Li Hezheng was a very ordinary person. His message did not have any flowery words, but was filled with extremely simple language.
It was also because of his ordinariness and simplicity that ordinary people could feel his love for the art of opera.
He was thanking Shen Yi, but it was not because Shen Yi wanted his theater to sell more tickets.
It was Xie Shenyi who allowed him to see the hope of traditional Chinese opera being passed down.
We should also thank Shen Yi. He allowed us to rediscover the beauty of traditional Chinese art!
We can't lose the art left behind by our ancestors, and we won't lose it. We will support China's national art even more in the future!
Yes, the quintessence of the country cannot perish!
The quintessence of the country must not perish!
Support Shen Yi, support the national essence to be passed down forever.
Supporting Shen Yi! Support the quintessence of the nation!
Shen Yi's fans were also boiling with excitement at this moment.
At this moment, they felt a sense of pride and a strong sense of nationality.
Traditional opera was a national art unique to China. No matter what, they did not want it to decline in their generation.
Shen Yi's Weibo comments increased by hundreds of thousands in just ten minutes.
Seeing so many people spontaneously supporting him and the traditional opera, Shen Yi's heart was also stirred.
"Thank you, everyone, for your support for me and the art of traditional opera. Perhaps I have done something within my power to let everyone realize the charm of traditional opera.”
" However, the ones who are truly worthy of everyone's respect will always be those old artists who silently perform on stage. They may not seem remarkable, but it is precisely because of their persistence that our Chinese national essence and traditional opera have been passed down to this day.”
Shen Yi excitedly typed this line of words, but he felt a little unhappy.
Therefore, he quickly typed on Weibo.
"Finally, I would like to dedicate a poem to all those who have contributed to the art of Chinese opera.”
" The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find light.”
This was a poem by Gu Cheng, a famous poet in Shen Yi's previous life. It was the most suitable way to represent the tenacious desire and persistent pursuit of light in traditional art after experiencing the dark night.
Black also gave me black eyes.
But I use it to seek the light.
The entire poem was only two short sentences, but the power contained in it was limitless.
On Weibo, everyone was dumbfounded.
Shen Yi's third poem was completely different from the previous two.
If the first two poems made them feel anger, then this poem made them feel it. It was more in line with the confusion of their era.
In this fast-paced era, everyone was more or less at a loss.
This poem told them that they had to use firm faith to break through their confusion.
Therefore, they were stunned and dumbfounded.
Hiss, this poem gave me goosebumps all over. It was written too well.
Shen Yi's poems…could always directly pierce into people's hearts. They were really f * cking well written!
As a student of the literature department, I love and hate Shen Yi's poems at the same time. I love that he writes them too well, but I hate that he seems to be able to write poems that can make one's heart tremble at any time. This kind of literary talent really makes me, a student of the literature department, feel ashamed!
The dark night gave me black eyes, but I use them to find light. This is so f * cking well written!
This time, Shen Yi finally did not write the poem to scold people. I have already collected this poem and intend to use it as a signature.
I really like Teacher Shen Yi's poems. In modern poetry, Teacher Shen Yi can be said to be a master.
On Weibo, after a long silence, Du Xingfang finally posted another post.
"I don't know much about modern poetry, but from Shen Yi's poem, I can feel the firmness of faith. This is similar to what Senior Li Shutong said in 'The Collection of Late Suns'. As long as you persevere, you will be rewarded.”
"Shen Yi, I believe that you will be able to bring back the glory of traditional Chinese opera.”
"I'm very glad to be able to see a young man like you in my lifetime. I also want to see how far a young man like you will eventually go!”
After Du Xing Fang finished speaking, he quickly went offline.
Inside the mushroom house.
Teacher He and the others were also silent. Every time Shen Yi wrote a poem, they felt a sense of fear.
This time, Shen Yi finally did not use poetry to scold people, but the shock he gave them was incomparable.
It was very difficult to evaluate this poem immediately because you would be immersed in those two short sentences and ponder the true meaning of the poem.
Li Mi's beautiful eyes sparkled. This was the first time she knew that Shen Yi could actually write poetry in addition to opera.
More importantly, he wrote it so well.
In this poem, it was as if a tomorrow had risen in his heart, dispelling the fog that covered the sky.
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