Chapter 117 When You Are Old
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Many viewers, many guests, and many people shook their heads and felt sorry for Su Qin!
Even Wang Xiaoyu secretly blamed herself. Su Qin is his favorite writer, but why did she come up with such a difficult question just now!
She regretted it so much that she wanted to die!
But there were also many people on the scene who were secretly excited!
"Okay! OK! This is really great!"
Fang Ping didn't say anything, but his hands were too excited, although he grabbed the chair tightly but still trembled!
Last time, because of the soldiers' assault, his popularity has been continuous. If Su Qin soars into the sky again this time, then...will there still be a foothold in this film in the southwest?
You should know that for many people, the importance of poetry is even far higher than that of poetry, because the emotions of poetry are stronger and the impact on mental power is more direct and strong!
If he was compared to Su Qin in the field of poetry again, then... then Fang Ping would really not have much foothold in this place!
fine!
Fortunately, God is taking care of him!
He actually got such a difficult problem for this kid!
The most beautiful love!
Haha, this kid is afraid that he doesn’t even know what love is, and it’s the most beautiful love?
So the more Fang Ping thought about it, the more excited he became, and the happier he became!
There are actually quite a few people like him.
Everyone is in their twenties and thirties, and they are competitive and no one is convinced of others!
Su Qin is younger than everyone else, but this guy has become the host of this party tonight, which many people cannot accept!
Later, when his seven-character quatrain was released, everyone felt the pressure. Many young poets even feared that they would be called on stage!
Eventually, everyone was shocked!
But in the end, he gave everyone a loud slap. Su Qin's actions not only did not arouse the disgust and resentment of the heavyweight guests, but on the contrary, every person who came on stage smiled happily in the end and was dizzy by the boy's flattery!
Oh shit!
All the focus and all the attention were attracted by this guy!
From now on, those old guys' eyes will revolve around him. Do you still have your own chance? Do you still have your own brilliance?
So, if he stumbles in the end, it would be great if he capsizes the boat!
At least, everyone was angry!
Moreover, his status will not be so high in the eyes of those experts and heavyweight guests!
"Give up, Su Qin, this kind of poetry cannot be written by people like us!"
The more Fang Ping looked at him, the happier he became, and he couldn't help but show his compliment!
"Yes, the most beautiful love in the world can only exist in imagination and cannot be written at all, so give up!"
"Give up, child!" Someone imitated the old man who was always young, but in fact he just wanted to laugh!
But at this moment, Su Qin on the stage stopped walking and stomped around, raised his head, picked up the microphone and said to everyone:
"Hello everyone, I've written it.
Regarding what is the most beautiful love in the world, everyone may have a personal understanding. I think the most beautiful love is actually love that cannot be obtained, so I wrote modern poems from this point of view, but I don’t know if the Conscience meets the requirements of Miss Wang Xiaoyu just now. Everyone can help judge and judge. If there is any bad thing, I hope everyone will give me advice. Thank you!”
Smack sex!
The applause suddenly started, extremely enthusiastic!
Amid the applause, Fang Ping used his hand to snag several of his friends next to him: "Don't move anytime soon, Su Qin wants us to give us advice!"
"Don't worry, I'm just giving him a lot of teachings!" Yi smiled.
"So too, I want to give him a lot of teachings!"
Everyone smiled at each other, and they all understood in their hearts that they had to stand up and say something later!
This is the only opportunity for everyone!
Moreover, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity given to everyone by God!
On the stage, Su Qin began to pace slowly, chanting while walking:
"When you are old, your head is white, and your sleepiness is dizzy,
Take a nap by the fire, please remove this book,
Read slowly and dream about your beautiful eyes
The gentleness of the past, how deep the eyes are;
How many people dream of loving you the elegant time,
Love your beauty, whether it is false or true,
But someone loves your pilgrimage heart,
Love your face of youthful sadness;
So you leaned over the burning fire,
A little confused, I'm telling you that love has flown,
And he was surfing above the peaks,
Hide your face between the signs.”
When you get old, it was a famous psalm in Yeats' youth. He fell in love with a girl, but he couldn't pursue it, so he wrote this famous psalm.
There are many translations of this poem, and there are many interpretations of this poem, and it is even controversial!
This version of Su Qin chanting is a translated version of Yu Guangzhong.
This poem is not long, and before long, Su Qin stopped and said softly: "When you are old, I hope you like it, and I hope Miss Wang Xiaoyu can be satisfied just now. Thank you!"
But there was no applause.
The studio is quiet.
In the front row of the audience, the guests were speechless. Everyone was immersed in their thoughts and had not yet come back to their senses.
"What is the most beautiful love in the world like? When you are old, I can still watch you take a nap by the fire. This... maybe it should be the most beautiful love in the world!" someone murmured in his heart.
"How many people love your elegant time and your beauty. No matter whether it is false or true love, I am the only one who loves your pilgrimage heart and the sadness of youth on your face... This may be the real and most beautiful love in the world!" Some people silently savor the charm of poetry.
"But...how did I feel a faint sadness from this poem?" Someone frowned.
"Maybe, imperfect love is the most beautiful love in the world!" Someone sighed.
To be honest, everyone is not in the mood to judge now, nor do they want to judge, and everyone's hearts are immersed in that unspeakable beauty.
The ordinary audience sitting behind the guests did not know much about poetry and did not know how to evaluate whether Yi poetry was good or not, but everyone was also shocked by this poem!
"The most beautiful love, this poem should be written with the most beautiful love. When you are old, I can still be by your side. What else is better in this world than this!"
"Others love your beauty, only I love your heart, this is the most beautiful love in the world!"
"This poem should be about writing out the most beautiful love in the world!"
The young poets who had been thinking about finding an opportunity to stand up and give Su Qin some color, were speechless at this time.
Fang Ping swallowed and wanted to say something, but in the end, he just smiled bitterly!
"Damn, why did I hit you? Why are you always being crushed by this guy?"
Sighing, he stood up gently, hugged and slipped out quietly!
Thirty-six strategies are the best. If a reporter asked him what he thought of this poem, what would he say?
Say OK?
Can he speak calmly?
But if he can't say it well, will he dare to say it?
What made him extremely depressed was that he had already walked out of the studio, but no one noticed his departure. Everyone's attention was firmly attracted by Su Qin's poem!
"Fuck your mom!"
Chapter completed!