"The city lord has done much more than this for us, as well as holding a blind date conference, holding an open birth, recruiting talents, holding a school, etc., etc., and so on, and we can't finish it for a while, so we found the famous sad poet god in the city and wrote a poem for our city lord to send to the city lord, everyone is welcome. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Suddenly, countless applause exploded, not weaker than Hu Yu, but the applause given to Hu Yu was more reverent and serious, but the applause for this god of poetry was very warm, and countless people were cheering: God of poetry, I want to give you a baby.

Hu Yu was a little surprised, looking at the commotion in the crowd, especially most of the women were very excited, he was very puzzled.

Hu Ruxin suddenly became an obsessive little fan at this time, how could he have a trace of cold temperament before, looking at Hu Yu's puzzled appearance, he said excitedly: "He, don't you know him, the god of poetry, the only poet in the city, mainly writing tragic poems, walking countless cities, mountains and rivers, seeing the scars of the motherland, and leaving countless verses, each of which is so sad and compassionate, tragic and miserable. ”

"Some time ago, he had to flee to the city in order to escape the attack of the Americans, and then his poems were inadvertently revealed, and everyone who saw them praised them, and then his poems became completely popular, and he became the only poet in the city, known as the god of poetry."

Hu Yu nodded, he didn't expect that there was a poet who was exiled to the Demon Capital City, and the poems he wrote were so good? It can be called the god of poetry.

I saw a man dressed in ordinary clothes slowly walking up to the platform that had been built, although he was dressed ordinarily, his eyes were extremely sharp, and his every move was extremely simple, he walked calmly to the front of the stage, looked at everyone and said, "Hello everyone, I'm Shu Zhun." ”

"Bang Bang!" Suddenly, the applause rang out again, and it was very loud.

was interrupted, Shu Zhun was not annoyed at all, and after a while, after a while, the applause gradually calmed down before continuing: "Everyone knows that I am a person who is good at writing tragic poems, from childhood to adulthood, all I see in my eyes is the sad side, and I have never seen the slightest hope, however, after inadvertently entering the magic capital city, I saw the smiling cheeks, saw the clean and tidy roads, and saw the appearance of everyone eating and drinking, this is the place I have always wanted to find, I call him the fate of the world, At the edge of the world, in my fantasy world, there is a group of smiling faces like you, a carefree life. ”

"Later, I learned that these are the credit of the lord of the city, and it is all he has done that has brought hope to everyone, improved the quality of life, and no longer suffered. Therefore, I am willing to make an exception and write a hymn to the lord of the castle - "Ode to the lord of the castle". ”

"The end of the world appeared out of thin air, and a sword slashed the building; Dominate the Demon Capital City and embark on the road of peace; The rigorous voice read out this passage word by word, which made Hu Yu a little puzzled, this is just a compilation of his experience into a five-word poem, but there is no rhyme!

At this moment, the poet continued: "Ah, the world of death, the world of misery—who woke me up at dawn? Heaven, in your miserable and dark world, I am numb, I am despairing. I want to perish. Wake up, O soul. Rise up and praise Lord Hu Yu. ...... Who woke me up? It is Lord Hu Yu, who adheres to the will of God, descends to the earth, brings hope to the world, and we will become the people of God and will have a new tomorrow. ”

Hu Yu was immediately amazed that this person had blended non-rhyming five-character poems with Western verses to form this new kind of poetry.

However, looking at the rave reviews and applause at the scene, especially Hu Ruxin next to him, he jumped up and applauded directly, Hu Yu really didn't understand why everyone thought it was good, which was good.

In particular, the best few sentences, it is the religious people who fall to brainwash the believers, what will become the people of heaven and have a new tomorrow, this statement is too false.

But Hu Yu didn't say much, and continued to watch.

At this time, Shu Zhun also looked at Hu Yu with tears in his eyes, and said, "City Lord, please accept this poem and thank you for everything you have done to us." ”

Hu Yu nodded, stepped forward, and accepted the poem, although he felt that this poem was nothing special, but after all, it was given by someone else, and he still accepted it.

Suddenly, the whole audience burst into applause again, not only applause, but also tears, everyone was moved by this poem, and was full of hope for the new tomorrow written in it, and all this was brought by Hu Yu, and Hu Yu was even more respectful.

Hu Yu didn't expect this poem to be so powerful, and he couldn't help but be glad that he had learned ancient classical Chinese, five-character poems, seven-character poems, Tang and Song poems hundreds of years ago, and he felt that these were better than these newly created poems.

Unfortunately, most of these books have rotted and some are stored in computers, but now they haven't even been restored, let alone computers.

It's a pity, people who haven't read good poetry are really sad. However, I am afraid that even if there is no arrival of this apocalypse, with the degree to which people are gradually unfamiliar with ancient poetry at that time, and there are very few poets who have appeared, hundreds of years have passed, I am afraid that Tang poetry and Song poetry have already become legends.

Shu Zhun Shishen walked down, but Hu Yu was stopped on the stage, only to hear the male host Han Lengxuan say: "Next, I would like to invite the city lord to give an opening speech, everyone is welcome." ”

Not to mention that there was another round of applause from the audience, Hu Yu had to stay, and said casually: "This year, under the construction of everyone, the magic capital city has made remarkable achievements, and everyone's living standards and quality are constantly improving, which is all the credit of everyone, not me." In the coming year, we also hope that everyone can continue to maintain it and work together to build our common home. ”

"Well, well said!"

"The city lord is so handsome, and his heartbeat is so fast."

.........

Hu Yu didn't pay attention to the people in the audience, and casually said a few words that the leaders who used to hear on TV often said, basically how good the results are this year, how we want to be better next year, and then it can be over.

At this time, the male host on the stage, Han Lengxuan, said: "Thank you for the city lord's speech." Hey, Firefly, do you think these years have passed too quickly! ”

"Yes, I always feel that time flies too quickly, and it passes in a blink of an eye, especially this year, when I am busy with construction, it is already May in the blink of an eye." Chu Yingxuan responded. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )