[220. Vigorously promote the culture of poetry]

"Damn, this song is absolutely amazing!"

"I'm a mother, this is too domineering!"

"Nima, this song is not available on the Internet, it is really original."

"Amazing, my ancestor, could it be that Marshal Yue's "Man Jianghong" was really born?"

", this is a poem that can beat the ancients."

", this word can be called a generation of grandmasters."

", this is a famous story through the ages, whoever can write such a poem in his life will die without regrets."

The students were amazed, and Wen Qianqiu was even more stunned.

On the podium, he danced like crazy.

and even chanted aloud:

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, relying on the place, Xiaoxiao rain rest."

"Look up at the sky, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce."

"Thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad. ”

Wen Qianqiu was stunned, and after reading it, thinking of Yue Fei's tragic ending, the sorrow came from his heart, and he couldn't help but cry.

For a time, the whole classroom!

Exploded!

Exploded!

Oh my god!

It makes the scalp explode, the whole body trembles, and goosebumps fall to the ground.

Chang'an City White Deer Cave Academy, as a temple for liberal arts students, as one of the highest institutions.

These students are all proud of the sky.

But at this moment, they knelt en en masse.

WEN Qianqiu,

Who are they?

One of the biggest names in the cultural world,

Professors from top universities,

Honorary Dean of the Faculty of Arts.

When he saw this half of "Man Jianghong", he lost his temper.

He was like a baby, crying.

If it weren't for the deep feelings that were difficult to suppress, how could they be in full view of everyone, and the old tears were rampant.

Half a life of obsession, half a life of madness, I thought that in the end it was just wishful thinking, leaving regrets in vain.

Who would have thought that the peaks and loops would turn around, and the willows would be bright.

The ancient culture of China has never died!

The ancient culture of China is still inherited!

Who says that modern people can't write masterpieces comparable to those of the ancients?

This poem is the best proof of this.

After the excitement, Wen Qianqiu also discovered a strange thing, huh? This poem is only on the top, but not on the bottom!

He couldn't help but ask:

"This classmate, who wrote this song "Man Jianghong"? Why is there only Shang Run? What about the lower run? Where did Xia Yun go? ”

Hearing this, the classmate hurriedly explained:

"Professor Wen, this half of "Man Jianghong" is a poem in the new movie "Man Jianghong" directed by Zhang Yimou, at present, Director Zhang has only released Shang Run, as for Xia Run, you can't know until the day the movie is released!"

"Oh? It's Lao Zhang's new movie! Wen Qianqiu suddenly slapped his forehead and suddenly said:

"When Lao Zhang was filming "Man Jianghong" before, he also asked me to revise and review the script, because Lao Zhang knew that I was a fan of Yue Fei and wanted me to improve the script and see if there were any loopholes!"

"I've read the script, although it's a bit idealistic, but its spiritual core is very commendable!"

Wen Qianqiu first praised the script, and then said:

"At that time, Lao Zhang also asked me to imitate General Yue Fei's tone and write a "Man Jianghong", but I was only a shallow learner, and it was really difficult for me to take on this big task!"

"I don't know where Lao Zhang found such a literary world, and he can write such an amazing work!"

"Beautiful! It's really beautiful! ”

"The old man is ashamed of himself, !!"

Wen Qianqiu was sincerely amazed, and even he wanted to meet the author of this poem and ask him for advice!

"However, this old Zhang is still selling Guanzi? What an abomination!! ”

As he spoke, Old Man Wen couldn't help but pick up the phone and urged Zhang Yimou to change on the spot.

Of course, this matter is related to the box office of billions, and Zhang Yimou has to be responsible for investors, no matter how Wen Qianqiu urges, he does not dare to reveal the content of Xia Yan.

Helpless, Old Man Wen had to hang up the phone stupidly.

"Students, I'm not coming!"

"Today, let's analyze this half of "Man Jianghong", although I don't know who the author is, but this is a poem that is enough to enter the textbook......"

……

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"Carry forward the culture of poetry, and the arts."

This is the slogan of the Traditional Poetry Culture Association.

"Xiao Zhao, next month, have the contestants of Huaguo, Kimchi Country, and Fusang Country been screened for poetry exchanges?"

The speaker is Zhang Lingtong, the president of the Traditional Poetry Culture Association, whose main responsibility is to protect the traditional poetry culture, promote the traditional poetry culture, develop the traditional poetry culture, and let the traditional poetry culture go to the world.

"Fuso Island Country and Kimchi Country, all day long talking about us bragging!"

"Fusang has always said that their poetry culture is stronger than ours!"

"Kimchi Country even said that the poems originated from them, and they were stolen by our Dragon Kingdom!"

"How unreasonable! This time, we must let them take a good look at how brilliant and brilliant the poetry culture of our Dragon Kingdom is. Zhang Lingtong said in a commanding tone.

The member named Xiao Zhao hurriedly stood up and replied:

"President, Mr. Zhou Xingxing of the Writers' Association, is proficient in traditional poetry, and we plan to invite him to participate in this Three Kingdoms Poetry Exchange Conference!"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingtong's eyes widened:

"I, Xiao Zhao, you have to remember that adaptation is not nonsense, jokes are not nonsense, Zhou Xingxing's works are all jokes and nonsense, this is to apologize to the people of the whole country."

"But ......"

Xiao Zhao's face turned pale: "President, there are only a few people who are proficient in ancient poetry culture in China, or they are shallow, can you see it, her poems are very interesting, and they have also exploded in China for a while!! ”

"A shallow? You can figure it out! Do you want to be embarrassed and thrown internationally? Zhang Lingtong hated that iron could not become steel and scolded:

"Waste, spending so much money to support them, but not creating good works."

Zhang Lingtong scolded again, this poetry exchange conference is related to the face and image of the country.

Especially in the kimchi country, it is always said that our things are copied from them.

There is also Fusang country, which has always felt that it is pressing us on traditional culture!

Hehe!

Zhang Lingtong sneered and gave a death order: "I don't care, no matter what, within a month, you must find me a few masters who are proficient in ancient poetry culture, we must inherit the poetry culture, and let both culture and art blossom." ”

"This ......"

Xiao Zhao looked helpless, the president gave a death order, how dare he talk back as a small member.

It's just that this person who is proficient in traditional poetry culture, how can he be so easy to find?

Today's young people don't like traditional poetry culture for a long time!

One by one, they are chasing Hollywood and Marvel!

At this time, the mobile phone "Ding Dong" sounded, and the Douyin app pushed a video with the title:

[The master of poetry was born, and today's masterpiece "Man Jianghong" is not lost to the classics. 】

(End of chapter)