On the Xuan paper, the brush moved like dragons and snakes, splashing ink wantonly.
In the hall, everyone was silent.
The lines of poems that Lu Ze easily wrote were like huge time bombs.
Without any effort, all the senses that they used to perceive beauty and art were blown to smithereens!
He randomly picked one out of everyone present.
They were all Big Dipper figures who could establish themselves in the academic world and give lectures to the nine provinces.
However, today, when he saw the young man's repeated performances of poetry, he was shocked.
They suddenly felt a strong sense of inferiority.
Like withered grass, like mayflies.
Half a lifetime of learning is not worth half a day of splashing ink.
The huge difference in their writing style, thoughts, and diction really made them start to doubt their lives!
The brush was like a swimming dragon.
The simple and unadorned Xuan paper was filled with black characters.
When he reached the last blank area of the book.
Lu Ze finally stopped writing and sighed in relief.
Once again, the ink fell on this song that shocked everyone until they lost their five senses and fell head over heels for it," Moonlit Night on the Spring River."
It drew a perfect full stop.
"The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang rivers are endless.”
"I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees.”
The poem was written to his heart's content.
Lu Ze smiled at the old man.
"I'll come to Jiang Province the next time I'm on vacation. The fishing rod broke last night. I'll have to trouble you then!”
He walked away from the table and nodded at the other scholars with a smile.
"It's a little late, so I won't disturb the seniors 'mood. If there's a chance in the future, let's talk!”
"Hey, wait!"
Just as he was about to step out of the door, an old voice came from behind him.
"I have a question that I would like Little Lu to answer.”
"Please speak!"
"The Preface to the Lanting Collection has been confirmed to be written by you. However, the style and expression of the first part really puzzled me.”
"First of all, the title of this ancient text directly points out that it is the preface to the collection. He wrote a preface to a collection of poems and essays. It was indeed inconceivable for a modern person to use such a style.”
"Secondly, before the ancient text begins, it mentions the ninth year of Yonghe. All the wise men are here.”
"You're a modern person."
Everyone looked at Lu Ze.
If there were any doubts other than tonight's shock, then it would be the same as the previous night.
Perhaps this was the only one!
Lu Ze thought for a few seconds and smiled.
"I have a group of friends in Dongjin."
Hmm?
Everyone was stunned.
She didn't understand what Lu Ze was trying to say.
"It's a chaotic time, and they're powerless to intervene. Therefore, he sent his feelings to the mountains and forests and took writing as his hobby.”
"This is also the life I yearn for, so I often imagine them gathering at Lanting.”
"These friends don't live in the modern world, but I can use my own way to talk to them!”
"Because I admire their Wei and Jin style, I used a preface to gather those souls who wandered in the chaotic times.”
"The idea and origin of the Preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection is like this.”
"Seniors, just treat it as…An illusory conversation!"
Then, Lu Ze left.
His tall figure disappeared into the night.
What was left for everyone was deep thought and silence.
After a long time, someone finally let out a long sigh and spoke with a sigh.
"This explanation…"
"This explanation is indeed something he passed to us through words!”
"The style of writing in the Nine Provinces is declining. We should be glad that there are still people who can live so purely and resonate with tradition!”
"After listening to the explanation, I finally understood. Why was he the only one who could write such three excellent poems?”
"Because the realm and understanding he possesses of these words has already surpassed all of our understanding.”
Wang Jin's gaze was deep, and the admiration in his words could not be hidden.
The others nodded in agreement. They couldn't agree more with Wang Jin's interpretation!
"Old Qin, let's discuss something ~"
The old man, who was the president of the Nine Regions Literature and History Research Society, suddenly looked at Qin Shuo with an ambiguous smile.
Qin Shuo looked away and waved his hand in the air.
"I know what you want to say. No way!”
"Don't be in a hurry to reject me! Look, he has such deep attainments in literature. Isn't it a pity to be in the art troupe?”
"We have to consider the big picture."
"He really has amazing attainments in literature. But who told you that he had no accomplishments in music?”
"Old man, there's no way you can poach my people!”
"And don't forget, the career he chose is the music industry!”
"When ordinary people choose a profession, they will definitely choose the profession that they are most proficient in!”
"I have a very strong intuition!”
Qin Shuo said as he looked out the window where Lu Ze disappeared.
"His ability and level in music are definitely beyond our imagination!”
"In fact, the shock it might bring is even stronger than these poems!”
Qin Shuo's confident voice made everyone fall into silence again.
That's right…
They had been so affected by those masterpieces that they had forgotten that this kid's main business was music.
Perhaps poetry was just his hobby.
However, just his interest had been played to such a superb level by him.
His accomplishments in his main business
Everyone really did not dare to imagine it!
A strong sense of anticipation rose from the bottom of his heart.
Lu Ze didn't make them wait.
After the second day of training…
On the third day, the singing competition segment of the Nine Provinces 'eight groups' field training officially arrived!
That morning, the person in charge of the organizer's publicity department.
The theme, requirements, and rules for the first segment were announced to all the singers!
It was an extremely intense competition between the young singers of the national team.
finally
It started!
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