Chapter 392 The Furnace of Mighty Spirits
The glasses man's voice was muffled, and he seemed to have some big tongues, but when he said this, he was loud, and the entire lecture hall was instantly silent, and a faint embarrassment shrouded it.
Many students even looked at Deng Zheng on the podium with apprehension, worried about whether he would suddenly go crazy and get into a direct fight with Dai Wenbai!
After all, in his first class, a die-hard fan who was suspected of Gu Wen suddenly popped up, and as soon as he came up, it seemed reasonable, but in fact, he said all kinds of unceremonious things, and no one could stand it.
What's more, it's the Golden Beam?
Okay, what do you mean by this, the water rushed to the Dragon King Temple, the family didn't recognize the family, and the current situation made Deng Zheng feel a little strange in his heart, but his face was as usual, and he nodded, motioning the other party to continue.
"I love martial arts. Keep asking yourself, where is Xia, where does Xia come from, where did Xia come from to me?"
Dai Wenbai said, looking at Deng Zheng very seriously and stubbornly through his glasses, his voice was slightly brighter, and he said leisurely:
"In my opinion, Xia lies in the novel, with moves, internal strength, Tiangang Beidou Array, gloomy ecstasy palm together, for the teenager, for the elders, the hand sticks spittle, turn the page, exhale, hey, this is good, this is wonderful, after reading, stand up and compare, walk the horse, practice the palm style, worship brothers, fall in love with the senior sister, and have infinite admiration for the homeless old man who begs on the street and loves to eat roast chicken, thinking that the blank homework book he picked up has a secret scripture, it must be a wordless heavenly book, and he can become a happy little monk after practice.
Xia hid in the TV, with Lian Nishang, Xiao Shiyilang, Guo Rui. Fan Jia, Li Jin. Ma Yulong is together, and the TV has a demon. made people catch, raised their eyebrows, crossed their eyebrows coldly, glared angrily, saw that the master was dead, the sword was revenged, and after the TV performance, there was a sea of people, and the vast city. It is all flat boats, restaurants, big Buddha beads, all the first in the world, smiling and arrogant, full of children's love, chivalrous love, master-apprentice love, thinking that there is a lonely boat in the depths of the West Lake. There is a blind girl in the boat who strokes the qin, with white hair between the temples, and can stabilize the three-foot wave, only killing the negative heart.
Fiction and television. Let me get in touch with chivalry, a lot of chivalry, from all dynasties. They come in a variety of sizes and lengths. I found out that I don't like heroes. I don't like the top of the five mountains, and I don't like to see the mountains at a glance. Heroes have masters, big realms, big patterns, big women, deep hatred in the sea of blood, and flying to the sky, free in the three mountains and five mountains, the East China Sea and the West Sky, I don't like it at all.
It's too bright, it's too bright, it's just dazzling.
Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect, invincible in the world, I don't like any of them. I don't like heroes, I'm especially sure, I like heroes, I like the ruthless guests in the market, the knife and axe hands, the stick masters, and the masters in the folk. For me, if I leave the market, there will be no chivalry, a hero is not a chivalry, a hero is a national soldier, something too tall. Xiaoxia is a chivalry, Xiaoxia is hidden in the market, very humble and ordinary, especially within reach. ”
"Good!"
"Well said!"
"Great! It's exactly what I've been thinking about but can't say!"
"Senior Brother Dai Wenbai, I'll top you!"
After listening to the glasses man, some of the students present couldn't help but cheer, and there was even sparse applause in the classroom.
This scene became more and more prominent Deng Zheng's embarrassment on stage. At this moment, not only the students, but even the leaders and professors present also raised their eyes to the podium, wanting to see how Deng Zheng responded.
Concubine Jiang was even more nervous that her palms were sweating, and at the same time, she quietly drew a cross in her heart, and decisively crossed out Dai Wenbai from the column of preparing to learn from the role model!
Deng Zheng asked the audience: "Your name is Dai Wenbai?"
Dai Wenbai nodded: "Exactly." I also ask the teacher for advice. ”
As soon as this remark came out, it may not have been his original intention, but in the lecture hall, there was tension for a while.
Deng Zheng smiled, contrary to the expectations of everyone present, he did not refute Dai Wenbai angrily, but continued what he just said, and continued in a dashing manner according to the tone he had just said:
"Well, the market boy is good. The humble place is full of wind and clouds, and the truth is seen in the small. Often only the most ordinary things, resisting, enlightening, sad, and ruthless, make people move, let out a turbid and black mourning breath, from the nostrils, mouth, ears, navel and eyes, all at ease. So dare to say: Phew, rather there is a kind. ”
The humble place is full of wind and clouds, and the truth is seen in the small!
it!
What a "phew, rather have a kind"! This sentence is really TM boosted here!
Deng Zheng's opening immediately made everyone abandon their distracting thoughts and hold their breath, and many iron fans were so excited that they stood up from their seats.
"We Chinese like to say that the master is in the people. We Chinese like folk. Because we are tired of living, it is not easy to live hard, the temple is too high, the mountains and rivers are too far, only the market is the norm, and the humble and ordinary is the norm. From the bottom of our hearts, we hope that martial arts and the market will have a breath of righteousness, righteousness, evil, purple gas coming from the east and green gas going west...... That's probably the case. From this level, martial arts is a hard bone of the humble and ordinary people, a mighty spirit of the people in the market, and an unquenchable furnace fire in the hearts of most people who do nothing. ”
A hard bone!
A mighty breath!
A furnace fire!
Everyone present was shocked, and their blood rushed upward, and they couldn't help but clench their fists. Including many leading professors who have not read martial arts novels seriously, they also suddenly felt the arrogance, put away their contempt, and secretly straightened their waists.
Dai Wenbai trembled even more, staring at Deng Zheng with both eyes, grabbing a corner of the lectern with his right hand, and seemed to be so excited that he seemed to be about to lose his footing.
Deng Zheng said that he took a step forward suddenly, and his voice suddenly rose a little:
Therefore, Xia can be the third brother Zhang behind the pancake fruit stall, playing the dragon and gossip palm with one hand, breaking eggs with his fingers, and holding the wind stall; he can be the fourth sister Li who sweeps the floor on the street, the broom is a sword, the sword is sharp, picking up dead leaves, and turning sand and gravel; it can be the old dog Du detained in the detention center, the gentleman on the beam, riding the light skill of riding the wind, pedaling the black tile, supporting the white wall with his hands, turning over the harrier, like a six-eared macaque, like a cat demon with green fire and blue eyes; it can be the fifth uncle Wang who repairs the air conditioner, a copper and iron bicycle, inlaid with the Fuhu King Kong circle, shaking the meridian demon Yue, and the long guillotine knife is attached to the back, specializing in killing old hooligans and little bastards, and the technique is excellent, no one knows; it can be Ma Liuye in the communication room, gossip and two instruments, Tai Chi Four Elephants, can't smoke, smoke and shoot, borrow strength, pick thirty or fifty hooligans, no one can enter the school gate. Or, really in the depths of the West Lake, there is a lonely boat, a blind girl Liu who cleans up the garbage in the lake, white hair between the temples, orphans and widows, specializing in killing the negative heart, making the jade girl sword, the jade girl scripture, and carrying the blood debt of the jade girl!!"
After finishing speaking, the classroom suddenly exploded-
"I'm going to cry!"
"Jin Liangda, don't do this, your knees are already broken!"
"Is it really good to always raise our level of appreciation like this?"
"Nima, is the air conditioner leaking in the classroom, why is my face wet?!" (To be continued.) )