I, compose the 5000 years of China

Chapter 17 Good poetry must be used on the edge of the knife
"Hey, it's okay."

"After all, in mid-June, West Lake looks better than before."

"But it's average."

"Actually, it's okay. It's suitable for the occasion. Look, June, West Lake, isn't it about now."

After all, it is the first sentence.

Many netizens did not feel how powerful this poem was.

But Chen Fan didn't explain, looked ahead, and then said slowly again: "The scenery is not the same as the four seasons."

"It feels a bit poetic."

"The second line rhymes."

"Yeah, it sounds smooth and easy to read, much better than the previous poems."

but.

Although it is much better than the previous poems about Water Margin, there is nothing to be seen in the two sentences.

At least.

This is much worse than the ancient quatrains that many people have been familiar with since childhood.

But Chen Fan still smiled slightly, and then looked at the lotus leaf in front of him: "The lotus leaves are boundless."

"My grass..."

"This this this..."

"Why do I feel like this sentence is really awesome."

If you say the first sentence, the second sentence is nothing.

Then.

As soon as the third sentence came out, it scared all the netizens in the live broadcast room.

After all, [West Lake in June, the scenery is not the same as the four seasons], this is just to tell you that the West Lake in June is different from the West Lake in other seasons.

Although it was okay to read, I didn't feel anything.

Then.

What is the scenery of West Lake in June?

So the third sentence appeared.

What does the third sentence say?

It's the lotus leaf.

Correct.

That is, the lotus leaf in front of the broken bridge.

You ask, isn’t the lotus leaf mentioned in the poem? How did it become a lotus leaf?

In fact, a lotus leaf is a lotus leaf, and a lotus leaf is a lotus leaf, it just has different names.

But this is not the point.

The point is.

Chen Fan's description of the lotus leaf in front.

The lotus leaves are boundless green.

The lotus leaves seem to go straight to the sky, and what we see is endless green.

But this is not over yet.

There is a fourth sentence.

Looking at the blooming lotus on the lotus leaf, Chen Fan said: "The lotus in Yingri is so red."

As soon as the fourth sentence comes out.

The entire live broadcast room seemed to be stunned for a few seconds.

After all, the scenery of West Lake in mid-June is not the same as the four o'clock.

The lotus leaves are infinite, and the lotus flowers are different.

It wasn't until a while later that information flooded the sky.

"Nimma, anchor, I was wrong."

"Anchor, so you really know how to write poetry."

"The anchor can not only write poems, but the poems he writes are simply amazing."

"Ahhh...please accept my knee."

It reminds me of a group of net dragons making fun of Chen Fan for writing poems like doggerel.

Unexpectedly.

This slap in the face came so fast.

of course.

If it is said that Chen Fan's poems are only average, or better than before, that's fine.

But the problem is.

The poem written by Chen Fan just now is not only average, but better than the previous one.

This can be called a famous sentence through the ages.

we can even say.

There are many poems about West Lake, but very few good poems about West Lake.

And Chen Fan's song.

It is not an exaggeration, it is more classic than any West Lake poem they have ever heard.

Think again.

In June, West Lake, lotus leaves, lotus flowers... This was just a very common scene in the eyes of many netizens.

but.

In Chen Fan's poem, it seems extremely charming.

Even more rare is.

This poem was specially written for West Lake... It even seemed that the anchor just wrote it.

"After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is not the same as that of the four seasons. It is well written."

"Hmm. Before, I thought the first and second sentences didn't have much taste, but looking back now, I found that the first and second sentences are also incomparably classic."

"I also think that the word [after all] in the first sentence is very well used. After all, it is June in the West Lake... After this poem, I think that the West Lake in June will be the most beautiful West Lake in the future. "

"Please accept my knee, too."

In the entire live broadcast room, everyone completely worshiped.

But Chen Fan said: "Everyone, everyone, you don't need to worship, what about the rocket."

For everyone's performance, Chen Fan was no exception.

This poem is the masterpiece of Yang Wanli in the previous life, even if it is included in the poems of the West Lake in the previous life, it is one of the best.

"Pfft... Nima, do you have the image of a poet, and now you still think about rockets?"

"Anchor, don't tell me, you only write poetry for money."

"Otherwise...Brother Fan is a money fan, you know? But, I think Brother Fan has written this poem a long time ago, waiting for us to smash the rockets, and then come out."

"I'm going to be fooled by the devil... But, Brother Fan, for this poem, even if you cheat us, we are willing."

"Willing to +1..."

Subsequently.

One rocket after another is flying into the sky:

[Heart turns to ashes] A reward for a rocket...

[Tianyuan] Reward a rocket...

[Ideal on the way to [-] days] Reward a rocket...

[Yunyu] Reward a rocket...

[Happiness Icefield] Reward a rocket...

[Lin Mosheng] A reward for a rocket...

[Mood and You] Reward a rocket...

……

Originally, Chen Fan thought there were only 10 rockets.

In no mood.

Maybe it was because everyone was so excited, Chen Fan received more than 30 rockets in one breath.

This made Chen Fan excited.

There are more than 30 rockets, and each rocket costs 500 yuan, which is 1 yuan.

Even if you share half of it with yourself, you still have 7500 yuan.

Most importantly, this money system will not become Yuanbao.

This thought.

Chen Fan can't wait to play dozens more.

Think about the tens of thousands of poems in your mind. If you take them all out, you will become a billionaire in no time.

However, Chen Fan also held back the excitement in his heart.

Take it easy.

If you come up with too many poems at once, others will not treat you as a monster.

And writing too many poems at once is not conducive to rewarding.

Isn't there a saying that is good, good steel... No, good poetry must be used wisely.

……

"Jusheng, after June, it will be summer vacation. The traditional peak season is coming soon. Do you have any plans to promote the growth of tourists? You have to know that when the traditional peak tourist season comes, tourist attractions all over the country are competing for tourists. This one is not polite at all.”

"Director Zeng, don't worry, I've already made arrangements. I've signed a contract with a popular anchor and asked him to serve as our promotional ambassador for West Lake. I believe that under the impetus of this anchor, our West Lake summer The tourist season can definitely achieve a substantial increase.”

"Sign up as an anchor? Did I hear correctly?"

"Director Zeng, you haven't used it recently, so hurry up and shake it."

"Shake it quickly, children are playing, how can I have time to brush this?"

"Hehe, Director Zeng, we have to keep up with the rhythm of young people. It just so happens that he is live broadcasting, Director Zeng, let's watch together."

Taking out his mobile phone, Li Jusheng entered Chen Fan's live broadcast room.

at this time.

Chen Fan was talking about Wu Song angrily killing Pan Jinlian.

Director Zeng looked at it and nodded: "It's interesting, but that's it?"

"Hehe, Director Zeng, you haven't read what he said before. He talked about the Legend of the White Snake and Wu Song's Fighting the Tiger before."

"What happened to Wu Song fighting the tiger?"

"That's it..."

Li Jusheng was about to explain to Zeng Dong.

But the live broadcast is at a critical moment.

"Director Zeng, I'll explain to you later, let's see Teacher Chen Fan's poems first."

"Still writing poetry?"

Zeng Dong smiled: "Ligerer."

Li Jusheng just smiled.

But then.

One minute later, Director Zeng looked at Li Jusheng in embarrassment: "That, that... what did you just say?"

Li Jusheng smiled and did not expose Zeng Dong: "Zeng Dong, you said just now that you also have research on poetry."

Zeng Dong borrowed the ladder to go downstairs and said: "Yes, after all, the scenery of the West Lake in June is not the same as that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers in Yingshan are so red. I didn't expect that this young man could write Say such quatrains."

"That's why I specially invited him to be our West Lake promotion ambassador. You see, this is a contract I just signed with Teacher Chen Fan. I didn't expect that the first day of work would be such a sensation."

He took out the contract he signed with Chen Fan just now.

Director Zeng looked at it, then frowned: "President Li, why is it only 1 yuan a month?"

"Director Zeng, what do you mean?"

"Talents like this, not to mention 1 a month, even 1 a month must be retained."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Li Jusheng nodded: "Mr. Zeng, you are right. I will give him a salary increase next month. However, Director Zeng, do we have one more important thing to do now?"

"what's up?"

"I have to send someone to engrave Teacher Chen Fan's poem on the stone tablet in West Lake!!!"

Yes.

That's right.

Li Jusheng is very familiar with this operation.

(End of this chapter)