Chapter 200: Shocking the Audience (First Update)

Traditional ancient literature, modern literature, if you want to make a review, it will be difficult for anyone to reply, but Ye Han dares to answer.

He slowly spoke: "The ancient is for the present, and now it is for the middle." ”

As soon as he said this, many people were stunned.

The ancient is used for the present, and now it is used in China, this is a poem written by a generation of great people, Mr. Runzhi, but it happens that there is no such sentence in this world, which is also what Ye Han understands.

That's why Ye Han dared to say this, and his eyes swept across everyone, especially modern literature and others, and their faces changed one by one.

In fact, this is now a foreign, but now this kind of venue is not good, and it is directly changed to the present.

In this way, it is easier to understand, this sentence means that ancient things can be used now, which is the crystallization of wisdom and cannot be discarded, while modern things are like spices, better tempering ancient things.

If you understand it more deeply, it is that the things handed down by the ancestors are naturally useful after thousands of years, and you should not blindly pursue some modern literature.

Modern literature is almost a systematic learning method, but this systematic learning method also has its own drawbacks, that is, it cannot present a high and low, something without connotation, and lacks the essence and essence.

Ye Han continued.

"Modern literature is essential. , and it is absolutely impossible to reduce anything in ancient traditional literature, the only thing is that ancient literature is the bone, modern literature is the flesh, and the combination of flesh and bone is the best, taking the essence and throwing away the dross. is the best way, if the student says something wrong. I would like you to ask for advice. ”

After saying this, where did Ye Han stand. looked at Wang Fan and the others with a smile, but the other party was already stunned one by one, pointing?

Finger fart! Ye Han's sentence was used in the past and is now used in China, which directly points out the disadvantages and advantages of both sides, these eight words are simply impeccable, and it is no problem to pick bones in eggs, but Li Nong and others are here.

They were now looking at themselves and the others with smiles all over the place, wanting to reprimand Ye Han's words. It's impossible at all, the main reason is that this sentence is indeed impeccable, no matter from which point of view, this sentence praises, and they all say each other's advantages and disadvantages, but the ancient literature is a little higher.

The modern literature is devalued, so they can only start from here, but they can't always say, "Do you look down on my modern literature?" ”

A fool would say this, so Wang Fan and the others finally laughed and said: "The past is for the present." Now for medium use, good, very good. ”

After saying a word, he honestly sat down in his place. Li Nong and the others were even more smiling, if it weren't for the fact that someone was afraid that they would laugh out loud.

The next time is almost four o'clock, and the competition is basically the last time.

In the end, it was the poems that were chosen. It is still a poem to be written, a poem of modern literature. and a poem of traditional literature.

Then the selection will be carried out, and the audience will be selected. At the same time, the last day was a live broadcast, and there were many viewers who went online on the second set of CCV, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Writing poems on the topic?

Ye Han sweated slightly, there was some trouble with the poems to be titled, but Li Nong and the others didn't really sit there eating rice, they definitely had the means, and they shouldn't need to worry about anything.

Soon there was a lot of internal discussion, the topic was proposed, and the poem had to be composed within an hour, and the topic of the topic was.

Month, lonely!

It must have the meaning of the moon, and it must set off the meaning of loneliness, which is a little better, after all, the poetry of the moon is a little easier to describe, Li Nong and others began to discuss where, and the proposed topic of modern poetry is to compose lyrics around happiness.

Everyone began to think hard, and at this time, while everyone was thinking hard, someone suddenly asked.

"May I ask Mr. Ye Han, you are now twenty-three years old, you are the deputy director of BJ Satellite TV, and you are also a core member of the National Literature Society.

Everyone was thinking, and at this time, a student seemed bored and asked curiously.

Suddenly, the camera was placed on Ye Han, and Ye Han glanced at the student who asked the question, and looked at everyone a little, everyone was pondering, although they paid attention to it a little, they didn't pay attention to it, obviously letting themselves play at will.

Since people have asked questions, Ye Han must not be able to answer.

He thought for a while and said: "I may be successful, or maybe not successful, my industry is destined to be successful only if others are left behind, in fact, my definition of success should be two, Xiang Yu can afford to lose, Liu Bang is not afraid of losing, you can afford to lose with capital, you will always succeed, people without capital, don't be afraid of losing, people who are not afraid of losing, will eventually rise!" As long as you make a little progress every day on the original basis, then you are successful, you are improving, and not improving is regression! ”

As soon as the words were finished, everyone nodded, and then some people clapped their hands.

"If you don't progress, you're going backwards."

"Good!"

"That's a good thing to say."

"Very nice word."

For a while, the TV audience and the audience praised one after another, and Ye Han didn't know that he had said another famous saying that there is no place in this world.

In this way, the time reached about four twenty, and suddenly Li Nong seemed a little nervous here, and Ye Han glanced at the ancient poems, the poems written by a few teachers were okay, and it was no problem to ascend to the hall of elegance, but if you want to circulate, there is basically no hope.

Because of the time problem, everyone played freely, and one person wrote a poem, but Ye Han didn't write it, because he didn't feel that he needed himself, but seeing where everyone was talking about something, Ye Han couldn't help but secretly write one.

Otherwise, it will be over if you are scolded.

"The moon? Lonely! Ye Han frowned, and suddenly clapped his hands and smiled: "There is." ”

After speaking, he began to write a poem on paper, and then for modern poetry, Li Nong's teachers had some headaches in this regard, but Ye Han thought of a modern poem about happiness.

It's just that ....... should I take it out?

After thinking about it, Ye Han wrote one first, but he just handed in his ancient poems.

Suddenly, Li Nong and the others were stunned, and then four or five people showed a look of shock.

"This ....... this ....... this poem." They were shocked. Because the camera was aimed at Ye Han and the others, many people saw Ye Han hand over the poem. It caused Li Nong and the others to change their faces greatly, as if they had seen something incredible.

Suddenly aroused the curiosity of many people?

"What did you write? Teacher Li Nong's face changed greatly. ”

"This Ye Han. Poetry is unparalleled, the poems and essays written casually have everyone's style, whether it is Min Nong or Wushuang, or yesterday's untitled, and today's sentence is used in the present and is now used in China, it can be said that it is an article that has been passed down through the ages. ”

"Yes, looking forward to the new poems created by Ye Han like this."

There was a lot of talking. And Wang Fan and the others were also very curious, but they showed a cold look on their faces, as if to say: "So it's mysterious." ”

Soon as the two sides were ready, the competition began.

Modern literature came first, and they recited their own ancient poems.

"The night is cool and the autumn breeze is cool, and the white shirt walks alone. Moon Shadow Duo, Twilight Trail. The door lock was rusty, and the wind was blowing. Occasionally, a slight sound fell, and the gray squirrel swept away. ”

The poem seems to be a little more eloquent. If you really want to say it, there is nothing very good, but after all, it comes from everyone, and it also has an inner charm. There is not a single word in the whole text, and there is no silent word, but it is occasionally whispered. The gray squirrel swept to describe it.

That is to say, there was a sudden sound in the house, and it turned out to be just a gray squirrel. And the foreground uses the moon shadow to describe the two, which is even more silent. A kind of spontaneous loneliness permeated my heart.

A good poem is indeed a good poem.

After Wang Fan finished reciting, he glanced at Li Nong and the others, and it was Li Nong's turn to go up.

Ye Han's poems were handed in, and he planned to sit here and be a beautiful man quietly, but Li Nong handed the manuscript to Ye Han and said, "You go up and read it." ”

"Me?" Ye Han glanced at the manuscript and was slightly surprised to find that it was his own ancient poem.

However, it was only a slight surprise, because after all, he was not everyone, this kind of poetry was good, but the so-called literati were light, and they must feel that they were better than others, so Ye Han didn't plan to be able to take his poems.

But thinking about it, Ye Han walked up and read slowly.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me. Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring. I sing and wander, and I dance in a mess. When you wake up, you will be happy, and you will be in the same period. ”

The poet fairy Li Bai's solitary drink under the moon has both the moon and the loneliness.

After the poem was read, the audience was silenced again, and many people began to understand the meaning of the poem.

A few people applauded.

"From loneliness to not loneliness, then from loneliness to loneliness, and finally from loneliness to loneliness, triple artistic conception, good, very good poetry!"

"Compare the moon to people, and the shadow of the moon of three people sets off the loneliness of being alone, which is good, good, and very charming."

"This poem is simply very good."

The audience praised it, and some of the discussion teachers couldn't help but praise it, and as the chief VIP position, even a few senior officials kept clapping their hands to express their appreciation.

But then Ye Han continued.

"Modern poems, poems bloom in spring, facing the sea, recitation!"

"From tomorrow, be a happy person, feed the horses, chop wood, travel the world, from tomorrow, care about Landsea and vegetables, I have a house, facing the sea, spring flowers bloom, from tomorrow ......"

Everyone was stunned, no one would have thought that after Ye Han finished reciting ancient poems, he would directly continue to recite modern literature.

However, with Ye Han's recitation, a seemingly straightforward speech brought a strange flavor!

(It's two hundred chapters.,Before you know it.,I'm about to break through a million words.,I found out that my update is really fast~~~~~ and friends in the group don't make trouble.,I'm not a!!! (To be continued......) R1292