Chapter 171 (1/2)
Fang Tianxing said aloud: ”these things are wrong. Do you hope that people's future will be full of these things and only pursue vulgar things. Only when people continue to make progress can we promote the continuous progress of civilization. ”
At this time, many people stand up, they disdain to say: ”to promote the progress of civilization, I don't think so much, I just want to be happy, I'm just a small person, vulgar or elegant has nothing to do with me.”
”If conditions permit, there is nothing wrong with moderate enjoyment, but it is vulgar to indulge in extravagance. We should publicize the cultural spirit of extravagance and enjoyment, so as to constantly activate and enlarge people's desire for enjoyment and induce people's concept of enjoyment. ” Fang Tianxing said.
”Then there's no way. We can only touch these things. We can't improve our aesthetic ability. There's no way.” The man said helplessly.
”If you can read my novels, I would like to help you improve your aesthetic ability. To improve writing style, we need to read more books, travel more, think more, think dialectically, and keep ourselves in the process of continuous improvement.
Our ideas must be open source, do not conflict with any information, just like fish, use the mouth to continuously absorb water, and then filter to leave the useful. We are the same, through a lot of reading, you think good, do not understand all left to think, and then to understand what is good.
Is there any deficiency. Then look at the comments on what you see on the Internet to see what others say. When you can understand most of the works of art, the aesthetic will naturally improve. ” Fang Tianxing said sincerely.
”There is no lack of beauty in life. When we discover beauty, we should also have a sensitive sense of imperfection in life. Therefore, we should be full of curiosity about everything around us, see more, ask more, think more, go to the bottom, and explore the inner mystery of things. ”
”I see.” Fang Tianxing suddenly realized that he was almost able to break through, but the feeling that he didn't break through was like pressing a big stone, but now he was suddenly enlightened.
”There is great beauty in heaven and earth, there is clear law in the four seasons, and there is reason in all things. Zhuangzi thinks that beauty exists in heaven and earth and is possessed by heaven and earth. If one wants to understand beauty and seek it, he must observe and explore it in heaven and earth. ” I eat tomatoes in Fang Tianxing's thinking space.
Fang Tianxing thinks about why heaven and earth have beauty. The beauty of heaven and earth lies in the fact that it embodies the fundamental nature of Tao. Doing nothing and doing nothing is the fundamental reason for the great beauty of heaven and earth. If people can understand this truth, experience the natural inaction nature of Tao, and take it as the fundamental principle of life. Let nature alone, and not be burdened by gain or loss. In this way, people's life will be as beautiful as heaven and earth and nature.
The profundity of Zhuangzi's thought lies in that his inaction and inaction grasps the essence of beauty, that is, beauty is the unity of law and purpose, and the realization of human freedom. This thought has certain value in the history of Chinese aesthetics.
The profound and colorful feelings, like the tide in the square sky, are full of ups and downs, but these feelings are scattered, like scattered pearls. Only by finding a thread to string them together can we form the most moving Necklace in the world.
And this line is to persevere in thinking, observing people's lives, and persistently pursue and explore the significance of network literature.
Fang Tianxing suddenly felt a force coming from his own words. The pain from his own words was so strong that it was hundreds of times more painful than the pain in his body, just like the tearing of his soul and the tempering of his spirit.
Just when Fang Tianxing was resisting the pain from the spirit, he cried out in silence. Because of the pain, he could not make a sound. His throat could only keep sobbing. A face was choked purple, but he could not vent the pain. This is undoubtedly more painful.
The beads of sweat kept flowing down from his forehead. Fang Tianxing felt that the words in his body seemed to be changing. The original words seemed to be peeling, and countless black Qi came out of them.