"This poem is called 'Lotus Plucking Ode.' I wrote it myself.”This poem was written by Xiao Yi, Emperor Liang Yuan of the Southern Song Dynasty. Xiao Yi was also considered a rare literary emperor. He did not love the country and loved no one. His first wife was often said to be Xu Zhaopei, who was half-aged. However, the half-aged Xu Zhaopei did not mean that she was still charming. Instead, it meant that Emperor Liang Yuan did not like the old Xu Niang and preferred young women. Therefore, Xu Zhaopei was very dissatisfied and often teased Xiao Yi for fun. Xiao Yi lost an eye. Therefore, he needed to find someone who often wore half-face makeup to make fun of Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi began to be patient because of her family's relationship. Later, Xu Zhaopei cheated on him. Xiao Yi couldn't bear it anymore and finally forced Xu Zhaopei to die.
The stories in this world were similar, but Emperor Liang Yuan's literary talent was restrained, so there was no Lotus Picking Ode in this world. Yang Fan did not mind at all and directly took it out and said that it was written by himself.
The host pretended to be surprised and said,"So it was really written by Student Yang Fan. I knew that Student Yang Fan was talented, but I didn't expect Student Yang Fan's literary attainments to be so high. Not only do you know modern poetry, but you also know ancient poetry.”
Yang Fan smiled and did not comment. Professor Li sneered and said,"Student Yang Fan, since you're so talented, why didn't you show it before, but the college entrance examination showed it?”
"This is my own business. It has nothing to do with you, right?”Yang Fan said.
"It's related! Because you didn't write this poem. You plagiarized it!”Professor Li said.
" I wrote this poem." Yang Fan didn't explain. Anyway, this poem didn't exist in this world. It was fine for Professor Li to come out and question him, but he couldn't say that he wrote it himself.
Professor Li sneered and said,"I've studied ancient poetry for more than 30 years. If it was really written by you, then my 30 years of research would have been in vain. Our country's culture of more than a thousand years and countless great men are not as good as a teenage child like you?”
Yang Fan smiled and could only say,"You have to admit that there are geniuses in this world."”
Everyone laughed, and the serious topic immediately eased up a lot.
At this moment, the host stood up to smooth things over and said,"Professor Li, don't be too arbitrary. What Student Yang Fan said makes sense. If you don't believe me, we can test him. If you ask me, since you've studied ancient poetry for more than 30 years, you must be quite accomplished. How about the two of you write a poem on the spot? I'll set the questions.”
Professor Li pushed up his glasses and coughed twice.""Poem writing requires a certain artistic conception. Even if you ask me to do it now, I can't do it.”
The host smiled and looked at Yang Fan."What do you think, Student Yang Fan?"
"Professor Li is right, but why don't you talk about your topic first?" Yang Fan said.”
The emcee rolled her eyes and said with a smile,"Actually, it's not difficult. Let's use me as the topic.”
When Professor Li heard this question, he couldn't help but laugh."The emcee is so beautiful. This question is really simple.”
The host smiled and said to Professor Li,""You flatter me."
Professor Li sized up the host. The host's name was Shu Ran, a northerner. She was standing on the stage, wearing dark blue denim shorts and a pair of high-heeled sandals that were eight centimeters tall. Her entire figure looked extremely tall. Professor Li looked left and right, and his eyes finally lit up.
"It seems like Professor Li has already thought it through."”
Professor Li nodded and pretended to look at Shu Ran with a deep gaze. He said slowly,"There is a beauty in the east of the Han River. Her beauty is like a beautiful moon, but she is enchanting and can move.”
The other professors couldn't help but laugh when they heard the last sentence. This poem sounded quite organized, and it was also quite easy to read. It was the last two sleep, but it was enchanting and could move. Everyone knew what it meant.
Yang Fan couldn't help but admire him when he heard that. He thought to himself, why don't the last two sentences be changed to,'Marry her and bring her home with a smack/smack/smack.'
Shu Ran looked a little unhappy when she heard this, but Professor Li said without changing his expression,"It is inevitable for ancient poems to use exaggeration. In the last two sentences, the host is as beautiful as a flower, so men want to marry her.”
Shu Ran forced a smile." Professor Li, you're so humorous. Student Yang Fan, have you figured it out?"”
Yang Fan looked at Shu Ran for a while, and Shu Ran was a little embarrassed. Shu Ran thought that Yang Fan probably couldn't think of anything, so she tried to change the topic.
At this time, Yang Fan revealed an apologetic look and said,""Writing poetry requires a feeling, and the host can't give me that feeling, so I'm sorry.”
When Professor Li heard this, he sneered and said,"I think you can't write it at all, right? Your college entrance examination results were completely fake!”
Yang Fan stared at Professor Li for a while and said,""I'm sorry, the host really can't give me a feeling. However, I wrote a poem for the girl I love. If you want to hear it, I can read it to you.”
The host smiled and said,"Then we'll have to listen carefully."”
Yang Fan smiled and read,"
The reeds and reeds are green, and the white dew is frost.
The so-called Yiren was on the other side of the water.
Go up the river and follow it, the road is blocked and long;
Go upstream and follow the river. Wan County is in the center of the river.
....
After Yang Fan finished reading the "Reeds and Rushes" from the Book of Songs in one breath, he looked at everyone again and saw that everyone had a dull look on their faces. Yang Fan could not help but laugh.
" The Reeds " was about the longing for the lover of one's dreams. It was a combination of reality and dreams. In summary, it was a soulful dream. It not only praised the woman's appearance, but also wrote about one's own feelings. It was a comprehensive poem. Compared to the poem that Professor Li had just written, it was a few streets inferior.
Someone clapped, and then there was a round of applause. Shu Ran opened her small mouth and said,"Did you write all this?"
"I saw her write it for the first time in my first year of high school. At that time, my feelings for her were the strongest, but now they have faded a lot. I originally thought that this poem would always be buried in my heart, but I didn't expect such a day to come.”Yang Fan said with a smile.
"I can't believe it. Did you start writing poems in your first year of high school?”Shu Ran asked.
Yang Fan smiled and said," It was a long time ago. It was just that I didn't understand it at all in the past. I just pieced the words together. Later on, I realized that this was called poetry, so I didn't think so much about it.”
When Yang Fan said this, everyone immediately felt that Yang Fan was a true genius with shocked expressions.
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