Chapter 117: Two pairs of shoes on the ground
Invite the moon!
All the scholars stared at Yang Chen with a look of hope.
I hope that I am the first to hear about the work of inviting the moon.
Pity!
They don't know.
No matter how much they paid their attention, they wouldn't be the first to listen to Invite Yue's work.
"It's good!"
Yang Chen nodded.
"If there are any deficiencies in this poem I wrote, please correct it, appreciate the strange text, and analyze the doubts, I will be ugly. ”
The downside?
Still axe?
Everyone has the urge to scold!
Do you want to be so modest?
Do you want to be so low-key?
It's too modest and low-key, but it's pride.
What you wrote is a poem that invites the bright moon, a peerless chapter of the world's total glory, who is qualified to give you an axe here?
Even if they are qualified, who has the ability to correct the axe?
The light and breezy expression, the indifferent demeanor......
Are you sure you're not pretending?
"Moonlight in front of the room!"
Yang Chen opened his mouth and read out the first sentence.
The sound is loud and clear, like the sound of a bamboo flute between the mountains and forests.
As Yang Chen spoke.
Everyone immediately stopped complaining in their hearts.
Listen intently.
It's a masterpiece and not to be missed.
But!
The sentence of the bright moonlight in front of the room is too ordinary!
Everyone frowned, and there were some doubts, such a work of the ages should be a masterpiece of every word, and every sentence is classic.
The bright moonlight in front of the room is ordinary, and there is no brilliance at all.
Keep listening!
I can't say the next sentence, it's just a fine word.
Yang Chen is full of talent and splendor, and the work he wrote to invite the moon can be imagined, it will never be so ordinary and ordinary.
Bright moonlight in front of the room!
Suspected to be frost on the ground!
The second sentence is out!
But everyone's brows furrowed even tighter.
What kind of situation is this?
The white moonlight shone in front of the house, as white as frost!
It's a pure description of the environment, and it's a very plain, very simple description.
It's just a poet with some literacy, and he can write such vernacular verses.
Can such verses also invite the moon?
The crowd was puzzled.
Could it be that the so-called poem inviting the moon, the simpler and more ordinary, the more you can invite the moon to come and fall from the stars?
It must not be that simple!
Everyone suppressed their doubts in their hearts, this poem must have something peculiar, but we haven't discovered it yet.
I'll have to keep listening.
Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown!
Yang Chen read out the last sentence, and the entire silent crowd suddenly erupted in whispering voices.
"This is the work of inviting the moon?"
"It's too child's play!"
"It's not imposing at all, it's not gorgeous at all!"
"Plain, simple, I can't see anything brilliant in the whole article, every word is simply vernacular!"
"Such a poem can also be a poem to invite the moon?"
"If I write a poem casually, does it also mean that I can let the stars shine for me?"
The whole poem is simple in terms of words.
The bright moonlight in front of the house is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.
The moonlight shone in front of the room, drowsy and hazy, mistaken for a layer of frost on the ground, looked up at the moon, looked at it for a while, a little melancholy, and remembered his hometown.
Such a poem is too simple.
There's nothing out of the ordinary.
Many people are puzzled.
I can't see why such a poem can be in the sky?
A reader who often lingers in Wanhualou, after listening to it, he didn't chew out the essence of this poem, and even felt that Yang Chen was moaning without illness.
Yang Chen, you have never left your hometown!
What a homesickness!
Your brain is being donkeyed!
Besides, what kind of broken poem is this, and it can even become a work of inviting the moon?
"Everyone, I listened to this poem by Invite Yue Caizi, and I felt something, and I also wrote a poem, and I would like to ask you to comment. A scholar near Li Gang whispered.
"Brother Qianlou, please speak, please speak!"
Li Gang also listened attentively.
Listen to this man.
The bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground, dogs and men on the bed, among them are you.
As soon as this poem came out, the people nearby were silent.
Then he burst into laughter.
Poof!
When Li Gang heard this, he didn't hold back, and suddenly burst out laughing.
It's so weird!
It's so funny!
This is also poetry!
Two pairs of shoes on the ground!
Also dog men and women?
And you're there!
What a genius idea!
What a monumental psalm!
Li Gang and the nearby readers smiled, which immediately attracted the sideways glances of the readers in the distance.
Then, they all secretly figured out Yang Chen's poem.
Could it be that this poem written by Yang Chen is really so unbearable?
Li Gang is one of the four princes of Weicheng, and he is also full of talent, he laughed when he heard this poem!
Could it be that Yang Chen's poem is so unbearable?
Or did Yang Chen not recite the real poem of inviting the moon, but gave a poem at random to fool everyone and treat everyone as fools?
So, many people inquired carefully why Li Gang was laughing!
When they heard this, everyone almost couldn't help laughing.
The bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground, dogs and men on the bed, among them are you.
That's hilarious, isn't it?
Originally, Yang Chen's poem, which was still a bit of an artistic conception, was changed like this, it was simply unbearable!
However, Chen Fuzi, Mr. Lu, Dongguo Sihai, etc., people with talent and cultivation, after listening to Yang Chen's poem, they did not laugh or speak.
Instead, I thought quietly and quietly felt the charm of this poem.
They believe.
In the face of so many readers, Yang Chen definitely didn't dare to take out a poem casually to fool everyone.
Let's talk about the work of inviting the moon, a famous article through the ages!
It is simply difficult to come up with a poem similar to such a famous poem for the ages.
The more you think about it, the more flavorful it becomes.
This little poem has neither a peculiar and novel imagination, nor a beautiful rhetoric, it only uses a narrative tone to write about the homesickness of a distant guest, but it is meaningful and intriguing.
In just four lines of poetry, it is written fresh and simple, and it is as clear as words.
Its content is simple, but at the same time it is rich.
It's easy to understand, but it's inexhaustible.
The psalmist has not said much more than he has already said.
Its conception is detailed and deeply curved, but it is also blurted out and untraced
Such a poem, naturally, has won the essence of nature, and has obviously reached a high and profound realm that has no intention of working but is not working.
Poetry is natural, and there is no intention to work without work.
This is simply the highest level of poetry.
People who can write such poems can simply be called saints and immortals in poetry.
Such a poem, such a realm.
Ordinary readers, still can't understand.
However, this poem is catchy to read and very neat.
No one can find the slightest fault.
There are even some people who read, read, and slowly read out the taste.
It's just that everyone is puzzled.
How did Yang Chen write this poem, which would be a poem of homesickness?
Isn't that reasonable?
Yang Chen is in Weicheng, where does he miss his hometown?