Chapter 116: Let's put up a column for you

116 Let's put up a column for you

The name of this poem by Chen Beiming is "Broken Chapter".

He is the representative work of the Chinese "New Moon School" poet Bian Zhilin, written in October 1935. According to the author, this quatrain was originally part of a long poem, but he was satisfied with the only four lines of the long poem, so he simply took it out and made it into a poem, hence the name "Broken Chapter".

"Broken Chapters" is one of the most widely read masterpieces in the history of Chinese poetry, which is very classic, and different readers can experience and perceive different aesthetic connotations from it.

So Chen Beiming chanted this poem, Yang Ting was shocked all over, for a moment, she closed her eyes, silently recited the four lines of poetry again, and then, her mind floated back to the scene she and the captain of the women's squadron saw just now, so, suddenly, she opened her eyes and couldn't help but say: "Good poem!" Good poetry! ”

The captain of the women's squadron standing on the side was a little inexplicable, in her opinion, these four sentences are very straightforward, you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are looking at you from upstairs, this kind of sentence can she write, right? Aren't there any flowery words? Is this also called poetry?

She's a little baffled!

But Yang Ting's reaction was really intense, and even scared Yang Yuhe below.

However, what was even more incomprehensible to the squadron captain was that Yang Ting then said to Chen Beiming: "Xiao Chen, then it is decided, these three poems, "I Stand Guard for the Great Motherland" and "There Are Beautiful Women in the North....... Oh, by the way, what's the name of this poem? ”

"Out of context." Chen Beiming replied.

"Out of context?" Yang Ting was stunned for a moment, how strange is this name, but at this moment she has no intention of pursuing these things, but hurriedly said: "Xiao Chen, then it is decided, these three poems will be serialized together in our "Poetry Magazine", help you make a column, I will go back to the editor-in-chief, if there are any questions, we will contact again, oh, by the way, what is your contact number?" ”

Chen Beiming hurriedly wrote a mobile phone number to her, and wrote the poem "Broken Chapter" in her notebook.

Yang Ting picked up her things and said to the captain of the women's squadron: "I'm leaving, can you eat the meal yourself?" Then he trotted downstairs, with great eagerness.

"Yang Ting, let's eat and leave!"

"It's too late!" Yang Ting answered while going downstairs, then trotted out, stopped taking the bus, and took a car and went straight to the headquarters of "Poetry Magazine".

"Editor-in-chief, editor-in-chief!"

Before she arrived at the office, Yang Ting shouted excitedly.

The people in the editorial department all raised their heads in surprise, and some even hurriedly walked to the door to see what was going on.

"Yang Ting, what's wrong?"

"Her character has always asked gentle and calm, why is she so babbling?"

Everyone is weird.

In the editor-in-chief's office, the editor-in-chief looked at Yang Ting with a smile: "Xiao Yang, did you take the wrong medicine today?" It's a little abnormal! ”

"Editor-in-chief, give!" Yang Ting didn't say a word, just handed the notebook to the editor-in-chief.

"What's that?" The editor-in-chief was a little strange, but he still took it and looked at it: "Poetry? Whose? Who did you make an appointment with? ”

As he spoke, he returned to his desk, picked up his reading glasses, and looked at them.

The first song is "There is a Beautiful Woman in the North".

This is the first time the editor-in-chief has seen the poem.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent!"

After reading these two sentences, the editor-in-chief's eyes widened.

He raised his head and looked at Yang Ting: "Have you made an appointment with Teacher Yang Wenhua?" Didn't he say that there were no works in this period of time? ”

But Yang Ting didn't answer, just waited with a smile.

The editor-in-chief then continued to look down.

"One look at the city, and then the country.

Rather than know the city and the country?

It's hard to get a beautiful woman! ”

After reading the poem, the editor-in-chief suddenly waved his fist excitedly: "Good poem!" Really good poetry! When the float is white! ”

As soon as the words fell, he picked up the large teacup of more than 1,000 milliliters and drank a large cup of tea in one go.

Then, he turned to look at Yang Ting: "Xiao Yang, you did a good job, you have made great contributions again!" ”

"Editor-in-chief, there's more down there." Yang Ting was still smiling.

"Oh, yes, there's another one." The editor-in-chief nodded, then flipped to the next page of the notebook.

"Out of context? The name..... It's a bit inexplicable, huh? Love this kind of name...... Could it be the work of Hana Chio? ”

He hurriedly read down, and when he read a sentence, he knew that his previous judgment was wrong, and this could not be that person's work at all.

"You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery,

The people watching the view are watching you from upstairs.

The moon adorns your windows,

You decorate other people's dreams. ”

After reading this poem, the editor-in-chief did not have the excitement just now, but frowned deeply.

This poem, the first time you read it, you may feel that it is too simple and straightforward, there is not even a gorgeous word, and the feelings are very flat, but the more you think about it, the more you feel that this poem has a deep meaning, and the more you think about it, the more you feel it.

After a while, he nodded and sighed with satisfaction: "Good poetry!" This is also a good poem! Definitely a classic poem of the twentieth century! ”

At this time, Yang Ting said: "Editor-in-chief, these two poems, as well as the poem on the photographic work "I Stand Guard for the Great Motherland" that the two of us saw on "Photography" before, were all made by one person, the author's pen name is Xiaoshan, that is, the author of "Bright Sword" who helped "October" win five million sales some time ago, and his identity is a literary and artistic soldier of the General Political Art Troupe. I've already talked to him, these three poems, we will publish them in our "Poetry Magazine" together, and make a column for him, editor-in-chief, this should be no problem, right? ”

But the editor-in-chief was stunned, he was already shocked by what Yang Ting said, and after a while, he asked in disbelief: "You mean, these three poems are written by the popular Xiaoshan!" ”

"Yes, I'm very sure." Yang Ting replied.

Once again, the editor-in-chief was petrified. I can't move, and I can't move my brain.

After a while, he nodded: "Okay, just do as you say, and besides, I have another idea, can we invite this hill over and hold a poetry appreciation meeting and creation workshop on these three poems." ”

"Okay, I'll get in touch with Xiaoshan in a moment." Yang Ting nodded.

It's been a long time since Poetry Magazine has come across such excellent poems, so even poetry appreciation and creation seminars have not been held for a long time.

"Come in, everyone is blessed today, there are two good poems to enjoy!" The editor-in-chief shouted at the sneaky crowd outside the door.

After a while, a group of editors who had come to inquire about the situation because of Yang Ting's strange behavior poured into the editor-in-chief's office, gathered around the editor-in-chief, and read the two poems.