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Chapter 207 As soon as "Worries" came out, the referee was overwhelmed! 【Subscribe】

around the square.

Surrounding the headquarters of modern poetry, there are eighteen roads and three barriers.

Used to divert contestants.

However, compared with the first level, the number of people in the second level has dropped a lot.

Many contestants were eliminated directly in the first level.

So much so that Li wanted to reach the second level.

The judges still have time to explain the competition rules to him.

"Hello, this contestant!"

The judges patted the card drawer beside them and said:

"The competition rules for the second level are as follows - draw cards, and create on-site according to the classification of modern poetry. The time limit is half an hour!"

Half?
Half an hour?

Everyone was a little puzzled, it's only been half an hour?
Compared with the first level, the time given for the second level is too much, right?

[Is there any difficulty in the second level? 】

【Eh?Isn't this second level similar to the first level? 】

[Pang Feng: It's different. The card drawing in the first level is just to make poems based on vocabulary, but there is no limit to whether you use this word to create ideas, titles, or incorporate this vocabulary into your poems. 】

[Pang Feng: So, the first level seems to be very difficult, but for those who really invade this way, this difficulty is not high. Perhaps the reason that hinders them from successfully passing through the level is the time limit of 1 minute! 】

[Pang Feng: But the second level is different! 】

[What's the difference? 】

[Bring a small bench and listen to the class obediently! 】

[Boss, you speak so well! 】

Pang Feng looked at the feedback in the live broadcast room and smiled, then replied——

[Pang Feng: The second level tests the contestants' ability to control the different categories of modern poetry, but everyone must know that modern poetry can be divided into metrical poetry and free verse according to the form, and fairy tale poetry, fable poetry, and prose according to the genre Poems, rhyme poems, etc. 】

[Pang Feng: According to the way of expression, it is divided into narrative poems and lyric poems; according to the length, it is divided into micro-poems, small poems, short poems, and long poems; according to the way of expression, it is divided into narrative poems and lyric poems. 】

[Pang Feng: There are many kinds of categories, and they are not the same. Many people may specialize in lyric poetry, but if they are drawn by lottery, they will not be completely unable to write, but it is very difficult to write brilliantly! 】

With Pang Feng's explanation, the audience all understood.

Interlaced lines are like mountains, if Li Xiang happens to choose a category that he is not good at, half an hour may only be barely enough.

After listening to the judges' explanation, Li Xiang nodded, put his hand into the card draw box, randomly selected a card and handed it to the judges.

The judges looked at the cards and read: "The card you drew is - Metric Poetry!"

[Metric poetry? 】

[Is metrical poetry good or bad? 】

[That must be good, Sword God is so good at ancient poetry, isn't metrical poetry just the type that Sword God is best at/]

Pang Feng frowned slightly when he saw the result Li wanted to extract, and explained——

[Pang Feng: This result is not very good. I know that Li Xiang is very good at ancient poetry, but the rhythm of modern poetry is different from that of ancient poetry! 】

[Pang Feng: Modern metrical poetry is also called metrical new poetry, new metrical poetry or vernacular metrical poetry. 】

[Pang Feng: Most schools of modern meter poetry believe that the meter of new poetry should achieve three beauties: the beauty of music (syllables), the beauty of painting (words), and the beauty of architecture (evenness of sections and sentences). They also point out that the meter of new poetry is Rhythm. Mainly rhyme and pause (sound ruler)]

[Pang Feng: Modern metrical poems are poems written according to certain formats and rules.It has strict regulations on the number of lines in a poem, the number of words (or syllables) in a poem, the tone and rhyme, the antithesis of words, the arrangement of sentences, etc.! 】

[Pang Feng; For example, "Lythmic Poems", "Quatrains" and "Ci" and "Quatrains" in ancient Chinese poetry, and "Sonnets" in Europe.And the four-character style, six-character style, and eight-character style of new poems in the metrical style.In the future, more modern new poems may also have metrical rules. 】

[Pang Feng: But modern metrical poems have innovated on the basis of ancient poems, so it is still difficult to write well! 】

When everyone heard this, they became nervous for no reason.

Everyone was sweating for Li Xiang...

just in case.

I mean just in case.

What should I do if the second level of Sword God is broken?
Everyone stared at the live broadcast room, wanting to see how Li Xiang would respond.

After thinking for a moment, Li Xiang asked back:
"Is it metrical?"

"That's right!"

The judges nodded, handed him the pen and paper beside him and said:

"You can think about it in the side seat."

The judges pointed to the countdown stopwatch on the cardboard and said to him:
"Before the half-hour countdown ends, hand me the finished product. If the time exceeds, you will be eliminated."

Li Xiang looked in the direction of the judges' fingers, and found that many contestants who arrived at the second level earlier than him were sitting aside and thinking hard.

Li Xiang nodded, did not take the pen and paper, but said:

"I can answer the question now!"

Judges: "!!!"

audience:"!!!"

Contestant: "!!!"

That's it?

Is this all right?

So fast?
Don't you have to think about it?
The judges were afraid that they were hallucinating, so they confirmed again and again: "You mean, are you ready?"

"Ok!"

Judge: "Don't think about it too much? You know, there are three and 10 minutes for this level!"

"No need, let's start!"

"Okay!" The judges did not dissuade:
"Then you start!"

"Metric poetry?" Li Xiang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and read aloud——

【worries】

【Say it's the sorrow of lonely autumn,】

【It is said that it is the lovesickness of the distant sea;】

【If someone asks about my worries,】

[I dare not say your name. 】
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[I dare not say your name:]

【If someone asks about my worries,】

【It is said that it is the lovesickness of the distant sea,】

[It is said to be the sorrow of lonely autumn. 】

"Ok?"

When they heard the first four sentences again, the judges didn't care.

But when Li missed the last four sentences, the judges got goosebumps all over their bodies!
He quickly picked up the pen and paper, and said to Li Xiang:
"Please, read it again!"

The judges are also people who love poetry, so if they suddenly saw such a good poem, how could they let it go?

In Li Xiang's dictation, he completely transcribed this worrying song.

The judges seemed to have forgotten their own job, looked at Worry, and kept chanting, with extremely complicated expressions on their faces.

Li Xiang smiled slightly. He also understood the state of the judges. After all, this is Dai Wangshu's classic masterpiece in his early years!
In the literary society.

Pang Feng's state was exactly the same as that of the judges, and he came back to his senses only after Liu Feng shouted again and again.

"Teacher Pang? How do you appreciate this poem?"

"Appreciation?" Pang Feng patted his thigh and said:
"Yes, yes, appreciation!"
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[Where is the boss?Why didn't the boss explain it! 】
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[The judges are all dumbfounded...is it really so good? 】
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[Damn, I'm convinced, how did the sword god grow such a brain? 】

Pang Feng hastily typed——

[Pang Feng: Li Xiang's poem can be regarded as a fusion of modern poetry and ancient poetry! 】

[Pang Feng: Anxiety inherits the traditional imagery of autumn, with autumn compared to sorrow, and sorrow compared to autumn.Autumn has become synonymous with 'sorrow'. 】

[Pang Feng: The biggest feature of this little poem is its repetitive structure of repetition.In the first two paragraphs of the poem, the sentences are exactly the same as each other, but the order of the sentences is completely reversed, but they still read naturally and smoothly. 】

[Pang Feng: There is a continuous feeling of longing between the lines in the whole poem.The retelling structure of the work aims to strengthen the expression of this kind of emotion. After reading it, it will make people frown but feel helpless in their hearts! 】

[Pang Feng: Each line of this modern poem is uniform, and each line of poetry has four sound rulers: three 'two-character rulers' and one 'three-character ruler', which results in a smooth, The soothing and harmonious sense of rhythm and rhyme is especially suitable for reading aloud, and it is catchy to read! 】
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【I just said, I mean the same thing! 】
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【Oh~~ So that's how it is! 】
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【Master, I have realized it! 】
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[Big brother is indeed a big guy, I can't understand the poem written by the sword god without the big guy's translation! 】
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【Hey, that's really weird. I know every word written by Sword God, but I don't understand it when combined. I didn't expect that I would need to translate one day when I read Chinese...】

half an hour.

Li Xiang found that the judges had been immersed in their own world, he smiled wryly and shook his head, interrupting the judges' thoughts:

"Excuse me, I've passed the second level, right?"

"Ok?"

"Oh!" The judges came back to their senses and nodded again and again:

"Of course, of course, you cleared the level!"

"Congratulations, go straight along this road to the gate of the Modern Poetry Association, and prepare to participate in the last test!"

"Ok!"

Li Xiang nodded, walked forward, and found that there were more than 50 people watching the live broadcast at the moment, and he interacted with the big guys while walking.

The third level is different from the first two levels.

All the passers who have broken through the three checkpoints on the [-]th road have all returned to the sea like a stream, gathering in front of the headquarters!

The judge of this level is Zheng Guoqiang, who has a problem with Li Xiang.

At this moment, Zheng Guoqiang can be said to be proud of his spring breeze. He is wearing a Chinese tunic suit and is upright, and he is also meticulous in his role as a judge.

People who don't know him really think he is a literary master...

"Hey, buddy, you are also here to participate in the third level!"

"Let me tell you, as long as you pass the first two levels, you can pass the third level casually!" A young man who was about the same age as Li Xiang came over with a familiar face.

casually?
According to the urine nature of the modern poetry conference, shouldn't each level be more difficult than the next level?
Why did you pass the last level casually?
"I don't quite understand..." Li Xiang replied.

The boy looked at the third level and explained:

"The third level doesn't test your talent or quick wit, it only tests your flattering skills!"

"It's the first time I've seen the third stage so explicit, so... I'm out of the competition, just go and see!"

The boy put one hand in his pocket, waved his hand chicly and left!
Li Xiang nodded slightly, thinking that this person was interesting, he quickly walked forward to check the rules on the side.

【Appreciation and Analysis of Chairman Yao's Modern Poetry: Everything! 】

Appreciation?

Yao Chongguang?
Modern poetry?
everything?
Isn't this shit just asking us to flatter?
Zheng Guoqiang obviously saw Li Xiang coming, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Explain to everyone the origin of Yao Chongguang's poem!
(End of this chapter)