Chapter 176 Lost Poetry(1/2)
With autumn as the theme?
Ye Qingyun was startled.
Then a look of pain appeared on his face.
It's not that he finds it too difficult.
But it’s really too simple!
Ye Qingyun wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. It was really uncomfortable.
With the theme of autumn?
He can dig out a dozen songs from his mind at random.
Seeing the pained expression on Ye Qingyun's face, others thought that Ye Qingyun was stumped by this.
"It seems that this person is not good at writing poetry either."
"Yes, with the theme of autumn, it stumped this person directly."
"It's not surprising. After all, Du Wei is the poet saint of our Tang Dynasty. Not everyone can answer the questions he asked."
Everyone talked a lot and felt that they could accept it.
At least Ye Qingyun cannot compare with the poets of the Tang Dynasty in terms of poetry writing.
"How? Can you compose a poem within one stick of incense?"
Du Wei asked.
Ye Qingyun scratched his head.
"Uh, one song is enough, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Du Wei was stunned.
Everyone else was also confused.
What's the meaning?
Is one song enough?
Can you still make several more songs?
"Can you do it?"
Du Wei asked a little surprised.
Ye Qingyun nodded.
"Have it already."
Everyone immediately looked at Ye Qingyun in shock.
Ye Qingyun cleared his throat.
Open your mouth and come.
"The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is covered with frost, the river maples are fishing and the fire is facing melancholy."
"Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rings for the passenger ship!"
As soon as this poem was uttered, everyone present was stunned.
Especially the poet Dewey.
At this moment, he was no longer a poet, but rather lost his mind.
Dewey stood there in a daze, his whole body shaky.
It was like I had received a heavy blow.
Dewey kept thinking about Ye Qingyungang
I just read this poem.
The more you read, the faster you read.
The more I miss you, the more depressed you become.
It’s over!
No need to compare.
Ye Qingyun's poem directly tore Dewey's pride as a poet into pieces once again.
"What do you think of my young master's poem?"
Shen Tianhua asked everyone at the right time.
He was also extremely shocked.
In the past, I only knew that Ye Qingyun was an extraordinary person with unfathomable cultivation.
But I didn't expect that Ye Qingyun actually had such attainments in poetry.
"It seems that the master is indeed a master, and he is proficient in everything. It is really unpredictable!"
In Shen Tianhua's heart, his awe for Ye Qingyun deepened.
Everyone looks at me and I look at him.
What else can be said?
Anyone who is not a fool can appreciate the style and artistic conception of this poem.
Although the whole poem does not use a single word "autumn", the artistic conception conveyed makes people deeply feel the strong autumn spirit.
The feeling of loneliness and desolation of autumn comes to my face.
Exquisite!
Breathtaking!
It simply cannot be described as good.
It can truly be called a famous poem through the ages.
Everyone in the Tang Dynasty knows that this poem is very good.
But it would be better if this poem was written by Du Wei.
But it happened to come from Ye Qingyun.
This makes them very embarrassed.
If you praise it too much, wouldn't it embarrass Du Wei?
Therefore, everyone present could only hesitate and hesitate to speak too directly.
"well."
It was Du Wei who spoke himself.
He sighed and looked at Ye Qingyun with admiration.
Then he hugged his fists towards Ye Qingyun.
"Mr. Ye, you really impressed Du."
Ye Qingyun smiled and clasped his fists.
"No, no, that's funny."
Du Wei shook his head with a serious face.
"Can you tell me the name of this poem?"
"Well, this poem is called Night Mooring at Maple Bridge."
"Night Mooring at Maple Bridge? What a poem, what a name! Appropriate!" .??.
Du Wei was startled, and then he was full of praise.
"This poem contains detailed thoughts, including six scenes in just four lines, allowing us to continue to see a quiet and distant artistic conception."
Others dare not comment, nor are they capable of commenting.
To be continued...