A pot of wine among the flowers, the drunken Mid-Autumn Festival masterpiece (please order all!)

"A pot of wine among the flowers..."

Just wrote a sentence, Zhou You stopped, looked at the wine bottle placed next to him, and turned to look at the host: "Is there any more?"

"Ah, there is, there is, there!"

Wang Tao is a small host of Qiongzhou Radio and Television Station. This time, hosting the Mid-Autumn Festival is also an opportunity to get through relationships. Although this Mid-Autumn Festival will not be broadcast on TV,...you should know that all visitors are famous and surnamed in the literary world.

It is quite honored that the boss is able to host such a conference.

In addition, she is also a literary lover, so she may have to find several writers she likes to sign.

only……

This time, the host took out the SSSR of Zhouyou, especially the picturesque beautiful scenery in the front song, which is still addicted to it.

She hurried backstage and brought another pot of wine!

This is the local coconut island pulp in Qiongzhou, with a pot of more than 400 milliliters. An old man had drunk half a bottle when he was writing poems.

In fact, many writers have some small habits. It is normal to smoke and drink when writing. Some people even like to smell the fragrance, saying that smelling the fragrance can open up their minds!

Zhou You drank a sip of wine, the taste was pure cotton, and it was not spicy at all, and it was gentle and stretched!

So I continued to write!

"Drinking alone without a blind date!"

As soon as these two sentences appeared, many people's faces changed instantly.

This is not comparable to the poems like Qingyan Michu. It can be said that just the first two sentences show people the feeling of loneliness and loneliness!

Especially this second sentence, drink alone, no blind dates!

In other words, there is not even a person around me, so I can only drink alone! Go back to the first sentence, a pot of wine among the flowers, be good, this sentence is so beautiful.

The wine among the flowers suddenly reminds people of the clear sky, a small pavilion among the bushes, and the wine glasses are in it. Generally speaking, shouldn’t this be just a drink from three or two relatives?

But it’s just that people drink alone without a blind date. This contrast makes the feeling of loneliness even stronger.

"teacher!"

Zhang Chengqian was excited.

Wang Tailai didn't say anything, just stared at the screen. At this time, Zhou You took another sip of wine, but at this time, no one dared to disturb or urge!

Then……

The third and fourth sentence appears.

"Raise the glass to invite the bright moon, and make the shadow three!"

After this sentence appeared, someone suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "Okay!"

This slap broke the atmosphere directly. Many people turned their heads and looked at each other and looked at each other. Zhao Youshan also came to his senses and quickly apologized: "Sorry, sorry, I am... I can't bear it when I see the subtlety!

”

Exquisite!

indeed!

If the contrast of the first two sentences exaggerates the loneliness and loneliness emotions, then these three or four sentences are the author's true state of mind and self-adjustment.

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date!

I drink alone, it’s loneliness, but so what?

Isn’t there still the moon in the sky? So I raised my glass to invite the bright moon. Under the moonlight, a shadow appeared on the ground. Even himself, he turned into three people, raising his glass to drink together!

Good, in today's terms, what's this brain? Drink with the moon and your own shadow!

and……

The previous song "The Blue Smoke" is almost all descriptions of scenery, but the first four sentences of this song are designed very few.

For example, the background has only two words, that is, the flower shops, he did not write about any flowers, nor did he write about the weather, etc. Even the role he appeared on is the only one, but because of the moon and shadow,

This deserted scene became lively.

only……

After all, the bright moon is not good at drinking, and the shadow can’t drink, so in the end it’s lonely and cold!

No wonder Zhao Youshan was excited to read it and slapped the table. Such a wonderful sentence, let alone ordinary people, most of the people present may not be able to write it in their entire lives.

This "raising a glass to invite the bright moon and becoming three people" is simply a magical imagination!

At this time, Liu Qingyao, Yang Qingning and others were the biggest mood swings!

after all……

Before writing this poem, Zhou You said a passage, to be precise, it was the background of the creation of this poem. Although it was for the people present to listen to it, it was a bit vague.

but……

As old classmates and good friends, Liu Qingyao and Yang Qingning naturally know Zhou You’s situation well!

For example, both parents died, and he was the only one left in the family!

For example, if you divorce and take care of your child, you will return to Lingqu small mountain village from Huating, an international metropolis!

Before this, Liu Qingyao had always admired Zhou You very much. After all... Liu Qingyao couldn't go back to her hometown, but now...

She suddenly had other ideas!

When he is the only one left in a family and encounters divorce again, what was his mood at that time, or how did he survive that period!

And because of knowing, she suddenly realized that when she saw these four sentences, "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. She raised her glass to invite the bright moon and became three people."

It's the hardest!

after all……

The barren mountain village has changed a lot, and the family's annual income has increased by more than ten times, and it is highly respected by the villagers. This requires a process!

She looked at Yang Qingning and saw Yang Qingning holding Xiao Qinghe and staring at Zhou You on the stage, she couldn't help but sigh!

really……

The order of appearance is very important!

When she met Zhou You, Yang Qingning, as an old classmate, had already had close relatives with Zhou You. After all, she was slower, and one step slower, and one step slower!

Moreover, Yang Qingning happened to accompany Zhou You to study the most underrated or most uncomfortable time!

Liu Qingyao breathed a sigh of relief and continued to look at the stage.

Zhou You took another sip of wine and waved his pen!

'The moon does not disperse the shadow, the shadow will only follow me. I will accompany the moon for a while, and enjoy the joy in spring. I sing and wander, and my shadow will be in chaos. When I wake up, I have sex with each other, and when I get drunk, they will be scattered. I will always be together and travel mercilessly, and I will always be together.

The Great Wall!'

In one breath, I finished writing the next few sentences, then threw down the pen, and waited until it was almost done, then picked it up and walked off the stage.

When the others saw Zhou You take away his calligraphy, they were a little confused for a moment!

You know, there are still people who want to go up and take this word away in a while!

And in front of everyone, Zhou You came to Liu Qingyao and gave her the word "六".

Zhou You smiled and said, "Your business is half done!"

Zhou You had already mentioned Liu Qingyao to Wang Tailai, and I believe he wouldn't be able to help it!

Liu Qingyao was a little excited and listened to Zhou You's words: "When you go back tonight and work overtime to frame this and put it in the lobby of the Marriott Hotel!"

At that time, Wang Tailai will be invited to the Marriott Hotel. As for the rest, it depends on Liu Qingyao's own.

When Zhou You came back, everyone else stared at him with bright eyes.

"What do you think of me?"

Zhang Chengqian smiled and gave a thumbs up: "After tonight, your name will resound throughout the literary world. Although some people are tough, they have to praise you in their hearts as the living poet Saint!"

Poetry Saint?

Zhou Youxin thought that he didn't dare to take it, but he praised him not for his praise, but for the civilization behind him!

"Hey, your poem... I really don't know how to evaluate it!" Wang Tailai sighed and said, "Duke Song of the Great Zhou Dynasty is a poetic immortal, and it has been passed down, only a dozen or twenty poems, and your poem "Flowers"

A pot of wine is enough to compete with the poet Song Gong’s "Sacrifice of the Moon"!”

Wow, this evaluation is even higher. After all, Mr. Song is a recognized poetic immortal!

Not to mention the living people in the present, even over a thousand years, in seven or eight dynasties, few people dare to compare with Mr. Song!

And that song "Sacrifice to the Moon" is called the ceiling of Mid-Autumn Festival poetry!

Zhou You and Wang Tailai were chatting while thinking that if the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry ceiling is available, then the ceiling of the lyrics must not be buried.

Traveling around a poem with a pot of wine among the flowers completely dispelled the idea of ​​others writing poems, and they were still savoring the poems on the big screen!
To be continued...