Inside The Black Mist Chapter 85: Teaching (ask for recommendation ticket)

The mentor on the podium is in his early forties. Gray hair, long beard, and nasolabial folds have appeared, and it looks like he has worked **** weekdays.

But his eyes are very bright, not sharp, but very bright, like a polished mirror!

The lecturer who called himself Liu Jinglin showed a gentle smile and said in a tone of admiration: "I never thought that I could still gain 13 students in such a boring course, and 11 of them were sublimated. who."

"I am honored to be able to teach the Ascendant."

It sounds like this lecturer is just an ordinary person.

He tapped on the podium and activated an interface. The color of the wall behind became darker, from white to black, and the whole transformation process took only two to three seconds.

Text begins to appear on the darkened walls.

Liu Jinglin wrote the word "civilization" on the interface of the podium, and the projection screen on the wall synchronized. The bearded lecturer cleared his throat and said, "No matter what kind of world, as long as there are intelligent life, there must be Civilization will be formed. The reverse world is no exception.”

"Here, let me talk about it first, what is civilization?"

"Civilization is the precipitation of history. It can enhance our understanding of the objective world, a certain spirit that can be recognized by most people, as well as inventions and creations, the sum of order and good customs."

"Civilization and barbarism are opposite, it is the representative of order, a complete civilization must have tools, language, characters, beliefs, laws, beliefs, city-states and countries and other elements."

Liu Jinglin paused for a moment, and then said: "In the reverse world No. 127, after more than eighty years of research, we can tell you with certainty that there must have been a brilliant civilization in the past !”

There was a murmur of discussion in the classroom.

Tianyang took a look at Lao Xu next to him, he didn't seem to be surprised, and even looked at his private communicator absent-mindedly.

As a person who has been in and out of the reverse world several times, Tian Yang is not surprised by this conclusion at all. Metropolis, Huanggu Town, the existence of these towns shows that the past of the reverse world has its own set of laws.

The existence of the law regulates the behavior of the residents of the reverse world. Only with such guarantees can it be possible to build a big city like a metropolis.

What Tianyang is curious about is how much Bastion knows about the civilization of No. 127 Reverse Realm.

On the podium, Liu Jinglin made a gesture to make everyone quiet.

He seemed very satisfied with the student's reaction, with a smile on his lips: "There are many elements of civilization. Today, I want to tell you about the... literature in the civilization of the reverse world."

Tianyang was stunned for a moment, text? what is that?

Many people had the same question as him, and a girl with elegant facial features raised her hand and asked, "Teacher, what is literature? Do you mean the words against the world?"

"No, no, no, the so-called literature is the knowledge of writing, and it can also be regarded as the art of writing." Liu Jingshuang quickly explained, but obviously, his explanation made people even more confused.

Sitting in front of Tianyang, a young man with short hair stood up and asked, "Teacher, what is art?"

Liu Jinglin replied with a smile: "Art is a culture that entrusts certain emotions through intentional shaping by means of some means or media."

"Actually, no matter art or literature, these are the vocabulary we learned after analyzing the text of the reverse world. From the information found in the reverse world, we believe that No. 127 reverse world once had ample Material. Most of the residents of the reverse world can guarantee the needs of survival, and literature or art is a means created by them to delight the senses and soothe the spirit."

Old Xu curled his lips and laughed: "They are really free."

Liu Jinglin pointed to Lao Xu: "You are right. Studies have shown that the residents of the reverse world do not need to engage in too high-intensity labor to obtain the supplies for survival. Therefore, they have a lot of time at their disposal. It takes us so much time to come out that we can hardly imagine."

"That's why they create things like literature or art to fill a certain void in their spirit. And these things, we found, can resonate with human emotions."

"We have cooperated with the medical center to try to use these things to guide patients with reverse phobia. Soothe their spiritual creation and release their emotions. The result is very exciting, accepting the influence of literature and art , um, this is another term against the boundary.”

"After accepting those artistic means expressed in words, the patient's spirit appears to be more stable, which shows that in the treatment of mental trauma, no matter whether it is literature or other types of art, it has its unique features."

There was another discussion.

After a while, Liu Jinglin began to write words one by one on the interface of the podium.

On the black wall, what he wrote is synchronized: novels, poems, plays.

Someone asked: "Teacher, are these literature?"

Liu Jinglin nodded: "These are the manifestations of literature, and at the same time, they are also something that our fortress is very lacking. I think we should also have our own literature, our own art, so that our emotions can be pinned. Let us live more enthusiastically!"

Next, the bearded lecturer began to explain the meaning of those words to the students. He used some specific materials unearthed by the reverse world as an aid, and tried to use plain and simple language to let the students understand what so-called literature is .

In a blink of an eye, this class came to an end. Liu Jinglin turned off the projection screen on the wall and said with a smile: "This is the end of today's class. In the next class, I will explain the military civilization of the reverse world. I think many of you , should be more interested in it, so remember not to be late."

After class, Tian Yang and Lao Xu left the classroom, passing the podium. Liu Jingshuang, who was packing up on the podium, looked at Tianyang fiercely.

Tianyang looked at him curiously, only to see Liu Jinglin was excited and grabbed his arm.

"You... Are you called Tianyang?"

Liu Jinglin's eyes are very complex, anticipation, fear, excitement, timidity...they are intertwined together, forming complex emotions that Tianyang can't understand.

"I am, what's the matter, teacher."

Liu Jinglin took two steps back, leaning on the podium: "Is it you? Is it really you? I thought..."

Tianyang asked puzzledly: "What do you think?"

Liu Jinglin seemed to think of something suddenly, his eyes changed, he became restrained, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I heard that you picked the Qin family alone. I thought you were a mature and brave sublimator, no Thinking of you being so young."

Tianyang's two eyebrows frowned slightly, he is not stupid, how could he not hear that Liu Jinglin's words were insincere.

What he was going to say just now is obviously not this!

But Liu Jinglin had packed his things hastily, walked out of the classroom, and disappeared at a stairway in a blink of an eye.

PS: The last week of the new book list, brothers and sisters, please stand up!