Lisko’s American Life

After a moment of silence, everyone applauded as if they had just woken up from a dream.

The first few poets who proposed it stared at Lisko with enthusiasm, as if they wanted to open his skull and see what was inside.

Lisko bowed modestly and got off the table.

There were discussions all over the venue.

Lisko looks like a little fresh meat surrounded by fans at the airport.

Who says literati can't chase stars, of course, it depends on the object.

As soon as Lisko's "Life Like Summer Flowers" came out, everyone present would dispel his bad impression, and what happened here would soon spread throughout the United States and even the world's literary and art circles.

"Li." Shamar finally pulled Lisko out of the crowd.

Lisko looks a little embarrassed now, being crowded and hugged by the crowd, making a decent suit messy, and even crowding out to make sweat on his white and smooth forehead.

"You're very popular." Shamal looked at Lisko and gasped with envy. After they came out, they came to a corner. It would be better if Lisko didn't show up now, so that everyone could calm down.

"By the way, Li, can I publish your poem in the poetry column of the magazine "Literary Newspaper"? I will print this at the top of the headlines."

Xiamar looked at Lisko eagerly, his eyes were full of tension, for fear that Lisko would refuse, if it could be published, it would definitely make waves in the lifeless poetry world.

"Of course." Isn't that what Lisko was aiming for.

The two discussed poetry here for a while before going out. Although the crowd in the venue was still very excited at this time, they had generally calmed down, but the voices of greeting Lisko came one after another.

Lisko responded with a smile, took a glass of champagne from the waiter beside him, and walked to his mentor Berman.

Berman was in high spirits and drank a lot of wine. Today in this salon, Lisko's performance made him radiant.

Didn't you see that Paiges was about to lose his temper with jealousy?

"Teacher." Lisko stepped forward and supported Bermaner, who was already staggering.

"Li, you're great, really great." Bermaner saw Lisko coming over, collapsed on the sofa, and kept mumbling.

Lisko called Haas and helped the drunk tutor downstairs like a child.

"Huh~" Lisko took Bermaner into the room and made the quilt before he could finally let out his breath.

"Let's go." Haas asked Lisko. The party above was still being held.

The two went back to the party again, and it was time for everyone to perform.

"Or I'll go back to take care of the tutor." Haas looked at Ryan who was playing the violin on the stage and felt a little bit that he came back out of time.

"Come on, we'll have to leave sooner or later." Lisko patted Haas with a smile and comforted him.

Today, he is carrying his own mysterious magic weapon, the oldest musical instrument, Xun.

It was newly bought when he traveled to China last time. Compared with the one sent by a friend before, the new Xun is more artistic. The whole is black, only the edges are smudged green, and the pattern on it is an unknown Symmetrical mysterious totem, Lisko didn't go into detail about what it meant.

When he bought it, he also tried the audition. The desolate, rich, and somewhat mysterious voice made him like it immediately.

This kind of xun is hand-made by the residents of Shandong. The sound quality is mellow, dark, mysterious, ethereal and shocking. At the same time, it can express joyful and humorous music. When Lisko bought it, there were many tourists. Will bring one home, it is a good collection and commemorative feature.

What's more, this kind of thing has never been seen in the United States, and I can't even find a few people who can brag about it. Lisko came up with this, and for Americans who like mystery and art, it is undoubtedly a king bomb.

It just so happened that Ryan's performance on the stage has been completed, because Ryan's skills are absolutely expert. He has studied music since he was a child, and everyone is half-baked. Although he admires his performance very much, no one wants to go up to him for a while. It's a joke in the back, so I'm in an embarrassing situation for a while.

When everyone was silent, Lisko raised his hand.

"Let me do it?"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Lisko who was standing in the back.

Everyone wanted to see who had the courage to say, "Oh? It's Li? That doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if he performs well or not. If he performs poorly, it is because he is obsessed with literature, and if he performs well, he is interested. Plenty."

Everyone has a lot of tolerance for Lisko, because the poem just now made Lisko the object of appreciation by many people. The female writers here all looked at this handsome and brilliant young man with bright eyes.

Men don't have any hostility towards Lisko. When you show a lot more than others, everyone knows that they can't catch up with you, and there is no conflict of interests, so they will not be stingy with their own appreciation.

Lisko followed the aisle that the crowd gave him~www.readwn.com~, nodded and greeted him all the way, and walked to the stage in front of him.

Ryan is riding a tiger at this time. He is the organizer of this salon, but he didn't think about it so much just now. As a result, this group of amateur players came out as their own violin performance, and everyone was reluctant to play after him. When he came to power, he was stuck here and didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, Lisko spoke up and relieved him, otherwise it would be difficult for him to step down today. Generally, in such salon gatherings, performances are all hobbies. Everyone's mind is not to watch many wonderful performances, to watch familiar friends and friends. The peers were embarrassed on the stage, and everyone laughed and passed, but Ryan performed too seriously.

Stumbling like Haas, that poem that everyone knows, a lame recitation, is everyone's favorite way to perform.

Lisko doesn't have that kind of concern, because his playing Xun is something that is not available in the United States. People don't know the difficulty of this, it will only arouse interest, find it novel, and maybe even not good at acting. Writers who are very painful every year feel that learning this Also good.

If it doesn't work out, it can also give a few crowds to the development of traditional Chinese musical instruments.

Lisko is always happy to watch others praise China's long history and profound culture.

With Ryan's grateful expression, Lisko stepped up handsomely from the edge of the stage.

"Huhu~" After trying the microphone, Lisko spoke to the people in the audience who were looking at him.

"What I brought today is a musical instrument unique to China. His name is pronounced xūn in Chinese. This musical instrument is either made of pottery or made of stone, bone, or ivory. This is in my hand. I traveled in China. I bought it on purpose, and this is ceramic.”

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