Chapter 42 Only the pure air is left to be full of goodness

"The above five young talents have entered the semi-finals, please take a break and the semi-finals will start immediately"

After Professor Lu finished speaking, he was ready to walk off the stage and return to the judges' seat. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Lao Lu, don't rush down yet"

Professor Gu, who was sitting not far away, said loudly.

"Lao Gu, is there anything wrong with you?"

Hearing Professor Gu's voice, Professor Lu immediately stopped and asked in surprise.

"There is nothing else, I just want to appreciate Qin Feng's works, his previous two modern poems are too wonderful, I don't know what the level of ancient poetry is, I am very curious, I believe that everyone here is the same as me"

"Yes, Lao Lu, let Qin Feng come to the stage and recite it, we really want to hear it"

"That's true, Lao Gu's proposal is good"

Many scholars at the scene responded to Professor Gu's proposal.

"Okay, since everyone asks, then let Qin Feng come to the stage to recite, after all, this is not a very formal competition, there is no need to stick to the rules"

Professor Lu was naturally kind, and the rest of the judges also smiled and nodded in agreement.

This scene made the rest of the contestants only smile helplessly.

Gotcha! Make an exception for this kid again! Why doesn't buddy have such treatment?

Several of Qin Feng's teachers were already smiling so much that they couldn't see their eyes, this student was too long-faced!

Seeing that several judges had no different opinions, Professor Lu turned his head and said to Qin Feng in the audience

"Come up and recite it!"

"Okay, Professor Lu"

As he spoke, Qin Feng stepped onto the stage and walked quickly to the center of the stage.

"You're a good kid, you have a future! So many people support you, and you're all well-known scholars and professors in the cultural circles, and the quality of your fans is not low! I'm afraid you're the most educated in the entertainment industry, right?"

"Hahaha"

Hearing Professor Lu's funny words, everyone at the scene burst into laughter.

At the same time, everyone suddenly realized that this kid on stage is a star in the entertainment industry! Recently, he has been quite popular! He also talks and sings.

But why did you kid run to the cultural world to toss? And the movement is not small, and he directly swept away the first crown of the modern poetry competition, this style of painting is really weird!

At this time, the most aggrieved people are undoubtedly those who participated in the modern poetry competition just now.

Especially Tao Zhen, he couldn't wait to rush up and beat Qin Fengfeng.

"Isn't it good for you to make money in the entertainment industry? Everything is running here and messing around! Bad for me!

Qin Feng responded to Professor Lu with a smile:

"That's the love of your predecessors, I'm really flattered, and I'm ashamed"

"You're welcome, your poem is indeed very good, worthy of everyone's enthusiastic support, you kid is really surprised! You can write such an excellent seven-word ancient poem, I and several judges are very fond of it, I hope the semi-finals can see your more wonderful works"

"You have praised it, I am very honored to be able to enter the eyes of the judges, and I will definitely come up with better works to dedicate to you in the semi-finals"

"Yes, then we are waiting for your better work, now let's recite your poem"

After Professor Lu finished speaking, he walked off the stage with a smile.

"Hello everyone, thank you very much for your support and love, since you seniors want to know about my seven-word ancient poem, then I will recite it, I hope you like it"

"Bang Bang Bang"

Before the words fell, the scene immediately burst into warm applause.

Everyone looked at him expectantly, ready to see the quality of his ancient poetry.

The young scholars who participated in the ancient poetry competition were particularly attentive, and it was clear that everyone had a heart for comparison.

"Why can you enter the semi-finals, we are the fate of being eliminated, but we have to see where your kid is better than us!"

The applause fell slightly, and Qin Feng spoke again:

"The name of the poem is "Momei", it is an ancient poem of seven words, a total of four sentences, very short, please enjoy"

The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone's attention was focused on Qin Feng.

After adjusting his breathing and emotions, his clear and loud voice immediately came out, sending this ancient poem clearly into everyone's ears.

"My family washes the inkstone pond tree, and the flowers bloom with light ink marks. Don't let people praise the color, only leave the air full of goodness. ”

……

After the recitation, the scene was quiet, and everyone was experiencing this ancient poem with their hearts.

Many scholars began to have appreciative looks on their faces, and it was clear that the poem had moved them.

Qin Feng stood quietly in the center of the stage, smiling at everyone under the stage.

A few seconds later.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Warm applause rang out.

"Good!

"A good one, only leave a clear breath and be full of good!"

Cheers and applause rang out at the same time.

Several judges stood up at this time, and they were also applauding Qin Feng.

When the applause fell slightly, Qin Feng smiled and said:

"Thank you for your applause and encouragement, this is my ancient poem, I hope you like it"

"Bang Bang Bang"

There was another round of applause.

"Qin Feng, this poem is great, you can give you an analysis, tell me your understanding, I think this will make everyone better appreciate this poem"

The rest of the people nodded in agreement with Professor Lu's proposal, and everyone also wanted to hear the cause and effect of this excellent ancient poem, as well as the poet's own understanding.

On the stage, Qin Feng nodded and agreed to Professor Lu's request.

"This is a poem with a painting, I once saw a great Chinese painting of Momei, and I was moved to write this poem."

Hearing his words, the eyes of several Chinese painters and calligraphers at the scene lit up.

"Qin Feng, is your poem inscribed on other paintings and calligraphy?"

Wu Lao asked anxiously.

He is a double cultivator of calligraphy and painting, and the level of Chinese painting is very high, obviously he likes Qin Feng's inscription poem.

"Hello Wu Lao, this poem is not inscribed on any calligraphy and painting, today is the first time to meet with you"

"Great, I want this poem, you kid can't say yes!"

This is the rhythm of robbery! Qin Feng was stupid on the stage, not knowing how to respond for a while.

But someone borrowed it for him.

"Lao Wu, you rarely paint plum blossoms! You only paint landscapes, what kind of mess! This poem is so much in line with my heart, I want it! Whoever robs me is in a hurry!"

Another famous Chinese painter stood up with a white face and grabbed it.

"Hahaha"

A burst of laughter immediately erupted.

"Qin Feng, don't bother with these two old guys, this poem is a pearl to them! How about giving it to me? I really love this poem, and I am also good at painting plum blossoms, and I will never insult this poem."

Another famous Chinese painter joined the battle group.

"your Lao Xing, what is the pearl secret investment? If you give it to us, you will secretly invest it, I think you are dusty!"

"It's not suitable for you, my painting is the best match for this poem!"

……

It's a mess, it's a complete mess! Several painters and calligraphers quarreled in a blink of an eye, and they came up to sign a contract directly with Qin Feng.

"Hahaha"

The scene burst into laughter.

Everyone was amused by these red-faced painters and calligraphers.

Looking at these famous painters and calligraphers foaming at the mouth, Qin Feng couldn't believe his eyes.

Where have all the scholarly demeanor and elegance gone?

"Stop, everyone, stop for the time being, will you fight later? Pay attention to the demeanor of the elderly! Don't scare this child."

In the end, it was Professor Lu who spoke out to calm the situation.

Several calligraphers and painters blushed in embarrassment, and then sat down, but the longing for the poem in their eyes showed no signs of stopping or reducing.

Obviously, the battle will continue to be played out later.

"Qin Feng, don't care about these old guys' requests for a while, and continue to talk about your mental journey in creating this poem."

"Okay!"

Qin Feng let out a sigh of relief and began to continue what he had just said.

Through the poems, everyone should be able to understand that this is the meaning of praising Momei and not asking for praise, but only wanting to leave a fragrance in the world, and there is also a layer of meaning, which is to say that the attitude of life should be like Momei, and there should be a sentiment that you can't flatter the world.

The first two sentences of "my family washes the inkstone pond tree, and the flowers bloom with light ink marks", which is a direct description of the ink plum, because this is an inscription poem, you can imagine that the plum tree by the small pond in the painting, the flowers are in full bloom, and the plum blossoms are dyed with a light ink dot.

"Washing the inkstone pool" uses the allusion of Wang Xizhi's "learning books in the pond, and the water in the pond is black".

The third and fourth sentences are to praise the high wind and bright festival of Momei, it is painted by light ink, although the appearance is not delicate, but it has the inner temperament of clear bones, noble and dignified, and secluded and superlative; it does not want to use bright colors to attract people, please people, and seek people's praise, but only wants to exude a fragrance, so that it stays between heaven and earth.

That's what I thought when I wrote it, and I hope it will help people understand and appreciate this poem."

After the analysis, the scene became quiet again, and everyone was carefully understanding his words.

It took a long time for people to come out of the transcendent artistic conception depicted in his language.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The applause broke out again, and it was unprecedentedly warm!

"What a song of Momei!"

"Great!

Countless applause followed.

At the same time, many people began to discuss it.

"What a wonderful inscription poem!

"There are paintings in poems, poems in paintings, perfect seven-word ancient poems!"

"According to the content of the poem, you can draw a very wonderful Momei picture, which is quite a bit of Wang Wei's flavor!"

"It's incredible that he was able to write such an ancient poem!"

……

The gazes of several Chinese painters looking at Qin Feng became even hotter, and even a little crazy.

After Qin Feng's analysis, they immediately realized the weight of this inscription poem.

Such a high-level ancient poem can achieve a famous painting, and even a hand-me-down work!

How could this not make them crazy with excitement!

But instead of rushing to fight for the poem, as they had just done, they began to think about how they could hit it with one blow and take it before anyone else.

The applause and cheers fell slightly, and Qin Feng smiled again and said:

"Thank you for your warm applause, I hope you can enjoy this song "Momei""

After saying that, he bowed slightly, then turned and walked off the stage.

Behind him, the applause and cheers continued.

The host is back on stage, and the rematch will begin soon.

……

When Qin Feng stepped down and walked towards several teachers, a lot of scorching eyes were projected over the short distance he passed.

Almost all of them are the eyes of the contestants of ancient poems, and their eyes contain looks of amazement and admiration, and of course, there is no lack of envy and jealousy.

They have been completely conquered by this poem, and they have also obeyed Qin Feng's creative ability.

No one had any doubts about his inclusion in the semi-finals.

Such ancient poems, in any session, are far beyond the champion level, and even make people unable to compete in the fighting spirit!

"The poem is amazing, congratulations on such a masterpiece"

"You don't dare to be it"

"Convinced, you kid is such a cow!"

"Where, it's just a fluke!"

"Good poems, I hope you have better ancient poems"

"We will work hard to create a work that everyone will be satisfied with."

……

Qin Feng dealt with the people around him exquisitely in all directions, and walked towards several teachers.

"You kid have to be merciful in the rematch, it's easy to have no friends if you're so ruthless"

Gong Xiaofeng walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and quipped.

"Try your best! But if Professor Lu and they cry and shout that they have to put the first place on the buddy's head, the buddy can't refuse it, no, it can only be said that the buddy is talented and invincible!"

"If you don't brag, you can die! Okay, you can take your time and be cool, I'm going to prepare for the rematch."

Gong Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, smiled and left.

"Hahaha, if you don't brag, you won't die, but you will definitely not live happily!"

Qin Feng replied with a smile, and then walked towards the teachers with bright smiles. (To be continued.) )