For Fairness, Stop Looking
Perhaps because he was too excited, Master Tang's hands began to tremble violently, and his face was abnormally red. With a little force, the purple clay teapot in his hand actually fell on the table, and the hot tea flowed all over.
Bang!
Master Tang slammed the table and exclaimed,"Good lyrics."
Seeing Old Tang's appearance, Gao Yuan's heart tightened somewhat.
One had to know that Master Tang was not a young man. Once he was too emotional, it was very likely that something would happen.
"Elder Tang, you?"
Before Gao Yuan could finish speaking, Old Tang said angrily,""Shut up!"
Gao Yuan was helpless and could only shut his mouth aggrievedly.
He knew that the main culprit that caused Mr. Tang to become like this was the phrase on the computer.
This made him a little curious. What kind of words could make the well-educated Mr. Tang lose his composure like this?
Gao Yuan's gaze immediately drifted onto the table. When he saw the first sentence of that poem, like Old Tang, his face also revealed a shocked expression.
Just as he was about to look down, Mr. Tang seemed to have thought of something. He pointed at the door and said,"Don't be an eyesore here. Get lost and stand at the door.”After saying that, he pointed at the few clerks and said,"You guys too, stand at the entrance.”
Having his article interrupted, Gao Yuan's heart itched.
Just the first sentence that he saw was enough to shock him. That kind of imposing image was really not something that ordinary people could write.
Meanwhile, Mr. Tang sat in front of the computer, motionless, as if he was a wooden sculpture.
Seeing Mr. Tang like this, the clerks at the door couldn't help but whisper,
"What do you think happened to Elder Tang?”
"What else could it be? It's a good article. Didn't you hear Mr. Tang shout 'good' just now?”
"I wonder who wrote that poem. It's Mr. Tang. To be able to move Mr. Tang, how good must that poem be? It's really hard to imagine.”
……
After a long time, Master Tang finally came back to his senses, but his face revealed a look of reminiscence.
He directly closed that article and said to Gao Yuan,""Make a copy of this poem for me. Remember, you are not allowed to leave any copies on the computers in your office.”
Gao Yuan was somewhat puzzled in his heart. He was rather interested in this poem. The first sentence of this poem had already given him a strong attraction. At this moment, he really wanted to see what the next sentence was and whether it could give him a greater shock.
But Old Tang made him hand over all the backup copies. This made Gao Yuan somewhat unable to accept it.
"Why?" he asked.
Elder Tang sighed helplessly and said,"I'm afraid that after you see it, it'll be unfair to the other contestants!”
After hearing Old Tang's sigh, Gao Yuan could not help drawing a cold breath. He exclaimed,""Elder Tang, could it be that the article?"
"If this author was born in ancient times, he would definitely be a literary giant based on this article alone." Elder Tang nodded.”
A literary giant?
Gao Yuan simply could not believe Old Tang's evaluation. This evaluation was also a little too high, right?
One had to know that a literary giant was not something that ordinary people could become.
He copied all the documents related to "Memories of Red Cliff" onto a USB flash drive and handed it to Mr. Tang."Mr. Tang, this is all the information.”
"Yes, I trust you. Remember, this Mr. Lin Yuan doesn't need to judge anymore. Just send him an invitation letter and he will pass the preliminary auditions.”Old Master Tang said. At the same time, his eyes revealed a look of anticipation. He really wanted to know who the person who could write such a classic poem was.
"I understand." Gao Yuan hurriedly replied.
When Mr. Tang left, everyone even heard him sing a song.
This scene made many people feel strange.
"What's wrong with Mr. Tang? Why is he singing a song?”A clerk who didn't understand asked.
"You don't know about this, do you? Elder Tang had a habit of singing a few times whenever he encountered an article that he liked. It seemed that Elder Tang had encountered a good article, but it was a pity that he could not read it first.”
"Director Gao, why do you think Mr. Tang took away all the copies? Why can't I understand what he's thinking?”
Gao Yuan looked at Old Tang's back view and said with a sigh,""Elder Tang has his own concerns."
"What concerns?"
The moment Gao Yuan's words came out, it was very obvious that all the clerks in the entire office were attracted by his words.
There was nothing he could do. Elder Tang's behavior was a little too strange.
Gao Yuan explained," Elder Tang is afraid that that poem will raise your standards too high. When the time comes, your standards will become picky during the judging. That's unfair to the other writers.”
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