No. 347: It's all here, then let's have another poem (the third update, ask for subscription)
There is a big difference between modern poetry and ancient poetry.
Modern poetry is free in form and does not stick to format and rhyme. Although it is the embodiment of the soul like ancient poems, it breaks through the characteristics of ancient poems of "gentleness and generosity, sorrow but not complaint", and focuses more on openness and straightforward expression.
You can write ancient poetry well, but you don't have to be good at writing modern poetry.
Vice versa.
Therefore, in this poetry exchange meeting, the Student Union of the University of Forestry did not invite Wang Huan, of course, the most important point is that they feel that Wang Huan does not disdain to participate in this kind of small activity at all.
But they never expected that Wang Huan would come by himself.
Should they be happy or depressed?
After all, Wang Huan slapped them hard just now, making each of them a little embarrassed now. I can't put my face down.
At a time when the hearts of poetry lovers in these colleges and universities are extremely entangled.
Liu Ya's live broadcast room.
The heat exploded completely.
Countless gifts began to float, no way, now the word Wang Huan has a magic that makes netizens want to stop, and many people can't help but reward him as long as they hear his name.
The popularity of the live broadcast room has soared to more than five million all of a sudden, and it is increasing every moment.
The barrage also began to pour out like a tidal wave.
"The anchor is so witty, and he figured out the details of the drug king at once. ”
"Kudos to the round anchor lady. ”
"I just said, this girl is Brother Huan, only Brother Huan can pretend to be so natural when pretending to be forced. ”
"The Poison King is entering the world of modern poetry?"
"Quick, go tell a few famous modern poets...... The wolf is coming, let them hurry up and retreat to cultivate and avoid the limelight, otherwise the Huashi Society will be a bloody lesson. ”
“......”
Countless people spontaneously went to other live broadcast rooms to advertise Liu Ya's live broadcast room.
"The Poison King appeared in the live broadcast room of the poetry exchange meeting!"
"Brother Huan will teach you how to flirt with your sister. ”
"Beautiful love modern poetry, Brother Huan is against the sky, come and watch. ”
"Brother Huan's flirting skills are at full level, no wonder he easily won Qiqi. ”
"Excuse me, has anyone seen 'Rain Girl Without Melon'?"
"Upstairs, you're enough!"
Due to the countless people who advertise automatically.
As a result, the popularity of the live broadcast room is even more unbeatable, heading towards tens of millions.
He Wen, who was holding his mobile phone in the live broadcast room, was shaking his hands.
In the past, she had heard that Wang Huan's popularity on the Internet was unmatched, and he was known as the darling of social platforms. Today, I saw with my own eyes that the popularity of the live broadcast room almost rose from zero to tens of millions, so I completely believed that the Internet rumors were true.
"Brother Huan is against the sky. ”
He Wen sighed.
Wang Huan saw that his identity had been revealed, and he no longer concealed it, so he said generously: "I'm sorry, in fact, today I just accompanied my roommate over to see the poetry exchange meeting." If there is any sin just now, please forgive me. ”
With Wang Huan's current reputation, pull down his body and say this, what else can others say?
Even Zhao Qing's face became softened.
Zou Wen, the organizer of the event, walked over: "Brother Huan, we really didn't expect you to be able to come to the poetry exchange meeting, this is really an unexpected surprise." Actually, I originally wanted to invite you to this event, but I was worried that you would be too busy, so I didn't bother you. I have to say, your two poems just now are indeed good poems that can shock the heart, I believe it will be widely circulated in the future, I don't know if this poem has a name?"
Wang Huan shook his head: "It's called Untitled." ”
Zou Wen nodded and continued: "In the past, countless people in China were impressed by Brother Huan's "Pipa Xing" and "Water Tune Song Head", I really didn't expect that your research on modern poetry is not as bad as ancient poetry, today since everyone is fortunate to see Brother Huan here, I think a poem is far from enjoyable, I don't know if Brother Huan can read another poem?
Wang Huan thought for a while and said, "I didn't plan to write poetry today. But I couldn't do it just now. In fact, it is indeed a bit reckless for us to come uninvited. However, unlike other activities that need to be kept secret, you should have a tolerant heart, and you can't entertain yourself behind closed doors, in this case, it is difficult to improve the level. If other people come to the event, as long as they don't make trouble on purpose, you can welcome them in and listen, and this is also an opportunity to promote Chinese poetry culture, right?"
Zou Wen's expression was a little embarrassed, and he nodded: "Brother Huan, what you criticize is." ”
It can't be helped, it's right to say anything when people are famous. When you're not famous, you try your best to tell a lot of truths, and the other party thinks you're farting.
That's the reality.
Wang Huan smiled slightly: "Okay, so be it." Yesterday, I sang a song "I Believe" to inspire students, and the next poem is also written to our generation, hoping that no matter what setbacks and difficulties you encounter in the future, you will have an unyielding heart. ”
When he had finished speaking, he picked up the chalk and wrote a line on the blackboard again:
"A generation. ”
"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light. ”
Throw away the chalk.
dragged a reluctant Wei Shuo out of the lecture hall.
He can't stay here any longer, and if he continues to stay after his identity is revealed, I'm afraid that in a few minutes this place will be surrounded by crazy students.
See this sentence on the blackboard.
Liu Ya was stunned.
This time, the poem changed from two sentences to one......
Of course, Liu Ya still wasn't hinting that Wang Huan was short and small.
She definitely didn't mean that.
Once again, her heart was beating uncontrollably.
If the poem just now made her feel a love that was as gentle as water, but fiery love. Then this poem made her heart boil, and a warm blood in her chest began to worship.
The people in the classroom looked at each other, and the shock in their hearts was indescribable.
Zhao Qing was completely dumbfounded, although he felt that "Untitled" had a far-reaching artistic conception just now, but after all, it was just a love poem, and even if it was passed out, it was estimated that it would only circulate among young people. But this song "Generation" ...... Two simple sentences, but they condense the poet's unyielding thoughts and the responsibility of a great mission. Neither the height of thought nor the meaning of "Untitled" can be compared, and the more he recites, the more he has an urge to boil his blood and dedicate himself to the country.
After a long time, the classroom erupted into heated discussions.
""Generation" is really an inspiration for a generation......"
"The ideological content is highly condensed, and the artistic expression is highly purified. Served, thoroughly served. ”
In just one sentence, I felt the power of worship. ”
Not surprisingly, this poem is estimated to be popular all over the Internet again. ”
"It's not just this poem. ”
"Awesome, awesome!"
"Hey, where is Brother Huan?"
"Run, chase!"
At this time, the popularity of Liu Ya's live broadcast room was still soaring, and the barrage also exploded.
The ensuing impact is that Wang Huan is on the hot search again, and the meaning of this hot search is very different, which makes many people chrysanthemum.