Chapter 507: A Thousand Mountains and Birds Fly Away

", which big anchor is this, caught up with the king of Pingyang!"

"I'll it, the anchor is awesome!"

"Da Da Da, Queen Pingxiang!"

"Woo, my goddess of Yui!"

"Oh my God, the ninth sister is here!"

Viewers who wanted to watch local tyrants throw money were stunned by the people who appeared on the screen as soon as they came.

Due to the large number of gifts and props, Zhizhi's live broadcast room quickly became popular and recommended, and it became more and more advanced.

On the popular anchors, the platform will have staff to pay attention.

Seeing this, the staff was also stunned.

I'll rub it.

This half-dead, obviously discontinued and disappearing anchor, how did he fall for a ruthless emperor like King Pingyang?

Think impossible.

The anchor looks too average.

If it's a big anchor, it's almost the same if you have good looks.

In this way, it was luck.

It's the same as winning the lottery.

Hurry up to the top three, or the first one.

Now, I don't know if Zhizhi will be popular in the future, but now her live broadcast room is on fire.

Don't underestimate those trenches.

They are entrenched, and the entrenches are inhumane.

The biggest gifts to the castle are out.

People don't care what the anchor has to do with Pingyang King and Pingxiang Liuzakura and Aragaki Yui and Ninth Sister, just care about their own coolness.

live broadcast.

"Mr. Wang, otherwise, let's have a poem with the theme of 'winter'. Looking at the couplet on the side of the door, "Twelve years of hard work in the cold window, once the title of the gold list", President Chen smiled.

Wang Zi'an didn't take the live broadcast seriously, as always.

He doesn't know how lively the live broadcast room is now.

He only found that Li Kexin and the others seemed to want him to "obey the will of the people".

In the live broadcast room.

", is King Pingyang going to compose a poem?"

"Write poetry live?"

"No one scolds you, can King Pingyang also write poems?"

"Haha, this is the real live broadcast of writing poetry. ”

"It's not going to be acting again, many of the people who used to fight each other with King Pingyang have reconciled with him. ”

"Well, it makes people suspect that it was collusion. ”

"me, don't you see that some artists have been affected by their careers and disappeared?"

"Yes, it must be those artists who spent a lot of money to reconcile with King Pingyang, otherwise it is estimated that it will be cool. ”

"The Great Demon King is not in vain. ”

"You're out, now everyone on the Internet likes to call him ruthless, ruthless emperor. ”

Looking at the expectant eyes of the students, Wang Zi An sighed and said, "Do you want me to read or write?"

Suddenly.

"Read it, read it. ”

"Cousin, let's read it. ”

"Nian Nian Nian!"

A group of people wiped their sweat.

We can't read the handwriting.

The people in the live broadcast room wondered, why did everyone seem to be afraid of the ruthless emperor writing?

Coming late, missed something?

Actually, Zhizhi was also puzzled, and she didn't know what was going on.

When she broadcast live to Wang Zi'an, it was already after he wrote.

Wang Zi'an is very talented in recitation, since everyone wants to listen to it, then read it well.

Suddenly.

"Jiang Xue" was born.

"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. ”

The tone is abrupt, and the words are clear.

The people in the live broadcast room tried to remember the poem and then looked for the mystery.

Is it different from "Bright Moonlight in Front of the Bed" and "A Thousand Miles of Jiangling in a Day"?

How do you think it's not mysterious?

Has King Binh Duong become a good person, or have we become a good person?

Or are we always bad?

That can't!

Just as the source of sin is a woman, it has nothing to do with a man.

No matter how lustful a man is, it's all the woman's fault.

At this time, netizens "See Me Everywhere" just entered Zhizhi's live broadcast room with the public.

He's a college student, a senior, a Southern boy, and he's a good listener.

He heard every word of "Jiang Xue".

He heard the voice of a lonely heart.

Such as his loneliness now.

Originally, in June and July, he could leave school and go to work happily to make money.

But no!

So he had a hard time this summer because the school said he was a talent and had to stay.

The reason was that last winter, there was a heavy snowfall one day.

Overjoyed, he ran to the school gate, picked up a branch, and wrote four words on a stone tablet covered with snow.

Originally, the stele had the name of his university school on it.

Under the snow and his excitement, it became the four words "learn your paralysis".

With the help of his roommate's photo and Moments, he single-handedly sent the school to the hot search.

The propaganda department of the school was very happy: we must keep this kind of talent, four years is too little, and it is better to repeat the grade for two years.

In addition, the new mobile phone he bought in installments at the beginning of the month was stolen before the first installment was returned, and now he is using the old mobile phone and returning it in installments.

Life is really lonely.

I saw me holding a pen in front of the live broadcast and writing down "Jiang Xue" word by word.

The whole poem is uniquely conceived, the language is concise and concise, and the meaning is rich.

In the previous life, some people said that this was Liu Zongyuan's most famous five-character poem, and the short four sentences were all famous sentences, with far-reaching artistic conception, which was the top grade in the poem.

The so-called top grade is the existence of the same level as the "bright moonlight in front of the bed".

Principal Long tasted the poem "Jiang Xue" for a while, and his eyes lit up.

Pen and ink waiting!

He immediately beckoned his followers to ask Wang Zi'an for words.

No matter what the realm of Wang Zi'an's cursive characters is, as long as it is his authentic handwriting, it is a treasure for Yuelu Academy.

In this world, in the eyes of some people, Wang Zi'an is certainly not the best-looking.

But it's hard to find a few people worth more than him.

This value is not about money.

Ren Xiaoli was still on the way to Yuelu Academy when she received a poem from President Chen in the group.

Poems by Wang Zian.

(°◇°) I only said that winter was the proposition, and in less than two minutes, this poem by King Pingyang came out. President Chen looked frightened.

Ren Xiaoli was a little incredulous, she was just frightened!

In just two minutes, Wang Zi'an wrote such a poem?

It's terrifying, it's just snapping!

In just 20 words, the poet paints a quiet and cold picture: on the snowy river, a small boat, a fisherman, fishing alone in the cold middle of the river.

What the poet shows people is that the heaven and the earth are so pure and silent, spotless and silent, and that the life of the fisherman is high and the character of the fisherman is arrogant.

The picture has a strong sense and can be used as a subject matter by painters.

But what it writes about is so simple that it can be summed up in one sentence.

As a five-character quatrain, this poem is a pair from the beginning. "Thousand mountains" to "ten thousand paths", "birds flying" to "people disappearing".

This pair depicts the scene of the cold winter deep mountains covered with ice and snow, the traces of people and animals have disappeared, and the scene of "a vast white land" is depicted, and the author uses only 10 words, and it is a pair with a neat form, and the writing skills are quite amazing.

Bai Shixiu also saw it, and he deliberately took a step behind Ren Xiaoli.

If he were to describe the same scene, he would use more than dozens of times.

If it's those Internet writers, it's a hundred times better, he thought.

And the results won't be much better.

The world depicted in these 10 words is so grand and expansive that if it is expressed through a cinematic lens, it should definitely be expressed with a large panorama.

However, what is very strange is that the next verse, if you use a movie lens analogy, is a close-up, in this huge world of ice and snow, there is a little fisherman in a coat, fishing on the cold river full of ice and snow.

The leap from a large panorama to a large close-up is quite enormous, and the artistic effect is quite striking.

The contrast between the HTC and the tiny, the frozen world and the individual, is stark.