Chapter 124: Hong Que's Poem

Obviously, this group of young people came prepared, and the pen and paper were ready, and the reason why they chose Wing Chun instead of Wing Chun in this poetry meeting is also a more important relationship.

That is, they are afraid that Hong Que has prepared the poetry of Wing Autumn, after all, this poetry meeting is the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, and if they choose Wing Chun, Hong Que will definitely lose to himself without preparation.

And these people, apparently, have prepared their own poems.

Soon, someone said, "I've written it." ”

"Oh, interesting, I'd like to hear what level you can do with the fastest ancient poems. Cai Lao asked with a smile.

"The rest of the drizzle shelter, the fragrance of who does not buy the mountain.

The jade case is sunny and exaggerated, and the boat is moved to pull the spring shirt at two o'clock. The young man proudly read out his work.

Several old men were a little surprised, but they didn't expect this guy to really be able to write decent works.

Cai Lao's appreciation of poetry is also good, "The taste of spring has come out, which is a good poem." ”

It's really just like this, this is also the intention of young people, you have to be fast on your side, and the verses you prepare can't be too elegant, otherwise you don't treat people as fools?

As long as you can write poetry, it's already very good.

At this time, another young man said, "I also want to come out." ”

"The flowers are wide and the water is wide, and the color of the light and tender pool is not different.

Stay with the flow of spring and sit in the summer, trying to startle the boiling frogs. ”

Cai Lao nodded, this poem is even better than the previous one.

Soon, they all finished writing poems, this is a comparison of young people, but it is inconvenient for Cai Lao, the older generation, to go to the capital.

After everyone finished reading, the young man who proposed at the beginning also looked at Hong Que directly, "I have long heard that Mr. Hong is famous, and it is not a problem to export chapters, I think I will give us a superb poem today." ”

Hong Que smiled, and just wanted to say something, but a phone call interrupted him, and he picked up the phone to listen, and he was also a little dazed.

After hanging up the phone, Hong Que's face turned pale, and Cai Lao also asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Mei'er is injured. Hong Que said honestly, "When I was filming in the morning, when I was under pressure, I twisted it." ”

"What?" Cai Lao stood up nervously, "How is it now?"

"I don't know, I've already gone to the hospital. Hong Que felt a little guilty, after all, Cai Mei'er was given to him by Cai Lao, so that he could take good care of it, but he was actually injured under his own hands.

"Let's go back and see. The matter was about his daughter, and Cai Lao couldn't sit still, stood up, and said to his old friends, "I'm sorry, it's a bit of a disappointment, but my daughter is injured, and I, as a father, still have to go back and take a look." ”

Others also gave their hands one after another, "It's okay, family is important." ”

After Cai Lao left with Hong Que, everyone was also a little embarrassed.

The uncle who greeted Hong Que at the beginning also sighed, "I didn't expect this to happen at this juncture." ”

"I don't think so, how can there be such a coincidence, just when it was his turn, something happened, if you want me to say, this must be Hong Que's golden cicada out of the shell. At first, the young man who wanted to find fault with Hongque also said angrily.

His father glared at him directly, "How do you speak? Do you really think people are so bad?"

Whether he did it on purpose or not, just look at the poems he wrote. Another young man also spoke, and went directly to pick up Hong Que's pen and paper.

Everyone also looked at it curiously, and they really wanted to know, what kind of poetry would Hong Que write?

When the young man read out Hongque's poem, everyone was stunned for a moment, what does this mean?

"The warbler cries on the shore and the willows make the spring sunny, the dawn and the moon are bright. ”

The whole poem is only ten words, and it can't be made up of a poem at all, which makes everyone a little puzzled, what is the situation? What is written?

At the beginning, the young man who found fault said with a smile, "Look, I just said that this guy is a person who sells fame and reputation, and what he writes is and what he writes, these words are quite poetic, but when they are put together, they can't become a poem." ”

On the other hand, Hong Que also arrived at the airport with Cai Lao, and Cai Lao saw Hong Que's extremely nervous appearance, and couldn't help but comfort Hong Que, "It's okay." ”

Hong Que opened his mouth with some guilt and said, "Teacher, you left Mei'er to me to take care of, but such a thing happened in my hands......

Cai Lao waved his hand, "This matter was originally Mei'er's own carelessness, so don't feel guilty, but she was injured, won't it affect the filming of your TV series?" I remember that she is still the heroine of this film." ”

"The crew didn't shoot along the story in the first place, she was absent, you can shoot the plot without her first, and there are some scenes that can be replaced by stand-ins, and when she comes back, you can shoot her role again. Hong Que said.

Cai Lao nodded, "But it's still delayed, isn't it?" so I'm the one who should apologize." ”

"Teacher......" Hong Que also knew that Cai Lao was excusing himself, and he was also a little grateful in his heart.

On the other side, after everyone read Hong Que's poems, they were also a little inexplicable, and finally the poems were put aside, and no one paid attention to them.

It's just that at the beginning, the uncle who greeted Hong Que was thinking with a deep frown.

After a while, his eyes lit up and he said, "I know how Hong Que explained the poem just now. ”

At this moment, everyone who was discussing other things was also stunned, and they all looked at the uncle.

The uncle opened his mouth and said, "This kid is playing quite flowery, in fact, this is a five-character palindromic poem, the first two sentences are read in the front, and the last two sentences are read backwards." ”

As he spoke, the uncle took the pen and paper beside him and wrote a poem on the paper, "The warbler cries on the willow bank of the willow lane, the spring is sunny and the moon is bright; ”

When the uncle said this, everyone was a little relieved.

"The warbler cries on the shore and the willows make the spring sunny, the dawn and the moon are bright. ”

"The warbler cries on the shore of the willow lane, the spring is sunny and the moon is bright. The bright moon and the spring are clear, and the willow shore is crying. ”

That's exactly what it means, but it always feels like it's missing some flavor.

At this time, an old man also said, "This poem is indeed some meaning, the gameplay is particularly novel, but there are still problems, you see, it is indeed feasible to make him into a five-word quatrain, the warbler cries on the shore and the willows, the spring is sunny and the moon is bright, the artistic conception of these two poems is very good, but the last two sentences are a little strange, the bright moon and the spring are clear, and the willow shore warbler sounds very verbose." ”

After listening to this, the uncle also nodded, "That's true, but it's already very good to be able to write such a poem in a short period of time, and there is such a novel way to play." ”

Several other old men also nodded in unison, if you really want to divide the victory and defeat, then the victory and defeat have already been divided, even if the last two sentences of Hong Que's poem seem very verbose, but with the first two sentences alone, Hong Que can completely defeat the others.

"This kid is indeed a bit wicked. An old man nodded and said, "No wonder Lao Cai likes him so much." ”

"Speaking of which, I also like that backwater song very much. Another old man also spoke.

Seeing that the scene had become a praise party again, these young people were a little irritable in their hearts.

What's so great about this Hong Que? Write poetry, but that's all the quality of it, and you all praise him like that.

At this time, the uncle suddenly said, "No. ”

The others all looked at him in amazement, "What's wrong?"

"It's very wrong, if you think of this poem as a palindromic poem, then there shouldn't be only one solution, you can interpret it into five words, which is a bit of a taste, but what if it is interpreted into seven words?" said the uncle with some sudden realization.

The other old men were told by the uncle, and they all came back to their senses, and they all looked at the words written on the paper, "The warbler cries on the shore and the willows make the spring and the moon bright", and the thoughts that they originally had some contempt in their hearts were instantly put away.

That's it, that's how it is.

This guy is really a freak, right, in such a short period of time, he actually made so many tricks?