Siheyuan starts from the stationmaster

Chapter 164 Poetry Society
The arrival of the three interrupted the meeting of the poetry club members. One of the girls had shawl hair and was wearing a gray gown with a black sweater inside and a pair of blue jeans, looking very plain.

The schoolbag next to her is bulging, and the face that does not wear makeup is also full of poetry and books, revealing a calm and confident charm.

Her name is Feng Lanhui, and she is the flower of the Chinese Language and Literature Department of Yenching University in the seventh and eighth grades. Shi Qingzhang fell in love with her at first sight during a literary club activity. For two years, he pursued her crazily. He went to the Chinese Department to write love letters all day long. Until now, it has not touched the hearts of the beauties.

Bai Zirui saw that she knew the ins and outs of the incident, probably Feng Lanhui had arrived at the poetry club, and Shi Qingzhang followed him, and wanted to drag him and Qiu Yingjie to join the poetry club as filling numbers.

Feng Lanhui saw the three of them coming, and when she came forward, she gave Shi Qingzhang a hard look, and asked calmly, "What are you doing here?"

Shi Qingzhang said with a shy smile: "Join the poetry club and feel the poetry culture of our country to cultivate sentiment."

Feng Lanhui refused bluntly: "I'm sorry! I won't accept it!"

The other key members of the poetry club heard the movement and gathered around. The leader was a boy with a firm face, a crew cut, a straight figure, and a boy who was about the same age as them.

He asked with a smile on his face, "Lan Hui, what's the matter? What happened?"

"President..." Feng Lanhui hesitated to explain.But it's a bit hard to say, is it possible to tell everyone that Shi Qingzhang is always haunting her?Affected her study and life.

When Shi Qingzhang heard Feng Lanhui's name for that person, his eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "President, we want to join our poetry club and feel the charm of poetry, but Lanhui won't let us join."

The president was stunned for a moment, said "Oh", and then said loudly: "My name is Chen Yongtao, the president of the Weiming Poetry Club of Yanjing University, and Lan Hui is the vice president. Since you are not allowed to join the club, there must be a reason for her."

After Shi Qingzhang heard Chen Yongtao's words, he almost didn't mention it in one breath. What's the point of Feng Lanhui!It was because he was afraid that he would entangle her. If he didn't entangle her, he would be able to catch her.

When he returned home during the Chinese New Year, he told that he had a girl he liked in college, and his father taught him the secret. To chase a girl is to be bold, careful, and thick-skinned.

He said sincerely: Lan Hui, do you know why I always go to your Chinese department to take classes? "

Feng Lanhui thought to herself that it's not you who want to pester me, it's really annoying.But she couldn't say that.

Shi Qingzhang said to himself: "That's because I want to describe how to love someone in the middle school, and that person is you—Feng Lanhui."

Feng Lanhui blushed with embarrassment when she heard him say such explicit words.When Bai Zirui heard Shi Qingzhang's earthy love talk, he looked at him with admiration. This kind of earthy love talk is popular in later generations, let alone the simple and honest girls of this era.

Sure enough, Bai Zirui saw Feng Lanhui, who was red-faced and red-faced, sneaking glances at Shi Qingzhang from the corner of his eye. As the saying goes: A good girl is afraid of a poor man, and a strong girl is afraid of a stalker.Looking at her situation, Shi Qingzhang clearly had feelings for him after chasing her for two years.

Bai Zirui decided to help them pierce the window paper, and said with a smile: "This female classmate is Feng Lanhui, right? Our second brother often mentions you to us in the dormitory, and praises you for being an ice-snow, smart, and poetic Chinese." She is a talented girl, she really deserves her reputation when I saw her today, but I don't know when you will become our second sister-in-law."

After Shi Qingzhang listened to Bai Zirui's words, he gave him a thumbs up. Feng Lanhui, who was already blushing but shy, was even more embarrassed. She covered her face with her hands and turned around. Chen Yongtao and his group of key members of the poetry club, seeing this I also understood the situation, thinking in my heart, it is not so easy to dare to come to the poetry club to chase after our vice president.

Chen Yongtao said with a smile: "These three students want to join our poetry club, and they must have some research on poetry. I wonder if there are any good works for us to read and see if they can meet the standards for joining our poetry club."

After hearing what he said, Bai Zirui turned his head to look at Shi Qingzhang, seeing him nodding his head, his heart skipped a beat. They were dragged by Shi Qingzhang before to join other clubs without any conditions, but they didn't expect to join the Weiming Poetry Club now He also had to write a poem, which made him a little unexpected.

Bai Zirui knew that Shi Qingzhang was after Feng Lanhui, so he often read Tang poetry and Song Ci, so that he could have a common topic with her. As the saying goes, if you read [-] Tang poems by heart, you can chant poems even if you don’t know how to compose them. In the era of vigorous development, there will always be one or two satisfactory works.

Bai Zirui smiled and said, "Second Brother, you come first, I've made some preparations."

He has to think carefully about how to learn from it. First, it must conform to the characteristics of this era, and second, which poems he has read in his previous life have not yet been published.

Bai Zirui recalled the poems he had read in his previous life. The 80s was a nostalgic era, and it was also an era of literature. After the 10-year storm ended, the literary world, which had been suppressed for too long, became active overnight like a blowout, and a large number of eye-catching literary works came to readers in a steady stream.

The whole society seems to be full of literary youths. People talk about characters in novels, read excellent poems, borrow literary books and various periodicals from each other...

This was an era of unprecedented prosperity and prosperity for Chinese literature, and it was also a stage when Chinese writers had the most creative enthusiasm and outstanding achievements.

In the early 80s, literature not only occupied a dazzling position, but also played the role of an enlightener.This era is the golden age of ideology and culture, highlighting the multidimensional value of literature.For most literary youths, it is an era of ideal reconstruction.

People look forward to their upcoming beautiful life with great anticipation, and people finally experience passion, fanaticism, ideals and romance.Poetry has become the best choice for some people to express their inner world.

In this passionate era, there are poems that people love and poets who are unforgettable. 80s, a memorable literary era, a new era of reform and opening up that Chinese people will never forget!

In this era of inheriting the past and ushering in the future, starting with "scar literature", a group of writers and poets came out, leaving deep memories in the hearts of two generations.Among them are Bei Dao, Hai Zi, Gu Cheng, Shu Ting and other famous poets.

In later generations, basically everyone can recite a few words, "Despicableness is the passport of the humble, and nobleness is the epitaph of the noble."

"Facing the Ocean, Spring and Blossom."

"The night gave me black eyes, but I use them to find light."

Bai Zirui recalled the vigorous development of poetry in the 80s, while thinking about which poem to use?Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he remembered a poem of his. This poem is a new lyrical poem full of inspirational colors. The success, love, struggle and future in the poem can be called chicken soup for the soul, and it was selected into the middle school Chinese language. , College Chinese and many other textbooks.

　Which poem do you suggest?

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