"This article is the best parallel prose in the history."

"If this word can be filled in, it will be worth a thousand gold."

"More than a thousand gold, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as priceless."

"How many calligraphy works like this can there be in the past and present?"

"To be recommended by so many big figures to attend this gathering, he is indeed very good."

"What do you mean by very good? This article is enough for most people to learn for a lifetime."

The literati and poets at the scene expressed their opinions one after another.

They couldn't think of any more suitable words, so they could only sigh.

Although Lu Qingshu and others were still thinking, they couldn't think of it for a while.

"It seems that we can only wait for Yuebai to come back and ask him."

"It can only be done this way."

"Hey? Why hasn't this kid come back after being gone for so long?"

"I don't know, is he lost?"

In fact, Jiang Yuebai didn't find the bathroom. He searched around for a long time before finding it, so he wasted time.

When he finished using the bathroom and slowly climbed up to the Tengwang Pavilion, he found that everyone was gathered together to discuss something.

"Yuebai is back!" Someone shouted, and everyone looked at the door.

Jiang Yuebai felt uncomfortable being stared at by everyone.

Why are they all looking at him?

"Yuebai, you are finally here."

"Come on, come on, tell us, there is a missing word here in the last poem of your article, what should be filled in?" Lu Qingshu pulled him to the table and pointed to the blank space and asked.

"A missing word? Didn't I finish it?"

"Finished it? Then why is it empty here? The Yangtze River outside the railing... flows by itself?"

"It's empty." Jiang Yuebai answered frankly.

"It's empty? What's the explanation?" Everyone was puzzled.

"It's empty? Could it be...hiss...could it be that the empty space flows by itself?" Chi Qingyuan first repeated it several times, and then thought of the emptiness mentioned by Jiang Yuebai, and his mind suddenly became clear.

"Empty? Wonderful, absolutely wonderful! The Yangtze River flows outside the railing."

"Yes!" Jiang Yuebai nodded.

"Empty means empty, very wonderful!"

"Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? The Yangtze River flows outside the railing. I feel so much emotion, all on this word 'empty'."

"As expected of a genius of the time, he can write such an article."

"It's wonderful that it's empty here, but it adds a mysterious color, it's wonderful!"

"..."

Everyone was amazed at Jiang Yuebai's talent and the blank space he left.

Who would think that this is the word "empty"?

Who else would leave a word blank when writing an article?

Only Jiang Yuebai, only a genius like him, can do such a thing.

"Damn, it's the word 'empty', why didn't I think of it."

"Empty and flowing, empty and flowing, this artistic conception is amazing."

"I can only say that this is Jiang Yuebai, and the value of these three words is still rising."

"Today's live broadcast is right, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as witnessing history."

"What a good empty and flowing, Yuebai's talent is like the bright moon among the stars, shining brightly."

"This empty is good, I think there is no need to fill in this word, just leave it empty."

"Indeed, as long as it is empty, I will think of this incident today."

"Then if there is this question in the exam in the future, can I leave it blank?"

"Then explain it to the teacher yourself."

"..."

Long Zhan and others in front of the screen were all excited.

It was as if they were the ones who wrote this article.

The excitement was no less than anyone else.

"This empty character is really amazing."

"Yes, only Yuebai can come up with it."

"It's a pity that we are not at the scene, otherwise I will take down this calligraphy no matter what."

"Why do you take it down?"

"It will be so impressive if it is hung at home."

"You are right."

"It is no exaggeration to say that Yuebai's calligraphy is worth a fortune, and I don't know how it will be dealt with in the end."

The gathering at the Pavilion of Prince Teng is still going on, and the enthusiasm of the people has not diminished at all.

Jiang Yuebai also explained the story of this article and some difficult parts of the article in detail to everyone.

Everyone was immersed in this beautiful article by Jiang Yuebai, just like a melodious guqin, the lingering sound is endless.

Gorgeous without losing connotation, profound without losing warmth.

Although there are still people who come forward to show, with Jiang Yuebai's "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" in front, nothing can catch their eyes.

At this time, even those young talents are in awe of Jiang Yuebai.

After reading such an article, anyone can only say one word: convinced.

The afternoon passed quickly, and everyone went to the restaurant together, still talking about the article on the way.

Jiang Yuebai, who was about to leave, was stopped by a person who came.

He was the person in charge of the Tengwang Pavilion Management Office.

"Jianwen, why are you here?" Zhu Huaijin asked when he saw the person coming.

"Teacher, I came here for that article." Li Jianwen replied.

As a tourist attraction, Tengwang Pavilion naturally has a management structure, and Li Jianwen is the general manager of the management structure.

Zhu Huaijin also came forward to negotiate the choice of this place as the final venue for the gathering.

He himself was also paying attention to the news here all the time. When he saw Jiang Yuebai's "Tengwang Pavilion Preface", he couldn't suppress his excitement.

He rushed over without stopping.

He made up his mind to leave this article in Tengwang Pavilion.

"Yuebai, I'm looking for you."

"Hello, hello, my name is Li Jianwen, and I'm the person in charge of the Tengwang Pavilion Management Office."

Seeing Zhu Huaijin nod at him, Jiang Yuebai politely responded: "Hello, Uncle Li."

"It's like this, can you leave the article you just wrote here." Li Jianwen's attitude was very sincere.

"You have to ask them about this." Jiang Yuebai pointed at Zhang Boyu and others and said.

In his opinion, for this kind of event, the things you wrote must be handled by the organizer, just like the last couplet competition.

"Hey~" Lu Qingshu stopped, "This is your article, how to deal with it is up to you."

Jiang Yuebai's idea was indeed correct, but he wrote it too well, and how to deal with every unwanted one on the scene was also a problem.

It's better to let Jiang Yuebai decide for himself.

After hearing this, Li Jianwen looked at Jiang Yuebai again, his eyes full of sincerity.

"Then give it to Uncle Li." Jiang Yuebai didn't care.

"No, no, no, not for me, but for the Tengwang Pavilion. I plan to frame it and hang it in the Tengwang Pavilion for future tourists to appreciate." Li Jianwen did not do it for himself, but felt that such an article should be matched with the Tengwang Pavilion.

"Okay, then Uncle Li, you can arrange it."

"Okay, thank you, Yuebai." Li Jianwen shook Jiang Yuebai's hand and thanked him repeatedly.

"Jianwen, you haven't eaten yet, come and eat with us."

"Is it okay?"

"Is there any need to say this? Come on, come on."

"Then I will be disrespectful to refuse."

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