Chapter 1904 (1/2)
In fact, it really makes these literary workers think right.
At this moment, the staff of the major websites and media gathered together to keep all this as a video. At the same time, they also discussed in a low voice the scene after Liu Zixia just put forward the ”flying flower order”:
”These teachers, their performance just now is a bit unbearable!”
”I said, keep your voice down. Teachers are not full-time writers of ancient poetry. Isn't that normal?”
”Yes, even if you lose face, you can't lose face in the performance...”
The reporters murmured, controlling the volume and not passing it to the guests.
Otherwise, they may be directly driven out of the sea.
After all, today these people from the entertainment and literary circles are the main guests.
Before, the reputation of the peninsula hotel has been out, even if these media people are out, it's nothing.
If there is any improper public opinion, the peninsula hotel can also use the entertainment association as a shield.
”Hey, stop talking, it's on, it's on!”
At this time, the crowd suddenly heard the sound of the urn, and then the entire interview, camera area completely quiet down.
”Since I put forward the flying flower order, let me start.”
Liu Zixia looked at the crowd with a smile and said, ”let's have a try first. Can we have one flower at a time? Flowers wither and flowers fly all over the sky.”
Flowers wither and fly all over the sky?
Hearing this seven character poem, the scene was quiet for a while, and then the voice of discussion began to ring
”Well, isn't this poem an ancient poem in history?”
”Yes, I haven't heard of it anyway. It should be created by Zixia.”
”Zixia is really talented. I can't create it if I changed...”
Hua Chunsheng felt his chin and said with a smile, ”Zixia, I don't know what the whole sentence of these two poems is?”
”Flowers wither, flowers fly all over the sky. Who can pity the broken red fragrance?”
Liu Zixia said with a smile: ”this poem was written by me when I was creating a work some time ago.”
This guy, once again, stole the wisdom of the ancients for himself!
A song buried flowers, Leng was so understated by him, to create... No, it was plagiarized!
”The flowers are withering and floating, flying all over the sky, the bright red color is fading, and the fragrance is gone. Who cares for them?”
Hua Chunsheng murmured a few words, suddenly clapped his hand and said:
”These two poems are quite artistic, depicting a bleak and desolate picture, that is, the flavor of powder is relatively strong, with a strong and sad mood.”
When he said that, Hua Chunsheng turned to look at Liu Zixia and said, ”it's not in line with your character? Can you send that work to me if you have time? ”
”Of course.”
Liu Zixia nodded and said, ”when I go back today, I'll send you the manuscript. I hope you can give me more advice and criticism.”
Hua Chunsheng laughed and said, ”ha ha ha, I can't criticize you, boy.”
Just like Hua Chunsheng and Liu Zixia's manuscript of journey to the west, now it's another famous work, which will be published in this world!
”Zixia, you can't favor one over the other, we also want to!”
”Yes, it's the same for one person, and it's the same for two people!”
”You know our email address. Don't forget it later...”
When they heard the conversation, the old people sitting at the same table with Hua Chunsheng all wanted to write with Liu Zixia.