Lamborghini is rewarded for picking up trash at the beginning

Chapter 104 Dreaming Back to Ancient Times
Shaking his head, he clicked on the video.

The catchy melody sounded, and as Lin Hao sang softly, Tian Zhengqing closed his eyes, and images jumped out of his mind following the lyrics.

He couldn't help but feel a rush of emotion, except for good words, he was actually a little short of words for a while.

In his opinion, such an article should have been discovered from an ancient book, but he never expected it to be written by a young man.

There is a successor!
He was feeling emotional in his heart when his phone was suddenly taken away by his wife.

"This song is really nice...huh?"

"what happened?"

Tian Zhengqing opened his eyes and asked.

"See for yourself."

Tian Zhengqing looked down and saw that the comment area was filled with smoke.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Awesome (broken sound)!"

"My mother asked me why I was kneeling to do vibrato. After I showed it to her, she is now with me."

"Hiss! The newcomer singers are so terrifying. It's the first time I've discovered a song that requires the audience's level of education! Who understands everything? Raise your paw."

“I have a hunch that primary and secondary school students will have to memorize one more text in its entirety!”

A large group of users unknowingly received Douyin's recommendation, and they can see Lin Hao's video with two swipes.

Afterwards, their steps are roughly the same.

After listening, click on the avatar, listen to the remaining three paragraphs, click to follow, and finally find a video with the most comments, and shout 6 6 6 in the comment area.

However, the forest is so big that there is nothing there.

"Am I the only one who thinks this song is about something? No way, no way!"

"You are not alone. I think the same way. Put a bunch of rare words together and call it a song? Haha."

"It's another useless song. You won't feel anything after listening to it. You should stop singing."

"Stunning to make a fool of yourself!"

Seeing those words that belittled this "Thousand Characters" and the author, Tian Zhengqing's beard trembled!
You guys know what a fart!

Have you returned all the things you were taught in school?
You can't even see how good this poem is?

"Honey, how do you reply to them?"

"Eh...you tell me, I'll help you reply."

"Row!"

Tian Zhengqing took a deep breath: "You bastards, can you be a little educated? It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, and it doesn't matter if you don't like it, but if you deliberately belittle it, it's your fault..."

Xin Xiumei paused, and said dumbfoundedly: "It's not good for you to be like this? How old are you and still swearing at the street."

Tian Zhengqing calmed down, shook his head, and sighed: "Well, I am too angry. Young people today know too little about history and culture. I don't blame them. After all, history and culture cannot be eaten."

"But even if you are not interested and don't understand it, you can't just criticize it!"

Speaking of this, he showed a distressed look.

Xin Xiumei patted him on the shoulder and sighed too.

The times are developing too fast, and some things are destined to decline slowly. No matter how regrettable or sad and indignant, it can't change the ending of no successor.

If it was just like this, they wouldn't be so depressed.

But there is a group of people who advocate the uselessness of traditional culture and should be eliminated. This is what makes them most sad.

Although there are dross in traditional culture, some of them have been handed down to this day.

While praising foreign cultures, while waving the flag and clamoring to eliminate our own culture, isn't this a cheap brat!

Thinking of this, Tian Zhengqing couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Forget it, we can't do anything big with our old bones, but it's okay to say a few words for this young man."

After finishing speaking, Tian Zhengqing called the principal, and after explaining the whole story, he said, "Could it be that there is a talented young man who has written such an article, so it's okay for us to help you say a few words?"

The principal immediately nodded in agreement.

So around eight o'clock in the evening...

"Brother! You are famous!"

When Lin Hao was swimming, Lin Yue excitedly ran to the side of the pool and shouted happily.

"what happened again?"

Lin Hao swam up to her, wiped the water off his face and asked.

Lin Yue squatted in front of him, and showed him her phone: "You've been trending on Weibo!"

"Tch, it's not like I haven't been on it before."

Lin Hao said proudly, then grabbed the phone and looked through it.

""The Thousand Character Essay", dreaming back to ancient times."

Clicking on the entry, the first thing that catches the eye is Jiangzhou University reposting the video of him singing.

"Today, when history and culture are gradually declining, we are very happy to see the emergence of such a young man..."

Seeing the extravagant praise, Lin Hao couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.

Looking down, the local universities in Jiangzhou forwarded the comments one after another, and then universities in other provinces and cities also liked and forwarded it. It seemed that there was a huge momentum.

However, the most astonishing thing was the forwarding by the Yanjing Literature and Art Association, and commented: "I hope the author can contact us to inherit and carry forward our country's traditional culture. Young people like you are needed."

The Yanjing Cultural Association, but the headquarters of the Cultural Association, naturally has a different weight.

For a while, the Internet was fried.

"Damn it! Awesome! Singing a song didn't disturb the entertainment industry, and it exploded the cultural circle!"

"What about those people who say this shit doesn't make sense? You come out and translate for me. What does the Yanjing Cultural Association mean?"

"Haha, this dude is amazing! Others say that his lyrics are not good, but he created such a song on the back foot, awesome!"

After seeing the comments, Lin Hao smiled even more proudly.

The eyes of the people are discerning!

It is gold, even if it is another world, another era, it can still shine!

(End of this chapter)