Chapter 370 Playing chess and writing poetry
Wu Di was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while, and someone's figure flashed away before saying, "No, I feel that boys of the same age are too childish. Compared to boys, I still prefer reading, writing, painting, singing..."
"That's true. Being able to write a work like "Five Centimeters in Seconds" can fully feel the malice you exuding towards love. My wife and I were my first love in high school, but we have withstood the test of time and space. In fact, having a love relationship in our school days is a very happy and sweet thing." Hua Quanjing thought of her wife and her expression became gentler.
"Huaquanjing, the winner of the dead life, don't talk about your happiness in front of me!" Yao Qiong said with some grief and anger. The figure of that girl still existed in his heart, which was also his first love when he was a student.
In fact, no matter how many women a man has experienced, he will never forget his true first love. Sometimes, after many years of discovering that his first love is married to other men, he will still feel a little heartbroken. Maybe it is not that he lamented the first love itself, but that in the blink of an eye, so many years have passed.
Some people have a passionate relationship in high school or have a deep crush on a girl, and they will find that it is difficult to fall in love with someone after going to college. They just think that no matter what kind of person they are, they think it is very boring and they can do anything.
This is because too many people's feelings were overdrawn in the six most youthful years of junior high school.
Are you in love? Wu Di felt that there seemed to be residual temperature in her palm, but she shook her head slightly.
The afternoon of summer seems to be more leisurely. Although it is an ancient house, there is an air conditioner inside. This air conditioner is combined with the carved window, the treasure tripod that emits smoke, and the two literati and scholars playing chess, feel like time is confused.
Wu Di is playing games with Hua Quanjing. In fact, her Go level is pretty good, but Hua Quanjing is obviously a Go master and is considered a top figure among amateur chess players. So Wu Di felt that she could not match her when she was in the middle game.
In fact, from the historical novels written by Hua Quanjing before, he can already see his attainment in Go. One of his more commercial works, the protagonist is a wise man who is good at playing games, helping one of the nine princes to compete for the throne, and then pretending through Go, saying that he uses heaven and earth as chessboard and everything as chess pieces. The effect is very good and the style is very high. This novel has been made into a costume blockbuster, and the movie has a great box office harvest...
When Wu Di admitted defeat, Hua Quanjing said, "I know Xiao Wu, you are proficient in ancient Chinese. How about chanting some poems on this Go as the title?"
Yao Qiong had just come back from smoking. When she heard Hua Quanjing's words, she couldn't help but say, "Aren't you making things difficult for others? I really think it's ancient times. In ancient times, I haven't heard of any talented women who can be used in a short period of time..."
Before Yao Qiong finished speaking, Wu Di's light voice came: "The tea in Baoding is still green, and the chess in the secret window is still cold."
"This..." Yao Qiong was stunned, then looked around, looked at Wu Di in admiration, and said nothing more.
"It's very good! It's worthy of being Tian Jingsha. I'm not as good as you in classical poetry!" Huaquanjing seemed very happy, and Wu Di's sentence was already very suitable.
But I heard Wu Di say again: "There is another sentence, which is a description of Go itself - the heart is like a spider silk and swims in the blue sky, and the body is like a squid armor turning into dead branches."
Generally, games are for fun, while Go is to "take its silence", which is a test and tempering of the mind. Huang Tingjian's poem "The heart is like a spider's silk and swims in the blue sky, and the body is like a squid's armor turning into a dead branch", which describes this process completely, and sheds the cocoon into a silkworm. After suffering his mind, he is pleased with his soul.
Hua Quanjing curled her smile, pondered for a while before sighing: "This sentence is even more wonderful, it can be said that it fully explains the essence of chess players' skills in one word."
Although they are all broken poems, Hua Quanjing was very impressed by these casual sentences. He finally understood why Wu Di could seamlessly integrate the poems into the article in her novels based on ancient times. This kind of spiritual energy is amazing! This girl has a bright future!
Yao Qiong was completely stunned. What else could he say? There was nothing to say!
If writing articles can still be improved by constantly honing the writing style, this poem, especially ancient poetry, is not bad, but Yao Qiong can also make up some neat poems, but in terms of artistic conception or situation, it cannot be compared with Wu Di. He can't understand it. It is obvious that there is no longer the influence of the atmosphere of ancient poetry, but how can she write so many wonderful poems?
This made Yao Qiong very puzzled, but he was arrogant and had to admit that in the field of poetry, especially ancient poetry, he was even inferior to Wu Di!
Afterwards, several writers talked about the topic of Go. When talking about novels about Go, Wu Di couldn't help but say: "There is a creative idea, an ancient chess saint possessed a child who doesn't understand Go..."
That's right, the story Wu Di told is naturally the very classic comic - "The Soul of Chess".
Yao Qiong, who has been very knowledgeable about online literature recently, couldn't help but complain: "Isn't this the genre of "carrying the old man with you" in online novels? By the way, the settings you made for "Panlong" and "Fighting the Sky" written by your aunt of the online writer, seem to be carrying the old man with you, right?"
Wu Di was shocked. After Yao Qiong said this, she discovered that the relationship between the protagonist and Zuo Wei in "The Soul of Chess" seems to be carrying the old man with her! The protagonist can use Zuo Wei to win chess, and of course, he also quickly improves his level under Zuo Wei's guidance, and even eventually defeat Zuo Wei. The plot that impressed her most was undoubtedly Zuo Wei's killing all directions on the network... This is the pleasure!
"These are all very good commercial works. In fact, you can also try to use this technique in traditional literature." Hua Quanjing touched his chin and said. He himself had no prejudice against commercial works. Sometimes Qu Gao and Wu were unable to convey his thoughts through his works.
Of course, Yao Qiong is the same. He is a writer who is good at cheating readers of money because he knows what readers like to read and even learns from online novels that traditional writers despise.
"And, you can also diversify your thinking. Not only Go, but also use this technique in guqin, calligraphy and painting. Once such works become popular, it may also allow people to study these traditional cultures more." Hua Quanjing said gently.
"Why do I think, Wu Di, you carry your grandfather with you?" Yao Qiong teased.
Chapter completed!