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Chapter 233: Imitate poems

Liu Changqing was so emotional that in the communication circle of poets at his level, everyone was also talking about this poem.

"Seeing this poem, it really feels like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward. Anyway, if I were to praise the West Lake, I would definitely not be able to write a poem of this level."

"I can't write it either. I wrote a poem before, and I feel good about it, and everyone's evaluation is quite high. But it really can't compare with this poem."

"It is really incredible that Li Han could write such a poem."

"It seems that we have to re-define his talent in poetry."

"But yes, but it should be better to wait a while. After he writes more good poems. Now, his poems are still too few after all."

"Alright. Having said that, this poem is really qualified. Is it the first poem to praise West Lake?"

"In my opinion, it is indeed qualified. Of all the poems praising West Lake throughout the ages, this one is indeed the best."

"I think so too."

"..."

Liu Changqing smiled bitterly after seeing this statement, he also thought so.

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Yinjiang City.

Wang Chang, Huang Jian, Du Ruchun and others have also seen "The West Lake is Clear and Rain".

They are very emotional.

Li Han made another shot at the West Lake. This poem is as amazing as "Little Pond".

Every time I shot it, it was a poem of this level, which really made people wonder what to say.

When Wang Chang, Huang Jian, Du Ruchun and others talked about this poem, they were all full of emotion.

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West Lake.

West Lake Scenic Area Office.

Assistant Wang Dong knocked on the office door of the office director Xia Dongming.

Then I was a little excited, and some eagerly asked: "Director, have you seen that poem?"

Xia Dongming said: "Which one?"

When Xia Dongming asked, Wang Dong knew that he must have not seen it. So he said, "Li Han wrote a poem at a poem meeting on the side of Yuehu Lake not long ago."

"Oh? A poem written by Li Han. Is Li Han in the West Lake today? What poem is he writing? Is it about the West Lake?" Xia Dongming asked.

Wang Dong nodded: "Yes, it's a poem praising West Lake. Now this poem has been circulated in poetry circles and on the Internet. Everyone's evaluation is very high, saying that it is the first in praise of West Lake throughout the ages. Poetry. Even the great poets say that."

"Really?" Xia Dongming's heart shuddered, surprised and pleasantly surprised. At the same time, there is a very urgent hope that what Wang Dong said is true.

Because, if it really is what Wang Dong said, their West Lake scenic area is likely to benefit from it.

Throughout the ages, praising the first poem of West Lake, this gimmick is not a big deal, maybe someone will come to West Lake to travel because of this poem.

Or the kind of people who want to come, but have some hesitations and have never made a trip, maybe because of this poem, they came directly on impulse.

This is indeed possible.

The current tourism industry is highly competitive. In order to attract tourists, various scenic spots have their own unique tricks. Although their West Lake scenic area is a well-known scenic spot in the country, the competition pressure is also very high.

Even if the number of tourists increased a little as a result, it would be very gratifying.

Therefore, Xia Dongming is very eager to hope that what Wang Dong said is true.

Wang Dong naturally understood what Xia Dongming was thinking, and said with some excitement: "Director, it is indeed true. You should be able to see it all online now."

Xia Dongming nodded, and was about to go online to take a look, but stopped again, and said, "Xiao Wang, is the poem meeting still over? Is the poem by Li Han still on the scene?"

Wang Dong nodded.

Xia Dingming said, "Okay, let's go directly to the scene to see it."

"Okay, Director." Wang Dong said.

The two of them walked out of the office until they reached the bank of Yue Lake.

There were still a lot of people at the poem meeting. The two came to the exhibition area and saw Li Han's "Like the First Rain and the Rain".

Wang Dong had read poems before, but Xia Dongming saw it for the first time.

Surprise! A huge surprise!

Xia Dongming has been able to affirm that this poem is indeed qualified to be called the first poem to praise the West Lake.

Moreover, seeing Li Han compare the West Lake to the West Lake, Xia Dongming suddenly had a vague idea in his heart that he could better promote the West Lake.

It's just that the thoughts flashed, and I felt that I should have caught it, but after thinking about it, I realized that it didn't seem to have been caught.

This feeling is really anxious, and it makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Well, don't think about that for now.

Xia Dongming said to Wang Dong: "Xiao Wang, I remember there is a saying on the Internet. It is said that Li Han's previous poem "Little Pond" was born in a place called Heyue in the northern suburbs. The description of "Little Pond" is exactly the same. A small pond in Heyueli in the northern suburbs. After obtaining the consent of Li Han, Heyue in the northern suburbs carved a poem "Small Pond" on the rock wall of that small pond. Could it happen?"

Wang Dong nodded and said: "There is such a saying. I heard that there are people who visit the small pond in the lotus pond admiringly. The director meant that he wanted to follow the practice of the northern suburb of Heyue?"

Xia Dongming said: "That's right. Even an ordinary leisure club is visited by people. As one of the most famous scenic spots in the country, there should be more people visiting West Lake."

Wang Dong's eyes lit up and said, "Director, it feels feasible."

Xia Dongming nodded and said, "Then, we must first find a way to contact Li Han. There should be a way."

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After Li Han, Su Yuqing, and Qin Xiaoyue left the poem meeting site, they arrived at Yanggongti and followed Yanggongti all the way to Leifeng Pagoda.

In front of Leifeng Tower, Li Han received a call from Xia Dongming.

After listening to Xia Dongming's explanation of his intentions, Li Han would naturally not refuse. This should be his honor.

After hanging up the phone, she told Su Yuqing and Qin Xiaoyue about Xia Dongming's intentions.

The two women felt their eyes lit up, saying that Xia Dongming's mind was active, which was indeed a good way.

Moreover, it is indeed good for Li Han's "The First Rain in the West Lake". Anyone who visits the West Lake in the future will be able to see this poem by Li Han.

This is a win-win situation.

Li Han nodded, it was indeed a win-win situation.

Then I looked at the Leifeng Pagoda, which has a history of more than a thousand years and is full of traces of the vicissitudes of the years, with a little emotion in my heart.

There are many differences between the two worlds, such as the Leifeng Pagoda in front of you.

This Leifeng Pagoda has only five floors, with a brick and stone interior and a wooden corridor on the outside, which is full of traces of the years.

Another example is the legendary story between Leifeng Pagoda and the White Lady.

Su Yuqing looked at Li Han and said, "What's wrong? You seem to be a little bit emotional about this Leifeng Pagoda."

Li Han smiled ~www.ltnovel.com~ and said: "It is indeed a little emotional. This tower should be more famous than it is now."

Su Yuqing said: "Leifeng Pagoda is quite famous.'**Xizhao' is one of the ten sceneries of West Lake."

Li Han said: "Not enough."

Isn't it enough?

Su Yuqing and Qin Xiaoyue both had some doubts, and they didn't quite understand what Li Han meant.

Li Han smiled and said, "It's nothing. Let's go, it's almost time to go back."

The second woman nodded, and Leifeng Pagoda was the last place of their trip to the West Lake today.

The time is almost there, so I should go back.

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