Chapter 537: A New Poem
"Teacher Shen, I don't understand why you keep targeting me. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Li Kuo said directly: "But I think your accusations are unfounded, indeed, I have no level, and I may not be able to enter your eyes, but every novel and every work I have worked hard to create, and your words are just slandering such efforts." ”
Li Kuo's words were calm, which made Shen Fan's words even more angry, so this answer full of honorifics not only did not calm Shen Fan's anger, but made Shen Fan roar again.
"Effort? All I see is ridiculous! ”
The reporters at the scene faithfully recorded these things, and at the same time, they all secretly applauded in their hearts, after all, the imaginary tearing has finally come.
That's how it should be!
Don't be cowardly, just do it!
The scene was in a stalemate, and everyone was watching this scene with cold eyes, and their hearts were full of schadenfreude.
Duan Changhong also stood up and spoke at this time: "Teacher Shen, let me say a few words calmly, your words are indeed a bit excessive. ”
Shen Fan's anger has subsided a little now, so he immediately regretted the outburst just now - how did he plant himself in the hands of this group of bird reporters?
But if he apologizes to Li Kuo now, what face will he have?
So, everyone was in an awkward atmosphere.
A voice interrupted the strange embarrassment: "Where is everyone's discussion?" I brought a friend over today to watch, and everyone continues. ”
The sound of almost breaking the siege came from a thin middle-aged man, who looked refreshing and clean, not handsome, but quite a bit of Confucian temperament.
Li Kuo knows this person: Qiu Zhiheng, in the 80s, was a cutting-edge force in the literary world at that time, in that era when the whole people wrote poetry, he published several amazing modern poems in his teens, and then turned to prose and novels, and achieved a lot of results.
Qiu Zhiheng brought a person, wearing a black suit, his hair was also meticulous and big, wearing a pair of gold-wire glasses, not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, with a little smile on his face, but for some reason, this smile always gave people a particularly stiff feeling, as if it was squeezed out.
"Let me introduce you to my friend." Qiu Zhiheng motioned to the man beside him: "Qiu Saki Zeming."
This is a Japanese name.
and then related to this person's appearance, dress and stiff smirk, it corresponds one by one.
"Hello everyone!" didn't make a ninety-degree bow as Li Kuo imagined, he just bowed slightly, and then said, "I'm Qiu Saki Zeming." ”
In this time and space, the United States was basically forced out of the Pacific Ocean, China, Japan and South Korea are already close to the community system, is now the most terrifying economic force in the world, but no matter how good the Chinese are, it is impossible to let the two countries ride on their heads, so Japan here is almost a vassal country of China, but without the fig leaf of the garrison, economically China is already a pure suzerain.
Therefore, many people in these two countries have very complicated feelings about China, on the one hand, they are originally Confucian cultural circles, and it is okay to feel integrated, but on the other hand, they are not convinced, and they always want to prove that they are better than Chinese.
Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, everyone present nodded at Qiu Sakuza, but many people had a trace of disdain in their eyes.
"Why did the Japanese devils suddenly come here?" Li Kuo had some doubts in his heart, and he didn't know what the reason was.
Qiu Saki Zeming continued at this time: "Today, in fact, I brought a poem, I have always admired Chinese culture, these years are even more devoted to it, recently, I am studying the history of the Southern Song Dynasty in your country, I am very interested in Shi Kexiang's deeds, and I have feelings. ”
Shi Kexiang is a national hero in this time and space, the Southern Song Dynasty resisted Mongolia, Shi Kexiang was a civil official, and he adhered to Xiangyang for 11 years, but the Southern Song Dynasty has always had the stinky problem of unloading the mill and killing the donkey for those who led the troops to fight, for fear that Shi Kexiang would become bigger, and the war had just taken a turn, so he immediately transferred Shi Kexiang back to Lin'an, but what happened on the way was very mysterious: the Mongols sent a team of men and horses to rob Shi Kexiang and force him to surrender.
At that time, the war was tight, and after Shi Kexiang left Xiangyang, the situation was particularly unfavorable for the Song army, but Shi Kexiang insisted on not surrendering, and was finally killed by the Mongol army.
After Qiu Sakuza said this, he was cheeky and began to read the poem he wrote.
The people present didn't think so, but they still made a deaf look, and the result was really special...... Because the poems made by this little devil are really very level, especially the very imposing sentence "Kaixuan Ping Beidou, turn to feel that the sunset is low" regardless of whether it is suitable or not, but the momentum is really not covered.
As a result, after the initial discussion, the scene has now become silent, because this is a very shameful thing: it was originally a Chinese culture that has been handed down through the ages, but now it is the Japanese who have come up with such powerful poems.
The scene fell silent.
Of course, it's not that everyone on the scene can't write poems of this level, it's just that they don't have time at all.
As a result, everyone saw that Qiu Saki Zeming had gradually become a little proud.
Qiu Saza's tone was still very humble: "Everyone, it's ugly!" Originally, we were just Chinese people, but I personally think that as long as we study it, we may be able to master many things the day after tomorrow, what do you think? I don't know if you can have any similar poems that you can take out and communicate with each other and make progress together......"
Qiu Sakuza Zeming's soft knife poked everyone to the ground, and if he sounded like a senior, he actually hid a sharp edge.
Someone at the scene immediately said, "What's the matter with you?" Isn't it deliberately difficult for you to come up with a poem that you don't know how many hundred years you have been pondering, and ask someone to write a poem on the spot to learn from you? ”
This is what the reporter at the scene said, which said everyone's heart, but for the sake of face, everyone just nodded secretly in their hearts.
But in any case, it's a shameless thing today.
"That's right." Qiu Sakuzawa still had a smiling smile, but he deliberately showed a mocking look on his face.
The people present, including Shen Fan, also clenched their teeth, this little Japan is too arrogant.
At this time, Duan Changhong said: "Who is that, what is clear, you want to compete in poetry, then have you heard Li Kuo's "Linjiang Immortal"? ”
Qiu Saki Zeming was slightly stunned, and then said: "I have heard, even if it is put in ancient China, it is also a top grade." ”
Li Kuo hesitated at this time, but still stood up: "Since it is a competition, it must be close, when I heard the poem just now by this international friend, I also thought of a few sentences about Shi Kexiang, my poem is called "Crossing Zero Ding Yang". (To be continued.) )