Volume 2: The World of the Practitioner Section 37 Art Lessons
Illya's eyes wandered, looked around at the students and said, "Let's try to use poetry to express the feelings of a person in the twilight years?" You can use any carrier, excellent performance, and credit rewards!"
A boy staring at Illya raised his hand and shouted in a rough voice: "People are not old, and old cows must gnaw tender grass!"
In the laughter of all the students, Illya stretched out her hand to cover her small mouth and smiled: "This is also a kind of momentum and ambition, give you a credit reward!"
A girl raised her hand and said: "The vicissitudes of life have changed wisdom, and the heroism that has disappeared has been added, but there is more indifference."
Illya read it silently and said, "Good story, give you two credits."
There were people in the class who spoke one after another, and Illya gave her own evaluation, and some of the more outstanding ones were immediately rewarded with credits.
"Everybody's doing well! Hey~ We have new students here!" Illya's gaze finally turned to Lu Gang's area.
"This new student, do you have any good verses?" Illya smiled.
Lu Gang, who was caught off guard, touched his head and stood up, not knowing what to say for a while.
Lu Gang, who didn't want to be embarrassed in the first class, hurriedly sank into his memory, and found the books transmitted by the Earth cultivators, thousands of famous poems on the earth, and it was not easy to choose a suitable one.
The students who didn't see Lu Gang speak for a long time were not happy, everyone had paid their credits, who wanted to delay time.
"New here, what are you waiting for, you don't even give face to Lecturer Illya! Say it."
"What are you doing in a daze? Don't you even have any artistic background, so you come to class?"
"When you look so big, you don't look like our art class students, who fish in troubled waters, right?"
Illya frowned and thought, "Ah, will I be in too much of a hurry, my aunt has said that he is stupid, I shouldn't let him compose poetry!"
Many of the academies frowned when they saw Illya, and they felt that what they said was right, and their words became sharper.
In particular, the male student with a rough voice stood up and said, "Hey! You can't even write a poem, do you? You don't know anything, why are you still here with us, wasting everyone's time, get out!"
One person coaxed, let thousands of people in the classroom, more and more people follow the trend and shout for Lu Gang to get out, which angers Lu Gang, what's wrong with me, let me go?
Just when Illya was about to find a way to end the game, Lu Gang cleared his throat and said, "I have a five-law poem, and I don't know how it is, please taste it!"
"I was uncomfortable at night, and drove to the ancient plain. The sunset is infinitely better, just near dusk." Lu Gang Yin and Yang frustrated and finished reciting Li Shangyin's peerless masterpiece in the Tang Dynasty.
Although the academic performance of the people present is high and low, after all, they are all people with cultural roots.
Illya's eyes widened, and she said with an incredulous expression: "Good poetry, good poetry!" Ancient rhythm poems are already difficult, and the five laws are even more difficult, just a few words rhyme at the same time to express feelings, this poem actually uses scenery to metaphor people, good literary talent, good artistic conception! Especially the last sentence, the sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk. It's a phrase for the ages!"
The classmates in the class were so shocked, they didn't expect that this guy who came to class for the first time was actually a poet, and he blushed even more when he mentioned the iron plate, especially the person who was mocking Lu Gang just now.
Illya stepped down from the podium and bowed deeply to this Lu Gang, "Thank you for bringing us such good verses!" To cater to today's topic, can you make another poem about sadness? Talking about credits pollutes this poetry! Illya doesn't dare to be arrogant and give you any reward."
"I'm short of credits, I want a reward!" Lu Gang thought to himself in his heart, borrowing the poems of the ancients of the earth, I wanted to explain, but before he could speak, the male student with a rough voice jumped out again.
The male student shouted: "You, you can't make this kind of poem, because you are not an old man at all, how can you make a poem with such a strong sense of twilight?" You wouldn't be plagiarism, would you? If you have the ability, you can make another poem like this, if you can make another poem like this according to Teacher Illya's request, I will give you all my credits, if you can't do it, you are plagiarism, we don't welcome plagiarists here, you get out!"
The male classmate with a rough voice was actually right, Lu Gang really didn't have the ability to make poems of this specification, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Illya turned around and said angrily to the male classmate, "Classmate! It's not right for you to say that, once this kind of verse is sung, it can be passed down through the ages, who can fry it? Even a famous sentence found in an ancient book is of great significance to our human civilization! How to plagiarize! You, don't talk nonsense!"
Illya turned around and bowed slightly to Lu Gang and said, "It's been a long time since I've heard such beautiful poems, it's really addictive!" Please sir make another song."
Looking at Illya's eager gaze, Lu Gang felt a little unbearable in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll say one more, this is the last one today."
In the eyes of many expectations, Lu Gang recited a song of Su Shi's Jiang Chengzi. Remember dreams
"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation, even if you don't know each other, dusty, sideburns like frost. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, Xiaoxuan window, and I was dressing. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, and the bright moon night will be short."
The sad poems also affected Lu Gang's mood, even he himself was immersed in this sadness, and his mental power unconsciously infiltrated into the poems that were slowly recited, and under the rendering of the spiritual position, the audience seemed to be taken to a desolate cemetery, and in the moonlight, he saw a white-haired old man remembering his deceased wife......
The problem is coming, and the spiritual power in his spiritual sea suddenly churned, and Lu Gang secretly screamed that it was not good.
"What's wrong with my spiritual sea, how can it suddenly churn, and from time to time it escapes a huge amount of energy, what kind of energy is this, so pure! I can continue to expand my cosmic qi lake, but it can't go on like this, such a huge amount of energy will crush my cosmic qi lake sooner or later, so I must first find out the cause of the abnormal change in the spiritual sea." Lu Gang desperately dispersed the cosmic qi throughout his body.
Lu Gang divided his mind and went to explore his spiritual sea, the spiritual sea was too huge, like an endless sea of cosmic stars, his mind probed deeper and deeper, and finally saw a small white dot in the depths of the cosmic sea, and saw a small white dot that was somewhat familiar, Lu Gang did not hesitate to pierce a thought into the white spot.
A familiar scene, a fairy dojo, a mountain, a house, a stone table, a stone bench. There was also a letter on the stone table, and an inexplicable sadness shrouded Lu Gang's heart.
Lu Gang, who faintly felt that he was about to lose something, tore open the letter and read it.
"My brother has learned in detail, my brother has recently felt the greatness of the chivalry, and felt his selfishness and narrow-mindedness as a cultivator. Akari preaches justice, but in fact he is driven by profits, and now he wants to blame himself. Today, I suddenly heard and felt nostalgic for the ancient texts, thinking of the old people in my hometown. If you really find the container for your brother's soul, you will never be able to return to the original world. After thinking about it, my brother decided to give up his soul, cut off the connection with your main soul, and just want to re-enter the reincarnation, hoping that one day I can return to the haunted earth again, and I want to see the beautiful mountains and rivers again. Seeing the words as they are, I went for my brother!"
"Nope! Brother, don't go!" Lu Gang was full of grief and indignation, crying hysterically, desperately looking everywhere.
The white space slowly collapsed, the stone table, the stone bench, the room ...... Slowly turned into a little white light and shot into Lu Gang's spiritual sea, the spiritual sea immediately swelled, Lu Gang clearly felt that his spiritual sea space had expanded no less than a thousand times, the original surging spiritual sea also regained calm, and the lake formed by his cosmic qi began to expand. 500 km, 600 km...... Eventually stop at 4800 km.
There was a sharp pain in his soul, and Lu Gang saw a small piece of white light flying out of an indescribable majestic power. It's Big Brother!" Lu Gang struggled to grasp the white light, and flew out of the galaxy with the white line, flew out of the star field, and even flew out of the universe where he was located, feeling that he had followed this force for tens of thousands of years, and finally came to a strange space with no up and down, left and right, no front and back, and no time.
"You have been enlightened, and you have finally realized the true meaning of cultivation! Congratulations, today's old body special case leads you to reincarnation, huh? How could there be an extraterritorial spirit coming along?" In the air, a person dressed in white couldn't see her face clearly, but she could sense from her body that she was an elegant woman.
"I didn't expect you to be such a source!" After thinking for a while, the woman in white said after her fingers flashed: "She is still a powerful inheritor!" Alas, go back to where you need to go!"
A huge space-time vortex appeared in the void, a gentle but irresistible force, forming a giant hand to push Lu Gang to quickly retreat, just like the film reversing the film, through countless years and distances, time has passed for a long time, and it seems that in an instant, Lu Gang's divine consciousness has returned to his body.
It's all like a dream and a fantasy, but it's happening.
When his soul returned to his body, Lu Gang vaguely heard that he was reciting the ancient poem Jiang Chengzi, and the next second or the last second he felt that he and the Lu Gang who was reciting the poem overlapped.
The most peculiar thing is that when Lu Gang's consciousness is about to return to his body, everything that happened in the strange time and space seems to be erased from his memory, Lu Gang decisively bit his tongue, taking advantage of the little clarity brought by the pain, he wrote down this memory, especially the fluctuation of the great power.
Lu Gang came back to his senses and found that he was thinking out of Jiang Chengzi in his mouth. Remember the last syllable of the last word of the dream.
After reciting the ancient poem, Lu Gang's heart once again rose with the sad feeling that the eldest brother had left. And my tongue in reality also feels a sharp pain.
"Big brother! Don't go" The strong sadness made Lu Gang's eyes unconsciously shed tears.
It took a long time for Illya to come back to her senses, and her strong cultural background and good cultivation made Illya look at Lu Gang seriously again.
"This is a handsome face, no wonder my aunt attaches so much importance to him, he actually shed tears, for the sorrow in the poem? I didn't expect him to be a very emotional person, ah, his eyes are so sad and so clear! How can a person with such clear eyes be a fool!? Hmph, my aunt lied to me." Illya's heart rippled.
Illya stepped forward gently, performed a court salute and said, "Thank you, sir, for the ancient poem, Illya must transmit this eternal swan song to every corner of the universe!"