Jiang Chengzi was not tall. Chen Pingan visually estimated that he was only less than 1.7 meters tall.
Wearing a pair of thick glasses with high prescription.
But this small body is packed with amazing energy.
He has extremely fast reaction speed.
An extremely terrifying accumulation of poetry.
Even Chen Pingan couldn't help but commented on "genius".
Chen Pingan came to the stage under the watchful eyes of the audience, and Jiang Chengzi hugged Chen Pingan friendly as soon as he arrived on the stage.
He said: "Anshen, I am your loyal fan."
"Thank you." Chen Pingan said, "You are also great."
On the stage, he boldly asked Chen Pingan to sign his clothes, "Now I feel a little calm, and this will be my shirt for the college entrance examination next year."
"Help you get into your ideal university." Chen Pingan wished.
After that, the two entered the answering area.
The fans in the live broadcast room were sour after seeing this scene.
"I also want a battle suit signed by AnshenI'm so envious."
"I'm different, I want a calming hug."
"I am even more different, I want to soothe my nerves"
"Little sister, are you thinking of farting?"
"Little brother, you actually called Anshen a fart!"
"Anshen: I was offended."
The audience chatted and laughed.
At this time on the stage, the host Dong Yang asked Chen Pingan and Jiang Chengzi, "Are you both ready?"
"Ready." The two replied at the same time.
"Then let's take a look at the topic of this competition."
Dong Yang's voice fell, and suddenly the big screen behind him began to flicker, and countless questions began to flicker and change.
Final frame.
Everyone was staring at the screen.
"The title of the contest for the master is, solar terms: Mid-Autumn Festival!"
As soon as the topic came out, there was an uproar in the audience.
"The topic of this time's competition for the champion is too simple. It turned out to be the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"There are too many poems about Mid-Autumn Festival, and you can think of a lot of them casually."
"So it depends on how Mr. Xue Zhong draws."
"I have a hunch this time, Anshen won't compose poems impromptu, because among so many poems related to Mid-Autumn Festival, it is completely enough."
"Compared to the hell-level difficulty of the previous program, Anshen breathed a sigh of relief."
"Anshen: So I have changed my luck?"
Mid-Autumn Festival.
This is a well-established theme that everyone is familiar with.
So for a while, everyone's expectations were lowered.
Kang Da and Yu Man also communicated with each other.
Kang Da said: "This time the topic is simple, but at the same time it leaves a lot of room for imagination."
Yu Man deeply agreed.
Artist Xue Zhong frowned slightly, and said, "This topic is too big, and I really didn't know how to draw it for a while."
"Let me think for a while."
The Mid-Autumn Festival is one of the four major traditional festivals in China. It is extremely important alongside Qingming Festival, Dragon Boat Festival and Spring Festival.
Also known as Moon Worship Festival, Moon Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, etc.
There are also many folk customs on the Mid-Autumn Festival, such as worshiping the moon, admiring the moon, eating moon cakes, playing with lanterns, admiring osmanthus and so on.
In addition to this, it also symbolizes reunion and expresses longing.
Throughout the ages, countless literati and poets have left many famous poems chanting the Mid-Autumn Festival and chanting the moon.
Therefore, under such a big topic, Xue Zhong can choose to paint from many angles.
Sometimes having too many choices is not a good thing.
Because everyone has difficulty in choosing.
So Xue Zhong began to think about it.
He thought about the famous poems that have been handed down to this day, and selected angles from them. While recalling his life.
Think of my parents, think of my wife.
In the end, his eyes were slightly red, and he seemed to have finally found what he wanted to express. He picked up his pen and drew.
With the brush in his hand, he quickly outlined a rural house.
The house has a yard, which is full of weeds, and a loquat tree is planted in the weeds.
There are patches of farmland in front of the house.
A little farther away there is a meandering river.
The river flows in the small river, and the water waves are rippling, crushing a round moon.
A full moon in the skySuspended.
Shine into the woods, shine into the small courtyard that looks a little desolate.
Drawing is very simple.
It even took Xue Zhong only a few minutes to finish the painting.
The whole process of his painting has been live broadcasted to the audience, and the audience is discussing:
"The bright moon shines on the ditch?"
"Uh don't call it a ditch as soon as you see a small river! It's too linear thinking. Anyone who knows a little about Mr. Xue Zhong knows that he was born in the countryside and stayed in the countryside for a long time. So what he painted should be that he was in the countryside. Country home."
"I thought so too, but the painting was so desolate, and I suddenly felt a sense of sadness. I remember Teacher Xue Zhong once said that her father died early, and her mother lived here all her life, raising their four children. They went out on their own, and their mother died of illness in their hometown in the countryside."
"This is missing my mother."
"The moon, hometown, longing I feel that the scope is still very large. There are many poems to choose from. Next, it depends on how Jiang Chengzi and Anshen choose."
The paintings are projected on a large screen behind the stage.
The host Dong Yang said: "Two contestants, please answer!"
So Jiang Chengzi and Chen Ping'an instantly entered the state of answering questions.
Countless Blue Star's Mid-Autumn Festival-related poems flooded Chen Ping'an's mind.
Many poems can match it.
But I just felt like telling Chen Pingan that it must not be that simple for Xue Zhong to paint like this.
Especially that loquat tree.
The article "Xiang Jixuan Zhi" also exists in Blue Star. At the end of the article, "there is a loquat tree in the courtyard, which was planted by my wife when she died, and it is now like a roof."
Obviously Xue Zhonghua used this metaphor.
Chen Pingan knew about Xue Zhong, because the owner of this body grew up watching his cartoons.
The memory of the cartoon "Master" is particularly deep.
So he knew that Xue Zhong's wife was not dead, and was alive and well.
It is said that when Xue Zhong¡¯s mother died, he was 35 years old, at the peak of his comic career, but at this time all his comic works were taken off the shelves for some reason, and he entered the trough of life. In the frustration, he still had great ambitions ,Forge ahead.
But at this moment, the sad news of his mother's death came.
It is conceivable what a blow Xue Zhong experienced during that time.
Therefore, this painting of his not only expresses his longing for his mother, but also reflects his state of mind at that time.
Almost immediately, a Song Ci appeared in Chen Pingan's mind.
"Water Tune Getou. When Will the Moon Come?".
This is Su Shi's famous article.
? On a certain Mid-Autumn Festival when Su Zhe and Su Zhe hadn¡¯t been together for seven years, Su Shi wrote it because he missed his younger brother. At the same time, I also wrote my own ambition and pride, which is extremely romantic.
Chen Pingan scribbled down the words on the screen.
Wait for the two to finish writing.
Dong Yang asked the two to recite the poems he wrote one by one.
Jiang Chengzi chose "Mid-Autumn Fu".
"Mid-Autumn Fu" was written by a blue star poet named Lu Fang.
He has been adrift all his life.
Get together less with your family and leave more.
The mood of the wanderer is vividly written in the poem, and so far, many wanderers like to quote this poem.
As soon as Jiang Chengzi's answer came out, the bullet screen was densely packed.
"This is what I thought of too!!!"
"It is very suitable for Mr. Xue Zhong's state. For the sake of his career, he chooses to leave his hometown, spend less time with his mother and leave more This song is the most appropriate."
"Mr. Xue Zhong should also use it as a blueprint for the original painting, right?"
"I don't think it's that simple."
After reading the answer, the host asked Xue Zhong: "Mr. Xue, is this the ideal poem in your heart?"
Xue Zhong shook his head.
"No." He said: ""Mid-Autumn Fu" is more about longing, but this painting of mine has another meaning."
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.
"Rejected?"
"I just said it's not that simple."
"Looking forward to the announcement of the answer to calm the gods."
Dong Yang was a little surprised, but she did not continue to ask questions, but looked at Chen Pingan and said:
"Anshen, please reveal your answer."
"Okay." Chen Pingan nodded.
Then on the big screen behind him, a poem appeared.
? "Water Tune Getou. When Will the Moon Come?"
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