"Spring Dawn" was written by Meng Haoran, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, when he lived in seclusion in Lumen Mountain. www. biquige. info

The artistic charm of this poem does not lie in the gorgeous rhetoric or the unique artistic technique, but in its charm. The style of the whole poem is as easy and natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, but it is far-reaching and profound, and it is uniquely wonderful.

For thousands of years, it has been recited and discussed by people. It seems that in this short four-line poem, there are endless artistic treasures.

Now, this treasure was brought to this world by Li Fan, and it will surely become a classic in this world.

Beijing, the headquarters of the Huaguo Poetry Association.

After the chairman Han Zhong recited "Spring Dawn" several times, he couldn't help but praise: "We sometimes pay attention to nature when we compose poems, but most of the time, there is nature but no charm, and the whole poem is superficial. , It’s hard to call it a masterpiece. But this poem is full of naturalness and graceful charm. If you taste it carefully, you will suddenly feel that the poem has a mellow flavor. It is indeed a masterpiece.”

Bai Yi also praised: "'The sound of wind and rain at night, how much do you know about flowers falling.' The poet wants to express his love for spring, but he doesn't say it all. Instead, let the readers figure it out and guess it. The performance is subtle and twisted. Wonderful, wonderful!"

But Liu Yuan said: "Why did this kid use such a classic poem in this round? His opponent Wang Dong in this round obviously has a relatively big gap with him in strength. He should use this poem for this round. In the seventh round against Du Feng."

Bai Yi smiled and said, "Why are you worried about this? Since that kid dares to use it like this, it means that he still has works that are no worse than this one. This kid is definitely a genius in poetry creation, and his future achievements are definitely better than We imagined higher."

Han Zhong and Liu Yuan nodded at the same time, agreeing with Bai Yi's words. After nodding, Liu Yuan suddenly said: "Since that's the case, then the poem..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, Bai Yi interrupted, "Old Liu, I know what you want to say. Don't forget, I have already..."

However, Bai Yi didn't finish his sentence, and the two of them only heard the chairman Han Zhong suddenly say: "Well, this poem is not bad, and it will be my first appreciation and analysis this year. Oh, by the way, Lao Liu, Lao Bai, you guys What did you seem to want to say just now?"

Bai Yi: "..."

Liu Yuan: "..."

...

Beijing, a residential area.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Liu Zheng knocked on the door of Yu Hai's house with ease.

He came to find Yu Hai today to discuss a script together.

It was only after a while that Yu Hai opened the door slowly.

"Old Yu, have you started to study the script?" Liu Zheng asked, and it was only for this reason that it took so long for Yu Hai to open the door.

But Yu Hai said: "Blindly studying the script every day, it's no wonder that you can write a good script. You came at the right time, and you also came to read this poem. This poem seems to have given me some kind of inspiration, but it always If you can’t catch it, it’s very annoying.”

"Reading poetry?" Yu Hai didn't study the script, but was reading poetry, which surprised Liu Zheng. Of course they also like poetry, but they just like it. They love scripts more than poetry.

And in this time period, they are generally studying scripts. Either study it at home and ask to discuss it together. He came to find Yu Hai now, just to discuss a script with him.

"Well, come and take a look." Yu Hai didn't know the doubts in Liu Zheng's heart, but urged him to come and take a look.

Seeing Yu Hai's appearance, Liu Zheng became more and more strange, but he also quickly walked to the computer and went to the screen. After seeing it clearly, my doubts eased a little. It turned out to be Li Fan's poem. Since they met Li Fan last time, they have been paying special attention to Li Fan.

They also knew that Li Fan was participating in the group competition of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Association. And I will study Li Fan's poems afterwards. But that was all after the fact. Like today, while the competition was still going on, it was the first time that Yu Hai cared so much about Li Fan's poems.

"Chun Mian doesn't wake up, and I hear birds singing everywhere. The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall." Out of curiosity, Liu Zheng opened his mouth to chant.

After reading it again, he was about to say that this poem is nothing special. It's just that there was another "Huh" soon, and then it was repeated several times.

"This?" Liu Zheng and Yu Hai looked at each other. This feeling that they knew the answer but the author didn't explain it clearly seemed to give them some kind of inspiration...

...

On the Internet, this poem has also become the focus of discussion among netizens at the moment.

"Li Fan's "Spring Dawn" is obviously the same as the previous poems, simple and easy to understand. But why does it always feel that there is something unusual?"

"Reciting this poem repeatedly, there is indeed a different feeling. But I can't tell what kind of feeling it is. It makes people very troubled."

"No matter what it feels like. Anyway, I can see that this poem is not ordinary."

"Isn't the upstairs talking nonsense. We all know it's not normal, but where it's not normal, you should explain clearly."

"Tch, if he can make it clear, he will also participate in the group stage."

"This poem is not ordinary, I can't tell. But Li Fan is following this simple and easy-to-understand style, I can see it."

"Well, it seems to be really like this. From the beginning of "Village House" to the current "Spring Dawn", it seems to be in this style."

"..."

Although everyone can't express the specific advantages of "Spring Dawn". But this does not prevent everyone from liking this poem. Li Fan's number of votes naturally increased by an overwhelming advantage. Looking at the momentum, it is not much worse than the first round of "Compassion for Farmers".

This made Wang Dong, who was watching all this in front of the computer, feel like crying. "I said, Brother Fan. In the first 4 rounds, I just got 2 wins and 6 points. Do you need to use this poem to deal with me?"

The time gradually came to 7 o'clock. Round 5 of the group stage is over. In the sixth group, Li Fan won again with an overwhelming advantage. With 5 victories and 15 points, they continue to lead the standings.

The competition did not leave any time for everyone to express their emotions. Once the interface changed, the sixth round of the competition had already begun.

This time, whether it is Bai Yi, Liu Yuan and other famous artists, most of the netizens, and even some authors who are participating in the competition. All at the first time, switch the interface to the game interface of the sixth group.

They wanted to take a look, after Li Fan took out such a classic "Spring Dawn". In this round, what kind of poem will they come up with?

A few minutes later, all the masters were amazed again.

"It's unbelievable that this poem is similar to "Spring Dawn"."

"When will this kid write a mediocre poem, it will be considered news."

"..."

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(To be continued.)

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