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Volume 3: Huju Chapter 214: With a spit from the embroidery mouth, half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty

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    On the top of the Yellow Crane Tower, the sound is light and the wind is calm.  On the fifth floor, which is nearly 100 meters away from the river, since it is not a holiday, there are not many people here, and the voice of the people is far from reaching the level of a roar. Even if some people climb up to the heights to shout loudly, the sound  It won't last long and will be swept away by the wind.  Such an environment also creates a good atmosphere for the poets writing here and gives them space for inspiration.  For five thousand years in China, the status of literati has been quite high, and today is no exception. Therefore, tourists will have an invisible attitude of admiration for those who hold pens, even if some of them see what they are doing.  The poet I liked also endured his thoughts and did not step forward to disturb him.  This is a kind of respect for literati.  Facing the wind blowing from the face, there is a rushing river. Even a person without much talent will have the desire to sing a long song standing here. Naturally, for these poets, it is a direct expression.  A great moment of heartfelt excitement. ????????????????? Gu Yang was caught in the middle, swiping his hair like flying, and in just ten minutes, he wrote the poem he had prepared.  After writing the last word, he raised his head and looked towards the river. The meaning of the poem still remained in his heart. It seemed that a talented poet and swordsman from a thousand years ago appeared in front of him, singing a long song on the river.  The boy wrote a poem in memory of a historical figure.  That historical figure, he once said goodbye to his old friends on the top of the Yellow Crane Tower, and also imagined going to Sichuan. He left his figure on the Imperial Palace and traveled all over the world.  Traveling through famous mountains and rivers, the poem is full of poetry.  Over the course of thousands of years, his smile and voice have worn away, but the poems he wrote have become more and more dazzling now.  Putting down the pen, Qingyun beside her also completed her work at this time. Seeing Gu Yang looking at the river in the distance, she asked: "Gu Yang, have you finished writing?" Gu Yang smiled back and clicked.  Nodding: "Yeah. It's written, it's a modern poem." "That's good, haha, after all, there are four people who wrote ancient poetry and only two people who wrote modern poetry. There is no numerical advantage.  Fortunately, I added you on the way, and now I feel confident." Qingyun said with a chuckle, pointing to the paper in the boy's hand, and said, "What kind of writing are you writing?  Take a look?" Gu Yang was not in a hurry to show the poem in his hand to others, but took it over softly: "Don't worry about reading this yet, my humble work, let's take a look at yours first."  At this time, the poet named Wen Cheng said hello: "Everyone, I believe everyone has already finished their poems, right? I don't have much talent. Let me show you my humble work first." After finishing speaking.  He immediately handed over the poems he had written to the poets to read. The one who took over was the poet Gaojiu. As he looked at them, he recited them, showing the meaning of the poems to others.  Wen Cheng, who was the first to reveal himself, is an ancient poetry poet.  Listening quietly to Gaojiu's chanting, Gu Yang nodded secretly.  It is indeed a very good poem.  After such a long period of accumulated practice, his ancient prose skills have become more and more profound. Even if he can't produce any first-class masterpieces, he still has some understanding of poetry. Regarding Wen Cheng's poetry level, the subject of poetry seems to be easy to get started with.  , in fact it is extremely difficult.  From ancient times to the present, step by step, ancient poetry has undergone various changes, and the rhythm has changed, from the previous flat water rhyme to the current Chinese new rhyme. Because the traditional culture has been better preserved, its popularity is higher than before  There are a lot of people who have gone to school, but there are very few who can really get into the door.  A poem is not just a good poem if it matches the rhyme. Poetry is more particular about the artistic conception and the matching of words. The focus is on whether it can express the poet's mood and show the style of the poem.  Landscape, and there are not many poets who can reach this level.  "Obviously, this poet of ancient poetry has entered the real door. His choice of words and sentences, and his works are all first-class.  After listening to one poem, the poets next to him praised it one after another. After each evaluation, they took out the next poet's poem for evaluation. The atmosphere was quite harmonious and harmonious.  It is undeniable that the poets here are among the top poets in the country. They are talented and famous all over the world. The poetic spirit contained in their hearts makes them very high-spirited. But who among the people here is inferior to themselves?  From this, it was more of a mutual sympathy, and the literary exchanges between them were all friendly suggestions, and there was no sense of comparison.  After reading a few articles, almost everyone present had finished reading their works, and it was finally the turn of Gu Yang¡¯s poems.  ¡°Now all your works have beenThe review is over, it¡¯s your turn, Gu Yang.  " Gao returned a poem to its author, turned to look at the young man who was watching, and said with a smile. Several poets turned their gazes to Gu Yang in unison, full of expectation. " Among everyone  Among them, the most famous one is this eighteen-year-old boy. There is still a little bit of envy in their hearts, but in comparison, they are more looking forward to what this boy's poems will be like.  Wonderful. Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on him, Gu Yang smiled calmly and said: "My works are modern poems that recall historical figures.  "    "oh?  Modern poetry is for me to read. Ha, let me read it first.  " Qingyun took the paper from Gu Yang's hand with a smile, and her eyes slipped from the young man's face to the paper. At that moment, he was a little stunned. "What's the matter, Qingyun?  Read it.  "Gao Jia next to him saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so he reached out and touched him to help him recover from his dazed state. Under this touch, Qingyun apologized, closed her eyes and concentrated, silent for a few seconds, brewing  With the emotion in his heart, his expression became solemn, and his voice was filled with a grand emotion. "The title of the poem "Looking for Li Bai"" After the solemn title of the poem was announced, the tone couldn't help but rise a little. "  Spending the days in vain drinking and singing wildly, who is the hero of flying and domineering?  " With just this one line of poetry, the bold connotation of the entire modern poem surged out, completely shocking everyone present. " How majestic are the opening two lines of poetry? At this moment, they have just composed one after another.  The little bit of pride that comes from good poetry is completely gone, leaving only the expectation for this piece of "Looking for Li Bai". Qingyun's color remains unchanged, and the poems flow out in one fell swoop along with his heroic emotions, as he chants.  Reciting, the image of the unruly poet rose from the sky thousands of years ago. "The pair of arrogant boots are still in Gao Lishi's shameful and angry hands, but he disappeared" The poets were nearby.  Listening in silence, I couldn't help but feel fascinated by the ancient poet. In just a few paragraphs, I wrote about the poet's life, and the words were first-rate and full of poetry. What a piece of "Looking for Li Bai"!  Sincerely amazed, it reached its peak state in a poem: "The wine enters the intestines, and seven parts turn into moonlight."  There are still three points that roar into sword energy, and when you spit it out from the embroidery mouth, you will be half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty!  " Hearing this, Gao on the side was so excited that he couldn't help but shout: "Okay!  "The artistic conception of this sentence is grand and magnificent. It transcends the veins of literature and the boundaries of time and space. It can be said to be a magnificent sight! As the carrier of this poem, Gu Yang just stood aside, smiling slightly, listening to the chanting. This is  A poem by Yu Guangzhong, a poet from the previous life. This poem "Looking for Li Bai" is magnificent and sonorous, with a bizarre and perfect artistic conception. It depicts Li Taibai's unique poetic talent and transcendence. It is an excellent work of this type of modern poetry.  And the reactions of the poets were just as he imagined, full of admiration, "The strange green flashes are turning faster and faster, taking you back to the legend."  " With the last sentence, Qing Yun put down the paper, and the poets present were silent and did not speak for a while. They were still recalling the rhyme left in the song "Looking for Li Bai". After a long time, Gao just spoke out and gave  He made an assessment that everyone present agreed with: "A classic, impeccable.  " After a pause, he said again: "This is the best article today.  "
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