go back to the past to be a singer

Chapter 240

"This question?"

Seeing the painting on the big screen, everyone thought about it.There are a lot of paintings on this picture, and it seems that there are many things that can be written, but in fact there is only one thing that can be written, which is to continue the first picture and continue to write about this person who is studying.

Otherwise, whether it is describing the scene or describing the emotion, then it is off topic.

Although the topic looks simple, it is full of traps.

Therefore, everyone at the scene fell into deep thought, not knowing what to write.

"It's too difficult. This picture feels a little more difficult than the first picture. The key is to connect with the first picture. That is to say, you still need to write a poem for studying, but you have to connect with this picture. , I have already written a poem for studying abroad before, which is really too difficult."

"That's right, each topic is really more difficult than the other, and this one actually has continuity. It's really too difficult."

"In fact, even if there is no continuity, it is already very difficult. This painting seems to have everything in it, including mountains, waters, birds and fish, but it is already difficult to write only one part. If you want to capture all , and it has to be connected with studying, it’s so hard to get home.”

"The Huaxia Poetry Association is deliberately embarrassing Chen Ze. The second question is so difficult. It's unscientific."

On the Internet, after seeing the title of the second question, everyone also said one after another.They also tried it with the audience at the scene, and found that it was so difficult that they couldn't write it at all.

At the judges' table, Fu Weisheng smiled again. This question was also on his mind.In fact, it was within his expectation that the first question was written by Chen Ze, but he did not expect Chen Ze to write it so fast and so well.

But for the second question, Fu Weisheng felt that Chen Ze probably couldn't write it.Or even if it is written, Fu Weisheng thinks it will definitely not be very good.

Because in this topic, he has indeed planted many traps, just like the previous netizens and audience guesses, the first thing is that it must be related to the previous study topic, and those who have no connection will definitely not work.The second is to include everything in the painting, if only a little bit is written, it is completely off topic.

So Fu Weisheng felt that Chen Ze definitely had no choice this time, even if he wrote it out, he could completely eliminate him.

He looked at Chen Ze, and felt that his face must be very difficult and tangled at the moment, and he didn't know how to write.But after seeing Chen Ze, he was stunned again.

"Chen Ze, Chen Ze started writing again, my God, this time it took just over a minute again, and he actually started writing again."

"Oh my god, I'm going crazy. Who the hell is Chen Ze? How can he write poems and lyrics so fast."

"He is really the contemporary Cao Zhi. He can make a poem in seven steps. No, it's not even the time for seven steps."

In the auditorium, after seeing Chen Ze's actions, the audience commented that they were once again shocked by Chen Ze.Although they had never seen what Cao Zhi could do in seven steps, they all felt that even Cao Zhi could only reach the level of Chen Ze.

"I don't believe it, you wrote so fast, and you can write so well this time." Fu Weisheng gritted his teeth at the judging panel.He didn't believe that Chen Ze could write fast and well twice in a row, especially on the second topic which was much more difficult than the first one.

In the astonishment and admiration of the crowd, Chen Ze stopped writing again and finished the second poem.At this moment, he had a smile on his face: "Host, I've finished writing."

"Ah, yes, yes." Ma Yong was stunned this time, and was extremely shocked in his heart. After hearing what Chen Ze said, he realized: "Okay, then I will ask Mr. Chen Ze to write the poem you wrote. Read it out."

Chen Ze nodded, took the microphone again, and spoke to the crowd:
"Independence and cold autumn, the river goes north, at the head of Juzizhou."

"It's a word, what Chen Ze wrote this time is a word."

After hearing the first two sentences, everyone immediately understood. Unlike the previous poems, Chen Ze wrote words this time.

As for Fu Weisheng, after hearing that Chen Ze wrote the words, a surprised smile appeared on his face.If it is words, it is very difficult to continue the artistic conception of the first poem.Fu Weisheng thought it might be wrong, Chen Ze didn't understand the meaning of this question at all, and walked into his own trap.

"Look at the mountains all red, and the forests are all dyed; the rivers are clear, and hundreds of boats compete for the flow. Eagles hit the sky, fish fly in the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frosty sky compete for freedom."

"Good words, well written!"

Hearing Chen Ze's words, someone immediately shouted.Originally, everyone was having a headache because there were too many scenes in the painting, and they didn't even know which ones should be selected and which ones should not be.

Who knew that Chen Ze's simple series not only included all the scenery and things, but also brought them to life. When you close your eyes and don't look at the painting, you just hear Chen Ze's voice, and the scenes in the painting It immediately appeared in everyone's mind.

"The writing power is really too strong."

Everyone couldn't help admiring that all the scenes were written so easily, and the writing was so vivid. This writing power is really too strong.

As for Fu Weisheng, when he heard this passage, his expression was a little ugly.He found that it was different from what he had imagined, Chen Ze didn't seem to have stepped into the trap he had set, and the sentence that described the scenery was so good, which once again exceeded his expectations.

"What's the use of writing a good scenery? If there is no connection with the first painting, no matter how good the scenery is, it is unqualified." Fu Weisheng murmured to himself, and he didn't know if he was consoling himself like this, or if he really was. Think so.

"Melancholy, ask the vast land, who is in charge of the ups and downs?"

When Chen Ze spoke, his voice gradually changed from small to loud, reaching everyone's ears.

"Brought a hundred couples to travel, recalling the past years and years. Just a classmate, a young man, in the prime of life; bookish, scolding Fang Qiu. Pointing to the country, stimulating the writing, the dung was once tens of thousands of households."

Following Chen Ze's voice, these words were also deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone present.Everyone was shocked by Chen Ze's poem, and they all heard the meaning of pointing out the country and wealth in the poem.

"Okay, these few sentences are very well written. I was a classmate who was a teenager, and the dung soil was once tens of thousands of households. Just these two sentences, this poem is enough to be famous in history."

"Chen Ze's poem is so well written. It perfectly portrays a student who is studying abroad, successful in his studies, full of infinite longing for the future, and treats money like dirt. It is similar to the first poem. Echoes. Perfect, really perfect."

"If the first song can only be handed down in the contemporary era, then I have no doubt that this one can be handed down for thousands of years. The aura in it is really well written. How did Chen Ze write it? This invincible aura It’s not something that can be written casually, it’s really well written.”

In the auditorium, all the audience were shocked by Chen Ze's second poem.They all feel that if the first poem can be regarded as a classic, then the second poem is completely a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, the kind that people will still appreciate and learn after 2000 years.

And to be able to see his birth of this kind of word on the spot, and to hear that Chen Ze practiced him personally, everyone felt so happy.

There are also some fans of Chen Ze who heard another meaning from this poem.When the Huaxia Poetry Association poured dirty water on him before, there was one thing that Chen Ze held a grudge because he didn't get a single award.

And Chen Ze's poem is not only talking about the students in the painting, but also talking about himself.I even regarded Wanhuhou as dung, and I didn't care about the mere false name.

Chen Ze's fans all knew that this poem was written for Fu Weisheng of the Huaxia Poetry Association. They all looked at Fu Weisheng, wanting to see Fu Weisheng's expression and see his response.

Sure enough, after Fu Weisheng heard this poem, his expression was ugly. He obviously understood the meaning of Chen Ze's poem.

"Have you ever remembered that when the current hits the water, the waves hold back the flying boat!"

Chen Ze smiled and read the whole poem.Then he looked at Fu Weisheng who was sitting on the judging panel, with a hint of provocation: "This topic is too simple, is there any difficulty?"

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