Xi Bugong looked at Gu Ye, who wanted to cover up his past, and said with a smile: "Wang Ci and I wrote two sentences so-so, and you have to come up with two sentences, Lao Gu." "

Gu Ye shouted: "Don't you see that I am consistent with Lao Han, he doesn't write poems, I have to accompany him!"

Han Pingwei was speechless.

The pot that I provoked by myself still wants to throw it on my head.

However, Han Pingwei really didn't know how to compose poetry, so he looked left and right, and walked to a rock that seemed to be engraved with words.

"When I came, I didn't even find the words here?" Han Pingwei said.

The management personnel of the scenic spot stepped forward and introduced: "This is the Linjiang stone specially made by the handicraft master last year, and it is engraved with the Linjiang Immortal of Mr. Qin Wen." "

Han Pingwei was stunned.

Linjiang Immortal, as the preface to "Three Kingdoms", is of course suitable for writing in the Jing~ area.

It's just carved in the rock that he didn't expect -.

Wang Ci said: "It's a pity, except for a Linjiang Immortal, none of us can write a complete poem. "

Xi Bugong said: "Engrave the poem on the stone, I don't know if we will have this opportunity in the future?"

Several of them are still very envious of Qin Wen, not everyone's works can be carved on huge rocks by others as one of the landscapes.

Gu Ye said: "Everyone's works are different, we are writing novels, how can we carve them on the rocks or record them on the walls of the pavilions, this place is not enough to write." "

If it weren't for him looking at "Linjiang Stone" with envy, his words might still have a little credibility.

"I don't feel like it's fun enough, we still can't do the ancients, feel the grand event of the poetry meeting. "

Xi Bugong sighed and said, "Even if each person comes to a sentence or two, that's good." "

Gu Ye was congested, he always felt that these people were hinting at him.

But he is a person who has been writing novels for many years, and he has never studied the rhyme of poetry, so if the poems he writes do not conform to the rhyme, it will be really ugly.

So Gu Ye said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, being able to see Qin Wen's Linjiang Immortal in this place can be regarded as a harvest." "

Han Pingwei didn't bother to pay attention to Gu Ye, he came to the edge of the railing, looked at the tall and steep cliff engraved with the word "red cliff", and looked at the surging river, and his heroic spirit suddenly came to life.

"It's a pity, it's a pity......"

He shook his head unconsciously.

If only he was not a novelist, but had delved into poetry like Wang Ci and Xi Bugong.

In that way, a sentence or two also has a sense of "vassal elegance".

"Teacher Han, what is the pity?"

The middle-aged man with glasses came up.

As the manager of the scenic spot who is responsible for guiding their tourism, he attaches great importance to the emotions and attitudes of Qin Wen and others.

These are all celebrities, he can't afford to mess with them, so he has to accompany them carefully.

Of course, it would be better if they could get their appreciation, which is very beneficial to the promotion of the scenic spot.

So when he heard Han Pingwei say that it was a pity, he thought that the facilities were not done well.

For example, add a pavilion or something, or there is no stone bench to sit on......

Han Pingwei saw that he was a little nervous, and explained: "I'm just sorry that I don't have poetry talent, if there is, you can record my mood and the scenery in front of me at this moment." "

"After all, novels and essays are not as straightforward as poetry. "

Gu Ye heard what he said on the side, and his eyes noticed Qin Wen, who had been watching the scenery from beginning to end.

He didn't seem to say a word until now, except for a smile on his face from time to time.

Gu Ye leaned over with a smile and said, "Do you feel that this situation is different from what you imagined before you came?"

Qin Wen glanced at him and said, "There are some, but they are generally similar, torrents, rocks, ......"

Gu Ye rolled his eyes, and said tentatively with a shy face: "Then do you have the idea of writing poems with such a loss, many people in China want to see your new poems." "

Since writing a poem "Will Enter the Wine" almost half a year ago, Qin Wen has never released a single poem to the outside world, which makes many of his poetry fans regretful.

Many people even think that Qin Wen can completely stop writing novels and concentrate on poetry, so that a "poetry master through the ages" will never be able to run.

But with such an outstanding poetic talent, Qin Wen rarely writes poetry, how can it not be regretted.

Wang Ci glanced at Gu Ye on the side, knowing that he wanted to use Qin Wen to divert everyone's attention from letting him write poems.

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However, even though everyone knew Gu Ye's psychology, they still looked at Qin Wen expectantly.

Especially Wang Ci, before Qin Wen appeared, he was one of the most famous poets in China. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He has studied poetry very deeply, and has written many poems that have been praised by people, so he has always had a high opinion of himself.

Don't look at everyone as if they get along well, it's because everyone is on the same level of identity, so they can become friends.

Among them, Wang Ci and Xi Bugong have the best relationship, because both of them have some achievements in ancient style poetry.

And Qin Wen, a young man, Wang Ci also recognizes.

It's just that I haven't witnessed Qin Wen compose poems with my own eyes, so it's a pity. []

Now this opportunity has finally arrived!

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Qin Wen smiled and said, "Then I'll try, if it's not good, everyone will take care of ......."

The middle-aged man with glasses in the scenic spot said: "It is already an honor for our scenic spot that Mr. Qin can leave poems. "

At the same time, Gutakino immediately pointed the camera at Qin Wen from the scenery.

Qin Wen smiled and said: "In "Three Kingdoms", in order to highlight the wisdom of Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng, I am a little mean to Zhou Yu, so I will write about Zhou Dudu today." "

He patted the railing lightly with his hand and recited:

"The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the eternal romantic characters.

To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms.

The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

The country is picturesque, how many heroes ...... at one time"

Bang!

Gu Ye, who was standing next to Qin Wen, felt as if someone had slapped him the door of his head, and his brain was buzzing.

Is this the level of poetry?

Just half a word is already exciting.

Especially the sentence "the country is picturesque, how many heroes are there at one time", there is a kind of grandeur that encompasses the world!

Wang Ci looked at Qin Wen's back, and for a while all kinds of emotions were mixed, both shocked by his talent and jealous because of his talent.

How could such a person exist in this day and age?

Exhaled, Wang Ci suppressed a trace of jealousy in his heart.

With Qin Wen here, perhaps the vitality of poetry can be maintained forever...... In.

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