Daddy No. 10 studio.

Zhu Xingshui sat in the audience with his girlfriend.

His girlfriend looked around curiously, feeling new to everything around her.

This is the first time they have been invited to the studio as an audience.

Zhu Xingshui sighed: "Watching it on the spot is different from watching the show on TV." "

He is the president of the poetry club of Beijing University, and he has also communicated with Qin Wen when he came to Beijing University to give a speech before.

And specially invited Mr. Qin Wen to participate in the activities of their poetry club.

Later, because of the literary and artistic meeting, Qin Wen did not participate, but also recited a poem on the spot: "Believe in the Future".

It is also because of this poem that Zhu Xingshui is more attentive to poetry.

He also wanted to be a poet.

Although this road is quite difficult, because the poets of these years are not having an easy time.

Everyone is reluctant to read and learn poetry.

Unless you are a famous poet, such as Qin Wen, readers will not be able to see you.

However, although Zhu Xingshui did not become famous in poetry, he successfully chased his girlfriend with a love poem.

It's also bizarre and inexplicable.

This time, he was planning to take his girlfriend out for a walk, but he didn't expect to be accidentally invited by a program team called "Historical Witness" as an audience on the way.

Although the program team would not give any money, out of curiosity about watching the show on the spot, the two agreed.

That's why they're sitting here now.

"I looked it up on the Internet before I came in, and it seemed to be so-so. "

"The first one or two episodes are fine, but the next few episodes of the show are always complained about......"

His girlfriend looked around and whispered.

When entering the studio, the audience is not allowed to bring mobile phones.

Because it's still in the recording stage, if someone brings a mobile phone to take a picture of the show and send it out.

Isn't the program team directly finished?

Zhu Xingshui responded: "It's okay, let's just treat this as if this is a movie." "

"It's average, but it's fresh. "

The girlfriend nodded.

As the two of them whispered, the host finally walked onto the stage.

After a few brief words, he retreated.

Zhu Xingshui knew that this was an actor going on stage.

Sure enough, two middle-aged men dressed in ancient costumes walked to a pavilion accompanied by a scholar.

They began to imitate the ancients and chat, discussing poetry and literature and major affairs of the government and the opposition.

Listening to what they called each other, Zhu Xingshui knew that this was an ancient poet immortal and a poet saint.

These two people have a relatively good relationship in history, and they both have an average life and have not become any big officials.

Just when he felt that the show was still the same as before, and there was no innovation, a middle-aged man in a formal suit walked up.

It's a modern man!

"What's this going on?"

Zhu Xingshui looked dazed.

But soon he knew.

It turned out that this man was a well-known poet in China who studied ancient style poetry.

On stage, as a modern poet, he communicated with Fu and Du, and talked freely about the differences between ancient and modern poetry.

At the same time, the words are interspersed with the introduction of some poems of the poet immortal poet.

Although there is a sense of popular science, in Zhu Xingshui's view, this is already a great innovation.

And it's a little bit entertaining.

The evaluation of the poetry of the ancients by the present, and the views of the people of the present on the poetry of the ancients.

It is well represented on this stage.

"The only pity is that the two sides are not quite equal, after all, it is the fairy and the saint in the poem......"

Zhu Xingshui was satisfied, but he was slightly pity.

But he also knows where to find the same characters as poets and poets in these years.

The program team has been able to do this very hard, and it can't be forced anymore.

But soon, something came that surprised him.

I saw the man in formal clothes stand up and say to Fu and Du:

"I have a friend in the poetry world who also admires the two gentlemen, so I specially asked me to bring a poem to the two of them, please correct them. "

"Oh, who did that?"

The man in the formal suit smiled: "His name is Qin Wen, and he is a well-known poet today." "

And because the scenery and objects in his poems always contain philosophy, he is called a poetic philosophy. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Hearing this, Zhu Xingshui was already stunned.

Teacher Qin Wen!

I didn't expect to be casually invited to participate in a show as an audience, and I was fortunate enough to hear Mr. Qin Wen's new poems for the first time!

Blood to earn!

I'm making a lot of money![]

His girlfriend was also very excited.

Although she has never met Qin Wen, Teacher Qin Wen is the idol of countless students!

Now Qin Wen is not on the show, but it is good to be able to hear one of his poems.

"'Please read it to us!'" said the man who played Fu Xiangzhi.

The man in the formal suit got up and walked to the middle of the stage.

The light on the field gradually dimmed.

A distant Xun sound sounded.

The man's calm and heavy voice sounded:

"I don't see you

The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky

Rushing to the sea and never returning

You don't see it

Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired

Morning like green silk turning into snow at dusk......"

The sound of the piano is faint, and the sound of the pipa is made.

Music and poetry have traveled through the ages together, witnessing the mighty Yellow River and the endless flow of time.

Green silk and white hair, the years have passed.

"Life must be happy

Don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon ......"

Friend, there are many things in the world.

And when you are proud of life, you can be happy, and don't let the moonlight disciple (Deli Hao) wander over the empty golden cup.

God gave birth to talents like us who are bound to be useful, and even if we run out of money, we can come back.

“......"

"Fu Xiangzhi, Du Yuesheng

Will enter the wine, the glass will not stop!

A song with Jun

Please listen to me for ......"

My two friends, please keep drinking with me, don't stop!

I'm here to sing a song for you.

Listen, please.

“...... Five-flowered horse, golden qiu

Hu'er will exchange for fine wine

Sell eternal sorrow with you......"

The so-called heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things.

Those who have passed through time are also passers-by for hundreds of generations.

But today, as we talk together, please don't think about those sorrows.

The white clouds disappear from the sky and disappear with the wind.

Let us dance with our hands and dance with our feet.

Sell the eternal sorrowful fire!.

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