Let the storm come harder!

This is the petrel of the famous writer Gorky, and it is also a world classic.

The background of "Haiyan" is the Russian Revolution in the previous life, when the industrial crisis broke out in Europe in the 19th century, and in the crisis years from 1900 to 1903, the Russian workers' movement began to shift from economic strikes to political strikes, to demonstrations, and put forward political demands for democracy and freedom, and put forward the political slogan "Down with the Tsar", which shook the foundation of Tsarist rule.

After witnessing the brutality of the tsarist government's suppression of the student movement, Gorky wrote a symbolic short story fantasia entitled "The Melody of Spring" based on the situation of the struggle at that time and his feelings of participating in the demonstrations. At its end, there is the famous prose poem "The Petrel".

And Haiyan shows this strong and fearless spirit of revolutionary idealism, full of pride and excitement.

As Haiyan wrote at the end of the last sentence, let the storm come more violently, this is the declaration of the battle of the times.

Once published, this essay influenced the entire Russian Revolution.

However, the world is changing, and this world is different from the previous life. The Haiyan read aloud by Huang Yifan also has no background of the times. However, the reason why classics are classic is that even if there is no background of the times and no environment at that time, he can burst out with power like thunder.

Even if it's just appreciating words, even if it's just appreciating the sense of oppression and explosion brought by words. This petrel can already be called a classic.

No, it's more than a classic.

When Huang Yifan finished reading this poem Haiyan in full. It was originally a lively performance venue. Suddenly there was silence.

Some were intimidated by Huang Yifan's momentum.

Some were stunned by this poem.

There are also because of the last sentence, Huang Yifan shouted like a god, and he was completely lost.

The entire auditorium. More than a thousand people instantly fell silent.

No one dared to make a sound.

No one dared to make a sound.

It's like real thunder.

Let's ask, in the loud thunder, who can speak more than the thunder.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the entire audience suddenly woke up.

Then, screams, roars, and applause completely overwhelmed the audience.

"Oh my God. Who is this international student?"

"What is the name of this poem, who knows, who knows. ”

"I'm only now realizing that Locke's talent seems to be nothing compared to this international student. ”

"Hahaha, cool, it's so cool, this poem is too much of a classic. ”

"It's the most powerful poem I've ever read. ”

"Let the storm come harder. ”

And those who recognized Huang Yifan screamed loudly in the audience, calling Huang Yifan's name.

Meanwhile. Huang Yifan's Haiyan also completely shocked the lecturers who came to watch the performance at the University of California.

"Petrel. ”

"This is the brave petrel. ”

Countless lecturers muttered to themselves.

Compared to some of these students. These lecturers at the University of California understand the charm of this poem better than they do.

"Let the storm come harder. ”

This passage can be said to be the essence of Haiyan.

You can simply understand that this is Haiyan's inner desire for a storm to come.

Of course, the power of words is above all else, although the whole poem does not say anything about what the petrel symbolizes or what the storm symbolizes. However, one can already imagine. The storm is the obstruction of the old forces, the storm is the existence of all ugliness, and the storm is a terrible battle. And suddenly shouted at this time, "Let the storm come more violently", but it completely shouted out the spirit of Haiyan and the unyielding will of the people. Even, even if this sentence doesn't mean anything, just a literal sentence, let the storm come more violently, and it is also the most painful vent.

It's a classic.

No, it's a great work.

Almost in this poem, every sentence and word in it seems to be given by God, so brilliant and dazzling.

Such poems are destined to shock everyone no matter where they are placed. Even a person who has no feelings, no matter how good he is in reading aloud, when he reads this poem, he can't stop shaking.

This is the charm of literature.

"Bruce, my God, this is what you called Huang Yifan for us?"

Several lecturers were shocked and some were speechless, and looked at Bruce and asked.

"Yes. ”

It's just that, even so, Bruce also has a wry smile on his face at this moment. Because, even he didn't expect that Huang Yifan's performance today would be such a sensation.

On the other side, Locke, who had finished the previous performance, was constantly talking at this time.

"Miss Anne, how do you feel about my poem 'Without You'?"

"Not bad. ”

Anne nodded. I wanted to leave, but I didn't know why, I just wanted to wait for Huang Yifan to finish his performance. Of course, what she is looking forward to the most is that she still wants to take a look at the petrel brought by Huang Yifan.

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's just a small work, and it's not comparable to Miss Anne. By the way, Miss Anne, you're so happy to see you today, we're done with the show, can we go have a drink together?"

"No, let's take a look at Huang Yifan's show, this is also the last show in our class. ”

"Well, it's okay to take a look. However, Miss Anne, I guess Huang Yifan's performance will disappoint you. Of course, I really hope that he can make people shine and win glory for our class......"

A lot of words came out again, and Anne had no choice but to say a sentence without a sentence.

It's just that when the backstage radio sounded: "On the vast sea, the wind is gathering dark clouds and ......", Locke was suddenly surprised. Just one sentence had already brought him to the edge of ****** wind. Although I don't know what happened next, this sentence seems to explode the feeling of his poem "without you".

"This poem, it's okay. ”

Somewhat embarrassed, Locke glanced at Miss Anne and said, "However, poetry can't just listen to one or two sentences, if you only write one or two sentences, it's okay, the whole meaning has no artistic conception, and it's just an inferior work." ”

However, today is destined to be the most depressed day for Locke, when Huang Yifan brought Haiyan's share to the climax sentence by sentence, Locke's whole person has changed color......

Let the storm come harder!

With a bang, the thunder penetrated into Locke's heart, and Locke's internal organs exploded.

The whole stomach seemed to be blown up by the power of thunder.

Locke wanted to shout for help.

When he opened the corners of his mouth and watched Miss Anne look at him with a non-smiling smile, Locke realized that this was the backstage.

There's no lightning here.

Flicker......

Locke gasped for air, sweat streaming down his forehead for some reason.

And when he vaguely saw that Huang Yifan was about to return to the background, Locke finally knew what he should do.

"Miss Anne, I think I'll invite you to afternoon tea in the future, I still have something to do, I'm sorry. ”

With that, Locke wiped the sweat from his head and left. (To be continued.) )