Chapter 43

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"brother, this is..."

"It's poetry."

"You I asked you what the word was? "

"Brush writing."

"You are writing with brush strokes I I haven't seen it written in this way. Is this a new font? "

When Lu Yuan dried the ink and spread out the rice paper, Xu Xiaonian glared at the words on the rice paper and held it for a long time before he uttered such a sentence.

Lu Yuan's brush writing style is very style, even the pen is not organized, quite a Tang Dynasty frenzied feeling.

Xu Xiaonian took a deep breath and vomited out again.

This kind of writing made Xu Xiaonian's heart beat, as if to hell, staring at the word "farmer" for a long time.

I don't know how Lu Yuan answered the second couplet

"Cough, cough In fact, I can write pen characters. I'm not used to it So it's hard to avoid being a little sloppy... " Lu Yuan's face was suddenly embarrassed after reading his poem.

It's stiff.

"You poem..." Looking around him, Xu Xiaonian looks around and looks at the people around him, or ponders with his pen, or writes quickly with his pen, and then looks at Lu Yuan. He is not under any pressure at all, and his heart is even more muddled

Although he couldn't see what Lu Yuan wrote about chicken, he thought it would not be a good thing to see Lu Yuan's relaxed expression.

"Cough, cough In fact, I don't have much talent, and I don't know any poetry. I just write something casually Well, brother, don't you write it? Let's see what I'm doing... " Lu Yuan coughed softly. The more he looked at it, the more he felt his handwriting was ugly.

"Ah, yes I forget myself Xu Xiaonian was shocked by Lu Yuan's inexplicable operation for a while. After a while, he quickly reflected and pondered on his poems.

Lu Yuan pretended to take a serious look at his handwriting, and then secretly looked at the words written by the people next to him

In contrast, he felt that his self-confidence had been hit hard!

In the past, watching people on TV write brush at random, it was a world in one breath. Lu Yuan inevitably had a feeling that I could do it. But when he really started writing with a brush, he suddenly felt that he was too young.

It's just

It's done at one go, but what you write out

What the hell is this?

Ghost charms?

Can you see it?

Lu Yuan can't recognize any shit with his eyes wide open

If you hand it in

Lost to grandma's house?

He shook his head, kneaded the poem into a ball, and then continued to stick to the ink. He secretly learned from Xu Xiaonian's holding the brush and slowly began to write poetry. When Lu Yuan was really serious about writing, he found that he was writing very slowly. What he had written just a few minutes ago had not been finished in ten minutes.

Just in the middle of Lu Yuan's writing, someone handed in the paper one after another

After looking at the person who handed in the paper, Lu Yuan looked at his own handwriting and finally sighed.

How can calligraphy be made overnight?

Ugly is ugly, but somehow

Can you see what the word is?

It's just poetry. It's not like words?

What if there is a comparison?

You want another one?

The quality of the words is not good. How about the quantity?

Anyway, I checked these two poems on the Internet and no one wrote them

Or

No one knows about it.

Well

Or, shameless, shameless?

God, I can't be so shameless!

Lu Yuan looked at the other people again. Finally, he gritted his teeth and wrote another song in the blank space of Xuan paper.

How can I be so shameless, I am a plagiarist!

What a sinful man!

Of course, Lu Yuan also criticized himself for a long time.

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"Well, Dao Yuting's words are powerful. Although she is a woman, her writing is very masculine. This song" busy farming "is also very good. It can, can It is worthy of being a school of poetry. I think this piece of "busy farming" can be rated as 8.5 points

"I think, although this poem is very good in writing and rhymes, it has lost its flavor. It looks light and romantic. I don't like the feeling. 8.4."

"Well, I think 8.3, in the end, has lost its flavor."

"Shen Rong's poem" in the field "is written in a modern style. It is full of postmodernism style. Well, I think it can be scored 8.8 points, and the implication is good...""Why not rate 8.8?"

"Haha, poems with scores above 8.8 are the ones that we all agree with. Last year, we wrote" sky ". I think this modern poem" in the field "is still a little short of time. What do you think, Xiaoxi?"

"Well, there are some flaws in the writing, but the artistic conception is OK. It's not bad. It pays too much attention to emotion If I give you a score of 8.7 "

" ha ha, you are more strict than our old man, ha ha! "

"Well? This poem is good. Yes, who wrote it? Was it written by Ma Runzhi? "

"Ma Runzhi? Is that Ma Runzhi, the talented person of Yanda? "

"Yes, this young man is quite talented. I think it's good. The artistic conception and meaning of this song" farmland "are also quite enough, which can be 8.9 points."

“8.9？ It's a little high... "

"Take a look."

"Oh, yes, it is. I got 8.9 points. This poem is a rare masterpiece. Lao Li, aren't you writing modern poetry? I think this poem can enter your book

"Yes, I have the same plan. It's 8.9 points. It's very pleasant for me to write. It's quite good."

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When the last talent handed in his poems, everyone looked at the selection platform in front of him.

They watched the old people on the selection platform whispering to each other, or thinking, or feeling, or appreciating

They were very nervous.

For them, the 50000 yuan prize is not worth the money. What is valuable is the evaluation and appreciation of these old men.

Each of these old men is the mainstay of Chinese literature, and they all have quite a reputation. What's more, one of them, named Li Guonan, is compiling an anthology of modern poetry and prose. If his works can be appreciated by them, they will certainly be impressive, and they can also be forced to pretend to be in the literary world.

"Brother, are you nervous now?"

"Not bad."

"Well, what are you looking for?" Xu Xiaonian looks at Lu Yuan's hand strangely.

"No..." Lu Yuan took a deep breath and finally put his hand on the table.

He habitually wanted to pull out a cigarette, knowing that he had not bought it, but subconsciously he was still looking back.

In this situation, it is really lonely for Lu Yuan not to smoke.

After all, waiting is lonely.

When Lu Yuan looked at the judges' table, saw a gray haired old man smoking a cigarette and looked at the words, he was inexplicably envious. He even had the impulse to stand up and go to the old man to borrow a cigarette.

"You want to, brother." Xu Xiaonian looks at Lu Yuan.

"How do you know?"

"Of course, because I want to!"

"Is it? Can we go up there? "

"How can this go up? We have to wait."

"Can this wait?"

"Can't this wait?"

"Will he come and give us cigarettes?"

“？？？？” After hearing Lu Yuan's words, Xu Xiaonian, who was looking forward to it, suddenly shivered all over his body and almost couldn't sit still. When he looked back at Lu Yuan, his face hurt and said, "smoke? You You... "

"We don't seem to be talking about the same topic?" Lu Yuan is a little innocent.

"I hope my poems can be found in his books What are you thinking? "

"I want to ask him to borrow a cigarette I'm addicted to smoking... " Lu Yuan coughed lightly, and felt a little embarrassed. He felt that his skin was thin in an instant.

“……” Xu Xiaonian immediately felt his eyes black.

What is this!

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"It's really written Is there anyone here who writes so poorly

"Lu Yuan? Yeah? Do you care for the peasants

"Two poems? Is that too much exaggeration? If the words are not good, they should be put together in quantity

"The weeding day is at noon?"

"Well A millet in spring

"What!"

"Bang!"

"This..."

"This is..."

There was a clapping sound from the conference hall of Nuo Da

Old man Li, who was smoking, suddenly stood up, staring at his eyes. His eyes were terrified, even his whole body was shocked!

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