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Chapter 182 Clearly, this is a ditch of hopeless stagnant water(1/2)

Chapter 182 Mingyi, this is a ditch of desperate stagnant water

Author: Qianlin

Chapter 182 Mingyi, this is a ditch of desperate stagnant water

"I'll bet with you!"

At this moment, Wu Wei on the cirrus suddenly walked down and came to the fat Confucian scholar.

As a high-quality warrior, he, with his clever ears and eyes, also heard of this bet.

Wu Wei knew the culture of the big party very well, otherwise he would not have sent him to serve as a big party this time. He believed that Lin Qian might have the strength to surpass Cui Wuji, but how could the poems of the heavenly way be written so easily?

And his move was also to put more pressure on Lin Qian, making him unable to concentrate on writing good poems.

"Why did he come to Chang'an?"

Lin Qian was a little funny when he saw the fat Confucian scholar. This kid is really a natural businessman and never forgets to make money anywhere.

Instead of immediately recognizing Zhang Zehan, he began to recall the scene where he went from Chang'an to Jiqing Mansion, then to Annan, and finally returned to Chang'an. Under the plague of Jiqing Mansion, the remains of thousands of miles, the remains of the lyres of thousands of villages, and the singing of ghosts in the dark, the singing of ghosts in thousands of households.

The people in Annan were slaughtered into the village, and the villagers of Banshan Village who were almost killed by the soldiers...

And at this big poetry meeting, I was extremely fierce to my family, but humble to the barbarians, and respected the so-called holy families that were as respectful as gods...

Huai Jinfeng, Huai Feng’s ugly appearance!

As scenes emerged in his mind, an emotion began to brew in his heart.

It shouldn't be the case if you do it!

【This is a ditch of desperate stagnant water,

The breeze cannot blow any ripples.

Why throw more ragged iron,

Sweet your leftovers.]

Lin Qian spoke slowly, and as scenes flashed through his mind, the words and sentences that blurted out seemed to have emotions.

"Is this a new poem?"

As soon as the first section came out, the Confucian scholars on the Juanyuntai had already made a judgment, and many of them couldn't help but frown. They still didn't like new poetry.

Lin Yuhan has beautiful eyes, but her eyes are bright. Just now, Lin Qian angrily scolded Huai Fengsheng and the Barbarians, so she was very happy. Now, when she saw Lin Qian writing a new poem, she couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"This is a ditch of desperate stagnant water..."

She recalled Lin Qian's new poems, and there was no doubt that this desperate stagnant water refers to the current big fight, which can be regarded as the family of saints who have big fights, or the entire big fight.

But she believed that Lin Qian was talking about his current big move, and she believed that Lin Qian had such a situation.

The word "despair" expresses Lin Qian's deep disappointment. "Qingfeng" is a thing that contrasts with "stagnant water" and can be used to describe all fresh thoughts and powers. However, these fresh things cannot arouse any reaction of "stagnant water". The waves do not arise when the breeze blows, but it can be seen that the stagnant water has reached its extreme. This sentence is a further description of "stagnant water".

"It's better to throw more ragged copper and iron, and pour your leftovers into your heart." This expresses the hatred that Lin Qian felt after his disappointment when facing "stagnant water". Since the reality is so dark and makes people desperate, it's better to let it completely rot and smelly. Perhaps it's terminally ill, incurable, rot faster and more thoroughly. Only when the old dies completely, the new will grow stronger.

These two lines of poetry express the poet's anger and full of ardent hope for beautiful things.

"It's amazing!"

"I am worthy of being a poet of heaven!"

Lin Yuhan's eyes were filled with bright light, but these short four sentences had already conveyed anger, which made her unable to help but become angry after hearing the poem.

Is this the strength of the poet of Heavenly Dao?

【Maybe the copper ones should be green to jade,

A few peach blossoms were embroidered on the iron can;

Let the greasy layer of silk,

The mold steamed some clouds for him.

Let the stagnant water ferment into a ditch of green wine,

Floating with pearly foam;

The little beads laughed into big beads,

It was bitten by the flower mosquitoes that stole the wine.

Such a ditch of desperate stagnant water,

It can be praised a little more clearly.

If a frog can't stand the loneliness,

He shouted out a song again.】

Lin Qian continued to chant. He spoke very fast, his mouth spit out words after words like a cannon, and his anger seemed to be about to burst out like flames.

At this time, the entire island in the middle of the lake became quiet.

The representatives of the Holy Family lowered their heads in shame. With their literary literacy, how could they not understand the meaning of these words and sentences, and how could they not understand Lin Qian's extremely sarcastic meaning.

In these poems, Lin Qian gradually and deeply wrote about the further changes in the stagnant water after throwing into ragged copper and iron and splashing leftovers with rich imagination, vivid metaphors, vivid color descriptions and sarcastic strokes.

The "broken copper and iron" thrown into the stagnant water will produce green, red rust, the copper rust green is like "jade", and the rust red is like "peach blossom".

There is also the greasy "leftovers" that scattered on the water surface. When the sun shines, it looks like a shining "luoqi". In some places, it becomes moldy and hairy, and like "clouds". After the stagnant water fermentes, it will turn into a stinky water with a color of "green wine", and "white foam like pearls" appears on it.

It is on such a ditch of stagnant water that groups of flower mosquitoes are flying in a mess on it, and sometimes, there are clamoring frogs. This disgusting stagnant water is dirty and stinky, making people unable to gain a foothold!

Lin Qian used his further detailed description of the stagnant water to reproduce the dark reality of Daqian today. He used "jade", "peach blossom", "luoqi", "cloud clouds", "pearl" and so on to describe the dirty and dirty stagnant water, just like putting on a devil's exquisite and elegant coat.

This is to use false beauty to contrast the real ugliness. He wrote this way, making the ugly people more ugly. Using beauty to write about ugly things, ugliness is even more ugly. Lin Qian used this unique method to more clearly show the rotten nature of stagnant water, and at the same time, it also gave the poem a strong sarcastic meaning.

Even the corrupt scholars who have always disliked new poetry couldn't help but lit up their eyes. This new poetry does not seem to have no advantages. The reason why they don't like it is because there are no good works that can make them shine.

Especially this song, although the rhythm is relatively free, it does have rhythm. The overall ups and downs have its own beauty of rhythm.

【This is a ditch of desperate stagnant water,

This is not the place of beauty.

It's better to give it to the ugly to cultivate it.

See what world he created.]

Lin Qian spoke again, but his tone had become heavy.

He completely denied Daqian in a very decisive tone, "This is a ditch of desperate stagnant water, and this place is not the place of beauty."

After completely denying it, the sentence "It's better to give the ugly to cultivate it and see what world it creates" expresses Lin Qian's hope in despair. The world cultivated by ugly can only be even more ugly, but if it is extremely ugly, it may lead to a turning point.

These last two sentences contain his despair for his current hard work, his expectations and yearning for his hard work, and his strong desire to change reality.

Although for Lin Qian, this expectation was very vague at that time.

The island in the middle of the lake was completely quiet, and the poems echoed in their minds, as if an inspiring power came from the words.

"No vision!"

"There was no response from the Talent Monument!"

Ha ha ha ha……

Huai Jinfeng, who was standing beside him, burst into laughter. He was always staring at the talent monument nervously when Lin Qian wrote a poem. When he found that Lin Qian's name did not appear on the talent monument, he couldn't help but vent his nervousness.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Huai Fengsheng's face behind him.

They were worried for a long time, and it turned out that the so-called poet of heaven was at this level?

The other Confucian scholars also realized that when they found that Lin Qian's name was not actually on the Talent Monument, they were stunned. Although some of them might not like new poetry, they still had the ability to appreciate.

At least, this poem should not be worse than the poem written by Lin Yuhan before, right?

The next moment, a sudden sound of a storm of waves hitting the shore, and the loud sound was like a thunderbolt.

A colorful river suddenly appeared on the cylindrical plane. There seemed to be a mess of broken copper and broken iron in the river. This was a ditch of desperate stagnant water!

Suddenly, the broken copper and iron in the stagnant water changed rapidly and turned into jade and flowers.

Jade and flowers are originally beautiful things, but they appear in such dirty water, which gives people a great contrast and even gives people a thrilling feeling.

"Visions!"

Huai Jinfeng's face looked extremely ugly.

Cui Wuji's poems did not bring any strange phenomena, so there is no doubt that Lin Qian will replace him on the Talent Monument.

He subconsciously looked up at the sky, trying to see if there were any sun stars appearing.

But he did not see the sky, but only saw a piece of green copper magnification rapidly in his eyes.

puff!

It was like the sound of a watermelon breaking sounding on the cylindrical plane.

The green copper actually shattered Huai Jinfeng's head and then returned to the dirty stagnant water.

"What a thief!"
To be continued...
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