It is said that this poetry meeting is like writing a chapter. The beginning is brilliant, the intervals are meaningful, and the ending is sudden. [ ] The same is true for poetry meetings. Generally speaking, better works will be finished in the first half of the poetry meeting.
Will come out. When it comes to the poetry meeting, I have thought about all the things that should be thought of, and have used most of the routines that can be produced. At this time, no matter how hard I can hold back any good poems, I basically can’t count on the second half.
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Therefore, after the poetry meeting is halfway through, the hope that there will be any brilliant works in the second half has to be limited. At this time, except for those talents who have not yet had a chance to develop, they are still thinking hard.
, other talented people have already begun to think about how they will go in front of famous prostitutes after these old seniors leave the scene, all looking familiar.
Unexpectedly, the servant who delivered the poem hurriedly walked in and handed a piece of manuscript paper to the main commentator's desk.
Huang Tongxing, the organizer of this poetry meeting, received the manuscript at the commentator's desk. When he heard the servant who sent the poem said, "These are new words from the Linyuan Poetry Meeting." He couldn't help but smile, "This is the Linyuan Poetry Meeting."
, a few poems were circulated tonight, but I don’t know how this one went.”
When everyone heard that the words came from the Linyuan Poetry Club, they lost interest. Some turned their heads to talk, some were meditating on their own poems, and some even flirted with the famous prostitute.
Under normal circumstances, poems submitted by other poetry societies must be submitted to the organizer first. The standards of the Liangshan Poetry Society are higher. In many cases, poems submitted by other poetry societies may not necessarily qualify for the Liangshan Poetry Society.
I know how to do it, so I have to give a preliminary evaluation.
If the preliminary evaluation passes, the organizer will order someone to copy it and circulate it to everyone; if it fails, it will be directly suppressed and will not be made public. Otherwise, all poems will be uploaded to the Liangshan Poetry Association, which will not degrade poetry.
The meeting is valuable.
Huang Tongxing unfolded the manuscript paper and put it on the paper. But it was a song called Magpie Bridge Immortal.
It's fitting that tonight, there are not even a hundred but also eighty people who will sing the song "Magpie Bridge Immortal". I don't know what is so good about this song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" and is worthy of being spread. So I will go on.
It doesn’t matter, the smile on Huang Tongxing’s face froze at this point. He is also quite proficient in poetry, otherwise he would not be able to host the poetry meeting. But this word is too... silent
After finishing reading, Huang Tongxing was stunned for a while, and then excitedly pointed his finger at the manuscript paper, hurriedly walked to Sheng Lao and Jigong, pointed at the manuscript paper, and spoke excitedly in a low voice.
Initially, no one paid much attention to the poems at the Linyuan Poetry Club, but Huang Tongxing's unusual performance made everyone a little curious... When Mr. Sheng and Mr. Zhou saw Huang Tongxing walking over in a hurry, they were quite excited and a little curious.
Taking the manuscript paper and flipping it over, the two of them couldn't help but have strange expressions on their faces.
Huang Tongxing said in a low voice, "It's a good word. I just don't know who this Suningyuan is. Do you two know him?"
Su Ningyuan and Su San? They looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes.
Down below, I saw the two elders laughing strangely, and my curiosity aroused. Even the female family members came up frequently, which made the place feel cold for a while.
"Weng Xing, if it's a good poem, you might as well recite it in public." Someone shouted to Huang Tongxing.
Huang Tongxing glanced at everyone and realized that his actions had affected the normal progress of the poetry meeting. He smiled hurriedly and said to everyone, "It's a cooked song of 'Magpie Bridge Immortal', but the meaning of the word is too...
...Forget it, I won't comment anymore, let me read it to everyone first... The clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels far away in secret. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they are more powerful than ever..."
As soon as Huang Tongxing spoke, the scene became completely quiet. When Shangque finished reciting, everyone was a little stunned.
It is also about Magpie Bridge Immortal. Compared with other poems, this poem seems to be more than a little bit higher.
Just listening to the first half of the song makes people feel a sense of tenderness in their chests. Between the tenderness, there seems to be a kind of inextricable sorrow of separation. This sorrow of separation is vaguely hidden between the lines, and it has not been fully described until the end.
However, he turned around and spoke of the joy of meeting each other. It seemed to be jumping very fast, but in fact it was done in one go. It not only gave people unlimited hope and imagination, but also connected them with a famous emotion.
Listening to it silently makes people feel uneasy.
This is the first impression I get when I first listen to it. There is no Bai Ding sitting here, and Huang Tongxing is reading in a mellow voice. If no one can appreciate the beauty of the words, then there will be no need to hold this poetry meeting.
Using "fiber" to describe clouds is already a very clever idea. Just one word "fiber" portrays the tenderness of the word. The first word in the opening sentence makes people have to shout "Jue Pou"
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Then, fibrous clouds, flying stars, and even the Milky Way piled up, making clouds, spreading hatred, and helping to 'dark', making the scene so luxurious, just for the last sentence: "Golden Wind and Jade Dew"
When we meet again, it is better than anything in the world. A feeling of lovesickness affects such a big scene, and when we meet again, it is certainly better than anything in the world.
It would be extremely difficult to achieve such a perfect fit if such fine lines were not accidentally stumbled upon by a skilled hand. And the lyricist, Liao Liao Shuyu, blended many emotions into it. It did not appear complicated, but appeared natural, and instead incorporated the lyricist's emotions into it.
Learn your skills and reveal your legacy.
It's just that the upper part is too deep-set, so I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to start with the lower part. Just like when you open your voice and hit a high note, and when you reach the climax of the song below, you may be afraid that your voice won't be able to go up.
When this thought came to everyone's mind, Huang Tongxing paused and then began to think about Xiequ.
"Tender love is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home! If our love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night!
"Hey..." A talented man couldn't help but sighed softly. He also said that Xia Que was afraid that he wouldn't be able to sing it. I was afraid that as soon as Xia Que came out, it would be regarded as a good song that would be passed down through the ages.
Right. I’m afraid no one here can compare with such good words. Not only that, how many years does it take to come up with such a wonderful word... Good poems and bad poems can be discerned by a discerning person at a glance; and good poems and wonderful poems
Of course, this is also true among good poems.
Since ancient times, there have been many poems praising love. It is not an easy task for a lyricist to write new ideas and express feelings. It is precisely because of this that there are really good poems.
It will become a lasting sound throughout the ages. Just like the Magpie Bridge Immortal song in front of you, it has the power to become such a lasting sound.
The words describe the everlasting love, which changes from one to several, and sees eternity in a moment; joy has sadness, and sadness also has joy. The taste is sadness or joy, it is difficult to distinguish! When I taste it carefully, I feel that it is meaningful.
, I can’t chew it enough. It has actually reached the limit of time, space, affection, etc. The words have many tentacles extending to different places, which do not disturb the emotions of the person who reads the words. The heart has this feeling and touches his feelings.
The feelings are endless and endless. In just a few words, the emotions, anger, sorrows and joys are integrated into it. How can those who read it not be impressed in their hearts?
When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they are more victorious than anyone else in the world. Is it happiness? Is it sadness? If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be there day and night. Is it happiness? Is it sadness? No matter who reads it, they can't tell the difference.
It’s clear... I can describe a word of love in such a heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching way that it will not last forever, but will last for nine hundred years... Huang Tongxing felt deeply about this word, holding the paper in his hands, and actually said this in his mouth
I chanted the word over and over again. When my mind was wandering, I just felt that every time I chanted it again, the affection in my heart would become a little stronger. At the end, it was this word that I was thinking about, and I was so stunned.
Huang Tongxing was stunned, and so were the other students. Even the women sitting over there had rosy cheeks and rosy cheeks, their heads lowered, and their thoughts and minds were occupied by the Magpie Bridge Immortal.
go.
The scene had long since fallen silent. Even the music from the other side of Liangshan was unclear as to what happened at the scene. The music had stopped. There were still voices elsewhere, but there was no sound at all here.