I haven't decided which song to choose, it's not that I haven't written it yet, Wang Weimin feels that he has grasped the key point of the problem.

"Write more than one song?" Wang Weimin asked tentatively.

Li Changle nodded in embarrassment, but it didn't mean that he couldn't find suitable poems, it just said too much, for Li Changle who had difficulty choosing, he had no choice.

"I have written two, but I haven't decided which one to choose for submission." Li Changle said with some confusion.

"Look?" Wang Weimin rubbed his hands excitedly.

He has always speculated on Li Changle's works with the greatest expectations, and Li Changle has never disappointed him in terms of poetry.

Li Changle's "Lovesickness" and "Qingping Tune" last year directly pushed the poetry conference to the peak of attention in recent years.

Not only because the poems are well written, but more importantly, thanks to Li Changle, he can also adapt and compose lyrics based on the poems, or directly compose music.

This idea greatly promoted the development of poetry, and let more people understand that poetry can also be used to compose music and popular songs, but spread.

Not to mention anything else, just after Qingping Diao, many singers have turned their attention to ancient poems and directly adapted them into popular songs, and many of them have achieved good results.

Not only that, but there are obviously a lot of ancient songs on this year's hot song list, including several poems and tunes by Li Changle.It can be said that Li Changle is indispensable for this phenomenon.

His behavior is tantamount to directly arousing the public's interest in traditional culture such as poetry, and successfully letting the public see the beauty of poetry.

The most powerful fact is that the song Qingping Diao directly won the Best Lyric Award.

In fact, this year's Poetry Conference officially chose the simple proposition of Mingyue, because the attention of the Poetry Conference has increased, so choosing a simple proposition also hopes that everyone can participate in it together. The official wave can be said to be very well-intentioned up.

Li Changle had no objection to Wang Weimin's request to read his manuscript, and directly took out the poems he had prepared in his mind.

Li Changle pondered for a while, and slowly read out the poem, "The tide of the spring river connects with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea grows together with the tide. The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight..."

When Li Changle read the first line of the poem, Wang Weimin's whole body was shocked. The tide of the spring river connects with the sea level, and the bright moon rises on the sea. It was enough to shake Wang Weimin's mind, but obviously this was just the beginning.

As Li Changle recited the full text of the poem "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" with full of emotion, Wang Weimin felt as if he had substituted the scenes in the poem, and he was so intoxicated and weeping.

"I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the falling moon will fill the river and trees."

Li Changle finished reading the whole song "Chun Jiang Hua Ye Yue" in one breath, heaved a long sigh of relief, and then saw Wang Wei Min standing dumbfounded, neither speaking nor moving, as if he was thinking.

"Uncle Wang, what do you think?" Li Changle was not too surprised by Wang Weimin's expression, because it was the first time he read the poem "Chun Jiang Hua Yue Ye", and he was not much better than Wang Weimin.

This poem shocked Li Changle too much. To say that the theme of the bright moon is the theme, Li Changle thought of this poem at the first time. It is the only one who can get this praise. head.

The Tang Dynasty was the peak era of ancient Chinese poetry. Not to mention the two poets, Li Bai and Du Fu, there are also many all-star players such as Xiao Li Du, Bai Juyi, and Wang Wei.

It can be said that a single poem overwhelms the poetry of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Another understanding is that Zhang Ruoxu drew a perfect end to the poetry circles of the Tang Dynasty with this poem "Moonlight Night on the Spring River". Comparable to the Tang Dynasty.

However, no matter how one understands the meaning of a single article overwhelming the whole Tang, the final conclusion remains the same.

This poem can definitely be passed down through the ages, and in Yongyue, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have a Yuefu poem comparable to it in the future.

"Shocking, it's so shocking..." Wang Weimin seemed to be talking to himself.

This poem starts with writing about the moon, and ends with writing about the moon. It describes the vast space from the sky to the ground, from the bright moon to the sea fog and many other scenery, and then to the delicate feelings of the guest and the woman. Organized in a tightly-knit, continuous structure.From the spring river to the sea, from the sea to the bright moon, one link after another changes the mood and changes the meaning, and the front calls and the back responds.

Spring, river, flowers, moon, and night are the most common scenes and images in poems. When these five words are combined, the poet uses a magical pen to play a swan song.

At first, Wang Weimin thought that Li Changle was only in this scene. After all, the description of the scene is really good, and then he changed from the scene to the characters and then to the thinking about life. The rhyme is changed every four sentences in the poem, and the rhyme is melodious and melodious.

The river tide rises and falls, the moon is like silver, the river and the sky line, the white clouds reflect the whirling flowers and branches, the graceful figures, the lonely Mingyue Tower.People looking at the moon, homesickness, questioning about people and the universe.

Wang Weimin pondered for a long time. It has been a long time since he was moved by a poem.

Even for poems like Hongdou and Qingping Diao, he would only think that the poems were well written, and then he would look at the poem with an attitude of appreciation.

But the Moonlight Night on the Spring River is different. After reading the whole poem, Wang Weimin felt that he had been questioned by the thoughts and emotions about life in the poem.

Yes, who on the riverside first saw the moon, and when did the moon on the river first shine on people?
Life is endless from generation to generation, only the moon is eternal.

Individual life is fleeting, but it can be passed on from generation to generation, making human beings exist forever.The moon will always be that moon, and people have changed for countless generations.

Wang Weimin finished thinking, and then quickly took out a piece of paper, and then took out a writing brush, and wrote down on the paper the song Li Changle just read on the paper.

Li Changle also looked at Wang Weimin's calligraphy with great interest, but he didn't expect that his future father-in-law would have a lot of calligraphy attainments.

It took 5 minutes for Wang Weimin to look at his calligraphy works with satisfaction. After finishing all this, Wang Weimin looked at Li Changle.

Looking at Li Changle is like looking at a monster, the thought of life in the poems, he has never thought about such a question, how did Li Changle think of it, and he can put it into the poems.

Wang Weimin began to feel that what his teacher Ye Xiande said was not unreasonable. Li Changle couldn't write a few poems a year, but if he really wanted to write, the things he produced would directly shake people's minds.

Such young people should really write poetry well.Otherwise, today's poetry world does not know how many such works will be missed.

As expected, this kid still wanted to stare at him. He was too lazy. It would be unacceptable for such a talent not to write poems well. In the future, he must be asked to take out more things. Wang Weimin secretly made up his mind.

Li Changle found that Wang Weimin looked at him with a shocked expression at first, and then his eyes gradually became hot, which made Li Changle feel a little tingling.

"This poem, good, great, hahahaha..." Wang Weimin walked in front of Li Changle, patted Li Changle's shoulder, and said with a loud laugh.

"I really didn't expect that you could write such a thought-provoking poem. The description of Jiang and Yue in the first half of the paragraph is already very artistic, but the question to the sky at the end directly sublimates the whole poem. Poetry, great talent, absolute great talent!"

Wang Weimin was full of praise for Li Changle, no matter how he looked at it, he was satisfied, and he was even more grateful for his original decision. If he really wanted to fall out with Siyi, where would he find such a good son-in-law.

Li Changle regarded Wang Weimin's thanks and compliments as praises of Zhang Ruoxu, so he could only smile back.

Any praise from Chunjiang Huayueye is worth it, and I won't feel it too much, because this poem really has the beauty of poetry and the sublimation of thought.

In Li Changle's heart, he only discusses poetry and chanting the moon, and there is no poem about Chunjiang Huayueye.

"This poem, if you take it to participate in this year's Poetry Conference, it should be the first place, so there is no need for them to fight for it." Wang Weimin said confidently.

However, Wang Weimin seemed to remember something, and then asked urgently: "You just said that you wrote two poems, what about the other one?"

Although Wang Weimin thinks that Chunjiang Huayeyue is enough to win the laurel of the poetry conference, it doesn't affect his desire to know what Li Changle's other poem is like.

The Spring River Flower Yeyue has already done its best, and in Wang Weimin's heart, he already thought that there would be no more brilliant moon-chanting poems than this.

But as I said before, Wang Weimin has always guessed Li Changle's poems with the greatest expectations.

What if, if there is really a poem about the moon that is better than that poem about the Moonlight Night in the Spring River just now, then it can only be written by Li Changle.

Wang Weimin could only say that he was looking forward to it, and looked at Li Changle with anticipation in his eyes.In terms of poetry, as long as the other party writes better than him, Wang Weimin can put down his dignity.

Li Changle began to contemplate for a while, and then said: "This is a poem, and the title of the poem is Shui Tiao Ge Tou."

It turned out to be a poem, but then Wang Weimin took it for granted. It is difficult for Yongyue's poems to be more brilliant than the Moonlight Night on the Spring River. The second poem is a poem, which is unexpected and reasonable.

Li Changle cleared his throat, and then read slowly: "When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it..."

When Li Changle hadn't finished reading Shangque, Wang Weimin was stunned again. The artistic conception of this poem is no lower than that of Spring River Moonlight Night...

This is not over yet, before Wang Weimin thought too much, Li Changle read Xia Que again.

"...People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles."

"I wish you a long life, and we will share the joys and joys of thousands of miles..." Wang Weimin fell into deep thought again, and then muttered to himself the last two sentences over and over again.

Wang Weimin never thought that Li Changle's two works tonight, each poem and word, had such a huge impact on him. These two works seemed to be able to directly hit people's souls and hearts, causing him infinite emotions. think.

Especially the song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", "When will Mingyue have this song", Wang Weimin once forgot to think about it.

He said confidently that this is definitely the best lyrics he has ever seen in his life, not one of them, even the lyrics that have been handed down before, can't compare with this water tune song.

If Wang Weimin hadn't known about Li Changle's past, he would have suspected that Li Changle had copied it from some ancient book. It was hard for him to imagine that Li Changle could write such infinitely thought-provoking words at his age. poems.

Wang Weimin can only use talent to explain this to Li Changle. Although this person is his future son-in-law, but he feels that he has been hit by dimensionality reduction in the field he is best at. Wang Weimin still feels a little uncomfortable...

The theme of the bright moon is indeed really difficult to write brilliantly, but this does not mean that it is impossible to write brilliantly. Wang Weimin thought that the three poems he wrote were not bad, but when he saw these two poems by Li Changle, he immediately had no idea up.

If you take out these two poems at random, even in the era when poetry was most popular 1000 years ago, it is enough to be passed down through the ages and be famous forever. Now in the era when poetry is declining, it will simply stand out from the crowd and reduce dimensionality. .

"Is there a third song?" Wang Weimin asked with some difficulty. Although he was hit, Wang Weimin felt that it was best to have as many blows as possible.

"No more, no more, I just prepared two..." Li Changle quickly waved his hands, and Wang Weimin looked at him more and more wrongly, with the kind of eyes that seemed to wish he could be arrested and write poems for the rest of his life.

There are a lot of poems about Mingyue, and Li Changle can still take out a basket, but Wang Weimin's appearance makes him very scared, and he really shouldn't be too high-profile, releasing two Wang Zang at once, which is somewhat hasty.

Wang Weimin was somewhat regretful when he heard Li Changle say that there would be no third poem, but writing poetry cannot be forced, and Li Changle said there would be no more.

"Uncle Wang, which song do you think I should submit?"

"Which one? That's a multiple-choice question for children, of course adults want all of them!" Wang Weimin made a direct decision with a wave of his hand.

No way, no matter which of these two poems is not known to everyone, Wang Weimin will be very sad.

This kind of work that can be passed down through the ages should be taken out for everyone to take a look at and appreciate it at a time when people pay the most attention to poetry, such as the poetry conference.

"That's not good..." Li Changle said with some embarrassment. Generally speaking, in the poetry competition, one person votes for one poem. Even if you vote for a few more poems and can really be shortlisted for the jury, the highest finalist will be selected according to the situation.

Last year, I directly voted for three Qingping tunes because I didn’t know the unspoken rules, and because the judges really thought that the gap between other poems and the three Qingping tunes was too big, so Li Changle scored three yuan alone to complete the hat trick.

This is the second time for Li Changle to participate in the poetry conference, and he obviously knows this unspoken rule, which is why he is so entangled.

Of course I like Chunjiang Huayueye very much, but when it comes to Mingyue without water tunes, I always feel that something is missing.

Wang Weimin blew his beard and stared at Li Changle: "What's wrong, didn't you vote for three Qingping tunes last year, it's not a big problem."

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