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The first two rounds of performances have shown the demeanor and heroism of the students of Lizhang Academy. When the third performance started, everyone was a little tired of aesthetics.

The first ones to play were Shutong Anzhi and Ruosu. They directed the servants to lift up a large wooden shelf covered with cloth and placed it in the center of the stage.

Everyone can't help being confused and discussing: What is this for?
When Gu Yuanzhi appeared, there was a burst of intense applause at the scene. Those who knew Gu Yuanzhi applauded violently, but those who didn't know also whispered to each other to find out about the situation.

Seeing his son playing, Gu Yiling was very surprised. He always knew that Yuan Zhi was not good at socializing, and he didn't like to show his face. What's the matter?Are you going to perform today?
When Wang Xiuchun held the Guzheng and took his seat on the qin platform, and Gu Yuanzhi and Wen Dao took their seats on one side, the scene was silently waiting for their performance.

As Wang Yuchun pressed down the strings of the first scale, the melody starts slowly, and when it opens and closes gracefully, the melody also gradually fluctuates from peaceful:

Sometimes it is ethereal and distant, stable and open, as if standing majestically on the top of a mountain; sometimes it is high-pitched and impassioned, as if flying down three thousand feet.

Those who had a little understanding of the rhythm at the scene could not feel their eyes light up: "Huh? Have you never heard this tune?"

Amidst the gradual melody, Gu Yuanzhi and Wen Dao started the recitation performance.

Wen Dao started first: "The old county of Yuzhang, the new mansion of Hongdu."

Gu Yuanzhi continued: "The stars are connected to Yizhen, and the ground is connected to Henglu."

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At the same time, the book boys Anzhi and Ruosu lifted the cover of the wooden frame, on which were hung several pieces of white cloth covered with big characters, revealing the words and sentences that were being recited.

When Wen Dao and Gu Yuanzhi recited a passage, Anzhi and Ruosu would reveal a corresponding subtitle cloth.

Obviously, the tricks displayed on stage are all from Wen Xiang. With the background word board, the audience can hear and see more clearly.

In the leisurely artistic conception of high mountains and flowing water, as the recitation gradually deepens, people seem to slowly unfold a magnificent and magnificent natural beauty in front of them.

When reciting "The water is exhausted and the pool is clear, the smoke is condensed and the mountains are purple", Zhang Tongzhi, Gu Yiling and other literati unconsciously straightened their backs, their bodies moved forward slightly, and their eyes did not blink. Focus on watching the performance on stage.

Following the ups and downs of Wen Dao and Gu Yuanzhi's voices, everyone seemed to have boarded the majestic Tengwang Pavilion, and then swam among the fairyland-like three mountains and five mountains, feeling the shock of nature.

As the recitation reached "Ge Jian Mi Jin, Green Sparrow and Yellow Dragon Zhi Ge", the passionate piano sound immediately became ethereal and clear, and everyone wandered down from the high mountains to the rippling blue waves, sinking and floating in the beautiful lakes and mountains.

And when Wen Dao read aloud: "The clouds and the rain are gone, and the colors are bright. The sunset and the lone bird fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky."

Gu Yuan knew that he should be there: "The fishing boat sings late, and it resounds on the shore of Peng Li; the geese frighten the cold, and the sound breaks the Pu of Hengyang.

Under Wang Xiuchun's cheerful flower sounds, the audience seemed to see a beautiful picture of "the sun sets, the fishing boats are leisurely and content, drifting away with the waves".

Zhang Tongzhi turned his head to look at Gu Yiling in disbelief, and Gu Yiling also looked unbelievable. Both of them saw the inconceivable in each other's eyes: Is this poem really written by your (my) son? ?

There were many students and celebrities at the scene who were fond of poetry and Fu, and they all looked fascinated.

Wen Dao and Gu Yuanzhi moved their figures along with the words while reciting, and when they reached the final climax, they held hands and recited in unison:
"The terrain is extreme and the Southern Sea is deep, the Tianzhu is high and the North Star is far away. The Guanshan Mountain is difficult to cross, who is sad for the lost? When we meet by chance, they are all guests from other lands. Emperor Huai disappeared. When will the Fengxuan Room be?"

The recitation came to an abrupt end amidst the lingering lingering sounds. Wang Xiuchun put down the guzheng, got up and walked between the two on the stage. The three saluted in unison.

The last performance, no matter in terms of the novelty of expression, the appropriate soundtrack, or the exquisiteness of the rhetoric, it crushed the students in the first two performances.

There was silence at the scene, and then suddenly it boiled, and bursts of enthusiastic applause broke out from the audience.

Excited students and celebrities stood up one after another. Everyone shouted and clapped vigorously. The applause of "clap clap" lasted like a tide.

Even the noble ladies of Jingyuan stood up and cheered. They were arranged at the side corner close to the stage, so they could see clearly and hear clearly. Everyone was shocked by this novel and wonderful performance.

"Hey, who is that tall guy?"

"I don't know, anyway, it's from Lizhang Academy. Do you like that tall guy?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm appreciative, can't I appreciate other people's outstanding talents?"

"Hey, okay, then I appreciate it too, and I appreciate the young man playing the piano even more. The music he plays is really nice, and he is gentle and elegant. I really appreciate it." This is a music lover.

"I think the boy with the round face is also pretty good, very cute." This is a young lover.

Zhang Wan'er couldn't help but join the commentary team, she kept tugging at Gu Yunxiu's sleeve: "Yunxiu, Yunxiu, isn't that your brother? Your brother wrote this article?"

Who is the person who looks down on Gu Yuanzhi the most?If Gu Yunxiu ranked second, then absolutely no one could rank first.

She immediately retorted: "Impossible, I have never heard him say it, it must have been written by those two other people."

When admiring the flowers in Wenjia Village, Zhang Wan'er didn't pay attention to others except Wenxiang.

However, I heard that after the baptism of the "Zan Dian" incident, his mind changed drastically, and he rested for a while. Now he changed into a boy's costume and "slammed Fang Qiu" on the podium, so that Zhang Wan'er didn't recognize this high-spirited boy at all. heard.

"Who's that standing next to your brother?"

"I only know the one who plays the piano, Wang Xiuchun, a child from a down-and-out family who has failed in many trials." Gu Yunxiu was very disdainful.

Zhang Wan'er looked at the "talented and handsome" young master with fascination: "Then he must have written this article."

Gu Yunxiu looked carefully, but she didn't recognize the farmer in Wenjia Village: "It's strange, I haven't seen this person in the tea party or poetry party before. Who is he?"

"Oh, such an excellent person, you don't know any of your brother's friends." Zhang Wan'er sighed very much.

Gu Yunxiu curled her lips and said in disbelief, "Why should I know his friends?"

"Just because someone can write such brilliant articles, it's time to get acquainted." Zhang Wan'er began to immerse herself in the fugue of Ci Fu again.

Here she comes, here she comes again, Gu Yunxiu rolled her big eyes.