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Wen Wan placed the inkstone in front of Gao Yu.

Xiaorou was not idle at this time. While Wenwan was grinding the ink, she had already moistened the brush.

Gao Yu took the pen she handed over, dipped it in some warm ink, and sniffed the faint fragrance coming from beside him, and couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.

No wonder those guys like to play the Red Sleeves Add Fragrance game, fully automatic, who wouldn’t be confused?

But he also knew that now was not the time to be intoxicated. After taking a deep breath, Gao Yu slowly closed his eyes.

When the people around him saw him start to meditate, they immediately fell silent, not even daring to breathe, for fear that they would accidentally interrupt Gao Yu's inspiration.

Gao Yu was naturally not pretending at this time. He was actually calling the system in his heart.

The process didn't last long.

As early as when Gu Santong finished telling his story, Gao Yu had the answer in his mind.

He knew it was time to call in the big boss.

Su Shi, Su Dongpo!

No, there is one more.

Feel the mellow touch of the brush in your hand.

Gao Yu's heart moved.

It’s you, Mr. Wang Xizhi!

After making up his mind, Gao Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

Everyone saw a gleam of light flash in Gao Yu's eyes, and his expression immediately became confident.

"coming."

Several people's hearts skipped a beat, knowing that Gao Yu was about to start.

I quickly watched his movements intently, as if afraid of missing any details.

Didn't keep them waiting too long.

Gao Yu, who had finished his meditation, quickly took action.

I saw him raise his right hand holding the brush high, and then slowly drop it.

As the pen moves quickly, a line of words appears on the paper.

The movements were very smooth, without a single unnecessary movement.

Wen Wan watched all this happening in a daze, and she found that the temperament of the man in front of her had changed at some point.

Become confident and free and easy, with a graceful demeanor in every move.

It was not until she suddenly woke up when she heard a sound of people gasping for air all around her, and she quickly turned her gaze to the rice paper in front of her.

"I have been separated by life and death for ten years. I can never forget you without even thinking about you...hiss..."

The words are concise and the opening is straightforward, directly pointing out Gu Santong's longing for his deceased wife.

Wen Wan was stunned.

"You and I have been separated for ten years. I always try hard not to miss you, but I still can't forget you."

“This poem seems a bit cruel!”

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

Just from one long sentence, Li Jianguo can see the author's strong writing skills.

"It's not easy, it's really not easy!"

Li Jianguo was cheered up and his expectations for Gao Yu rose to a higher level.

...

Gao Yu's actions continued, and in the blink of an eye the first stanza of the poem was completed.

"Ten years of life and death, I can never forget you without even thinking of you. A thousand miles away from my lonely grave, I have no one to talk to about my sadness. Even if we meet, we won't recognize each other, with dust all over our faces and hair like frost."

With just a few words, a feeling of desolation and sadness suddenly came over me.

After reading the contents on the rice paper, the smile on Gu Santong's face disappeared and he became very solemn.

If you look closely, you can see tears gleaming in his red eyes.

"Yeah, ten years."

"You cruelly abandoned me and left me alone in the world for ten years!"

"I have never forgotten you."

"But I'm so old now. If we meet again, will you still recognize me?"

Gu Santong felt a great pain in his heart, and his eyes were obscured by the mist, making him blurry.

In a trance, it seemed that soft light yellow halos appeared before my eyes.

And they gathered more and more, soon filling his entire field of vision.

Then, he saw the figure that had worried him slowly emerging in the pale yellow light curtain.

That's his wife.

She still maintains the look of her youth.

Young and beautiful, she stood in the warm light, smiling at him tenderly.

Gu Santong smiled.

It turns out that she can still recognize me.

...

"Ten years of life and death... Deep love, grief, sadness, helplessness..."

"It is sincere and straightforward, with sophisticated and concise words, and is deeply moving."

"Fuck, these lyrical passages are amazing!"

Li Jianguo's eyes were blank, staring at the words on the rice paper.

I even forgot to breathe.

The first half of the poem is perfect.

If it weren't for the rest of the poem, this one would have a good chance of surpassing "Yi Jian Mei" and becoming the greatest mourning poem of all time.

"Damn it, this young man!"

When this idea came up, Li Jianguo himself was shocked.

Then I started to get extremely excited.

Because a masterpiece that will last forever is likely to be born right before his eyes.

...

"Huh? This word..."

Qin Tianzhu exclaimed. Out of professional instinct, after Gao Yu started writing, he did not focus on the content, but instead noticed the text itself first.

“It’s running script!”

"But these lines... this structure..."

"It flows naturally, evenly and smoothly."

"Overall, every stroke is just right, without any abruptness, it's just flowing like clouds and water!"

"Fuck! Fuck!"

"A masterpiece of calligraphy, it can be called the best running script of all time!"

After muttering to himself for a while, Qin Tianzhu's eyes suddenly burst into a strong light.

The way he looked at Gao Yu was like he was looking at a god.

"He has such great calligraphy skills at such a young age. I've found a treasure!"

...

After finishing the first half of the poem, Gao Yu paused for a moment and stretched his wrist.

Then, without hesitation, he finished writing the rest in one go under Xiaorou's admiring gaze.

"I suddenly returned to my hometown in a dream last night. I was sitting in the window, dressing myself. We looked at each other without saying a word, but with tears streaming down our faces. I guess the place where my heart breaks every year is the short pine hill on a moonlit night."

The first half is lyrical, and the second half records dreams.

Just as Gu Santong described.

He dreamed that he returned to his hometown and saw his wife still sitting in front of the window, dressing herself up as she did in the past.

The two looked at each other but couldn't say a word and could only shed tears silently.

He has been missing his wife.

Similarly, his wife was thinking of him under the dwarf pine tree on a moonlit night.

"This artistic conception and writing style are absolutely amazing!!!"

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After a poem was finished, although the eyes of several people turned red and they felt uncomfortable in their hearts, they quickly adjusted themselves and gave their applause at the first moment.

Because this poem is really well written.

They all felt honored to be able to witness the birth of a masterpiece that will last forever.

Gao Yu put the brush into the pen holder and then sighed deeply.

While writing, he maintained absolute tranquility and peace in his heart.

But after it was over, he was inevitably moved by the content of the poem.

After all, there is a gap between life and death that can never be crossed.

What else can we do except sigh?

Gao Yu picked up the rice paper and gently blew the ink dry before handing it over, saying, "Guo Lao, thank you for fulfilling your mission. I have finished writing the elegy you requested."

"I just wonder if you are satisfied?"

Gu Santong was shaking violently all over. He took it tremblingly and rubbed it with his cheek as if he had found a treasure.

It took him a long time to speak.

"Satisfied, so satisfied."

"Thank you!"

At this moment, Qin Tianzhu suddenly rushed to Gu Santong.

"Let me see it. Let me see it."

Before Gu Santong could react, the rice paper in his hand was snatched away by him.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Gu San said angrily with red eyes.

"Just pay homage to the classics."

"Then what are you grabbing? Can't you see me holding it?"

"How do you see your hands shaking like that?"

Qin Tianzhu said this while carefully spreading out the rice paper with both hands. He looked at the words on it as if he was looking at his lover, his eyes were extremely disgusting.

“This outline, this line…”

"Haha, baby, baby!"

He suddenly looked up and looked at Gao Yu with burning eyes.

"Young man, how about giving me this piece of paper?"