"You secretly help me see if there is a school inspector in the back row."

The real supervisor is terrible, and the fake supervisor is even more terrible. Now Lu Xiangzhou has almost supervised PTSD. Whether it is the expert group or Gong Yu, he hopes that no one will appear in his class.

"No! We looked carefully, and no one came."

"Huh~ that's good, today is also a day to thank the people and the party!"

"What are you doing, Mr. Lu? Are you going to be in class again?"

"I'm not sure. The team just notified us to pay attention, but didn't say that we will definitely come."

"Don't worry! Even if you come, the sisters will definitely support you!" The little girl sitting in the front row patted the table and said boldly.

"You guys better really be," Lu Xiangzhou said with a smile, "don't all turn into mouthless quails by then."

Without a supervisor, this class would be easy to run.Lu Xiangzhou was so pissed off at Gong Yu's place before, he didn't get his books, and he didn't prepare for class. He stayed up until midnight last night, and suddenly the evil came out of his guts. The field must be smooth sailing.Looking at it now, it is really a blessing from God.

"Okay, before today's class starts, I hope you will read aloud this poem I put on the PPT, think while reading, and tell me your thoughts after reading."

The poems on the PPT are very short, and they spread word by word in the classroom as the students read aloud:

"You call him the moon—you're wrong. What's the moon like?

You call him a king—you are wrong, how can a king be compared?

How many times have you said, 'You're up late'.

What's the point of time when the sun is with me? "

No title, no author, just short quatrains, and an unremarkable gray background.Lu Xiangzhou waited quietly for the students to finish reading, and then asked, "Tell me, what is this poem about?"

"love!"

"It's for your boyfriend!"

"Love!"

"Okay, it's about love, or it can be a love poem for your lover, or as you said, it's about expressing emotions when you're in love. Then the second question, do you think this poem is beautiful?"

"It's beautiful."

"It's okay, a little exaggerated."

"The last two sentences are fine, I like the last two sentences."

"Okay, most of the students said it's pretty, and everyone basically agrees that it's a pretty good love poem. Now—" Lu Xiangzhou clicked the mouse, and a strange name appeared on the top of the poem——Lu rice.

"Rumi is the author of this poem. You may have rarely heard of it, because his works have only been translated into Chinese and entered everyone's field of vision in recent years. The reason why I use this poem as the introduction of this class is that It’s because Rumi is a religious writer, and the sect he represents, Sufism, is a non-mainstream but fascinating sect within Christianity.”

The reason is, □□ religion, Sufi sect.The concatenation of these three words is really strange. Although Lu Xiangzhou seemed to be explaining to the students, no one actually understood what he was trying to express.

"Okay, now that I know the author's identity, I want to ask the question again: Do you think this poem is beautiful?"

"Beautiful, the identity of the author will not affect the quality of the work, didn't you say that in the last class?"

"That's right, Christians can also fall in love. It's always right to fall in love."

"As long as it is a love poem, I like it."

"Yes, that's right." After listening to the students' answers, Lu Xiangzhou nodded and continued, "You still think this poem is okay, and you didn't have any strange thoughts about the poem because of the author's religious background. Let me tell you one more thing, that is, this poem is actually used to praise Allah, the god in their religion. How about it, do you still think this poem is good?"

"? What's the matter? It's also beautiful to sing praises to Allah."

"I still think it's like a love poem hahaha."

"The last two sentences are even more charming that way."

The students were chattering, Lu Xiangzhou leaned on the podium, most of the stone in his heart fell: "That's right, so you see, the quality of a literary work cannot be determined by the author's identity and its original content? Otherwise, such a religious poem written by a religious poet would not be able to enter our classrooms, but—" Lu Xiangzhou looked up and looked around the classroom, "However, the charm of words does not matter whether it is a country or a genre. It has absolutely nothing to do with religion, it knows no borders."

It turns out that the thesis of this class is here, and the students suddenly realized that a small number of people even couldn't help applauding, excited about this exquisite beginning.

"So, today let's learn about the last literary genre in the 19th century in the West—aestheticism, and let's take a look at what is the essence of literature."

The voice of Lu Xiangzhou lecturing came from the podium. The students participated in the discussion for a while, and bowed their heads for a while. The whole class can be regarded as relaxed.Suddenly, Lu Xiangzhou put away his gentle smile, and asked with a frown: "So aestheticism advocates using language art as the only criterion for judging the quality of a literary work, and believes that the content and connotation of a work are not directly related to the grade of the work. Hooking, and later extended the creative freedom we have repeatedly mentioned today. Then I would like to ask everyone, do you think authors can freely choose the content of literary works?"

This problem is too big, and the students with limited reading accumulation are all speechless.

"If you think this question is too difficult, then I can narrow it down for you." Lu Xiangzhou saw the students' embarrassment, "Now the issue I want to discuss with you is creative freedom. The so-called freedom is generally divided into positive freedom. and negative freedom, the so-called positive freedom is the freedom to write whatever you want, and the negative freedom is the freedom to write whatever you don’t want to. I would like to ask everyone, can we have these two kinds of literature? free?"

"Yes, as long as you don't show it to too many people..."

"I can't... There are still many things that cannot be written."

"I think that if you write well, you can write."

"Then what does it mean to write well?"

"It's what Teacher Lu just said. The standard of aestheticism is good writing."

The tide of discussion suddenly exploded. Lu Xiangzhou folded his arms and waited for everyone to discuss for a while before interrupting: "I listened carefully to everyone's answers, and there are still many students who think that creative freedom should be limited. Okay, then We will now examine the limits."

Lu Xiangzhou has been waiting for this moment for a long time, or it can be said that his whole class today is dedicated to this problem.Committing crimes against the wind, challenging school inspectors, and lawlessness. If the bottom line of education is guarded by educators, then the bottom line of literature must be guarded by countless Chinese people.There is some reason, he must let these students know.

"Let's list it together first. What content do you think should be restricted?"

"yellow!"

"Bloody violence!"

"Some illegal and criminal acts!"

"Okay, very good," Lu Xiangzhou nodded, "Then let's analyze them one by one. Let's talk about yellow first. First, how yellow is called yellow. Below the neck? Or below the butt?"

"You can't be too explicit."

"No, I want to say it beautifully, and I can't be yellow for the sake of yellow."

"Can't be explicit? Can't be yellow for the sake of being yellow? Then I want to ask a question, why can't you be explicit, why can't you be yellow for the sake of being yellow?"

"Because it will teach children badly." Some students replied loudly, as if they felt that Lu Xiangzhou's question was rather low-minded.

"Oh, some students said that in order not to teach children badly. Then I will add another question, do adults have the right to engage in pornography? If so, should this right of adults be transferred to minors?"

"..."

The classroom was completely silent, Lu Xiangzhou smiled, and then said: "Okay, let's put the yellow aside first, let's talk about bloody violence and crime, which can actually be classified into one category. Just now some students said that these contents should be restricted, then I would like to ask Now, is it true that crime novels can’t be written? Detective novels should also be banned? Because there will be a lot of the above content in these works.”

"It can be written, but the prisoner must be caught in the end!"

"The prisoner must be caught in the end?" Lu Xiangzhou laughed again, "Can all prisoners be caught in real life? What if someone just wants to truly reflect the social reality?"

Now everyone is dumb again.As expected, Lu Xiangzhou was a little smug. He turned his pen and planned to express his conclusion, but a weak female voice came from the corner of the classroom: "Mr. Lu, I think what you just said is fictional. You can write whatever is virtual. But real things cannot be changed randomly, and reality must be respected.”

"What do you mean?" This question stunned Lu Xiangzhou, he couldn't guess what the girl wanted to ask.

"It's just that there are many fan fictions nowadays, with various stars as the protagonists, all of whom are famous, and some of them are really outrageous. I think it should not be like this."

"That's right! It's time to take care of the humanities. I just had a fight with a writer a few days ago. She wrote me Oppa as a homosexual. Damn it's so annoying!"

"You are already very good, please, my idol was written as an absconded criminal before, which caused our fans to spread rumors for a long time, and we are miserable."

"I feel that these writers are mentally ill and will never write normally!"

A new wave of discussion exploded in the classroom. This was unexpected by Lu Xiangzhou. He rarely chases stars, but he still knows a little bit about celebrity gossip. I know, I am not as angry when I am scolded as if my favorite star is scolded.So... so now that everyone is discussing so intensely, it seems that some content really touches everyone's heart.

"Stop, stop for a moment," Lu Xiangzhou gestured to calm the students down, "I know what you are talking about. I really haven't thought about this issue before, but I can discuss it with you."

The students showed excited expressions, Lu Xiangzhou thought for a while, and then said: "First of all, I think if the things created by these fanart authors you mentioned really hurt the celebrity's reputation or rights, and make the celebrity feel uncomfortable, then I absolutely support the star himself in defending his rights and even appealing, which is completely reasonable and legal."

"But, but, what I'm talking about is the celebrity's own rights protection, not everyone who is a fan representing the celebrity's rights protection on the Internet, because first of all, only you can file an appeal in a reputation case, and secondly, I don't think everyone knows about celebrities. Maybe others don’t care about my own thoughts? Maybe it’s a bit of a big deal for everyone to make a fuss without authorization.”

"Teacher, you don't know!" The girl who asked the question became excited and angry, "It's impossible for a star to defend his rights for such trivial matters, and he doesn't have so much time, so only our fans can help him! You don't know those How exaggerated the article is, my idol sings really well, and is on all the major music charts, but they actually write that he is tone deaf! This is not a rumor or something!"

?Is this a rumor?Lu Xiangzhou was confused: "Why can't it be said that a singer on the music list is tone-deaf? Everyone has the qualification to like someone or dislike someone, right? That is, I mean, you think that star sings well, but maybe It’s just that some people think he’s tone deaf? Is this kind of situation reasonable?”

Lu Xiangzhou felt that he was very restrained in speaking and tried his best to be gentle, but the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became extremely intense. The students began to vent about the "unfair" treatment their stars received in fanfiction, and some even raised Fanfiction should be banned forever.

"Students!" Lu Xiangzhou couldn't take it anymore, he slapped the table several times, and finally calmed down the students.

"I think what you are discussing is not only about freedom of creation, but about freedom of speech.

First of all, you say that some authors portray stars with other personalities and professions in their works. Since it is a work, it is different from news reports and popular science. Then I think that fiction and adaptation are both possible, and this belongs to creative freedom.And the rest of the situation is what you just mentioned, such as saying that celebrities are ugly, short, tone-deficient, etc. I think these are just very subjective evaluations, which belong to the free expression of one’s point of view. Not to spread rumors, isn't it normal to have some different opinions on the evaluation of stars? "

"unusual!"

It was the little girl who spoke at the beginning, but now she was more than angry, her eyes were red, and she felt like she was going to cry in a second.

"Mr. Lu, you simply don't understand how much these things hurt the stars and our fans. I'm so disappointed in you!"

There was the sound of huge tables and chairs moving, and the girl rushed out of the classroom without looking back, leaving Lu Xiangzhou and a group of students staring at each other, no one knew what happened.

The author has something to say:

Teacher Lu's last big class, and then the plot will start~

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like