Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Most Expensive Parking Fee

No one can understand Shang Di's mood at this moment.

No one can understand Su Muxin's mood at this moment.

Shang Di Shang is proficient in rhyme, and he also has a high attainment in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his understanding of poetry is far from comparable.

But at this moment, his eyes have been falling on this poem, and he can't take it off for a long time.

The words on the paper were originally ugly, but now in his eyes, they are more beautiful than the orchids on the shore of the lake.

He was convinced that it was a completely new style.

He knew that he was witnessing the birth of a new genre!

He took the paper off the bookcase, his face full of excitement, the folds on the old face seemed to exude a brilliant red glow, and even his hands were trembling slightly.

When Hua Manting praised Li Chenan without hesitation, he was actually skeptical in his heart.

The song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" is really good, but it is very likely that Li Chenan got it by accident.

This can only show that the young man is talented, but it cannot prove that he is a talented young man.

Especially after he sent someone to inquire about Li Chenan's news, he was even more suspicious in his heart, because it was impossible for a person who was called a fool by everyone to suddenly become a blockbuster one day.

This is unreasonable, after all, most of these things still rely on the accumulation of weekdays.

So Li Chen'an came to this Peach Blossom Island today, and he came out of curiosity, because Hua Manting really rarely praised a certain person so much.

Second, of course, I want to witness with my own eyes whether Li Chenan can really make a poem on the spot.

Even if it is not as good as the song "Butterfly Loves Flowers", it can prove that he Li Chenan does have a genius.

At least not a fool in the mouth of the neighbors.

To verify the guess 🤲 in his heart - could this Li Chenan be enlightened once?

There are such cases, but if you look closely at the thousand-year-old literary world, such people are really rare.

But he never expected Li Chenan to say that poetry is really simple...... Is poetry simple?

If it is simple, there are only 100 poems that have been passed down for thousands of years to enter the "100 Essays of Ning Poetry Collection", and of course there are many others, but they are all unknown to the public, and gradually disappear in the long river of history, or it is difficult to enter the hall of elegance.

At that moment, he even let out a few sneers in his heart.

He thought it was a haughty young man, and he didn't like it, but the boy said he wanted to make something called poetry.

He had some expectations, just some expectations.

Because in the millennium that poetry has been passed down to the present day, countless people have been born, but no one has been able to create a new genre on the basis of poetry.

At most, it's a great achievement to create a new word board.

He didn't think that this seventeen-year-old boy could break through the barrier of poetic rhythm.

When he just saw the first word of Li Chen'an's pen, that word was ugly in his eyes.

He even regretted that he had used such a good paper, such a good ink, and that inkstone and that brush that even he was reluctant to use.

But with Li Chen'an, he wrote down this poem.

He suddenly understood the meaning of this poem, and suddenly understood that a new genre was born before his eyes!

Therefore, Hua Manting's evaluation of Li Chenan is too low!

This kid has read the poems and articles thoroughly and really understood the essence of them!

Only by penetrating and jumping out of the rhythm of poetry can we make a big breakthrough!

He started a whole new genre!

Once this genre spreads among the literati, the three words Li Chen'an will inevitably go down in history!

This is a great feat that has lasted for centuries!

"Good poetry!"

"Good poetry like no other!"

Shang Di carefully held the paper and stood up suddenly.

He excitedly walked two steps back and forth in this water pavilion, "It is easier to understand than poetry, and the rhyme has a unique flavor!"

"Originally, it was extremely difficult to use overlapping words in poetry, but in this poem, it is used just right!"

"Warbler Yan Yan Chunchun, flowers and willows are true,

Everything is charming,

Delicate and delicate, stop and be everyone. ”

"Wonderful!

These lines are the finishing touch, and they complement the first half of the poem, and a vivid picture of the beauty of spring jumps on the page, and the beauty in the beauty is also vivid...... Good poetry!"

He stroked his long beard and carefully handed the painting to Qiu Ju: "Please ask Xie Dongge, a famous pasting artist in Guangling City, to bring the best materials here, and the old man will see him frame this painting with his own eyes!"

"The old man needs to calm down for a few days, and when his mood calms down, he should burn incense and bathe and compose music for this poem!"

"It's going to shock the world!"

Qiu Ju swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty.

The head of the family has lived here for decades.

Since I came here, I have never seen the head of the family so excited as today.

In this way...... This young man named Li Chen'an, he is really amazing?

Su Gongzi is already the head of the four great talents in Kyoto, so isn't this Li Gongzi the head of the talents of Ningguo?

She carefully placed the writing on her desk, took a paperweight and pressed it, then turned and walked out the door.

Shang Di rolled up his sleeves and sat down again, turned his head and yelled at Chunlan: "It's a blessing for an old man to see Brother Li today!

Chunlan was taken aback, thinking that this Mao Feng was already very good, no matter how good it was......

"It's the small jar of the dragon well before the rain that Zhongli Qiuyang's kid just sent the day before yesterday!"

"Oh, slave and maid obey!"

Chunlan sent the small jar, and Shang Di cooked the pot of tea with his own hands.

"Brother Li, my brother was so sloppy before, please forgive my brother!"

Li Chenan didn't expect everyone to have such a strong reaction to this "Tianjingsha", didn't they just copy a yuan song?

Now it seems that this is a bit too much, as if he is really going to be famous.

But I just want to do some business in a low-key way and make more money!

He hurriedly bowed: "Senior......"

Shang Di waved his hand, "Don't call me senior, I will be ashamed if you call me senior again!"

"Hua Manting and I used to be friends when we were in Kyoto, and since he regarded you as a New Year's friend, then you are also my New Year's friend!"

"You're qualified!"

"Even brother, I've climbed high!"

Wu Xichen on the side was stunned, what was going on?

He had seen this poem with his own eyes, but he could not appreciate the subtlety of this poem as Shang Di did, let alone know that it meant the birth of a new genre.

It seems that this apprentice of mine is really very good at poetry!

He is not very familiar with Hua Manting, but he knows the roots of Shang Di.

Shang Di is a proud person.

In order to pursue Fan Taohua, he lost to Zhong Lipo's old thing...... At that time, Zhong Lipo was not an old thing...... Shang Di didn't even want an official, so he left Kyoto and came here.

He was suddenly overjoyed, and smiled: "Old man Shang, Li Chenan is an old man's apprentice, and you call him a brother...... In the future, you will have to call Uncle Shi in front of the old man!"

"Get out!"

Shang Di was furious, "What kind of martial arts do you learn in literature! Besides, you are a dead old man teaching him, wouldn't it be a mistake for people!"