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Chapter 69 Modern Literature
Professor Wan frowned a little. He saw the scene where Li Ze put his teaching plan aside, and felt in his heart that he was really self-indulgent.

Fearing that Li Ze would not be able to come to the stage, he deliberately left the lesson plan on the desk. When he wanted to make him unable to speak, he could follow the lesson plan he wrote in advance last night, but this guy actually dismissed it. After looking at it twice, I put it aside.

"Hmph, don't look at it, just treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs, and see how you end up."

Lao Wan muttered childishly.

And Li Ze is not the kind of arrogant person who has everything in sight. He has the teaching plan in hand, so he will use it for sure. However, after a cursory glance at Professor Wan's teaching plan, Li Ze feels that it is not suitable for him.

Professor Wan is just explaining to everyone like a textbook. To be honest, how much students can listen to this kind of explanation depends entirely on personal understanding.

What Li Ze wanted was a relaxed, pleasant and impressive effect. What Lao Wan said was not suitable for him, and he couldn't find anything to learn from.

In the midst of everyone's attention, Li Ze spoke:

"What is modern literature? Does anyone know?"

"Haha, ridiculous, don't you know? You still ask others?"

Xu Laozha jumped out at the right time.To be honest, Li Ze has long been immune to such an idiot like him who has no IQ but always wants to feel superior, and ignores him.

Not only Li Ze ignored Mr. Xu, but also his classmates and Professor Wan who was standing in the corner ignored him.

This made Xu Lao Zha quite frustrated and felt extremely embarrassed.

Huang Haiming raised his hand and said, "Li Ze, modern literature is modern poetry, novels and the like, which are the literature that began to appear after entering the modern society."

The students in the class thought it made sense and nodded.

Li Ze, on the other hand, covered his forehead sadly: "You guys still don't know what modern literature is? It seems I'm not the only one who didn't pay attention to the class."

Professor Wan, who was standing on the edge, twitched, walked quickly to Li Ze, and explained into the microphone: "No, no, I haven't told them that far yet. It's not that there is something wrong with what I said, it's because I haven't told them yet to that place."

"Pfft haha."

Seeing Lao Wan's anxious explanation and Li Ze's humorous and exaggerated expression, the students burst into laughter.

After laughing, Huang Haiming asked puzzledly: "Am I not right? Ancient literature is ancient poetry and the like, isn't modern literature what I said?"

"wrong."

"wrong."

Lao Wan and Li Ze said at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and Li Ze made a request, and said with a smile, "Professor Wan, ahem, I'm the one speaking."

Lao Wan opened his mouth, and left silently with his hands behind his back in embarrassment.

'"Hahaha."

The students burst into laughter again, not to mention, this Li Ze is quite a teacher.

The mantra has been learned: I said it or you said it?

Li Ze raised a finger: "If you want to find out what modern literature is, then I may have to popularize a little bit of history for you first. Listen clearly, there are several concepts and definitions of history in our country. Before 1840, they were collectively called For ancient times, it is divided into ancient times, middle ancient times and near ancient times."

Huang Haiming began to raise his hand again: "Before 1840 was ancient times? Wasn't it all ancient times before liberation? How did it become 1840?"

Li Ze said helplessly: "Can you not talk? Don't interrupt if you are ignorant. Listen quietly and feel with your ears."

Huang Haiming sat down awkwardly. Ever since Li Ze went to give a lecture, he felt that he really wanted to raise his hand to speak, just kidding. This was the first time in his history of being a scumbag.Huang Haiming is a scumbag, even Li Ze wondered how he got into Yenching University, maybe it has something to do with "my father is the president of a certain animation company"?

Xu Jing patted Huang Haiming, and said ferociously: "Can you stop making trouble and let us quietly listen to Li Ze's lecture?"

Huang Haiming was in a hurry: "It's the first time in my 20 years that I have spoken and asked questions so enthusiastically. Why do you have to fight against me?"

"But you are too ignorant."

"I'm too ignorant? Do you know what modern literature is?"

"I... don't make trouble, listen to Li Zeopa's lecture."

"..."

Li Ze waited until they were quiet for a while and continued: "Yes, it was all ancient times before 1840, so let's divide it further, from 1840 to 1919, what will this period be called? Who knows?"

Huang Haiming didn't even bother to raise his hand this time. He stood up and said, "Could it be that this is modern? No, isn't it modern after liberation?"

Li Ze glared at him: "Can you shut up?"

Then he asked again, "Who knows?"

Xu Jing stood up weakly and said, "The period from 1840 to 1919 seems to be called modern times?"

"Very well, you are right. The period from 1840 to 1919 is called modern times. Regarding this modern literature, I will tell you in detail when I have the opportunity, but today I will mainly focus on modern literature..."

As he said that, Li Ze glanced at Professor Wan, who was full of resentment, and said awkwardly: "Oh, if there is a chance in the future, Professor Wan will talk to you. Today I will talk about modern literature."

In the lecture theater, there was another burst of inexplicable laughter.So much fun, isn't it?
"Okay, now that you've come to this point, you will know that the 1919 years between 1949 and 30 are called modern times. The literary works of that period are called modern literature."

Before Li Ze could continue, Huang Haiming made a forced speech: "No, it was modern as of 1949, so what is it after liberation? Is it ultra-modern?"

Li Ze was really speechless to Huang: "Liberation and liberation, I haven't said this yet, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Oh, what do you say?"

After muttering, Huang Haiming sat down embarrassingly.

"And 1949, the year of liberation, is called contemporary. That is to say, it is called contemporary after liberation. In this way, the definition of literary history is divided into ancient literature, modern literature, modern Literature, contemporary literature. Do you understand? By the way, this year must be memorized, the exam is very popular.”

The students suddenly realized and nodded, and some of them had already started to record in their notebooks.

Huang Haiming found that today was the day he studied hardest. Even his own father didn't believe him when he said it. His son not only listened carefully, but also spoke enthusiastically. The most terrible thing was that he actually wrote down what Li Ze said in his notes.

"Then what is modern literature?"

Seeing that Huang Haiming was about to speak again, Li Ze quickly continued:

"Modern literature is a new literature formed by widely accepting the influence of foreign literature under the condition of historical changes in Chinese society. It not only expresses the ideas of modern science and democracy in modern language, but also carries out a new literature in artistic form and expression techniques. Innovation has established new literary carriers such as dramas, new poems, modern novels, essays, prose poems, and reportage."

Li Ze glanced at Huang Haiming with an expression of "So it's different from what I thought", and smiled, showing an expression of "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand".

(End of this chapter)