Chapter 261: Boy's Blood, Self-Heroism (1st Update)

After driving for half an hour, the car arrived at the National Art Museum, and the car was naturally an elongated Chery, otherwise it would not have been possible to fit six people.

When the car stopped in front of the National Art Museum, the lively scene of people coming and going in front of them as if it was a festival immediately attracted their attention, and there were ten long queues at the door.

"Stupid, if life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. It's Nalan Xingde's "Mulan Words, Quasi-Ancient Decisive Words Cambodian Friends", at your level, you still come to apply for a lecturer, hurry up. A loud cheer came from the front, which immediately attracted Shi Hengdao's attention.

The Storm Dao Leader walked over with an interested face, he naturally had a little research on poetry and songs, and more precisely, he wanted to go up and check to see if what was in front of him was true.

To tell the truth, so many people lined up to apply for lecturers, and it was not only unexpected for the hurricane to take the exam, but also unimaginable for several other people, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that a useless Chinese culture hall could recruit so many candidates, which was much more popular than the admissions scene of Yenching University.

McWilson was also a little surprised, just last year he came to check on this school, and came to the conclusion that this school was one step away from closure, and it was precisely because of the inspection of the highest national art school in China that McWilson said today's words.

The scene in front of them gave the four of them a feeling of unreality, only Zhou Bowen and Tang Hao looked at each other and smiled, which was what they expected.

A few people came to this exam, ten columns of long queues, five columns of lecturers, the majority of those people are over forty years old, of course, there are some young people who graduated from normal universities, with the mentality of trying to come here to see, after all, the monthly salary of 30,000 is not a small amount, even the salary of some professors can not be compared, provided that the gray income is not calculated.

The reason why the scene is so popular is entirely because as long as you succeed in the exam, you can receive half a month's salary, such a naked temptation, as long as you are a little learned, it is difficult to resist.

There is not much in Huaxia, that is, the population base is large, and the five columns here are to take the entrance exam to enter the school, most of them are young people, and a small number of them are middle-aged, because the tuition fees of the previous semester are all free, as long as you can participate in the entry, you can immediately get an employment contract with a monthly salary of 5,000 for more than one year, which is almost equivalent to finding a job as soon as you graduate.

For many college students, such a good thing is simply not to be considered, and the tuition for the first semester is completely free.

The identity of the applicant is not ordinary, the question of the exam is naturally not ordinary, and the lecturer is naturally complex and profound, as for the person who takes the entrance examination, as long as he is familiar with the Three Character Classic, he will be able to write a few Tang poems.

By the time a few of them stepped forward, several people had already been scolded by an old pedant sitting there and walked away in frustration, and in order to prevent people from deliberately cutting in line to make trouble, Zhou Bowen also used his connections and invited the golden shield to escort them.

At this time, a young girl walked up to the old pedant a little timidly, a little timidly, the old pedant just looked up at her, and did not relax because she was a girl.

"Except that Wushan is not a cloud, the previous sentence."

"It was once difficult for the sea to be water." The girl's voice is very good, but the clothes are very plain, judging from the clothes, it looks like a person from a not very good family.

"Who wrote this poem, from that one." The old pedant still didn't look up.

"Yuan Zhen's "Five Songs of Leaving Thoughts: The Fourth"

"It's hard to walk! It's hard to walk! Many divergent roads, where are you now? Next sentence. ”

"There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea." Without waiting for the old pedant to ask, the girl said: "From Li Bai's "Difficult to Walk: Part I"

"Did I ask you this?" The old scholar looked up, and the fierce gaze in his eyes startled the girl.

"Don't think you know a few poems and be self-righteous," the old pedant said a few words that frightened the girl into not daring to speak. The old pedant said suddenly.

"Weinan will offer his life, and the atmosphere will be good. You recite the last few sentences to me, and the title of the poem is also said. ”

Hearing the old scholar say this, Zhou Bowen and Tang Hao flashed a trace of surprise in their eyes at the same time, this poem is very obscure, it is an unknown poem by Du Fu, the name of the poem is nearly fifty words long, let alone a student who has just entered the school, even those lecturers can't say it at all.

"A lot of work, three peaks out of the group. Looking at the suspicion in the wilderness, the secluded place wants to give birth to clouds. Cizhu spring overcast, incense burner dawn divide. The name of the poem is Du Fu's "Tianbao Chu Nan Cao Xiao Si Uncle Kou in my wife's hall under the soil for the mountain a surplus of feet to replace the rotten wood Chengzhu incense porcelain Ou Ou is very safe next to the planting of Ci bamboo, Gaizi several peaks, Cen Chanjuan is like a dust, outside the number is not known to be interested, and is a poem". The girl said it in one breath, and the old scholar suddenly raised his head in some surprise and looked carefully at the girl in front of him.

"You have passed, take the sign to report inside, and receive a 1,000 yuan allowance for new students." According to the ability of the new students, the corresponding new student subsidies are different, the lowest 100 to the highest 1000, this is only the trial stage, Tang Hao is invested in more than a billion, as long as the Chinese culture can be revitalized, he is also at the expense, these are just small means to attract people, what can really attract them, so that the long-term healthy development of Chinese culture, or a set of effective methods.

The crowd immediately became a little uproar, this is the first person to get the freshman subsidy, and the highest one took 1,000 yuan for nothing, not only 1,000 yuan for nothing, if nothing else, you can also get 2,000 yuan of living expenses every month, which is specially subsidized by the Chinese Academy of Culture.

The girl paused for a while before she reacted, and bowed to the old pedant with excitement.

"Thank you, teacher, I will definitely work hard to live up to your expectations."

"Well, don't thank me, one qiē is all on your own efforts, okay, the next one." A slight smile appeared on the solemn expression on the old pedant's face, and then disappeared again.

"Sir, the poem you just mentioned is for examining the lecturer, and it is a bit too much for a student to use." McWilson, however, stepped forward unexpectedly.

He seems to be very comfortable with the classical literature of China.

The old pedant looked up and saw where a blonde-haired and blue-eyed foreigner was standing, and he didn't seem to even bother to take care of it.

"Sir, I don't need you to make a question, I should memorize a poem, if I can do it, you recruit me to enroll, if I can't, I will turn around and leave immediately, you see how it is." The person in front of him was a young man, with a thin appearance and a somewhat delicate appearance.

The old pedant glanced at the young man and nodded unexpectedly.

"Yanhuangdi, many heroes, with one enemy and a hundred people are not afraid. People are not cowardly, Qiu Bixue, look at my Chinese man's blood. The blood of a boy is self-heroic, and his pride runs through his chest and heart like iron. Carrying a golden knife in his hand, wearing a white jade jue, he is hungry for a beautiful chieftain and thirsty for Rakshasa blood. Children's love, and throw it away, Hanhai Zhi, only this decision. The man travels thousands of miles with his sword, and he cuts Hu Qi all the way for thousands of miles. Flying war songs on the shores of the Aegean Sea, songs and songs are my congratulations to China. Steel knives are danced in the city of Tokyo, and the swords are stained with the blood of Japanese slaves. Liban Chaozhi, keep the Su Wu Festival, sing Wu Mu words, and do easy water farewell. The fallen leaves are Xiao Xiao, the blood of the strong man is hot, the cold wind is like a knife, and the sad song is cut. And the horse crossed the Tianshan Mountains as fast as possible, and swept the library page with a longbow. The iron ship went straight down to Sydney Bay and broke through the night of the North Sea with one shot. ”

As soon as the young man's impassioned poem was read, Tang Hao immediately applauded, what Chinese literature lacks is such pride and enthusiasm, too many authors who are compassionate and compassionate. Even if such a person successfully graduates from the Chinese Academy of Studies, at most he is just a knowledgeable old pedant, and this kind of hot-blooded and patriotic person is what Tang Hao needs.

"What's your name?" Tang Hao strode over and came to the young man.

"My name is Li Yunfei." The young man glanced at Tang Hao, and when he saw that the old scholar did not mean to object, he immediately opened his mouth to say something.

"Okay, Li Yunfei, your subsidy is the same as the girl just now, 1,000 yuan, you can go in now." Tang Hao nodded, and then said to the old pedant.

"Mr. Zhang, excuse me, can I have a few words with these students?"

"Of course you can, Director Tang, please." Zhang Fuxue did not object to Tang Hao's words, and nodded.

"I am very happy, but also very excited, we have been in China for decades of examination-oriented education, has not ruined all people's minds, you may not have heard of Chinese culture before, and do not know what Chinese culture is, perhaps in the impression of many people, Chinese culture is equal to the old pedantry, equal to feudal backward thinking, equal to Bagu Wen is more backward than the examination education products, you come to take the entrance exam today, I know that many people are coming for work, these I can understand, admitted to a good university is to have a good life, The society is constantly progressing, our Chinese culture must also be reformed and must also progress, from your enrollment, I assure you, you will be exposed to a different new Chinese culture, he brings you not only a change in life, but also a change in thought, so that you are not only rich in life, but also make you rich in spirit, the sorrow of a life is not because of how poor they are, but their spiritual poverty, the uneducated nation will always lag behind others, just now a poem by Li Yunfei gave me a lot of feelings, Not to mention the superfluous truth, I hope you can learn more things that can be used in your future life in our Chinese culture museum, and finally thank you again for participating in this entrance exam, and I wish you all to join our Chinese culture museum. ”

The crowd present just fell silent for a moment, and then burst into warm applause, including those old scholars, all stood up excitedly, looking at Tang Hao in front of them eagerly.

Zhou Bowen's old face was even more red with excitement, looking at the few people around him who were also clapping desperately, with a surprised look on their faces, not to mention the smugness on their faces.

Next, there is naturally no need to verify, the people who come here, nine times out of ten, it is impossible to trust, and there is no need to be trust, everyone is a person in this circle, once such a shameful thing is done, there will be no face to stay in the literary circle in the future.

People in the literary and artistic circles value face more than anyone else.

"Mr. Tang, wait a minute, if it's convenient, is it convenient for you to come to me?" Shi Hengdao thought about it for a long time, and still sent out this invitation, originally Tang Hao was invited to Yanjing by him, and after staying with Tang Hao for a long time, Shi Hengdao found that his understanding of Confucianism became more thorough and benefited a lot.

Tang Hao was about to open his mouth and wait for Shi Hengdao to go there, but when he saw his invitation, he naturally wouldn't refuse, and nodded.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey."