"Isn't this guy senior Zou Cheng, why did he come to the freshman class meeting?"

When Han Xu stood up, Ji Ling's mouth opened slightly, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

She thought to herself that this guy was quite handsome, with a white shirt and black cropped pants, simple, but clean and refreshing, but what he said was disgusting, what is called soul/self/masturbation/device......

Ji Ling blushed when he thought about it, what a bad boy!

Everyone is also looking at Han Xu, who is amazing, saying such rude words on such a formal occasion, this kid is really hanging!

Dean Xue Zhongru stared at Han Xu with sharp eyes, obviously he was very dissatisfied with Han Xu's previous grandstanding, but this guy was the only one who stood up to answer the question, and his tone relaxed slightly: "Why do you think that literature is a refuge for the spirit, a /self/masturbation/device/device for the soul?" ”

"Because self-esteem that can't be found in reality will magically conjure up in words, and if you want to escape helplessness, literature will make a cocoon for us." Han Xu didn't have the slightest fear because of everyone's joke-like gaze, he replied as he thought, and said calmly: "For example, Haizi's "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms":

From tomorrow, be a happy person;

Feed the horses, chop wood, travel the world;

From tomorrow, care for food and vegetables;

I have a house facing the sea and spring is blooming. ”

Han Xu said: "This is Haizi's work of emotional contradictions, the meaning is literal, in my opinion, this is a stinky pseudo-poem, but the sad thing is Haizi's most widely circulated work, the reason is that the cocoon woven by this poem for everyone is too dreamy, and it can be very intoxicating to the sensitive, which led to the suicide trend of literary and artistic youth in that year!" ”

The audience was in an uproar, Han Xu's words were too shocking!

Haizi is a poetry idol for Chinese students, and "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" is Haizi's most famous masterpiece, and even selected into middle school Chinese textbooks, Han Xu belittled this famous poem as worthless, which is a blatant challenge to literary authority!

A group of old professors in the Chinese Department felt that they had lost face, and Han Xu insulted Haizi more embarrassed than insulting them, and angrily rebuked: "The eyes are high, the master is low, do you have such an evaluation of the great poet?" ”

"If you study literature like this, the research of scholars and professors in the Department of Chinese will be in vain!"

"Students, you must not be ignorant and fearless, and if you don't have a sense of awe, you can't enter the door with any knowledge! This classmate is a clear proof, full of crooked reasoning! ”

Several professors scolded Han Xu with their heads and faces, and even the students laughed.

Han Xu didn't squeak, this group of old antiques thought that doing scholarship was the same as begging for a wife, they were just like this all their lives, and they didn't even have a little reverse thinking, which was really sad in the literary world!

"Since you devalue literature as worthless, why did you choose the Chinese department?" Dean Xue Zhongru did not reprimand Han Xu like other professors, he seemed to be interested in Han Xu's rebellious theory: "I hope what you said is not just for grandstanding. ”

Han Xu met Xue Zhongru's gaze and said without humility or arrogance: "Because I believe that the Chinese Department is a place of freedom of thought, maybe my views and professors do not agree, but I don't care, the students of the Chinese Department need to be unruly and pretentious, take gruel as a mirror, steamed buns as the sun, and attack everything as the ideal." Only in this way can we exalt the words and rebuke Fang Xuan! ”

"Well said!" Someone applauded.

Right! You can disagree with me, but my right to express my opinion must be respected!

This is exactly the attitude that Chinese students should have, otherwise how to point out the country in the text?

Words need a rebellious spirit, and every literary person comes from the literary and artistic resentment! Far away is Qu Yuan, who cried, made trouble and hanged himself on the bank of the Miluo River, and close to Lu Xun, who did his best to be bitter and mean.

Throughout the history of Chinese literature, there are no exceptions.

Several professors were red-faced by Han Xu's ridicule, and they were about to refute it, but they were stopped by Xue Zhongru waving his hand, he looked at Han Xu and said, "You continue to express your opinions." ”

Han Xu said without changing his face: "I still think that "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" is a flattering work that lacks ideas, just like a piece of sweet, the color is beautiful but has no nutritional value, on the contrary, the unfamous "Autumn" is Haizi's most classic work. ”

"Read it and listen to it."

Xue Zhongru looked at Han Xu's gaze and suddenly had more appreciation, whether Han Xu was right or not, at least he had his own unique opinions, which was commendable.

The classroom suddenly fell silent, and all the people present were people who loved literature, but many students didn't know that Haizi also had a poem "Autumn", which shows that this poem is not famous, and now some people praise this poem to the sky, everyone wants to listen to whether this kid is crazy and crazy, or worthy of the name.

Everyone's eyes shot at Han Xu in unison, only to see him slowly mutter:

"Autumn is deep, and the eagles are gathering in the house of God."

"The home of God, the eagle speaks."

"Autumn is deep, and the king is writing poetry."

"Autumn is deep in this world."

"What has been obtained has not been obtained."

"What should have been lost has long been lost."

Time flies, a ray of sunlight pours in through the window, sprinkled on the side of the young man's face, his thin cheeks are dyed with a warm halo, a little blurred, between his whispering, the noisy sound stops, the classroom is silent, and everyone is brought into the artistic conception of the poem.

Autumn is deep, and the king is writing poetry;

What a melodious and beautiful artistic conception.

Ji Ling looked at Han Xu with wide eyes.

The young man smiled brightly, his posture was frivolous, and the sun was shining outside the window, smearing a layer of gold on his body.

Ji Ling's heart beat faster, as if something was gently and softly wrapped around the girl's heart, just like meeting a young man in white on a lazy afternoon, coming carelessly, but the warm smile on the young man's face was extremely unforgettable.

"This is Haizi's most affectionate short poem, the eagle is the predator, the king is the lonely frustrated, 'autumn is deep' symbolizes the collapse and fall of the world, the whole poem is full of torture of life and death and ideals, and the intuition of the times is very penetrating."

Han Xu exhaled slightly and said, "Autumn is deep, and the king is writing poems. It should be a famous sentence! ”

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable......

In the silent classroom, Xue Zhongru's applause suddenly sounded!

Immediately afterwards, the students present applauded, which was deafening and resounded through the classroom!

They were finally impressed by Han Xu's talent.

Thoughtful and insightful, he is so handsome! It's commendable.

"Be quiet."

Xue Zhongru knocked on the table, and the audience immediately fell silent, he was full of prestige in the hearts of the students.

Xue Zhongru looked at Han Xu and said: "Although your wording is too sharp and has the taste of grandstanding, but literature has never been a one-size-fits-all analysis, as you said, students in the Chinese Department need to be pretentious, I appreciate your profound literary skills and skeptical spirit of literature, from today on, you are the deputy editor of the Pioneer of CUHK." ”

"Wow!" The audience was in an uproar.

CUHK is a world-renowned key university, the Department of Chinese is the strongest literature major in the country, and the Pioneer is the school newspaper of CUHK, and many famous writers have published articles in the Pioneer Daily and become a hit, with great influence!

Han Xu is now the deputy editor-in-chief of the Pioneer Newspaper, with great power, and even more powerful is the editor-in-chief of the Pioneer Newspaper is Xue Zhongru, the dean of the Chinese Department, and it is needless to say how cool the life is after following the dean, and with this resume, whether it is to study in graduate school in the future or enter the editorial department of major newspapers in Qingchuan City, it is a great help.

The eyes of the classmates looking at Han Xu were full of envy, jealousy and hatred!

Xue Zhongru ignored the students' reactions, and in his opinion, talented people should be treated accordingly.

He said: "Students, the Department of Chinese at CUHK is inclusive, I hope you will perform a different literary life here, and I wish you a happy time here. ”

After speaking, Xue Zhongru strode out of the classroom with his hands in his hands, and the other teachers followed out.

It was not until the leaders were gone away that the students reacted and applauded.

The classroom was even more noisy, and everyone looked curiously at Han Xu, who was in the limelight.

Tian Zhuangzhuang, who was puzzled, finally couldn't help it, and said: "Senior, it's okay if you mix in with our freshmen, what does it mean to run out to answer the freshmen's questions?" ”

"This guy is a senior?" Some people were surprised.

Treating Han Xu as Zou Cheng is only a small number of freshmen who met Han Xu when reporting in the Chinese department, and most of the freshmen did not know Han Xu, otherwise the seniors would have made a fuss in the freshman class meeting.

Now when Tian Zhuangzhuang said this, everyone was stunned.

Han Xu smiled and said, "Hello everyone, my name is ......"

"Your name is Zou Cheng!"

A female student reminded below: "Senior Zou, I have seen you at the reception of the Chinese Department, no need to introduce yourself, just blow up the phone number and QQ!" ”

"Senior, when you answered the question just now, you were so in-depth and stylish!"

"Does the senior have a girlfriend? Which one do you prefer? ”

"Senior, you look so much like Wu Yanzu, in fact, there are girls in the class who look like Wu Yanzu's wife."

The girls in the university are really much more open, and the flirtatious seniors are even more adept, and the whole classroom is chattering and arguing.

The boys can't be calm.

Seniors are willful, they are shameless to accept their fate!

What's even more odious is that it's just handsome, and he's so talented, as soon as he speaks, he doesn't talk amazingly, and even the dean is impressed, looking at the girls with little stars in their eyes, they are broken.

Don't you know that this cute animal is as precious as the giant panda, a national treasure?

Han Xu smiled and turned his head to look at Ji Ling, who happened to be looking at him as well.

When the two made eye contact, Ji Ling made a grimace, looking cute and cute.

Han Xu laughed, as a hunter, not only does he need super skills and excellent mental quality, eloquence is essential, because in many cases, the prey he faces is not hunted by his fists, but by wisdom, and if he wants to get close to Ji Ling, a proud woman of the sky, he must show his own difference.

Everything he did just now was to get close to this girl!

Under the curious gaze, Han Xu walked to the podium and said: "Shakespeare once said: The world is a stage, we are actors, and everyone plays many roles in their lives. Students, before this moment, I played the role of senior Zou Cheng, and now I ......"

"What are you playing now?" Tian Zhuangzhuang said subconsciously.

Han Xu took out the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard, then put his hands against the podium, leaned forward, and swept his eyes to the audience: "Now, I must tell you honestly, I am the same as you, a freshman in the Chinese department, my name is Han Xu, as the name suggests, I am a reserved person!" ”

There was a moment of silence in the classroom.

"it!" Tian Zhuangzhuang fell directly from the chair.

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