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Chapter 188 Honglin’s Peak is Absolute
In Weibei, the spring trees are already lush;

In Jiangdong, the clouds in the evening were also layered.

Brother Li, when can I get together with you again, drink wine, smoke skewers, and discuss articles! "

hahaha~~~
Such a down-to-earth and vivid poet made the audience laugh endlessly.

Only Li Hong and her team couldn't laugh.

And I also want to call the police on the demon spirit, saying that an alien is cheating!
Smiling along with the audience, Zhang Lin said: "Li Bai is actually quite good to Du Fu, and occasionally replies to him, but he has never praised a single word or given a like to Du Fu's compositions.

The only relevant sentence is to ridicule Du Fu for "writing poetry is difficult".

It means: "Well, Xiao Du is also very good at writing poems."

Du Fu was probably not surprised by this.

Until his death, he never dared to hope that he could tie with Li DaV. "

hahaha~~~
Although the audience was still laughing, their laughter made them feel inexplicably sad.

If you think about it from another person's perspective, if Zhou Xingchi's nonsensical style had not come to prominence in that era, or if Zhang Lin's talent had not been recognized in this era, what a loss it would have been to the Chinese literary and art world.

But Du Fu, the poet sage, was depressed throughout his life, and his talents were not appreciated!
Thinking of this, the atmosphere at the scene became slightly depressed.

Feeling the change in his aura, Zhang Lin said: "At this time, another big V opened the door and came in.

He has scars on his face and a murderous aura all over his body. His name is Gao Shi.

Walking into the club, Gao Shi sat down coolly, lit a cigarette, and thought about his new work "Army March".

Suddenly, a warm and sincere voice came from the side: "Hello, Teacher Gao, I am Du Fu, trumpet player."

Gao Shi was younger than Du Fu and debuted later, but this did not affect Du Fu's admiration for him at all.

He fulfilled his responsibilities as a trumpet seriously, accompanying Gao Shi on sightseeing tours, drinking and having sex.

This has even become one of Du Fu's most precious life memories.

Later, whenever he recalled the days when he had fun playing with Gao Shi and Li Bai, he was very proud:

"Recalling the discussions with the high-ranking Li generation about making friends with wine lovers. The two men were strong and thoughtful, which made me look plump."

Du Fu had great admiration for the talent of the famous V Gao Shi: How many talented people are there in the contemporary era?
He even praised: Gao Shi's articles are as magnificent as Cao Zhi's;
With a high level of virtue, just like Liu An, one can attain enlightenment and become an immortal.

Later, Gao Shi's official position became bigger and bigger, and he became the military governor of Huainan and the governor of Pengzhou. He had already been promoted to a full-time position in the military region.

Du Fu fled to Chengdu. He was poor and had short ambitions, and he had to take high-quality relief from time to time.

Du Fu could only say thank you, thank you repeatedly.

Old friends offer rice, neighbors and garden vegetables.

But if there are old friends who offer Lumi, what else can I ask for in addition to a small body?

It seems that if you don't mention this matter often in your poems, you will appear ungrateful.

Gao Shi patted him on the shoulder: Brother, you're welcome, we are friends.

Gao Shi, like Li Bai, regarded Du Fu as a friend, but he never paid attention to Du Fu's poems.

In their eyes, Du Fu is really just a trumpet. "

After hearing this, the audience felt that the tide of the times was rolling forward, and they also felt that they were increasingly empathizing with the fate of the poet Du Fu.

It is obvious that those who are inseparable from each other are the trendsetters of the times, but those popular poems are not recognized.

To whom should the poet tell this feeling of loneliness that comes from his soul?

Zhang Xuefeng exclaimed: "I really like the writing style of our mentor's article!
Do you have the same feeling as me, a feeling like watching the Tang Dynasty literati circle of friends? "

Nodding his head, Liang Zhi agreed: "It's very historical, and I feel as if I'm looking at the poetry sage's circle of friends!"

As the two of them were whispering, Zhang Lin kept saying in a low tone: "As time goes by, in the lively Tang Poetry Club, big Vs come and go one after another.

Among them are Wang Wei, Cen Shen, Chu Guangxi, Meng Haoran, Li Yong...

They held each other's hands, chatted and drank happily, and laughed easily from time to time.

As a trumpet player, Du Fu often couldn't get a word in.

He could only stand aside, with a restrained and sincere smile, listening to the big Vs talk.

He gave his most sincere compliments to everyone here.

Regarding Wang Wei, he praised him as "the master Wang Youcheng" and "the most famous person in the world."

Regarding Cen Shen, Du Fu praised him as a "well-known person in the country" and said that Cen Shen's ability was not even comparable to that of the great writers Shen Yue and Bao Zhao.

There are also some big Vs whose original works are obviously not very good, and they are all junk accounts and business accounts.

For example, Jia Zhi, Xue Ju and so on.

Du Fu also sincerely praised them, saying that Jia Zhi's poems became pearls and jade, and that Xue Ju's articles opened up new ideas and promoted the imperial court. "

“He also had great respect for those ancestors in history.

For example, Du Fu had great respect for the "Four Heroes", the first group in the literary world of the early Tang Dynasty, and felt that their greatness was difficult to surpass.

At that time, Wang Yang, Lu Luo, and his body and talents could hardly surpass those of several princes.

In today's world, there should be no one who is more talented than these seniors! "

Spreading his hands, Zhang Lin smiled and shook his head: "Interestingly, at that time it was very common for literati to sing to each other, and it was very common for them to compliment each other.

But Du Fu's big V idols didn't even say a word to praise his poems, not even polite praise. "

At this time, the laughter at the scene had stopped.

From funny at the beginning to sad now.

Zhang Lin did not even change his writing style, but used relaxed language to complete this extreme emotional change.

Such proficient speech ability and such stunning copywriting layout really made the sister team of Riding the Wind and Waves salivate.

Even Teacher Zhang Zhaozhong felt astonished.

Not to mention Yang Mi, her eyes were sparkling when she looked at Zhang Lin~
On the stage, Zhang Lin's tone became deeper and deeper: "Gradually, Du Fu got old!

The hardships of life and the combination of poverty and illness accelerated his approach to the end of his life.

In the winter of [-] AD, the wind was biting.

On a small boat from Tanzhou in southern Hunan to Yueyang, Du Fu fell ill and could no longer get up.

His left arm was already withered, and he could only hold on to his right hand with difficulty. He turned on his phone for the last time and looked at his official account, "Zimei's Poems."

Yes, I have achieved nothing in this life.

Until my death, I only had thirty or fifty fans.

When I was young, I was also frivolous.

But compared with Li Bai, Gao Shi, Cen Shen, and Wang Wei, I am really far behind. They are all so talented.

However, for my friends, I have been loyal, friendly, grateful, and consistent.

For my fans, I kept updating and wrote more than 500 poems.

I did what a trumpet should do.

He closed his eyes, and "Zimei's Poems" stopped updating forever. "

Having said this, Zhang Lin took the initiative to pause for a moment, leaving a blank space of silence.

After a while, he looked at the main camera and said: "At that time, almost no one cared about his departure.

In the Tang Dynasty poetry world where stars are shining brightly, who cares about a weak sixth-magnitude star!

If you look through the poetry collections, celebrity lists, and writers' encyclopedias compiled by the Tang Dynasty at that time, Du Fu's name does not appear at all.

Even several of the most important collections, such as "Yutaihou Collection", "Guoxiu Collection", "Danyang Collection", "Zhongxing Jianqi Collection" and "Heyue Yingling Collection", do not contain Du Fu's poems.

For example, the three-volume "Collection of Heroes of Heyue".

Even Li Yi and Yan Fang were chosen, but Du Fu was not.

The dust of history is slowly burying this trumpet. "

The depressing soundtrack suddenly became passionate, and Zhang Lin's voice also raised a pitch.

"Many years later, there was a man named Yuan Zhen.

That's right, it was the passionate seed who "had a hard time finding water in the sea" who accidentally discovered this trumpet.

He poked it in casually, read a few articles, and couldn't help but be surprised.

miracle!

This is a miracle!
What a great poet this guy is!

Together, these more than [-] poems are no longer poems, but a great documentary about an entire era. "

Listening to this majestic sound, the blood of all the audience surged up.

It was as if after half a century of suppression, it was finally time to clear the clouds and see the blue sky.

Zhang Lin did not disappoint them, and then read aloud Zhang's classic copywriting.

“There is a dynasty in it;

Recalling the heyday of Kaiyuan in the past, Xiaoyi still hides thousands of families.Rice is fat and corn is white, and both public and private warehouses are full.

There is also the injustice of the times;
While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone. The silk fabrics divided by Tongting originated from Hannu.

There are horrific wars;

The son of a good family in Mengdong's ten counties, his blood was made into Chen Tao Ze's water. There is also the ecstasy of victory;
But looking at the worries of his wife, he is crazy about poems and books.

There is the heartbreaking pain of the common people;

Don't let your eyes dry up and let you shed tears. When your eyes are dry, you will see the bones, and the world will be merciless.

There are also sighs of numbness and helplessness;
I know that it is evil to have a boy, but it is good to have a girl. If you give birth to a girl, you still have to marry your neighbor, but if you give birth to a boy, you will have to marry her neighbor.

Touched by the reunion of old friends;

The night rain cuts off the spring leeks, and the new cooking room turns yellow. Tomorrow, across the mountains, the world will be confused.

There is also the reserve of self-admiration;
There is a beautiful woman who lives in the empty valley. The green sleeves are thin in the cold weather, and I lean against the bamboo at dusk.

There are also shocking flowers and joyful rain;

There is the youthful Mount Tai and the desolate Dongting;
There are Aunt Gongsun’s swords and Cao Ba’s paintbrushes..."

The sonorous voice fell, and Zhang Lin immediately changed his tone: "Yuan Zhen was stunned, he discovered a fact——

It turns out that the greatest poet is not the Four Heroes, not Wang Meng, not Shen Song, not Qian Liu, not Gao Cen.

But the unknown, impoverished little poet of the last century. "

wow wow~~~
Warm applause broke out, and everyone at the scene applauded and cheered for the return of the poet.

Witnessing this scene, Li Hong sighed quietly, knowing that he would definitely lose, and he would be crushed and defeated.

While thinking, he turned his head and glanced at the big screen.

I saw that the score behind me had changed from 348:252 at the beginning to 225:375 now.

In just a short period of time, more than 123 people chose to "rebel."

After Zhang Lin finished his speech, in a short while, the brother team that was overcoming all obstacles must have surged again.

Because at this moment, some people are still immersed in the speech and will not make up their mind until the dust settles.

While thinking, Zhang Lin stepped forward and said loudly: "At the end of the speech, someone told Yuan Zhen:

The author was very pitiful. He died in a foreign land and was sent all the way back to his hometown in Henan by his grandson to be buried without even an epitaph.

Yuan Zhen rolled up his sleeves: There is no epitaph, right? I'll write it!
We can still read this epitaph:

At the top, he is weak and charming, but at the bottom, he should sink into the Song Dynasty. He seizes Su and Li with his words, swallows Cao and Liu with anger, hides his face and declines his aloofness, and mixes with Xu Yu's flowing beauty.

Since the time of the poet, there has never been anyone as beautiful as Zi. "

wow wow~~~
Following the applause from the audience, Zhang Lin smiled and said: "Du Fu died in [-].

It was not until the ninth century AD that the trend of reading Du's poems emerged in China.

At that time, even Han Yu, the biggest celebrity in the literary world, changed his WeChat signature:

"Li Du's articles are as bright as ever."

Half a century after his death, Du Fu finally completed a great counterattack in the history of Chinese literature.

Whenever I think of this story, I am a little confused:
Does he really have no idea of ​​the value of his poetry? "

After a pause, Zhang Lin shook his head and said, "I suddenly remembered two lines from his "Southern Expedition":

I have been suffering for hundreds of years, but I have never found a close friend.

This is a poem he left before his death.

It seems friendship is fair game.

Li Bai, Gao Shi, and Cen Shen, you never regarded me as a genius, so Du Fu never regarded them as close friends. "

After that, he bowed deeply to the audience.

From the beginning to now, he has felt strong empathy from the 600 viewers.

This kind of connected feeling gives a much greater sense of accomplishment than a singer crying out loud!

After standing up, I don't know who stood up. All the audience applauded and shouted the word "King" in unison.

The Chinese language is broad and profound. When these two words are spoken, everyone understands its meaning.

The king of this speech deserves the first place.

At the same time, the score on the big screen changed rapidly.

From【225】:【375】to【187】:【413】

Zhang Shuyue, who was instructed by the directing team to guest host and was led by Zhang Lin, came out to visit the class and controlled the scene and said: "Next, applause, I invite instructor Li Hong to give her speech - "Courage""

Hearing this name, Zhang Lin thought of this song covered by Li Hong.

I have to admit, I sang very well!

At least a hundred times better than tone-deaf ladies like Li Sisi, Zhuang Xiaoying, and Wang Bingbing.

It is said that after serving as the artistic director of "Young Summer", recording for the hosts became the most painful time for him.

The scolding was too harsh and hurt the self-esteem of colleagues!

If you don’t scold me, you’ll feel so depressed!

Especially Li Sisi, who ran off to Wutai Mountain out of tune, which made him sincerely feel that this eldest sister deserves to be called the "lark" of the main station.

Because you can believe it, everything is not adjusted.

When recording "Bamboo and Stone", Zhang Lin once thought she was singing another song with her voice high.

"Hello everyone, my name is Li Hong.

Today, the topic I want to talk about is courage.

What is courage?
Courage is a kind of courage.

When facing setbacks in life, cowardice can never solve the problem. Only courage is the only way out!
What is courage?
Courage is a virtue.

In an ordinary life, shrinking will only make life more mediocre. Only courage is the highlight!
What is courage?
Courage is courage, wisdom, and self-confidence.

In calm days, don't let courage become a luxury, but let it become a necessity in our lives! "

Li Hong still underestimated his own strength.

After she finished speaking about courage with a strong sense of empathy, the score on the big screen finally settled on [300]: [300].

When this magical score came out, the whole audience suddenly burst into excitement.

Zhang Lin and Li Hong looked at each other, not expecting that they could tie in such a coincidence.

Judging from the recording process, there should be no suspicion of cheating.

And there is no need to cheat in the first round of team PK. You must be mentally ill!

"It's a tie. I didn't expect it to be a tie in the first team PK~"

While trying to control the field and listening to the director's prompts in the headset, Zhang Shuyue said crisply: "Then according to the rules of the game, if the two sides tie, then there will be an extra round.

This round is a debate. "

While he was talking, the stage manager carried the props that often appeared in Qi Pa Shuo onto the stage and placed them in the middle of the stage.

Zhang Shuyue walked up and said: "Then, the two teams will be invited to select the playoff contestants and go to the middle of the stage to decide the winner."

On the left side of the stage, Zhang Lin looked at the players surrounding him.

Like the mentor of The Voice, he is actually a mentor in name only, just a decoration.

Because he was too busy with work, he had no time to "teach" the six players or develop good relationships with them.

The only thing that can be done is to treat guests to dinner and solve the players' food and clothing problems through takeaways from time to time.

Of course, in the newly created [Brothers Team Overcoming Troubles] group, I still took the time to talk about some of my accumulated experiences, and received likes from six players.

Looking at them at this time, he smiled gently and said: "Who will go next? Everyone comes up with a plan."

After glancing at the teammates next to him, Zhang Xuefeng suggested: "Let's get on with the mentor, lead us and win this PK battle (can laugh)"

Hearing the sound, other players echoed.

Although they really want to get the chance to perform this time.

But when I think about myself being unprepared, if I get stuck or say the wrong thing, my image completely collapses.

Therefore, Zhang Lin's appearance is expected by everyone.

Seeing everyone saying this, Zhang Lin nodded and agreed without any pretense.

The game has reached this stage, and his damn desire to win is also urging him, not wanting to suffer the bitter consequences of falling short.

As for giving way to Li Hong?
Please, how is that possible.

After deciding on the candidate, Zhang Lin, surrounded by the "Six Heavenly Kings", walked to the left side of the lever.

After a while, Li Hong, surrounded by her team members, also walked to the opposite side.

Obviously, Li Hong's team members also chose to let their mentor come on.

Seeing this, Zhang Shuyue tried her best to increase her presence and said crisply: "We are about to start a confrontation. How about you two mentors give each other a harsh word?
Teacher Li Hong~”

After humming, Li Hong said: "Whether Party A or Party B, our fighting spirit is high, whether we are pro or con, we will let you admire us.

The team spirit will never fail, and the debate competition will always be the best! "

wow wow~~
Hearing Li Hong's rhyming piece that sounded very Zhang Lin-like, Li Hong's team members applauded and applauded in unison, showing off their badass style.

Zhang Lin, Zhang Xuefeng and others looked at each other and laughed.

(End of this chapter)