The First Superstar of Longing for Life

"Suhang is the inheritor of my country's precious intangible cultural heritage, we must protect him!"

"Yes, Mr. Huang, they just want to use up our little brother's talent!"

"The intention is sinister! How come Reba has turned his back now, and has become Mr. Huang and the others!"

"I really want to hear poems! Especially poems with such a rustic flavor!"

"Is the little brother going to seal the pen? This is a huge loss to our country's literary world!"

Su Hang has already made it clear that he will not write poetry, which makes Huang Lei feel regretful, exaggerated as if his heart is broken, and his face is full of pain: "If you don't listen to Su Hang's poems for a day, you won't sleep well!"

He Jiong immediately picked up this sentence: "I'm panicking if I don't listen to Su Hang's poems for two days!"

Huang Lei: "I don't know what to do if I don't listen for three days!"

He Jiong: "I don't have the strength to walk on the mountain road!"

Di Lieba is a bit square, looking at the two old seniors, the cooperation of singing and harmony, and a little seamless meaning, full of tacit understanding, especially the two winking, it is funny to see.

In fact, this stalk is not only less than Dili Reba's get, but Suhang also understands it a bit hard. After all, the two paragraphs of Huang Lei and He Jiong just now come from an old song in the [-]s, called "Big Sister" .

When this song became popular, it was heard in the streets. With Huang Lei and He Jiong's age, it was a proper memory. Now, when I talk about it, I find the feeling of the past.

"Okay, okay, since you love our country's traditional culture so much, let me test you a few questions and see if you can answer them. How about it?"

Chapter 49 Reba blurted out (page 1/2),

"Okay, okay, since you love our country's traditional culture so much, let me test you a few questions and see if you can answer them. How about it?"

Su Hang has also washed his hands now, without using a towel, he just dries them with empty hands.

"Okay, no problem!" Huang Lei immediately confronted him.

"Come and listen!" He Jiong also did not flinch.

"I'm not very good at doing questions! I'll try it!" Di Lieba scratched his head, it seems that this girl was probably a scumbag at the beginning, and when she heard the questions, she felt dizzy.

"Okay!" Su Hang nodded and cleared his throat. He was a little bit like a host, and even his tone changed very broadcast style:

"Ancient poetry generally refers to the poetry works before the Opium War in 1840. In terms of rhythm, it can also be divided into ancient poetry and modern poetry. There are many styles of ancient Chinese poetry, and the number is even more numerous. Countless famous great poets have emerged!"

"Excuse me, which poet is known as the poet?"

After Su Hang's eloquent foreshadowing just now, he suddenly raised this question, Huang Lei and He Jiong raised their hands at the same time:

"Let's answer one by one, Mr. Huang will answer this question!" Su Hang pointed directly.

"Poetry Immortal Li Bai!" Huang Lei answered without any sense of accomplishment, too simple and not challenging.

"Okay, the second question, Mr. He is ready, which great poet is known as the sage of poetry?" Su Hang looked at He Jiong.

Mr. He's answer to this question was easy and thought provoking: "The poet Du Fu, whose courtesy name is Zimei, is called Shaolin Ye Lao, and later generations also call him Du Shiyi, Du Gongbu, Du Shaoling, and Du Thatched Cottage!"

"Sit down, classmate Dihua Zhixiu!"

The two names of Shixian and Shisheng can basically be said to be known to everyone, so there is no difficulty in answering them, but just like that, Dili Reba's big eyes are also looking around. With Suzhou and Hangzhou.

"The third question now, the poet Li Bai, the poet Du Fu, and Reba, tell me now, who is the king of poetry?" Suhang asked Dili Reba, but Huang Lei and He Jiong also heard it. , Qi Qi looked at Reba.

Seeing that Reba's eyes lit up, he obviously would answer, and immediately blurted out:

"I know! I know! Simba the Lion!"

Body Chapter 50 Knowledge Points of Ancient Poems 【For Collection】

Huang Lei and He Jiong almost spit out a mouthful of black blood. Who knew that Di Lieba would come to wear such a crown and Li Dai, and the Lion King Simba, how come there is no Xiong Da Xiong Er?

"Wrong!" After Su Hang said a word, he looked at Di Lieba and pouted: "What's wrong? Mr. Huang, Mr. He, isn't the Lion King Simba? I've seen the movie, okay?"

Huang Lei and He Jiong looked at each other, just about to correct Di Lieba, but let Su Hang directly grab the first: "The Lion King is not Simba, the correct answer should be Xie Xun!"

"Pfft!" Huang Lei and He Jiong just managed to hold back from vomiting blood, but now Su Hang can't stop vomiting: "Xiao Hang, don't teach bad children!"

He Jiong has always been paying attention to the words and deeds of TV shows, which is different from Huang Lei, who has a yellow accent from time to time: "If you fail the exam, you will be miserable!"

"Reba, don't listen to Suzhou and Hangzhou, what is the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun, the poet recognized by the ancient poetry world is Bai Juyi, and there are other names called Poetry Demon!"

He Jiong also began to popularize knowledge points: "Poetry God Su Shi, Poetry Jie Wang Bo, Poetry Mad He Zhizhang, Poetry Buddha Wang Wei, Poetry Hero Liu Yuxi!"

To be honest, there should be a lot of people who can name the poets, poets and even the gods and masters of poetry, but if you can really say all the names of the major poets, it will be a bit of a test.

It happened that Su Hang also knew something: "By the way, there are more! Poetry ghost Li He, poetry bone Chen Ziang!" Said and winked at Di Lieba.

The girl looked like she had goosebumps all over her body: "Stop! Don't talk about it, the corpse is still a corpse, can you not be so scary, I don't read much, so don't bully me!"

Di Lieba has never denied that she has little reading. After all, she specializes in art. She was arranged by her family to study dance since she was a child. In fact, she took the route of art enrollment.

But the older I get, the more I feel that I need to recharge at any time and learn by myself. Now that I say this, it is nothing more than self-deprecation. Of course, it is also for the effect of the show.

"Wow! What Mr. Huang did is very authentic!" Di Lieba quickly ran to Huang Lei's side. In fact, everyone was not idle just now, especially Huang Lei.

"That's necessary, anyway, I'm also known as Huang Xiaochu!" Huang Lei began to boast proudly.

"That's right! I was thinking of trying kneading noodles just now! He won't let me!"

He Jiong on the side was also complaining, and this request was indeed mentioned, because in the absence of Suhang and Dili Reba, these two big men were used to support the scene. If there is no little interaction, then there is no way read.

"There are requirements for this noodles. First of all, you can't make the noodles too hard, or you won't be able to pull them open at that time, and then they will not be too soft, which will affect the taste, and it will not taste good when cooked!"