Chapter 262 The magician presses Chen Ping'an?

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Like the Earth, Blue Star, with the development of the economy, the profession of poet is almost extinct.

Anyone who talks about their own poet, many people will think this person is ridiculous.

because the poet,

Really could starve to death.

If you have the talent to write poetry, you might as well write a few articles, be a lyricist, or write a novel... These are more respectable than being a poet.

Without poets, few people will write poetry, and naturally, there will be no works worthy of praise.

So as long as the rhetoric is a little more gorgeous and beautiful, it is very popular in Blue Star.

Although poetry has died out, people's aesthetics are still there.

It is precisely because of this that "Knowing Whether Knowing or Not" has almost become popular all over the Internet.

Zhuge Qing is a professor of literature at Huaqing University. When he was young, he wrote many poems and published his own collection of poems.

But that's just modern poetry.

Although his classical literature foundation is not weak, he still does not dare to touch ancient poetry easily.

Lest I write too badly and make a joke.

Although he no longer writes poetry, he is a professor of literature at Huaqing University, teaching and educating people, researching Chinese classical literature, and world classical literature.

But he still has a passion for poetry.

Every night he finds time to read two poems and then go to bed.

He was changing into his pajamas this evening and was preparing for his daily compulsory course. But I heard that my granddaughter in the living room didn't know what she was reading.

"Last night, it was raining and the wind was blowing, and the heavy sleep did not eliminate the residual wine. I tried the questionnaire, but Haitang was still the same. Do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin."

Zhuge Qing didn't care at first, but after listening to a few sentences, his brows slightly wrinkled, he stopped, and the more he listened, the more surprised he became, the more delighted he became.

"Xinran, what word is this? Why haven't I heard it before?" Zhuge Qing asked his granddaughter for advice.

He read through ancient poems and there were few poems he didn't know.

But this song seems to be his blind spot of knowledge.

"Grandpa!" Seeing Zhuge Qing, Zhuge Xinran immediately became happy, "I was talking about looking for you."

"Look." Zhuge Xinran handed the "Like a Dream", which had spread wildly on the Internet, to Zhuge Qing.

"Like a Dream, Magician?" Zhuge Qing frowned when he saw the title of the poem and the author of the poem, "Is the lyricist wrong? Although there were magicians in ancient my country, they were not called magicians. It's called a dramatist... Besides, ancient poets usually inscribe their real names."

Zhuge Qing is still very strict.

"Grandpa, this is not written by the ancients." Zhuge said happily, "This is the lyrics of a song, part of it. Well, it was written by a singer named Magician."

"Lyrics?" Zhuge Qing was surprised.

He looked at the content of "Like a Dream".

"Last night, it was raining and the wind was blowing, and the heavy sleep did not eliminate the residual wine. I tried the questionnaire, but Haitang was still the same. Do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin."

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