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Chapter 380

The group seemed to have been paused, and the old scholars were in a brief state of shock.

After a moment, the professors' reactions came like a tide.

A professor named Zhang opened his eyes wide and silently read the words several times. His wrinkled hands trembled slightly unconsciously, as if he was touching a rare treasure.

Then he exclaimed: "This poem begins with a fascinating question, 'When will the bright moon appear? I raise my cup to ask the sky'. This spirit and the creation of this situation are really wonderful! It can bring people into the thoughts of the Mid-Autumn Night so naturally."

A professor named Wu pushed his glasses, stared at the screen, and analyzed carefully: "Look at this 'People have joys and sorrows, the moon has ups and downs, and this has been difficult to achieve since ancient times'. In just a few sentences, it perfectly combines the helplessness and open-mindedness of life. This is not only a sigh for the Mid-Autumn Moon, but also a profound insight into the entire life situation. Only those with a broad mind and a great realm can write it."

Professor Wang gently stroked his chin and nodded slightly. He sighed: "Look at this 'May we live long and share the beauty of the moon, even though we are thousands of miles apart', which expresses the longing for relatives and good wishes so deeply without falling into clichés. This kind of delicate and sincere emotion is unique among many Mid-Autumn Festival poems."

Professor Chen paced back and forth excitedly, and he quickly tapped his own opinions on the keyboard: "From a structural point of view, the transition between the upper and lower stanzas of this poem is natural, returning from the fantasy of the palace in the sky to the feelings of the world, from the melancholy of looking at the moon to the perception of life, layer by layer, and the logic is rigorous. Such a delicate conception is really amazing."

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Lin Zhaoguo carefully savored this poem, and the taste in his heart was complicated and difficult to understand.

The first stanza of this poem is looking at the moon, and the second stanza is about missing people.

Through looking at the moon on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, it is associated with the separation of the world, and expresses the poet's feelings about the gathering and separation of life.

The conception is unique, the path is unique, and it is full of romanticism.

Especially the last sentence "May we live long and share the beauty of the moon, even though we are thousands of miles apart", which makes people applaud!

He secretly compared the two poems in his heart.

Although he still has a special feeling for "The Moon on the Branches", he has to admit the extraordinaryness of "When Will the Moon Rise".

Seeing that Lin Zhaoguo had not left a message in the group, Li Huaiyuan immediately teased in the group: "Old Lin, are you so shocked by this poem that you can't speak? Hahahaha."

"Old Li, where did this poem come from?" Lin Zhaoguo curiously asked a question that everyone wanted to know.

Someone in the group immediately echoed:

"This poem is definitely not a work of the ancients, otherwise we would not have seen it. Moreover, such a work, if placed in ancient times, would be passed down through the ages. We who have studied literature for a lifetime cannot have not heard of it at all."

"Maybe it was written by a modern literary master in imitation of the ancients, but it has reached the level of being indistinguishable from the real thing. Old Li, tell me quickly, whose work is this?"

"Old Li, this is your fault! When did you get such a poem, and you actually played hard to get."

No one thinks that this poem was written by Li Huaiyuan. Everyone has known each other for so many years, and they still know each other's weight.

Moreover, with Li Huaiyuan's personality, if he really wrote such a masterpiece, he would have boasted in the group long ago.

Why wait until Lin Zhaoguo praised "Moon on the Branches" before speaking out?

Seeing that everyone was asking questions, Li Huaiyuan said slowly in the group: "This poem was written by a friend. For some reason, it is kept secret for the time being. But you will know it on the Mid-Autumn Festival. However, these are not the main points. You all tell me how this poem compares with "The Moon on the Branches"?"

For a moment, no one in the group dared to make a comment!

From ancient times to the present, everyone has praised "The Moon on the Branches" as the number one Mid-Autumn poem.

Now a poem written by a modern person in the style of ancient times has the potential to surpass "The Moon on the Branches". How should people comment on this?

No one dared to start this. If this were to be spread out, the entire literary circle would be shocked.

Silence spread in the group, and the atmosphere became a little subtle.

After a while, it was Li Huaiyuan who broke the deadlock: "Old Lin, they dare not say it, you tell me, don't forget, we still have a bet."

"I'll give you Wang Wangzhi's calligraphy. I have something to do. I'm going to log off."

Lin Zhaoguo's sudden offline made the atmosphere in the group more subtle.

He took the initiative to give Wang Wangzhi's calligraphy to Li Huaiyuan, which means that he recognized that "When Will the Moon Rise" is better than "The Moon Rises on the Branches".

This matter is not big, but it is not small either.

If this happened in ancient times, it would definitely cause a commotion among countless literati.

But in modern times, this matter is moreMost of them caused a stir in their literary circle.

Li Huaiyuan looked at Lin Zhaoguo's message, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smug smile.

He knew that Wang Wangzhi's calligraphy was Lin Zhaoguo's treasure, and Zhao Ting's calligraphy and painting that he took out for gambling were also his favorites. He was willing to use this thing to enter the game, just to hook Lin Zhaoguo.

It has been a while since Zhou Qiyao saw "When Will the Bright Moon Be There". Whenever he analyzes this poem, he can't say how much he likes it.

Especially knowing that this poem is the work of a young singer, I don't know how to evaluate it.

Apart from other things, just for the words "I wish you a long life, thousands of miles together to enjoy the beauty of the moon", if it was placed in ancient times, it would be enough to be recorded in history.

In history, there are many poets who have left their names with a poem.

He believes in his own vision, and also believes in the vision of the brothers in the group. This poem is no less than "The Moon on the Branches".

Therefore, he was confident of winning the bet!

Li Huaiyuan felt that he had become many years younger in an instant after being able to "trick" Lin Zhaoguo, and he felt happy physically and mentally.

It was so comfortable!

He was happy just thinking about how Lin Zhaoguo was angry and jumped up and down after losing Wang Wangzhi's calligraphy.

He was not afraid that Lin Zhaoguo would default on his debt.

If he dared to default on his debt, he would "kill" Jiangning, and then he would not only have to take the calligraphy, but also eat and live at Lin Zhaoguo's expense.

On the other hand, Lin Zhaoguo was indeed as Li Huaiyuan thought, and he was depressed.

First, Wang Wangzhi's calligraphy was his favorite thing;

Second, the person who won him was Li Huaiyuan, which he could not accept.

"Your grandpa has been in a bad mood recently." This was the news that Lin Jinyan learned from her grandmother.

That's right, Lin Zhaoguo's other identity was Lin Jinyan's grandpa.

Her grandmother didn't say much about the specific reason. She only knew that the calligraphy copybook that her grandfather loved was won by Grandpa Li.

It is said that old age brings treasures. When Lin Jinyan thought of Lin Zhaoguo and Li Huaiyuan still fighting over each other at such an old age, she felt like laughing.

So, she sent something to Lin Zhaoguo. She believed that Lin Zhaoguo would like it.

"The things your granddaughter sent you have arrived. She said you will definitely like it."

In the study, Lin Jinyan's grandmother Su Yuzhen brought in a box.

Lin Zhaoguo raised his head from the desk and said, "It is said that raising a son is a way to prepare for old age. I think granddaughters are better. At least they know how to love people better than sons."

Lin Zhaoguo slowly opened the long box and found two rolled rice papers inside.