Began to become popular after divorcing Tianhou wife

Chapter 323 Drama?antiquity?The masterpiece "Pipa Xing"!
"My friend, since you don't understand, let me tell you what a literati is."

Zhang Mingyu spoke loudly.

"What is a real literati?"

Zhang Mingyu seemed to be asking himself, but also seemed to be asking back.

No one spoke, they all waited for the next words.

"A person who can write articles, or a person who has gone to university, is not necessarily a real literati."

Zhang Mingyu directly denied it.

The man in the suit began to look ugly.

Isn't Zhang Mingyu just pointing at him.

"People who are engaged in cultural education, scientific research, medical treatment, news publishing and other occupations and often publish articles are not necessarily true literati."

The man in the suit looked even uglier.

This Zhang Mingyu denied him again.

Because what he is engaged in is cultural education.

In fact, there are not many people in Huaxia who have gone to college at present, accounting for 4.43%.

From the resumption of the college entrance examination to 2017, the total number of college students who have graduated in the 40 years has reached 11518.2 million, roughly half of which have three or more colleges, and half of them are junior college students, that is to say, there are about 5759.1 million undergraduates.It does seem to be a lot, but the total population of China is 14 billion. College students account for less than 9% of the total population, while undergraduate students only account for 4.43%.

"What is a real literati like?"

Zhang Mingyu asked another rhetorical question.

"A true literati should be someone as talented and loving as you, Brother Yu!"

A young man stood up and shouted.

All of a sudden, people nodded in agreement.

"Makes sense!"

"That's right, if literati are like Brother Yu, I still respect literati!"

"Zhang Mingyu, what a literati should look like!"

"What's wrong with graduating with a Ph. D., awesome? Although Brother Yu only graduated with a bachelor's degree, I think you are too far behind Brother Yu!"

After Zhang Mingyu heard this, he smiled and said: "It is the position of the ancients to be able to write books and stand up, but not to be subdued by might, not to be moved by poverty and lowliness, and not to be promiscuous by wealth and honor."

The young man just stood up again and shouted, "What about today's man?"

"Today's people..."

Zhang Mingyu was silent for a while, and said: "Today, a real literati is one who must be dignified, upright, and principled; do things with right and wrong, have opinions, have a conscience, and have a sense of responsibility. He is neither afraid of power nor confused by money and beauties , not to be moved by material desires, the so-called gentleman loves money and obtains it in a proper way.”

When Zhang Mingyu finished speaking, everyone applauded.

The man in the suit looked extremely gloomy.

Zhang Mingyu smiled, and pressed his hands falsely:
"Some people are devoted to the rich and powerful, submissive, and domineering once the power is in their hands. Even if he can write a book, he is not a literati, but a pure bureaucrat and politician."

"Some people are focused on making money, only seeking profit, forgetting righteousness when they see profit, and being a mother if they have milk. Even if he writes as much as he is, he is not a literati, but a businessman who smells like copper."

"Some people only care about their own well-being and don't care about the affairs of the world. They go to and from work all day long to make a living. Even if they are educated and well-educated, they are not literati, but just ordinary citizens living in camp."

"Some people's articles are all over the world, and they speak the truth clearly and logically, but their secular personality is extremely low. No matter how famous they are, they are not literati, but rather ridiculous philistines."

Having said that, Zhang Mingyu paused.

People know, it's time for the conclusion.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the scene or the people in front of the screen, they all held their breath and listened quietly.

"A true literati has ideals!"

Zhang Mingyu was loud again.

Deafening.

Deafening.

"Self-cultivation, family harmony, state security, state governance, and world peace are the ideals of the ancient literati."

"Ping Tianxia's 'Ping' is to make the world peaceful, to make the world fair, to make the world peaceful and harmonious."

"In the current society, in our daily life, there are very few real literati, but they do exist."

"In the words of Mr. Lu Xun, they are the backbone of our nation!"

After speaking what he wanted to say, Zhang Mingyu bowed deeply.

next moment...

clap clap clap...

The audience burst into warm applause.

"Brother Yu, that's great!"

"My blood boils when I hear it!"

"It's too hot!"

"But who is Lu Xun?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it!"

"I don't know either. It might be a famous person. Check back."

……

Studio.

"Brother Yu is so awesome!"

"Punish your heart every sentence!"

"Didn't you see the face of that superior dog? It's the color of a pig's liver!"

"I admire high education, but if you use this to show off your superiority and feel that you are superior to others, then forgive me for turning into a troll and spraying these superior dogs to death!"

"A real literati should have the world in mind, not be complacent about living in a corner. The structure of this superior dog is too small!"

"If Brother Yu cannot enter the Poetry Association, I will never pay attention to the Poetry Association in the future!"

Friends in the live broadcast room are very sensible.

What people hate is not people with high degrees, but those who show their superiority with high degrees.

You can say that you are excellent, but please don't belittle some people to elevate yourself.

The man in the suit is so stupid that he has belittled hundreds of millions of people, he is looking for death!
……

"Mr. Zhang, let me play the pipa for you!"

It was a middle-aged woman who still had a charm and stood up, smiling at Zhang Mingyu.

"Oh?"

Zhang Mingyu didn't expect that someone would stand up at this time, and he could even play the pipa, which was really rare.

Nowadays, there are fewer people learning ancient musical instruments, and fewer people know how to do it. Most of them learn piano or guitar, and they rarely get in touch with others.

"I have been playing the pipa since elementary school, and I have been playing it for more than [-] years!"

"Then trouble you!"

Zhang Mingyu felt that the woman in front of him was a person with a story.

"Mr. Zhang, I'll play first. Listen to me."

The woman starts to play.

Some sad music came out.

As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

Zhang Mingyu's eyes showed surprise.

This level is not ordinary!

Looking at Zhang Mingyu's astonished gaze, the woman explained: "I once learned from two pipa masters, and they were once very popular, but now that I am old, old and beautiful, and my beauty has faded away, I seldom play outside, so It is slowly being forgotten."

"Sure enough, someone with a story!"

When Zhang Mingyu was feeling emotional, the woman simply played a song, which was regarded as a small test.

When the song ended, the woman was a little unhappy.

Zhang Mingyu was thoughtful.

After a long silence, Zhang Mingyu said:

"Madam, although I don't know what you have experienced, I see you as a person with a story. Your music touches my heart, and I also want to write a poem about pipa. , for you, please listen to it, count it as a thank you for helping me play the pipa.”

"A total of 610 six characters."

"The title is "Pipa Xing"."

(End of this chapter)