I'm really not a star, I'm just a gourmet restaurant owner

In addition to his heartbeat, Li Xian made a decision to write the poem.

So he said, "Sorry, I have a poem here." I wonder if I can borrow my pen and paper? "

Li Xian didn't bring paper and pen, and if he wanted to write, he could only borrow it from others.

Hearing that someone else had a work, everyone at the scene was very happy. On occasions like this, everyone definitely wants to see more works.

Everyone looked at Li Xian for the first time.

A young man about thirty years old next to Li Xian quickly took out a pen and paper from his body and handed it to Li Xian, and said: "Brother, I have it here, use mine."

Li Xian took it with both hands and thanked him at the same time.

Then he no longer hesitated, and began to write on the sticky note:

"One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces..." The

guy who borrowed paper and pen to Li Xian, as well as a few people who were close to him, all came over to see Li Xian drop the pen when Li Xian was writing.

When he saw Li Xian finish writing the first sentence, his face showed a strange look.

The meaning of this sentence is still very easy to understand, it refers to two pieces of snowflakes falling from the sky, three or four pieces.

But it's too simple and straightforward.

This is clearly the counting of children. To say that it is poetry is a bit reluctant.

However, it is necessary to look at the situation in the next few sentences. Perhaps there will be a turn in the next few sentences.

And Li kept writing, and soon wrote the second sentence.

"Five, six, seven, eight, ninety..." Several

people around looked even more strange. Is this little brother here to be funny?

I thought that there should be a turning point in the next few sentences, but I never thought that this little brother continued to count the snowflakes.

Count from one slice to ten.

Is this poetry?

If this counts as poetry, then poetry is too simple.

Count it. If you count snowflakes, then I can count other things. Count eggs, one, two, three, four....

Or count raindrops, two drops, three or four drops at a drop....

Several people around shook their heads. This guy is really here to be funny.

Of course, if the little brother is to liven up the atmosphere, it is very good and interesting.

If it is a lively atmosphere, it is worth praise.

At this time, Li Xian had already finished writing the third sentence.

"Thousands of pieces, countless pieces..." Several

people around were sure that this little brother should be trying to enliven the atmosphere.

After all, as long as it is a normal person, it should not write such a ridiculous poem. I thought in my heart that I could, but I certainly wouldn't write it.

Because writing it must be ridiculed by others.

Who would take the initiative to let others laugh at themselves?

So, it must be to liven up the atmosphere.

However, when Li Xian wrote the last verse, several people around him slowly gasped.

"Fly into the reed flower and never see."

Because this last sentence instantly reverses the childish ridiculousness of the first three sentences, pushing the entire poem from the trough to the peak.

Moreover, it is also full of endless charm and artistic conception.

With this last sentence, looking at the first three sentences, several people around were very surprised to find that the first three sentences were no longer childish and ridiculous. Rather, there is a sense of novelty.

Decay turns into magic.

They only felt as if they were now in the middle of a vast expanse of snow.

Snowflakes flying in the sky, one piece of two... Countless pieces....

These snowflakes all eventually fell into the reed bush and disappeared.

Because the reed flowers in winter fade the colors of summer and autumn, they become snow-white, blending with the falling snowflakes in the sky. People can't tell if it's a reed flower? Or snowflakes?

A very beautiful picture of winter snow!

Several people around suddenly felt a hint of coolness. It made them all a little incredible.

Because if a poem about snow can make people feel a little cool, there is only one reason, that poem gives people a very strong sense of picture.

It makes people feel like they are in that picture.

And they did just feel as if they were in a vast expanse of snow.

The first three sentences of the poem are very childish and ridiculous, but after adding the last sentence, not only is it not childish and ridiculous, but it also gives people a strong sense of picture.

It's a magical poem, not simple!

I didn't expect that such a poem would be born today, which is quite a surprise.

Several people around were inexplicably excited.

This "Wing Xue" is a very famous poem in a previous life. In the last sentence, there are two sayings: "Fly into the reed flowers are not seen" and "Fly into the reed flowers are not seen".

The three expressions "never see", "neither" and "neither" mean the same thing. But if you taste them carefully, you will find that they have different charms.

Which one is better? Different people have different answers.

Li Xian feels that the charm of "always missing" is the best. Because there is a helplessness to find snowflakes that have fallen into the reed bush, but they can't always find them.

This can better reflect that snowflakes and reed flowers are completely integrated, so that people can't tell whether it is snowflakes or reed flowers?

This is undoubtedly more aesthetic and meaningful.

Therefore, Li Xian chose to "never see".

According to legend, this poem was a collaboration between the Qianlong Emperor and Ji Xiaolan.

The Qianlong Emperor wrote the first three sentences and asked Ji Xiaolan to write the fourth. This is undoubtedly quite difficult for Ji Xiaolan. He can't follow the Qianlong Emperor and continue counting, right?

But Ji Xiaolan was quick in the end. A fourth verse is soon made, turning the whole poem from decay to magic.

However, this is just a legend.

The real author of this poem is actually the famous poet of the Qing Dynasty, Zheng Xie, that is, Zheng Banqiao.

It's just that Zheng Banqiao's last sentence is, "Fly into the plum blossoms and don't see them."

Of course, there are also two sayings: "never seen" and "not seen".

A plum blossom, a reed blossom, Li Xian chose a reed blossom.

Several people around could see Li idle's pen, but the rest of the people at the scene couldn't see it.

However, although they could not see Li Xian's pen, their attention was still on Li Xian.

While looking at Li Xian, they naturally saw the changes in the expressions on the faces of several people around Li Xian.

This made everyone's faces look puzzled.

Because the expressions on the faces of several people around Li Xian changed a little strangely. At first, he looked strange, which may be that the poem written by the young man was unusual and a little strange.

It's easy to figure out.

Then he showed a puzzled look, still shaking his head, and seemed to be slightly mocking. This may be that the quality of the poems written by the young man is not good, and several people do not understand why the young man writes such poor poems?

This can probably be guessed.

But what happened to the series of changes in expression such as stunned, surprised, unbelievable, surprised and excited?

Why is there this series of changes in expression?

Didn't you still shake your head before, thinking that the young man's poetry is not good? How did it come so quickly and unbelievably and surprised?

It's so weird, right?

Incomprehensible.

What kind of poem did the young man write?

Suddenly, everyone else at the scene was very curious.

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