Rebirth of the Great Heavenly King

Many people say that Li Chencan is an unparalleled genius. At first, this statement was ridiculed by everyone, but now, no one questions it.

Songs, test scores, poems...

He is a rising star, dazzling beyond the imagination of many people.

And now, everyone is looking forward to another thing related to him.

That is Li Chencan's poem in the ancient poetry competition.

Previously, the Ancient Poetry Competition Association and Li Chencan himself had admitted that among the top 30 poems in this year's Imperial Ancient Poetry Competition, one of them belonged to Li Chencan. However, at that time, his name was only announced, and

His poems have not been published.

Now, it's time for everything to be revealed.

The top thirty poems will be released at 12:30 noon on Monday, so many people are actually waiting in front of the computer for the official website of the Ancient Poetry Association to be refreshed, because everyone is really too curious about how good Li Chencan's poems are this time.

Li Chencan can write poems and lyrics. This can be seen from the best poem in the college entrance examination, "The Migrant Oriole Farewell". However, this time his poems are at a higher level and he can directly enter the top 30 in the ancient poetry competition.

That's right! A poem that can enter the top thirty in the ancient poetry competition will definitely be quite good, probably even better than "The Migrant Oriole Farewell".

"Why haven't you shown up yet?" Among the many admirers of Li Chencan, Li Xiaochan is considered a die-hard one, especially after "Dongfeng Po", he actually became the idol of this young man who is six years younger than himself.

What a crazy fan! He felt that he was a graduate of a prestigious university after all, and it was a bit shameful to like Li Chencan so much now. But when he heard that many people around him also liked Li Chencan, he was relieved.

No wonder, everyone likes him!

Now, Li Xiaochan is anxiously refreshing the official page of the Imperial Ancient Poetry Competition, waiting for the update at 12:30... He can't wait to see Li Chencan's works.

"Brothers, have you refreshed it over there?" Li Xiaochan was a little too annoyed with the refresh, so he asked directly on Feixun.

"My refresh came out... Damn, you should really worship this poem! You, a sissy, lack such awe-inspiring aura!" One of his buddies said: "Damn... I don't even know what's going on.

After reading this poem, I felt like my chest was on fire, and there was fire everywhere... I just stood up and walked around twice before it calmed down."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Although he considers himself a big fan of Li Chencan, Li Xiaochan still expressed his disbelief at his brother's exaggerated words.

"If you don't believe me, just take a look... don't be scared to death by that momentum! I heard that the writing style can also be scary! Be careful not to be scared." Another buddy said to Li Xiaochan in the Feixun group

explain.

Li Xiaochan felt itchy in his heart, but he didn't know what was going on here. He didn't refresh Li Chencan's poems for a long time.

"Hurry up!" Thinking of the comments of several buddies, Li Xiaochan became anxious. Finally, the page was refreshed! He selectively passed by everyone else, but specifically found Li Chencan's name and saw it.

The name of this poem - "Langtaosha·Beidaihe".

In the past ten years, students graduating from high schools in the empire have received relatively systematic training in poetry, so everyone is still very sensitive to good poetry and lyrics.

Li Xiaochan couldn't wait to read on... Suddenly, he also felt the power that his buddy mentioned! It was as if the blood in his chest was ignited and his blood vessels became hot!

He seemed to be standing on the edge of Beidaihe River at the turn of summer and autumn, and saw the wind and rain coming heavily, the waves rolling, and Beidaihe River setting off huge waves! And thousands of years ago, facing the Jieshi in the east, Wei Wu whipped his whip, and millions of troops rolled into the river.

In the midst of overwhelming murderous intent!

Li Xiaochan couldn't help but couldn't help the excitement in his heart. He stood up and couldn't help but read loudly: "Heavy rain falls on the swallows, white waves surge into the sky, fishing boats are outside Qinhuang Island. There is no ocean, who knows where to go?"

Thousands of years ago, Wei Wu whipped his whip, and the Jieshi in the east left a legacy. The bleak autumn wind is here again, and the world has changed!"

The natural landscape at the beginning, with white waves rolling into the sky and rain falling on the quiet swallows, makes people feel that the sound of rain is like drums and arrows, and the sound of waves is like thunder, shaped like mountains, surging! "Heavy rain" and "white waves" are falling and rising.

, touching and exciting each other, and the roar of the wind, turning the clouds and sweeping the rain, adding fuel to the fire, it is really a majestic sound and shape!

This even made the fishing boats outside Qinhuangdao disappear! They disappeared into the majestic line of water and sky. Here, Li Chencan used the small to set off the big, placing the image of the small boat in the vast and huge space.

Then exaggerating the majesty and majesty of "white waves rolling into the sky", Li Xiaochan felt that the sea and sky were indistinguishable in the wind and rain in Beidaihe, the vast and chaotic scene, and the vast and cliffless scene, and a sense of a vast and profound universe followed.

Then, from the scenery to the feelings, more than a thousand years ago, Cao Cao climbed to the Jieshi Mountain and wrote the immortal poem "Landing the Jieshi in the east to see the sea...the autumn wind is bleak, and the floods are rising." Then he went to war in the north and south,

Riding his horse and whipping his whip, the whole country was under his gaze. Now he has changed to a different world...

This kind of momentum, this kind of mind, so unbridled and so heroic!

Li Xiaochan couldn't help but feel his blood boiling with such momentum, and even got goosebumps! He felt as if he was holding a sharp sword in his hand, standing by the Beidai River, and maybe with a wave of his hand, the sword energy would rise into the sky!

"This poem is so refreshing!" Li Xiaochan managed to calm down his mood, and immediately typed in the Feixun group: "I really feel like there is a kind of energy coming out of my body, and I can't stop it.

live!"

"Of course, that's why I say this is a good poem. Li Chencan's lyrics are really well written..."

"Did he really see the storm in Beidaihe? Otherwise, how could he have such emotion?"

"I was wondering, how much ambition does he have in his heart to write such wild and unbridled words?"

…Not only is Li Xiaochan’s circle of friends discussing Li Chencan’s “Langtaosha·Beidaihe”, in fact, there are many places where this poem is mentioned in the discussion, and many people have no idea about it after seeing this poem.

In order to suppress my excitement, I expressed my opinions online.

Suddenly, Li Chencan became the focus of everyone's eyes again, and at the same time, his poems undoubtedly became the most popular poems in this ancient poetry competition.

PS: Thanks to book friend 140322181210921, Super, Chen’s confused little eyes, I want to be a soldier, Situ Siwu, Sun Guangmiao, Qingcheng Yue Fei, Xiaoyaoke 1983, Book-eating baby, Kill the sun, kill the big ones and continue to fight

reward.

Thanks to Jian Muyun for the reward of 5888 and 1888, and another reward of nearly 100 yuan. Thank you, thank you!

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