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Chapter 149 Obscure Love Poetry?

At this moment, everyone on the scene stared at Ye Luo in astonishment.

In the huge auditorium, this meeting was surprisingly quiet and terrifying.

Who is Ye Luo?

That is the pinnacle recognized by the Chinese classical literature circle!

In today's literary world, the name Ye Luo is almost synonymous with classical literature!

Who could have imagined that he actually came up with a modern poem?

what?
Moreover, the most shocking thing is that Ye Luo's modern poem is completely in line with Bai Niao's "Dream"!

If you write your dreams, I will write your ideals!

You start with a thimble?

Then I also start with a thimble!
Don't you want to study the rhetorical device of the thimble?

Okay!

Research!
I use more thimbles in this poem than you!

No matter from the theme or rhetorical point of view, Ye Luo's "Ideal" was tailor-made for Shiratori Fangxiong!

Strictly fit!

There is no deviation at all!

"Ideals bloom, and peaches and plums bear sweet fruits;"

"When the ideal sprouts, the elm and poplar will have thick shade."

"Please take the ideal horse and start from here with a whip,"

"The spring is just right on the road, and the sun is shining in the sky."

Having said that, the whole poem ends.

From the shock at the beginning to the ecstasy later, everyone looked at Ye Luo sitting there with drooping eyebrows in disbelief.

It wasn't until Ye Luo's voice stopped that everyone came back to their senses, and applauded as if they had passed away.

At the scene, the applause was warm.

In the bursts of applause, everyone finally woke up.

That's right!

This is really Teacher Ye Luo!

"God!"

"I never dreamed that Teacher Ye could write modern poems! And he writes so well!"

"Ideal? How does this poem ignite me?"

"The spring is just right on the road, and the sun is shining brightly in the sky. The ending is so well written, it's almost eight blocks away from Shiratori's "Dream"!"

"It's not just the ending that throws him eight blocks away? How can this poem not throw him eight blocks? From the beginning, to the end, to the rhetorical technique of the thimble he said, there is no fault at all! You completely crushed it!"

"I didn't expect that Teacher Ye Luo would have such a skill!"

"Well, it's really shocking. However, I am an old fan of Mr. Ye. If you go to understand his history, you will know that this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing. When he was in the chess and card world, he was also horizontal. It crosses the fields of chess and Go."

"Oh, I saw this on the Internet. Don't say anything else, Mr. Ye is amazing!"

Although the audience was stunned for a long time, they were just watching the excitement, and they recovered quickly.

Ye Luo can write modern poems, which is a good thing for them.

But for the representatives on stage, it was like a bolt from the blue!
Ye Luo's action directly stunned the people from both China and Japan!

Representative of Japan!

Chinese representative!

Xinwen Association!

Ancient Chinese Society!

One counts as one. Sitting on the rostrum at this time, no one can accept this fact!

Ye Luo can write modern poems?
Why is he writing so well?

Have you made a mistake!
Shiratori Fangxiong slumped down on the chair in a daze, his face full of disbelief.

Ye Luo's "Ideal" directly shattered his self-confidence.

Hao Zhijun also swallowed his saliva, his mind was already a mess.

On the rostrum, it was completely quiet for 3 minutes.

Until, Dean Sun Deyou of the Academy of Arts coughed lightly, "Continue?"

This brought everyone back to their senses.

"I think we should discuss this song "Ideal" by Teacher Ye."

Hao Zhijun calmed down his mood, no matter how much shock there was at this moment, it would have to be suppressed.

On the opposite side, the Japanese delegation was silent for a while.

They really wanted to say no, but in the face of this poem, no one had the confidence to stand up.

Seeing this, Hao Zhijun signaled to the technicians at the scene to type the original text of Ye Luo's "Ideal" on the big screen.

There was a recorder at the scene, and soon the original text appeared on the big screen.

The poets of the Xinwen Association suppressed the thousands of thoughts in their hearts and began to analyze and discuss for everyone.

No matter how you say it, in the first round of the game, they went to Huaxia first.However, Hao Zhijun and the others were not very happy.On the contrary, my heart is more depressed.

The great opportunity was snatched up by Ye Luo!
I can do it too!

After more than ten minutes, the poem is almost finished.

Hao Zhijun said: "Well, I will stop here first when I read this song "Ideal". If there is anything that I haven't explained clearly, I can discuss it with Mr. Ye later. Next, let's enjoy the song "Xingmeng" by Mr. Wang Wei .”

After Hao Zhijun finished speaking, a middle-aged man in his 40s stood up. This teacher Wang Wei is also a very representative poet in the Chinese literary world.In particular, he is a rare hazy poet in today's literary world, and he is very skilled in using the technique of lyrical imagery.

"You under the starry sky are like my dream under the starry sky..."

A typical obscurity love poem, without too straightforward lyricism, just relying on the starry sky, my dream, and you in my heart... Such a stack of artistic conceptions is enough for people to conceive a slightly sad love.

Compare you under the stars to my dream.The hazy image naturally reminds people of a hazy love.

This is the characteristic of the obscurity.

Wang Wei's poem, whether it is placed in the Misty School or in the theme of love poetry, is a contemporary first-class work.

However, the Japanese on the opposite side were not panicked, and Arita Rie said slowly: "Mr. Wang's poem is very good, but I feel that it is more interesting to write such a vague love poem with a woman."

As she spoke, she read out her song "Night Rain" softly, "The drizzle in the dark night is full of sorrow..."

It can be seen that Japan is also well prepared. From the perspective of Misty poetry, this poem by Rie Arida is definitely not inferior to Wang Wei's "Xingmeng".The same theme of love, the same stacking of images...the two are almost indistinguishable, even as Arita Rie said, her love writing is indeed more delicate than Wang Wei's writing.

Originally, Fangxiong Shiratori was the spokesperson for this game in Japan, but this guy has been shut down by Ye Luo, and he is still sitting there in a daze.There is no way, at this time, only Hoshino Yusuke who is next to Rie Arita spoke, and he said: "Mr. Wang's "Star Dream" is good, but in comparison, Arita-sensei's "Rainy Night" is more delicate. As mentioned in the poem..."

Hoshino briefly analyzed the advantages of Arita's poem, and at the same time pointed out some shortcomings on Wang Wei's side.

However, Wang Wei smiled lightly, as if he didn't care about what Hoshino said at all.

His expression caused the Japanese representatives to frown and feel a little confused.

Could it be that he still has a backhand?

It really made them guess right!

Wang Wei's poem does have a "back hand"!
The poem he wrote actually has two meanings.On the surface, it seems to be a love poem of the hazy school, but if you analyze it deeply, you will find that the meaning expressed is completely different.In fact, his poem also contains a lyrical way of symbolism.He used "you under the starry sky" as a metaphor for "a bright future", "dreams under the starry sky", "I dreamed of you" and so on, all of which are actually the yearning and longing for a better future.

Wang Wei grinned and responded with a love poem of the hazy school?
Only write about love?

Then you will fall into the bottom line!
You're doomed to lose this round!
At this time, Arita Rie also realized that her complexion changed, secretly thinking that she was careless.

But just when Wang Wei was about to speak, and was about to directly kill Arita Rie, the slightly drunken voice sounded again, "The poem written by Mr. Wang is not good? Then you might as well read mine."

Wang Wei froze in place, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze instantly.

Leaves fall!

Yela again!

Hao Zhijun quickly stopped, "Ms. Ye, don't..."

However, Arita Rie who was on the opposite side seemed to have grasped at straws, and interrupted Hao Zhijun directly, "Ms. Ye also has this kind of misty poems about love? Tell me about it."

Hoshino Yusuke also took the opportunity to say: "Indeed, Mr. Wang's poem is almost meaningless. Ms. Ye might as well tell you about your masterpiece. Let's learn from it."

"Okay, then you should study hard."

Ye Luo was not polite at all.

Sitting behind Wang Wei, he couldn't see Wang Wei's expression. Seeing that Wang Wei had been standing there silently, he thought that Wang Wei was deceived by others.This time, Ye Luo was half drunk and half awake again, and didn't think much about it at all.

He heard that the poems written by our people are not good!
You Japanese want to win?
That's impossible!

As long as I, Ye Luo, are here, you won't even try to win a game!

But in fact, Wang Wei was indeed confused, but he was not confused by the Japanese, but by Ye Luo!
Really, [-] grass-mud horses roared past Wang Wei's heart at this moment.

I'm so fucking ready to start pretending!

In the end, where did you come from?

I can't write a poem?

I can't do it, my lord!
He just wanted to speak and snatch back his own opportunity.However, Ye Luo behind him was faster than him, and he had already spoken.

"Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone"

"Wandering in the long, long"

"A lonely rainy alley again,"

"I hope to meet"

"like a lilac"

"A girl with a grudge."

Ye Luo was already a little weak, and there was a little drunkenness in his voice.At this time, when he was reciting the song "Rain Lane", it was extraordinarily hazy and long.

Wang Wei's words got stuck in his throat, so he could only sit down angrily.

Hao Zhijun and other members of the Xinwen Association could only shake their heads helplessly. Since Ye Luo had already started, how could they have any reason to interrupt?

"It's okay, listen to his beginning, it's a love poem. After he finishes speaking, you still have to play it." Hao Zhijun comforted in a low voice.

Wang Wei nodded sullenly.

"she has"

"The color of lilac,"

"Scented like cloves,"

"Clove-like sorrow,"

"mourning in the rain,"

"Sorrowful and hesitant;"

"She is wandering in this lonely rainy lane,"

……

"In the lamentation of the rain,"

"Eliminate her color,"

"Scattered her fragrance"

"Dissipated, even hers"

"Sigh-like eyes,"

"Lilac-like melancholy."

"Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone"

"Wandering in the long, long"

"A lonely rainy alley again,"

"I hope to float away"

"like a lilac"

"A girl with a grudge."

The end of a poem has a long meaning and endless aftertaste.

Arita Rie looked at Ye Luo with complicated eyes. She really didn't expect that Ye Luo could write love poems so well?

In terms of love alone, this poem is indeed superior to "Star Dream" and "Rainy Night".

That kind of hazy artistic conception has almost reached the extreme.

However, Arita Rie secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

If you also write about love, that’s fine.

Since he was destined to be hit by Wang Wei's deep intention to reduce dimensionality, why not do it now that he can pull Ye Luo into the back?

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