Chapter 908: One Stop Time
"Mihu?"
"It's Mihu!"
"There is indeed a bit of gunpowder among the three kings and one queen!"
As a leading figure in romance, Mi Hu attracted the attention of the audience almost as soon as she took a step forward. From literati to ordinary viewers, everyone turned their attention from Luoyang to her.
"Mihu seems to be creating something too!"
The host obviously knew how dazzling Mi Hu was and announced loudly.
Mihu didn't say anything. He walked directly to an empty computer and tapped on the keyboard. The title of the poem was: "Broken Chapter".
You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery,
People watching the scenery are watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorates your windows,
You decorate other people's dreams.
After writing, Mi Hu turned around with a smile on his lips.
"This poem..."
"A love poem..."
"No, love poems are too superficial, they seem to be philosophical poems..."
"Why do the more I read, the more I feel very ashamed?"
The discussion stopped abruptly, and there was a moment of silence. Then, sparse applause began to ring out. I don’t know who started it, from young to old, and finally infected the whole audience——
Bang bang bang!
Loud applause!
Fang Yun, the Minister of Culture, commented for a long time and suddenly said: "It's a good poem. There is no need for others to show their shame."
He Mingxuan nodded with deep sympathy: "It is indeed an excellent philosophical poem. It is about looking at the scenery, but the pen and ink are not used to describe the scenery. It just inadvertently reveals the bridge, the building, and the people watching the scenery. , and what can be inferred from this is the flowing water, the pleasure boat, and the willows on the bank..."
On stage.
The host couldn't help but said: "What a beautiful poem, Mi Hu. Can you tell me why this poem is called "Broken Chapter"?"
"This question should be asked to Luoyang."
Mihu shrugged and looked in the direction of Luoyang.
Everyone on the scene showed puzzled expressions, as if they didn't understand what Mi Hu meant. The host said: "Well, why do you want to ask Luoyang?"
Mi Hu smiled calmly: "Because this poem was written by Luoyang a few years ago."
Boom!
The whole place was shocked!
A series of eyes were shot in the direction of Luoyang!
Luoyang could only smile bitterly, and the scene at RB a few years ago came to mind. When he met Mihu for the first time, he wrote the song "Far and Near" on his sketch for Mihu. Later, the two resolved their misunderstanding. Mi Hu pestered him to write another modern poem, so he wrote "Fragment of Chapter". Unexpectedly, the latter actually came up with it for him on today's occasion.
"Luoyang!"
"Luoyang!"
"Luoyang!"
The entire audience collectively shouted Luoyang's name again. This time it sounded more orderly and more powerful. Before the live broadcast, barrage after barrage had already covered the entire screen:
"Damn it, what a twist!"
"This turns out to be a poem by Luo Da?"
"Awesome!"
"Is there anyone who has completely exploded the Tianxi!"
"Thankfully there is Mihu, otherwise Luo Da is planning to hide his clumsiness?"
…
Fang Yun and He Mingxuan couldn't help but look at each other.
Fang Yun said: "I am beginning to believe that Luoyang is very good at writing modern poems. I will definitely read his previous modern poems when I go back."
He Mingxuan nodded: "I won't disappoint you. This person is definitely a master!"
…
The host shouted from the stage: "Luo University, can you please come on stage?"
Luoyang nodded. Under such circumstances, it was difficult for him to keep a low profile, so he simply walked onto the stage openly.
The host asked: "Did you really write this poem?"
Luoyang nodded: "It was a work from a few years ago."
The host asked again: "Why is it called "Broken Chapter"?"
Luoyang said: "The format of this poem is very strange, because these four lines were originally in a long poem, but these four lines were the only ones in the whole poem that I was satisfied with, so I extracted them to form an independent chapter, and the title came from this. "
"I see……"
The whole audience showed a look of surprise.
Mihu waved his hand and said: "Okay, my mission is completed, I'm going down first."
Luoyang also planned to go down, but the host suddenly said: "Da Luo, if Mi Hu hadn't written "Fragmented Chapter", would you have planned to hide your clumsiness today? The audience will not agree with this!"
"disagree!"
"One more song!"
"Luo Da plays another song!"
The audience immediately cooperated with the host and shouted, and the sound was as loud as thunder.
The host looked at Luoyang and said maliciously: "Well, Luoyang University, I won't embarrass you now. Our next stop will have a small stage for improvisation. You must prepare a poem for the audience then. !”
Luoyang asked: "Can I refuse?"
The audience answered for the host: "No, no!"
Luoyang spread his hands: "Okay, I will be on stage at the next stop."
…
After stepping down.
Yao Zhongjing gave a thumbs up: "The only one in Long Guo who can make scholars perfect is Luoyang. I really can't think of any subject matter that you are not good at."
"A national writer, this is a national writer."
Jiang Shan patted Luoyang on the shoulder and said: "Little friend Luoyang, if there are more people like you in the Dragon Kingdom, it will not be difficult for the culture of the Dragon Kingdom to spread all over the world."
Luoyang said: "Don't praise me, I'm worried."
Behind Luoyang, Luzhou, a famous martial arts master who had been silent for a long time, said: "With the boss's talent, are you still worried that you won't be able to write anything at the next stop?"
Luoyang nodded vigorously: "I'm worried, very worried, where is the next stop?"
Jiangshan recited in a rhythmic voice: "Wild grass and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, the setting sun at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. The swallows in front of the halls of the old Wang Xie flew into the homes of ordinary people. The next stop is the famous Wuyi Lane."
"Wuyi Lane?"
Luoyang fell into deep thought.
Jiangshan and his friends did not disturb Luoyang's thoughts. They knew that Luoyang must be thinking about what to write at the next stop.
...
Fang Yun said: "I don't know what work he will write at the next stop."
He Mingxuan smiled faintly: "With only one stop of thinking time, it is estimated that the quality is difficult to match "Broken Chapter". Well, the possibility of inspiration cannot be ruled out."
After He Mingxuan's voice fell, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.
A light rain fell, pattering.
The host, who was also a part-time tour guide, shouted through the loudspeaker at the first time: "Don't worry, teachers. The weather forecast reported that it will only be drizzling today. Our trip will end soon."
Obviously, this rain was expected.
"It's raining, so poetic and picturesque."
Lu Yu'er looked towards Luoyang with a hint of expectation.
Tian Xi, who had been ignored in the crowd since the appearance of "Broken Chapter", clenched his fist slightly and looked towards Luoyang: "It's just one stop. I don't believe you can write anything classic."
...
The crowd did not decrease because of the rain.
Everyone was full of enthusiasm, and naturally they would not retreat because of this light rain.
The literati also strolled leisurely in the drizzle. This picture itself was beautiful.
We have arrived at Wuyi Lane.