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¡¾450¡¿Ancient Charm
"The beauty of literature, in a nutshell, is the beauty of the exterior, that is, the beauty of words and rhetoric; secondly, the beauty of its appearance, that is, the beauty of writing; the so-called great beauty is the beauty of connotation, that is, the beauty of endless aftertaste and profound morality."
Ye Xuan didn't say much, and went directly to the topic.
"I believe that those who can sit here and listen to my lectures are full of love for literature. Today I will specifically talk about ancient studies."
Most of the students here are sophomores and juniors in the School of Liberal Arts of Jingbei University. As for the freshmen, they are in military training, and the seniors are busy with internships.
The majors they study are all closely related to literature, and ancient literature is something that everyone must study. Therefore, everyone would like to hear what profound insights Ye Xuan, an ancient literature master, have on ancient literature.
"My main purpose today is to let everyone feel the charm of ancient studies. I know that many of the students sitting here have started to recite poems before going to school. Everyone has their own favorite ancient poems. What I want to ask everyone is, do you Why do you like poetry?"
The people below were taken aback for a moment, do you still need to ask this question?
"I know, I know." A female classmate raised her hand excitedly and shouted.
"Then stand up and answer."
Seeing Ye Xuan's gesture, the girl stood up happily and said:
"The reason why I like poetry is that poetry can implicitly express people's rich thoughts and feelings with concise language, rich images and exquisite and rigorous rhythm."
"Very good, it seems that you have studied poetry very well, which is really rare." Ye Xuan said appreciatively, a few words can sum up the charm of ancient poetry, and it is impossible without a certain foundation.
The girl sat down happily after being praised by Ye Xuan.
"The ancients liked poetry, and today's people also like poetry. The ancients could feel the charm of poetry, and after thousands of years, people today can still feel the charm."
"But why are few people writing poetry now? Of course, it is because of the different cultures they accept. The ancients wrote poetry because poetry was the basic genre of literature at that time. Poetry is a special language that can express the poet's emotions vividly. expressed."
"The basic genre of today's literature is the vernacular. The vernacular is based on the spoken language of today's people, and the written language has been processed. It is written for the common people to understand. One is to fully express people's emotions. This is a language that everyone can understand, there is no such thing as who is good and who is bad."
Ye Xuan stopped here, turned around and wrote on the blackboard:
I don¡¯t see you, the water of the Yellow River comes up in the sky, and it will never return to the sea.
Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening.
? To be happy in life is to be happy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon.
I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone.
Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will drink, don't stop drinking.
A song with Junge, please listen to me.
Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, but I hope I won¡¯t wake up after being drunk.
The ancient sages are lonely, but the drinkers leave their names.
When Chen Wang was in the old days, he had a feast of banquets, and had a lot of wine fighting.
Why does the master say that he has less money, and he has to sell it to the king.
Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold furs, Hu'er will exchange for fine wines, and sell the eternal sorrows with you.
After Ye Xuan finished writing, he turned his head to look at the many students below, and said to Xiao Sa: "Master, you are the host of the broadcast, please recite this poem with emotion."
When Xiao Sa heard Ye Xuan's roll call, she stood up and recited the poem emotionally.
Ye Xuan nodded calmly, showing no emotion, but asked the students at the scene: "What do you think of the host's recitation?"
Xiao Sa is relatively well-known in China, and many people below are his fans, and Xiao Sa is full of emotions, and his recitation is relatively good.
Therefore, everyone applauded!
Ye Xuan shook his head, and said slowly:
"With all due respect, this is just reading poetry. In the Tang Dynasty, it would make people laugh."
Ye Xuan started from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, went through the Spring and Autumn and the Warring States, and went through the Qin, Han, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties. For others, those past events are untouchable history. For Ye Xuan, they are the years that really flow through the fingertips .
"The host is just reading. Although his voice is pleasant, his tone has been misused. Poems are mainly recited, texts are mainly recited, songs are mainly sung; the so-called poems should recite their meaning, and texts should recite their words.??? To chant its voice. What is chant, I think it has almost been lost nowadays, no one can chant, how can anyone know its charm? So today people only appreciate poetry, what a pity! pity! The ancients wrote poems by chanting to express their meaning, so that people can understand their meaning by listening. "
Xiao Sa listened and nodded frequently.
A female classmate in the audience rolled her eyes, raised her hand and said, "Ms. Ye, I hear what you mean, you know how to recite poems? Wouldn't it be better for you to recite poems and let us appreciate the charm of poems? Say nothing!"
This female classmate is a fan of Xiao Sa, seeing Ye Xuan lose face to Xiao Sa, she wanted to make things difficult for Ye Xuan.
However, there were many students in the audience who really wanted to feel the style of the ancients reciting poems against each other, and they all looked at Ye Xuan expectantly.
"As I said, I am here today to let everyone feel the charm of ancient studies."
Having said that, Ye Xuan walked lightly on the stage with his hands behind his back, really like an ancient wit.
"If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning"
Ye Xuan chanted while recalling Taibai's drunk demeanor.
The students could hear each word clearly, but the intonation was something that everyone had never heard before. Each word was uttered with a very special tone, slow, high, low, brisk, and different, with pauses and pauses between the lines. , special and intoxicating, with every word in my ears, it seems that the meaning of this poem is clearly displayed in my brain.
At this moment, as if a movie was playing in everyone's minds, countless pictures appeared.
?Beside the Yellow River, Taibai drank wine and danced his sword while enjoying himself in a timely manner.
The large lecture hall was so quiet that there was only a faint sound of breathing. Everyone was indulging in "Will Enter the Wine", no, it should be said that they were intoxicated in the wonderful artistic conception chanted by Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan glanced at it and smiled faintly. This is the charm of the ancient poems of the Hua Kingdom. He just recited them casually. If it was placed in the Tang Dynasty, singing girls and dancing prostitutes chanted and danced at the same time. .
"Ahem!"
Ye Xuan coughed lightly, interrupting everyone who was addicted to "Will Enter the Wine", "What do you think?"
"Is this the poetry recited by the ancients? It's amazing, you can feel the charm of poetry just by listening to it."
"It's so picturesque, I seem to be drunk after watching Taibai, and feel the boldness and boldness in this poem!"
"Lao Laolao's singing is so nice and romantic, it's even better than those singers singing."
"Did someone record it? Good things need to be shared, I really never get tired of listening to them." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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