"Okay, everyone, it's time."
Ding Kailing glanced at the clock on the back wall and looked around the classroom.
In an instant, the loud sound of reading disappeared.
Time flies so fast? Tang Ji glanced at the podium and then at Ling Chuyang next to him.
He hasn’t even figured it out yet!
In this appreciation and analysis, where should we start with appreciation, where should we start with appreciation, and where should we start with analysis.
Tang Ji couldn't help but scratch his head. When Teacher Ding passed by just now, he accidentally met Teacher Ding's smiling eyes again.
You won’t have to ask him questions for a while, right?
After all, this second grace that must be rewarded in every class has only been used once.
Look what he is doing! Make it look like he knows everything!
Ling Chuyang glanced sideways at Tang Ji. He didn't know whether he was going to start with the words, sentences or analysis.
He also took Teacher Ding’s ancient poetry appreciation class for the first time, okay!
Oh, wrong, it’s a new class!
Why is it like reviewing old lessons!
Ling Chuyang leaned against the wall and glanced at the left front of the classroom out of habit.
Well, the top fifty in this grade have a long way to go!
Tang Ji followed Ling Chuyang's line of sight and couldn't help but look to the left front of the classroom.
What a difference!
Geng Xinyu was asked this question only once a week.
He Shiling has never been asked a question so far.
Do it by yourself, twice in each class!
He looked back at Ling Chuyang again, lowered his head again, and continued to stare at the textbook, reading word for word.
Xiao Yangyang is just like him, we are really brothers in need!
"Okay, now comes the work appreciation session." Ding Kailing looked around the classroom with a smile.
When Tang Ji heard this, he held his hands in his hands and buried his head in them.
Ling Chuyang sat leaning against the wall, and while Ding Kailing glanced to the left, she neatly smoothed her long bangs, covering most of her eyes, and frowned.
Zhou Yuchen raised his head, glanced at Ding Kailing on the podium, glanced at Xu Renming, and quickly lowered his head.
It’s so embarrassing, he’s still being slapped!
This question is getting more and more difficult. Appreciation?
He just understood the translation!
Xu Renming and the other three are so lucky, and Zheng Yifan is such a lucky star!
He must stay with me until the end tonight!
Xu Renming stopped drawing left and right, leaned back, straightened his back, and looked at Ding Kailing on the podium with a proud look on his face.
Teacher, give him another chance.
This time, he will definitely regain his face in front of his brother.
Xu Renming glanced at Zheng Yifan again inadvertently.
Well, the back of my brother’s head is still so handsome!
Ding Kailing glanced at those people and glanced towards the middle of the classroom.
It's raining, I'm in a good mood, I won't bother you any more for the time being.
Ding Kaixiao walked down the podium slowly:
"In the dazzling world of poetry in the Northern Song Dynasty, Liu Yong was one of the dazzling stars. Ye Mengde of the Southern Song Dynasty said in "Records of a Summer Vacation" that 'anywhere with well water to drink, Liu Yong can sing Liu's lyrics.' There are countless Liu Yong Among the poems, "Yulin Ling" is one of the most widely circulated masterpieces. Later generations have a joke that "the dawn wind is waning, the moon is changing, and the willows are changing, dripping powder and kneading the left side to make it crisp."
Um? Tang Ji quietly glanced at Ding Kailing from the edge of the book.
It turns out that this is what the so-called appreciation is? Teacher Ding said, they heard, this is good.
Tang Ji quietly sat up straighter.
Liberated, liberated.
Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji's hand holding his sleeve, and then looked at Tang Ji again.
Thinking too much! This hasn’t started yet, okay!
You think too much. Tang Ji smiled, wait and see!
He turned his head and followed Ding Kailing's movements intently.
Um? Zhou Yuchen was startled when he heard this. Is this the beginning or the end?
He couldn't help but look up at Ding Kailing, who was walking gracefully and slowly in the front left corner of the classroom.
Xu Renming glanced at Ding Kailing with slight disappointment and lowered his head.
The goddess of opportunity only favors those who are prepared. This turns out to be true!
"Some people say that Liu Yong's lyrics are "only suitable for girls in the seventeenth or eighteenth century, holding red teeth, singing 'willow bank, dawn breeze and waning moon. Some people also say
Most of his lyrics are the product of "singing softly and singing softly" in the life of "nesting against the red and the green". Others say that he "works in prison for travel". "
Ding Kailing walked forward slowly and stopped next to Ling Shuchu.
He casually glanced at Ling Shuchu and continued, "This is a feature of his lyrics that is different from his predecessors in terms of subject matter and content. He left his hometown, wandered around the country for a long time, and tasted all the hardships in life. . And because of this, he often had to say goodbye to the people he loved, so his words contained many complaints and sad words."
Ling Shuchu was startled for a moment, then looked up at Ding Kailing, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Didn’t the introduction process end twenty minutes ago?
Could it be that she misjudged the time.
Ling Huchu glanced at the clock on the back wall, then looked back at Ding Kailing next to her. The time was correct, and get out of class ended in fifteen minutes. Teacher Ding, what do you want to do?
Is it possible to appreciate it directly from the artistic characteristics?
She didn't care.
Ling Shuchu lowered his head and flipped through the textbook.
Those new people can adapt quickly.
And those two careless ones in the northeast corner, do you understand?
I remember the questions I asked just now.
Ling Shuchu turned his head and glanced at the northeast corner. When he saw Tang Ji's half-smiling expression and the paralyzed face of a thousand-year-old man next to him, he curled his lips and looked away.
Virtue!
Fortunately, my grades were not good, otherwise, I would not be able to go to heaven!
Xiao Lingzi actually found an official position for them.
I really don't understand.
Ling Shuchu turned his head and looked at He Shiling aside, and found that she was not looking far away, she was in a daze!
What are you writing about?
Ling Shuchu turned his head slightly to look. When he glanced at the third line, he heard his name ringing above his head.
When he turned around, what came into view was Ding Kailing's smiling face, ""Ling Shuchu, please tell me about it and analyze it from the perspective of artistic characteristics. "
Um? Ling Shuchu was startled for a moment, looked back at the northeast corner, chuckled again, cleared his throat, and stood up.
"The whole poem is divided into two parts, the upper part and the lower part. The first three sentences describe the environment, point out the time and place, and through the description of the scenery, the emotions are blended into the scene and the atmosphere is dyed. It accurately expresses the desolate mood of the lovers when they parted, and provides a perfect example for the whole poem. The words set a desolate and sad tone, and every word describes the scene and every word contains meaning."
Ding Kailing glanced down at Ling Shuchu, nodded gently, glanced inadvertently, and her eyes fell on the small book in front of He Shiling: The early spring in February/like/an anonymous Song Dynasty painting/slowly dyed in time …
Um? Another new poem?
Before he could look down, he heard Ling Shuchu's appreciative voice after a brief pause.
"Xia Que rewrites the imaginary sad scene after farewell. He first breaks it off and gives his feelings a universal meaning: sentimental feelings have hurt parting since ancient times. Then, he turns the past into his own use, creates new ideas, and uses scenes to describe feelings. , a few sceneries once again fully and truly express the sadness, loneliness and sorrow of leaving people. The whole word..."
"Yeah. Not bad." Ding Kailing interrupted Ling Shuchu's answer and patted Ling Shuchu on the shoulder, "Please sit down."
Um? Ling Shuchu was startled for a moment, then he laughed, sat down, and looked at He Shiling.
She had only caught a glimpse of three lines just now, but now she could take a closer look.
"Okay, classmate. Give everyone two minutes to digest it and read the text twice." Ding Kailing glanced around the classroom with a smile. When she heard the loud sound of reading, she turned around inadvertently and went to He Shiling. Looked over there.
After the light rain, this poem has a good title.
Ding Kailing smiled, and a small thought suddenly came out...
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