Chapter 3 Nian Nujiao: Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon
The atmosphere in the VIP room was weird, He Jinsheng didn't expect Wang Mingzhi to react like this, and he took it seriously? What he wanted was for this kid to beg for mercy, and then let Yu Wenyi scold wildly to dissipate his anger, and then he came out to clean up the situation.
"What words do you know!?"
The warning in Director He's sentence can be heard by everyone, so don't raise the bar if you are interested.
"Anything goes. Wang Mingzhi said calmly, as a poetry lover, the essence of human poetry for more than a thousand years has blessed me.
Qian Ting, Wu Haifeng, and the others looked at each other, both surprised and ridiculous, this kid is so big! He doesn't understand the current situation, right? A young man of his age is sometimes so naΓ―ve and cute.
"Feiming ......" Chen Shiping was in a hurry, Feiming is usually quite clever, why is he so confused today!
"Oh, let's get a song. Yu Wenyi urged quickly, and said conceitedly: "Whether it is "Waves and Sands", or "Qingping Le", there are no words that I Yu Wenming He can't sing. β
That's ancient poetry. Wang Mingzhi paced two steps, then had an idea, and nodded slightly. Other words may have to be thought about, this one doesn't have to be, it's a junior high school student.
Everyone saw that this kid was dressed in white, and the sleeves of his robe were fluttering when he walked, and he looked quite handsome, but unfortunately his brain was not good. He Jinsheng sneered at the corner of his mouth, and just waited for this kid's bullshit oil words to come out, and then criticized it.
"The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. β
Wang Mingzhi suddenly opened his mouth and began to read, pacing as he spoke, "Looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, only the remnants are reckless; β
At the same time, Chen Shiping was stunned, and He Jinsheng and the others were puzzled, how could they still be decent......
Yu Wenyi suddenly became a little interested. This word card started in the early Tang Dynasty, and it has been more than 1,000 years now, and I don't know how many classics have been born. Can this kid have the masterpiece of "Qinyuan Spring"?
"The mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, wants to be higher than the heavenly princess. Wang Mingzhi continued to chant, and his voice couldn't help but become more and more excited: "It must be a sunny day, look at the silver wrap, and it is extremely enchanting." β
Everyone was a little surprised, this is not a limerick......
A picture of a young man standing on the Great Wall and looking at the snow scene jumped in front of him, and every snowflake in the sky could be seen. Although the heavens and the earth are frozen, the young man's pride and ambition are like fire, soaring into the sky.
What if I'm young? Do you think you can bully me? To be honest, I didn't take you seriously.
I want to be higher than the heavens!
Is this fighting back, He Jinsheng's face changed. Yu Wenyi's eyes widened, this word!
Wang Mingzhi paused on the spot, comprehending Grandpa Mao's ambition, and then said loudly: "There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, attracting countless heroes to bend their waists." β
The sound of gasping air in the private room was everywhere, and Xu Zhen and the others looked at this young man with a majestic posture, how dare they despise it again!
Regardless of the old woman or the child, everyone in the Tang Dynasty has a background in poetry, and when the wine order is carried out, one person plays one by one. Although they can't write classics, they are all literate.
At this time, they can all feel a majestic atmosphere, like a storm, like a huge wave, which is shocking.
Qian Ting's monkey face changed color. Chen Shiping was blinded, and He Jinsheng was also blinded!
Yu Wenyi held his breath, for fear of disturbing the words, his mouth couldn't help but tremble, and he said, "There are so many delicate rivers and mountains......
"Cherish the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, and lose a little literary talent...... Wang Mingzhi thought of this, stopped like a brake, and secretly shouted obediently in his heart, and then said, "Tang Zong and Song Zu" are not good, what is Song Zu? Here, Song Zuying or Song Zude did not exist, and Genghis Khan certainly did not exist.
Fortunately, he is a person who shows off his wisdom, and a little haste is not a problem.
Just when everyone wondered why Wang Mingzhi stopped and Yu Wenyi stood up anxiously, he read it again.
"Sui Wen Tang Sect is slightly less coquettish. Wang Mingzhi raised his head, "A generation of Tianjiao, Emperor Wu of the Tang Dynasty, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle." β
Everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar, Chen Shiping's face turned pale with fright, and He Jinsheng also lost his voice: "You!"
This kid is crazy, he dares to say that Taizong of this dynasty is a little less coquettish, and that Wuzong can only fight? This is not a crime, and Bai Juyi wrote many poems pointing at Xuanzong and scolding him a thousand years ago. But this Wang Mingzhi, where did he get the heart and confidence to say this......
"It's all in the past!" Wang Mingzhi raised his voice again and glanced at everyone, "Count the romantic figures, and look at the present dynasty." β
As his words fell, the room was silent, the air froze, and everyone was in a petrified state.
A pair of eyes stared at Wang Mingzhi, the fluttering white clothes, the handsome face, the style that only belonged to the talent, just ask if you are afraid.
The tone of this word was a little louder...... "Qian Ting wants to say something to save the situation for the director."
"Shut up!!" Yu Wenyi roared angrily, almost rushing up to break Qian Ting's neck, "Is it your turn to speak here! Get out of the way!" While Qian Ting was embarrassed and frightened, Yu Wenyi shouted wildly: "What a !! good word, it's wonderful." β
This big Brazilian star, blushing with excitement, danced with his hands and feet, and shouted happily while dancing: "This son is talented, this son is talented!"
Everyone didn't think it was strange, but they also danced happily, Qian Ting smiled, and Director He stroked his beard.
Wang Mingzhi was stunned, what was he doing? But he immediately woke up to the fact that this was a world inherited from the Tang Dynasty.
That heroic and open Datang! It is most normal to dance awkwardly without saying a word. Since ancient times, not to mention those who engage in art, even when they are emperors, there are often scenes of dancing with their ministers when they are happy.
If he tells them to "save the principles of heaven and destroy people's desires", he will definitely be beaten on the head by them.
"Count the romantic figures, but also look at the present. Wonderful!" Yu Wenyi applauded again after singing, no matter how he roared, he couldn't be happy, "This song "Qinyuan Spring" has the style of Li Taibai, and it really has the spirit of Li Taibai!"
Luo Bingwang, Bai Juyi, Li Bai, and all the past!
Don't you think I'm a kid who doesn't have good words? What is a talented man, what is a romantic man, it depends on the present day.
Chen Shiping, who was standing behind, almost cried with joy, it turned out that Feiming had such a word, hahaha!
"Well, that's a good word. He Jinsheng stroked his beard and said with a smile, but his heart was gloomy, this kid was hiding treasures.
Yu Wenyi suddenly said: "Lao He, none of the word-breakers you invited can compare with Feiming, so let him be the chief!"
Everyone was stunned, who didn't know that it was Director He's small treasury, and the current chief lyricist Liang Huan was the director's nephew......
It is said that Yu Wenyi is not the manager of the theater, and he has no power to influence the personnel arrangement, but he and Boss Li have dinner every once in a while. If he said at the dinner, "Director He doesn't know how to know that people are good", then something will happen.
"Huh. He Jinsheng's smile became a little crazy, if it was like this, Yu Wenyi would definitely be Bole to the end, no.
Wang Mingzhi must lie on his stomach honestly. He immediately had a way to deal with it, and said happily: "Feiming, can there be no poetry if there are words?" Minghyuk is also good at singing, you can have another good poem!"
The air was calm, Chen Shiping's face was straightforward, Qian Ting was smiling, Deng Xiuyan and they were all secretly shocked by Director He's methods, and they hid knives in their smiles! Wang Mingyi messed up, Yu Wenyi's excitement faded, and Director He had the final say.
"That's right!" Yu Wenyi was very excited, his face full of anticipation, "There are words that can be without poetry! Feiming, do you have good poems?"
"Well...... Wang Mingzhi thought for a while, "there are also yes." β
Everyone was stunned, this person was really stupid or fake, and now he begged for mercy and returned it so that he would not be sinned.
He Jinsheng immediately put down a dead trap: "It's really a good poem! It must be at the level of "Qinyuan Spring" just now. Forget about ordinary works, don't disturb today's Yaxing. β
He sneered in his heart, boy, it is very rare for ordinary people to have a classic in their life. You are eighteen years old, and if you have good words, you can't have good poetry. It's not about talent, it's about math.
"That's how it should be!" Yu Wenyi nodded in agreement, his eyes shining, "Feiming, is there a poem of that level?"
"yes, don't bother Yaxing. Qian Ting took the opportunity to echo loudly.