Singing at the beginning rewards the 100 billion group

Looking around, it is full of beautiful mountains and clear waters, and it is worthy of being called a paradise on earth.

Lingyin Temple, Feilai Peak, Leifeng Pagoda, various scenic spots, you can feel the profound cultural heritage of West Lake everywhere.

The history of West Lake is also very long.

At noon, a group of people went to the famous Louwailou for dinner.

Longjing shrimp, West Lake vinegar fish, ordered a table of signature dishes.

The taste is indeed delicious.

"How about it, who is better between you and the chef here, tell me," Zhou Chen joked while eating.

Zhang Yuan said: "Everyone has its own merits. It is very difficult if you insist on comparing yourself with others."

The world of culinary art is also ever-changing, and there are many genres, it is difficult to say who is number one.

In the afternoon, the group continued to tour.

This beautiful scenery makes people forget all their troubles for a while.

Pinghu Autumn Moon, Three Pools Reflecting the Moon, Broken Bridge Remnant Snow and so on.

There are many beautiful scenery in the West Lake, and each place makes people linger and forget to return.

Standing on the Broken Bridge, Zhang Yuan looked around, feeling the customs here.

It's a pity, it's spring now, and we can't see the real snow on the broken bridge.

Zhang Yuan can only look at some pictures of netizens on the Internet, and appreciate the beauty of the broken bridge and snow from the Internet.

In the scenic area, a group of people were visiting, and suddenly saw a group of people gathered in front of them, which looked very lively.

"Let's go and have a look,"

Zhang Yuan and others walked over to take a look, only to find that this was a small stall.

Two white-haired old men are immersed in writing.

Looking at the appearance of the two old people, they probably came from a scholarly family, and they have a bookish temperament.

Their calligraphy is very good, although they are not as good as everyone else, but they are still successful.

"It can be seen that their calligraphy has at least 30 years of skill," Zhang Yuan guessed secretly.

The beautiful scenery of the West Lake has been full of literati since ancient times. It is very normal for two old people to write here.

"Good, good poetry, good words,"

One of the old people finished writing, and then began to comment on each other.

"If you want to leave your own pen and ink, you can write,"

said the old man.

It is estimated that the old man has nothing to do in his spare time, so he meets friends through literature.

"I can't write poetry,"

"Who still writes poetry now?"

"I have never written brush characters at all,"

"Just take a look, but it's embarrassing to go there,"

"Unfortunately, the era of literati and poets has passed,"

……

The onlookers began to whisper, but no one went to write.

"Hey, why don't you go and write," Zhou Chen said.

Zhang Yuan said, "Why should I write?"

Zhou Chen said: "Your literary talent is so good, it's a pity not to write, go ahead and go,"

Zhou Chen pushed Zhang Yuan over violently, and everyone couldn't help being surprised when they saw it.

"Yo, this guy wants to write,"

"Oh, it's probably just scribbling. How can young people today know how to write poetry? Besides, many people can't even write hard-tipped calligraphy well, let alone calligraphy,"

"Anyway, we're just watching the fun, why bother so much?"

……

People talked a lot, Zhang Yuan wanted to punch Zhou Chen immediately, this guy was making faces at himself triumphantly.

"Little friend, come and try?"

"Um, okay,"

Zhang Yuan had no choice but to walk over, and just as he picked up his pen, he paused.

What should I write?

With the West Lake as the theme, there are many landscapes to write about.

Brainstorming unfolded, and Zhang Yuan's natural ability was running quickly.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Zhang Yuan soon had inspiration.

Xiang Zhen was worried, if Zhang Yuan couldn't write it, wouldn't he be laughed at.

Zhou Chen was not worried, he just wanted to see how good Zhang Yuan's literary talent was.

In fact, the two old people didn't expect much, they thought this guy might be just to join in the fun.

Today's young people play mobile phones and games all day long, and traditional culture has long been abandoned.

Suddenly, under the complicated eyes of everyone, Zhang Yuan wrote.

"It's good to have a sunny day when the water shines brightly,"

"The mountains are empty and the rain is also strange."

"I want to compare West Lake to Xizi,"

"It's always good to wear light makeup and heavy makeup."

All in one go!

Zhang Yuan put down the pen in his hand.

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"Hey, what did this handsome guy write, it seems like a poem,"

"Maybe someone else's poem, he couldn't have written one himself,"

"It looks good, his handwriting is pretty,"

"Maybe we underestimated him,"

"Oh, how can young people today know how to write poetry?"

……

The crowd was talking a lot, Zhang Yuan heard it, but didn't make a sound.

Xiang Zhen was relieved, as long as Zhang Yuan wrote it, no matter what he wrote, it would not be too embarrassing.

Zhou Chen was full of confidence, he knew that Zhang Yuan's talent must be fine, this guy's level is very high.

The two old men looked at it again and again, and after a while, they exclaimed.

"Good poetry, good poetry, hahaha"

"Young man, your poems are beautiful, and your handwriting is even better. It's rare for young people to have your level,"

"I don't know where you are from, where you went to school, who did you learn this calligraphy from?"

"You must be a top student at Yenching University,"

……

The two elderly people spoke highly of Zhang Yuan, and the crowd was shocked for a moment.

"Oh my god, I didn't expect it to be his original work,"

"This is true and false, who can guarantee that it is not copied,"

"But this word was indeed written by him, so there can be no falsehood, right?"

"Talent, I didn't expect all of us to miss it,"

"Well, anyway, I'm not interested in writing poetry, can I eat it, can I make money?"

"Okay, don't complain, we're just watching the fun,"

……

People walked over one after another, took pictures, commented, and discussed. For a while, Zhang Yuan's poem describing the beauty of the West Lake was well received by everyone.

Zhang Yuan withdrew from the crowd and did not stay long.

"Hey, how are you going? Now is your chance to pretend," Zhou Chen joked.

"If someone recognizes you, it will be troublesome, so let's go early," Zhang Yuan said.

"But this poem is really beautiful. I didn't expect your knowledge of ancient Chinese to be so profound," Zhou's wife said with a look of admiration.

Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "Just write and write casually, low-key, low-key,"

Zhou Chen scolded: "It's okay, it's okay, I started to pretend again, saying you are fat and you are still panting,"

Xiang Zhen felt so amazed, why didn't he discover that Zhang Yuan had this talent when he was in school.

He is too low-key.

The group continued to play.

At the end of the day, the beauty of the West Lake is almost the same.

In the next few days, the group spent a few more days in West Lake to appreciate the customs and customs here.

Taste local delicacies.

However, what Zhang Yuan didn't know was that his poem had already exploded on the Internet.

An Internet celebrity poem, popular all over the Internet.

Countless netizens liked this poem, especially young people, and forwarded it to Moments and Weibo.

There is a wave of poetry and calligraphy booming on the Internet.

The traditional culture that has been silent for a long time is once again being discussed by the public.

On Weibo, Zhang Yuan's poems topped the list of trending searches.

"The mysterious and handsome guy in West Lake wrote the most beautiful poems."

The number of topic readings exceeded 5 million, and the number of discussions exceeded [-].

"Why does this handsome guy look so familiar?"

"Ah, there is no one else with this talent,"

"Can write poems, calligraphy is also good, he is all-rounder,"

"Is this the demeanor of a great talent in ancient times? I really want to go to West Lake to meet him,"

"The level of this poem is definitely everyone's. I didn't expect this handsome guy to have such a high level of literary skills at such a young age. He is a talented man through the ages,"

"This word is so beautifully written, it looks like it has been practiced hard, my God, give me a dozen of such treasure boys,"

"I was watching from the side at the time. It's a pity that the handsome guy wears a mask to cover his face, but judging by his figure and eyes, I think he should be a handsome guy,"

……

For a while, countless netizens were discussing it, but Zhang Yuan didn't know that he didn't look at his phone much recently.

"Wow, bro, you're on fire, look quickly,"

Zhou Chen showed Zhang Yuan his phone.