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Chapter 165 I'll just quietly watch you pretend to be aggressive... (please subscribe)
"Last night, the stars and the wind last night, the west bank of the painting building and the east of the gui hall. The body has no colorful phoenix and two wings, but the heart has a clear understanding..."

Although Li Shangyin's poems are not as grand as other Tang Dynasty poets.

Nor did Du Fu and Bai Juyi feel the suffering of the world like that.

But in terms of romance, Li Shangyin's poems are really romantic.

This is the case with "Untitled".

Needless to say the whole article.

It is the first sentence, the stars last night, the wind last night... This is full of incomparable beauty.

As for the body without a colorful phoenix and two flying wings, but with a tacit understanding...that is a famous saying that can be passed down through the ages.

of course.

This poem is not just four lines, but a few lines left.

[Send the hook spring wine warm in the next seat, and shoot the candle covered with red lights in the Cao.

I listened to the drums and responded to the officials, and went to Malantai to turn around. 】

Although the last four sentences are generally written, they have explained the meaning of the whole poem to everyone.

【Last night, the stars were shining brightly, and the evening wind was blowing. We met on the west side of the painting building and east of Guitang.

Although we don't have wings like a colorful phoenix, our hearts are like a consonance, and we can understand everything.

We drank very happily, and even played with the next seat to drink alcohol. The candlelight illuminated people's faces and flushed, which was indescribably beautiful.

It's a pity, when I heard the beating of the drums, I had to ride away from here, feeling like basil blowing in the wind...]

just.

Appreciating this Tang poem, everyone became confused.

"Is this an unpopular poet?"

"Damn, Brother Fan, you are playing with us."

"This unpopular poet's level is too high."

Although taking this poem as an example, many netizens believe that Li Shangyin's level should not be above that of Chen Yixuan.

but……

Even with this poem, with the charm of this poem, it is impossible for Li Shangyin to be an unpopular poet.

"Brother Fan, Brother Fan, are you sure Li Shangyin is an unpopular poet?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"This, this, Brother Fan, you are cheating us. Is the level of this unpopular poet too high?"

"Have it?"

Chen Fan thought for a while: "The level of this poem is average."

Not to mention comparing with some other poets.

Even if this poem is compared with some other Tang poems by Li Shangyin, it may not be able to rank much.

and so.

When everyone was confused, Chen Fan said again: "Isn't this the same as everyone said, scumbags usually say things that women like. This untitled song is what Li Shangyin said that makes people like it."

"Brother Fan, we were wrong, Li Shangyin is not a scumbag."

"How can you do this."

Chen Fan sighed and shook his head: "A scumbag is a scumbag, how can you change your position just because someone else wrote a good poem?"

"Brother Fan, we were really wrong."

"People must have principles."

"Brother Fan, I want to strangle you..."

Everyone was driven crazy by Chen Fan.

However, they rolled their eyes and followed what Chen Fan said: "Brother Fan, does this unpopular poet have any other works?"

You don't say it.

Everyone followed what Chen Fan said, but Chen Fan nodded: "Yes, there is."

Li Shangyin still wrote a lot of poems, and said: "But some other poems are not very well written, and they are still relatively unpopular."

"Brother Fan, we like to listen to unpopular poems."

"What kind of hobby is this?"

Chen Fan was happy.

He knew that the unpopular poet he mentioned, Li Shangyin, had successfully whetted their appetites.

However, Chen Fan still followed the original path and continued: "Although Li Shangyin is sometimes scumbag, he still has a lot of affection for his wife. Once, Li Shangyin was away on official business and could not return home. Because he missed his wife, he I wrote a poem and sent it to my wife, this poem is called "Ye Yu Sends North". While talking, Chen Fan picked up a brush and wrote this poem."

[Junwen has no return date, and the night rain in Bashan raises the autumn pond.

Why cut the candles in the west window together, but say that when it rains at night in Bashan...]

Li Shangyin's poems have always been so romantic and emotional.

This is true for other girls, but even more so for my own wife.

Chen Fan doesn't need to explain.

Seeing the seven-character verse written on the paper, many netizens seem to have seen a husband who misses his wife bitterly.

As the poem says:
[You asked me when I would come back, I don’t know, I just couldn’t help myself,
At this time, it is already late autumn, I think you are like the autumn rain in this late autumn, which is endless and will soon fill the pond.

I also want to go back early, go back and sit by the window with you, cut candles at night, have a long talk, make a cup of tea, and tell you about the rain in Bashan, the night in Bashan...]

"Everyone, are you unpopular? Actually, I don't really like such poems."

"Brother Fan, can you speak properly?"

"Why, do you like this poem very much? Let me tell you, there are too many unpopular poems like this, it's really meaningless."

"I just quietly watched you pretend..."

How could everyone not know that Chen Fan was saying that Li Shangyin was an unpopular poet?

Such a tone clearly shows how arrogant she is.

but.

Like a song, they quietly watched Chen Fan pretend.

It wouldn't be fun if Chen Fan's pretentiousness was exposed.

If it is broken.

Damn it, where can they find such an unpopular poet?
"Brother Fan, Brother Fan, go on, go on... We still want to hear some poems by unpopular poets."

Chen Fan nodded and said, "Sometimes, I don't understand the meaning of what Li Shangyin wrote. And there are many times when this guy writes poems with random names. Just like the last poem Untitled, In fact, he has written a lot of untitled poems. These untitled poems have no names. As for why there are no names, I don’t know. Maybe, this is his random writing. The following one is Li Shangyin’s random writing poem."

[It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet each other, the east wind is weak and the flowers are gone.

When the silkworm is dead, the silk will be exhausted, and the torch will turn into gray and tears will begin to dry.

Xiao Jing, but the clouds change, Ye Yin should feel the moonlight cold.

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and Qingniao is attentive to visit...]

In fact, many people in history have written untitled poems.

But to say that the most well-known one is this song "Untitled", it is difficult to say goodbye when you meet each other.

of course.

In fact, many netizens in this world have also read Untitled written by some other poets.

If the previous song "Untitled" was starry and windy last night... Maybe it was a flash of inspiration.

Then, another song "Untitled" by Li Shangyin will be famous through the ages.

"I……"

"Brothers, how do you evaluate this song Untitled?"

"Don't ask me, I don't have the level to evaluate unpopular poets."

Seeing this untitled song, everyone's hearts were filled with excitement.

Why are Tang poems attractive, and why do so many people like them?
Did he completely surpass Song Ci?
In fact, not necessarily.

But why so many people like Tang poetry is because Tang poetry is shorter than Song Ci.

Although some Song lyrics are well written, they are too long, and many people may not be able to recite them.

But Tang poetry is different.

Tang poetry is not only beautiful in artistic conception, but also short and concise.

After a few words, everyone was intoxicated.

and so.

Sometimes these Tang poems, even many grandparents who can't read, will memorize a few of them.

Seeing this song Untitled at this moment... the people don't know how to evaluate it anymore?
It's not that they don't know how to evaluate, but that they don't dare to evaluate.

and.

at this moment.

In their hearts, they can't help asking: "Is this really an unpopular poet, is this really an unpopular poet?"

(End of this chapter)