Chapter 63: Tyrannical Destruction
The first half of the show is the interaction between the guests and the audience, the host Fang Shaoyuan put forward a poem, asked the source or the upper and lower links, and then the two groups of guests answered together, if they can't answer, there are three opportunities to ask for help from the audience.
Zheng Qian's group A, each of them was half-baked, and the three opportunities were quickly used up, which made the literary writers in group B laugh, although they didn't say anything ugly, but the subsequent Q&A was obviously relatively strong, and the words were quite sharp.
Although Zheng Qian answered a few questions correctly, his teammates followed the script too much, knowing that they wouldn't, but they were all very active in answering them, which led to the points of Group A in the first half far behind Group B.
In the second half, the two groups of guests began to interact directly.
Li Bo, a well-known writer and professor at Beijing Normal University, scolded Fang Xuan and was full of spirit, and came to the first seven uniques in public: "The east of the great river goes to flow the sun and the moon, and the ancient rhyme and new Yan are actually fragrant." The rooster sings the world, and a generation sings Chunhui. ”
The fellow streamers next to him immediately applauded loudly.
Even the host Fang Shaoyuan looked appreciative, looked at the young Professor Li Bo, and smiled: "Professor Li is really a young talent, this song is really good......
Zheng Qian felt a little harsh.
This so-called quatrain is flat and wrong, sticky and wrong, the sentence is incomprehensible, and the poetry is completely lost, where is it good?
But in the face of many applauding guests and audiences on the tall stage, Zheng Qian did not put forward the thoughts in his heart very interestingly, but felt a trace of absurdity in his heart.
The so-called professor, at this level?
The young Professor Li Bo pursued while he was hot, and suddenly looked at Zheng Qian very smugly and said, "I don't know how the celebrity guests of Group A feel about my poem?"
The artists in Group A looked at each other, and the actor Shi Xiangwen didn't think about it, and applauded on the spot: "Good poetry, majestic, astonishing, Professor Li Bo is really a model of contemporary poets, the artistic conception of this song is simply beautiful, I can't help but indulge in it!"
Li Boxiao's eyes couldn't see, and he nodded again and again: "Awards, awards, it seems that Mr. Shi still has some eyesight." ”
Another actor also gave a thumbs up and praised him.
Singer Xu Shenyu saw Zheng Qian's brows frowning slightly, he was a little surprised, and couldn't help but approach Zheng Qian, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think of this poem...... How?"
Zheng Qian glanced at him unexpectedly and said, "It's okay!"
Not bad?
Xu Shenyu's heart moved, and when he saw the casualness in Zheng Qian's eyes, he suddenly felt a little sudden, it seems that this little teacher Zheng looks down on Professor Li Bo's poem.
At this moment, Li Bo also looked at Zheng Qian and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He has long been a little displeased with this star who is three points more handsome than himself, and he was not active at all in answering questions in the first half, only when Fang Shaoyuan mentioned him, he reluctantly answered, but the key people answered every question correctly!
This is strange, he has noticed this phenomenon for a long time, especially when he saw Fang Shaoyuan looking at Zheng Qian from time to time, and there was a sense of jealousy in his heart.
The reason why he came to this song and poetry conference was not to get close to the goddess in his heart?
Maybe Fang Shaoyuan's appearance can only be regarded as mid-to-upper among the stars, but in the host pile, it is definitely a first-class stunning!
In particular, Fang Shaoyuan himself is quite knowledgeable, and he is very popular with these intellectuals.
The most important thing is that this sister also likes to wear cheongsam!
Every time I host the show, I wrap my body tightly in various cheongsams, the graceful curves, the beautiful posture, the saliva of the wolf friends who watch it, and the whole temperament is the literary goddess that the wolf friends fantasize in their minds.
He was even more fascinated by him, a professor.
But now the goddess seems to be more inclined to this little fresh meat, which makes him jealous, so he deliberately said: "Xiao Zheng, I heard that you are good at writing songs, I don't know if you can compose lyrics?"
Zheng Qian said: "It will be a little bit of a billion. ”
"Hey, I like the strength of a newborn calf like you who is not afraid of tigers. ”
Li Bo shook the fan in his hand: "This lyric is not only about rhyme, but also about ...... level."
He said a lot of precautions for poetry creation as if he was burdened, in order to show his profundity, and finally said: "You can also have a song, no subject matter, feel free to play!"
Zheng Qian was really not polite, and said on the spot: "You should pity the moss on the tooth print, and the small button firewood will not be opened for a long time." The spring garden can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. ”
Li Bo: "......"
He didn't understand the first two sentences......
He was stunned in the last two sentences.
The garden is full of spring and can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall!
This seven words made Li Bo's eyelids jump, and he instantly felt that Zheng Qian was so cultured!
And he feels that this poem is using poetry as a metaphor for people, and a red apricot comes out of the wall?
Red apricots out of the wall?
Who is Red Apricot?
He looked at Fang Shaoyuan on the stage, and saw that this goddess was staring at Zheng Qian with affection, her eyes were full of energy.
Li Bo was shocked, only to feel that a green hat was heavily put on his head.
He secretly hated in his heart that his mother's limelight was robbed by a little star!
At this time, Fang Shaoyuan's ears echoed with that poem, and she was also surprised, she said: "Zheng Qian, can you write this poem?
Zheng Qian did not shirk it, took the drawing board handed by the staff, picked up the pen and wrote this poem "The Garden is Not Worth It", this poem was originally written by the poet Ye Shaoweng when he visited the garden in the previous life, and the surface meaning is very straightforward: "Maybe the owner of the garden is worried that my clogs will damage his cherished moss, so he gently knocked on the firewood door, and no one came to open it for a long time." But after all, the spring color in this garden cannot be closed, you see, there is a pink apricot blossom sticking out of the wall. ”
When Zheng Qian wrote down the whole poem, the handwriting was neat, and it rhymed evenly, and everyone praised it endlessly.
Fang Shaoyuan looked at the poem and then at Zheng Qian, and always felt that there seemed to be no connection between the two.
But someone else wrote such a quatrain, especially the last two sentences of this poem, which made her feel quite meaningful.
She just learned about Zheng Qian's information, and knew that Zheng Qian had been suppressed overseas, but recently he has sprung up, and his popularity has soared.
She looked at Zheng Qian with a slightly different look, and the admiration in her expression could no longer be hidden.
In the thunderous applause of the audience, the professor Li Bo raised another question: "Since Xiao Zheng is so talented, why don't we use the theme of "Shaoyuan" as the host, can we compose poems together?"
Fang Shaoyuan's eyes lit up.
Seeing this, in order to please the beauty, Li Bo didn't wait for Zheng Qian to refuse, so he directly opened his mouth and said: "The skin is like snow and cream, and it looks like Zhaojun seeing a painter." If he was born at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, how could Diao Chan enter the beauty poem?"
"Good!
Before the words fell, several literati and scholars next to him applauded one after another, and they were very applauding.
Fang Shaoyuan also said with a smile on her face: "It's Zhaojun and Diao Chan again, how dare I compare with the four ancient beauties, Professor Li holds me too high!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Zheng Qian expectantly.
Everyone's eyes looked over, Zheng Qian smiled, isn't it just a pickle girl bragging? Who wouldn't?
However, he didn't have a hobby of reciting poetry in public, and he just memorized a poem that no one understood, which was very embarrassing, so he simply picked up the pen and wrote a five-word poem on the drawing board.
"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then the country......"
Professor Li Bo looked at the poems on the drawing board and said in surprise: "Xiao Zheng, isn't this the "Beauty Song" by the Western Han Dynasty poet Li Yannian?"
Zheng Qian was stunned, and his head instantly turned black.
Damn, there is also "Pretty Woman" in this world?
He thought about it carefully, hey, really, he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.
In these two parallel worlds with similar historical processes, although the development context of the political and business circles is roughly the same, the roots of the development of the cultural circles have not changed, and there may be changes, but there are very few, especially in the modern centuries, and many cultural symbols that have been extended have been different.
Zheng Qian couldn't help but sigh a little.
Where is there a cultural desert, there are always trendsetters in each era......
He decisively wiped off the handwriting on the drawing board and said with a smile: "Hey, I just think this poem is quite worthy of the host, ahem, I'll rewrite it." ”
Fang Shaoyuan nodded with a smile, in fact, when this "Beauty Song" was written, it already made her happy heart fly, and her earlier dislike of Zheng Qian seemed to be blown away by the spring breeze, and her impression became extremely good and deep......
This time, Zheng Qian didn't do what he wanted, and after thinking for a while, he wrote:
"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon!"
It's really embarrassing to write this song Li Bai's "Qingping Tune", because this host is not worthy!
But for a while, he couldn't think of anything else, and there were many Qingping tunes of Li Bai in this life, perhaps because this big guy was too talented, and each "Qingping Tune" was different from Zheng Qian's memory, so he waved his pen and wrote this famous sentence that has been passed down through the ages.
Fang Shaoyuan's eyes emitted a great light.
Zheng Qian added: "I'm sorry, this is not a current writing, it is an accumulation earlier." ”
But this did not prevent Fang Shaoyuan from being overjoyed, twisting her little buttocks under the tight-fitting cheongsam, and came to Zheng Qian with her high heels, picking up the drawing board and looking at it vigorously, her eyes were radiant, as if she could see flowers.
At this moment, Li Bo also shut up, no longer pressing, and did not dare to propose another competition, after praising Zheng Qian with a smile in public, he then made a cold face throughout the whole process, and cultivated a closed mouth meditation, and the feeling of powerlessness in his heart did not dissipate in the next month......
From then on, he no longer wrote poetry in public.
The audience looked at the song "Qingping Tune" displayed on the big screen, and at the same time, they were dumbfounded, and they all felt deeply impressed, damn that this kind of poem was written for the sake of picking up girls, this talent is absolutely violent!
Director Zhang Qiang sat in front of the monitor, already stunned, no wonder this kid refused the note he gave.
Compared with the two peerless poems written by Zheng Qian, the poems on his note are simply a piece of......