Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 256 Revisiting Literature
The difficulty of needlework was beyond Zhang Zhong's imagination. He thought that he could sew the tail well just by threading the thread in with a needle.

But after more than ten minutes of hard work, there are more and more lines on the tail. The original rabbit tail has been turned into a lion tail by Zhang Zhong.

It's the kind that is thin in the front and has a ball in the back.

In fact, it doesn't look like a lion's tail, but it looks like this rabbit has its own weapon, and a meteor hammer is installed behind its buttocks.

Zhang Chong had to remove the thread and start sewing again. This time he learned his lesson and he sewed better than the previous one, but the stitching was still not done well, and the thread could be seen at a glance.

"dad……"

Pengpeng watched from the side, almost crying, originally the rabbit's tail was only broken a little bit, but now it's broken more and more.

"Ahem, Pengpeng, give Dad another chance."

……

"You can't do this needlework. You have to be brave. The thread has to be drawn in and tightened, otherwise it will fall apart."

Hu Huifang scolded Zhang Zhong while sewing the rabbit's tail.

Having encountered such a Waterloo, Zhang Zhong could only bow his head and listen.

It took Hu Huifang only three or four minutes to perform a small tail-joint operation on the rabbit.

Zhang Zhong couldn't help sighing, as expected, there is a specialization in surgery, no, it's ginger or old spicy.

"Here, it's okay, don't pull its tail."

Handing the stitched rabbit to Pengpeng, the little girl hugged the rabbit happily and said, "Then I will only scratch its ears from now on."

Hu Huifang couldn't help laughing and said: "Oh, this rabbit is really not easy. When your father was a child, he held it to touch the mud and rolled on the ground every day. It took half a bucket of water to wash it. The fur has long since disappeared. In your hands, it lost its tail today. , I'll drop my ear tomorrow."

Zhang Zhong: ...

"Stop fiddling with needlework and do your own work quickly. Naturally, someone will do these things for you."

Zhang Zhong said sternly, "Comrade Hu Huifang, your ideological awareness is not enough, men and women are equal, and this needlework can't be said to be a lady's responsibility, can it?"

"It's nice to say, but you can do it yourself."

"Hey, it's you. Uh, I still have something to do. I'm going to the study first. You take Pengpeng to bed after taking a shower."

After Zhang Zhong finished speaking, he got up and walked to the study, while Hu Huifang was still shouting from behind: "I think Teacher Xu is pretty good..."

Hearing what his mother said, Zhang Zhong couldn't help speeding up his pace.

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Standing on the stage, Zhang Zhong looked at the students in the hall, and remembered the speech he gave to them here before.

After the previous few classes, the school may feel that it is a waste of Zhang Zhong's talent and influence to set up a small classroom, so they simply get it here in the lecture hall, and can only enter with the campus card corresponding to the registration information.

When Zhang Chong first came in, there was a commotion in the lecture hall. He watched quietly, and waited until everyone stopped talking before he said, "Good afternoon, everyone. Today is the last class of this semester. It’s in the account, and now I’m starting to think about how to plan my holiday life. In this class, let’s talk about taste, oh, maybe my wording is a bit inappropriate, it should be fun, literary fun.”

"Literary works have high and low artistic values. To distinguish between high and low, there are special advantages and disadvantages, which is what is commonly called taste. To distinguish the taste of a work is to judge, to play with the taste of a work is to appreciate, Interpretation is to express the interest that one has experienced in life, nature or art."

What Zhang Zhong is talking about now is still the stuff in Zhu Guangqian's "Talking about Literature".

He didn't talk about "Talking about Literature" in order, he just talked about what he thought of. He just finished talking about literature and life in the last class, and this class will directly talk about the interest of literature.

When he was lecturing, there was a camera on the opposite side all the time, and the school would take pictures of his lectures, edit them and upload them to the official website.

It is also because of this that he did not talk too much outside the topic when he lectured, which is also convenient for post-production.

After speaking for about ten minutes, Zhang Zhong stopped for a while. He took a sip of water from the glass at hand. He looked like an old scholar who had been teaching for many years.

As a teacher, although it is a cameo, but there will always be some influence.

He talked for more than ten minutes, but he only talked about a little content, because he extended some things from the original content.

After taking a sip of water, he asked the students below, "Is there anything you don't understand?"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of arms were raised underneath.

Zhang Chong picked a closer one, "That male student wearing glasses and a red and blue plaid shirt."

Being noticed by Zhang, the boy was still a little cautious, pushed his glasses and said, "Mr. Zhang, I want to ask if you have any new books next month."

Hearing his question, the other students also laughed.

Zhang Zhong raised his eyebrows and said, "In this classroom, I am Teacher Zhang, not a vegetative person in the fifth grade, so the questions you ask should be related to the classroom, but I can answer this question. Unexpectedly, next month there will be a new book for everyone.”

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang." The boy got the answer and sat down happily.

Hearing that Zhang Zhong had a new book next month, the students below began to whisper.

Zhang Zhong hurriedly said, "Please pay attention to the classroom discipline. We will talk about other things after class. Does anyone have any questions? It is agreed in advance, and the questions you ask must be related to the content of the class, otherwise I will not Answered. Well, the girl in the red dress."

"Mr. Zhang, the question I want to ask is, since it is said that literary works have high or low artistic value, then many literary genres do not like each other. Is this a bit contradictory? Different groups give The standards are different, so whose standard should we judge by?"

Zhang Chong smiled, "This question is very good, and it is exactly what I want to talk about next. In fact, likes and dislikes in literature and art are often as strong and deeply rooted as differences in morality. One can distinguish between similarities and differences in taste. Enemy and friend, the party has the same thing, but it is different. Many factions in the history of literature, many pen and ink lawsuits have arisen like this. At this time, we will have doubts, just like this classmate, literature and art are good or bad, love and hate It starts with the good and the bad. The good should be loved by the same people, and the bad should be hated by the same people. Why are there such big differences in the tastes of literature and art? Let’s analyze the reasons first, and then answer this student’s question: By what standards should we judge?"

(End of this chapter)