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Chapter 218 Revolutionary Battle Poetry "Haiyan"

Everyone was very puzzled by Ye Chen's actions. If you want to read aloud, you can read it aloud. Is it necessary to correct these nonsense?
It's just that Ye Chen is different. At this moment, he can feel that he is like a petrel in the sea, spreading his wings and soaring, getting rid of the shackles in his heart, and welcoming the free sky.

"On the boundless sea, dark clouds were gathered by the violent wind. Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels flew proudly like black lightning. For a while, their wings touched the waves, and for a while they shot straight at the dark clouds like arrows. It shouted, In the brave cry of the bird, the dark cloud heard joy."

The sound of Ye Chen's recitation, like thunder rolling, lingered in this teahouse, and the sound spread outside Mingxin Teahouse, and it was still heard.

An old foreigner walking by the side of the road looked up at the teahouse, and he just stood there quietly listening, completely forgetting that he was on the road, until he was awakened by the sound of the horn of the car behind him, and hurried to let him go. Opened the road and walked to the teahouse.

Apart from this old foreigner, many people also went to the teahouse when they heard the voice from the teahouse. For a while, there were more people in the Mingxin Teahouse, and many people went up to the third floor, but there were not many people. stop.

"The clouds grow darker and lower, and press down on the sea, while the waves sing, and rush high up to meet the thunder. The thunder roars. The waves cry out in angry spray, contending with the wind .Look, the strong wind tightly hugged the layers of huge waves, threw them viciously onto the cliff, and smashed these large pieces of emerald into dust and dust. Petrels shouted and flew like black lightning, arrows Passing through the clouds generally, with wings sweeping the spray of the waves."

Ye Chen's expressive voice, as well as the prophecy combined with his body, are even more vivid. For a while, Wang Sidi and a few girls beside him were fascinated by what they heard, and they just looked at Ye Chen quietly like that.

Cui Hui was listening to Ye Chen's recitation. At this moment, she did not expect that Ye Chen had such talent, which surprised her. According to her thinking, Ye Chen should have taken out the poems that Wang Sidi recited that day, But I didn't expect that Ye Chen could recite such a meaningful poem in just 10 minutes today, which is a surprise.

While other animals regard the storm as a catastrophe and panic, only Haiyan is very eager to meet new challenges, and regards the baptism of the storm as a new life.

"The storm! The storm is coming! Here is the brave petrel flying proudly over the roaring sea, amidst the lightning; here is the victorious prophet crying: Let the storm come harder!"

Ye Chen's voice became louder and louder, and the voice full of emotion also brought the anger of the entire third floor to a climax. Once the voice fell, the lingering sound continued.

After a long time, there was a "good" sound, and the sound was a bit weird, but soon some people followed suit and applauded.

Bao Yihang and Cai Biao shouted more intensely, and they clapped their palms. In their eyes, they really didn't expect Ye Chen to have such talent. Back then, a weak boy , It is really a bit surprising to be able to write such a vigorous poem. .

Bao Yihang kept saying to the surrounding crowd, this is my brother, see!Shocked!

The compliments from the people on the side made Bao Yihang happy, as if he wrote this poem, Cai Biao's voice was not low, and at the beginning he was swearing at Ye Chen, but now the inexplicable change also made him feel happy. Bao Yihang was taken aback.

Some people were happy and some were worried. Gao Wenchang, who had made a good start at the poetry meeting, looked at Ye Chen not far away with a face of disbelief. The smile on his face seemed to be saying to him: "Compare me, You do not deserve!

And Gao Wenchang's girlfriend, the girl Ye Chen had been in love with bitterly, was standing behind Gao Wenchang at this moment, and she must have just arrived, with a different expression on her face.

"My little friend, I wonder if I'm lucky enough to make a friend with you?"

Ye Chen heard this familiar voice, looked at the old man, and was startled. It turned out that the nondescript "good" at the beginning was called out by the foreigner in front of him, and said why the voice was so strange. There are foreigners coming.

Ye Chen walked up to the old man and said, "Hello, old man, it's an honor to meet you, please sit with me and have a cup of tea!"

Bao Yihang consciously brought a new teacup to Ye Chen's table, then took a pot of freshly brewed tea, and poured it for the old man, the fragrance was tangy and refreshing!

Ye Chen is adhering to the fine tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, so he should not lose his manners when dealing with foreign elders, but the audience or young poets who were watching at the scene have changed a lot.

But at this moment, Cui Hui and Teacher Ning glanced at each other, they got up and came to the foreign old man, and greeted them very cordially, Cui Hui even spoke fluent Russian: "Master Cherdomon, hello, You may as well comment on this poem by Ye Chen, what do you think?"

Ye Chen was stunned. He had no talent in this foreign language, so he couldn't understand it at all, but it didn't mean that no one around him couldn't understand it.

Wang Sidi looked at the cute Ye Chen from the side and said: "Brother Ye Chen, this old man is called Cherdomon, and he is a famous writer in Northern Russia. Sister Hui is saying hello to him and asking him to comment on it for you. , your new poem. Brother Yechen, you are in luck. This Master Cherdormon is a famous novelist and poet. "Shadow on the Lake" has a great influence, he actually said that he wants to make a friend with you, this is simply unbelievable, he is as famous as my piano teacher!"

Wang Sidi is a girl who knows a lot about the world. With his explanation, Ye Chen is also a little confused. Isn't this Northern Russia the former Russia?
Could it be that there is no such poem in this world, but judging by the way Cui Hui and the others wait, it doesn't seem like there is?
In the end, Master Qierduomeng looked at Ye Chen very excitedly, and said in a very unfluent Chinese: "Little friend, can you transfer the copyright of the translation of this book to me? All the benefits in our country are yours. of."

Windfall?

Ye Chen wanted it, but he looked at the hopeful face of the old man and said: "Old man, poetry has no borders, I don't need any money, I just need to appreciate it!"

Although what Ye Chen said was a bit against his will, he also had deep respect for Gorky, the author of this prose poem, in his heart. This could be regarded as returning to his homeland.

Cherdome didn't say anything else, just took Ye Chen's hand and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

Later, at the invitation of Cui Hui and others, he became the most important world-class literary master in this poetry meeting as a critic.

Although there are differences in language, there is no obstacle for Master Cherdemon who is proficient in both Chinese and Russian languages.

He even made a very long evaluation for Ye Chen's poem "Haiyan", and it was also based on the development of their country as a background, and it was even praised as "a revolutionary poem of fighting" by him, which is highly respected!

(End of this chapter)