Chapter 402
At this moment, the interest in poetry in everyone's hearts seemed to be sprouting like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.
And right now, it had spread to an unprecedented peak!
However, Ye Xuan on the podium raised his wrist to check his watch and smiled with curled lips.
"Three or five words make a sentence, four or six words make a sentiment. The beauty of poetry lies in its indescribable wonder; though it has limits, it is also infinite."
"We can say it is either bold, or graceful, or casual, or elegant."
"I hope that the next time we have class, we can hear more of everyone's understanding of poetry."
"Alright, class dismissed."
As Ye Xuan's voice fell, the forty-minute class time ended here.
Ye Xuan waved to bid farewell to the students, his expression remaining incomparably calm.
And the students below the stage once again exerted all their strength, desperately trying to keep Ye Xuan.
The group of students who usually hated teachers running over time were now once again staging a scene of eagerly begging Ye Xuan to continue the class.
And this spectacular scene, falling into the eyes of the principal in the front row, was simply a rare spectacle!
Which one of them wasn't a battle-hardened professor who had taught thousands of classes; where had they ever had the experience of being begged to run over time?!
But thinking that the main speaker this time was Ye Xuan, the group of principals nodded quite understandingly.
Compared to people, they could still compete.
Compared to an immortal, how could they compete?!
Just after Ye Xuan bid farewell to the entire class, the group of students who had just finished class had not yet reacted from the whole lesson.
Lingering on it, many students immediately reopened their screen recording clips.
At the same time, some students quickly posted the screen recording clips to the entire internet.
In this way, Ye Xuan's class content rushed onto the hot search list again with unstoppable speed.
【Ye Xuan #Three Realms of Life】
【Ye Xuan #New Poem】
【Ye Xuan #Palindrome Poem】
That night, whether it was the students who listened to Ye Xuan's class or the netizens who watched the clips through major platforms, they once again plunged into the craze brought by Ye Xuan.
The discussion heat surrounding 【Ye Xuan #Three Realms of Life】 continued to climb.
A group of literary giants even expressed their regrets on Weibo, regretting that they didn't go to Peking University to listen to the class.
【Writer Association Li Shanshan: Mr. Ye Xuan's Three Realms of Life is simply the great wisdom of life. If I could listen to a class by Mr. Ye Xuan in person, how wonderful that would be...】
【Writer Jia Pingwa: I don't know if Peking University is still short of literature professors?! If they are, as long as they can save me a seat in Mr. Ye Xuan's classroom, I will agree to anything...】
【Writer Yan Lianke: Mr. Ye Xuan's few short sentences gave me great inspiration; the new book is already brewing. When there is an opportunity, I must listen to Mr. Ye's class...】
Once the praise from the group of cultural figures came out, it simply left the netizens on Weibo dizzy.
They originally knew that Ye Xuan was very awesome.
But they still didn't expect that Ye Xuan's awesomeness exceeded everyone's imagination!
"Establishing oneself, guarding one's nature, and obtaining one's heart! To be able to explain the three realms of life so thoroughly, detailed, and fascinatingly, I'm afraid only Ye Xuan can do it! #Three Realms of Life"
"Damn! How much more inventory does this kid Ye Xuan have that he hasn't released?! How can he be so powerful?! #Ye Xuan"
"The first realm is being unemployed.
The second realm is finding a life goal and working hard to persist.
The third realm is realizing that in the process of pursuing ideals, the ideals were realized.
I am currently in the first realm, may I ask where everyone else is?!"
"I thought the front row had already gone through the three realms?! Dizzy 【covering face】"
"Sorry, I suspect there is a fourth realm, which is the 'ancient road, west wind, lean horse, the broken-hearted person at the end of the world' mentioned by Mr. Ye Xuan 【crying】"
"Upstairs, are you trying to inherit my North China debt? You're going to make me laugh my head off 【covering face】"
Just as many people were burying their heads in discussing the three realms of life, many netizens also paid attention to the series of poems that Ye Xuan blurted out.
That night, the printing shops, which usually didn't have many people, once again saw people scrambling to print.
Why say once again?!
Previously, when Ye Xuan's poetry competition came out, countless printing shops had welcomed a wave of craze.
And the purpose of these people coming to the printing shop was quite clear.
It was to print out all of Ye Xuan's poems from the Peking University classroom!
Some students were eagerly waiting to print these poems down to use as good words and sentences in their essays in the future.
There were also students who had secretly prepared to 'hang their hair from the beam and prick their thighs with an awl' to memorize all the poems, so as to avoid broken questions like 'What is Ye Xuan's thought and emotion' appearing in the next exam!
Besides students, many adults were also in the queue.
Everyone was afraid that if they didn't understand Ye Xuan's poems, they would lose common topics in communication with others!
That night, each printing shop was simply as lively as a vegetable market at a fair.
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