Chapter 989 (1/2)
”Well, the students have also come up with a poem. They are going to show it. Please comment on it.”
After hearing Liang Youwei's words, Zhu Yuanyuan also stood up and said that he had already thought about what to write. If it was not for waiting for all the people present to write, he would have gone down to write.
It's just that the Terrans themselves have been very difficult in the literary world. These people have just become children. Zhu Yuanyuan doesn't want to destroy their self-confidence. He asks them to write first, and he writes at the end. In this way, they can understand the gap. Otherwise, they will retreat before they write, and everything they encounter will retreat again and again. This is not a good thing.
”It snows all night in March, and it should not hurt things. It's only because of the spring that I want to finish. I'll keep the pear blossom with me
Zhu Yuanyuan picked up a pen and appeared on Xuan paper one by one.
”Boom
After Zhu Yuanyuan finished writing the last word and stopped writing, a strong red column of light shot straight into the sky from the rice paper, which immediately dyed the whole night sky red, and the whole town was illuminated with red color. The red culture was full of noble spirit, upright spirit, and there was no blood smell and evil spirit at all.
This poem was originally written by Du Fu, but it lacks a title, but it is controversial. Some people say that this poem belongs to Wen Tingyun. Of course, Zhu Yuanyuan doesn't care who it is. In the literary world, this poem is his own.
The meaning of this poem is also very clear, that is, it snowed for several nights in March, but it did not hurt the things in the beautiful scenery. It was just because it was going to spring that the snow stopped, leaving only the residual snow accompanying the pear blossom on the branches.
However, this poem was originally without a name and lacked a title. Now it is named Liulian by Zhu Yuanyuan, which is also in line with the title of the poem. The winter snow lingers on the pear blossom.
”King level poetry!! God, this... Zhu Yuanyuan has once again written poems of the king level
”It's incredible. It's incredible.”
”How is it possible that Zhu Yuanyuan has just opened the literary palace to become a literary student? How can he write a king's poetry again?”
”The king class, the king class, the young student is willing to bow down!”
”Well, people are more dead than people, goods are better than goods!”
”Ah! Good heavens! Since the origin of Zhu, why give birth to me Gan Lin Liang
”Ha ha! My Terran unexpectedly produced such a talent as Zhu Yuanyuan. The Terran is hopeful, the Terran is hopeful! ”