However, if you write ancient poetry, don’t say it’s him, even if it’s this pile of them, it’s all black eyes, and you can’t figure it out at all.

Modern poetry can find a template to stack, but if it is ancient poetry, then it will not be like this at all.

Without a certain literary background, it is impossible to do so.

Take this ancient poem of He Wanrong in front of you, the average person can see it, and it is estimated that even some of the sentences cannot be understood, let alone how to evaluate and create such a poem.

That’s it.

The biggest difference between modern poetry and ancient poetry, which is also….

The difference between strengths.

If Ji Zheng’s poem is still quite good, then this poem of He Rong in front of him is complete and perfect.

That’s right.

It’s perfect.

What is perfection, that is……. Compared with the two, the level of He Rong’s “Crab Leaf” is too high, so high that it is difficult to look up.

Others don’t say.

It is only the preferred number in front of him, according to his level, it can only be barely evaluated by He Rong’s poem.

He can only barely evaluate He Wanrong, then it is even more impossible for others to evaluate He Wanrong.

So to speak…

“This poem, I feel, since then, our poetry conference, no one will dare to sit on a legendary love poem.”

As one of the principals of this time, he said seriously, this is his heartfelt words,

“I thought that Ji Zheng was the youngest genius, but now when I saw He Rong, I realized that the real genius was He Wanrong.”

“This is the love poem in my heart, and none of the words in the text are specific descriptions of love, but, if you read it carefully, it is all about love.”

“Seriously, if there were someone we liked, then we would certainly chase them without hesitation.”

“The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.”

“This is, really great, love, this is, really, desirable love.”

………

One after another spoke.

In their hearts, they were completely impressed by He Rong’s poem.

Since then, He Wanrong’s name has been circulated here.

And seeing Gong Ne below, the people on the stage, no doubt, their faces were full of envious expressions.

Other than that, just a person who writes from such a love poem, his soul must love Gong Nie, if he does not love Gong Nie, he would not be able to write such a good poem, so ……. They were very envious of the palace in front of them.

Appearance.

There is a nirvana.

Stature.

There are also nirvanas.

Boyfriend, boyfriend who loves her so much, she also has.

Almost, as one would expect, the palace nirvana was there.

How envious this is, and how amazing it is.

He Wanrong, He Wanrong, He Wanrong.

The name has been going back and forth in the hearts of the people side by side.

From this poem, when it comes to love, when they mention love poetry, there is only one answer in their minds, that is, He Wanrong.

The corners of Ji Zheng’s mouth are very bitter.

Originally.

He could win the game, but compared to He Ronglai, his level was really not a star and a half.

Meantime.

The other few people who participated in the competition, they were worried, they were vicious, and in the end, there was only a sigh.

Facing He Wanrong in front of him, a great talent named Li Bai walked up to He Wanrong and said respectfully, “I’m sorry, I am not as skilled as a person, I lost.” ”

It is not that he is not strong, he is a person who really has real talent and practical learning, but if it is compared to this He Wanrong in front of him, then his strength is really not enough to see, completely and thoroughly not enough to see.

I have to say that the strength of this He Rong in front of me is really too strong, really too strong.

Therefore, he did not have any intention of daring to continue to compete with this He Wanrong in front of him.

Smiling slightly, He Wanrong said seriously: “It’s okay, you have already written very well, you can just refuel next time.” ”

He Wanrong is telling the truth, this great talent in front of him, Li Bai, really has real talent and practical learning, not as annoying and disgusting as Ji Zheng, at the same time, he worked hard to enter this circle, not you use money.

Therefore.

He was a very respectable man.

Hearing He Wanrong’s words, Li Bai wept with joy and said happily: “Thank you Mr. He Wanrong for your encouragement, I will work hard and strive to reach one-ten-thousandth of Mr. He’s point.” ”

“Come on!”

He Wanrong smiled slightly and opened his mouth.

To tell the truth, even if it is one ten-thousandth of his, it is not something that this Li Bai in front of him can easily achieve.

The other side.

A talented man named Zhou Li also slowly walked to He Wanrong’s side, and he said bleakly: “Originally, I thought that here, I was the most powerful talent, no one could reach my level, for the level of counting them, I know, they do not really have real talent and practical learning, but when I saw Mr. He Wanrong’s first song of yours, I was suddenly impressed by you, the whole person, there is no extra three words.” Indeed, your level is too high, so high that I look up to the point that I am glad to know you, Mr. He Wanrong. In your presence, we are not talents, but servants. ”

Smiling softly, He Wanrong said comfortingly: “Actually, you don’t have to be arrogant, you have done a good job, work harder!” If you try harder, not necessarily, you will meet a different sky, with different colors. ”

With He Wanrong’s affirmation and encouragement, the plan in front of him was completely a face of excitement.

He did not expect that He Wanrong would encourage him so much that he would immediately worship He Wanrong as a teacher, but he was rejected by He Wanrong.

He didn’t want to take on any more apprentices.

He didn’t have much time to teach his previous disciples, and if he continued to take in apprentices now, then it would seem that he would lose more than he did.

But.

He still accepted the man in front of him as his named disciple.

So.

Nothing more.

Simple.

Know.

On the other hand, seeing countless people complimenting He Wanrong, for Wang Lumao, it was completely bad news, his whole person was about to be half dead, he said angrily: “That boy, that poor boy looks like a poor boy, but how could he possibly write such a powerful poem?” Moreover, before his guzheng, he also got the affirmation of Master Moro, what did this boy do, and did he take such a big luck? ”

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