I’m Really a Superstar

"Po Qinhuai".

The author is Du Mu.

This poem is the work of Zhang Yu’s poet Du Mu, who was in the Qinhuai area. The first half of the story was written in Qinhuai, and the second half was sentimental. He satirized the rulers who did not learn from them and were drunk and dreamed. The care and deepness of fate. Counting it, this is also a very famous seven-character poem on Zhangye's earth. It is used to win this second calligraphy competition.

It’s good to win.

Anyway, these poems are kept and kept.

Zhang Wei went back to sit down and took a sip of water. He felt boring. After writing two words, he couldn’t help but want to drink some wine. His eyes also fell on the bottles of white wine on the tea table. In ancient times, he was drunk. The annual meeting of poetry and calligraphy associations is naturally indispensable. Many calligraphers are old drunkards. Without alcohol, Zhang Hao is not polite. He opened a bottle and poured himself a cup.

"Drinking?" Wu Zeqing asked.

Zhang Weidao: "Well, drink some."

Wu Zeqing smiled. "Fortunately, you are quick to respond."

Zhang Wei whispered: "Who makes the people there not pay attention to it." Speaking of the wine glass, he took a sip of his mouth, and the spicy taste entered his throat, and he fell into the stomach from the eyes of the scorpion.

Good wine

Shutan

He enjoyed his face.

Everyone writes calligraphy when they are very particular. For example, some people like to wake up and write again. Some people are used to bathing and changing clothes. Some people love to write at night and half-night, and each has its own habits and habits. Foot, naturally, I also like to write after drinking. This kind of foreign objects or habits before writing are mostly to help people better enter their best state.

Wu Zeqing drinks tea himself. "You drink less, huh, huh, I will count on you later."

"Cheng." Zhang Wei is still drinking. "I know the amount of alcohol, you can rest assured, certainly not much."

After the two games, Master Zhou considered that there were only two people in the team of Wu Zeqing, and they let them rest for a while, and did not hurry to start the next one.

"Teacher." A disciple of Master Zhou was amazed at Zhang Wei and couldn't help but ask: "Which master is a son or disciple?"

Master Zhou shook his head. "The disciple of the master? His ability to make poems on the spot, and the deep calligraphy skills, he can call himself a master."

The disciple shouted: "Are you so high?"

Master Zhou laughed and said: "I don't evaluate it high. You don't have this ability to appreciate. These two poems are unfortunately born in modern times. If they were placed in ancient times, they were placed under the circumstances, plus some allusions and historical backgrounds. Support, changed to be written by historical figures at the time, I believe that these two poems will be able to flow into the world, but unfortunately, the soil of the modern literary environment does not give too much living space for ancient poetry, otherwise, huh, huh."

Another team there.

Master Wei did not speak, closed his eyes and raised his spirits.

Others began to make suggestions.

"Let them win two games, not good, not good."

"Wei Lao Dashou, the words that the father wants, we must give up."

"The other side has a hidden character. What countermeasures do you have?"

"Oh, what about countermeasures? Just let the young man happen, and we are so many calligraphers than a little boy?"

"You don't want to be old, Li, Lao Feng and Lao Wang can be planted, and the enemy is not allowed."

"I don't know what the following questions are. The young man's accomplishments in ancient poetry seem to be extremely high. Master Wei can compare with him, but he may not write the words, and it is impossible for one person to be high. All are good at it, there will always be shortcomings."

Everyone has been discussing for a long time. In fact, if light is more than calligraphy, many of them in the calligraphy family will not look at the young sunglasses. The young man’s words are very good, but they are not the highest, compared to many calligraphers. Come, the man is still a little bit ignited. They are writing a lifetime of words. Naturally, they will not lose on this. But now the problem is that the other’s ancient poems are too fascinating, and they are both problematic and artistic. Even if calligraphy is not the most perfect, it can also take advantage of the ancient poetry. Their headache is this.

After a long while.

Master Zhou spoke. "Okay, start the third game."

Master Wei grabbed it here - lychee.

Wu Zeqing also caught one - seven words.

Everyone looked at it with his eyes open, and it was an ancient poem? Seven words?

Master Zhou announced, "The title of the third contest is to ask for seven quatrains. There must be two lyrics in the poem. Well, everyone starts to pick the answer, and the timing begins.

The voice just fell, a person in the Wei master team volunteered to go up, "Wei Laozi, let me go, see for a long time, hands tickle."

"Good." Master Wei smiled.

This is Director Yang, a forty-year-old, a person in charge of the Calligraphy Association.

Director Yang began to write in the past, as if to seize what opportunities.

Some calligraphers laughed, and this game was finally stable. Although Director Yang said that the skills in calligraphy are similar to those of the other sunglasses, it is a different, but this time the ancient poetry is different, lychee? Seven words? In the last dynasty, there was a famous poem written by Litchi. I didn’t have a Chinese textbook, but it was also considered by many people who delved into literature to know the ancient poetry of the other person. Can you no longer match this first poem? Previously, because the topic was too restrictive and too restrictive, the first two calligraphers could not play the normal level. They could not write the mood and poetry they wanted to write. Now they finally have a good problem. It is their turn to be free. Played, of course, confident

Wu Zeqing has also guessed which poem director Yang wants to write. "Who is here?"

"...I will go." Zhang Hao just drank some wine, his head was floating, and he felt that he was in good shape.

"Good." Wu Zeqing reminded: "Remember not to write a praise", the other party must have written this, you did not have Director Yang to write up."

Zhang Yanba, "What is Zhizan?"

Wu Zeqing: "...well, when I didn't say it."

The next person listened and almost fainted to the ground, have you heard such a famous seven-character poem? Do you still engage in calligraphy? The two poems in front of you are written by you.

Some people think that this young woman in sunglasses is loaded with garlic. He can't possibly know this poem. There are not many ancient poems written in history. This kind of thing is not like plum blossoms, orchids are written every day, lychee is relatively unpopular, this first branch praises. Not all of them write lychees, but also write other things, and finally write love from the side.

But they don't understand, Zhang Wei is really not knowing what is the praise. The world has changed a lot. Zhang Wei was not cultivated through the education environment of the world. Of course, his eyes were black.

Director Yang wrote it.

Master Zhou looked at it, gently nodded, and wrote very well. Lao Yang played well today. Every pen is just right. He expressed this poem quite well. Oh, the old Wei is finally able to win a game. ?

Then, Zhang Wei also dropped the pen.

Master Zhou is very interested in seeing the past.

As a result, he dropped the pen and the audience was silent.

"Eh?"

"This word..."

Zhang Wei was replaced by Wang Haozhi's behavior, but before it was written for the first time, there was still some unfamiliar and unskilled, and the pen was a little empty, but this time, he could already play all the more than one hundred calligraphy skills books. Calligraphy skills are even better

Changan looked back and embroidered into piles, and the top of the mountain was opened.

A ride on the red dust scorpion laughs, no one knows that it is lychee.

Du Mu

- "Over the Qing Dynasty"

Master Zhou, as a judge, should not have spoken, but after reading the poem of Zhang Wei, he really couldn’t help it. "A good ride, a red dusty laugh, no one knows that it is a lychee."

Other people are jealous.

"What poem?"

"How have I never heard of it?"

"Is it a temporary creation? What is your mom's literary talent?"

"Who is this who won? And I don't know if it is my illusion. How do I feel the word of the young man, and write a little more exquisite? Isn't the first poem of his first poem not doing his best? Is it casual? Did you move the real thing at this moment?"

"Definitely yes"

"We are all looking away."

"Is it serious now?"

Everyone is now concerned about the outcome of this game.

Master Zhou laughed happily. He didn’t even look at Director Yang’s words. Instead, he stared at Zhang Wei’s “Taiwan Qing Palace” very much. At the end, he said loudly: “From calligraphy skills. He said that Lao Yang lost a little bit, from the artistic conception of ancient poetry to the artistic conception of calligraphy, Lao Yang... or lost a little bit, maybe I am not authoritative, this is just my personal opinion, I think, Huaqing Palace is taller than Zhizhan. It’s a ride on the red dusty scorpion. No one knows that it’s a lychee. This poem will be a sigh.”

Won again

Streaked three games

Later, a disciple of Director Yang was not convinced: "Zhuzan" is a famous article, "Thanks to Qing Palace"? It is just a casual creation."

Master Zhou asserted: "Perhaps after a few decades, perhaps a few hundred years later, "The Qing Dynasty" may become a famous article. You can't deny the literary value because it has no chronology. What do you say?"

"The old Zhou said yes."

"Yes, the last sentence is the crowning touch"

"No one knows that it is lychee? It's really good."

In the team of Master Wei, many people who had made suggestions before, they were speechless. They thought that the subject matter was limited, and the other youth could not do it. If he thought that he would go to the scene to create, he would not be able to pass the ancients. Thousands of centuries of wisdom crystallize? I didn’t expect the other party to really write a seven-word ancient poem that can be compared with the wisdom of the ancients.

Many of the female niece on the second floor of the restaurant were also strongly excited by the fierce confrontation below. All of them went downstairs to watch the fun.

More and more people are curious to die

Who is this sudden emerging youth?

Su Na is really happy for Zhang Hao, she is also happy, I am afraid that the world will not add a few oil to Zhang Hao, Zhang is Zhang teacher, an amateur battle against dozens of calligraphers? Even the result of holding the upper hand is also a lot of people are stunned.