Countless sailors in the live broadcast room were laughing, thinking that Su Qingyang suddenly said such a funny poem by Zhang Qichang, which was probably with a critical meaning, but they didn't expect that Su Qingyang actually gave high affirmation.

Everyone was suddenly a little dazed, this could be a good poem?

But there are also some people who know more vaguely understand some truths and send out a barrage.

[I am a graduate student of Peking University, specializing in studying those wonderful poems in ancient times, how many poets have been in the past, many people's poems have intoxicated me, and before that, I have always believed that good poetry should have beautiful words, until today, the Taoist let me see something different! 】

[Yes, when I look at those people's poems, I really can't understand them, I can only say a word of awesomeness, but I can really understand his poems, which are very close to life! 】

[This is called no beautiful rhetoric, and it is still very awesome! ] 】

[It's a pity, it's a pity, this person's talent is okay, but I turned out to be such a dog thing, it's a pity, it's a pity, otherwise these poems should be able to be said today, and it's good that there is a way, otherwise I'm afraid I won't know it for the rest of my life!! ] 】

Many sailors gossip, and more and more people agree with Zhang Qichang's poems.

"Sometimes people's works should be viewed separately from people, although there are countless literati in the Republic of China, although some people think that Zhang Zhichang's poems have some merit, but because of Zhang Zhichang's identity, many people also have contemptuous thoughts about his works, and treat them as toilet paper, which seems understandable to me, but it is not worth advocating."

Su Qingyang's voice sounded again, meaningful: "Although Zhang Qichang is not a good thing, but if you change something worthy of affirmation, then you should admit it, you can't talk nonsense, hehehehe, Zhang Xiaolong, but I don't know if you have such a talent?" ”

Zhang Xiaolong blushed, he was a little embarrassed before, but when he heard Su Qingyang say this, he also had a little courage and nodded.

"Dao Chief, I have always thought that although these limerick poems of the ancestors are funny, they also have some merits, but I have never dared to tell them to everyone, after all, ...... Dao Chief, do you really think the ancestors' limericks are good? ”

"It's nature."

Su Qingyang nodded and said, "If you have Jinglun in your belly, you can speak out." ”

"Then I'll be ugly."

Zhang Xiaolong coughed, then showed a somewhat serious look, and said: "This poem is called "Song of Lightning", which I improvised after hearing what you said. The so-called: 'Suddenly I saw a fire sickle in the sky, and I suspected that the Jade Emperor wanted to smoke.' If the Jade Emperor doesn't smoke, why is it a fire sickle? ’”

The whole world seemed to fall silent.

Zhu was the first to laugh tomorrow, and it can almost be said to be a hilarious laugh, the laughter is called a bright one, your ancestors said that it was "Yongxue", you can come to a few words of "Yong Lightning", right?

"The Jade Emperor wants to smoke?"

"Hahaha, it's a shame that you can figure it out!!"

Many gentlemen have no self-cultivation, and they are smiling and declaring.

Even the most serious person, Zhuge Yun, the corners of his mouth twitched, not that he couldn't maintain his image, but this girl's, this girl's......

It's hard to evaluate!!

Bingbing also smiled with her eyebrows open, covered her mouth and laughed, this scene saw that the sailors who were also laughing in the live broadcast room were rippling in spring, knocking out countless barrages.

["Singing Lightning", hahahaha, what else can't be sung? 】

[I suddenly remembered a network map I saw before, which is a still picture of the 86 version of Journey to the West, which is a picture of Tang Seng smoking, hahahahaha, now Tang Seng smokes or not, I don't know, the Jade Emperor must be smoking! ] 】

[Talent, talent, the bloodline of the Zhang family is inherited! ] 】

[I'm grass, I'm grass, I'm out of breath laughing, hurry, someone will come to help!!] 】

[The one above should be the Jade Emperor, don't worry, you smoke a cigarette first, thunder before leaving! ] 】

【…………】

[Don't talk nonsense, block my wife's smiling face! ] 】

[My wife laughed again, my wife laughed again, woo woo she was smiling at me! ] 】

Many sailors and sons made a scene, which can be called extremely happy.

Su Qingyang showed a hint of a smile, and then said with a faint smile: "Yes, yes, I already have half the demeanor of your ancestors, and I am full of imagination, I can compare lightning to a fire sickle, and I have connected the Jade Emperor again, not bad, not bad!" ”

Although everyone heard Su Qingyang's positive evaluation, they couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Xiaolong gradually got used to talking to Su Qingyang, and said with bright eyes: "I always thought that these poems could not be awarded on the stage, but it turns out that there is such a statement!" ”

"This is natural, there are many, many poems on the subject matter, such as rhythmic poems, such as quatrains, limerick poems are also one of them, and if you want to write a good limerick poem, it is not a simple thing, Zhang Zhichang's attainments in this point are very good, although he himself wants to be attached to elegance, but these works are also considered to be some talent."

Su Qingyang smiled calmly: "In my opinion, this guy is a well-deserved first poet of the Republic of China, and the most important thing in writing poetry is truth!" Art cannot be separated from the soil of the masses! ”

"Art cannot be separated from the soil of the masses!"

When everyone present heard this, their smiles were unconsciously restrained, and their hearts were quite moved, how many people deliberately made a kind of thing that everyone could not understand in order to pursue art, and now many people have regarded art as a joke, just because some so-called artists are grandstanding and make things messy.

It seems that what the masses can appreciate is not called art.

Su Qingyang's words can be described as thought-provoking and thought-provoking!

"Dao Chief, I remember that the subject of limerick poetry appeared a long time ago, so in all dynasties, has anyone else written limerick poetry?"

Bingbing was aroused by these limerick poems, and couldn't help asking.

"Naturally, there is, the so-called: 'A punch smashed the Yellow Crane Tower, a kick knocked over the Parrot Island, there is a scene in front of you, Cui Hao inscribed a poem on the top', the person who wrote this poem is very famous, I once mentioned it to you, I don't know if you have heard of it."

Su Qingyang introduced with a smile: "I said it directly, there is a scene in front of me, Cui Hao's inscription poem is on the top, these two sentences and the first two sentences are not written by the same person, and the person who wrote these two limerick poems is what you call the poet immortal, Li Bai, as for the reason for composing the poem, you listen carefully, it is all contained in those two poems!" ”

While everyone was surprised, they all began to ponder those two lines of poetry!