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Is it difficult to write poems?
If it is not difficult, the streets are full of poets.
"Uh, Zhang Yuan, this is a bit crazy," Cheng Lin said.
Although he admired Zhang Yuan's talent, Zhang Yuan's statement was obviously a bit arrogant.
Not arrogance, but pride.
"Zhang Yuan, we all know your talent, but writing poetry is not as simple as you said," Xia Xue said.
Professor Tang said earnestly and earnestly: "Zhang Yuan, it's normal for young people to be a little arrogant. Besides, with your talents, a little arrogance is right, but you shouldn’t be too arrogant. It’s hard to write poetry. This is a fact. "
Professor Tang is very optimistic about Zhang Yuan's talents, so he said so much in order to remind Zhang Yuan that he is not proud.
Go forward on the ground.
Talent has reached the realm of Zhang Yuan. If you want to develop further, character and personality are very important.
If a person has good morals, his future achievements are limitless.
Zhang Yuan smiled helplessly. He told the truth, but everyone's reaction was a bit agitated.
But he can understand everyone's mood, it's for his own good.
"Everyone, I understand what you mean, but in my opinion, writing poems is that simple, I am not bragging," Zhang Yuan said.
He said seriously, it didn't seem to be a joke.
Cheng Lin didn't know what to say, just looked at Professor Tang.
Xia Xue was also speechless for a while, not knowing how to respond to Zhang Yuan.
"Well, Zhang Yuan, since you are not talking big, then, in order to prove what you said, dare you write another poem?" Professor Tang said.
He suddenly wanted to force Zhang Yuan.
Since Zhang Yuan said so easily, let him write another poem.
Is it bragging? Use facts to speak.
"Huh? This is a bit too difficult," Cheng Lin said in surprise.
He thought it was impossible.
How could writing poetry be so simple.
Zhang Yuan was already very powerful just after he made one. How could he make another one in an instant?
"Professor, do you have to do this?" Xia Xue was a little worried.
Professor Tang looked serious and said, "Since Zhang Yuan is so confident, then we might as well appreciate his talent, Zhang Yuan, how about it?"
Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Okay, please sit down, everyone,"
He looked very relaxed, with a complete look on his chest.
"This is really a freak," Xia Xue said secretly.
In the past, I only heard that Zhang Yuan was a high-quality national idol, and he was brilliant. Now it seems that talented people have so little oddities in their personalities that are different from ordinary people.
Everyone sat down, drinking tea and watching Zhang Yuan while quietly waiting for Zhang Yuan's poems.
Zhang Yuan turned around, looked out the window, and looked into the distance with a complicated expression.
"It was the Qixi Festival some time ago, so I will write on this theme," Zhang Yuan said.
Qixi Festival is a traditional Chinese festival, known as the Eastern Valentine's Day.
This day is a day for lovers to meet, full of strong ancient charm.
Of course, single dogs are nothing but Tanabata.
Everyone is looking forward to it. Since ancient times, there have been many poems about Tanabata, and many poems have been classics that have been passed down through the ages.
Can Zhang Yuan write better poems based on his predecessors?
"Chinese Valentine's Day, do you want to write about love?"
Xia Xue guessed that because love is a very classic theme in all art forms.
There are countless works of art about love.
This shows that human beings actually have very high expectations and longing for love.
"If you take the Qixi Festival as the theme, you can learn from many ancient masterpieces,"
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Therefore, it is necessary to learn from and learn from ancient masterpieces.
Zhang Yuan's inspiration came.
Or, it's not inspiration, it's talent.
As long as he wants to write, he can write a beautiful ancient poem at any time.
Qixi, reunion, love, these words appeared in Zhang Yuan's heart, and a poem immediately appeared in Zhang Yuan's mind.
Everything is natural.
"Xianyun makes it happen, Fei Xing spreads hate,"
Zhang Yuan looked at the sky, his eyes seemed to penetrate the vast universe.
He recites beautiful verses softly, and he is immersed in the beautiful world of poetry.
"The silver guy is dark."
"Golden Wind and Yulu meet,"
"It won, but there are countless people."
"Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams,"
"Patience and Gu Queqiao return home."
"If love lasts for a long time,"
"Are you here again, day and night."
Zhang Yuan's voice is nice, very soft, and the beauty of the word makes the final recitation very good.
Everyone was moved by this poem. Such a beautiful poem corresponds to the beautiful and romantic Qixi Festival.
"Okay, good words,"
After listening, Cheng Dao applauded involuntarily.
Good is good, everyone can hear it right away.
"Zhang Yuan, you admire me so much, you are a genius," Xia Xue, the goddess of literature and art, all fell in love with Zhang Yuan's admiration.
"Ugh,"
Professor Tang let out a long sigh, and said, "Young generation, the best man, Zhang Yuan, you opened my eyes."
"Now, I finally believe that you are a genius in poetry, and writing poetry is as simple as that for you,"
One poem completely conquered Professor Tang and others.
Zhang Yuan's exports have become chapters, and he has reached the state of writing classical poems as he pleases.
Isn't this talent?
"Your poem makes good use of folk tales, borrowing the folk tale of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl to tell the joys and sorrows of the world,"
Xia Xue analyzed.
Appreciating poems is her strong point, especially Zhang Yuan, which is so beautiful.
"The idea is high, the theme is good,"
Professor Tang also began to comment.
"The typical prologue, the beginning sentence shows the unique lyrical atmosphere of Qixi Festival, and extols the loyal and sincere love through the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl."
As a professional, he parsed this word very thoroughly, so that a layman like Cheng Lin could hear it clearly.
"This poem is easy to understand, beautiful words, graceful and elegant, with a long aftertaste, it is worth savoring slowly, it is a classic, and the artistic effect is very good."
Professor Tang said.
"By the way, Professor Tang, I would not as well invite Zhang Yuan to give a public class in our school, right?" Xia Xue suddenly proposed.
Professor Tang thought for a while and said, "Well, it’s a good idea. Zhang Yuan’s literary talent is so good. We should talk about it. Firstly, we should give our students a kind of inspiration and inspiration. Increased interest,"
"Young people nowadays, many of them can't even write essays, let alone ancient poems,"
Thousands of years ago, talented scholars' masterpieces could make a sensation in the whole city, and attracted countless boudoir girls.
Nowadays, writing poetry is regarded as an expression of incompetence.
What can you do with poetry?
Can I eat it?
How much money can you earn?
You go tell others that you are a poet, and promise to laugh at you.