Divorce at the beginning forced to become a full-time artist

"Can this feeling be turned into a memory? It's just that I was at a loss at the time!"

"The meaning of this paragraph translated into vernacular is: this relationship has become a memory, but I didn't understand it at the time."

"So this last paragraph echoes the first paragraph again, expressing the poet's recollection and thinking about the feelings of the 'broken string'."

Su Yuqi made in-depth annotations on the emotional level of this poem.

This is also the reason why Su Yuqi thinks that the author of this poem is Li An.

Because they had just divorced, and in the entire poetry world at this stage, Su Yuqi only knew that Li An possessed such a high level of poetry.

But obviously, judging from the brief conversation just now, this masked poet is not Ang Lee.

"The above is my analysis of this poem."

"However, I am still very surprised. After all, the masked poet on the stage is probably only seventeen or eighteen years old. It is really hard to imagine how you can write such deep and thoughtful poems."

"In my mind, if you were a divorced uncle, you might be more in line with my expectations."

Su Yuqi said these two sentences jokingly.

At the same time, Su Yuqi secretly sighed in her heart.

'Li An, you are not the only one who is talented in poetry in this world. '

'Like the masked poet on the stage, he can write poems no weaker than you at a young age. '

'The world is too big, your vision is too short, your ambition is too shallow. '

After listening to Su Yuqi's commentary, the entire venue and all the people sitting in front of the TV watching the program became even more silent.

After a moment of silence, the voice of discussion rose up little by little.

"It's too strong!"

"I didn't expect this poem to contain such a meaning."

"Actually, it makes sense, because when I heard this poem, I did think of my girlfriend who broke up."

"Me too, I thought of my ex-wife."

"This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already at a loss at the time. The writing is great."

Under Su Yuqi's explanation, many people have a deeper understanding of poetry.

And some emotionally fragile people twitched slightly at this moment, as if they thought of something they shouldn't think of, tears welled up in their eyes.

The lights focused on the three mentors slowly went out, and the lights returned to Qi Fang and the masked poet again.

"The masked poet beside me really gave us a big surprise."

"Then, next, we invite the masked poet to sit down and compete with our 120 participating members."

Under Qi Fang's guidance, the masked poet sat in his seat.

And the opening ceremony of this poetry conference has officially come to an end.

There is no doubt that this opening ceremony was extremely successful.

The Masked Poet's "Jinse" has completely conquered all the audience present, making the whole show reach an unexpected level.

And the masked poet, with this song "Jin Se", made him stand out in front of audiences all over the country and earn all the honor.

just.

These honors should have belonged to Ang Lee.

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Chapter 16 The ratings are great, others enjoy your honor!

The first poetry conference was perfect.

Whether it is the creation of the atmosphere at the opening ceremony or the performance of the masked poet "Joyful Life", they have all reached above the excellent level.

After two hours, the first episode ended successfully.

After the show ended, Zhang Jingya rushed to the stage immediately, looking for the masked poet with the pseudonym 'Joyful Life', but the other party had already slipped away and disappeared.

Zhang Jingya asked Qi Fang and the others about the information about "Joyful Life", and everyone said they didn't know anything.

After a fruitless search, Zhang Jingya returned to the backstage, looked at masked Li An with a face full of self-blame, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Li An expressed neither sadness nor joy: "Didn't you find it?"

Zhang Jingya was a little flustered, like a little girl who did something wrong: "My fault, but you believe me, I will handle this matter safely!"

Li An didn't speak, turned around and left the venue with neither happy nor sad expression.

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The next day.

Zhang Jingya came to the TV station early in the morning. She had to deal with two things.

The first thing is to ask Tian Zhe about the masked poet after Tian Zhe comes to work; the second thing is to look at the ratings of yesterday's poetry conference and the word-of-mouth of the poetry conference.

After Zhang Jingya came to the company, Tian Zhe hadn't gone to work yet, so she got into the office and turned on the computer, and entered the 'Poetry World Forum'.

The Poetry World Forum is an authoritative forum in the Huaguo poetry circle. Every day, people write poems, recite poems, and express their feelings here.

There are also professional comments on poems every day.

After opening the forum, the entire forum was blown up by yesterday's poetry conference.

"That masked poet is too powerful."

"Upstairs +1, I also feel too strong."

"Tsk tsk, can this feeling be a memory? It's just that I was at a loss at the time. I get goose bumps when I read it now."

"The masked poet's poem reminded me of my ex, I didn't sleep last night, my pillow was wet from crying."

"Sister upstairs, don't be afraid, brother is here, you lie in his arms and cry, brother comforts you."

"I'm afraid the quality of this season's poetry conference is very high. I decided to chase after this masked poet."