A top superstar who started as a composer

Chapter 128 Writing Poetry
He Changping was so angry that he jumped: "Who's jujube costs ten yuan a piece?"

Wang Shenyong pointed to the shelf at the back, and saw a new price on the white board above, winter jujube, 10/piece.

This time, the slipper in Yin Du's hand flew towards him uncontrollably, and the director nimbly dodged it.

Yu Hai rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment, "Director, your statement is wrong."

Wang Shen looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Yu Hai said clearly: "First of all, your rules don't specify how you will dispose of confiscated things. What others give us is ours. You won't use or eat it yourself after confiscating it?"

Seeing other people narrowing their eyes dangerously, the director naturally didn't dare to say that this was his original plan.

He coughed unnaturally and said, "Of course it was confiscated and returned to the original owner for you."

Yin Du also recalled it at this time, he and Yu Hai looked at each other, and said with a smile: "So you are going to hand over the 20 yuan to the big sister who sells dates?"

Without thinking too much, Wang Shen directly said, "It's only natural!"

Yin Du directly said bluntly: "The elder sister originally gave us a taste to sell the dates. If you do this, how will this elder sister sell her own things in the future? Are there rumors about this elder sister's dates in the ten miles and eight towns?" Can't try it? How else does she do business? The dates will not be sold in the future, can you afford it?"

A series of questions directly confused the director.

He felt that he had fallen into the old fox's pit and couldn't get out for a while.

He couldn't help but said helplessly: "Then what do you say? This rule cannot be changed."

A smile appeared on the corner of Yu Hai's mouth: "It's actually very simple, director, we live here, we must have personal relationships. Today we eat two dates from fellow villagers, and tomorrow we give them some special products. Isn't this a normal neighborhood relationship?" ?”

"Yes." He Changping immediately picked up the milk given by the sponsor on the table and said, "For example, we can give some milk to the villagers. Our milk is a good thing..."

Yin Du: "My hometown will definitely like it, it's pure natural..."

Seeing the two elders suddenly start advertising seriously, Yu Hai was a little speechless.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also stunned by this scene.

"I'll go, this advertisement is inserted so smoothly!"

"I didn't realize it was an advertisement until you said it."

"666, the two teachers are too good at it"

"I really didn't expect this."

"..."

When the commercial ended, the director also took advantage of the situation to compromise. No matter what the result was, the program effect he wanted had already been achieved, so it was good for him.

Another victory over the director team, the guests applauded each other.

Then, Ye Qingfan looked at the three fish in the bucket that Yu Hai was carrying, and exclaimed: "Wow, Your Highness, you are so good at fishing! There are actually three?"

The others also looked down at each fish in the bucket weighing about one catty, and praised each other: "Xiao Luo, I didn't expect you to be able to fish!"

"One braised, one steamed, one soup, perfect."

For the first time, he was a little embarrassed to be praised by Yu Hai. He blushed slightly and said, "I didn't catch it. It was given by my fellow villagers."

"Oh, oh." He Changping couldn't help being a little disappointed when he heard that, but he immediately glanced at the director on the side vigilantly, and hurriedly picked up the bucket and went to the kitchen, saying: "Then we will also deliver some milk to this fellow. "

Yin Du also came back to his senses, and immediately said: "Yes, yes, courtesy is reciprocal, and milk is delivered."

Do cats drink milk?
Yu Hai fell into deep thought.

He never raised a cat, I don't know!

The audience in the live broadcast room was very happy.

"The two teachers must have never thought that this fellow is a cat!"

"A native born and bred fellow, there is nothing wrong with it."

"I really want to see everyone's expressions after they know the truth!"

"The anticipation is dead!"

"..."

The fuss ended.The five guests finally sat down on the gazebo to rest.

The two elders described the situation of the town to the three young people.

To put it simply, this town is not big, and if you walk from the beginning to the end, you can walk there in two to three 10 minutes.

The population is not too large, but there are all the facilities that should be in the town.

Farmers' markets, supermarkets, hotels, banks, leisure squares, etc. are all available.

Yin Du was talking, when suddenly there was a dog barking from the door.

Everyone looked over, and through the open gate of the small courtyard, they saw a big yellow dog barking at them from a distance.

When Yu Hai saw this dog, he thought it was very similar to the one he met on the way here this morning.

He is face-blind not only to people, but also to dogs.

But thinking that when I just came here, I only knew that one dog, so it should be it.

Did you come to find yourself?

Yu Hai stood up suspiciously and came to the door.

Seeing Yu Hai coming out, the big dog wagged its tail happily, approached him and rubbed its head on his trouser leg.

Yin Du, who was sitting in the yard watching this scene curiously, asked in doubt, "Your Highness, when did you meet the dog?"

It looks very intimate.

Yu Hai squatted down slightly, patted the dog's head and replied, "This morning, on the way to Mushroom House."

Can we be so close on the first day we met?

Before everyone could ask their doubts, the dog stood up, then turned his head and barked a few times at the grass on the right.

"Wang Wang"

"What's the matter?" Yu Hai and everyone looked towards the bushes with puzzled eyes.

I saw the weeds shaking for a while, and then a little puppy, about two months old, staggered out.

After standing still, he looked up at Yu Hai, and as soon as his eyes lit up, he ran towards him.

Seeing the little milk dog frantically wagging its tail at him, Yu Hai also stroked the hair on its back, and asked the big yellow dog, "Is this your little baby? You brought it here specially for me to know?"

The big yellow dog didn't respond, but pushed the little milk dog into Yu Hai's arms.Then he barked twice at the little milk dog.

Then he looked at Yu Hai, then wagged his tail, turned around and ran away.

Yu Hai looked at its receding back, feeling a little dazed.

What do you mean?
"Your child, don't you want it?"

Gouzi ignored him and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He looked at the little guy who stretched his limbs comfortably by his hand, and didn't realize that he was abandoned at all, and was a little at a loss.

When the other guests saw this scene, they all came over curiously.

He Changping squatted down and touched the little milk dog, and found that it seemed to dodge his touch, so he couldn't help laughing and shaking his head, and said to Yu Hai who didn't know what to do: "Obviously, they entrusted the child to you."

Yu Hai was startled: "But I have never raised a dog..."

"It's okay." Yin Du looked at the little milk dog, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he immediately picked it up, completely ignoring the little guy's limbs and struggles: "Let's raise him together. The yard is so big. Good for dogs."

So the Mushroom House has a new member, a two-month-old puppy named Ah Kuang.

For this, the barrage is envious.

"I really want to be sent to the mushroom house like this!"

"The big yellow dog is too good!"

"Is the Mushroom House still short of dogs? The single ones."

"From then on to the pinnacle of dog life!"

"..."

After the new members joined, seeing that the time was almost up, Chef He began to prepare dinner.

In order to prevent Yu Hai from entering the kitchen and causing trouble, he was assigned by Yin Du to tutor his two younger siblings with their homework.

The two brothers and sisters will take the college entrance examination next year.Even though it's summer time to participate in the program, I can't relax and study.

Yu Hai is recognized as a talented person in the circle. With this opportunity, Yin Du naturally asked him to give Chinese lessons to two high school students.

In this regard, Yu Hai did not refuse.

With the continuous increase of memory, he has read a lot of books, and there is no problem with his knowledge reserve.

The only worry is that Yu Hai can't do reading comprehension.

Before time-traveling, he never got a score for his Chinese reading comprehension, and he didn't know if it was because of his low EQ. He never understood the meaning of the teacher who gave the question.

So Yu Hai explained in advance: "Tell me first, don't ask me reading comprehension questions, because my answer must be wrong."

"Ah." Ye Qingfan asked in a daze, "Why?"

Yu Hai pondered, he had thought about this question a long time ago, and finally had no answer: "It may be that my ability to make up brains is too poor!"

The brother and sister didn't quite understand, but they didn't continue to ask.Instead, he happily asked Yu Hai some questions about poetry.

After all, everyone knows that Yu Hai is very good at writing ancient poems and is a poet.

"Your Highness, I often see the titles of ancient poems and ask, what kind of images are expressed in the poems, and it feels very profound. Then when you write poems, do you really think so much?"

Yu Hai: "..."

No, I just copied out the poems I had recited before.

Yu Hai thought for a while, and tried to explain according to his own understanding: "For me, poetry, like songs, is an expression of emotion. The facts that I see objectively, through subjective emotional processing, form An artistic expression is imagery."

"And for readers, the emotions and feelings that can be experienced through a poem are images."

After Yu Hai finished speaking, he saw the brother and sister looking at him blankly, and knew that what he said was too abstract.

He really wasn't made to be a teacher.

Yu Hai pondered for a while, and decided to give an example directly: "So, when I was fishing just now, I was inspired and wrote a poem. You can read it."

Yu Hai took the draft paper that Ye Qingfan put on the table, and directly wrote on it with a pencil: "Thousands of mountains, birds fly away, thousands of trails of people disappear, lonely boat with hats and hats, fishing alone in the cold river and snow"

Then show it to two people.

The two brothers and sisters read the above poems while reading.

After reading the twenty words, the brother and sister stood on the spot with shocked expressions.

This is His Highness's talent?

This is the so-called ability of contemporary poets?

This is too showy!

Write a poem on the spot in order to explain it to them?

The audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned.

This poem is so good that anyone who understands Chinese can tell that it is so wonderful.

"I'm convinced, I throw myself to the ground"

"Others' poems are written, but the poem of Whale Fall is drawn."

"I don't know what adjective to use to describe the talent of the whale."

"Mom, come and see the fairy."

"Write poems on the spot, show me how silly!"

"..."

Yu Hai looked at the two of them with a smile: "How is it? Not bad?"

The brothers and sisters of the Ye family nodded desperately, it's not only good, it's a fortress, okay?

"Then if I change this poem a little bit." Yu Hai took out a piece of draft paper again, and wrote a few lines with a pencil.

Then handed it to the two of them: "If my poem is written like this, what do you think?"

Ye Qingfan took a closer look and saw sixteen characters written on it:

"The birds are dead, and the people are gone. Spiritual old man, fish for loneliness."

Ye Qingfan: "!!!"

The little girl sitting next to him coughed a few times because of her own saliva.

"What is this?" Ye Qingfan couldn't believe his eyes.

Yu Hai coughed slightly and said, "Isn't this just a different way of writing the poem just now? Check if the meaning is the same?"

Ye Qingfan picked up the piece of paper and matched it with the verses on the paper in his sister's hand. He actually felt that there was nothing wrong with Jingluo's words, and the meanings of the two sides were quite similar.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded.

"???"

"Fuck, you tell me this is poetry?"

"I can write a hundred poems like this!"

"Can poetry be changed like this?"

"Although the meaning is the same, it feels very different!"

"..."

Compared with the first poem, the second one is not even considered a poem, but only two sentences.But these two sentences directly describe the content of the first poem.

Simply outrageous.

After giving the two young people time to digest, Yu Hai returned to the topic. He pointed to the paper in their hands: "The same thing, two different expressions, show completely different effects. Let's compare and compare carefully. Do you feel that what is in the first song but not in the second is the so-called imagery?"

"Then tell me now, what image can you feel from the first poem?"

Only then did the Ye family brothers and sisters begin to savor the extraordinaryness of the first poem.

After a while, Ye Qingzhou organized his language and said carefully: "This poem, the first two sentences, I think it is a feeling of vastness and silence."

Yu Hai nodded in agreement.

Ye Qingfan also tasted a little taste: "The fisherman in the poem gives me a feeling of loneliness or arrogance."

Yu Hai praised and said: "That's right, independent from the world, pure and lonely. Look at the second song, do you feel this way?"

"No." The two shook their heads.

They only felt a sense of humor from the second poem, which was not a poem.

"This is the imagery of the poem."

It was only then that Ye Qingfan and the two had some understanding.

I feel that after such an explanation, when I read the poems in the future, I will be able to understand the images in them better.

Many viewers in the live broadcast room also expressed that they were educated.

"Write it down in a notebook."

"Oh my god, after such a comparison, I suddenly realized it!"

"Ah! If I had such a teacher in high school, I would never fail Chinese."

"The school apologizes to me for being such a teacher"

"It's well-founded and convincing."

"If only all teachers taught people like this."

"First of all, your Chinese teacher must be able to write poetry."

"..."

The elder at the kitchen door could hear the conversation in the gazebo all the time.At this moment, Yin Du couldn't help admiring: "There are rumors that the Literary and Art Association is considering including a few poems written by Xiao Luo before the textbooks. I think this poem can also be selected, and it is not inferior to many famous poems through the ages." gone."

He Changping also said with emotion: "Yes, these two children are so lucky to participate in this program. I feel that with this poem, both children have the possibility to be famous in history."

Yin Du's eyes suddenly lit up: "I heard that some poets write poems, and they may add other people's names to them..."

He Changping's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

The two old foxes exchanged a tacit expression.

(End of this chapter)