While everyone was shocked, they also lamented that Lu Fei was worthy of being the most talented person in the capital. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he overwhelmed everyone, except of course Zhu Ziming.
Judging from Lu Fei's wonderful poem and Zhu Ziming's two eternal poems, the two literary talents seem to be on par. Lu Fei has already made a wonderful poem, and now it depends on how Zhu Ziming performs on the spot.
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The last question is undoubtedly the winning or losing game. If Zhu Ziming cannot continue his glory just now, he will definitely be pulled down by Lu Fei. Everyone's eyes are fixed on Zhu Ziming, looking forward to his masterpiece!
Lu Fei's poem has been spread outside the venue, and the tourists on Su Causeway are all reciting the poem softly, appreciating the artistic conception and beautiful poetry in the poem.
Yun Wanqing's pretty face was charming, and she said softly: "I have never heard him compose lyrics, and I don't know if he can compose lyrics..."
It is true that Zhu Ziming has never composed a lyric, but from his memory in his previous life, good lyrics come easily to him. However, he does not like to show off his literary talent. No matter when he is in the limelight, he always has an indifferent attitude, and he is just bullied to the end.
Come up here, can you give him some color?
Although poems and lyrics are quite different in style and language, they are all written based on the artistic conception and inspiration they feel. Therefore, the poems have the same purpose. Since Mr. Zhu can write amazing poems, the lyrics
What does it mean to him?
Everyone secretly thought that Zhu Ziming could still compete with Lu Fei.
While everyone was waiting anxiously, Zhu Ziming slowly chanted: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine."
I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.
I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.
Dancing clear shadow, like in the world.
Turn around the Zhu Pavilion and look down at the Qihu. The light will make you sleepless.
There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of being happy when we say goodbye?
People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing to do in ancient times.
Nung, moon and new moon."
When Zhu Ziming finished reciting, the whole poem meeting suddenly fell into silence. What he saw were the dumb faces and empty eyes of everyone, because their hearts were trembling! This poem is still good and cannot be better.
Use words to describe it, but if you must describe it, it is an eternal word that makes people’s souls tremble!
This poem uses image description techniques to outline an atmosphere of a bright moon in the sky, a beautiful woman thousands of miles away, and a lonely and vast state. It reflects the fusion of the mood of independence from the world and the myths and legends of the past. In the waxing and waning of the moon, it permeates the atmosphere.
Into a strong sense of philosophy!
The moon waxes and wanes, and this is a difficult thing in ancient times. This sentence seems to be telling the separation and reunification of life - this separation is for the next reunion. Isn't this the life of a person? It makes people think deeply and makes them think.
People reminisce......
And I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart. This sentence expresses the good wishes in everyone's heart. It tells the beauty of reunion and the unchanging beauty of human nature through the ages. This sentence is really too good to be true.
Couldn't be better!
It is precisely because there is no flaw in this poem, the melody is elegant, the meaning is profound, and it is rich in the philosophy of life. It is so good that it can't be better. Everyone feels that they can't believe their ears, and their whole hearts are trembling!
The poetry meeting was silent for a moment. Fang Junyi's lips trembled a few times, and he was the first to speak: "It's truly unprecedented, Mr. Zhu, I'm afraid no one in the world can compare with you!"
Mr. Hu shook his head and sighed: "There are many talented people in the past generation... Mr. Zhu is so old, he is really the best in history."
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Countless praises were thrown at Zhu Ziming's head. Zhu Ziming almost fainted from the impact. He couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. It seemed that he was a bit too awesome...
Since the creation of poetry in China, there have been countless poems with the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival, and Zhu Ziming’s Mid-Autumn Festival poem is definitely the first. No one in the literary world, young or old, can compare with him for his literary talent. .
Everyone looked at him with great reverence. No matter what he was, he was an inferior son-in-law. No one in the world could compare to Mr. Zhu’s knowledge. He was so low-key!
After Lu Fei recited this poem silently, he smiled bitterly and clasped his fists: "Master Zhu, I am convinced that I have lost. If I am destined to do so, I will definitely ask for advice again!"
This Lu Fei is not as narrow-minded as Wei Dongcheng. If you lose, you lose. Zhu Ziming has a better impression of him and smiles slightly: "Okay!"
"Alas...Ziming, do you know that the better you are, the more I will be overwhelmed and breathless," Shen Bixin bit her red lips and looked at her future husband, who was already highly praised by everyone. , I feel bad...
It stands to reason that Zhu Ziming is so talented and admired by everyone. As Zhu Ziming's wife, Shen Bixin should be happy. But Zhu Ziming is a son-in-law. Both Mrs. Shen and Shen Bixin hope that he is just a son-in-law. Just a poor and unknown scholar...
Whether inside or outside the poetry meeting, everyone was chanting Zhu Ziming's water tune song, which was the climax of the poetry meeting!
After drinking tea, I saw Yun Wanqing slowly walking up to the high platform while stomping on lotus steps. This must be the last program of the poetry meeting. The talented tourists who were still unfinished were even more excited. They could hear Yun Wanqing playing and singing the water tune song. , I am really willing to lose three years of my life.
With everyone's hearts beating rapidly, Yun Wanqing gradually played the guqin, and the sound of the guqin, like fairy music, slowly spread to her ears. Then Yun Wanqing opened her moving singing voice: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine." .
I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.
I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.
Dancing clear shadow, like in the world.
Turn around the Zhu Pavilion and look down at the Qihu. The light will make you sleepless.
There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of being happy when we say goodbye?
People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing to do in ancient times.
Nung, moon and new moon."
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ps: To be honest, Lao Xue is also a newcomer. This writing style is really not good. Please forgive me for the imperfect description. The title of this water tune song is indeed badly written. Lao Xue’s super book boy also wrote it. Yes, but this song is so classic that I couldn’t help but write it. I will write some poems in the future and find more good poems. As for updates... I can only say I'm ashamed. The project is almost finished. During the busiest period, I can only spare some time to type late at night. However, as soon as the Lao Xue project is completed, I will take a long vacation, which means I have a lot of time for typing. , Hehe... I will make up for all the updates I owe when the time comes.