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Chapter 489 Yellow Crane Tower

Everyone was very curious, what did Chen Ziang want Guan Xinxin to write?

Guan Xinxin's calligraphy has been heard by several elders, and it is very spiritual.

Chen Ziang said, "Yellow Crane Tower."

Just when everyone thought that Guan Xinxin started from the right and went from right to left, she started to write from the top to the right.

Her calligraphy is indeed very spiritual, not sharp, but contains the meaning of a real dragon.

Guan Fu was amazed that his younger sister's calligraphy had improved to a higher level than a year ago.

One stroke at a time, less resentment, now a little more indifferent.

Chen Ziang looked at the handwriting on the paper and was a little surprised.

What surprised him was not Guan Xinxin's words, but the tacit understanding between her and him.

It seemed she knew what he was asking her to write.

Chen Zi'ang continued: "People in the past have gone there by yellow crane."

Guan Xinxin's eyes lit up. If it wasn't for the legend that Chen Ziang told just now, she would really be a little uncertain about the specific word.

just now……

She continued to write, started another line, from top to bottom.

The people on the side only saw the first sentence, they were more immersed in Guan Xinxin's words, and didn't have much feeling for the content.

Qiu Lei looked at Chen Ziang with a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth, is this a poem?

I can also write such poems.

He is very confident.

"The Yellow Crane Tower is vacant here." After Guan Xinxin finished writing, Chen Ziang read again.

After this sentence came out, Guan's father and Guan's mother began to notice the content, not Guan Xinxin's words.

The syllables are clear but not awkward, and it has the taste of doing it easily.

Rare!
"The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will be empty for thousands of years."

When this sentence came out, even the faces of those who didn't know much about poetry changed.

This is a masterpiece of poetry, blurted out and completed in one go.

Qiu Lei's face was a bit ugly, the seemingly simple lines were breathtaking.

Guan Xinxin held the pen in her hand, feeling a little excited, "White Clouds Are Empty for Thousands of Years" came out, which made her feel like a thousand miles away.

Even Kuantan Dan, who doesn't like poetry, was a little excited after seeing and hearing it.

Simple and vivid, just like spoken language, she likes simple ones.

Guan Tongtong's eyes were bright, she always felt that Chen Ziang was a piece of jade in the rough, or in other words, a treasure, as long as he was willing, he could dig out many miracles.

"Qingchuan is full of Hanyang trees, and fragrant grass is luxuriant on Yingwu Island.

Where is the township gate at sunset? The Yanbo River makes people worry. "

When Chen Ziang finished reading and Guan Xinxin finished writing, everyone in the hall was stunned as if struck by lightning.

This poem is a masterpiece of nostalgia for the past, with open artistic conception, grand vision, picturesque scenery and sincere feelings.

Primary school students can understand the first half, and probably understand a lot of the second half.

The scene is full of emotion, which is both natural and magnificent, but also full of character.

Guan Xinxin was more excited than anyone else. Ever since the night at Youzhou Terrace, she knew that Chen Ziang had great talent.

But he doesn't seem to want the world to know.

Looking at his Weibo, he never shows off his skills and writing skills.

Today, Guan Xinxin just wanted Chen Ziang to read "Dengyouzhou Taige", she just wrote it.

"Dengyouzhou Taige" was replaced with "Yellow Crane Tower", without any sense of disobedience.

She didn't expect that Chen Ziang wrote it improvised, or had such a prototype poem long ago, and then changed it on the spot.

Anyway, beyond her expectations.

The leader of the scenic spot was full of excitement. He didn't know who Chen Ziang was, but Guan Xinxin's words, together with this song "Yellow Crane Tower", would definitely bring the Yellow Crane Tower to a higher level.

Officials are looking for performance everywhere, and the popularity of scenic spots is performance.

As soon as "Yellow Crane Tower" came out, the elders looked at Chen Ziang differently.

No wonder Guan Xinxin loves her so much. At this time, let him come out to write an inscription, and Guan Xinxin will write it.

A few girls who had never met Chen Ziang before saw Chen Ziang's eyes shine, because of his poems, and because he was loved by Guan Xinxin.

Guan Xinxin, who is she?

Before coming here, the elders all reminded that Guan Xinxin is the most respectful and careful person, don't offend her, lest you cheat your father and mother.

No matter how high the officials are, the elders still respect the literati.

The ancient sages are worthy of the respect of the whole nation, and their thoughts and works have influenced generations of people.

Ten years of trees, a hundred years of trees.

Teachers are the front line, and behind the teachers are the thoughts and works of sages.

"Heroes make boys!"

"Good poetry, I have never seen such an excellent poetic work."

"The younger generation is awesome, textbook-level poetry!"

A group of elders praised, but did not go against their will.

They had never seen such a wonderful poem.

In front of this poem, the poems describing the Yellow Crane Tower by ancient literati are all overshadowed.

Of course, it was eclipsed. In the previous life, the poem "Yellow Crane Tower" was not only Cui Hao's famous and handed down work, but also established his poetic name for the rest of his life.

In the previous life, "Three Hundred Poems of the Tang Dynasty" was an anthology of the essence of Tang poetry by later generations, and Cui Hao's poem was listed as the first of the seven rhythms, which shows that the world attaches great importance to this poem.

At that time, the poet Li Bai climbed the Yellow Crane Tower and wanted to compose a poem. When he saw Cui Hao's work, he held back his hands and said: "There is a scene in front of you, but Cui Hao wrote a poem on it."

Although "Yellow Crane Tower" is inconsistent, it has still become a treasure that has been admired throughout the ages.

When Guan Fu and Guan Mu saw this poem, they felt a little homesick.

It is not my intention to seal the Marquis, and there is no way to seal the frontier outside.

My daughter doesn't like it here and wants to be in her hometown.

There is no kindness and familiarity in my hometown.

Several elders like this poem very much, and it is also because the lyricism in the second half expresses their aspirations.

Those who go into official careers, reaching their heights, almost all leave their hometowns.

Whether it is for the ideal or for the people, in short, they have really left their hometowns.

No matter how high you are, no matter how smooth your life is, no matter how far you go, there is always a corner in your heart for your hometown.

Qiu Lei was a little ashamed, and at first he thought that he, a former genius, could write this kind of poetry.

It turns out that behind the simplicity and simplicity lies great talent.

The simpler it is, the harder it is to grasp.

Returning to the basics is the truth.

Guan's father and Guan's mother had a better impression of Chen Ziang.

What they were most afraid of was that Chen Ziang's body would smell like copper, or be stained with impetuousness from the entertainment industry.

Now it seems that such a person cannot write "Yellow Crane Tower".

Guan Tianyu and Guan Dandan's eyes are full of stars, they are so powerful, and Ziang is the best.

Guan Guoyu looked solemn, he underestimated Chen Ziang.

Guan Nier's autumn eyes were like water, and everyone in the family said that Guan Tongtong had found a good boyfriend, a young talent, and she praised him very much. After she saw Chen Ziang, she didn't feel that much.

In the end, when he and Guan Xinxin came together, it was really impressive.

This is the crystallization of talent and wisdom.

In ancient times, wars were raging, and it was said that a scholar who was useless was a scholar.

In fact, it is not the case, Wen Ping inside, Wu fights outside.

In peaceful times, cultural essence is extremely precious.

Thought and culture are the foundation of everything.

We are not afraid of nuclear weapons, only those who use them.

　I didn't intend to write the author's words, but I suddenly went to the bookshelf just now and saw the cute new books that I coded together at the beginning, and they were updated one by one, either a few months ago, or a year ago, two years ago, or even more It's been a long time, dozens of months...

　　All of a sudden, people who came and went, those passers-by in my life disappeared one by one, and I don’t know what happened to them now.

　　It's just me walking this path.

　　They had a hard time going, so they gave up.

　　I've had a hard time walking, but I haven't given up yet.

　　I sometimes wonder, who am I dedicating my future to?

　　It seems not, then dedicate to the text.

　　However, sometimes it is very painful, and it feels like unrequited love.

　　……

　　Hope everything is ok, go to sleep.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)