In a holy place of learning like Beijing University, I didn't expect Putong to be so popular.

It stands to reason that these aspiring young people with ideals should not be interested in a singing and writing script, right......

In the face of their invitation, Pu Tong really couldn't shirk it, so he could only follow them to the pavilion, and Yu Suyun and Jiang Suyu followed silently, feeling that they were completely here to make soy sauce.

"You ...... this"

There were four men, three women and seven college students in the pavilion, and when he saw Pu Tong, he looked excited, which made him really a little awkward.

When he thought that this group of people were all the best in various places during the college entrance examination, and there were even big guys who were directly escorted among them, he panicked a little.

"Let's put it this way." A short-haired girl smiled: "Our teacher used your poems to give us a poetry appreciation class......

They often taste Pu Tong's poems, and they are naturally full of curiosity about this person, and now they are overjoyed to meet him.

Hey, Pu Tong almost forgot about this stubble, although he didn't take out many ancient poems, but they were all fine of the best, and it seemed quite reasonable to be specially taken out for appreciation and research.

It's true that it's a fan, but it's not a fan and a CP fan, it's a precious poetry fan.

"I'll ask first, let me ask first, how did you come up with that sentence of going up to the West Building alone without a word, so meaningful."

"And the moon under the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of me is my sweetheart, how did I come up with it, I care so much."

"The Believer, and the Believer!"

“……”

The seven people surrounded Pu Tong and asked questions, which made him feel that his head was big for a while.

How did you come up with it? Who knows, he didn't come up with it.

Yu Suyun and Jiang Suyu, who were standing not far away, watched this scene, but they only felt funny.

Jingda is a mecca of literature, and there are countless lovers of literature and ancient poetry, and it can be regarded as a stall for him to come to this kind of place.

If you think about it carefully, the group of people around him asking questions are all top students of Beijing University, and Pu Tong is still in high school, which is a bit dramatic.

"What were you just discussing, look at how lively you are."

Pu Tong was a little unbearable to be asked by them, so he quickly found an excuse to change the topic, if he was forced to ask him again, he was afraid that he would have to commit suicide by throwing himself into the lake on the spot......

"Just now."

A few people came back to their senses from their excitement, and it seemed that they had been a little rude just now.

"We were talking about poetry just now, but no one could convince anyone." The boy with glasses sighed, "It's also a topic assigned to us by the teacher." ”

Pu Tong nodded, it seems that a few people are studying Chinese language and literature, and they are discussing and studying here.

"Oh, then you go on, we won't bother."

This group of poetry fans is too enthusiastic, he really can't resist it, so it's better to slip away early.

"Wait......" The long-haired girl suddenly said, "We were at a stalemate just now because of the issue of poetry, isn't there a poetry master here?" ”

The other six people's eyes lit up when they heard this, yes, none of them could convince anyone, and the topic was stalemate, so it was better to let Pu Tong judge the theory!

What's going on?

He never dreamed that a group of top students from Beijing University would let him participate in the discussion.

Pu Tong suddenly felt that he was a little late, discussing poetry, he wouldn't do this.

On poetry and poetry are not the same, the latter only needs to be used directly, but the former needs to be analyzed in detail, and the topics discussed by high-achieving students are naturally quite complex.

Let him participate, that wouldn't be a dry stare?

Sweaty, man.

"Actually, I forgot to turn off the gas at home." Pu Tong paused, "Something will happen!" ”

"You've been touring for half a day, don't think about running." The boy smiled: "If I let you run away today, it will be difficult to see you in the future." ”

Even if Pu Tong is admitted to Beijing University by then, they will probably graduate, this may be the only chance they have in this life, and they must not give it up.

It's broken, can't go.

Pu Tong glanced at Yu Su as if asking for help, but found that she was standing aside with a smile on her face, and her eyes even had some anticipation.

Jiang Suyu also stopped to listen, although she is not good at poetry, but she is also a poetry lover, so she is also a little curious about the topic of discussion.

"Well, tell me about it......"

Pu Tong saw that the situation was deadlocked, so he could only let them talk about it.

Seeing that he agreed, the students led by him immediately happily told them about the topic they were discussing.

"The construction and expression of artistic conception is one of the criteria of literature and poetry, in poetry, how to construct artistic conception when writing scenes?"

What kind of abstract problem is this?

Pu Tong was stupid after listening to it, the artistic conception of ancient poems was originally vague, how to construct the artistic conception while writing the scene, who knows.

"We feel that the sense of picture is more important when writing scenes, and the stronger the sense of picture, the corresponding picture will appear in our minds, which is very intuitive and vivid, and it is easier to integrate emotions."

Listening to the careful analysis of the three of them, Pu Tong immediately nodded, "It makes sense." ”

It's not that he is perfunctory, what people say is really reasonable, for example, the sentence "flying down 3,000 feet" has a strong sense of picture, a strong sense of picture, and the artistic conception is there.

"But we think expressiveness is more important, some pictures don't need to be too clear, as long as the most expressive word or phrase is polished, it can have a good effect."

"Well, that makes sense."

Pu Tong nodded again, the ancient poem pays attention to a "refining words", for example, the green character on the south bank of the green river in the spring breeze, although this green character is not realistic, but it is extremely expressive.

How come both of them still make sense?

The seven of them looked at each other, this guy wouldn't want to be a peacemaker, that wouldn't work, as someone who wrote so many poems, he had to give some constructive advice.

Yu Xuan leaned aside and snickered on his forehead, how can this guy think about it at such a time, it really is.

"How can the sense of the picture have a sense of meaning, how clear is the sense of taking pictures, is there a sense of meaning in ink painting?"

"A strong sense of picture is to have an intentional meaning, what expressiveness, expressiveness is also for the sense of picture service."

The two waves of people quarreled and restarted the heated discussion, focusing on one who would not accept anyone, which was similar to what they had seen when they first arrived.

They quarreled for a few words, and then turned their eyes to Pu Tong in unison, "Pu Tong, you come to judge, which side of us is more reasonable?" ”

Comment on a hammer, which onion is you?

Pu Tong looked at their expectant eyes, and only felt that one head and two were big, he was only in high school now, and he didn't study ancient poetry too deeply.

"Well, if I give you an example, it's more intuitive to give an example." He scratched his head, and could only say a few words casually, otherwise it would be so embarrassing.

The seven of them nodded when they heard this, and they didn't know why Pu Tong could say anything.

"There used to be a private school where there were only two scholars, and one day when I was lecturing, it snowed heavily outside the window, so Mr. asked the question temporarily, what is the snow like?"

What does the snow look like? A simple question is actually to ask students to describe the scene, that is, to write the scene.

Pu Tong is unhurried," the first scholar replied, sprinkling salt in the air. ”

"Wonderful!"

The boy with glasses smiled: "Sprinkle salt in the air, what a sense of picture, sure enough, the sense of picture is more important!" ”

"Nonsense, the words are vivid and vivid, and the chaotic appearance of the heavy snow is completely depicted, which is more expressive!"

Seeing that the two waves of people were about to fight again, Pu Tong immediately continued to speak.

The gentleman smiled and said nothing, and motioned for another scholar to answer.

The quarrelsome people immediately became honest and wanted to hear the second student's answer.

Mr. smiled and said nothing, this is not satisfied, isn't it already good to sprinkle salt in the air, this is not satisfied.

They wanted to hear what the second scholar had to say.

The second scholar looked out the window and said, "If the catkins are raised by the wind."

The catkins fly in the wind, vividly describing the light posture and flying charm of the snowflakes, and at the same time giving people a feeling of warmth and spring.

Comparing snowflakes to catkins is not only similar in color, but also has something in common in terms of form and dynamics.

Compared with the metaphor of salt for snow, the fluttering of catkins in the air is more apt to express the posture of snowflakes falling, and it is also more beautiful.

Several people were stunned when they heard this, and they only felt that the sentence "If the catkins are not raised by the wind" is a little too beautiful, as if a goose feather snow happened in front of them.

Whether it is the sense of picture or expressiveness, it is actually paying attention to the beauty of poetry.

(End of chapter)