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At the end of the song, take care to draw, the sound of the four strings is like cracking silk.

The boats to the east and west are silent, only the white autumn moon shines on the river.

As Xu Fan's voice rang out, each word sung, countless people in the audience were completely stunned, their eyes filled with shock and speechlessness.

Even as the day drew to a close, no one could shake off the feeling of being away from No. 7 Middle School.

The poem is so long that even though Xu Fan sang it once, many people could understand its meaning at first, but the more they listened, the less they could truly feel the musical atmosphere.

Suddenly, the scene fell silent.

Xu Fan paused her performance because she had finished singing one song.

A thunderous applause erupted, and the host, standing to the side, was momentarily at a loss for what to do.

Just then, two people came out from backstage and went straight onto the stage.

One of them was Wang Tiezhu, a former winner of the Maodun Literary Prize, and another was an elderly man with a thick beard and white hair. He walked onto the stage with a slightly unsteady gait, but his excitement was evident.

Wang Tiezhu walked onto the stage and stared at Xu Fan for a long time without saying a word.

He really wanted to say something complimentary, but he just didn't know how to start.

However, the white-haired old man beside him could no longer contain his excitement. He walked over, grabbed Xu Fan's hand, and asked, "Young friend, is this ancient poem truly written by you?"

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Yes."

Xu Fan didn't think anyone in this world could write such a good ancient poem. It was written by a big shot in the feudal society of that parallel world, and it wasn't something anyone could just write.

The old man's hands were trembling, but he was holding Xu Fan's hand very tightly.

He looked at Xu Fan and continued to ask, "So you also wrote this song yourself?"

Xu Fan nodded and said seriously, "Of course."

The old man then asked, "Then you really dreamed of such a mirror image?"

Upon hearing this, the old man seemed to sense Xu Fan's intense nervousness and whispered, "I'm so sorry, I was just too excited and nervous."

Xu Fan held the old man's hand and said, "Don't be nervous. That dream is indeed real, but you can call it a dream or a fantasy."

The old man nodded hurriedly in a daze. Xu Fan said, "As you know, I write novels. The things in this ancient poem are just a world I imagined in a novel."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene erupted in uproar, as everyone instantly understood.

The old man was even more excited and said, "Genius, genius, truly a prodigy! Indeed, so young and promising, I am truly humbled."

As he spoke, the old man actually clasped his hands in a fist and bowed.

Xu Fan quickly helped him up. Just then, he heard Wang Tiezhu exclaim in admiration, "This poem will surely influence thousands of generations. Xu Fan, you are truly remarkable."

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===Chapter 609 Children, Don't Blame Me===

You are amazing.

This is the highest praise given to Xu Fan by the literary master Wang Tiezhu.

Xu Fan expressed his gratitude and said, "I'm just an ordinary person."

Wang Tiezhu smiled and said, "Actually, sometimes there's no need to be so low-key."

Xu Fan smiled, and the old man spoke again: "Young friend, could you write this story down for me?"

Xu Fan was taken aback. Wang Tiezhu, who was standing next to him, said, "Master Chen is a literary master of our country, a true expert in classical poetry. He is highly respected. His loss of composure today shows how much he values ​​you."

Xu Fan nodded repeatedly, and Old Chen also suddenly realized and said, "Fellow alumnus, please don't be offended. It's all my fault for being too excited and forgetting to introduce myself. Now you know, I wonder if you would do me the honor of writing it down for me? I'm willing to pay for it."

Xu Fan smiled and shook his head, saying with a smile, "Of course, no problem. If Elder Chen needs it, how can he ask for money?"

After speaking, Xu Fan looked backstage and said, "Bring me paper and pen."

Xu Fan had no intention of leaving the stage. Since he was already on the stage, he would finish writing on the stage and let others see his abilities as a calligraphy master.

The title of "Calligraphy Master" was not a reward from Xu Fan, but rather something he redeemed through the system.

There are just too many favorites. I play with them all the time. I thought I would never meet one in my life, but now I never thought I would have the chance to meet one.

Overjoyed, the host, upon hearing this, quickly went to prepare writing materials. In places like literary ceremonies, there were naturally countless brushes and Xuan paper. Soon, a table was brought up, Xuan paper was spread out, and Xu Fan began to write.

As Xu Fan began writing from the first sentence, Old Chen and Wang Tiezhu watched him intently as he wrote.

When Xu Fan made his first stroke, the two of them had only one thought in their minds: this young man, Xu Fan, was definitely not an ordinary talent; not just anyone could write calligraphy like that.

At this time, some people came over with cameras and video cameras to film Xu Fan writing the words.

Xu, on the other hand, didn't seem to notice anything and started writing seriously. Wang Tiezhu, who was next to him, kept reading Xu Fan's story and would occasionally read it aloud.

"He hesitated for a moment, then put down the plectrum and strummed the strings, straightening his clothes and composed himself."

She said she was a girl from Beijing, and her family lived under Xima Mausoleum.

Thirteen learns to become a pipa, the name belongs to the first part of Jiaofang.

Qu Pai once taught good talents to dress, makeup is always jealous of Qiuniang.

Wuling was young and struggling with his head, and there was an unknown number of red ribbons.

"Her jeweled hairpin and silver comb shattered as she struck the rhythm; her blood-red silk skirt was stained with wine."

Wang Tiezhu's voice grew increasingly impassioned, while Old Chen beside him trembled with excitement.

Whether it's Xu Fan's calligraphy or his poetry, the melody of the ancient poem seemed to have vanished completely, as if it had been forgotten by many. At this moment, everything is left in the ancient poem.

The poem is in seven-character lines without any problems in tone or rhyme; every line is written with meticulous care and adherence to the correct standards.

The more Mr. Chen looked at it, the more moved he became, and the more shocked he was.

When Chen Lao learned that Xu Fan had written, "The mournful sound is unlike any before, and all who heard it wept. Who wept the most among them? The Jiangzhou Sima, his blue robe soaked with tears," he could no longer contain his joy and said, "In your dream, or rather, the poet in this novel, was a demoted Sima, wasn't he?"

Xu Fan nodded and said, "That's true."

As soon as he finished speaking, applause erupted. Everyone clapped wildly, constantly telling Xu Fan how amazing he was.

The people around either gave a thumbs-up or applauded to announce it.

Xu Fan gave a slight thank you, but just then, he finished writing the last word.

That long ancient poem is just waiting for the ink to dry.

At the scene, some people were very excited. Old Chen was shocked and looked at Xu Fan, saying, "How dare I take such a masterpiece for free? I offer 20 million."

Xu Fan shook his head and said, "Old Chen is too kind. Since it is a priceless treasure, I am giving it to you as a gift. If you give me money, it will no longer be a priceless treasure."

Wang Tiezhu paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Old Chen, what Xu Fan said is actually right. If you give money, others will also give money. Do you think Xu Fan should sell to the highest bidder or to you? Besides, what Xu Fan said makes sense. If you buy it, it has a price. How can it be a priceless treasure?"

Old Chen, having said what was on his mind, quickly clasped his hands and said, "Since that's the case, then I will accept your offer without hesitation. Thank you, young friend. If you encounter any problems in the future, feel free to come to me. I will help you even if it means breaking this old body."

For Xu Fan now, there were basically no problems, so he didn't care much about this favor. But since the other party was a literary master, his influence was still considerable, so he smiled and said, "Then I'll write more about Elder Chen for now."

The calligraphy and painting have found their home.

And so, this grand awards ceremony came to an end.

But the story of Xu Fan will not end there.

A 3.3-meter-long calligraphy work on Xuan paper instantly went viral online, as the entire internet learned that Xu Fan was actually a calligrapher.

However, before that...

The first person to become popular online was certainly not a calligrapher.

He is a novelist.

Or, to put it another way, there's a topic called "Singer Xu Fan wins the Maodun Literature Prize".

This topic has attracted the attention of countless people, which is truly moving, after all, Xu Fan is a singer, an excellent singer.

Last summer, Xu Fan burst onto the scene with his hit song "Xiaochou" which went viral across the internet. Since then, his career has soared, with a constant stream of songs that appeal to all ages and demographics.

Almost everyone who likes music likes Xu Fan.

So, this is the kind of singer who actually went on to write novels.

The key point is that the novel is called "The Old Man and the Sea," which is the same title as one of Xu Fan's songs. Most importantly, it was this novel that earned Xu Fan the quadrennial Maodun Literary Prize.

For Chinese people, whether they like literature or not, almost everyone has heard of the Maodun Literature Prize. Those who win the Maodun Literature Prize are all outstanding, and their works are truly amazing.

So when Xu Fan not only wrote novels but also won awards, everyone was stunned.

Some people couldn't believe it, while others thought it was perfectly reasonable.

Just then, the physical edition of Xu Fan's novel "The Old Man and the Sea" was available in libraries and online, including Xinhua Bookstore.

In no time, the book went viral online. Whether online or in Xinhua bookstores, almost everyone you met wanted to buy Xu Fan's "The Old Man and the Sea," and sales continued to rise.

For Xu Fan, making money was secondary; the key was that he wanted to share the novel so that more people could see it.

When people started reading the book, they finally understood why it won an award.

In an instant, countless voices of discussion arose across the internet, and then, at this moment...

The online discussions, however, did not stop there; instead, they became even more heated.

Xu Fan's recitation of an ancient poem at an awards ceremony went viral online. Countless people were shocked when they saw the poem, as it seemed incredibly impressive even to those who didn't understand classical poetry.

Outside the internet, an elderly man looked at Xu Fan's poem on his phone, shook his head, and said quietly, "Children, you have another poem to memorize. Please don't blame me."

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===Chapter 610 I Have an Adventure House===

Xu Fan has become famous.

Shortly after Xu Fan became a sensation across the internet as a "singer".

Xu Fan became a sensation across the internet as a novelist and poet.

Countless online discussions revolve around Xu Fan's ancient poem and his novel.

When the novel "The Old Man and the Sea" was released, countless netizens began to buy it frantically, and the five million copies of the novel were sold out in just half a day.

This is a physical novel, not an online novel, so you can download it directly.

The entire internet was shocked, and countless people discussed the news online.

Of course, for Xu Fan, this is all a matter for later. For him now, his identity as a poet has been discussed by countless people online.