terms they hoped for in their hearts on Du Fu.

Liao Xuebing slapped the table, took the lead, and said angrily: "It's just nonsense! Du Fu is not a sage and a hero, the title of the poet saint is the latter's sealed ant people-style life, he writes poems not to show off his knowledge and gain fame, but to hurt himself, this is a real mortal emotion, everyone will have family and country worries, but his emotions are a little more delicate. For thousands of years, our science and technology are advancing, society is developing, and fashion trends are changing, but emotions have never changed, there will still be joys and sorrows, love and hatred, Du Fu is a poet and saint of ordinary people, hypocrisy, cowardice, but it sets off his greatness!"

In one breath, he jumped down from the podium with a fierce momentum, and said: "Guo Yongsheng, you have made such worthless comments in a hollow way, misleading the masses and destroying their feelings for the sake of your own selfish interests, and you are completely a thief! Do you think that saying a few words in your dreams can stop the torrent of human beings from advancing? Wishful thinking! The mantis arm is a car! You jumping beam clown, the contemporary Qin Hui, Chen Shimei, Megatron, Gargamel, and White Bone Jīng!"

At this time, after a long debate, the two had already left class, and several classes of students next door learned the news through the live broadcast of Four Eyes on the forum.

Guo Yongsheng was furious, trembling his fingers and said, "You, what nonsense are you talking about......"

didn't say half a sentence, and let Lao Liao block it again, like Guanyin Bodhisattva who rescued suffering, and like a strong man who killed himself and sacrificed his life for righteousness, he said with a righteous face: "What are you? Do you think I will be scared like this? If a Liao Xuebing falls, thousands of Liao Xuebing will stand up." What do you see, have you never seen a world-class teacher? You dare to come to my class with such a thief's eyebrows? Do you have a face? Are you embarrassed? The poop stands beside you, and it is all set off by your obscenity. Reflexively, he wrote an ugly word "shame" on the blackboard and said: "Do you know what this word is? Guo Yongsheng, you grandstand, deliberately use garbage-like arguments to attract people, deceive the world, don't know shame, and are not qualified to talk to me, get out!"

Nearly 100 people have gathered outside the door unconsciously, some are crowded in the distance, and keep anxiously asking about the content of Teacher Liao's speech, the students are very emotional, applauding loudly, applauding, laughing and cheering, in their minds, they are naturally more inclined to "cousin" Liao Xuebing.

Guo Yongsheng's face turned red and white, and he said angrily: "As a responsible critic, I don't care to fight with you for such a big and empty thing!" He sat down angrily, his legs and feet trembling uncontrollably.

Since he is also an "expert", Di Ziche, the editor-in-chief of the magazine, couldn't sit still and said: "Teacher Liao, what we are talking about now is that the way you teach is wrong, don't get involved in other topics, you teach so vaguely, aren't you misleading people's children?"

The electric light in Liao Xuebing's eyes went straight over, and he sneered: "Editor-in-Chief Di, your "Middle School Student Monthly" is nondescript, and there are a lot of celebrity scandals, unfounded sensational stories, xìng and taboo topics in it, advocating extravagant consumption and money worship, promoting degenerate culture, and even providing a dating platform for falling in love, but there is no content of the middle school campus in it, I don't know how many pure teenagers have been poisoned, and I will also get out of me!"

Four Eyes asked eagerly: "Such good content? Where is the "Middle School Student Monthly" sold? I also went to buy a copy to have a good time. ”

The onlookers booed.

Di Ziche turned his face away, not daring to speak.

The famous educator Luo Min was also angry in the face of this aggressive third-rate goods, and stood up suddenly, his old body was strong and domineering, and his voice was like a bell, and he said: "Teacher Liao, I don't think you are a competent teacher at all......"

Qing Chūn writer Ah Fu couldn't bear the loneliness, and continued: "Yes, he is simply a ruffian with a mouth full of firewood, and he has no cultivation and morality!"

The experts immediately formed a united front, and Ou Jianyang, director of the Education Bureau, played with the pen in his hand and said with a smile: "Minister Gong, is this the quality of the teachers in your school? ”

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