The next day, afternoon.
Lu Ze walked into the reception area of the North River Recuperation Base.
The surroundings were decorated in a festive manner, and there were many familiar faces.
The famous young singer of the Nine Regions, the bass of the Huoye Art Troupe, Wang Xi.
The very popular mezzo-soprano was Tan Weiwei from the Four Seasons Art Troupe.
This lineup was indeed somewhat shocking.
Thus, Lu Ze couldn't figure out what was wrong with Qin Shuo.
He would let this unknown "Harmony" participate in this "strong showdown"!
After completing the registration procedures, Lu Ze pulled two suitcases and carried a huge bag as he silently went upstairs to the guest room.
During the process, a few voices drifted into his ears.
"Did you hear? This time, the Chunguang Art Troupe specially invited several old artists for point-to-point special training in order to participate in the field training.”
"That's right, and the First Art Troupe, which has never cared about reputation and benefits, has also sent out the talented young singer Zhou Shen, whom they have been protecting for several years.”
"Too curly, really too curly! It's getting more and more complicated every year!"
"Oh, right, have you guys heard? The Colorful Banners Art Troupe seems to have sent a newcomer this time. I heard that he's a harmony singer.”
Colored Flag Art Troupe, talking about me?
Lu Ze slowed down and listened carefully.
"If I remember correctly, they were ranked seventh last year, right? This year, are you preparing to destroy it?"
"Are you kidding me? You didn't see that rookie's stance!”
The person who spoke was also a well-known young singer in the industry.
She deliberately lowered her voice, and her expression was fascinating and mysterious.
"I heard that he brought two suitcases of music scores and recording equipment. He really came prepared!”
"Yes, yes, yes. I heard from others that he seemed to be carrying a big bag of musical instruments. I don't know if it was a violin or something else.”
"Oh, I remember now! This newcomer seemed to be a vocal music doctor who had returned from overseas. There were not many doctors on the Blue Star who were as young as him!”
"D * mn, is his background that big? It seemed that the colorful flag was also going to use its ultimate move this time!”
"Isn't this pressure a little too great? It's like a battle between immortals."
Lu Ze looked at his luggage and backpack in disbelief. He didn't know what to say.
this freaking
He had seen rumors getting worse and worse, but this was the first time he had seen someone spreading rumors to flatter others!
Thus, Lu Ze wasn't an ordinary harmony.
But the youngest vocal music doctor in history?
Tsk tsk tsk, this group of people was really cute.
They would probably be stunned for at least two to three days after they found out his real position and the purpose of coming to participate in the field training!
He, who was trapped in the center of the vortex, didn't stay for long.
After Fei Li arrived at the guest room, he began to pack his luggage.
This was a huge project.
He placed a few pots of flowers in his suitcase on the windowsill, and the high-definition projector, VR glasses, and PSP controller were also piled on the table.
Then there was the training suit and the Taiji sword.
Finally, he opened the violin case and pouch that he had been carrying on his back.
From the inside.
He took out his favorite fishing rod, fishing box, and bait box.
These were the things in his suitcase and backpack.
He did not know what those people who said that he was the "King of Scrolls" would do after seeing it.
What kind of expression would he have and what kind of thoughts would he have!
At six o'clock sharp, the first meeting was held.
In the first ten minutes, an organizer from the publicity department briefly introduced the rules.
It was not much different from what he had thought.
There would be a mobilization meeting tomorrow morning, followed by two days of training.
On the third day, they entered the field training competition segment.
In five days, three different topics would be set up for the performance.
The final ranking was determined!
At the eleventh minute, when the other party announced that the leader would go on stage to give a speech.
Lu Ze bent down and walked out of the meeting room.
For a person who was paid to poop for three hours a day, it was impossible for him to stay on the stool for an extra minute!
As for why he would escape, he had already thought about it when he came in the afternoon.
Fishing!
There was a large pond not far from the activity center, and it looked especially good!
It was not easy for him to wait until now to escape!
As the sun gradually set, he walked out of the room, carrying the fishing box and the fishing rod on his back as he walked towards the pond.
At the same time.
In the capital, at the home of Gu Ming, the dean of the Nine Regions Institute of Literature and History.
After reading the densely packed words on the Xuan paper over and over again with his presbyopic glasses, the old man, who was shocked and excited, kept shaking his head and nodding.
"It can't be written by a young man. This kind of thing requires a strong ancient foundation and life experience to support it!”
"What kind of experience can a little brat have? Even if he had been immersed in ancient books since he was born, he would not have been able to write such a thing.”
"Especially this sentence,'Kuang Xiu, go with the flow, and end at the end'. This is completely the reflection and comprehension of a person who has gone through thousands of sails!”
"He's not even married, and he hasn't given birth yet. How can he have any comprehension!”
"Um... Old Gu, you said so much. Did it mean that this was written by the ancients?”
"Well... I'm really not sure!"
Gu Ming looked at Qin Shuo seriously.
"How about this? Three days later, in the name of the Institute of Literature and History, I'll organize a discussion with experts in the relevant fields. At that time, we should be able to give the correct answer as to whether it was written by the ancients or by modern people.”
"When the time comes, invite that kid over and join the meeting!”
"There's no problem with organizing a seminar, but the person definitely won't be able to come.”
"I was sent out to participate in the eight regiments 'field training, so I couldn't spare any time.”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Didn't you say that he's a newcomer? How dare you send a newcomer for such an important event?”
"I wouldn't dare, why wouldn't I dare?"
Qin Shuo smiled proudly and handed the second piece of paper to Gu Ming.
"Take a look at this and then say if you dare or not?”
"What is this?"
"Lanting Calligraphy, cursive like flowing water?”
"This is a good poem!"
The sun was setting in the capital.
The two old men seemed to have discovered a treasure, and their eyes flickered with endless joy.
At this moment, the protagonist whose name had been mentioned countless times by them.
He had already reached the pond.
After taking a few more glances at the white-haired old man who was also fishing, he began to skillfully mix the bait with the rod.
However, just as he was about to finish the preparations before fishing.
accident. It happened!
The old man, who had just stepped out, stared at him meaningfully for a long time.
Then, he deliberately coughed twice and spoke in a heavy tone.
"Kid, quickly take your things and leave.”
"Fishing is not allowed here!"
Lu Ze looked at her in disbelief.
She couldn't help but burst out laughing.
With a whoosh, the float was thrown into the water.
He crossed his legs and looked at the other party with an extremely " bachelor " look.
"Hey, old man!"
"Did your family dig this pond?"
"You're the only one allowed to fish and I'm not?"
"I fished today, so what?”
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