"Farewell

" "Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green",

the evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset mountain is outside the mountain,

"the end of the sky, the corner of the earth, and the acquaintance is half scattered"

A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream of cold ...... tonight

This poem was written by Li Shutong, and Xu Ze did not sing it, but read it directly.

At this time, the netizen named 'Chopping' was covering his face and grinning his teeth, it hurt too much!

He was lying on the bed and brushing Douyin, and when Xu Ze read out the first two sentences, a picture slowly unfolded in his mind.

The ancient road

is green and secluded, and the sky is connected together.

There is the evening breeze, there is the setting sun, there are willow branches swaying in the wind.

Someone stood in the sunset under the long pavilion, playing the flute to bid farewell to friends, and a faint sadness came to his face.

As a student of the Department of Literature of Jingcheng University, it is needless to say that he has a broken literary foundation, otherwise he would not have been actively recruited as a graduate student by a professor of literature.

As far as the artistic conception of the first two sentences is concerned, he can't write it.

In shock, the phone fell and smashed on his nose, and his tears were pouring out of the pain, but at this time he didn't care about the pain, picked up the phone, and continued to listen.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road

, the grass is green" asked you when you will come, and when you come, don't wander

"The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, and the acquaintances are half scattered"

Life is rare to get together, only parting

more!" "No, just these two paragraphs!"

After Xu Ze finished the lyrics, the live broadcast room was so quiet that it was weird, and there was not even a barrage.

At this time, the system page flashed: [Congratulations to the host for completing the task, lifespan +1 hour]

Xu Ze was happy in his heart, after completing the challenge, there was actually a reward

? This lifespan plus one hour, isn't it a bit stingy? Why can't you add another year?

"Then what if the mission fails?" Xu Ze asked.

[Mission failure, life expectancy reduced by one year]

??? Hey, hey, hey

This is a hegemonic clause!

[If the skills have been provided, and the host can't complete the task, what do you want?]

"......"

This dog system has also learned to taunt!?......

It makes sense.

At this time, the live broadcast room, which had been silent for more than ten seconds, suddenly became crazy.

[When the book is used, I hate it less, and I can only say one sentence that sounds awesome!

] [Why do I hear the sadness of Dandan?]

[Is there eighteen centimeters to explain

, is this song good?] Split: [At the level of this poem, I can't write it, it's very good anyway, as for how good it is, I don't dare to say, you wait, I'll ask my teacher to come and evaluate.] [

Who is your teacher?] Isn't it reliable!] Split: [My teacher is Qin Bairu, dean of the Department of Literature of Jingcheng University, isn't he qualified?] [I'm rubbing, I'm too qualified, please ask Qin Lao to show up

!] Split: [Three minutes, I'll live at my teacher's house!]

Qin Bairu of Jingcheng University,

peach and plum all over the world.

Half of the literary giants who are active in the literary world today are students of Qin Bairu.

Qin Bairu wrote countless works in his life, among which the novel "Grass on the Plain" won the world's highest literary award, reprinted ten times in the past 20 years, and sold more than 20 million copies.

"The Grass on the Plain" was also adapted into a TV series, setting a record for the year's ratings champion.

In addition to novels, Qin Bairu's prose collections, modern poems, etc., have high literary attainments. There are six literary works that have been included in the textbooks of the Education Bureau.

It can be said that Chinese people who are forty years old and ten years old have all learned Qin Bairu's works in textbooks.

said that he is the first person in the world's literary circle in China, and no one will refute it.

Xu Ze didn't expect that the system chose a random guy, who was actually a student of Qin Bairu.

[Haha, you see that the illiterate face is white, he is scared!]

[Let you brag, five hundred years ago, a thousand years later!

Upon connection, a young man in his twenties with black-rimmed glasses appeared on the screen.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

"Hello, I'm Xu Ze!" Xu Ze chuckled.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask my teacher to tell you.

Qin Bairu, a literary giant, appeared on the screen, with white hair and elegant temperament, wearing a white vest, holding a puff fan in his hand, and wearing glasses on his chest.

It's just that the white vest is a little deformed.

[Sure enough, it's

Qin Lao, Qin Lao is good!] [Qin Lao is good!] [Qin Lao is good+1] [

Qin Lao, hurry up and slap Xu Ze in the face!]

Qin Bairu put on his glasses and said with a solemn expression:

"

I read "Farewell", in terms of literary attainments, five hundred years ago, there is really nothing that can be compared.

"The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, half of the acquaintances are scattered, a pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight...... These two sentences are full of parting sorrow!

" Qin Bairu sighed with emotion, looked at Xu Ze seriously for a moment, and said:

"If I can write such words, let me die now, I will die without regrets!"

hissed ......

Netizens in the live broadcast room gasped one after another:

outrageous opened the door outrageously, outrageous home.

Qin Lao, are you serious

? This poem is so good

? You actually give such a high evaluation! Netizens

were instantly boiling, they couldn't believe that this was done by illiteracy, how could a guy who had not graduated from junior high school write lyrics that could be passed down through the ages

? But the literary master Qin Bairu commented, who would dare to say that half of it was not? At this moment, Qin Bairu

said again:

"Children, you didn't write this poem, just the literary skills of this poem, without decades of immersion and decades of life experience, I'm afraid I can't write it.

"Did Ling Zun write it? Or did some adult in the family write it? I, Qin Bairu, want to come and visit.

Xu Ze's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he chuckled: "Old Qin, it is true that I said it, this is the first time that this poem has appeared in this world. "

There was no such word in this world before, so to other people's ears, this word was written by Xu Ze.

Qin Bairu was suspicious, speechless for a long time, and said for a long time:

"Children, some things can't be faked, and it's still a good child to know that mistakes can be corrected." Qin

Bairu already knew Xu Ze's details, a young man who had not graduated from junior high school, had no hardships, and had no life experience, how could he write such in-depth words?

[It must not have been written by

Xu Ze!] [Illiterate Xu Ze plagiarized is more shameful than ignorance

!] [Let's quickly check it out and see who the author of this poem is?] [

Xu Ze, even if you are illiterate, you still plagiarize!This time even Boss Yang can't save you!]

The number of people online in the live broadcast room has reached 1,500.

Some netizens who had just come in did not know the situation, and frantically asked what was going on, and what did the illiterate Xu Ze do that caused everyone to collectively scold

him?

But soon, netizens who questioned Xu Ze became confused.

[Du Niang took a look, I didn't find the same lyrics, wouldn't it be really original?]

[Even Qin Lao said that without decades of literary immersion and experience, he couldn't write such words.

[I know, it must be the words that Boss Yang bought for Xu Ze with a lot of money, and asked him to pretend to write it himself, so as to wash away the fact that he was illiterate.

[Impossible! Qin Lao said that if he can write such meaningful words, he will die without regrets!] How can someone who can write such words be sold?]

[Kedu Niang really can't find the same words

!] [Then there is only one possibility, it was really written by Xu Ze, but I don't believe it!]

Netizens were driven crazy by Xu Ze.

I can't find the same word.

On the one hand, I don't want to believe that this is a word that can be written by an illiterate person who has not graduated from junior high school, and

a word that can make a literary hero like Qin Bairu evaluate with death without regrets!

At this time, Qin Bairu, who was skeptical, muttered:

"Little friend, if this poem is really written by you, then do you dare to write another poem? I don't ask you to surpass this one, at least not too bad."

Xu Ze said lightly: "I'm sorry, I can't do it." "

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