Chapter 297 Palindromic Poetry

"Sit idle at night with the bright moon, while a secluded person plays the plain piano."

"Suddenly heard the melancholy tone, just like the chanting of cold pine trees."

"Bai Xue's hands are slender, and the green water is clear and modest."

"Zhong Qi has been gone for a long time, and there is no confidant in the world."

It's still in the handsome font, but this time, the verses above are not poetic riddles, and you don't need to guess what it expresses.

""Sorrowful Wind", "Han Pine", "White Snow", "Green Water", these are famous guqin songs!"

"The next stop was obvious."

"Guqin Pavilion."

"Isn't it a bit simple?"

"Do you have a different opinion?"

"……No."

"In short, whether it is true or not, let's go and see."

Perhaps because it was already dinner time, everyone quickly reached a consensus and hurried to the Guqin Pavilion.

However, what made them depressed was that because it was dinner time, the staff of the Guqin Museum informed them that the lyricist He Qingsong, who was listening to the piano here, had already gone to eat.

Ask them to come back after dinner.

At this time, everyone was indeed so hungry that their chests were stuck to their backs. Although they were a little impatient for the next game, they knew that it was useless to wait here.

So, everyone came to the food street in the park to look for food.

Then the audience in the live broadcast room said that they had learned a lot:
"I'll go, are there so many intangible cultural heritage delicacies?"

"Bamboo noodles, my favorite!"

“Recommend the salt leaf beef!”

"Songhu Rice Noodle Meat, isn't this still available?"

"Chicken bean curd, fish with pickled cabbage, my mouth is watering!"

"It feels very authentic."

"It made me want to eat it, so I ordered takeaway."

"Eat more, you will have the strength to catch the whales when you are full!"

"Yes, yes, anchor, I will reward you. Eat more!"

"You must not let His Highness escape this time!"

"Catch him and let him sing till dawn!"

"..."

On the fourth map that Chun Yu and the others got, a large part of the area has been excluded, so everyone knows that the time to find the exact location of the whale fall is not far away.

So everyone is gearing up now.

However, what everyone doesn't know is that the person they miss is also on this food street at this time.

Yu Hai didn't stay in one place all day long, waiting for tourists to come to him.

He just needs to arrive at the final location a few minutes earlier and wait for them when someone passes the last level.

So this afternoon he should continue to play with his own game.

Anyway, he has been wearing a mask and hat, so it is impossible to be recognized.

After shopping all afternoon, he also felt a little hungry, so he came to this place for food.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would meet the people who participated in the hide-and-seek game here.

Yu Hai didn't know that these people were passengers who got clues.

He has been concentrating on playing, and has not paid attention to the news on the Internet, and no one has specially notified him.

It's just that Chun Yu and the others were so numerous that they would inevitably chat about the afternoon puzzle game when they were wandering around, which was easily overheard by him.

"These steamed buns are really beautiful."

"Look at this row of chrysanthemums, doesn't it fit well with the sentence that the whole city is covered with golden armour?"

"Didn't you hate reciting poems the most before? Why did you just open your mouth this time and speak clearly and logically?"

"The main reason is that the Jingluo poem is well written..."

Yu Hai's heart moved when he heard this, he just wrote this poem today, and the people who can know it must be those who participated in the game.

I don't know how far they have gone.

With curiosity, Yu Hai followed the trend.

Then I discovered that there were so many people with this couple.

He was a little speechless, and then felt a little flustered.

If so many people rushed over to find him, how could they run away?

"I think we can now plan what to do when we find the whale fall."

"Your Highness must not know that there are so many people looking for him?"

"Not necessarily, maybe someone tipped off the news."

"Indeed, after all, this topic is quite popular on the Internet now."

"Just in case, we can plan ahead."

"You can tell me what you think."

At the same time, Chun Yu, who was broadcasting live on her mobile phone, also sought advice from the audience in the live broadcast room.

"What do you think we should do after encountering a whale fall?"

There were all kinds of answers, and watching the excitement is no big deal:

"First step, surround him."

"Yes, yes, then we can do whatever we want, hehehe!"

"I've already made up a lot of pictures in my brain, I'm not pure anymore!"

"You bunch of animals will only be greedy for His Highness's face."

"I'm different, I'm greedy for his talent, so, catch him and let him sing a few songs! My God, it's been a long time since I heard His Highness's opera accent."

"Is it just me who wants His Highness to dance?"

"Ahahaha, you are talking about dancing, what kind of devil are you!"

"Suddenly I think this idea is very good."

"..."

Yu Hai thought about many passers-by, looked at the name of the live broadcast room curiously, then opened it with his mobile phone, and glanced at the barrage.

Yu Hai: "..."

He silently put down his phone, his face under the mask was depressed.

Who are these people? This is it.

This is definitely not my own fan.

Black powder, all black powder.

No, he has to think of a countermeasure to get out when the time comes.

Yu Hai fell into deep thought.

And the unsuspecting star-chasers are still discussing with great interest, occasionally encountering an idea that feels very good, but they are still not overwhelmed, which attracts the attention of passers-by for a while.

After everyone had finished their meal, it was almost 7 o'clock in the evening. When they came to the Guqin Pavilion with curiosity and anticipation, He Qingsong was already sitting there.

Seeing so many people coming, he didn't feel depressed. Someone should have told him in advance.

Under everyone's expectant eyes, He Qingsong sat there, waving a folding fan, and said slowly: "This is the last test for me. Whether you can pass it or not depends on your ability."

Hearing this, everyone showed joyful smiles, but then became serious again, it seems that this level is not easy to pass.

The water friends in the live broadcast room are not afraid, and the barrage looks eager to try:

"Anchor, don't be afraid, we are here."

"I don't believe it. With so many of us and 1000 million viewers, what topic can be difficult for us?"

"Whalefall certainly didn't expect us to have so many people in advance, so it must be very easy."

"Oh, stop talking, let's start, I can't wait!"

"..."

At the scene, He Qingsong didn't talk nonsense, just picked up a small scroll from the side and shook it in front of everyone: "This is a palindromic poem written by Jingluo."

Then he pointed to the woman next to him who had been sitting behind the guqin:

"After I release this poem, she will immediately start playing a tune of "Sorrowful Wind". Before she finishes playing, you need to separate four poems describing the four seasons from this poem."

Saying that, sitting behind Guqin, the woman in Hanfu stood up and saluted everyone.

It can be seen from her age that she should be a graduate student majoring in guqin.

It is said that this major is not easy to test.

But obviously, everyone present was not in the mood to watch the beauty at this time.

Everyone looked at He Qingsong in bewilderment.

I just felt that they knew every sentence of what he said, but they didn't quite understand it together.

Palindrome?
It seems to be a kind of game poetry, right?

A word game of the ancients.

But because it has always been looked down upon by the mainstream poetry circles, not many people study and research it in later generations.

Although many Chinese people have learned Chinese and read poetry since childhood, they don't know much about the word games of these ancients.

So, some people here are even hearing about this stuff for the first time.

Not to mention the tourists present, even the barrage in the live broadcast room, many people expressed bewilderment:
"Emmm, I didn't expect this to be true."

"What is a palindrome?"

"No, do you still have to compose your own poems?"

"Laughing, if I can write it myself, am I still here to watch the live broadcast?"

"Anchor, wait a moment, I'll check the information on this topic."

"Sorry, I spoke too loudly earlier."

"I still read too little!"

"Who would have thought that Jingluo could do such a thing!"

"..."

Because Yu Hai didn't ask the question according to common sense, everyone at the scene and in the live broadcast room really panicked for a while.

It made the originally quiet and comfortable Guqin hall a little noisy.

He Qingsong and the others did not urge them either.

Just sitting there and watching, as if watching a good show.

After a long time, there was still a boss in the live broadcast room coming out to support the scene.

"Get out of the way, I am a student of the Department of Chinese Language and Literature, I have studied this before."

"It's time to show real technology!"

"Let's go, I'm familiar with this stuff."

"In fact, it is very simple to decipher palindrome poems, as long as you understand the principles."

"Hehe, my talents and learning are finally useful."

"Wait a minute, I'll invite my professor over to have a look."

"..."

Seeing the confidence of many people in the live broadcast room, Chun Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she is an anchor and can have off-site assistance.

Otherwise, on her own, she might really not be able to find the whale fall this time.

"How?" He Qingsong asked with a smile: "Should I challenge it or give up?"

Chun Yu gritted her teeth: "We want to challenge."

Then she asked one more question cautiously: "There are so many of us, should only one person write it out to pass the test?"

He Qingsong said indifferently: "Of course, as long as someone writes it."

As for what to do when the whale falls and encounters so many people, that's none of his business.

Who made him so lucky.

"That's good." Chun Yu breathed a sigh of relief, set up his mobile phone, then walked to the side of the table that had already been covered with white paper, picked up the writing brush next to it, and took a deep breath: "Let's start!"

"Okay!" With a wave of He Qingsong's paper fan, he opened the scroll in his hand, and at the same time, the sound of the jingling guqin began to ring in everyone's ears.

However, not many people went to listen to the sound of the piano. Instead, all eyes were attracted by the four lines written on the white paper in the middle of the scroll:

"The warblers sing on the bank of the willows, the spring is clear, the night is bright and the moon is bright, the fragrant lotus is clear, the water is moving, the wind is cool, and the summer is long."

"The shallow water flows on the Chu Yansu Shazhou in the autumn river, and the red furnace burns charcoal through the cold wind to protect against the midwinter."

(End of this chapter)

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