Chapter 1192: Which Master's Writing?

Wang Shuyuan looked at the manuscript, the poem called "Drinking the Lake After the First Sunny Day", his pupils were dilated, his face was full of disbelief, and he didn't react for the time being.

Wei Tao and Liu Guoming both felt very strange when they saw that Wang was so estranged, and Wei Tao wondered: "Old Wang, what are you doing? ”

After another moment, I heard Wang Yuan mutter: "Lao Wei, Lao Liu, the couplet just now is not the biggest surprise today. ”

"Isn't it the biggest surprise?" Wei Tao and Liu Guoming were even more puzzled, and Liu Guoming said: "Lao Wang, what do you mean?

Wang Shuyuan handed the manuscript in his hand to the two of them and said, "You can see it at a glance. ”

Wei Tao and Liu Guoming looked at the manuscript suspiciously, and after seeing it clearly, their pupils were also suddenly dilated, and the expressions on their faces were no different from Wang's estranged expressions before.

Wang Shuyuan saw the expressions of the two in his eyes, and felt a little proud in his heart, this poem was discovered by him first. Then he smiled and said, "Lao Wei, Lao Liu, how is it? Isn't it even more surprising?"

After a while, I heard Wei Tao and Liu Guoming say at the same time: "It is indeed an even more surprise!"

Then, Wei Tao sighed again and said, "This poem is the same as the handwriting of the upper couplet just now, they are from the same person?"

Wang Shuyuan nodded and said, "It shouldn't be wrong, master, it's definitely the handiwork of a master." ”

Liu Guoming sighed: "'The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate. Those who can make such poems are not ordinary masters. Throughout the ages, there have been many poems praising the West Lake, but once this poem comes out, from now on, I am afraid that it will be the most. Compare West Lake to Xizi, the first person in ancient times. ”

Wei Tao said: "That's right, from now on, among all the poems that praise the West Lake, it will be the most." Which master will it come from?"

Wang said distantly: "I think of a master, but this is impossible. ”

Wei Tao said: "You mean Mr. Li Fan? To be honest, my first reaction was also from Mr. Li Fan's hand. But this should indeed be impossible, Mr. Li Fan was still in the Jiuzhaigou Scenic Area the day before yesterday, and today there is no reason to go to the West Lake. ”

Liu Guoming groaned: "Lao Wang, I saw these manuscripts, they should be given to you by Xiao Lin, call Xiao Lin over and ask." ”

Wang Yuanyuan's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, yes, ask Xiaolin." ”

If only the last sentence just now would have been returned, and now such a poem has been added, if they don't know which master it came from, the three of them are really itching in their hearts.

It's just that after the staff called Xiaolin came over, she said that when she received the manuscript, she didn't read the content on it, and she didn't know who gave her this couplet of poems?

Besides, there were too many people who made friends, and she didn't pay attention to the appearance of the people.

In this way, it is impossible to figure out for the time being, whose hand it is to write this couplet.

Wang Yuanyuan sighed lightly and said, "That's it, no matter whose handwriting it is now, sooner or later you will know anyway." Now, let's show you this couplet of poems. ”

Wei Tao said: "It's okay, then let's show it first, since the master is unwilling to reveal his identity, he should no longer be on the scene now." ”

At this time, there were still a lot of people around the scene, and in the display column, six poems and two couplets were displayed, and they were the person in charge of the scene, selected from thousands of manuscripts, and they could be regarded as the best.

Of course, the current display is only a temporary display, and after today's event is over, the scenic spot will have further arrangements and plans for these selected poems and couplets.

Among the six poems, "The Winter of Su Causeway" is still the highest quality.

Many tourists gathered around the display board and talked about it.

"There are still only six poems and two couplets, and it has been more than half an hour since the last poem was chosen. Let's do it all and write poems!"

"Alas, after all, we are not professional poets, how can it be so easy to make good poems and good couplets, everyone wait, I feel that the next poem is not far from being selected. ”

“......”

Everyone was discussing, and suddenly saw Wang Yuanyuan, one of the three persons in charge at the scene, holding two manuscripts in his hand, and came to the display column in person.

"Huh, why did Mr. Wang come here in person? Even if there is a new manuscript to show, he doesn't need to come in person. ”

"There shouldn't be a new manuscript to show, and no one has just received a bonus of 5,000 yuan, so there shouldn't be a new manuscript selected. ”

“......”

Everyone whispered, and they couldn't figure out what Wang Yuanyuan's intention was when he came to the display board in person, and he still had an expression of joy.

was puzzled, but heard Wang Yuanyuan open his mouth and said with a smile: "Friends, let me tell you an excellent news, we have just received an excellent poem and a couplet, and now we will show it to everyone, and everyone will enjoy it together." ”

"Excellent poem and couplet?" Everyone at the scene heard Wang Yuanyuan say this, and their faces were happy, and they all said: "Is it true? Mr. Wang, then hurry up and let us see it." ”

Wang Shuyuan smiled and pasted a poem in his hand on the display board, and a poem and a couplet were immediately presented in front of everyone.

Everyone gathered here, although most of the elements were lively, but they could also distinguish the quality of the poems and couplets.

This poem came out one by one, and there were soon bursts of exclamations and unbelievable voices from the scene.

"If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, this poem... This poem... Oh my god!

"I'm not a professional poetry researcher, but this poem is amazing when you read it. This West Lake is extremely beautiful whether it is sunny or rainy. It's just like the most famous beauty in history, Shih Tzu, whether it's a little powder or heavy makeup, it's so beautiful. This metaphor is simply absolute. ”

"West Lake and Xi Shi both have the word 'West', and they are both extremely beautiful, and I suddenly realized that they are so similar. ”

"It's not just the poem, but the couplet is also very wonderful. ”

"West Lake, tin pot, pity, it's really wonderful, no wonder there is only the upper link, such a link, I'm afraid it is difficult to get the next link. ”

“......”

A poem and a couplet soon captured everyone on the scene.

Soon, everyone discovered that the handwriting of this couplet of poems was exactly the same, and it was obvious that it was written by the same person, but it was not signed.

"How can there be no signature? Mr. Wang, who wrote this couplet? Why is there no signature on it?"

"Yes, Mr. Wang, why is there no signature? Tell us who did it? Is he on the scene now? This is a master-level figure!"

"I'm going!

“......”

Everyone at the scene asked one after another, but Wang Yuanyuan could only smile bitterly and said: "Friends, like everyone, I really want to know who is the author of this poem couplet? But in fact, the manuscript we received was not signed in the first place, and we don't know who the author is. ”

Hearing Wang Yuanyuan say this, everyone at the scene thought about it carefully, but they also nodded slowly, it seems that the person didn't want people to know his identity for the time being.

This also happens to show that the other party is really a master.

Only, who will it be?

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