Chapter 449: I Have the Recitation Skills of Hanging
Jiang Li looked at the book with his eyes, biting the pen, as if he was racking his brain to think about some difficult problem, in fact, it was true, but it had nothing to do with studying, he was thinking of a new plan.
The class is quiet, there is a strange air current, there is always a series of eyes that seem to be intentional or unintentional across Jiang Li's place, even Zhang Nara, who usually receives the most attention, seems to have become a dispensable character, unprecedented, the big star Jiang Li actually came to school, it seems that the headline of Jiangcheng newspaper has been booked today.
Yan Liqun, the Chinese teacher and head teacher, was writing the blackboard, as long as he thought about Jiang Li coming to listen to the class today, he felt full of endless energy, and he couldn't wait to pour all his efforts into this class.
Jiang Li didn't know about these situations, or even if he knew, he pretended not to know, he just sat here quietly, driving his own desertion, occasionally listening to lectures, looking at books, looking around, like every bored student, well, definitely not a good student, a good student should be like his tablemate Zhang Nala, sitting upright, the teacher began to practice the pen speed in the notebook frantically when he was writing, and when the teacher was lecturing, he had to prick up his ears to listen, and when the teacher asked him to answer the question, he stood up with a smile and said no in a categorical toneβ¦β¦ Uh, the last one was deleted.
"Jiang Li, can you read Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine" aloud?" Yan Liqun asked in a very careful and polite voice, on the one hand, he felt that he had to show the importance of Jiang Li's coming to class in some way, and the easiest way was to ask questions, but on the other hand, he was afraid that Jiang Li would not make a fool of himself. It will be embarrassing at that time, so after killing an unknown number of brain cells, I came up with such a problem that is not a problem, and it is the second semester of the third year of high school. The other students couldn't help but complain in their hearts, but they showed a look of expectation on their faces, and they didn't know how Jiang Li would read aloud.
Voiceover: (β_β)B, how can you read aloud, do you have to be as emotional as Liang Yifeng?
Jiang Li smiled and nodded, stood up, and lightly opened his lips...... All right. Such an elegant description method made Li Bai bow to the wind, and then he said in a subdued tone: "You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning." You don't see Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair. Morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone......"
Sure enough, it has the demeanor of Yifeng's classmates...... It's strange, at least Jiang Li doesn't have ...... Special recitation skills. I'll pretend to look around. I'll look up at the starry sky, are you afraid? This is not a mockery, just a kind ridicule, the artistic conception of ancient poetry should not be expressed with exaggerated expressions and movements, as for what is taken for granted, it is of course the opinion of the benevolent and the wise.
Jiang Li's reading aloud is very natural, in one go, if you use one word to describe it. It is...... Sing, huh. Of course, it's not really singing, but faintly revealing a little bit of taste, poetry and poetry, the two are inseparable, Jiang Li's vocal cords are comparable to the most exquisite audio equipment after the transformation of the music hall, with its own post-effects, even if it is ordinary speaking, it is extremely pleasant to the ear, full of magnetism, rhythm and rhyme, not to mention this kind of slightly attentive level, he has no special reading skills, but he has open recitation skills!
Speaking of which, Li Bai is actually not a popular star in the Tang Dynasty, compared to Du Fu's hard work, he was much more famous when he was alive, Xuanzong once descended to greet him, Gao Lishi had to take off his shoes, romantic versus realism is like a popular vs classical, it is always easier to win people's hearts, and the heavy and depressing topics are not pleasing, however, it may also have something to do with the times in which the two live, Li Bai was at the peak of his career in the glory of the Tang Dynasty, while Du Fu was struggling most of the time on the road from prosperity to decline in the Tang Dynasty, but they have also left an indelible mark in the history of China no matter which time and space.
Jiang Li read "Jiang Jin Wine" and thought a lot, the past life and the present life seem to be blended and overlapped at this moment, the development of this world before Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty is the same as the original world, so why did it change later? Is the immortal that Song Huizong saw really true or is it made up by later generations? What happened at that time, he wanted to capture the truth through the fog of history, but he could not succeed, but his intuition told him that this had a great deal to do with him.
"Jiang Li, Jiang Li......" Yan Liqun shouted Jiang Li again and again, but he didn't notice it, until Zhang Nara gently pushed him and said in a low voice, "Ah Li, wake up." β
Jiang Li suddenly came back to his senses, quickly understood what was going on, and said improvised: "I'm sorry, teacher, I was too involved in reading Li Bai's poem just now, and I couldn't extricate myself. β
Zheng Xiaohua, who was sitting across the aisle, almost fell to the ground, I'll go, this will do, but Yan Liqun nodded thoughtfully, and said: "To be honest, I just fell into it, your recitation really makes people feel immersive, as if Li Bai is right in front of him, telling us about his arbitrariness, his helplessness and sadness, and his bitterness." β
Most of the classmates also nodded in agreement, which made Jiang Li a little unexpected, although he did invest in his feelings, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.
When Zheng Xiaohua saw this scene, he was completely stunned, this Nima is the only one who has no heart and no lungs and doesn't know how to appreciate it, well, in fact, he still knows, but he communicates with Jiang Li a lot, and has a certain resistance to Jiang Li's lethal voice and aura, otherwise he will definitely fall into it like others.
Jiang Li sat down, and Zhang Nara moved her notebook sideways, and a sentence was written on it: "What's wrong with you today? β
"I'm fine, I just came up with an idea. Jiang Li wrote, of course, he couldn't say that he was distracted just now because he thought about the past and present lives, and he could only move out of the previous reason.
"Oh, what is it? Can you tell me?" Zhang Nara wrote, her white and delicate fingers making you want to take it in her mouth and suck it.
Jiang Li shook his head and shook off the distracting thoughts in his head, but was mistaken for a refusal by Zhang Nara, his face suddenly darkened, he noticed it, and hurriedly wrote: "My neck hurts, well, that, if you have the idea, keep it secret for the time being, I can reveal a little, I just want to make a TV series, the campus youth type, which is in line with our age." β
Zhang Nara knew that she had misunderstood Jiang Li's meaning, her cheeks were slightly red, but she quickly wrote in her hand: "Am I crazy about songs?" Okay, it shouldn't be, otherwise you wouldn't be so mysterious, I'm looking forward to it, but it's the second semester of the third year of high school, and the college entrance examination is only a few months away, so won't it be too hasty?"
"Prepare the script first, this time I will invite professionals to come, write according to my ideas and framework, don't rush when shooting, take your time, use the vacation time, if not, there will be two months of long vacation after the college entrance examination." β
"The male lead?"
"Me. β
Zhang Nara paused for a moment, and then wrote with a slight tremble: "Heroine?"
Jiang Li suddenly held her hand tightly, turned his head to look at her, and smiled gently, everything was silent. (To be continued......)