"So you want to use modern poetry to arouse everyone's interest in literature and then promote your interest in learning traditional literature. The following is the best? To imitate the ancients today? Is this your method?" Luo Siyao asked in a deep voice.

He seemed to have figured it out.

"Humans all start with dentistry." Wang Shifeng nodded and smiled.

"Is there any more specific example?" Luo Siyao asked.

"Then I'll make a limerick for you. This is a message from netizens in a section of our company."

Wang Shifeng pondered for a moment and said, "He said, I smoked on the balcony, I smoked half of the time, and the wind sucked half of the time. I didn't care about the wind, and I felt that the wind might also have troubles."

After the words were finished, a modern poem that was full of fun and savored some literary and artistic vernacular language blurted out.

The instant cry made all the audience's eyes lit up, and almost no audience could understand it.

The words are simple and popular, and they also reflect my somewhat lonely mood. They don’t need to worry too much about the meaning of the word.

Very wonderful.

Luo Siyao also narrowed his eyes. Although in his ears, this was a sentence similar to a daily conversation, but it did have a poetic flavor of expressing one's aspirations through things.

"If you imitate the long and short sentence version, you can do this: rely on the railing, swallow clouds and smoke, half into the breeze and half into the throat, without intention to fight with the wind, the breeze may pollute the sorrow of the world." Wang Shifeng said immediately.

There was an uproar at the scene.

Because I have understood the content of the previous vernacular, it is effortless to understand the length of this Song Dynasty poem, and it does feel like an ancient poem.

Yes, Teacher Wang has something.

Of course, some viewers expressed dissatisfaction. Why is it Yunyan? It can’t be Liqun?

"Or seven-character version: Sleepless in the middle of the night, leaning on the railing to smell, slowly swallowing clouds and mists and slowly vomiting sorrow. The evening frost carries half a wisp of smoke, and the breeze also pollutes the worries of the world." Wang Shifeng spoke again.

There was a burst of marvel at the studio in an instant.

Can this be called limerick?

Is it rose essential oil used?

From the reactions of the enthusiastic audience at the scene, Luo Siyao could also feel that Wang Shifeng's method was indeed a bit interesting.

Similar to the logic of reverse regression, the meaning of the poem is first arranged into easy-to-understand vernacular poetry, and then modify the words and sentences to imitate the ancient poems.

Although the imitation version does not have many exquisite vocabulary, it is better than a popular one and does have a bit of Bai Juyi's new Yuefu poetry style.

"Interesting." Luo Siyao nodded with a smile, expressing his recognition for the first time. "But this method still requires a certain literary foundation. Not to mention anything else, the ancient and modern ambiguity of the word use still needs to be systematically learned."

"Professor Luo, have you heard of a theory called the curse of knowledge?" Wang Shifeng smiled.

?

Luo Siyao looked puzzled, I'm discussing knowledge with you, why did you suddenly curse me?

"This is a new concept of educational psychology, scientifically called the blind spot of an expert. It roughly means that when a person learns and integrates a kind of knowledge, he will subconsciously think that everyone understands this knowledge as much as he does.

And consider this knowledge to be common sense, and then when you meet someone who doesn’t understand this knowledge, you will subconsciously feel that the other party may have ulterior motives and over-interpret the other party’s abilities and intentions.” Wang Shifeng explained.

Like the audience, Luo Siyao seemed to understand but not understand.

"Let me give an example. Everyone must have heard a famous story in the West, called capitalists pouring milk, or throwing bread in bakeries. It means that when the market economy is not good, those capitalists would rather throw away the milk and bread that they cannot sell than lower the price or give it to those in need for free.

For ordinary people, this kind of behavior is the greed and shamelessness of capitalists, and is a serious waste abnormal behavior. However, if you understand economics, you will think that this is the normal and reasonable behavior of the market economy.

Because for ordinary people, they will subconsciously believe that milk is milk, and the cost is cattle raising and manual packaging.

But in fact, in addition to these costs, there are many transaction costs, such as intermediaries, transportation, warehousing, marketing, etc., which are knowledge that ordinary people do not understand.

But if you understand this knowledge, you will find that when the economic depression is in the Great Depression and when the production capacity is overcapacity, more losses will be made by reducing prices and giving away gifts, and throwing them away is more cost-effective.

As capitalists, because they know this knowledge, they also think that consumers understand this knowledge, so they think it is normal to do so. When faced with the condemnation of consumers, they don’t understand the explanation and think that consumers are looking for trouble because they are cursed by this knowledge.

As consumers, because they do not know this knowledge, and even if they know it, they will not understand the logical motivation of this behavior, but they hate this method, so they will denounce capitalists.

In Chinese idioms, it means talking to chickens and ducks. This is the curse of knowledge. If we are very familiar with our parents, then it will be difficult for us to imagine what our parents look like in the eyes of people who do not understand.

Just like you can't imagine, in the eyes of people who have not experienced the foundation of literature, what poetry and classical Chinese look like, so you will ask the question just now."

After Wang Shifeng's explanation, the audience who seemed to understand it suddenly realized it.

It seems that there are indeed many such examples in life.

For example, almost all parents are angry, why do children who have just entered elementary school not even memorize the 99 multiplication table well, and some parents are even angry to be hospitalized for tutoring homework.

Otaku always feels sorry for the teachers while doing needlework while feeling sorry for not understanding why the teachers do this job.

Being a boss never understands why employees like to slut out so much.

Luo Siyao also suddenly realized that it was the first time he heard about this statement, and then he inferred it and suddenly understood something.

Why did he feel angry and absurd when he saw Wang Shifeng's bullshit modern poems that caused such a lot of traffic on the Internet and so many people sought after him?

I have been studying for decades, not only reading poetry and books, but also being knowledgeable. My works I wrote are not caring about, and even the audience of the program is very niche.

It turns out that this is the information difference caused by the curse of knowledge.

"So you don't have to worry at all. People who don't have much literary foundation don't know how to make words. To be honest, most people who are interested in words have a certain sense of language. They don't need to systematically learn what rhymes or rhythms are, and they can also make some limericks.

What we need to do is to amplify the creative desire of these people, give them a bigger and better creative environment, and can be used at will without restraint. Over time, if you find your recognition and interest in your creation, you will naturally spontaneously learn more vocabulary, more exquisite allusions, and more profound articles, so that you can create a good literary environment.

Instead of telling them what is the correct meter and what is the strict word selection from the beginning, just like we can't ask a primary school student to do calculus,

This way of pulling seedlings to grow will not accelerate the promotion of traditional culture, but will instead make people feel rebellious. After all, no one likes to be denied and attacked."

Wang Shifeng paused and said in a serious tone.

"For most of us, reading and writing poetry and understanding traditional culture is not to be an expert scholar like you, nor to inherit the grand ambitions of the ancestors.

We read and write poetry because we are part of Chinese civilization, and civilization is full of passion. Perhaps establishing a heart for the world, establishing a life for the people, and continuing the unique knowledge for the past sages are all noble pursuits, which are enough to support the lives of some great men.

But the reality is that most people have tried their best to survive. Occasionally, they want to understand unknown beautiful stories such as romance, love, etc. through literature, film, poetry, or other forms. These are the meaning of most of our lives.

It is not only the praises that only the grand and grandeur knows, but the lives of ordinary people are also worthy of being recorded."

This time, Wang Shifeng's sincere speech did not bring applause and cheer from the audience.

Because everyone felt a soft knife stabbed in his heart, and an inexplicable bitterness and touch.

It was as if I was used to being wronged, but I was suddenly cared about by an old friend.

The bad emotions that could have been digested instantly became like a mountain collapse and were in a dike.

From childhood to adulthood, no one seems to have ever cared about ordinary people like them in such public media programs.

But today, the sudden care made them feel a little helpless.

Suddenly, many people found that they were not as small or worthless as they imagined in this world.

There is still a man named Wang Shifeng who cares about them.

At this moment, many young audiences were decisively attracted fans and secretly swore.

Just against Wang Shifeng's words today, if anyone criticizes him in the future, don't blame us for fighting back.

Anyone who dares to hack our Teacher Wang will give it to me.

Back! Back! Back! Back! Back!

The audience's eyes were red, while Luo Siyao's throat was dry.

An indescribable shame spread in his heart. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but suddenly the grand ideals that had always been indestructible in his life became small and ridiculous in front of this young man who had not yet stood up.

"The mountain has its roots, and it is towering and towering, and it is scattered by thick soil. The water has its source, and it is rain, dew, and springs and abyss."

Just when the studio was so quiet that it was a little depressed, Liang Feifan's clear laughter rippled. Everyone looked subconsciously and saw that his eyes were filled with relief and admiration when he looked at Wang Shifeng.

"Since the birth of oracle bones, the inheritance of China for four thousand years has been in decline. Whether it is cultural relics or ancient books, they are just traces and carriers of civilization. People lose land, people and land exist, and land exists, and people and land are lost. Even if you keep these things, but no one cares about them, what's the use?

For thousands of years, the inheritance of culture has only been circulated in the hands of nobles and nobles and aristocrats. Which historical figures who can be called famous are not outstanding achievements and have extraordinary talents, but who dares to say that they are not a traitor who leads beasts to eat people, and achieves success in thousands of bones?

Whether it is stealing the hook or stealing the country, it is just stealing it. Since the First Emperor unified the Six Hegemony, the people who truly created this glorious Chinese civilization were still the people in the hundreds of millions of historical books over the past thousand years.

I always thought that I would have to suffer more, but now it seems that with a handsome young man like Xiao Wang, why should I worry about the culture not prospering in Daxia?"

Liang Feifan's words seemed to be a final conclusion, and he finalized Wang Shifeng's position.

It also sounded a new chapter with uncertain future.

But no matter what, from today on, there should be no more defenders like Fang Weimin or Luo Siyao who dare to publicly jump out and accuse Wang Shifeng.

Liang Feifan's words were like giving Wang Shifeng an iron coupon.

Not only Luo Siyao, Liu Hanqing and others were stunned.

Even Wang Shifeng was a little confused.

Didn’t this old man be invited by Zheng Qiu to do his own thing?

Why did you suddenly give me such a big gift?

Is it a praising and killing? That's not the case.

The most confused person was not the people on the field, but Zheng Qiu who was resting somewhere in the backstage.

How much he had expected Liang Feifan to give Wang Shifeng a fatal blow.
To be continued...