Chapter 120: Poetry and Songs
It is undeniable that the hearts of literati are sensitive, they are strong and fragile, and they express their infinitely amplified feelings with poems and songs, which can then influence the world, which is the role of literati. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Luo Feng rushed back to BJ, as a literary and artistic youth, how could he not be active about this kind of scene. Well, Luo Feng is indifferent to any form of competition, just like Sanmao said, every exam is like a kind of humiliation, you say you will, others don't believe it, so they take a blank piece of paper and ask you to prove it.
The examination room was held on the campus of Peking University, which was Luo Feng's joy. In any case, this is also the highest university in China, and I have never been here in my previous life or this life, and this time it should be all tourism.
On January 18, the exam officially began. As soon as Luo Feng stepped into Peking University, he was surrounded by a large group of reporters. Now he is the favorite to win the championship in BJ City, and the news has reported Luo Feng's previous works in turn, and even deliberately singled out a few good-looking literati to give Luo Feng the ring.
Some people are optimistic about Luo Feng, and naturally some people are not optimistic about Luo Feng. The second round of the competition is no longer about writing a modern poem or something, since it is a literati, if you have not studied ancient texts, what kind of literati are you? Therefore, the second round of examination is poetry and poetry, which is a bit similar to the examination of Jinshi in the ancient imperial examination.
This is the reason why some people are not optimistic about Luo Feng, after all, Luo Feng has shown the skills of modern poetry in the past, naturally no one will provoke Luo Feng without long eyes, saying that his modern poetry is not good, please how many literary giants have affirmed Luo Feng, and even said that Luo Feng is already a party.
But Luo Feng is very calm, if you say which modern poetry or ancient poetry you are best at, nonsense must be ancient poetry. In his previous life, he memorized many ancient poems from childhood to adulthood, and modern poems were all learned by Luo Feng as a hobby later.
After surviving the bustling crowd, Luo Feng finally walked into the examination room. The reporters could only squat outside, and no noise was allowed around the examination room, and when Luo Feng sat down and glanced around, he nodded secretly. Not to mention the humanities sitting here, just the temperament is good.
There are more than 100,000 people participating in the national competition, and more than half of them were removed in the first round alone, and the rest were divided into 34 provinces in the country, and there were several thousand people in each province. Luo Feng didn't have any burden in his heart, he sat there lightly, didn't look around, what was the point of not knowing each other?
The bell rings, and the test papers are distributed. There are four invigilators monitoring a total of 50 candidates, the 360-degree camera in the room is constantly rotating, and there are patrols passing by from time to time outside.
Chinese wine culture has a long history, and it is promoted in the name of wine.......... A smile flashed at the corner of Luo Feng's mouth, do you want to write wine? Luo Feng immediately remembered a poet in China who could not be ignored in his previous life, the poet immortal Li Bai, the person who loved wine, the Son of Heaven couldn't get on the boat, and claimed to be a great man who was a fairy in wine!
Even so, Luo Feng splashed ink, and the tip of the pen did not stop: a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes a trio! This is Li Bai's solo drink under the moon, how can you not write it? How can ordinary people drink this kind of realm? There are three realms of drinkers, the first is to do friends, good wine and food, and cups and plates. The second kind is two or three confidants, a pot of sake, three or two side dishes, talking about the past and the present. The third realm of sake is a pot, with heaven and earth and all things to drink, the moonlight can be used as a snack, and the sky wind and snow can also be used as a snack, this is the real wine!
Luo Feng calmed down his mood, how many people are there in this world who Li Taibai is free and easy? Looking down carefully, it is a poem with Queqiao Immortal as the name of the word plate, which is also exquisite. Queqiao Immortal is also known as "Guanghan Autumn", "Qin Louyue", "Mei Has Xie" and so on. Fifty-six characters in double tone, ten sentences, the same as the upper and lower pieces. The upper and lower pieces have two rhymes in three and five. The first two sentences are mostly four-character couplets. The fifth sentence is seven characters, three up and four down. There are also four rhymes in the upper and lower films, and the first two sentences rhyme.
Words are often strict and need to be pondered word by word. But Luo Feng is very distressed now, Su Shi has written Queqiao Immortal, Yan Shu has written Queqiao Immortal, what should he write? I have to say that after writing Li Bai's moonlight alone, Luo Feng seemed to be infected with a little, and the whole person was a lot more arrogant.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. This is the song, Qin Guan's Queqiao Immortal, which writes about the grudge between two lovers who love each other but can't stay together.
As for the Fu that can be played at will, Luo Feng decided to write Cao Zhi's Luo Shen Fu after a little groaning, and the theme of Fu appeared in the Han Dynasty, flourished in the Tang and Song dynasties, and died in the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. It's not just because of Han Shifu's grand specifications, but also because Luo Feng also has his own considerations. His style has always been dedicated to children's affection, but the famous Fu of later generations, whether it is Afang Gong Fu or Chibi Fu, is worried about the country and the people, only Luo Shen Fu is in line.
Roselle, Concubine Mi also. Cao Zhi wrote this poem for her, but it was also in line with Luo Feng's urine, and he no longer hesitated and made it with a swagger. In the entire examination room, Luo Feng and others formed a stark contrast, when others were still thinking hard, only Luo Feng's pen did not stop at all.
Luo Feng's movement here attracted an invigilator, this is a female teacher, just standing quietly behind Luo Feng, when he saw Luo Feng writing his shape, fluttering like a shock, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Hua Mao Chun Song. The teacher couldn't help but be excited, if it wasn't for the exam room, she would have shouted, this is too well written! It's almost written alive Luoshen, of course the nonsense is realistic, this is written by Cao Zhi in the original form of Zhen Mi, the woman he likes.
Luo Feng felt that there were more and more teachers behind him, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Excellent people are easy to be watched no matter where they are, no way! As for the last song, Luo Feng has already had a plan, this song is not a modern song, nor is it a song played and sung by the ancient Qinglou, it is an ancient folk song.
Here Luo Feng can't help but want to popularize the content of the Book of Poetry, which is divided into three parts, and collects hundreds of folk songs of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and what Luo Feng wants to write is from Qin Feng, that is, a folk song from the ancient Qin land: The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side........
Stopping the pen, Luo Feng took a deep breath, it was perfect.
"Teacher, I have to hand in the papers."
"Huh?" The four teachers behind Luo Feng were still immersed in the beautiful article written by Luo Feng, and they didn't react for a while.
Luo Feng had to repeat again: "Teacher, I have to hand in the papers." ”
"You're not going to check for a while?" After saying this, this teacher wanted to slap his face, do you still need to check the level that Luo Feng wrote? At least she felt that Luo Feng was definitely the first in this competition, which was really amazing.
Luo Feng smiled and handed the test paper to the teacher, without dragging the mud and water at all, and walked out lightly. At this time, the invigilator suddenly saw that the name of the candidate in the column of the test paper was written by Luo Feng, and a natural smile flashed on his face, it turned out to be him........