This Star is a bit Salty

The next morning, Li Han got on his motorcycle and set off.

He intends to ride a motorcycle directly, not slower than a small car.

The poem meeting started at 2 pm, Huang Jian invited Li Han to dinner at noon, and Li Han agreed.

Two and a half hours later, I arrived at the last leisure club in the northern suburbs of Yinjiang City.

"Little friend Li Han, welcome, welcome!"

"Old Huang, you make me a little flattered!"

Meeting with Huang Jian, the two exchanged greetings.

After the greeting, Huang Jian expressed his gratitude for the last time Li Han presented the painting. Because of Li Han's painting, their Yinjiang City Painting Association has done a great job in front of the Provincial Painting Association and other city painting associations.

Li Han repeatedly expressed humility.

Later, Li Han asked about some specific things about today's poetry club.

Huang Jian said that today's poem fair is a relatively large-scale poem fair. In addition to the participation of poets and poetry lovers in this city, poets and poetry lovers from some neighboring cities will also come here to participate.

Although the Poetry Club also has the nature of competition, it is not a special poetry contest after all, so there is no special process and regulations, and the main thing is to communicate with each other.

Li Han nodded. People in this world generally prefer ancient poetry. To this day, ancient poetry is still a very important branch of literature.

In addition to provincial and municipal poetry associations, there are also various large and small poetry societies throughout the country.

Various large and small poetry fairs and poetry contests are also held frequently and there are many participants.

If you write poems well, you can become a professional poet and have your own reputation and fans.

The two poems Li Han wrote before, "Ying Goose" and "Preciating the Nong", can be said to be well known in the poetry world, and Li Han is also well-known in the poetry world.

This is the case in the Internet age. As long as you make a truly good poem, it will spread quickly.

As they walked, the two said that they arrived in a courtyard where many people gathered and it was very lively.

These people are basically here to join the poetry club.

Although the poem meeting officially started at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, it is now considered as the preheating stage of the poem meeting. Everyone talks about poetry together and exchanges creative experience and skills.

There are many tables, chairs, benches, pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the courtyard. If you have inspiration, you can write poems and lyrics on the spot.

Regardless of the quality of the poems, there will be rounds of applause, and everyone will comment and appreciate it.

Among them, there is a lot of people around, the most lively.

I faintly heard someone saying, "I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't count it anymore, I have no words!"

Then everyone around the audience was laughing.

Not mocking, but the kind of smile that is not malicious and very happy.

Li Han and Huang Jian became interested. When they walked into the crowd, they saw a piece of rice paper on the desk that read: "One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces, and nine pieces, ten pieces. Countless pieces."

Is this a poem?

Of course, it's a poem at least in terms of format, but it's just one sentence short.

But this poem is too plain.

Huang Jian smiled at the sight, but Li Han found it interesting.

Why are there these few poems? After listening for a while, the two quickly understood.

It turns out that this is a game of a few people and a joke.

Several people discussed here before on the theme of "snow", how should you compose a poem?

One thought moved and wrote "one piece, two pieces, three or four pieces", and then asked the person next to him to take the second sentence.

He just wanted to make a joke and liven up the atmosphere.

The people nearby can also see it, and another finds it interesting. He picks up a pen and writes: "Five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces."

You count one, two, three, and four, then I'll count five, six, seven, eight, which can be considered as corresponding.

As soon as the second sentence came out, several people laughed at the same time, which really made the atmosphere very lively, and everyone was in a good mood.

That being the case, a third person continued to write: "Nine pieces, ten pieces, countless pieces."

As soon as this sentence came out, several people laughed even more, and the laughter also attracted more people to come and watch.

After seeing the three lines of poems on rice paper and learning the origin of the three lines of poems, everyone found it interesting.

These three lines of poems are said to be poems, but they are not like poems. But if it is not poetry, it is a bit like poetry.

If you can add one more sentence to form four sentences, it will be more like a poem.

Everyone thinks so.

So another person picked up the pen and prepared to add another sentence to form four sentences.

However, when he was about to write, he found that he couldn't write it.

In other words, it is impossible to count.

From one to ten, and then "countless pieces" came out, it can't be counted anymore.

So, he said the sentence just now, which was what Li Han and Huang Jian heard.

After listening to the crowd, they also realized that they couldn't continue counting. Even the "countless pieces" came out, how could they still count?

"The third sentence shouldn't use'countless pieces', it should use'nine pieces, ten pieces and one hundred pieces', so that it can be followed by'tens of thousands of pieces and countless pieces.'" Someone said.

After hearing this, everyone said yes, and then laughed, all found it very interesting.

Huang Jian also found it interesting. If he could add another sentence, it would be even more interesting.

However, he thought about it carefully and found that it seemed that he couldn't continue.

Then I saw that Li Han was also interested, and he moved in his heart and said, "Little friend Li Han, is there a way to take another sentence?"

Li Han is indeed very interested. This poem makes him feel a little cordial, because this poem has appeared in a previous life, and it can even be said to be very famous.

Unexpectedly, it would appear in this form in this world.

Li Han also deliberately wrote the last sentence of the poem, which is an interesting collision between past and present.

Wen Yan said with a smile: "You can indeed give it a try."

"Oh? Is there a way?" Huang Jian looked overjoyed and said again, "It's up to little friend Li Han."

He was only trying to ask, but he didn't expect Li Han to have a way. This made him look forward to it.

Li Han smiled, then raised his voice and said, "I'll try it."

After listening to Li Han's voice, everyone looked at Li Han and was a little surprised. It was already clear that there was no way to continue. Is there anyone who wants to try it?

After that, his eyes lit up again, and he was looking forward to it.

Since people dare to try ~www.ltnovel.com~, it means that they have already thought of how to answer the next sentence?

This makes everyone curious. "Countless movies" have already come out, can they continue to count?

Even if it is followed by "trillion pieces, billion pieces, tens of billion pieces", it doesn't feel right!

Everyone couldn't understand it, and they became more and more curious.

The person who was about to take the fourth sentence laughed, and handed Li Han the brush that he had been holding in his hand and hadn't put it down, and said, "I can't pick it up, this brother, please!"

Li Han took the writing brush, thanked him, and then expressed his ugliness to everyone.

After that, I didn’t hesitate any more, and wrote below the third sentence: “I’ll never see you when I fly into the reed.

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