Quiet, quiet is terrible!

As soon as Ye Chen's poem was read, the audience fell into a state of silence.

As soon as it entered the ears, everyone felt that Ye Chen's poem was extremely beautiful, not only the poetry, but also the woman praised in the poem was also beautiful, and for a while, everyone forgot that Ye Chen wrote an ancient style poem instead of a modern poem, but immersed in this beautiful poem.

A sentence that the cloud thinks of clothes and flowers, sees clouds and thinks of clothes, and sees flowers and thinks of appearance, it can also be said that the clothes are imagined as clouds and the appearance is imagined as flowers, obviously praising Yang Ningzhi's beauty, but it is not out of the ordinary, and does not use any gorgeous rhetoric to directly describe Yang Ningzhi's fairy-like face, but to compare clothes with clouds and flowers, as if covered with a mysterious veil, adding a hazy beauty, people can't help but wonder how beautiful such a woman is.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Yang Ningzhi, Xu was wearing a pale white palace dress because of participating in the poetry meeting, but he had a little more dusty temperament in the elegant place, coupled with a beautiful face, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, he was shocked.

Maybe everyone didn't think there was anything before, but after listening to Ye Chen's poem at this moment, they suddenly felt that Yang Ningzhi seemed to have an indescribable feeling on his body.

Such a woman can probably only appear in Ye Chen's poems. ”

Everyone thought of it in unison.

There are also some women in the poetry club, and after listening to Ye Chen read this poem at this moment, they also looked at Yang Ningzhi with some envy, looking at Yang Ningzhi's beautiful face and posture, and they couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of themselves.

As for Yang Ningzhi at this time, his delicate face was a little trance-like, and he was already crazy in his heart.

As the eldest princess of the empire, Yang Ningzhi has heard countless praises since she was a child, some praise Yang Ningzhi's talent, and some praise Yang Ningzhi's beauty, including some extremely talented young talents, and have also written poems to praise Yang Ningzhi.

Even so, Yang Ningzhi had never heard such praise as Ye Chen, and it seemed that there was not a single line of direct praise in the poem, and he felt that every word and sentence was praising his beauty.

Feeling the gazes of everyone falling on him because of Ye Chen's poem, Yang Ningzhi's face couldn't help but flush a little, it was very good-looking.

Bai Liangyu's face was very complicated at this time, his eyes fell on Ye Chen, a trace of misery appeared on his face, and he was a little unwilling and a little unconvinced, and finally turned into a touch of despair.

"With such a poetic talent, why is it that he is not famous in the empire, and before this, I have not even heard of him? Could it be that this person was sent by God to make things difficult for me?"

Thinking so in his heart, a wry smile appeared on Bai Liangyu's face.

At this moment, Bai Liangyu suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder, and when he looked back, it was Kang Song.

At this time, Kang Song was looking ahead with both eyes, with a faint smile on his face, perhaps noticing Bai Liangyu's gaze, turning his head, Kang Song said lightly:

"In this world, there are some people who are destined to be extraordinary. ”

As he spoke, Kang Song paused, turned his head to look at Ye Chen, and said softly:

"He is such a person, and it is our honor to be born in the same era as such a person. At the very least, with him, we'll never lack the motivation to move forward, will we?

Kang Song glanced at Bai Liangyu, who was stunned, and smiled.

"It is said that Ye Chen is the champion of the National Youth Literature Creation Competition, and he may become a brother with us in the future. ”

Canson added.

Bai Liangyu lowered his head and was silent.

Seeing this, Kang Song sighed in his heart, Bai Liangyu was very clear about the thoughts of Her Royal Highness the princess.

However, Kang Song and Bai Liangyu are both students of Yenching University, and they are still brothers in the same class, and they are quite familiar, and Kang Song really doesn't want to see Bai Liangyu blinded by this.

In the final analysis, although Bai Liangyu is a little proud in his heart, he is not a bad person in essence.

It's just that seeing that Bai Liangyu couldn't speak, Kang Song had no choice but to give up.

No one noticed the matter between Kang Song and Bai Liangyu, and everyone's attention at this time was still focused on Ye Chen's poem.

Everyone also had to admire Ye Chen's quick wit, he was able to come up with such a beautiful and moving poem in a short period of time, and this sentence alone could be regarded as a famous sentence through the ages!

And the last few lines of this poem are also extraordinary.

The first sentence compares clothes with clouds and clouds, and compares the appearance with flowers; the second sentence writes that flowers are exposed to the spring breeze and dew Hua Xinze, which is just spring, and the flowers are metaphorical, and Yang Ningzhi is like a beautiful flower blooming in the spring breeze; the third sentence is compared to Yang Ningzhi with a fairy; and the fourth sentence is compared with Chang'e than a concubine. In this way, the repeated comparison created a gorgeous image of a beauty like a peony, and then Ye Chen used clouds, flowers, dew, jade mountains, yaotai, and moonlight, with a light pigment, to praise Yang Ningzhi's peerless appearance, but without revealing traces.

Everyone is a famous genius in the empire, and at this time, after a little analysis, they have already realized the beauty of this poem, and for a while, the scene was a little silent, and everyone was carefully reminiscing in their hearts.

The first to react was Wen Zhong, who was excited at this time, and praised loudly:

"Okay, a good cloud wants to dress and flowers, not only to imagine ingeniously, but also to come easily, without revealing traces of artificiality. In addition, the language in the poem is strong, the words are fluent, reading it is like a spring breeze full of paper, flowers are full of eyes, the face is blurred, there is no need to portray, the beauty is jade, but so!"

Wen Zhong opened his mouth, and everyone also reacted at this time, and praised one after another:

"Yes, Little Brother Ye Chen's poem is exquisitely written, the characters are blended, and the words are here and the other is the intention, and I am deeply admired. ”

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. With the word "flower want to rong" to lead, saying that the flower is to say people, meaning to value people, not flowers, this poem comes out, in the future I will never dare to write poems to praise my favorite woman!"

At this time, a talented man smiled bitterly, maybe the voice was louder, everyone heard it, and for a while he couldn't help laughing, which made the talented man very embarrassed.

Ye Chen couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Prince Jason on the side saw it in his eyes, he didn't know much about the ancient Chinese poems Jason, but seeing the excited and excited looks of these people in front of him, he probably understood that Ye Chen had just written a very good ancient Chinese poem, and after thinking about it, Jason took a step forward.

"It seems that Ye Chen has just written a very good ancient Chinese poem, but Jason wants to remind everyone that we have said earlier that we should divide modern poetry into superior poems, not ancient Chinese poems. ”

After speaking, Jason looked at Ye Chen again and said, "Your Excellency Ye Chen, do you plan to use an ancient Chinese poem as a competition work between us? If you really can't write it, Jason can also promise you." ”

As soon as Jason's voice fell, everyone remembered that the previous agreement with Prince Jason was to write a modern poem, although everyone admired Ye Chen's ancient style poem very much, but the rules are the rules, although this poem is well written, but it can't be counted.

"It's a pity, otherwise, Ye Chen's poem alone is enough to crush the audience!" While admiring Ye Chen's poetic talent, everyone thought of it with regret.

"Brother Chen, Ye Chen's ancient style poems didn't say, but what was said in advance was to divide the modern ones into high and low, do you think Ye Chen should be, can't you write it?"

When Brother Chen heard this, his brows furrowed, although he had some agreement in his heart, he was still relieved:

"No, I think Ye Chen is a strategy, first write an ancient style poem to delay time, maybe it has been conceived now. ”

"I see, little brother Ye Chen is really witty!" the man said suddenly

Ye Chen looked at Jason indifferently, knowing very well in his heart that what Jason meant by this sentence was just to provoke himself.

"However, you also underestimate me Ye Chen too much!"

Seeing that Prince Jason was staring at him, Ye Chen smiled.

"Of course not, since Ye Chen agreed to write a modern poem, he will definitely not break his promise, and everyone will comment on it. ”

As he spoke, Ye Chen saluted everyone, ignoring the change in Jason's face, and recited it.

The title of the poem is "Laughter". ”

It is her eyes, lips that laugh,

and the round swirls of the lips.

Gorgeous as dewdrops,

Blossoming laughter,

Hide in the flash of the teeth.

It was laughter—the laughter of God, the laughter of beauty:

The reflection of the water, the light song of the wind.

Laughing at her loose curls,

Scattered next to her ear.

Light and soft as the shadow of a flower,

Tickle sweetness,

poured into your heart.

That's laughter—the laughter of poetry, the laughter of painting:

The traces of the clouds, the soft waves of the waves.

After reading a poem, Ye Chen stood quietly, waiting for everyone's comments.

As soon as Ye Chen finished reading, Prince Jason's face on the side changed for a while, how could Prince Jason's level in modern poetry not tell whether a poem was good or bad?

The two poems are also praising Yang Ningzhi's beauty, but his poems are warm and unrestrained, and Prince Jason doesn't think too much about it in his eagerness, even so, Prince Jason thinks that his level is good.

You know, don't look at modern poems are usually very long, but they are very particular, both the structure and the imagery need to be carefully considered, not to mention the basic rhyme.

So, in a way, modern poetry is more difficult to write than ancient poetry.

Of course, the aesthetics of ancient and modern times are different, and it is difficult to distinguish between ancient and modern poetry.

But no matter what, Prince Jason didn't think that Ye Chen could write extremely good modern poems in a hurry, but after listening to Ye Chen's "Laugh", Prince Jason knew in his heart that he had lost!

Ye Chen's "Laughter" depicts the elegant and pure laughter of a young girl. Between the dew drops and the shadows of the flowers, the breath of the sun blows in the face, and in the soft song and soft waves, the pure beauty is fully revealed.

Even if it is an enemy, Prince Jason has to admit that Ye Chen's "poem" is extraordinary, the endless images of reverie, eyes, lips, shell teeth and other images, are the most reverie places on the girl's body, the gentle smile is the dimples that rise from the eyes and lips, and the jade teeth that are neat and white like Bei Qi's lips. In the imagery between the flashes, a brilliant and sweet smile is depicted.

Women who love to laugh are the most beautiful.

This sentence is vividly reflected in Ye Chen's poem.

Even the smile is so good-looking, so how beautiful is this woman who loves to laugh?

Secondly, the poem also uses flexible rhetoric. In the two lines of poetry, a series of metaphors are selected, and laughter gradually shifts from the vision of dew drops and the shadow of flowers to the hearing of light songs, and by virtue of the synaesthesia of sight and hearing, laughter not only has a sound, but also has a shape, so as to give people a concrete and real feeling. The metaphor is both real and vivid, but also virtual and elegant, giving people an infinitely beautiful imagination.

Unlike the beauty that Prince Jason directly praises, the beauty rendered in this poem is a pure beauty, a divine beauty, that goes straight to the depths of human emotion.

In addition to this, the poem has a rigorously symmetrical structure. Each stanza goes from long to short to long, and the last sentence is slightly shorter, just like a crescent moon, revealing chic in softness, and like a girl's willow eyebrows, there is a unique charm in the twists and turns. The two stanzas use exactly the same structure, forming a rigorous large symmetry, uneven and neat.

The more he analyzed, the more Prince Jason liked this poem, in which beauty is no longer just an external beauty, but an inner sublimation.

Prince Jason looked at Ye Chen with a complicated expression, and without waiting for everyone to speak, he took the lead in speaking:

"I lost!"

Prince Jason's voice was not loud, but everyone present could be very clear and clear, and before they had time to think about Ye Chen's poem, everyone was surprised.

"Prince Jason, who has always been arrogant and conceited since the beginning of the poetry meeting, actually took the initiative to admit defeat? Could it be a paper tiger?" everyone looked at Prince Jason with some strange eyes.

Prince Jason also felt everyone's strange gaze, but after all, Prince Jason was an extremely proud person in his heart, although he admitted in his heart that he lost to Ye Chen this time, but he didn't have a good face for the group of people in front of him.

Ye Chen looked dumbfounded, and glanced at Prince Jason with some surprise.

"I didn't expect that although this Prince Jason is arrogant and conceited, he is also a person who can afford to lose. ”

Wen Zhong was not surprised, but with the amazement of Ye Chen's ancient style poem before, he was not so excited now.

Ye Chen's poem is undoubtedly better than Prince Jason in terms of poetic structure and imagery, but Prince Jason's initiative to admit defeat still surprised Wen Zhong.

Yang Ningzhi on the side saw that Prince Jason took the initiative to admit defeat, and he was also relieved, and then he carefully recalled Ye Chen's poem.

Yang Ningzhi's first reaction after listening to this poem was, "Is this really his own smile?"

Thinking of the sentences written in Ye Chen's poems, such as "gorgeous as dewdrops" and "soft as a flower shadow", Yang Ningqiao's face was already crimson.

Especially seeing that many people in the audience looked at him from time to time, as if they were treating themselves as specimens and comparing them with the verses depicted in the poem, Yang Ningzhi was even more embarrassed.

Glaring at Ye Chen with some anger, Yang Ningzhi was a little embarrassed for the first time because of the praise of others.

It's just that there is some joy in my heart, and I silently recited these two poems in my heart, as if I want to keep them firmly in my heart (to be continued. )