First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

Chapter 38: One Seven Laws for everyone (for collection)

  Chapter 38 A Seven Laws for Everyone (for collection)

  When Li An finished chanting the beginning of the song, more than twenty seconds later, the word had formed a line of text and appeared on the big screen in the center of the stage.

  The audience clearly saw the lines of text on the screen.

   Then.

  The audience at the scene was silent, and the audience in front of the TV was breathless.

  Everyone is staring, watching the text on the screen.

   Goose bumps, layer after layer on them.

  As instructor Jiang Yong said, good poetry means that no matter whether you understand poetry or not, you will feel a tingling scalp after you finish reading it.

  This is true for "Jinse", and it is still true for "When Will the Moon Be"!

   While the audience was still immersed in the shock of "When Will the Moon Be", the masked An Zhi Ruo Su spoke again on the stage.

  He said: "Time is running out, next picture, continue to compose poems."

  That kind of tone, that kind of attitude, as if what he just chanted was just an ordinary poem that he didn't care about in his heart.

  However, this song "When Will There Be a Bright Moon" is too classic.

  No one wants to let this word turn the page like this.

  Su Yuqi in the position of mentor suddenly said: "I want to comment on this word, can I give you a comment? Don't turn the page yet."

  Jiang Yong and Luo Bin also nodded again and again.

The phrase    is too classic and sounds too shocking. They feel that life seems to have regrets without analyzing it.

  Finally competed for a few minutes of analysis opportunity under the strong request of the three instructors.

Jiang Yong said: "The word "When does the bright moon have" has a different rhythm and a different feeling from "Jinse". But I can give an absolute evaluation, that is, this word... is better than "Jinse" Weak! If you let me score, I want to guarantee at least one hundred and fifty points!"

  Luo Bin said: "My evaluation is also consistent, especially the last sentence, I hope people will be long and beautiful. After listening, I once again felt the tingling sensation of my scalp."

Su Yuqi said: "The feelings contained in this poem are extremely rich. The feelings here can be missing your lover, your relatives or even your own friends. The overall artistic conception of this poem is too perfect, and what it expresses The level and style of the poet is also extremely high. My view is the same as Mr. Jiang Yong, even if we compare "Jinse", it is definitely not weak."

  Compared with Jinse, this phrase is of course strong and not weak!

  On the earth, Li Bai Du Fu is called Da Li Du, and is also named Poetry Immortal and Poet Sage; while Li Shangyin and Du Mu are called Xiao Li Du, but they do not have any title.

  The poem "When does the water tone song head have a bright moon" was written by Su Shi.

  And Su Shi! He is known as the existence of poetic god!

   is at the same level as Da Li Du, and the overall achievements are still a part of Xiao Li Du.

  Of course, when Su Shi lived on the earth, he was better at Ci in the Song Dynasty; Du Mu was better at ancient poems like five-character and seven-character in the Tang Dynasty.

  So there is no real comparison between the two, only that they have different styles.

  But the phrase "When will the moon be there" is a classic in Su Shi's classics, and it has been passed down through the ages!

  So it is not an exaggeration to say that it is only strong or not weak compared to "Jinse".

  The three people scored each.

  One hundred and fifty points!

  One hundred and fifty points!

   is still one hundred and fifty points!

  And all of them are guaranteed to be one hundred and fifty points. After in-depth research, it can even be higher than this score.

  "Shui Tune Song, when will the moon come", perfectly refreshed the record for the highest score in the finals.

  ...

  Many industries need strength to prove themselves.

  The same goes for poetry.

  Similar to words like "When will there be a bright moon," a word that can make people get goose bumps... no longer needs to prove to people.

  Slightly numb scalp and goose bumps on the body are the best proof of the strength of Anzhi Ruosu!

The fans of   Anzhi Ruosu screamed wildly.

   "Safe and secure, awesome!"

   "I am An Fan and I am proud."

  And the fans who love life, just now yelled loudly that An Zhiruosu was wronged, and the group of people who asked An Zhiruosu to apologize.

  For example, like Zheng Sen... they can't even lift their heads.

   "If An Zhi Ruo Su can make such a word, there is no need for him to lie."

  "This poem is not weaker than "Jinse", but with this poem and the other three poems, it is possible to judge An Zhiruosu as the overall champion of this year's poems and poems."

   "It seems that An Zhi Ruosu doesn't care about the championship. The reason why he chants poems and lyrics now is to prove his level and strength, and prove that Ledong Life is copying him!"

  The program group behind the stage.

  A dozen employees stood in a row, shaking with excitement.

   "I didn't expect An Zhi Ruosu to prove himself in this way."

   "That's right, if An Zhi Ruo Su has no evidence to prove that "Jinse" and "Zhu Shi" are his, then he can only rely on his own strength to prove it with violence."

   "As long as you can write poems or words that surpass "Jinse", the peace and ruosu have weight! But if you can't write it, the peace and ruosu is fart...but obviously, Anzhi Ruosu did it."

   "This is really a strong and perverted poet."

  ...

  All three tutors have finished evaluating, and the time has passed five minutes.

  An Zhiruo Su said: "Next question, don't worry about "When will the bright moon"."

  He speaks very softly, like a glass of boiled water.

  The audience was unable to complain.

   Standing on the stage, Qi Fang said what all the audience wanted to say.

She said: "Contestant No. 96, you just made a poem that is famous for the ages and can make people get goose bumps. You made a poem with a score of 150 points, even better than "Jinse". A little stronger word."

  "Are you just not caring about this? Do you want to go to the next song in such a hurry?"

  Qi Fang's question was full of emotion.

  And after listening to it, he just shook his head faintly, and said in an unwavering language: "Next question, there are still 68 poems. There is no time to delay the show."

  Although everyone wants to stay in the artistic conception of "When Will the Bright Moon Be" for a while, there is no way. Under An Zhiruosu's strong request, neatly arranged cards once again appeared on the big screen.

   "The second one, turn it over."

  An Zhiruosu's voice is extremely weak.

  The second card was flipped, and then quickly zoomed in to form a picture that appeared on the big screen.

  In the screen.

  On the top of the mountain, the river below is surging, the shadows of apes and monkeys are faintly visible in the mountains, white gulls are playing and circling on the surface of the river, and the endless trees and yellow leaves on the mountain peak are falling down, creating a bleak state.

  This picture is extremely turbulent and magnificent, and its bleak scene is also extremely desolate.

  This kind of picture is an extremely difficult picture to compose poems.

  But it was still just three seconds later, the calmness under the light yellow beam on the stage spoke again.

   "The next thing I will write is a seven-character poem."

  Hearing the words of the seven-character rhyme poem, the audience at the venue and the audience in front of the TV were all clever and staring at peace and quiet.

  "When will there be a bright moon" is indeed slightly better than "Jinse", but after all, the two are different.

  One is a word and the other is a poem, so there is no way to really say who is good or who is bad.

  But now An Zhiruosu actually wants to make a seven-character poem, the same seven-character poem as "Jinse".

   Then there is a contrast!

  The whole venue was quiet and there was only a solemn breath.

  On the stage, An Zhi Ruoxu spoke slowly, the speed of chanting was still unpleasant but very emotional.

  "This seven-character poem, call the name..."

  (End of this chapter)

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