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

About 20 seconds later, Ang Lee displayed the poem he wrote on the big screen in the center of the stage through the tablet computer in his hand.

Four paragraphs of poetry, each with seven characters, a total of 28 characters.

After reading this poem, everyone present felt a strong feeling of free and easy.

At a certain moment, even the audience felt as if the two characters in the poem and the painting had come alive.

Chapter 33 Count "Jinse"?Shameless!

Seeing the complete poem on the screen, Qi Fang's face was filled with amazement: "Just reading this poem gives me a sense of wantonness and ease, even without the evaluation of the three mentors, I can feel it. Another classic poem."

"Then, let's ask our three mentors to evaluate this poem."

The stage shots were handed over to three mentors.

Jiang Yong's beard stood upside down in excitement.

"Good! This poem is really good!"

"There are two men in the picture, one is wearing ordinary clothes and the other is wearing ethnic minority clothes. The two people are sitting at the table with bowls in their hands, obviously drinking, which shows that the two people are not in the same place, there must be one person One is the host and the other is the guest.”

"The poem written by An Zhiruosu begins with the words 'Lanling wine and tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light'. The word Lanling means that he is not where he is, but that the poet is a guest."

"In the poem, the aroma of fine wine is compared to tulips, and the golden wine in the bowl is compared to amber light. The two metaphors are vividly used. Just listening to these two poems, I can even feel the aroma of wine in my mind. and taste, it is more graphic than the pictures on the big screen."

"The last two paragraphs say 'but make the host drunk, I don't know where is a foreign country', which means that as long as you can make the guests drunk, nowhere is your hometown. This sentence is a bit exaggerated, but it just makes people feel free and easy after listening to it. Relaxed, meaningful and intriguing."

"Generally, when composing poems, the poet expresses his homesickness when he is outside; but this poem is an optimistic state of mind. I can feel from this poem alone that the poet has a bold, uninhibited, unrestrained and elegant character. "

"This poem is really great. It is the best of the best, the best of the best, no matter in terms of the basis of the text or the meaning and charm of its expression."

"I really have no way to comment on this poem... Then, it will still be full marks as always!"

"In fact, I really want to give 110 or 120 points, but I think that the pressure of living a happy life may be too great."

After Jiang Yong made his evaluation, Luo Bin and Su Yuqi also conducted their own analysis, and then each gave a [-]-point evaluation.

Three hundred points, the average is still one hundred points.

After the scoring was over, there was a round of warm applause at the venue, and everyone's eyes on An Zhiruosu had already become admiration and admiration.

Niu Ziyang has not been in a good mood recently. He is so worried about family affairs and relationship matters that he sighs even when he breathes every day.

Niu Ziyang shut himself up in the room every day, but the more he shut himself up, the more depressed and dull his mood became.

Under the persuasion of his friends, Niu Ziyang bought the tickets for the finals of the Poetry Conference, and decided to come here to relax and accept the influence of ancient poetry.

Whether it's "Bamboo and Stone", "Thoughts in a Quiet Night" or "Mountain Journey", he felt very good after listening to it, but it didn't ease his sadness much.

But now after listening to this song "Ke Zhong Xing", Niu Ziyang's whole mood seems to be enlightened.

"But let the master be able to drink the guest, I don't know where is another land!"

"Yeah, the only place that can make me drunk, the place that can make me happy is my hometown."

"What else do I have to worry about and think about family and emotional matters."

"This kind of heroic and free and easy poetry feels... I love it."

"An Zhiruo Su, from now on, I'm your fan!"

Niu Ziyang looked at the peacefulness on the stage, and his mood became more open-minded.

There are not many people like Niu Ziyang, many people are immersed in this heroic and free and easy feeling, they only feel relaxed and comfortable.

The picture described in the poem is the picture they yearn for.

This song "Customer Bank of China" has once again won unanimous praise from countless audiences.

At the end of the scoring, Qi Fang, who was wearing a red dress, was full of congratulations: "Our No. 96 contestant once again made a perfect poem! It's really unimaginable that each of the three poems in the finals scored more than [-] points , What kind of a powerful poet is this?"

"No matter what the outcome of this finals will be, I think An Zhiruosu will definitely leave a strong and indelible mark in the poetry industry."

After a burst of applause, Qi Fang looked at the last masked poet who hadn't recited a poem yet, and she moved life with joy.

She asked: "Little brother, No. 96 An Zhiruosu has finished reciting poems, and now you are the only one left."

"According to the current situation of the finals, the champion and the runner-up will be decided between the two of you. And only you can compete with An Zhiruosu. Are you... ready?"

A beam of light shrouded Le Dongsheng's body, and he couldn't see his expression under the black mask, but he could see a bit of loss, helplessness, and determination in his eyes.

Le Dongsheng spoke, and he said in a childish voice: "Number 96 An Zhiruosu is a very strong contestant, really, in the second and third rounds, I witnessed his powerful impromptu poetry ability."

"On this point, I am absolutely inferior to him!"

"I don't think it's necessary to do the third round of reading poetry and reading poems. I can't compare with him at all."

As soon as these words came out, the whole venue erupted in an instant.

"What!? What is Le Dongsheng doing? Did he give up on his own initiative?"

"He is the poet who created "Jinse" and "Bamboo and Stone". He actually admits here that he is not as good as An Zhiruosu."

"This, is this an international joke?"

The audience, the audience in front of the TV stared their eyes wide, with expressions of disbelief.

Qi Fang on the stage was also a little stunned, she asked: "Then little brother, what do you mean, do you take the initiative to admit defeat about this finals?"

Take the initiative to admit defeat, this is really a very shameful thing.

Even though he was wearing a black mask, under the high-definition camera, the audience could still see Le Dongsheng's tiny movements of biting his lips, as well as the firmness in his eyes.

After a short pause, Le Dongsheng said: "According to the rules of the stage, looking at pictures and improvising poems, it is impossible for me to beat No. 96, because I am not a genius in improvising poetry at all."

"What I am better at is precisely crafting carefully, and it is precisely the feeling of deep love."

"For example, "Jinse" and "Bamboo Stone", these are all poems I wrote after careful carving."

"I think since this is a poetry conference, then this method of impromptu poetry is not a bit biased to evaluate the level of a poet."

"To judge who wins the championship and who is the strongest poet in the fourth season, shouldn't it be considered and evaluated from a comprehensive perspective?"

"For example, count the "Jinse" I recited earlier, and then use my poems to synthesize and compare with An Zhiruo Su."

Le Dongsheng spoke slowly, but his words were sonorous and powerful.