Zhang Hanqing, who no longer knew what plagiarism was, actually had an idea, but he still had to be pretentious. Not to be modest, but to not be too shocking and to pave the way for myself.
" Cao Zijian still has seven steps to write a poem, so he has to wait for a while. Besides, he doesn't have much in his hands. If things go on like this, there will be a day when his talent will be exhausted. Let's slowly fade away from the honorary title of "the great poet of the Republic of China" - leaving a little bit for future generations, which can be regarded as a kind of support.
So he deliberately dilly-dallyed and said with a smile: "Ms. Tang is trying to catch a duck. Poetry is just for cultivating one's temperament, it's just a show. Now the battle between China and Japan on the frontline is very intense, but you and I are here talking about poetry and writing lyrics. It's unavoidable. Let the Chinese people complain. They won¡¯t talk about you, Miss Tang, but they will scold me, Zhang Xueliang, for being arty even in the midst of a national crisis. Thanks to Miss Tang¡¯s invitation, I can only perform a piece of my best instrument for everyone.¡±
After listening to the young commander¡¯s first half, everyone felt that the day lily was already cold, but it was the first time that the young commander suddenly wanted to play a musical instrument. So Tang Ying, who had already calmed down, mustered up her courage again - she was still young and didn't know the principle of playing hard to get, but our young marshal was extremely skillful.
While everyone held their breath and listened to the natural sounds that Zhang Hanqing was about to perform, Zhang Hanqing laughed and said: "The instruments I am best at are¡ª¡ªgui, tang and drum!"
The crowd burst into laughter. It turned out that the young marshal had made a joke with everyone. After Tang Ying got the courage, she became even more popular. She smiled like a flower and said reluctantly: "Young Commander makes other people's jokes, so he has to write a poem!"
Zhang Hanqing is very fond of such a beautiful girl of eighteen or nineteen acting coquettishly, and he has already thought of a poem. Of course he dares to challenge, but he just wants to take Qiao. Now that Tang Ying said this, he just took advantage of the situation.
He raised his glass lightly and said impassionedly: "It must be much harder for the soldiers to spend the Double Ninth Festival on the Korean front than it is here. There are no fine wines and flowers there, only wild flowers everywhere and rice balls with wild vegetables, some southern The officers and soldiers were not used to eating rice.
But under such difficult circumstances, they relied on faith, perseverance and bravery to defend the three thousand miles of rivers and mountains in our northeast! They are the mainstay of our country and the vanguard for us to get rid of Japanese imperialism and all other imperialists who oppress the Chinese nation!
In order to express my admiration for them, on the occasion of the Double Ninth Festival, I will dedicate the following song "Picking Mulberries" to the cutest people of our time! "
With the ups and downs of his words, his voice spread to every corner of North Korea and every village in the motherland. In people's eyes, some unknown wild flowers grow tenaciously on a bleak and vast land. They are symbols of the unyielding Chinese people and represent the Chinese people's unremitting efforts to win liberation.
""Picking Mulberry-Double Ninth Festival":
? Life is easy but it is hard to grow old.
It¡¯s Double Ninth Festival every year.
Today is the Double Ninth Festival again,
The field yellow flowers are particularly fragrant.
The autumn breeze is strong once a year,
It¡¯s not like spring.
Better than spring light,
The sky over Liao Kuo River is filled with frost. "
Zhang Hanqing has become numb after picking it up so many times. The initial guilt has completely disappeared without a trace. Instead, he thinks that his behavior is very noble, otherwise there is a saying: "Plagiarism is the worst crime." A grand compliment¡±!
Tang Ying was the first to applaud.
How could she, who had received a good education in ancient culture, fail to hear the subtleties in it? With just one touch, this "battlefield" set the tone of the whole word. Who dares to say that the young commander is addicted to wine and sex? He even writes lyrics with the soldiers at the front in mind! The others are experts who listen to the knowledge, while the outsiders are watching the excitement. With Tang Ying's clear calling voice, even if they still want to taste it, they can't help but give a good word first.
Yu Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Hanqing's masterpiece was accomplished, and he said "lucky". On these occasions in the future, you have to set the tone in advance. If you keep writing poems like this, sooner or later you will force yourself to become a real poet!
No matter what, the party ended perfectly. After that, the frontline condolences group led by Yu Fengzhi will set foot on the Korean soil and labor force. The two Shus in Shanghai were supposed to leave, but the North and the South came and left together, which meant they were competing for the same place, so Sheng and Song were deliberately two days late.
For this reason, Yu Fengzhi¡¯s earnest ¡°teachings¡± are inevitable.
"Han Qing, take care of your body."
"Sister, it's not like you don't know my body."
Yu Fengzhi has no good way to deal with this scoundrel and scoundrel. The only thing he can do is to squeeze out every drop of him. However, the Creator?It's magical, making him always look energetic the next day. What can women do about men's innate advantages?
¡°The most important wife who can restrict his life is gone, and then it¡¯s time for the young marshal to shine again. If his name is not correct, his words will not be correct. Song and Sheng have no binding force on his private life. No, the next day, Zhang Hanqing made an excuse to invite Ruan Lingyu to his office.
Who told her that she was the head of the acting frontline art troupe personally appointed by the young marshal? I don¡¯t know how big this position is, but after all, if you join the team, you should act according to the rules. The so-called military order fell like a mountain, and there was nothing we could do if Ruan Lingyu didn't come. No matter what, she couldn't resist the young commander, but could she accept the young commander's favor calmly?
She stood uneasily in front of Zhang Hanqing's case and said awkwardly: "Young Marshal, I can't be the leader of the cultural troupe. I appreciate your kindness."
Growing up, she has lived in the lower class society, and she is not even qualified to look up to the young commander who is like a god. Yesterday, she actually danced with the young marshal so close, smelling his scent, hearing his promise, and seeing his decision.
In that moment, she was deeply impressed by Zhang Hanqing's charm. The moment Zhang Hanqing personally announced that she would be the leader of the cultural troupe, she saw the lady next to her who had looked disdainful just now, looking dumbfounded. She clearly remembered how the lady smiled at her after her accidental glance.
There is heaven on one side and hell on the other, all in her mind.
Ruan Lingyu bit her lip tightly. She had been thinking over and over again all night, and finally she chose to refuse: "Young Marshal, I heard what you said yesterday. This is a very important position. I am just an actor and I will definitely not be able to do it well. If this delays you, big event"
Zhang Hanqing smiled. Ruan Lingyu is still young! Even if your superiors say you can do it, you can do it even if you don't; if your superiors say you can't do it, you can do it even if you do. Now running the country is like cooking fresh food, what else can a cultural troupe do? It's nothing more than playing and singing, as long as the officers and soldiers like it. Besides, with Ruan Lingyu's ability, it will be a success and a hit.
"As long as I'm your backer, you can do it boldly. You're starting from scratch anyway." He crossed his legs leisurely and said meaningfully: "Isn't it my final say whether you do it well or bad?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com