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Chapter 199 This song is number one in the world
Everyone did not expect such a scene to happen, and neither did Ye Mosheng.

For Ye Mosheng, who is still a novice who knows the world well, it is best to keep silent. Maybe there is something malicious in this society.

The projection of the high-altitude painting shattered and disappeared.

People felt sorry for the old man, but more people looked expectantly at the golden font that appeared.

"Is "Tian Jing Sha Qiu Si" a poem? Or a word?" Someone was surprised.

"It's the song, the derivation of the words." An old man trembled his hands. Didn't expect the song to be so high? It's never been heard in the ages.

Everyone appreciates it one by one
The title of this piece is "Autumn Thoughts", and it is a work of sorrow for autumn.Qiushi is susceptible, it is an ancient tradition in the literary world of Longguo
Furthermore, the words used: "withered, old, faint, ancient, thin, the next word is very sad, and it can't be done in one sentence. As for the finished article, it can make people cry.

The most unique thing is to put the word "thin" before the horse. The wonderful thing is that you want to describe the thinness of the person but not the person. By writing the thinness of the horse, you can show the thinness and poverty of the person.The hardships of the journey.The hardships of seeking fame.

It makes people feel bitter when they read it, and feels even more heartbroken when they chant it.Those who read this song without crying don't know what it means.

Although we have been talking about poetry, people focus on poetry. For a long time, no one has paid much attention to words. How can poetry be famous, let alone the music deduced from words? It has simply become an ancient memory.In fact, in many cases, poetry is not separated, and lyrics and music are one.

In previous lives, there have been people who have argued that Yuan Qu is poetry? Yuan Qu is a combination of Sanqu and Zaju in the Yuan Dynasty.In a broad sense, Yuan Qu must belong to poetry.Because Yuan songs, like The Book of Songs, Chu Ci, Han Yuefu, Tang poetry, and Song Ci, can all be sung.It was combined with music when it was popular.

Zaju, a form of performance characterized by humor in the Song Dynasty, developed into a form of opera in the Yuan Dynasty.Each book is mainly composed of four folds, with wedges added at the beginning or between the folds, and each fold is composed of Beiqu divertimento and binbai with the same palace tone and rhyme.

Sanqu, a form of music without words that prevailed in the Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties.The content is mainly lyrical, and there are two kinds of small orders and loose sets.

Strictly speaking, the development of Zaju in Yuanqu into drama has deviated from the category of poetry, but Sanqu has always belonged to poetry.

Therefore, "Autumn Thoughts on Heavenly Pure Shasha", which is the pinnacle of Yuan opera, has always been presented as a poem in major poetry conferences.Ma Zhiyuan is known as the "ancestor of Qiu Si".

With only one song, it can become a god, and it is not inferior to Tang poetry and Song Ci, which shows how powerful this song is.

Therefore, being born in this world directly means that the golden light is soaring into the sky, representing the pinnacle of a direction, and representing the recognition of the world's literature and Taoism.

After reading, everyone's hearts were filled with enthusiasm.

The 136-year-old man tremblingly looked at the golden letters in the sky, the pain of being abandoned by the painting was gone on his face, and there was only fanaticism in his eyes.

"Yasheng, Yasheng, my painting is really not good enough."

"This song is number one in the world"

The old man's words woke up everyone

He was only amazed by the horror of gold, and had already forgotten the possibility of gold being a sub-sage.

What a word that wakes up the dreamer
In the era when there were no saints, the nine stars already represented the highest achievement. As time went by, the saints were forgotten by everyone, but the nine stars were insurmountable and had far-reaching influence. Over time, they were honored as sub-sages.

The middle-aged and elderly group of the ancient world suddenly stared at the examiners with titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, as if to see everything clearly.

"There is Yasheng among you," shouted a dignified old man

"some"

"Have"

...

Several familiar faces Ye Mosheng saw in the calligraphy competition replied one after another?

"Sure enough, why didn't you report such a big matter to us?"

"The sub-sage he just achieved yesterday" someone whispered.

"No one thought that he would come here today?"

"who is it?"

All the people who spoke turned their attention to Ye Mosheng.

"It's him?"

"Couple, at least a master level master"

"It was him"

Sure enough, geniuses became famous when they were young
"He became Yasheng's poem, which one?"

The few people who answered just now looked blank, poetry?
"If he becomes a sub-sage, his poems must have reached the pinnacle of super-class or even holy-class. It is impossible for you not to be unimpressed."

At this time, a middle-aged man from yesterday's meeting cupped his hands and said:
"Senior, we had a calligraphy competition yesterday, and he is the sub-sage of calligraphy!"

"Calligraphy sub-sage, there is a sub-sage in the calligraphy world?"

"No wonder the golden light in the calligraphy assessment just now was written by him."

"Eight or nine is close to ten"

Then another very dignified old man stood up.

He respectfully said to Ye Mosheng: "I am Ding Chunqiu, the master of eight-star calligraphy in the ancient world. I am stuck in the eight-star realm of ignorance and can't break through for a long time. Can you take a look at Yasheng's works? All works of calligraphy in the ancient world can be watched by Yasheng. .”

Everyone was in an uproar. Calligraphy works are the foundation of every calligrapher, which is equivalent to the secret of the ancient martial arts family.

But it's definitely worth it if you think about it in exchange for a view of Yasheng's works.

Ye Mosheng is not so particular. During the couplet level, a group of poor people made so many mistakes on their own. Not only were they not respected, but they were also ridiculed. Ye Mosheng was angry, but it was limited to this. How pitiful such a group of people can be, and how can they make progress? At least Bai Yu still has the arrogance of a literary man to compete with his opponents.

And that group of poor couplets is nothing but whoring for nothing.The pattern is so big, no wonder it has been developed for so long, a simple couplet is regarded as a treasure, and people who have never seen the world are really scary.

The old man in front of me is much cuter, but he is not too young. At such an age, it is really commendable for him to dare to ask for advice. It can no longer be done.

Respect him as a man.

"Calligraphy level, there is the work I just finished, you can see it right away," Ye Mosheng said generously.

A wave of old men began to look towards the sky of the third level.

Ye Mosheng finally distinguished these old men from the ancient world, but they were actually three groups of people.

The antithetical couplet prostitution party, the poetry confession party and finally the calligraphy party that adores oneself.

It seems that the state of mind and quality of practicing calligraphy is high. After all, practicing calligraphy tempers one's temperament. For ten years, all kinds of life are ups and downs. In their eyes, all aspects of life are mediocre and not as good as a good calligraphy work.

Finally, the result of the third round of review, no one was surprised, a ray of light flew like a golden dragon, three points more dazzling than poetry, like the rising sun.

As the golden dragon stopped slowly, lines of text slowly appeared.

A group of old calligraphers didn't blink their eyes, for fear of missing Yasheng's works.

Finally the font emerged.

Flowing clouds and flowing water, coherent, beauty and art coexist.

This?
what is written here
Everyone's hearts are in a state of collective despair
All eyes were recovered and placed on Ye Mosheng again.

Ye Mosheng smiled secretly.

(End of this chapter)