I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad

Chapter 219 2193 Fame and Dust, 8 Miles of Clouds and Moons

Chapter 219 Chapter 219

[219. Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of road, cloud and moon]

"It's too rustic. This poem is too rustic. It's worth a hundred thousand words!"

"This poem is definitely the best among people today, even if it was put in the Southern Song Dynasty, it is also a shocking work!"

"That's right, I really want to know who the author of this poem is? Who is the master in the literary world who can write such a domineering poem?"

"Yes, yes, but didn't you find out that this song "Manjianghong" only has the first half, where did the second half go?"

"Hey, don't tell me I haven't noticed it, really, this poem is only half-queen! God, why!"

At this time, some netizens finally discovered something was wrong.

This song "Manjianghong" is really awesome.

But there is only the upper half, not the lower half!

This made everyone very uncomfortable, like going to the cinema to watch a movie, and when the most exciting part was reached, the power suddenly went out.

This kind of feeling is not to be scolded, nor is it not to be scolded.

After all, the first half of the song "Manjianghong" is really good, but everyone hasn't read the second half, and no one can guarantee that the quality of the latter part is also good?
After all, the beginning exploded, and as a result, there were many unfinished things in the end.

Ever since, netizens couldn't help complaining.

"What's the situation? Only the upper one but no lower one? Quickly release the lower one!"

"That's right, there are only about a hundred words in total, and they are still secretive and hidden."

"The crew of "Manjianghong" is too petty, they don't even play a whole song!"

"Brothers, I think, will this lower part be unfinished? After all, the upper part is close to being a god, and the lower part will not be able to catch it at all!"

"Yes, yes, it is too difficult to catch this Shangtie!"

Netizens talked a lot, and many even raised doubts.

There are more netizens, constantly @张一mou and the crew of "Manjianghong".

Seeing the doubts from netizens, Zhang Yimou directly sold a pass, and responded by posting on Weibo:

[Thank you, friends, for your attention to the movie "Manjianghong". The author of this poem allows me to give it a go. As for the content of the next chapter, everyone will see it when they go to the movie theater!

Finally, I want to say that everyone knows the author of this poem, and the next chapter of this poem will be very exciting, and it will not disappoint everyone! 】

Zhang Yimou has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he knows hunger marketing very well.

His words naturally aroused everyone's curiosity.

As a result, netizens couldn't bear it anymore and began to curse under Weibo.

"If you live like a dog, Zhang Yimou will betray you!"

"That's right, even the author doesn't say anything, and the full version is not allowed to be seen. It really pissed me off!"

"This old schemer, proper hunger marketing!"

"This is trying to trick us into going to the cinema!"

"Contempt, I despise this kind of behavior very much, it's really shameful, Director Zhang, why don't you privately send me Xia Que, I won't reveal it!"

"Upstairs, I heard your abacus in Sichuan and Chongqing!"

"I'm so pissed off. I was so happy today, but I watched half of "Man Jianghong". I'm afraid I'm going to lose sleep tonight!"

"Me too, I can't see Xia Que, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well these days!"

Although netizens complained vigorously and complained vigorously.

But in any case, this half of the song "Manjianghong" has aroused extensive discussions on the Internet, and it has aroused the curiosity of many people.

They complained, but they were honest, and went to book movie tickets one after another.

……

……

If you don't enter Bailu Cave, you will be a scholar in vain.

Chang'an Bailudong Academy is the first of the four major academies in Huaguo, and it is the holy place that all scholars yearn for.

In the Faculty of Arts.

A literary master of a generation, Mr. Wen Qianqiu, a representative of the Chang'an School, is in class.

The audience was full, and many students from other majors came to listen.

There is no falsehood under the reputation.

Mr. Wen Qianqiu was talking about Ci, a literary genre that flourished in ancient China.

"Students, words are a form of poetry."

"It sprouted in the early 6th century, gradually became popular in the 8th century, and entered its heyday in the 11th century."

"Ci is equivalent to popular music today. The literati at that time used lyrics to express their emotions and express their sorrows. The song workshops and brothels at that time also used libretto as their main business item..."

"The literati are obsessed with writing lyrics, and the common people are obsessed with listening to lyrics..."

Wen Qianqiu has a deep chest and profound knowledge. From the beginning of the lecture, he can't stop talking.

This is the so-called thick accumulation and thin hair.

The students in the audience also listened with gusto, and were even more excited and amazed when they heard the exciting part.

Mr. Wen talked about it from the Northern Song Dynasty to the Southern Song Dynasty.

From Liu Yong and Su Dongpo to Qin Guan and Li Qingzhao.

This class was full of eloquence, and the students were fascinated by it.

"According to legend, General Yue Feiyue had a poem called "Manjianghong", which was known as one word that overwhelmed the two Song Dynasties!"

"Unfortunately, this poem was lost during the war, and we people today will no longer be able to appreciate the demeanor of Marshal Yue!"

"This has to be said to be a great pity!"

Speaking of which, the old man sighed deeply, with deep sorrow in his tone:
"Now we can only think of Marshal Yue's martial arts and martial arts from a few words in history books..."

Having said this, the old man slowed down his speech, and there was deep melancholy in his vicissitudes of life eyes!
Ancient culture is the love of his life, and when it comes to those lost ancient poetry cultures, he feels extremely heartbroken.

And Yue Fei happened to be a historical figure he had always admired.

He felt extremely regretful that he could not get a glimpse of Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong".

"I often think, if I were Marshal Yue and experienced such a magnificent life, what kind of poems would I write..."

"Unfortunately, my talent is limited, and it's really not as good as Marshal Yue's in case!"

He sighed again, the deep regret and melancholy in his words deeply infected every student present.

The students couldn't help but be fascinated by You Ran, imagining the peerless demeanor of Marshal Yue.

Pity!
This word is lost!

There were sighs one after another in the classroom, and everyone's faces were full of deep regret.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "Damn it", which was particularly harsh in this sad atmosphere, and it even diluted the atmosphere that the old man had managed to create with great difficulty.

Old Man Wen frowned, his good qualities did not make him directly angry, but asked patiently:
"This classmate, why are you making noise in class? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry. I'm not a student of the Faculty of Arts. I'm here with my girlfriend." A male student stood up and apologized quickly.

Hearing this, Mr. Wen shook his head and asked, "If that's the case, why are you making such a fuss in class?"

"Mr. Wen, you just said that Marshal Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong" has been lost? But I just saw Marshal Yue's "Man Jianghong", and it was written so well, I couldn't help it, so I cried out... ..."

Just now Douyin recommended a short video to him, and he watched it out of curiosity. After seeing it, he was so shocked that he forgot that he was in class, and blurted out "Damn it".

In fact, he also wanted to say a few words of praise, but he is really uneducated, so he can only say a word and go all over the world!

After the explanations of the students, Mr. Wen finally understood what "Douyin" is and what short videos are.

When all the students in the classroom took out their mobile phones and searched for the words "Manjianghong"! ! !
The exclamation came one after another! ! !

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!!"

"Fuck!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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