radicalducati Chapter 173
Chapter 173
"Lu Li, poem "Some People"."
"Invite the world and taste one or two!"
A sonorous and powerful voice struck in the hearts of everyone.
"Is he really going to write three poems?"
Mingle was obviously panicked and exclaimed.
He didn't dare to think about the consequences of the other party accomplishing this feat...
"Some people are alive, they are dead....
"Some people are dead, but he is still alive."
"..."
Only two sentences surged in Beibei's throat, and he looked at Lu Li, who was shining in the middle of the golden dome, and slightly owed.
Then, like Lin Yushan, he left without turning his head.
Is it still necessary to stay?
The poem's two paradoxical epigrams begin.
It's already hard to match.
On the way up the mountain, there are also many people who admire and rush up.
They looked at Yu Bei, who had lost his soul.
The pace has accelerated a little.
"Some
people, bend down to be cattle and horses for the people."
"He
lived for the better of the many."
"..."A
faint breeze blew over the golden roof.
This woke up the people immersed in the poem, and it was like a slap to wake up Mingle, Capital, Summer Camp...
"What is the standard of this poem?"
"Congratulations everyone, and I like to memorize a text."
"Oblivious... Visual inspection of junior and elementary schools.
"I take Lu Shen as an idol, and he burdens us?"
"It's too good to write, now capital is oppressed and exploited, and they still boast of their greatness and justice..."
"It is thought-provoking, just as he said that water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn a boat..." Observing
the world's live broadcast room has been fried at the same time.
The barrage surged wildly.
All of them fell into a heated discussion about Lu Li's poem.
It is easy to understand and philosophical and reasonable, even if everyone in the literary world does not comment, everyone can roughly understand the meaning.
"Lu Li Poem, "Some People", tied for the top!"
Zhongshi Lang's loud voice once again spread throughout the Golden Dome.
This is a song that is no different from "I Love This Land"!
They are all like shining pearls.
It has pushed the modern poetry world to take a big step!
"Ming Dao... There are only fifty million left in the prize..."
Assistant Mingle sighed worriedly.
It's good if you don't open your mouth, and as soon as you open your mouth, Mingle directly softens.
Today's battle can be said to have defeated him completely.
Even....
In the future entertainment industry, there will be no director of Mingle!
"Leave brother, make another song to pinch the cherry blossom old dog."
Li Tian jumped up and down happily.
Millions of pairs of eyes all looked away.
Will he still do it?
"Pen and ink!"
Lu Li smiled indifferently and walked towards Song Muqing and said.
The next poem, he will write it down with his own hands!
"Hmm..."
Song Muqing was curious about Lu Li's actions.
But I still handed over the pen and ink in my hand.
The sunset has woven into a line with the distant sky.
"Lu Li, poem "One Generation"."
"Invite the world and taste one or two!"
As the voice fell.
Lu Li picked up the pen and straightened up.
The penmanship is strong and powerful, and four big characters fall.
"One generation!"
The beautiful palace book made Song Muqingliu's eyebrows condense.
Although the two are the same temple.
But there is also a gap between the temples.
Even this gap can be as large as before the temple....
The sum of all levels!
Just like Lu Li's "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", even if later generations can ascend to the palace, there is absolutely no possibility of reproduction and restoration.
The same is true between the two....
Her temple thin gold was like a beginner in front of the other party.
"This kid has improved a lot in his books."
Zhong Lao was amazed.
Who can compare with God feeding?
"The night gave me black eyes."
"But I use it to find light!"
After writing in just two sentences, Lu Li withdrew his pen and ink.
On the line of heaven and earth, the sunset has completely disappeared.
Everyone was moved.
This...... That's it?
"Good!"
Elder Zhong was on the dim golden roof, his eyes like a torch.
Just two sentences of paradoxical turn.
But there is a wonderful, novel rationality.
"This is also poetry?"
Mingle saw that Lu Li did not write down the meaning, and shouted.
But no one spoke.
Even the stars who followed were embarrassed.
Lu Li's talent is indeed impeccable.
If you want to blame, blame them for not stepping on a good point and colliding with others.
Summer camp today is like a joke.
And the fan support will be completely trembling and dare not rise up, and the golden dome at this moment is no longer the time for summer camp people to talk a lot.
Not to mention the others, there are hundreds of people attracted by the summer camp alone.
Not to mention the admirers of Zhongshi and Lu Li.
"Is this poetry? Tell me! Count or not! Mingle
grabbed Gong Kang's collar, and seeing Gong Kang nodding, he lost his soul and let go of the other party.
A billion bonuses, no return!
"Nine years of education, I memorized nine years of texts... Now there is a short story, you have to say that he is not poetry!
"Is that poetry or not, can I not know?"
There were tears on the golden roof, accusing Mingle.
"You are high, you are amazing!"
"I hope your son is still young and will go to school in two years."
"Wait for Lu Shen to travel more, write a few more poems..."
Let him carry it with him!
"Today is the king of heaven, Laozi, who is also a complete poem!"
This is also the idea of most netizens in the live broadcast room of the observation world.
Standing and talking without back pain.
The text is not memorized by you, of course, you can say that it is not poetry.
"Lu Li Poem, "One Generation", ranked in the top three!"
Elder Zhong's voice floated to the golden top.
The top three are out, the dust has settled, and there is no controversy.
"Snap!"
Applause rose one after another at the golden top.
Seeing such a hearty entertainment party, those who come here feel that it is worth the trip.
Gong Kang fled in gray and applause.
The Nobel Prize nomination and the leader of the Wen Dao monument are like a joke at this moment.
The idea of stepping stones is even more comical.
To be famous is to be famous....
It may even be followed by Lu Li's name!
"Tournament bonus, hurry up and pay!"
Mingle packed his backpack and was about to leave, but was stopped in front of him by Li Tian taking a step across and said viciously.
"Let him take someone away, he won't dare to swallow the bonus."
Lu Li waved his hand like a fly, and the golden top was made black by this group of people, so that they climbed early and were in a good mood.
"Dingdong~"
Not long after Mingle turned around, the SMS prompt sounded.
Apparently for the capital behind it.
They are also paying attention to this entertainment all the time.
PS: Simplify writing and writing, there are really not many modern poems that can be written, and if you don't touch them in the future, it's too dangerous to write ....
"Some People", written by Mr. Zang Kejia in honor of Mr. Lu Xun, is a masterpiece in modern poetry.