Lin Yi's third post:
Despicable is the permit of the despicable,
Nobility was the epitaph of the noble.
See, in the gilded sky,
Filled with the crooked reflections of the dead.
The Ice Age was over.
Why were there icicles everywhere?
The Cape of Good Hope discovered,
Why did thousands of sails compete in the Dead Sea?
I came into this world,
With only paper, rope and shadows,
Before the trial,
Reading out the voices of the condemned:
Tell thee, world,
I-don't-believe-it!
Even if you have a thousand challengers at your feet,
Then count me as number one thousand and one.
I don't believe the sky is blue,
I don't believe in thunder's echo;
I don't believe that dreams are fake,
I don't believe that death comes without retribution.
If the sea is destined to burst,
Let all the bitterness live in my heart;
If the land is destined to rise,
He would let mankind choose a new peak to live on.
A new turn and twinkling stars,
Is filling the open sky,
It was the hieroglyph of five thousand years.
Those were the eyes of the future.
A modern poem," The Answer," appeared for the first time in this world. Even though it was facing a group of ridiculous people, it was also the first time it showed its brilliance.
He Jiong and Huang Lei's faces were filled with shock. They didn't expect Lin Yi to use such a big move after writing so many things on his phone. This was too ruthless!
Compared to the first two, if the first one was just a grenade, the third one was an atomic bomb.
A loud explosion, a deafening sound, and a deafening sound!
Their hands were trembling as they held their phones. The shock in their hearts was uncontrollable.
Another poem written on the spot!
This time, it was 'Modern Poem'.
The shock that this modern poem gave them was far more terrifying than yesterday's seven-step poem. It was so shocking that it made people deaf.
This modern poem struck the soul.
Poetry was a metaphor for something beautiful and full of life perception or something that could arouse strong feelings.
Modern poetry, also known as vernacular poetry, was free in form and rich in meaning. The management of images was more important than the use of rhetoric. It completely broke through the characteristics of ancient poetry, which was gentle and honest, sad but not resentful. It emphasized freedom, frankness, and communication between the sensible and the unsensible.
In this modern poem, Lin Yi's emotions were completely unleashed, expanding infinitely to the extreme. They could feel it almost after reading it once. More importantly, they realized that this modern poem didn't need any high literary level to resonate with them. This was the scariest thing.
Many people liked to use uncommon words and words that others couldn't fathom when they wrote poems to make themselves seem very high-class.
But a truly great poem, a poem that could enlighten the deaf, was to use the simplest words and phrases to write a poem that could shake one's heart and strike the soul.
He Jiong and Huang Lei could feel this from Lin Yi's poem, it was so clear and direct.
"These people are really courting death!" He Jiong smiled bitterly.”
Huang Lei sighed and said," If this poem is used on this group of people, it would really be like using a bomb to kill a mosquito. I think this group of people will cry to death. All of them have been completely nailed to the spot of humiliation. This kid is too terrifying. His ability to refute others is even more impressive than the entire entertainment industry combined!”
Zhang Zifeng looked at Lin Yi in shock. He was so handsome, so powerful, and his poems were so good. He was so talented and a perfect man.
Peng Peng understood a little this time because it was a modern poem and not a classical Chinese one. Even a half-baked person like him felt his hair stand on end after reading the entire modern poem. His scalp went numb. Were these people courting death?
Provoking Lin Yi?
You guys really provoked the wrong person!
Wang Zhengyu was dumbfounded!
F * ck!
The first two Weibo posts were also very powerful and had already stunned everyone.
Now you've come up with a modern poem!
Furthermore, it was not an ordinary modern poem!
He read it once and felt a chill in his bones. His whole body was trembling. When he read it again, the chill came from his spine.
This wasn't the first time they were insulting people. This was also the first time they were criticizing and questioning this ridiculous and completely unreasonable phenomenon. These self-media people usually liked to insult people. This time, they were completely defeated.
Was this the power of a truly cultured person?
Their pens, their language, and their words were sharper than knives, spears, and sticks. They were more destructive than thousands of firearms because they were not material destruction, but spiritual shock.
Using the pen as a knife and words as a weapon, I told the world, revealed my thoughts, and called on the world that light existed. Darkness would never defeat light.
After watching it for the third time, Wang Zhengyu felt his hands and feet go cold. He did not dare to watch it anymore. It was too scary!
He raised his head and looked at Lin Yi, who finally put away his phone and had a bright smile on his face again. He had a feeling that this young man would really set off a wave in this industry that he had never seen before. Because under his smiling and humble face, there was a rebellious heart, a heart with great power.
In the livestream room that was filled with yearning, it exploded as well. The screen was filled with bullet comments.
"F * ck!"
"What the f * ck!"
"This Lin has posted his third Weibo post. He's using his ultimate move! He's composing another poem!"
"F * ck! Lin Yiqian wrote another poem? I want to go and take a look!"
"Let's go! Go and watch!"
"Another poem? Let's go download Weibo!"
"F * ck, I've never used Weibo before. For someone's new poem, I'll do it!”
"F * ck! I'm dumbfounded!⊙▃⊙”
"I read it once and felt my scalp go numb. I was so scared that I peed my pants!”
" The first sentence made me shudder, especially the first sentence. Despicable is the permit of the despicable, and noble is the epitaph of the noble.”
"After reading this poem, I feel like my Conception Vessel and Governor Vessel have opened up!”
"I'm f * cking stupid! " I've never liked poetry. I think it's an outdated product. But when I saw Lin's poem, I felt it. I felt the power that came from poetry. No wonder the previous generation liked to express themselves with poetry. This is power! This was the power of a scholar! Wake us up!"
"I'm not very educated. I'm only in junior high school, but after reading this poem, my entire body is trembling. Is this the charm of literature? I suddenly want to learn again. I want to become such a person.”
"I love this poem so much. This Lin is awesome! I'm invincible! F * ck these villains to death. What are they? F * ck, let's do it! Brothers, follow me to Weibo to support this Lin!”
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