The camera focuses on Liu Nan's eyes, what kind of eyes are they, full of expectation and hope, and full of affirmation and encouragement for the children's future.

He may also be hoping that this group of children can become Han boys and study for the rise of the Han Dynasty, isn't it?

Therefore, at this moment, Liu Nan seemed to have something to say all of a sudden.

So, he took the microphone and said something that the children didn't understand, and the residents of Hijikata couldn't understand.

What is it?

It's a poem. I only heard through the microphone, Liu Nan's words penetrated into everyone's ears.

"The sunflower in the green garden, the morning dew waits for the sun.

Yangchun Budeze, all things are brilliant. ”

The sunflowers in the garden are lush and green, and the crystal morning dew is waiting for the sun to shine.

Spring brings sunshine and rain to the earth, and all things are full of vitality and prosperity.

This poem makes it easy to understand what Liu Nan means.

Even if there are only two sentences, it has already made people understand, that is, Liu Nan is using this poem to express his expectations for the future of the children.

In the garden, the sunflower stands slim on the spring morning, with dew drops rolling on the green leaves, shining brightly in the morning sun, like a young man full of youthful vitality.

How can such a big boy not be liked and expected?

Therefore, at this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room understood. It was also the first time they had heard of the poem.

At the same time, many students in the town of Hijikata now recall that there is such a poem. Why?

Because, at that time, the school did not pay too much attention to this poem, so it was not handed down in words at all.

Naturally and well, the poem will not be remembered by them.

This poem, like the boy's words, will be remembered forever by the Hijikata Middle School.

To be honest, this poem is no worse than that of a teenager.

"Good fellows, this is a natural hope for these children at Hijikata Middle School, and it is also to tell them that they are the morning sun, full of vitality and radiance.

Tut-tut, I don't know why, the town of Hijikata didn't let this poem pass down. ”

"I remember this, but later in middle school people may have forgotten about it."

"Alright, alright, new content has appeared."

"I am often afraid that the autumn festival is coming, and the leaves of Huang Hua are declining.

When will the hundred rivers return to the west from the east to the sea?

If the young man does not work hard, the boss will be sad! ”

I am often afraid that the autumn will come, and the leaves will fall yellow and the grass will wither.

When will the rivers rush east into the sea?

If you don't work hard when you're young and strong, it's useless to be sad when you're old.

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone used to say that the poem was also written by Mr. in the middle school, and it was also a poem written by Mr. to persuade the third watch, the light and the fifth watch, which was when the boy was studying.

When I was young, I didn't know how to study early, and Bai Shoufang regretted that reading late was the first persuasion to learn poetry. Today, I don't agree.

I don't think this poem will be considered the first persuasion poem from today onwards.

How to put it, I think this poem that Mr. just made temporarily can be called the first persuasion poem.

Especially the last sentence, if you don't work hard when you're young, the boss will be sad in vain.

When you are young, if you don't study hard, you will only regret it when you grow up. So, I think this is also a poem of persuasion. ”

"No, what nonsense were you talking about earlier, this poem is not a persuasion at all to learn poetry, is it good? This is to express a state of life, not just to represent reading.

It also represents a lot of things, such as hard work, not only reading is called hard work. ”

"Hey, that's a bit interesting, it's true that this poem is not a persuasion poem."

There was an argument in the live broadcast room, but Huang Lun did not receive any influence here, and at this moment he was frantically touting this poem, this poem that has no name yet.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you talk about the realm of light, I think this poem is in the forefront of all your works.

This poem is not simply expressing Mr. himself's feelings, but expressing his expectations and blessings for the children.

Next, let me explain it for you. First of all, this is a song about life. Singers are born to start from the garden in the sunflower, which is called "supporting things to rise", that is, "prefacing other things to cause the words to be sung".

In the garden, the sunflower stands slim on the spring morning, with dew drops rolling on the green leaves, shining brightly in the morning sun, like a young man full of youthful vitality.

The poet extended from the vigorous growth of sunflower in the garden, and wrote that the whole natural world, because of the spring sunshine, rain and dew, everything is shining with the brilliance of life, and there is a scene full of vitality and prosperity.

These four sentences, literally a tribute to spring, are actually borrowing things to compare people, and are a hymn to the most precious thing in life - youth.

The era of life full of youth and vitality is as beautiful as spring in the four seasons of the year.

In this way, it also has a figurative meaning in the way it is written, that is, the so-called "Xing and Bi".

The time sequence of nature is constantly changing, and in the blink of an eye, the sunflower and everything in the garden have experienced spring and summer, and in autumn, they have matured, and the leaves of the past have become scorched and withered, and have lost their vitality.

The same is true of life, growing up from youth, and dying of old age also has to go through a metabolic process.

This is an immovable law of nature.

Mr. used "often afraid of the autumn festival" to express the fleeting cherishing of "youth", one of the words "fear", showing people's powerlessness against the laws of nature, the inevitability of youth withering.

Then, from the change of time sequence, I think of the endless time and infinite space of the universe, and time is like a river that has passed away, never to return.

Measured by the time scale, human life is also old and dead, and cannot be resurrected.

In the face of this eternal nature, life is like the morning dew on the leaves that are dried at the sight of the sun, just like the green sunflower leaves wither and wither when they meet the autumn wind.

The poem shifts from the exploration of the universe to the reflection on the value of life, and finally introduces the deafening conclusion that "the young and strong do not work hard, and the old man is sad in vain", ending the whole poem.

This process of reasoning is not literally written, but the reader can follow the trajectory of the poet's thinking.

Make up with your own life experience: everything in nature has a process of spring and autumn; Life also has a process of young people working hard and becoming successful in old age.

As long as everything in nature has sunshine and rain, autumn can bear fruit, but people are different; You can't succeed without your own efforts.

All things decay through autumn, but they realize the value of life, so they are not enough to be sad;

People are different, because of "young and strong do not work hard" and do nothing, it is equivalent to an empty trip to the world.

It is undoubtedly better to mobilize the reader's thinking than to think for the reader.

Because of this, this poem avoids the annoying preaching of life, and makes the final aphorism appear strong and powerful, deep and subtle, like the long ringing of a bell, which deeply touches the reader's heart.

The word "apprentice" at the end of the sentence is meaningful: first, it says that the boss is unsuccessful, and life is equal to waste; The second is to say that it will be useless to wake up in old age, and sigh in vain, which is intended to emphasize the need to work hard in time.

This poem starts with "Aoi in the Garden", and then uses water to the sea and does not return, indicating that time is like flowing water, and it will never return.

Finally, I persuade people to cherish their youth, work hard, and don't regret it when they are old.

This poem uses things to speak, first using the sunflower in the garden as a metaphor.

"Qingqing" refers to its lush growth. In fact, under the sunshine and rain throughout the spring, everything is competing to grow.

Because they are afraid that autumn will come soon, they know the truth that the autumn wind withers the grass.

This is the rhythm of life in nature, and so is life.

If a person does not take advantage of the good times and work hard, let his youth go to waste, and it will be too late to regret it when he is old.

This poem thinks of the fleeting nature of life from the beautiful scenery of youth in front of them, and encourages young people to cherish time, give warnings, and urge people to rise up. ”

Huang Lun's explanation is still in place as always.

He was real, and he understood the poem.

And at this moment, Hijikata Middle School, although it is Saturday today, there are still students in the third year of high school who are making up classes.

And tonight, they are all here to watch the live broadcast.

There's no way, Mr.'s live broadcast, no matter what, you can't miss any of it, let alone have something to do with Hijikata Middle School.

Don't look at Liu Nan now, he has passed away. However, his status in the Hijikata Middle School is unmatched by anyone.

"No, our school also has to memorize this poem."

At this moment, Fang Zhengxing slapped himself on the cheek. He really forgot the original poem.

At that time, my whole body was shocked by the boy's words, so this poem has not been recorded.

If it weren't for today's live broadcast, he would have forgotten this poem a long time ago.

And now that you know, needless to say, this work must be recorded.

But, there's no hurry for the time being, let's wait until the end of the live broadcast to do it.

However, at this moment, the senior high school students in the school began to recite this poem under the leadership of the teacher.

"The sunflower in the green garden, the morning dew waits for the sun. Yangchun Budeze, all things are brilliant. I am often afraid of the autumn festival to ...... The young man does not work hard, and the boss is sad. ”

All of a sudden, these senior high school students seemed to be inspired and motivated by this poem.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am your class president. Now, I have a word to say. Sir, our school did not record this poem at the beginning, which is our loss.

And you can also see that this poem of Mr. is given to us big men and young men.

So, I hope you will work hard.

I don't want to face my classmates and this society one day, and suddenly think of this poem by Mr., and then sigh that the young man is sad if he doesn't work hard.

So everyone, let's work hard! ”

"Fight hard!"

At this moment, the poem was like a heart booster, which lifted everyone.

This poem is indeed very useful, and this is the power of literature.

Why do so many people worship writers and poets?

Because they are always able to give us strength and cheer us up.

The camera cuts, and the next time it appears, it's in the classroom.

This was Liu Nan's first class to start his new semester, and he stood on the podium and looked at the children with a smile.

At this moment, there are more than 230 students in the earthwork middle school.

In the future, people will come to the school one after another.

Because the people of the entire Tufang Town know that their children must study, this Principal Liu will help them make a fortune.

Otherwise, he won't help you. So, there will be a lot of children in the future. And today, it is Liu Nan's first class.

"Hello students, I am your teacher Liu Nan.

I have something to teach you in today's lesson.

My class is different from other classes.

I don't like that kind of rigid teaching, so my Chinese class, the next thing I'm going to teach me, is something that I write. I named it Phonological Initiation.

In my Chinese class, I hope to cultivate your ability to think.

Therefore, for the sake of everyone, I wrote this sound rhythm enlightenment. ”

……

"Vocal Enlightenment? What's that? Why, I haven't heard of it? ”

"What the hell are you stupid, this is obviously written by the gentleman himself, where did you hear about it?"

"No, I'm a student at Hijikata Middle School, I'm in my second year of junior high school now, but I really haven't studied!"

"Uh??? What's the situation? ”

"Isn't there a circulation?"

"Shouldn't it?"

"Also, what is this sound rhythm enlightenment?

……

Dahan First College of Liberal Arts, a junior student, was trembling all over his body at this moment. At this moment, there was some madness on his face.

"Mr.'s vocal rhythm enlightenment appeared, hahaha is so good, it's so good.

Vocal enlightenment, this is something that will benefit me for the rest of my life.

In the first place, the reason why I was able to attend the First Faculty of Arts was because of the foundation that my husband laid for me.

It's a pity that the Education Bureau ruined Mr.'s hard work.

Whatever is said, everything must be according to the book, and it is not allowed to teach any nonsense.

Hehehe, I'm really obedient to those old six.

If it weren't for them, I think our Han culture would have begun to revive a long time ago. ”

……

Fang Zhengxing is also excited at this moment.

"Principal Liu, this vocal enlightenment of yours will definitely be valued by everyone this time.

It's no longer possible to be in the same situation as it was at the beginning.

You believe me, your vocal enlightenment must become a must-read work for my Han students in the future! ”

……

Li Jianxue also had the same expression at this moment.

"This time, I don't believe that there are still people who can stop the spread of Anan's work.

Oh, what a ridiculous reason, how ridiculous those people were.

In order to persecute you, he used such shameless means. This time, I'm going to ruin him. ”

It seems that another villain has appeared in Liu Nan's life.

Who, exactly, no one knows. But one thing is certain, and that is that someone is going to be unlucky.

……

Of course, the audience in the live broadcast room will not know all this, and Liu Nan's fans don't know it yet, and they only know about those few people.

At this time, the live broadcast continued, and the sound rhythm enlightenment finally appeared in front of everyone for the first time.

Because with the switch of the camera, the next time it lights up, the entire blackboard is full of words.

Even if it is a board book, Liu Nan writes so beautifully, I can't wait for every blackboard to be preserved.

If this is really preserved, these blackboards are priceless.

And when the audience in the live broadcast room focused their eyes on the blackboard, countless people were stunned in an instant.

At this moment, Ye Weidao's whole body trembled, and he looked at the contents on the blackboard incredulously.

He, a leader of Chinese literature, was shocked like this at this moment, you can imagine how scary it is, right?

"Shhh...... Sound Rhythm Enlightenment, my God, I'm going to make a phone call. ”

After speaking, Ye Weidao hurriedly took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"One of the biggest problems of our cultural revival has been solved, and this sound rhythm enlightenment has become a sword for us.

The children of the Children's Palace are worried that there is nothing to enlighten.

And Liu Nan's article is exactly this enlightened thing.

In the future, it will be much easier for these children to recite poems. ”

Ye Weidao's words are very important to people at some levels, after all, he is the leader of Han literature today.

"I see, we'll have a meeting to look into it."

……

Today, six years later, everything has nothing to do with Liu Nan.

He didn't know that six years later, some of the video materials he recorded in his life would be broadcast live.

He didn't know that he would now become the ninth saint of the Great Han.

He didn't know that his poetry and songs would become the faith of today's era.

Six years ago, he only knew one thing, and that was to make these children useful people.

We should use our own methods to teach this group of children how to write poems and songs, and how to learn.

At this moment, he is a hard-working gardener, and his gentle smile is like the sun on a spring afternoon, which is so warm.

Countless viewers in the live broadcast room, seeing this kind of gentleman, only felt that their hearts melted.

"Come on, kids, read along with me. Read it well, and these things will be useful to you in the future.

Clouds against rain, snow against wind, evening against clear skies. ”

The camera was moved by Lin Hai, and at this moment, he aimed the camera at this group of students.

Some of these students were dressed in tatters, and some had disheveled hair.

However, none of this can stop their thirst for knowledge.

They looked at Principal Liu seriously, and they read along.

"Clouds to rain, snow to wind, evening to clear sky."

The immature voice, with some thirst for knowledge, and some ethereal, appeared in this world in this way.

Let the audience in the live broadcast room feel sacred when they see this scene.

They couldn't help but read aloud.

"Laihong is against the swallow, and the bird is against the songworm."

"Laihong is against the swallow, and the bird is against the songworm."

"Three-foot sword, six-jun bow, Lingbei to Jiangdong. The summer palace in the world, the wide cold palace in the sky. ”

"Three-foot sword, six-jun bow, Lingbei to Jiangdong. The summer palace in the world, the wide cold palace in the sky. ”

Gu Qing gasped, and then he muttered.

"Three-foot sword, six-jun bow, Lingbei to Jiangdong. The summer palace in the world, the wide cold palace in the sky.

Hahaha, what is this?

It looks like some rhyme work, but it's the teachings of a saint.

From now on, the children of my Han Dynasty, as long as the sound rhythm of proficiency is enlightened, then our culture will begin to rise completely, you know?

From now on, poetry and poetry will be rejuvenated.

For the first time in my life, I was so shocked.

Even Mr. Liu Nan, who wrote Jianxue Fu at the beginning, did not make me so shocked and ecstatic.

What is it?

Is this telling children how to create our own culture in the future?

This scene reminds me of the fact that saints in history have become moral scenes. ”

Not only Gu Qing is like this, but many other people are like this, all of them are frightened by Liu Nan's vocal enlightenment tonight.

"In the past, Mr. Liu Nan's poetry and singing can only show his talent against the sky.

Talent is an irreproducible thing. It can be said that this is Mr. Liu Nan's exclusiveness.

However, after the enlightenment of this sound rhythm, he opened up a road, a road exclusive to my Han literati.

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From now on, the children of our Children's Palace have a book to read, and that is this sound rhythm enlightenment.

In the past, Mr. Liu Nan could only be called a poet saint, but now he can be called a literary saint.

It seems that this sound rhythm is enlightening, but for my Han, this is a unique treasure. ”

Zhang Chitong, the former president of the Modern Poetry Association, is sighing like this.

"The two sides of the strait are green and willows, and the spring rain and apricot blossoms are red.

The two temples are windy and frosty, and the guests who travel early on the way; A cloud of smoke and rain, a night fishing by the stream. ”

"The two sides of the strait are green and willows, and the spring rain and apricot blossoms are red.

The two temples are windy and frosty, and the guests who travel early on the way; A cloud of smoke and rain, a night fishing by the stream. ”

Liu Nan is still reciting, and the children are still reading aloud.

What is it?

This is the cultural inheritance, this is the enlightenment of the saints.

This moment, this scene, is still being watched by countless people hundreds of years later.

Even hundreds of years later, countless literati and writers called tonight's live broadcast a live broadcast of the Manifestations.

The meaning is very clear, that is the moment when Liu Nan, a saint, really appeared.

There are a lot of amazing verses in it.

The sound rhythm enlightenment has also been used by Dahan, and since then, the children of Dahan have been in contact with this sound rhythm enlightenment on the first day of study.

And Liu Nan's vocal rhythm enlightenment manuscript was even guarded by the top personnel arranged by the imperial court.

"Along the evolution, the similarities and the same, Bai Suo to Huang Tong.

The river wind is against the sea fog, and the shepherd is against the fisherman.

Yan Xiang is ugly, Ruan Tu is poor, and Hebei is north to Liaodong.

The pool is full of water, and the wind is blowing outside the door.

Emperor Liang preached the scriptures with the Tai Temple, and the Han Emperor placed the wine Weiyang Palace.

Dust worries lingering, lazy caress seven-string green Qi; The frost is full of temples, and he is ashamed to look at the hundred refining bronze. ”

Liu Nan continued to read aloud, and his voice, as if he had traveled through time and space, came to the present, reflecting the future of this country for thousands of years.

Whenever the children of Dahan begin to learn, their immature voices appear in this vocal rhythm enlightenment.

This moment is really shocking.

At this moment, Huang Lun was dumbfounded.

He watched the live broadcast blankly, listening to the recitation of the gentleman and listening to the reading of the children. At this moment, he seemed to have transcended time and space, as if he was a saint educating children.

At this moment, his breath was held for fear of disturbing his husband six years ago.

At this moment, all the scholars in Dahan seemed to have been baptized.

They feel like they've undergone a transformation, inside and out.

At this moment, Qi Ying, Huo Xiangjun, Tian Qi and others all listened stupidly, and involuntarily followed Mr. Liu Nan to read this sound rhythm enlightenment.

"The poor are against the rich, the plug is against the pass, and the wild is against the brook boy.

The sideburns are green to the eyebrows, and the teeth are red to the lips.

The sky is vain, the sun is melting, and the sword is bent against the bow.

Half of the stream is green, and thousands of trees are red.

The wild swallow wears the willow rain, and the fish in the pond play the lotus wind.

The woman's eyebrows are slender, and a crescent moon appears under her forehead; The man is strong, and he vomits a long rainbow in his chest. ”

"The woman's eyebrows are fine, and a crescent moon appears under her forehead; The man is strong, and he vomits a lot of rainbows in his chest.

How could this be, why didn't I have this vocal rhythm enlightenment when I was a child.

I really envy these people, I also had this opportunity back then, how good it was to study with my husband, I am willing to exchange everything I have. ”

At this moment, Qi Ying couldn't help but say so.

And at this moment, hundreds of millions of people in the Han Dynasty seem to have been taught a lesson by Liu Nan, and they seem to be learning along.

At this moment, even these parents couldn't help but marvel.

"This article sounds so good, why hasn't my child read it?"

"Mom, this is a poet created by someone else, and it has not been circulated."

"In this way, son, you will also study this article in the future.

How good is this, this is my big man's article, this is what you should learn. ”