Chapter 14: The Water of the Yellow River Comes from the Sky!

Fighting poetry!

In this world that has been changed by the Heavenly Wish Charm, it is a very cool and very enjoyable thing.

Because of the lack of poetry, even the government openly supports literati to fight poetry and literary talent among themselves!

The people in the studio, who put down their work at this time, all gathered around to watch Lin Yu, the first literati of Diqiu Studio, and Lu Nima, the eighty-three-year-old producer, fight poems.

Lu Yifan stood up, paced back and forth, touched his chin, and never spoke, looking very confused.

Lin Yu couldn't help but say disdainfully: "Old man, can you do it?" It only took me less than a minute to design a line, and you have been here for a few minutes?"

When Lu Meiling heard this, she was anxious for Lu Nima, and said, "How old is the old man, how old are you?

"Haha, I'm afraid that the old man will fall asleep on you after thinking about it for a while. Lin Yu said sarcastically.

In a word, make the surroundings laugh!

At this time, Zhang Wenbin, the oldest and oldest operation team boss in the studio, came over and whispered to Lu Nima: "Old man, you are such an old person, why do you have the same knowledge as a child?"

If you can't do it later, it's not you who is ashamed?

Listen to my advice, let's stop fighting poetry, will it be done?"

Lin Yu is not optimistic about Lu Nima.

Hou Yaoting is not optimistic about Lu Nima.

Zhang Wenbin felt that Lu Nima was not good.

Even Lu Meiling, who admired Lu Nima to the point of being brainless, felt that the old man should not be Lin Yu's opponent in terms of poetry.

is an orange moon-level poet, who has published a poetry collection!

It is said that soon Lin Yu will be promoted to a Red Moon level poet.

Everyone counts one as one, and they all feel that this time Lu Nima has lost!

Lu Yifan was not angry, he raised his head and said lightly: "I have been thinking about it for so long, not to think of a poem, but to think of a whole poem suitable for the role of Li Bai." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar!

A whole poem?

In just a few minutes?

Or is it assigned to a game character?

And can you make game lines reasonably?

Don't say it's Lin Yu, even if it's the top plot planning in the industry, it's impossible to do it!

Lin Yu couldn't help but laugh and said: "Old man, I don't know how you are doing poetry and writing, but I don't accept you with your braggadocio kung fu!"

Come on, come on!

Show me a whole poem!

If it is appropriate, I will immediately kneel down and recognize you as a grandfather, pretend to be a women's clothing boss to wash your feet, and amuse everyone!

Cut, who can't blow it!"

"Okay! That's what you said!"

Lu Yifan brewed his emotions for a while, closed his eyes, and thought about the most famous poem before Li Bai disappeared - "Will Enter the Wine"!

After the emotions were brewing enough, Lu Yifan opened his eyes fiercely, pointed at the sky with one hand, full of energy, and chanted in an extremely loud voice: "The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky!"

Rumble!

Just a poem makes the people around feel as if they have seen the scene of the boiling water of the Yellow River falling from the sky!

Even many people feel a sense of arrogance and enthusiasm!

Lu Yifan carried his hands behind his back, like the ancient bard, elegant and extraordinary, with wise eyes.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when she is gone!"

Just two lines of poetry very vividly show Li Bai's unruly character!

There is wine today, and there is drunkness today!

When the money is gone, there will be a day when it comes back!

Everyone was stunned!

This old man can really compose poetry......

And this poem ......

How can it make people listen to goosebumps all over their bodies!

It's too domineering, it's too heroic!

As soon as these two lines of poetry came out, Lin Yu was stunned!

It's actually a Yuefu poem!

Yuefu poetry is an ancient poetry genre. In the history of literature, the so-called Yuefu style poems refer not only to the works collected by the Yuefu organs, but also to the Yuefu works imitated by writers after the Wei and Jin dynasties.

After the emergence of cultural faults, there are only a handful of remnants of Yuefu poetry!

Don't say it's Huaxia, but there are few people in the whole world who can do Yuefu poetry!

Outsiders look at the bustle, insiders look at the doorway.

People who don't understand poetry may just think that Lu Nyima is very awesome and makes good poems.

But in Lin Yu's opinion......

This old man can be described as "terrifying"!

Lu Yifan showed a rebellious expression on his face at this time, and continued to chant:

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughter-in-law, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you!"

As soon as the last two sentences of the poet came out, countless people changed their colors!

Lu Meiling simply shocked Lu Yifan into a celestial person!

Her lips trembled, her beautiful eyes widened at Lu Nima, and she murmured like a dream, "He can even do poetry so well!...... I can't...... I'm about to cry for handsome......"

This poem "Will Enter the Wine" is Li Bai's most famous poem.

Compared to the modern poems he used before, it is obviously a little more obscure.

It is not easy for people who do not have some literary literacy and no experience in poetry and literature to understand.

After the poem was recited, many people didn't understand it, but they just felt heroic and better than Lin Yu.

But some people with high literary literacy understood it at once, and they were shocked by Lu Nima's poems!

Nima is really Nima!

Ya's minute exit into poetry!

And is it such a style of poetry? Or is it the kind of ancient style poetry?

You're too wicked!

Let's fight the blood!

Zhang Wenbin, who had just persuaded Lu Nima, looked at the old man with a smile at this time, and said: "I'll go to it!" Drinking is awesome, peeing is awesome, the level of blocking bullets is first-class, and the painting is very good, and now you tell me that you can still do Yuefu poetry?"

And the level is still so high, comparable to a sun-level poet?!

Fake it!"

"The earth can't stop the old man anymore!"

"Uncle Nima deserves to be Uncle Nima!"

"It's so high that I don't know where to go than Lin Yu's poems!"

"Oh my God! I don't even understand what this poem means! I'm also a college student majoring in Chinese literature!"

"Don't talk about your bachelor's degree, Lao Tzu's graduate school in literature can only understand half of it!"

Everyone was shocked by this poem by Lu Nima!

(End of chapter)