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but no one,

understand our language. "

……

The verses that burst out from He Xuan's mouth made a vivid picture appear in the minds of everyone present.

On the vast land, a kapok and an oak tree are relatively silent, but they have accompanied each other silently for ten or a hundred years...

"We share the cold wave,

wind and thunder,

thunderbolt;

We share the mist,

Liu Lan,

Hauni.

as if separated forever,

But forever. "

……

Such a confession, such a verse.

It is really shocking. It does not need gorgeous rhetoric, let alone cleverly conceived rhymes and catchy words. The most important thing about it is a "love". This is a song written with true love and affection. poetry.

Simply from a poem, or a few poems, it is impossible to experience this kind of overwhelming love.

But when you close your eyes, place yourself in it, and let a sentence of poetry flow from the tip of your heart, you will not be able to help but yearn for it. It is so strong that you can feel a slightly sweet taste in the corner of your mouth, which makes people really want to utter A heartfelt sigh of gratitude and recognition, ah!This is love!

……

"This is great love,

Perseverance is here:

Love--

Not only love your majestic body,

I also love where you stand,

The ground under your feet. "

The entire auditorium was very quiet, only the voice of He Xuan reading poems, like a special "poetry recitation" specially prepared for him.

Under the stage are almost all the elites in Shenghai City's poetry circle. A second ago, they were full of "anger" towards He Xuan, but at this moment, they all fell into the scene of "wonderful love" woven by He Xuan.

Immerse yourself in it...

But it stopped abruptly.

When He Xuan's last word "land" ended with a long and emotional sound, the whole auditorium felt very empty and quiet.

Immediately afterwards, after the entire space fell into absolute silence for a few seconds, it was unknown who took the lead, and a burst of applause was louder than after the performance just now.

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These are poets, and when it comes to music, they listen to it, but they don't appreciate it.

But for poetry, they really understand and love it. They are the kind of poets who can't help but burst into tears when they hear poetry full of emotion!

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Chapter 14 Steal the show!

The present China is known as a country with 5000 years of ancient civilization in China, and a country with brilliant poetry in Tang and Song Dynasties. How long has it been... Has there been a real poet?

Most of the poetry collections on the market, the poets of various poetry associations, what they write...can it really be called poetry?

In fact, everyone knows it well, but they compliment each other on the surface.

How many Chinese youths today can recite other poems besides those required to be recited in Chinese textbooks?

Today, He Xuan's "To the Oak Tree" can be said to have thoroughly dug out the little feelings hidden in the hearts of these old poets.

On the surface, this poem is the confession of "kapok" to "oak tree", but in fact, through the mouth of "kapok", it expresses a kind of independence, equality, mutual dependence and mutual support, and understanding of each other. The meaning of existence and the concept of love that cherishes the value of its own existence.

In particular, what is abandoned is the false love decorated with money and power, as well as the attachment of women to men.

"Good poem! It's really a good poem!"

Chairman of the Poetry Association Yuan Bofu, with tears in his eyes and sore hands, nodded incessantly.

"Sincere feelings, moving!"

Director Qiu Boren took off his glasses and commented while wiping the mirror.

"This kind of love is really fascinating. It is very instructive for women's view of love in our new era..."

Secretary-General Cai Pin is also the proponent of today's poetry meeting. She has already prepared to listen to these young poets about the sweetness and sourness of "love".

But I didn't expect to discover such a masterpiece "To the Oak Tree" by He Xuan by accident!

"Not only love your stalwart body, but also love the position you insist on, the land under your feet."

Qin Kelan, who was stunned on the spot, repeated He Xuan's last sentence, and the emotion of the girl Huaichun in her heart surged like a tide.

""To the Oak Tree", is this really a poem written by He Xuan? If so, who...was he writing it for? Such a beautiful poem, the girl who can receive this poem must be very happy, right? ?”

Inexplicably, Qin Kelan felt a sense of loss in her heart again. Looking at the "star-studded" He Xuan on the stage, she actually felt... the distance between herself and him was so unreachable.

"Wow! Ke Lan, your Mr. He is really talented. When I just listened to this song "To the Oak Tree", my heart was like a deer, especially your Mr. He's affectionate song You look so handsome and feel. I really envy you for finding such a talented boyfriend..."

Li Huanhuan and several other female poets were on the side, and each girl couldn't hide their envy for Qin Kelan in their eyes.

As for Hu Boyan and Liu Heng on the stage, when He Xuan was halfway through the reading, they knew...they had completely lost.

Such a poem, they may not be able to write a poem in their lifetime....

"Mr. He, I'm sorry! We lost. We were the ones who were offended. Your "To the Oak Tree" is the greatest modern love poem I have ever heard. We are willing to bet and admit defeat!"

"It is also our honor to be able to witness the birth of Mr. He's "To the Oak Tree" today. We admit defeat and will fulfill the punishment for failing to fight poems."