Entertainment: My band is all lead singer

As soon as the afternoon came, everyone was excited.

People came forward one after another, including many celebrities, whose names can often be seen in Chinese textbooks.

After them, it was the turn of the young men of the younger generation.

They were basically the descendants of these literary masters, and this time they came here to make a splash with this final "poetry" session.

When they saw that Jiang Yuebai did not take any action, they rushed forward one by one.

As expected of children from wealthy families, each of them wrote calligraphy in a very good manner.

"Yuebai, why don't you go up?" Sitting next to Jiang Yuebai was a person who was in the White Deer Academy at the time, and he was quite familiar with Jiang Yuebai.

Jiang Yuebai shook his head: "I'll just follow and learn from you."

"I guess many people want to see you go up."

"Forget it, there are so many seniors here. "

Jiang Yuebai's chat with this person attracted the attention of the above people, mainly because they also wanted to see Jiang Yuebai come forward and perform.

This is also one of the reasons why they invited Jiang Yuebai to come. If he just didn't go up, then their invitation would be in vain.

However, Jiang Yuebai didn't do anything in the morning, and he was still like this in the afternoon.

If he continues like this, he probably won't take the initiative to come forward after the party.

"Yuebai, why don't you go up and try?" Kong Bingwen asked kindly.

At this time, there were still people writing in front. Jiang Yuebai took a look and then shook his head and smiled.

"Let the seniors come."

"We all want to see you go up." Lu Qingshu said, stroking his beard.

He had to get Jiang Yuebai up today.

If Jiang Yuebai didn't go up, how could he explain to everyone in the Writers Association.

This time, he recommended Jiang Yuebai to participate, but it attracted the attention of many members of the Writers Association.

"Yes, we are all old, and the future belongs to you young people. ”

Many young people won praise from the seniors on the scene.

If Jiang Yuebai wrote these, they would think that Jiang Lang had run out of ideas, but if other young people wrote them, they would think they were pretty good.

This also shows that they have very high expectations for Jiang Yuebai.

"Yuebai, just show us your skills." Dean Liu of Bailu Academy also persuaded.

"That's right, everyone wants to see it."

"Yes, yes."

"..."

Seeing so many seniors talking to Jiang Yuebai, the younger generation was even more envious.

Only a small number of people knew Jiang Yuebai's talent, and they understood how powerful Jiang Yuebai was.

Lu Yunshu was one of them. She had experienced it personally. Even these young people in front of her could not match Jiang Yuebai.

Under the constant persuasion of everyone, Jiang Yuebai finally gave in.

"Then I'll just write something casually."

"Okay, you write as you see fit. "Seeing Jiang Yuebai agreed, everyone smiled immediately.

"You can do whatever you want."

Jiang Yuebai stood up slowly, and when he stood up, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

At this time, one person had just finished writing, and after everyone gave a good evaluation, he very tactfully gave the stage to Jiang Yuebai.

Jiang Yuebai thanked him, and then began to grind ink and spread paper.

Compared to others, he used a piece of rice paper that could cover the entire table.

Others used a small piece, and the largest one was no bigger than the size of a mahjong table. He started with the best configuration.

This piece of paper was six meters long and one meter wide.

When the fans in front of the screen saw this scene, they were all like chicken blood.

"Yuebai is on stage! Yuebai is on stage!"

"Finally, Yuebai is on stage. It's worth watching the live broadcast for ten days."

"I wonder what Jiang Yuebai will write, a poem or a lyric, or a couplet?"

"Is there no paper? Why do you have such a big piece of paper? "

"What are you going to write? Why such a big piece of paper? It's not going to be another long masterpiece."

"No, Yuebai, do you want the Chinese textbook to be thicker?"

"..."

After Jiang Yuebai finished grinding the ink, he picked up a brush on the table, dipped it in ink, and started writing.

Normally, when a person writes, there will be a photographer to take pictures, so that the audience in front of the screen can see it.

As for the people on the scene, they can walk forward by themselves, or wait until the writing is finished and displayed.

However, when Jiang Yuebai started writing, everyone around stood up. Although they didn't surround him, they all wanted to see what Jiang Yuebai wrote.

I only saw the first sentence: "Yuzhang Old County, Hongdu New Prefecture."

"Is this talking about the geographical location of Hongdu?"

"Yes, what does he want to write?"

"I don't know, read on."

"..."

Jiang Yuebai just wrote a sentence, and the people around him started to discussDiscussions were rife.

"The stars are divided into Yi and Zhen, and the land is connected to Heng and Lu."

This is talking about the geographical location and surrounding environment of Hongdu.

"It embraces three rivers and five lakes, and controls the barbarians and leads Ou and Yue."

Further down, they found that what Jiang Yuebai wrote was a bit wrong, and it was actually classical Chinese.

It was completely different from what others wrote.

It was more like a diary of Hongdu.

"The world is rich and the sky is rich, and the dragon's light shines on the ruins of Niu and Dou; the people are outstanding and the land is beautiful, and Xu Ru descends on Chen Fan's bed."

"The heroic state is covered with mist, and the outstanding talents are sprinting..."

When it came to this, the people present began to sit still and stood up and walked forward.

Even the big guys who had been sitting in the front stood up and surrounded it.

This "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" was written by Wang Bo in his previous life at a banquet where Yan Gong entertained outstanding talents from all over the world. It is called "the first parallel prose in the ages."

Jiang Yuebai used it here to let the world see the charm of this article.

Although there are some inappropriate parts in it, Jiang Yuebai made some slight modifications with his own ability.

For example, time, names, etc., but this does not affect the overall situation.

And if others ask, he can just use a story to perfunctorily get over it.

"The muddy water is gone and the cold pond is clear, the smoke is condensed and the evening mountain is purple."

"The layers of mountains are towering and green, reaching the sky above; the flying pavilions are flowing red, and there is no land below."

"Put on the embroidered door, look down at the carved and dead, the mountains and plains are vast and the rivers and lakes are winding."

"The setting sun and the solitary wild goose fly together, and the autumn water and the long sky are the same color."

When this sentence came out, everyone in the room was shocked.

All the literati present were shocked by this beautiful poem.

At this time, the eyes looking at Jiang Yuebai were full of admiration and praise.

The afterglow of the setting sun flew with the solitary wild goose, and the calm water surface merged with the blue of the long sky.

"Oh my, this sentence is good! This sentence is good."

"This sentence can be said to be handed down from generation to generation!"

"It seems that he was inspired by God when he wrote it down. He is really a genius!"

"It is simply a famous sentence for all ages."

"He is really worthy of being the most talented person in the world."

"What a good sentence, 'The setting sun and the solitary wild goose fly together, and the autumn water and the sky are the same color'. This is so beautifully written."

"This boy will become a literary giant in the future."

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