And just as the audience watched and lingered, they watched the boy change in the pen, the ink swam like a spirit dragon, and the "jasper makeup is made into a tree high, ten thousand hanging down green silk, I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors~~"

The audience was amazed again and again, the gorgeous scenery in the air, suddenly like smoke and dust, the green smoke of the West Lake, the spring breeze blowing one by one, the willow silk rippling, suddenly like smoke, this spring breeze like smoke, people's minds like smoke, the world changes like smoke, the kind of breath that surging around, is so mottled with light and shadow, touching everyone's heart, this is the true meaning of spring.

Under this scene, the audience of 90,000 people of different nationalities, different identities, and each with their own thoughts, but they are all like facing a spring tea, and they only see this secluded and elegant scene in the dense incense mist, and their hearts are gradually soft and relaxed, moistened by the spring rain, and moved by the smoke willows, and the deepest part of the heart is light.

Like being lifted by the spring breeze, you can also close your eyes and ask your heart, in today's busy life that can't tell the four seasons of the year, how much of the most beautiful spring light do we miss to linger and appreciate?

For audiences in Europe and the United States, whether it is on-site, in front of the TV, or in front of the computer screen, they don't quite understand all the meanings conveyed by the words written in the fairy and agile boy brush.

But the guqin, the sound of the rain, the scenery, the kind of meaning created beyond words, the state of mind completely grasped their hearts tightly.

When the words "two yellow orioles sing weeping willows, a line of egrets go to the blue sky" are outlined in the boy's pen, in the void in the center of the bird's nest, yellow orioles, weeping willows, egrets, and blue sky...... All the colors are blurred like watercolor paintings, clear and bright, illuminating the spiritual consciousness in everyone's heart, such poems, such scenes, are given shapes with things, everywhere is vigorous, everywhere is fresh~~

A middle-aged strong man in Xinou clapped his hands and shouted: "I see it~~ This is a poem that should be a praise, birds, willows, and the beauty of the sky~~ This is simply too beautiful, how can this poem be so beautiful."

The host of Europa exclaimed at the camera:

"Maybe we don't know much about classical Chinese, but today, I think each of us has appreciated the wonderful poetry of China, and the romance and feelings in their hearts make their words condense into a work that is definitely not as great as Shakespeare~~

Today, the Chinese people use a magical and amazing way to give people all over the world a lesson in the appreciation of Chinese poetry~~~"

The audience in Europe and the United States only felt beautiful when they looked at it, but it was said that people from all walks of life in North Korea saw this poetry performance, and everyone was numb in their scalps.

It is said that there are three major poets, what a scenery, if it were not for a Su Huai in China, they would be the first elegant country of literary poetry.

But today's opening ceremony is just that, Li Bai, Meng Haoran, Li Shangyin, Tao Yuanming, Li Yu...... These characters who are not famous in modern times, just show a little heroic appearance in the Chinese historical picture scroll, and a few verses brought by everyone, no matter who judges, are enough to dominate the golden top on Mount Tai!

It doesn't matter who these people are, what dynasty they belong to, and what are their origins? It doesn't matter anymore, because everyone knows that these people are all Chinese!

Today's Olympic opening ceremony is a program that makes the world's poets ashamed!

The audience couldn't help but take a deep breath, and asked themselves in their hearts, when they were in the first place, they dared to call Jin Zhiyi, Dongshan Ji and others "three poetic saints".

How ridiculous it seems now......

This ancient Chinese jumped out of one casually, and took out a quatrain to make the entire poetry world, so that there was no scum left in seconds!

But this is far from over, as people are immersed in the faint tranquility of spring, the boy's pen has turned again, and it has become "when is the bright moon, ask the blue sky." ”

The audience has not yet walked out of the heroic atmosphere of the Tang poems, and was brought into the bright moon of the autumn night by the Song Ci, the scene was suddenly starry, a round of bright moon shining, the autumn breeze was bleak, from the Tang Dynasty heroic and enthusiastic and unrestrained, gradually for the exquisite Song Dynasty Bianliang ancient capital scenery, the blowing air like orchid exquisite and fresh rhyme, is another look of China.

The bright moon is so clear, but full of changes, the surplus and deficiency transformation, by the Chinese sages comprehended as 'one yin and one yang for the way', swaying 'people have joys and sorrows, the moon has clouds and sunny days, this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be free and easy.

Tang culture is like the rising sun in the east, like a round of spring breeze and bright sun, it will always give you light and heat to give energy, prompt people to forge ahead, people learn a kind of enterprising spirit from the sun.

But under the bright moon, the Chinese people are resting, in solitude, in this piece of tranquility, found that the bright moon is hanging in the air, and began to learn to taste the ups and downs of time, the joys and sorrows of fate, which makes people learn to be normal~~

The Chinese nation has learned to forge ahead from the sun, to work hard in this world, to surpass, and to learn the tranquility of the bright moon, to look at the ups and downs of time with an indifferent mood, and to achieve a real leisure in their own lives.

At this time, with the shadow of the moonlight, people saw the white-robed boy among the actors in Song costumes appear in the center of the stage.

The audience was full of exclamations: "It's Su Huai!" "Teacher Su~!"

I saw Su Huai holding a sword in one hand, the sword was like frost and snow, and the whole body was silver. Although it is a long sword like a mang, the momentum of Changhong is pierced, but it does not affect his temperament as warm as jade at all. It's like the most tranquil lake, the moment the breeze blows, but it is just more and more clear, and the wind and moon are quiet.

Holding a wine jug in one hand, he scattered endless worries and loneliness, but in the moment of loneliness, he raised his glass freely and sent an invitation to Mingyue, and in response to his invitation, Mingyue became brighter and brighter, and the clear light flowed on the ground, outlining his fluttering shadow, people, moon, and swords, reflecting each other.

The dancing sword light seemed to be given life, and it roamed around him freely. Bringing up his clothes and fluttering, it instantly gives people an illusion: as if he dances the sword like this, he wants to ride the wind back. It is not dusty, and it is as light as a cloud.

The female audience on the stage watched from a distance, only to feel that the white sword light was where the clouds accidentally fell to the mortal dust.

The drunken sword of the Su saint sang, and the people, the moon and the shadow raised their glasses happily, if they were drunk, we parted, wandering the ends of the world, lakes and seas, and traveling the stars of the four seas~~ One day, we will meet at the end of the vast clouds.

How free and easy, how romantic, how elegant, this cheerfulness, and this grace made it stand unshaken in any situation.

In New Europe, Europa, and Ben, countless people around the world are fascinated by this scene on the TV screen, and they are completely brought into this far-reaching and vast Chinese epic.