Under the night sky, countless people rushed over.
The old man grimaced with a headache, but the expression on his face was not only painful.
He waved at the first few guards and pointed at Lu Ze's fishing rod.
"Don't worry about me for now. Help him pull the fish up.”
The guard was stunned on the spot, anxious and surprised.
Lu Ze was touched. This old man was not bad. He was still thinking about his fish at this time!
Sure enough, fishing friends were one family.
Even if the sky collapsed, it would not be as big as fishing!
The "execution on the spot" that he imagined did not appear.
A few strong young men hesitated for a few seconds before joining forces to help him pull the fish.
Soon, the military doctor arrived.
After a simple examination, it was confirmed that the old man's arm had indeed suffered a slight fracture.
Lu Ze gasped and was about to apologize.
However, the other party spoke before him.
"How do we sing the rest?"
"Huh?"
"I put an arm on it, so I have to finish the rest of the song, right?”
"It's such a good song, but after listening to half of it, it's worse than me breaking my arm. Hurry up and finish singing!"
Lu Ze's face was strange.
After sweeping his gaze over the extremely busy people around him, his lips moved a few times before he shook his head gently.
"Uh, I can't sing it."
"I don't have that feeling anymore."
"You bastard, I…"
The old man was so angry that he stomped his feet, but he did not dare to move too much.
Everyone was stunned as they looked at Lu Ze in shock.
What happened today had indeed shocked their worldview.
When she was monitoring the movements in the car, she was already shocked by Lu Ze's recklessness.
He had followed the old man for so many years, and he had never seen anyone who dared to be so " impudent " in front of him.
Later, when Lu Ze sang, they roughly understood why he was so relaxed.
It wasn't that he couldn't understand why a person full of talent was a little arrogant.
But now, they really couldn't understand!
Elder Wang had taken the initiative to let him sing. This was an opportunity that many people could only dream of.
Yet, he rejected her with a simple 'I don't have that feeling'?
To be able to live in Northern River Recuperation Base, there were so many people waiting by his side to serve him.
A normal person could guess 80% of Elder Wang's identity.
How could he not grasp such a good opportunity to make a meteoric rise?
They couldn't understand Lu Ze's thoughts.
But to Lu Ze, this wasn't that complicated at all.
He didn't want to sing because he felt that it was too awkward.
Chatting and singing were alright!
The old man's arm drooped, and he was in so much pain that he didn't even dare to breathe.
It was busy and chaotic around them, and everyone was tense.
He stupidly said," It has nothing to do with romance, I'll wait for your reply on the question preface "…
Just thinking about it made his scalp tingle.
He had retired for too long and had long lost the mood to cling to anyone.
Moreover, even if he knew the old man's identity, he could still maintain his attitude and words.
In his eyes, the other party was just a fishing friend who had met by chance from the beginning to the end.
If he didn't feel anything, then he wouldn't sing!
You can't possibly force me to sing with the guards pointing guns at my head, right?
"Forget it!"
Elder Wang rolled his eyes at Lu Ze.
"Alright, it won't be difficult for you. Tomorrow night, come to the third building of the West District to apologize to me!”
"If you don't come, I'll hold you responsible.”
"Right!"
The old man on the stretcher pointed at the big fish in Lu Ze's basket.
"Take the fish away. I exchanged my arm for it.”
Lu Ze was heartbroken. He watched helplessly as his results were forcefully taken away. It was even more unbearable than the Air Force!
As the night deepened, the interlude ended.
Seeing that it was almost 8 pm, Lu Ze put away the fishing rod and walked to the guest room.
He went to bed at nine o'clock and meditated to recuperate.
At ten o'clock, he went to sleep and meditated.
This was the best health habit he had developed over the past year.
Even if the heavens were to come, they would not be able to stop it!
.......
West District, Block 3.
The old man, Wang Jin, sat in front of the window and looked at the boundless moonlight. The lyrics of Lu Ze's song echoed in his mind.
In this life, he had cultivated musical talents all over the nine provinces.
Five of the current leaders of the eight art troupes were his favorite students.
The other three were not qualified.
Qin Shuo was one of them.
His pair of ears were almost the most picky ears in the nine provinces.
There weren't many songs that he could listen to.
There were even fewer songs that he could remember.
But today, he was disturbed by Lu Ze's lyrics and couldn't calm down for a long time.
It wasn't because of the complicated techniques involved.
It was because he could hear a carefree ancient charm from these words.
It was very pure and very immersed.
As he sang, the craftsman led him into the old streets and alleys.
This kind of skillful snatching of the sky was really not something that ordinary people could write.
That kid didn't even look thirty.
To be able to have such a profound level of diction that even he was impressed.
He really did not believe it.
Therefore, after his excitement subsided.
The first thing that came to his mind was whether the Colored Banners Art Troupe had done something special for the sake of field training.
Although he trusted Qin Shuo, his butt decided his brain.
After being at the bottom for three years in a row, anyone would want to make a comeback.
Of course, the most important thing was…
It was still the power and artistic conception of the lyrics.
It was too different from his impression of Lu Ze.
Since he had doubts in his heart, he naturally wouldn't make any unnecessary guesses.
He called Qin Shuo directly.
"What's going on with the kid you sent?”
"You said that you were the harmony singer in your group because you chose a song.”
"He sang the song for me. It doesn't feel like something someone of his age can write.”
"Little Qin, tell me the truth. Is it because of this training?"
"Elder Wang, you flatter me.”
Qin Shuo's respectful voice was filled with helplessness.
"Even if that song was me, I wouldn't have been able to write it so naturally. After so many years of running around, I've left behind a lot of my skills."
"If you can't write it, it doesn't mean that others can't.”
"Your friends from the Literature and History, Wenbo, and Collection Society."
Hearing Wang Jin's words, Qin Shuo heaved a sigh of relief.
After making a decision in his heart, he spoke in a deep voice.
"Teacher, I understand your thoughts. After all, when I first saw the lyrics, I was even more surprised than you.”
"But if I say that the following ancient text might have been written by him. I wonder if you still have any objections to the lyrics.”
As soon as Qin Shuo finished speaking, Wang Jin was suddenly stunned.
"Ancient language? What ancient language?"
"He casually wrote an ancient text when he was practicing calligraphy. I've flipped through a lot of ancient books, and I've also looked for Old Gu from the Literature and History Museum.”
"I can't find the source at the moment. It's very likely that it's an original.”
Wang Jin had never expected that this phone call would actually yield an unexpected harvest.
His eyes lit up and he was about to speak.
On the other end of the receiver, an extremely emotional recitation had already entered his ears.
"In the ninth year of Yonghe, at the beginning of late spring, we will meet at the Orchid Pavilion in the shade of the mountains in Kuaiji.”
"All the wise men have gathered, young and old."
"There are high mountains and steep ridges here, lush forests and lush bamboos. There are also clear streams and turbulent currents that reflect the surroundings."
Time stopped.
In that instant, only three sentences were spoken.
he felt
He seemed to have passed through a time gap.
Entering a leisurely, beautiful, isolated place in ancient times
In the Elegant Mountain Forest!
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