Chapter 80: Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club
Beijing, the headquarters of the Chinese Poetry Association. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Old Liu, how is it? What do you think?" Bai Yi asked.
Bai Yi is 42 years old and a member of the Chinese Poetry Association. A famous poet in China, he is good at writing ancient style poems. In his early years, he became famous with a song "Morning Walk in the Mountains", and then rose rapidly. He joined the Chinese Poetry Association five years ago.
The old willow sitting opposite Bai Yi is named Liu Yuan. is also 42 years old and a member of the Chinese Poetry Association. The fame in China is also between Bai Yi and Bai Yi. He is also good at writing ancient style poems.
At this time, Liu Yuan frowned slightly, and after a deep sigh, he replied: "This poem is as you said, it looks vulgar and unbearable, but it has another taste when you taste it." In view of its particularity, it can indeed be regarded as a new style of poetry. Although it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, it should also have its own vitality. Who wrote this poem?"
Bai Yi smiled: "I have naturally inquired clearly. This poem was written by a fairy tale writer named Li Fan. It was created during a Weibo interaction with fans. ”
"Oh, you mean Li Fan, the author of "Shuke and Beta", Li Fan?" Liu Yuan suddenly became interested when he heard this.
"Exactly, you know him too?" Bai Yi asked.
Liu Yuan laughed and said, "That's nature. Speaking of which, that kid is not small now. His "Shuke and Beta" and "Cat and Mouse" are now liked by many people in China. ”
Bai Yi also smiled: "Indeed." Judging from his two works, it makes sense that he was able to write this poem. I just wonder if he felt it by accident or deliberately?"
Liu Yuan groaned for a moment and said, "Instead of speculating here, it's better to ask him directly." ”
Bai Yi nodded and said, "Yes, it's just a bit abrupt to ask." You have to find a middleman who knows you well. Well, I remember that Zheng Lao seemed to have recommended one of his short fairy tales before. Well, how about we go visit Elder Zheng?"
"Well, I think so. Liu Yuan nodded in agreement.
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Sansheng Village.
Li Fan was turning over the wheat he had beaten yesterday when he suddenly heard the mobile phone ringing in the house.
When I returned to the house, I saw that it was Tang Quan calling.
"Is there something wrong with the manuscript?" Li Fan muttered as he answered the phone.
"President Tang, you should be very busy right now. What's the matter with calling me?"
"Haha, Brother Li, it's because I've been a little busy for the past two days, and I haven't noticed that you're not doing your job. Tang Quan's voice came.
"Why don't you do your job?" Li Fan was very strange.
"Did you kid write a poem on Weibo two days ago?"
"I thought it was something. Well, I wrote a song. What's the matter, President Tang wants to educate me?" Li Fan joked.
"You kid. I won't talk to you, just get down to business. Dude, I'm still busy. That's the case, Bai Yi and Liu Yuan, do you know?"
"I know those two famous poets. Master Bai also appreciated my poem. Haha!"
"It's good that you know. They seem to be very interested in your poem. I want to talk to you. They felt that it was a bit abrupt to look for you directly, so they found Zheng Lao first, and Zheng Lao asked me to tell you. You see this?"
"It's my pleasure. The two masters were too polite. I was supposed to visit them. Well, you give me his QD number and I'll contact him. Li Fan said.
"Okay, then I'll send you a text message. Well, hang up. My brother is busy. Or you kid understands life. ”
"Haha! ”
After speaking, Li Fan hung up the phone.
Bai Yi would look for him, and he was not surprised. After all, as a poet, when you see this new style of poetry, you will definitely be happy to see Hunting.
Li Fan was worried about how to thank Bai Yi. As a master of poetry, you appreciate the poetry of a newcomer. I should express my gratitude for the affection and courtesy.
Now that there is Bai Yi's QD number, Li Fan just doesn't have to worry.
Soon, Li Fan received a short message from Tang Quan.
He turned on the computer, logged in to QD, and sent a friend application to Bai Yi's QD number.
Soon, Bai Yi passed the application. I also sent the message.
"Is it Mr. Li Fan?"
Li Fan hurriedly replied: "I'm Li Fan, I really don't dare to be Mr." Master Bai should not be called that. ”
"Haha! Then I'll call you Brother Li. You don't need to call me Master Bai anymore, just call me Brother Bai or Teacher Bai. ”
Bai Yi seems to be a bold person, and Li Fan is not hypocritical.
"As a junior, boy, it's better to call you Teacher Bai. I would like to thank Mr. Bai for his appreciation of that poem. ”
"Brother Li is polite. Brother Li's poem has a unique flavor. I want to ask Brother Li, how did you come up with this poem?"
"Haha! Boy, this poem is wonderful. But after all, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, and the kid calls it 'limerick'. ”
"'limerick'? haha! good! good limerick. It's so apt. Brother Li, this is creating a new style of poetry. ”
"Teacher Bai doesn't want to praise anymore. The kid is just standing on the shoulders of giants, and he has occasional feelings. ”
"What a 'standing on the shoulders of giants', Brother Li is a pearl. But Brother Li should not be modest, your limerick is humorous and easy to understand. It is easy to spread among the people. It will play a pivotal role in the dissemination of poetry culture in China. ”
Li Fan agrees with this point. Since the appearance of limericks, they have shown strong vitality. It is very easy to spread among the people. After all, for ordinary people, they don't know much about those poems that are too elegant.
"Teacher Bai said this, which made the kid a little fluttery!"
"Haha! I'm going to disturb Brother Li today, and I still have something I want to tell Brother Li. Does Brother Li know about the 'Poetry Conference'?"
"I know a little bit, I heard that it was held on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival. ”
"Well, the 'Poetry Conference' is also called the 'Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference'. However, it didn't start until the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival. The poetry meeting had already begun before that. The specific rules can be learned from the official website of our Chinese Poetry Association. ”
"Okay, no problem. What does Mr. Bai mean?"
"I just want to ask Brother Li, are you interested in participating in this year's poetry conference? I believe that Brother Li can write more than 'Yongxue'. ”
Participating in the Poetry Conference? Li Fan had never thought about this before. Now that Bai Yi mentioned it, he definitely couldn't refuse directly. Well, let's go to the official website to understand the rules first.
"Teacher Bai, I don't know much about this 'poetry conference'. Why don't I go and see the rules first?"
"That's as it should be. Brother Li doesn't have to rush to reply for a while. ”
"Okay, Mr. Bai. ”
"Well, then let's not bother Brother Li for now. If Brother Li has anything, you can come to me at any time. ”
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Bai. ”
ended the conversation with Bai Yi, and Li Fan also considered the matter of the poetry conference.
"Well, let's go to the official website and see the rules first. ”
Beijing, Chinese Musicians Association.
"Did you say Brother Li would participate?" asked Liu Yuan.
"I think it will, and I feel that this year's poetry conference will become very lively because of his participation. Bai Yi said with a smile.
"I hope so, it's not easy to have such an interesting newcomer, it's a pity not to come. ”
"Yes, our current poetry scene is prosperous on the surface, but in fact, it has reached a bottleneck period. There are very few good poems that have come out. Now is the time when fresh blood is needed. Bai Yi said with some emotion.
Liu Yuan nodded, then smiled and said, "Lao Bai, we don't have to worry, there are many masters in this year's poetry conference." There may be surprises. ”
Bai Yi also smiled: "Well, that's true. ”
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