Chapter 29: Poetry, Lyrics, and Prose – A Domineering and Stunning Performance
"Thank you. I believe that military wife fan will be very moved if she can see your performance!"
After hearing Wang Yueheng's explanation, reporter Meng Yue was moved once again.
A young man with such singing talent.
It is truly remarkable that he possesses such a broad and benevolent heart.
"I heard that you're going to recite the poems you read on the 'The Singer' stage tonight, both live and online?"
Mengyue then asked.
Wang Yueheng nodded: "Yes."
As he spoke, he took out the paper, inkstone, brush, and ink that he had prepared beforehand from his backpack.
Spread a thick stack of Xuan paper on the ground.
Holding a calligraphy brush, it is fully dipped in thick ink.
"Really? He can do calligraphy?"
"Yes, yes, I remember now, his handwriting on the whiteboard during the Dragon Kingdom's Best Singer competition was particularly beautiful!"
"That's such a prodigy... Does he even leave any room for others to live?!"
"Shh, don't disturb their creative process."...
Another gasp of surprise rose from the crowd.
No one could understand it.
How did such a talented young man come to be?
At the same time, the cameraman's lens was also focused on the white paper on the ground.
Wang Yueheng held a calligraphy brush and made a few strokes in the air.
After determining the font spacing size.
He immediately put pen to paper and composed a poem.
On a clean white sheet of Xuan paper.
The brushstrokes flow like dragons and snakes, their power penetrating the paper.
The neat and powerful handwriting appeared as if it had been printed on the spot.
The eyes of the people in the live broadcast room and at the scene followed the movement of the brush tip in his hand.
First, the song "Passing Lingdingyang".
[Hardships befell me from the very beginning, and the desolation of war shrouded the surrounding stars.]
[The land is shattered, like drifting catkins in the wind; my life is adrift, like duckweed battered by rain.]
[Fearful on the shores of Huang Kong Beach, utterly alone in the Ling Ding Ocean.]
Since ancient times, who has ever escaped death? Let my loyal heart shine through history.
The once noisy scene.
As Wang Yueheng picked up his pen to compose a poem, all fell silent.
All eyes were fixed on the poem he had just written.
The calligraphy is so skillful and seamless that it rivals that of top calligraphers.
Each word is as clear as a bell.
Poetry that deeply moves the soul.
Even passersby with limited literary knowledge.
One can also sense a sense of hardship and tragic heroism through Wang Yueheng's poems.
"Hardships befell me from the very beginning, and the desolation of war left only scattered stars around..."
Mengyue stared intently at the tip of Wang Yueheng's pen.
He picked up the microphone and read aloud the poem that Wang Yueheng had just written to the audience.
Mengyue is a professional broadcaster and host.
The intonation and rhythm of the poem are perfectly captured.
"What a beautiful poem!"
"A genius of our time!"
"Amazing! Amazing!"
Those passersby who were some distance away applauded and cheered after hearing Mengyue's reading.
The parallelism in the poems alone is so perfect and impeccable.
Not to mention the straightforward and easily understood emotions expressed in poetry.
Listening to such beautiful poems is like undergoing a spiritual edification.
Write the entire poem.
Wang Yueheng took the microphone and gave a brief explanation.
"In this poem, I wanted to express the frustration of ancient officials who wanted to serve their country but were powerless to do so, yet they remained righteous and fearless in the face of death for the sake of their nation and people!"
"In this peaceful and prosperous era, each of us should have such aspirations, and be ready at any time to dedicate our passion to the nation and the country!"
"Splash!"
As Wang Yueheng explained the meaning of the poem, the entire audience burst into enthusiastic applause.
Everyone suddenly understood.
yes.
Too many people in China today are desperate to go abroad and join the white elite.
They are even willing to sacrifice the interests of their own country and nation.
While China's technology and economy lag behind those of other countries, there are certainly areas where China's level of development is lagging behind.
However, the development of a country and a nation cannot be achieved overnight.
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