I really don't want to be red

Chapter 560 Brilliant Good Words
Chen Mobai excitedly said: "Good words, wonderful words!"

He no longer knew how to describe it.

Just reading the first sentence makes people feel overwhelmed, and the whole sentence makes people feel that there is a strong feeling of nostalgia in it.

If "Night and Night is Long" fully expresses the masculinity and grandeur of a man, then this poem expresses the grace and tenderness of a woman to the fullest.

Both are two extremes.

"Long Night and Night" is straightforward to the extreme, and this poem reaches the peak in terms of artistic conception.

The host said: "Mr. Chen, please explain the next few sentences to us!"

At this time, An Ran had finished writing and was standing on the stage, looking at him with a smile.

Chen Mobai said: "Then I will try to explain, if there is anything wrong, please ask Teacher An to correct it!"

At this time, his attitude is respectful and respectful, really the same as a student treats a teacher.

An Ran said: "I also heard Teacher Chen's previous explanation, the explanation is very good!"

Chen Mobai smiled when he heard An Ran's affirmation.

"When I just read the first sentence, this poem already made me amazed, but when Shangque's "Yueman Xilou" ends here, I have a feeling of admiration for Teacher An's talent! "

You shit, why don't you exaggerate!
Cao Maolin couldn't help but give him a blank look.

Ma De, he is a musician, he is very talented, so there is no need to use the term "high mountain to look up to".

Invisibly, this guy has lowered the level of himself and others!
Chen Mobai was admiring this good poem wholeheartedly, what kind of thing is Cao Maolin?I completely forgot his existence!
"The sentence "The West Building is full of moons" not only echoes the scene of the fragrance of the red lotus root, but also forms a space environment!"

"Look carefully, everyone, red lotus root, orchid boat, wild goose character, west building, is this a space environment?"

When everyone looked carefully, they couldn't help but suddenly realized that it was indeed the case.

But what does this have to do with words?Everyone couldn't help but have doubts.

Chen Mobai smiled and said: "Then occupying this space is a woman full of deep thoughts, showing a sense of tense with a sense of space. The moon is full on the west building, and this full word shows the passage of time!"

"Let's try to imagine that a woman has been on an orchid boat alone and looked at the sky for quite a long time. Isn't this longing enough?"

"The combination of these few sentences makes this poem have a kind of picture scroll beauty!"

"When you read this poem, do you feel that there is a beautiful picture in front of you? This is the most powerful part of this poem, which can concretize your thoughts!"

"I, Chen Mobai, can say without exaggeration that this poem is definitely a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!"

As his words fell, there was warm applause from the audience.

When reading this poem, everyone knows it is good, but the specific goodness is not known because of the literary level.

After some explanation from him, everyone suddenly realized.

Looking back, I found that this poem is more worthy of savoring and chewing.

Every time I taste it, I have a deeper understanding and understanding of this word in my heart.

Is this the so-called lack of level?Straightforward?Obvious?
Let's get literary and artistic, let's throw you a few streets away!
Everyone looked at Cao Maolin and Li Han!

If it's okay... you two come out and take a few steps?Wasn't it pretty good just now?

An Ran spoke at this time, "Teacher Cao, Teacher Li, what do you two think of this poem?"

"Does it meet your requirements!"

How should I answer him?
Both Cao Maolin and Li Han's faces were turning green. They wanted to slap their faces in public but failed, and their faces were almost gone!
After stuttering for a while, Cao Maolin said: "Actually, I think, is your word good?"

"it is good!"

As soon as he said "OK", there was a burst of boos from below.

Have you finally confessed?
"I'm not done yet, but..."

What about a twist?Everyone immediately quieted down, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"But if you put this too high, ordinary people can't understand it. Everyone just thinks it's not bad, but they don't understand the good news. Being too reserved is also a defect!"

"Mr. An, you understand what I mean!"

clear!Don't talk about Teacher An, we all understand that you are so shameless!
The host was shocked. He has been in the entertainment industry for several years, and this is the first time he has seen such a shameless person!

Let me be blunt, your words are not meaningful enough.

People have an artistic conception, you say it is too artistic, and people can't understand, what are you going to do?
Cao Maolin was making an excuse forcibly, but once this excuse was found out, he wanted to open it instead.

"There must be an artistic conception, but it can't be too profound, just enough to make people think about it, and it's wrong for you to make people don't understand!"

Cao Te, the strong words are unreasonable, but it still makes sense!

"Ridiculous!" Chen Mobai yelled angrily, interrupting Cao Maolin, "Cao Maolin, don't you really understand? It's hard for me to believe that you are a music critic!"

Cao Maolin straightened his neck and said, "Could I be wrong!"

"Of course not!" Chen Mobai said, "Is there still a second half of this poem?"

"The first half of the que is faintly revealing the meaning of longing, focusing on the artistic conception, while the second half of the que expresses the heart directly!"

"Look, everyone, in this sentence, 'Flowers drift from the water to the water' is a link between the past and the next, and the meaning of the words continues. This sentence is a description of the scene but also a freehand brushwork. Using the scene as a metaphor for emotion is not only the scene, but also the metaphor!"

"After that, it's about expressing my feelings straight out of my chest!"

"A kind of lovesickness, the sorrow of two places, don't you still understand? Do you think the artistic conception is too high? If you don't understand, then I will ask the audience friends, can everyone understand?"

The audience below were afraid that their voices would not be loud enough, so they shouted in unison: "Yes!"

I am Nima!
Cao Maolin and Li Han felt that they were being slapped repeatedly on the face, and they were beaten in a mess, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get down.

This... of course I can understand it!
But I didn't look carefully just now, and went to find a reason.

Chen Mobai didn't let go of the meaning of the two, and commented there, "I say without exaggeration, the second half of the lines are excellent works, and they are all famous lines handed down from generation to generation!"

"This poem is the pinnacle of our Xiazhou poetry circle. I dare not say it will last forever, but I don't think there will be any works that surpass this poem in at least 20 years!"

"Of course "When Will the Moon Come" is not counted!"

The audience below applauded and applauded.

An Ran cupped her hands at Chen Mobai on the stage, "I give Teacher Chen two words... confidant!"

Chen Mobai's face was flushed immediately, and he said again and again: "I mean, I can't compare to Mr. An's mastery of writing! Boss, these two words are too flattering to me!"

Cao Maolin and Li Han's faces turned dark!

This fucker is still blowing up.

Li Han suddenly said: "The words are indeed good words, but when they are composed into music, how well they are sung, you have to listen to them to know..."

(End of this chapter)