Many students applauded vigorously, and many viewers were so excited that they barrage.

Because, they more or less understand it, and feel this kind of self-respecting momentum.

As for the people from the Poetry Association, they gasped directly.

This is because, as insiders, they know more than anyone else.

Poetry is such a thing, you can only understand it if you can understand it, and the deeper you understand it, the deeper you will experience it, and you will be shocked by it.

If you can't understand it, it's useless to invite all the literary masters of the world throughout the ages, just play the piano to the cow.

Brother Zhangyu is like this, he stood aside dumbfounded, completely unable to understand why others were so excited.

After all, if Zhang Huan hadn't recited it first, he wouldn't even be able to read the poem, and the first word would have stumped him.

When everyone was boiling, Xiao Sa spoke again.

"Okay, now Zhang Huan's poem has been written."

"Then now, let's let the president give us a comment and explanation."

He beckoned the president over and asked, "President, what do you think of Zhang Huan's poem?" ”

The president smiled wryly, a smile that was more ugly than the six hours it took to climb to the top of the mountain.

"In the words of today's young people, this is a masterpiece."

"I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes, in fact, we wanted to compete with Zhang Huan from the beginning."

"Because before that, he had already written a lot of popular poems."

"is also a poet, while we admire his talent, we are actually a little unconvinced."

"Now that we are fighting head-to-head, we can clearly feel the gap with him."

Literati are somewhat aloof and arrogant, and this mentality is understandable.

He can say it like this, and admit defeat directly, which can be regarded as relatively frank.

This character is one thing, and the other is that the gap is here, and it is not okay not to admit defeat.

The rest of the Poetry Association also agreed with a wry smile.

"The future is terrifying, compared to Zhang Huan, we guys have lived in vain for decades."

They have all been writing poems for twenty or thirty years and have been famous for a long time.

As a result, he was beaten by a fledgling young man, and his heart was obviously a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Huan comforted them and said, "Teachers, don't say that. ”

"Poetry is an extremely talented thing, and it is useless to be poor without talent."

"I can't say that if I don't write poetry well, I just have a little better talent than you."

People from the Poetry Society: "......"

Guan Gege almost couldn't hold back his laughter, "You don't sound like comfort. ”

His boyfriend didn't understand most of them, so he came over curiously and asked, "Zhang Huan, is your poem really so good?" ”

He scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "Actually, I don't understand something, I don't quite understand." ”

Zhang Huan nodded, and said directly: "It's so good, I dare to say that Mount Tai is invincible throughout the ages." ”

When others praise him for his talent, he often humbles himself.

After all, he is a systematic traverser, as if he is cheating.

But you can be humble yourself, but you can't be modest when it comes to these works.

This poem is from the poet Saint Du Fu, and it can be called the best in the original time and space, and of course there is no problem in hanging this time and space.

He was so immodest, so Brother Zhangyu couldn't look at it a little, and turned his head to "cut" without a trace.

Xiao Sa said in a timely manner: "Actually, I still don't understand something, so let the president come to explain our doubts." ”

"For example, this first sentence, how is Dai Zongfu, what does Qi Lu Qingwei mean?"

The president explained to all the students very seriously.

"Our Mount Tai is also known as Daishan, Daizong, or Daiyue."

"And our Ludong is also known as the land of Qilu, because in ancient times, Mount Tai was the boundary of Qi and Lu."

"Knowing this, this first sentence is actually easy to explain."

"The vernacular translates to, what do you think of Tarzan? How majestic is it? ”

"Even if you walk out of Ludong, you can still see the verdant peaks, and the magnificent scenery is still vivid."

In front of Zhang Huan, a traverser, the president's poems are really not very good.

But people's real talent is not fake, and it is easy to interpret it, so that people can understand it when they hear it.

Guan Gege's boyfriend suddenly realized, "Oh, that's what it means." ”

In fact, not only him, but also the students at the scene and the audience in the live broadcast room, many people have such expressions.

"Now I finally figured out the meaning of the whole poem, and the story is indeed more difficult to understand than modern poems."

"I'll just say that the last sentence is the finishing touch, and the president will explain it and look around, and he will be extraordinarily proud."

"Personally, I like to climb mountains, and every time I climb to the top of the mountain, I feel very happy, but I don't know how to describe it."

"Well, now that I have this poem, I know how to express this feeling."

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

The open-mindedness conveyed by this poem is very easy to resonate.

Therefore, many people like this poem and like this kind of pride.

After interpreting the poem, the president smiled again.

Then he said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am afraid that there will be one more poem you will memorize in the future." ”

Zhang Huan has already had many poems selected into the textbook, and this is another poem worthy of being selected.

There is no doubt about that.

"Zhang Huan, you are really amazing."

Guan Gege jumped out and said eagerly: "Why don't you write me a poem too?" ”

When the president heard this, he followed the trouble, "This relationship is good, and Zhang Huan is also a must to write about beauties." ”

"Miss Bingbing, who has captivated the city and the country, is here now."

In the crowd of students, everyone began to coax, "Write a song, write a ......"

One by one, they are not too big to see the excitement.

Obviously, they are all scolding Zhang Huan for staring at other people's girlfriends and not being people, why did they start coaxing at this time?

However, Zhang Huan himself was very hesitant, looked at Guan Gege's boyfriend and said, "This, not very good, right?" ”

Her boyfriend was very generous, "It's just a poem, what's the big deal?" ”

"Zhang Huan, in fact, I have always wanted to cooperate with you."

"You can write a poem for Gege, and we'll work together again, and that's perfect."

Hearing this, it seems that he wants Zhang Huan to take him once.

Probably, more than once.

After all, he has really not mixed well in recent years, and he basically has no resources, and it is very difficult to regroup.

If you can catch Zhang Huan's popularity, the situation will be much better.

However, this kind of thing with people is not easy for ordinary people to do.

Quite simply, why?

When he brought it up at this time, Zhang Huan didn't know what he meant.

After thinking about it, he nodded, "Okay then."

He looked at Guan Gege's straight jade legs and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about the poem for the time being, but a few sentences came out of Fu." ”

"The daughter of the Guan family, if you increase one point, it will be too long, and if you subtract one point, it will be too short."

"If you are powdered, it is too white, and if you are in powder, it is too red."

"The eyebrows are like green feathers, and the muscles are like snow."

"The waist is like a bundle, and the teeth are like shellfish."

"Yanran smiled, confused the capital, and confused Yanhua."