I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

May 8th.

Yan University Chinese Department.

After Chen Xi explained the classical poetry subjects of graduate students, she walked out of the classroom with the teaching materials. When she first walked out of the classroom, she suddenly saw a very beautiful and blood-red sunset glowing outside the classroom on this land.

She looked at the distant sky, and she felt a trance.

The setting sun, the sunset glow is extremely beautiful, and the beauty is a bit suffocating.

Of course, there is a slight regret in this beauty.

After all, when the setting sun sets, it is the end of the day, from the beginning of the day to the end of the day, after all, some literary and artistic youths feel emotional.

Chen Xi is also a literary and artistic youth, so naturally he can't avoid it.

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it's near dusk..."

Later, Chen Xi involuntarily produced these two poems in his mind, and after these two poems, he thought of Lu Yuan.

After all, these two lines of poems made by Lu Yuan when he was filming "Journey to the West"...

It has been a long time since the end of "Western Journey", but the aftermath of the heat, including some traces, is still there.

The words that Fairy Zixia and Zhi Zun Bao said still echoed in their ears.

Chen Xi likes the story of Zixia Fairy and Zhi Zun Bao, and she even feels that there is some indescribable sense of substitution.

After watching the sunset for a few minutes, Chen Xi walked towards home.

When she first arrived home, she saw Grandpa Chen Guanxiong, who hadn't smoked for a long time, silently squatting on the balcony smoking a cigarette, holding the IP tablet and watching...

The whole person looks a little bit abnormal.

"grandfather?"

"..."

"grandfather?"

"Huh? Are you back?"

"Yeah, grandpa, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, just looking at the photos with emotion..."

"Sigh? What is it?"

Chen Xi is even more strange. Although his grandfather is a literary and artistic worker, he rarely feels emotion. Even if he does, he will not sit on the balcony and smoke a cigarette while looking at the photos on the tablet.

Chen Xi subconsciously walked in the direction of Chen Guanxiong.

"At the beginning, when I first met Xiao Lu, I thought this young man was full of talent, but I never thought his talent was so shocking... At first, when I met him, his company was still there. In a very dilapidated cabin, it looks like a leather bag company, and all the furniture is very old, even sitting on his company’s chair, even afraid that his chair’s legs will break..." Chen Guanxiong looked up slightly. In the distance of the sun, with the help of the last afterglow of the setting sun, we can see a hazy distance in the distance.

The distant wind blew on Chen Guanxiong's face, and Chen Guanxiong pinched out the cigarette butt, looking very sighing.

"..." Chen Xi came to Chen Guanxiong and continued to look down at the IP tablet subconsciously.

On the tablet, there is a photo.

In the photo, there is a bloody, armored young general staring savagely into the distance, holding a spear in his hand, his face solemn, and dust flying around him, as if he is experiencing a decisive battle, and the dust is not far away. In the city, the name of the city is "Yumenguan". Below the city, a beautiful woman in a red robe and light armor is beating a drum. She looks firm, just like a heroine in a literary work. Although the photo is still, Chen Xi I felt like I heard the sound of drums, shouts, and fighting!

This young general is Lu Yuan!

And the heroine not far away is Wang Jinxue!

Chen Xi's beautiful eyes were complicated, and at this moment she didn't know what kind of emotion she was.

Then, inadvertently, Chen Xi saw a poem on the side of the photo.

"Qin Shiming Moon and Han Shiguan,

The Long March people have not returned.

But so that Dragon City Fei will be there,

Do not teach Huma Du Yinshan. "

boom!

After seeing this poem, Chen Xi only felt that his brain was blank...

What an imposing poem this is!

Although not in this painting, Chen Xi actually had an immersive feeling!

"This poem is really powerful. Even if you let classical masters write it, you may not be able to write it... Sometimes I really don’t know how long Xiao Lu’s head is. I can make such a poem. Such an amazing talent. It really makes me wonder what to say..." Chen Guanxiong turned his head, his whole person looked even more embarrassed.

The feeling of the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves forward is even worse!

"Is this Lu Yuan's wedding photo?"

"Well, it's a set of unique wedding photos... If there is no accident, this poem will be recited... But, it's a pity, it's a pity..." Chen Guanxiong shook his head again in excitement, very pity .

"What a pity?"

"If Xiao Lu were in ancient times, especially in the era in the poem, this poem will surely become a famous poem through the ages and will be recorded in the annals of history. However, it is born in modern times. Although this poem will be recited, it is still... what a pity!"

"..." Chen Xi was silent.

She also felt it was a pity.

However, this pity is not because this poem was born in modern times, but because many things have been missed.

after all……

She once met Lu Yuan.

And it was Chen Guanxiong who introduced them to each other.

although……

There is nothing to follow, but Chen Xi is somewhat regretful.

Wang Jinxue...

You are so lucky!

It's enviable.

Chen Xi looked up, and such a voice inevitably appeared in his heart.

…………………………………………

Classical Poetry Club.

"Qin Shiming Moon and Han Shiguan... Oh my god, Lu Yuan has written a poem again!"

"This poem is a perfect match with this photo. The more I look at it, the more I feel that Lu Yuan is very imposing. It is a combination of civil and military skills!"

"Yeah, I was fortunate enough to meet Lu Yuan once. It's a pity, why didn't you ask Lu Yuan to get some autographs, otherwise, I now..."

"Xu Xing, why do you have all the money in your mind? The smell of copper all over your body makes you a literati in vain!"

"Well, my fault, my fault..."

"..."

In Yenching's Classical Poetry Society, a kind of members was surprised by Lu Yuan's poem.

Majestic, family and country feuds, passionate men, defending the country!

There is so much narration in this poem and photo, and all the boys have a sense of passion in their hearts.

The girls were attracted by the aura in Lu Yuan's photos. Of course, besides these, they were also attracted by Wang Zhenxue's.

They remembered the war-torn dynasty one after another, standing in front of the drum, beating the drum for their husband!

Who says women are inferior to men?

woman!

Can still hold up half the sky!

On this day, the entire classical poetry society was filled with surging passion, and from time to time there were waves of recitations by the boys.

As for the modern poetry society, there is a deep feeling.

After reading the poems on Lu Yuan's wedding photos, everyone was attracted with complicated expressions.

When they saw the popularity of classical poetry and Hanfu on the Internet, they realized that their modern poems had been completely suppressed by classical poetry.

The two major poetry societies of Yanjing, classical and modern, have always had the habit of comparing each other.

In the past...

The two are equally divided, and neither loses, but when this photo of Lu Yuan came out...

Everything has changed completely!

Although there are people in the Modern Poetry Club who are very good at creating modern poems, few really stand up. Even if they do, they will not have any influence on the Internet.

after all……

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree!

That is Lu Yuan!

Few people in Huaxia can swell enough to feel that their talents can surpass Lu Yuan...

others……

Not to mention!

………………………………

On the Internet, Lu Yuan’s poem followed the photo and began to blow up the screen.

The heat is unmatched!

When everyone thought the poem "Qin Shi Ming Yue Han Shi Guan" would be the most embellished ancient poem in this group of wedding photos, the wedding photos on Lu Yuan's Weibo were updated the next day.

This time...

It is in a garden.

In the garden, Lu Yuan was wearing a long gown, silently looking at Wang Jinxue, who was wearing a gentle dress and holding a fan, with his head down slightly in the distance.

Under the moonlight.

Wang Zhenxue bends down among the flowers and is accompanied by the flowers in the garden. She seems to bow her head, but also smiles shyly, her eyes are like stars, as if looking at the infinite spring in the distance.

Lu Yuan looked forward with a smile, deep and with infinite love.

The picture freezes...

Everything is the best and most beautiful appearance.

then……

Everyone found that there was also a poem in this photo...

"Yun wants to wear clothes,

The spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon.

If not for Qunyu Mountain, see you,

Will meet Yaotai under the moon. "

After seeing this ancient poem, countless netizens have experienced the artistic conception in the poem, and combined with this photo, they are actually crazy.

They felt the deep affection, and they also felt a deep affection...

of course……

Some netizens feel sour.

They felt that Lu Yuan's dog food was spreading hard.

and……

Not spreading every day, but every day...

after all……

Every next day, Lu Yuan will update an ancient poem on Weibo.

Or "May I be like a star, like a moon, bright and bright every night..." Such infatuation...

Or, "The belt is getting wider and I won't regret it, and I'm haggard for Iraq..." Such sentiment is heavy.

Of course, wedding photos are also available in various styles, all of which are full of antiquity and profound artistic conception...

Lu Yuan’s ancient poems caused an unstoppable wave of wind on the Internet. Even in reality, some couples of men and women would read such a sentence or two when they were in love. After reading it, they looked at each other affectionately.

Especially in Yenching University, I don’t know when, some female and male students gradually began to wear Hanfu. At first glance, Hanfu didn’t know when Hanfu had become completely popular on campus.

Wei Lai and other small fresh meat microblogs were filled with all kinds of "excessive" voices...

Wei Lai was at a loss for a while.

Then I looked at the Hanfu I just bought.

or……

Let me try?

………………………………

Chinese Ancient Poetry Association.

After the hero Shen Chonghe quietly dried Lu Yuan's poems with a brush, his eyes were extremely admiring.

These are good poems!

Good poems are naturally accompanied by good words!

This is perfect!

Professor Liu and the old people looked amazing, but there was a bit of chill in the amazing.

why?

Four days!

Lu Yuan has made four consecutive ancient poems that are enough to shock the old guys like them.

Everyone took a deep breath.

It's indescribable in the extreme respect.

"This Xiao Lu, how many ancient poems he still hasn't taken out?"

"this person……"

"Are you going to drive us old guys all crazy?"

"..."

In fact, they never care much about Weibo, or even play Weibo.

However, since they learned that Lu Yuan’s Weibo has been updating wedding photos and ancient poems these days, the old guys began to learn to use Weibo, and began to read Lu Yuan’s poems on Weibo every day...

………………………………

May 13th.

When these old guys boarded Weibo again while waiting for Lu Yuan's poems to be updated, they suddenly discovered that Lu Yuan's style had changed again.

This time, it is no longer an antiquity.

But modern...

"If I love you

Not like a climbing trumpet creeper

Show off yourself with your Gao Zhi..."

When I saw this...

The old guys are all shocked!

After writing ancient poems, are you now writing modern poems again?

…………………………

It has been low, and some people even wrote the Modern Poetry Club, which had written an application for resignation. After seeing Lu Yuan's Weibo update the modern poem, everyone's eyes widened.

They felt a new force surging in their hearts.

Then...

Everyone remembered the song "To the Oak", and everyone was crazy!

When they were immersed in the song "To the Oak", they could not have imagined that Lu Yuan's Weibo trend had changed again.

From May 12th to May 16th.

Like an ancient poem...

Lu Yuan's Weibo has been updated with modern poems.

After updating four fascinating modern poems and modern beautiful photos...

Lu Yuan's Weibo finally stopped carrying the huge heat...

And as the wedding photos became popular again, another modern wave was set off, including wearing glasses, wearing a suit, and combing the hair into an adult-like hairstyle...

Wei Lai in Hanfu shook his head blankly after looking at the wind on the Internet.

Could it be...

Why am I out of date again?

This……

Only a few days?

wrong……

I think should not be.

The two styles have come together!

and many more!

Lu Yuan, this guy!

How did you become the representative of the trend?

…………………………

"Lu Yuan, I was suddenly angry!"

"Ah? What's the matter, Mr. Edward?"

"What, why didn't you invite us, aren't we friends anymore?"

"Ah... this... sorry, Mr. Edward, I wanted to invite you, but I saw you have a piano concert in Germany..."

"Lu Yuan! What do you mean, how could I miss your wedding because of a piano concert? Not only me, but also Jester, and some of the world’s top pianists are free, Lu Yuan You really disappointed me. If it wasn't for Mr. Brando who had received the invitation, I still don't know the date of your wedding... You are too interesting, really!"

"Sorry, Mr. Edward, then, are you free?"

"I'm free, I must be free, I will come now, no, I will come, Jester and the others will also come, at the wedding, we hope to ensemble together!"

"..."

Lu Yuan was a little tired after taking a wedding photo.

Before I got home to lie down and rest, I received a call from Edward.

After Lu Yuan answered Edward's call, Lu Yuan felt a little bit at a loss for a while.

An ensemble?

What is the ensemble?