Rebirth: Reading Becomes a God

Chapter 533 Create a New Way
at this time.

Only Mr. Huangfu in the field watched Ye Chen with interest, and he was quite optimistic about him.

Ye Chen pondered for a while.

The entire arena was silent, everyone was eagerly looking forward to Ye Chen's poems.

suddenly.

Ye Chen opened his mouth slowly: "Sit stupidly on the Qiantang River and force the common people to do something. It's time to meet in Fuli. You can take the bridge to find out."

Everyone was stunned.

What kind of verse is this?
Plain and meaningless.

Literally, it is just a picture of a man and a woman dating and parting on the bridge.

How can you be on the Hall of Elegance?

Is Ye Chen just this level?
While everyone was pondering, old man Huangfu suddenly laughed out loud, which aroused everyone's doubts.

"Look, Mr. Huangfu is laughing at you! This poem is really bad."

"Yes, there is no meaning, let alone allusion, extremely superficial."

"Trash, how does it compare with the great talent of Xiankai University?"

……

Ye Chen glanced at his mouth, a bunch of uneducated rough people couldn't even understand such a simple acrobatic.

He didn't intend to present Xian Kai with an astonishingly talented poem.

Xian Kai said that his eyes grew to his buttocks, so he would naturally scold him back.

It is vulgar to scold directly, but it is clever only when it is hidden in poetry.

Sitting stupidly on the water of the Qiantang River, forcing the common people to do what they want.

It's time to meet in Fuli, and you lead the bridge to find out your deep meaning.

You taste, you taste carefully.

After Huangfu's instruction, Xian Kai immediately understood the meaning of the poem.

His face was ugly, gloomy and cold.

"Ye Chen, how dare you insult me, you have lost your status as a literati."

"When did I scold you?" Ye Chen spread his hands innocently.

"Your poem just now obviously hid the curse words in the poem."

Thanks for the salty reminder.

Everyone recited it again in silence.

next moment.

A wild laugh erupted from the entire field.

"Hahaha! Ghost, it turns out that poems can still be used like this."

"Absolutely, it's really amazing. Since ancient times, I haven't seen anyone who can compose poems like this."

Seeing everyone's understanding, Huangfu asked slowly, "Ye Chen, just now you hid the meaning you want to express at the beginning of the poem. Is this the method you created?"

of course not.

Ye Chen thought to himself.

This is China's 5000-year history, which has been handed down through the ages.

Of course, in this kind of scene, Ye Chen would definitely grab the honor of the ancients.

He nodded heavily: "That's right, this method is called the method of hiding the head, which not only increases the difficulty of composing poems, but also fully expresses thoughts and content. Besides this method, there is another method."

"Oh? I don't know what it is?" Huangfu asked curiously.

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Then let's take brother Xiankai as an example. How can anyone know that I am stupid, Sui Yan is not forced by hunger and cold. As you said, it is true, life is up to fate, not him."

Everyone meditated silently and fell into deep thought.

What mystery is hidden in this?

After a few breaths.

One excitedly shouted: "I know, I know. It turns out that the idiot is him!"

"Haha! I'm such a genius!"

"presumptuous!"

Xian Kai's voice was furious, and angrily said: "Don't you know that this poem uses me as an example? Are you insulting me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The man smiled wryly, he didn't mean to insult Xiankai at all, he was just deciphering the poem.

How could Xian Kai be so furious?

In fact, there is no way to be salty.

He couldn't be as vulgar as Ye Chen, and he couldn't vent his anger at all.

You can only find a bad luck egg at random.

"Good, good, good!"

Huangfu clicked his tongue in amazement: "Boy Yechen, no matter whether you can beat Xiankai or not, the two methods of composing poems you created will surely be passed down through the ages."

Ye Chen suddenly said modestly: "This is all trivial. This method is called Cangwei Poetry, and it has raised another level of difficulty on top of Cangwei Poetry."

Xian Kai immediately said: "Master Huangfu, Ye Chen insulted me in the name of writing poems, you have to make the decision for me."

"You can also scold back."

A look of displeasure appeared on Huangfu's face.

Originally, he was usually idle and flustered, but he finally met Ye Chen and was able to compete, and was robbed by them.

If you want him to be the master, there is no door.

Ye Chen said lightly: "Aren't you a self-proclaimed literati? You can't even be happy with things, and don't be sad with yourself. How can you talk about elegance?"

This……

The words fell.

The crowd was amazed.

Everyone's lips are silently muttering: Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself.

Ye Chen's casually written poems are so profound?

He does not feel happy or sad because of the good or bad of external objects and his own gains and losses. Neither sadness nor joy can invade his heart.

What kind of realm is this?
It is simply detached from the mundane world, beyond all the trivial things in the world.

clap clap clap!
Inexplicably, everyone applauded one after another, sincerely admiring Ye Chen's great talent.

The way they looked at Ye Chen seemed to have undergone a qualitative change.

They even wondered whether it was because they and others were inferior that they saw Ye Chen so out of place.

And Ye Chen is the real detachment, his thoughts and artistic conception are above all of them.

It seems that the name of Poetry Immortal is not in vain!

Ye Chen accepted all the applause frankly and grinned wildly.

This poem seems to be learned in a junior high school textbook, and it is a bit beyond the outline.

But I didn't expect to put it here, and it became a famous sentence through the ages.

Who should I ask for reason?

But Xian Kai had no choice but to suffer from being dumb secretly.

"Hmph, I accept your consolation, Brother Ye is indeed extraordinary." Xian Kai said lightly.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

"Since this is the case, why don't you ask Mr. Huangfu to come up with a topic, and we two will write poems based on the topic, and compare one or two?"

"Whatever, I have no interest, you are too weak." Ye Chen said indifferently.

"you……"

Xiankai found out.

If you want Ye Chen to do something, you will definitely be hurt.

If it weren't for his broad-mindedness, Ye Chen would have already vomited blood.

But everyone's expressions were full of weirdness.

One must know that composing poems on the spot is Xian Kai's forte. At the beginning, when he single-handedly overwhelmed the three great scholars of Pingtian Academy, he relied on his unique skill of making poems in ten steps with one move.

A few years have passed, and it is still popular, and it is a good story among people.

How dare Ye Chen compare this with him?

Isn't this looking for death?

Even if you have many ways and means to write poems, there are many restrictions on writing poems.

It's not that easy anymore.

Huangfu smiled lightly and said: "Okay, if you are so elegant, then the old man will come up with a topic."

Everyone's eyes were shining, full of anticipation.

Huangfu looked around and said indifferently: "My Orchid Pavilion is surrounded by lush greenery, full of flowers, plants and trees, but the only thing missing is water, rivers, lakes and seas. Use these four characters as the theme and play freely."

"no problem."

A confident smile suddenly appeared on Xian Kai's face.

The problems of rivers, lakes and seas are easy for him.

(End of this chapter)