Reborn Conceited Soldier

0With that, Sikong Banyu walked to the window at the side, casually looking at the scenery outside the school. The students looked at each other, not understanding what this weird teacher was up to. In just a short while, many people had already begun discussing quietly amongst themselves.    

    

"Hello …" What do we learn today? I don't think I can change my sick sentence. Do you want to learn this? "    

    

"Nonsense!" This new and old teacher, he seems to be arrogant. I think we have to make it difficult for him to be killed for his authority.    

    

"The ancient Chinese translation is also not bad! This isn't easy either. "    

    

"What about reading and understanding? This score is also very high! "    

    

Five minutes passed quickly, and the buzzing sounds of discussion in the classroom gradually died down.    

    

"Time's up …" Sikong Banyu turned around and walked to the middle of the stage. He looked at the crowd and asked, "Tell me the answer, what do you want to learn today?"    

    

Everyone replied in unison, "Appreciation of ancient poems." Ancient poetry had always been a nightmare for students. Even those who could get high marks felt that they were being difficult to understand. No one really understood it, and the teacher had never clearly explained it, because it was something that one could understand but not pass on. These guys wanted Sikong Banyu to make a fool of himself!    

    

However, on Sikong Banyu's face, they did not see the awkwardness that they expected. Instead, they saw it as calm as ever.    

    

"Oh …" The appreciation for the ancient poems are very good. " Sikong Banyu nodded and continued, "Then I'll teach you how to comprehend and appreciate a poem today. First, find a poem for yourself."    

    

"Class representative, hurry up. It's time for you to show off."    

    

"Xiao Yu, up... The sisters will depend on you. "    

    

Everyone's eyes focused on a petite girl with long hair. The girl was petite and exquisite, with delicate features. She had a ponytail that looked very quiet. She stood up with a red face and said: "Teacher Sikong, I am Luo Xiaoyu, the language class representative, can I provide a poem?"    

    

Sikong Banyu nodded with a smile and extended his hand to indicate that she could start.    

    

"Enter East Gate Battalion, Twilight Bridge. Sunset Sunshine's flag: Ma Mingfeng Xiao Xiao. Pingsha, WanLan, all the officials see the light. The bright moon hung high in the sky, causing the dark night to be lonely. A few sounds of sorrow, the brave are not worthy of honor. "May I ask who the great general is? I'm afraid he is a prostitute."    

    

"This is the second poem from the poet Du Fu's afterthought." After Luo Xiaoyu finished speaking, she looked at Sikong Banyu because this poem was not in the textbooks. Most of the students in the class had never heard of this poem.    

    

"Mm …" Sit down, please. " After Sikong Banyu waved his hand, he turned around and directly started writing on the blackboard. The handsome words immediately made these students stare blankly. Those vigorous and artistic words were like a rare work of art. After a poem was written, there were even people who took out their phones to take photos.    

    

Many of them revealed looks of disappointment. This Chinese teacher seemed to have some skills! He actually knows this poem? Looks like his plan to make a fool of himself has failed. They never thought of the possibility that Sikong Banyu would remember everything after listening to it once. He was a genius, did he still need to come here to be a teacher? He was either a professor or a big boss.    

    

"Wah …" "Teacher Sikong, your calligraphy is so beautiful. Can you teach us how to write such beautiful calligraphy?"    

    

"Teacher Sikong, your calligraphy must be amazing, right?"    

    

"Teacher Sikong, how long have you trained before you can write so well?"    

    

Sikong Banyu saw many students looking at him in admiration, so he waved his hand and said, "Today's content is appreciation of ancient poems, not calligraphy. Okay... "Next, we will begin to admire this poem."    

    

Hearing that, everyone sat up straight and looked at Sikong Banyu with burning eyes.    

    

"This poem is very clear. It is a poem about the military. Some were called Bian Zai poems. This poem was written in a grand and mighty style, appearing desolate and unique. I'm sure you all have seen the most eye-catching part of this. The setting sun was setting in the vast western wind. The war horses whinnied, seemingly bringing the grief in a person's heart to an inexhaustible level. The creative concept was vast and grand. Between heaven and earth, everything was encompassed by the realm. Vast, tragic and distant. "    

    

Saying this, Sikong Banyu suddenly changed the topic, "But this is not what I want you to learn, but what I want you to see from a new poem. Appreciation was nothing more than understanding the concept of poetry, and comprehending what was contained within the concept of poetry. This was because a concept was the essence of the entire poem. How do you feel the artistic conception of a poem without getting it wrong, Zhang Guoliang and Li Dai? "    

    

"That's right! "Teacher Sikong, when we see a poem that we don't know about, we often don't know what we are writing. We just don't know what the concept is and how should we read it?" Luo Xiaoyu hurriedly asked. She felt that this teacher had hit the nail on the head with a single sentence. This was the thing that they did not understand the most.    

    

Sikong Banyu replied faintly: "That's because you lack a keen perception ability, and also lack an ability to take analogies. Everyone's life was different. The poems that they wrote belonged to the subjective view. It was just like how you imagined others' thoughts with your own mind. This was the scope of social engineering. The human heart is the most unfathomable thing. In the life of others, you can't go through it once more, so it's understandable that you can't understand its meaning. "    

    

But, you can take analogies. When you have been reading for many years, everyone has learned your own poems. When you see a poem that you don't know, you don't need to feel its mood first. Instead, you can use the poems that you have learned to compare them with a poem that you don't know.    

    

"Then what is this perceptive ability?" another student asked.    

    

Sikong Banyu pointed to the books on the students' tables. "This kind of perception comes from the books in your hands. You guys are still inexperienced, so you can only learn from books. There is no gap in the achievement of literature. If you can complete the first step of the analogy, you will be able to get at least half of the points during the exam. However, the second step has different perception and abilities, which makes it possible for you to have a certain degree of difference.