The superstar starts from the termination of the contract

Chapter 601 Is it time for Lu Fan? (The fourth is asking for a monthly ticket)
"The three paths of the old garden spit out secluded bushes, and the dark frost fell into the blue sky overnight. How many days have not returned to the guests, and they all use the fence to watch the autumn wind." (Note: Author Tang Yin.)
Luo Zhen exhaled lightly, and said these four lines of poetry.

Then, the scene immediately caused quite a stir.

Obviously, the current poem is much deeper than the previous one about wine, in terms of artistic conception.

The poem about wine just now was so straightforward that even the guests sitting in the audience thought it was ordinary.

Given a few minutes of their time, they can make several of these poems.

But this poem about chrysanthemums is quite different.

There are four sentences in the whole poem, but the chrysanthemum is not mentioned in one sentence, but the symbolic meaning of the chrysanthemum is depicted in another way.

"How many people have not returned from the end of the world, let's use the fence to see the autumn wind."

The chrysanthemum is a hermit, a symbol of nobility, it can be seen that Luo Zhen is comparing himself with the chrysanthemum, expressing some kind of emotion of his own.

The vigor that Xu Xiangyang had been talking about all this time appeared indistinctly.

Professor Shen nodded after hearing this, and said: "Luo Zhen was able to become a leader in the poetry world at a young age, and he is very capable. Before that, his poems lacked a higher level, and now it seems that he can faintly We've reached the threshold."

Xu Xiangyang also echoed on the side: "If he can maintain this state, my anthology of modern poetry may be available."

Professor Fang also gave his own opinion: "He is young after all, and there will be opportunities in the future, so don't worry too much."

To be able to get such a high evaluation from the three of them, Luo Zhen's strength is needless to say.

This time, the netizens in the live broadcast room were all moved.

Even people who don't understand poetry will have a strange feeling in their hearts when they see some special sentences.

It's like the last two sentences, "How many people have not returned from the end of the world, let's use the fence to see the autumn wind. Many people don't understand it, but they just think it's not bad."

To use a buzzword on the Internet a long time ago, it is ignorance.

"Who said that Luo Zhen's poems were mediocre? Now go up and try. I'll give you an hour. If you can write this poem, I'll be considered the loser."

"I suddenly feel that brother Luo Zhen is very handsome."

"Sure enough, people are not afraid of being ugly, as long as they are talented, that's fine."

"Hehe, you said that Luo Zhen looks ugly, so why don't you take a pee to see what you look like?"

Luo Zhen proved his strength and level with two poems on stage, this time even Yang Zhiguang had nothing to say.

He took the lead in applauding and said, "Brother Luo, I admire you."

Luo Zhen shook his head and said: "I'm just an ordinary poetry lover. I came here when I saw the activities of Qingtong Literature Club. After all, there are very few such activities in China."

There are some similar programs on domestic TV stations, but they are not compared to the on-site creation, but to see whose memory has more good-looking poems.

Luo Zhen is not very willing to participate in this kind of program, he personally thinks it is not interesting and not challenging.

In fact, apart from Qingtong Literature Society, there are very few other similar programs in China.

"Brother Luo, the door of Qingtong Literary Club is open to you at any time in the future. If you want, we can have more exchanges at ordinary times."

After all, it was still time for the Poetry Conference, Yang Zhiguang didn't say too much, he still invited Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen nodded and left the stage without saying a word.

At this time, the number of viewers in the webcast room had reached 25.

Some poetry lovers were instantly attracted to this unremarkable young man.

Then the activities at the scene continued.

After Luo Zhen left the stage, Yang Zhiguang didn't ask who else was willing to take the stage, but directly said to Lu Fan: "Student Lu Fan, everyone is looking forward to your next performance. Are you just sitting here and doing nothing?"

If Lu Fan is unwilling to go on stage at this time, then Yang Zhiguang will create the next three scenes on the spot without saying a word.

If Lu Fan does not appear on stage, it proves that he has no courage, and it also shows that his strength is not very good.

So for a person who doesn't understand poetry at all, if Yang Zhiguang stands with him to create, it will be an insult to himself.

Similarly, he will always look down on Lu Fan.

After speaking, he looked at Lu Fan, wondering what would happen next.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were even more cheerful when they saw this scene.

"The good show has finally begun. I thought Yang Zhiguang had forgotten about Lu Fan."

"How is it possible? Everyone in the Qingtong Literature Club is not a good person. He wants to keep an eye on Lu Fan. Unless Lu Fan really doesn't make mistakes, he will definitely be in trouble forever."

"According to what you're saying, isn't that the end of the star who was targeted by Qingtong Literature Club?"

"Being upright is not afraid of the shadow slanting. If you don't make mistakes, what are you afraid of? Or if you are stronger than them, they will admire you from the bottom of their hearts."

"Damn it! It's the same as what!"

Lu Fan thought that everyone's emotions were almost mobilized, and it was time to go on stage and pretend to be aggressive.

After Luo Zhen's two on-site creations just now, he obviously found that everyone was very excited, and now is the best opportunity for him to go on stage.

He stood up, nodded and said, "Okay."

Then he stepped onto the stage step by step and said to Yang Zhiguang: "Student Luo Zhen's wonderful performance just now, I can't interrupt him halfway through, can I? Student Yang Zhiguang, what questions are you going to give me next?"

Lu Fan spoke with a smile, and his tone was very respectful to Luo Zhen, because he felt that this person was really talented.

worthy of respect.

After hearing Lu Fan's words, Yang Zhiguang sneered in his heart. He conducted an in-depth investigation on Lu Fan and found that Lu Fan's major was not a literature department at all.

I became a trainee without even finishing college.

Moreover, his family is not particularly rich. According to normal principles, he has no time to study poetry at all.

It is not ruled out that there is such a hobby in private, but Yang Zhiguang thinks it is unlikely.

Therefore, he 100% believed that Lu Fan would definitely make a fool of himself next time.

These little fresh meats have messed up the domestic entertainment industry, and all kinds of entertainment works are getting worse and worse, and all of this is caused by people like Lu Fan.

If Lu Fan knew what he was thinking in his heart, he would definitely scold him for being stupid. Does what you said have anything to do with me?
I'm a singer-songwriter, bro!
Yang Zhiguang would definitely not show any disgust towards Lu Fan, he said normally: "Student Luo Zhen composed a poem on the spot just now, for the sake of fairness, I think you might as well compose an impromptu poem with this as the title." Bar?"

Then he smiled and said, "If you find this difficult, I can change the topic."

(End of this chapter)