What to do if you become famous too fast

"Five-body cast."

"Good words, so good that I have lost my ability to think."

"A scumbag with a score of nine in the Chinese test can feel the amazement of this poem."

"It was so amazing, I couldn't breathe at all."

"I'm getting goosebumps all over my body."

"I wish you a long life, and a thousand miles to share the beautiful beauty... Do you want to be so beautiful? This is definitely an eternal quatrain, and this poem will definitely become a famous poem through the ages."

"..."

In the word door wing.

clap clap clap!

I don't know who it was, but they applauded first.

Soon, the applause drowned out all voices.All the onlookers blushed and applauded, as if they wanted to express all their praise in the applause.

The thunderous applause was like thunder, and it didn't stop for a long time.

Wan Xiwen looked at Qu Mingfeng, and Qu Mingfeng also looked at him.

These two literary masters of Qingbei University saw the ecstatic trembling in each other's eyes.

It's still the same old saying: Laymen watch the fun, and experts watch the way.

Others may only think that this poem is good, it can make people's heart shake and tremble.

But the two literary giants saw something deeper.In terms of artistic achievement, it almost breaks through the limit of most people's poetry on the Mid-Autumn Festival.In terms of expressive techniques, the first half of the word is written vertically, and the second half is narrated horizontally. The first half is mythology, but the second half is life.One ring is intertwined, the other is swaying.In terms of layout, this poem is even more beautiful and magnificent, with interlacing of fiction and reality, which is unparalleled.

I don't know how long it took before the applause gradually stopped.

Wan Xiwen sighed softly: "Every word is pearls."

Qu Mingfeng sighed: "The whole story is a good sentence."

The shock in their hearts still hasn't subsided.

Wan Xiwen came to Wang Huan with complicated eyes, and asked, "Does this poem have a name?"

Wang Huan nodded: "Shuidiaogetou, when will the bright moon come?"

Wan Xiwen let out a long sigh: "A masterpiece, a masterpiece! Mid-Autumn Ci, as soon as your song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" comes out, all the remaining words will be lost..."

Chapter 0287

As soon as "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" came out, all the remaining words were wasted!

Wan Xiwen's words can be said to be the highest praise, even belittling countless famous poets in ancient times.

No one stood up to object to his words at the scene, it seemed that this was the honor Wang Huan deserved.

Even Qu Mingfeng nodded in agreement.

But some netizens don't get it. They think that "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" created by Wang Huan just now is really good, but it's not so good that it can be called a god, right?

"True or false? The rest of the words are useless? Is Professor Wan's words too much?"

"I also think that Mr. Wan's praise is a bit too much."

"I don't deny that "Shui Tuo Ge Tou" is indeed very good, but there are so many classic Mid-Autumn Festival lyrics in history, such as "Ode to the Sky and the Moon", "Climbing the Tower and Looking at the Moon", "Mid-Autumn Drinking to the Moon", etc. are all classics, I don't believe it. None of them can compare to "Water Tune Getou."

But soon someone stood up.

Strongly criticize these bullet screens.

"Some people, if you don't understand, don't post barrage, so as not to make you laugh. As a literature lover, I can say with certainty that the classics of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" are unmatched by any words, including but not limited to Mid-Autumn Ci !"

"Upstairs! The more I read this poem, the more I feel that the artistic conception contained in it is vast and inconceivable."

"+1 on the top floor, some people who are not well-educated, don't look at this poem with your knowledge, and actually compare the words of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" with "Ode to the Sky and Moon", it really stains my heart Eye."

"You uneducated people, just wait and see... Last time Brother Huan's song "Pipa Xing" shocked countless big names in the literary world, but this time, I think the literary world will shake up again."

Wan Xiwen looked at "Water Tune Getou" on the table.

Words are good words.

The words are more classic.

"Wang Huan, can this pair of calligraphy of yours stay in Hua Poetry Club?"

In Wan Xiwen's view, it is a symbol of the birth of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", so it has an extraordinary meaning.

Wang Huan didn't care: "Old Man, take it if you want, it's just a few words, it's useless for me to keep it."

"that would be great!"

Wan Xiwen hastily turned his head and looked at a staff member: "Xiao Xu, hurry up and find a way to frame this calligraphy of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" as soon as possible, and then hang it in the wing room."

"Ok."

A young man agreed, turned his head and left.

Wan Xiwen looked at Wang Huan with an extremely serious expression: "Wang Huan, there is no doubt that you have succeeded in breaking through the gate of Ci. I don't know if there will be anyone who can write a song better than "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" in the long history. Better Ci, but at least unprecedented. Just because of this, it deserves my admiration. But you are still young, although you have an extraordinary talent in poetry, but you also need to have a better platform to settle down. There will be more room for development in the future. The Department of Literature of Tsingbei University is your best choice. You are now a senior, so I hope you can come to Tsingbei University to continue your studies after graduating from university next year. I will personally guide you , wandering in the long river of Chinese culture, together..."

Qu Mingfeng listened to Wan Xiwen's words at first, and nodded secretly, but the more he listened, the more something went wrong, his smiling face pulled down and became more and more serious.

What's going on?Want to rob him?

Wang Huan was the student he had booked two months ago.

You Wan Xiwen, an old fellow, how shameless you are?

Qu Mingfeng was furious, stepped forward with a gloomy face, and interrupted Wan Xiwen: "Old Wan, what do you mean? You know very well that Wang Huan is the one I like, and you still treat me in front of me." invite him face to face?"

Wan Xiwen snorted: "Old Qu, you can't say that. Could it be that I can't make a move on the person you fancy? What's the reason for this! I didn't compete with you before because I thought the king Huan can only write poetry, but now I know that he is more talented in writing lyrics, and of course he has a better future with me."

Qu Mingfeng almost vomited blood: "You mean you will have no future if you follow me?"

Wan Xiwen snorted, "I didn't say that, you thought it yourself."

"What do I think? You don't mean what do you mean?"

"How do I know what you think it means? Anyway, it's not what you think it means!"