Chapter 889: Not Taking Away a Cloud

Tiandu, a certain community.

In the living room, a woman in simple clothes was watching TV on the sofa.

A man with glasses and a gentle temperament walked into the living room. While changing his shoes, he said: "Honey, are you watching "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" again? This TV series has been replayed several times and I haven't seen enough yet..."

The woman knew that her husband was back, so she said, "I can't get enough of Yang Guo and the Little Dragon Girl, but what I'm looking at today is not the divine eagle."

The man changed his shoes, sat on the sofa, and looked at the TV series. He found that the TV series playing was not the TV series "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", but the graduation ceremony of Tiandu University.

"Is this Luoyang?"

The man recognized the young man who was giving a speech at a glance.

The wife nodded and said: "Yes, Luoyang is giving a speech as a graduate representative. By the way, husband, you are the president of the Longguo Poetry Association. When are you going to help me get Luoyang's signed copy of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"? "

The man couldn't help but have a headache.

Although he and Luoyang belong to the same literary circle, he does not know Luoyang.

Moreover, he has never been interested in martial arts novels, so he will not have any interaction with Luoyang, so he can only casually say: "If we meet in the future, I will get an autograph for you."

"How long have you been saying this..."

The wife curled her lips, she also knew that her husband did not like martial arts novels.

"The literary world is not big, but it is not small either. Some people can meet every other day, but some people cannot meet once every few years, especially those of us who are engaged in poetry... Hey, wait a minute..."

The man suddenly fell silent.

Under the live broadcast camera, Luoyang said quietly:

"From tomorrow on, be a happy person, feed horses, chop wood, travel around the world. From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables. I have a house, facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming..."

Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming!

When Luoyang finished reading this modern poem, the man was stunned for several minutes!

After coming back to his senses, he suddenly slapped his thigh heavily: "This poem, this poem, is really great!"

My wife also nodded in agreement: "Luoyang's literary talent is really amazing. I watched a video of one of his speeches back then. During that speech, Luoyang even composed a poem. Didn't you also like that poem very much at that time..."

The man nodded thoughtfully.

He is the president of the Longguo Poetry Association, He Mingxuan.

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Tiandu University.

Luoyang on the rostrum still had a smile on his face. "Facing the Sea and Spring Blossoms" is Haizi's most representative work. Many people who claim to like Haizi have actually only read this one poem by Haizi, and may not even read it. I don’t remember much about the whole poem, I only know the line “Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming”; and because Haizi committed suicide not long after writing this poem, there are different opinions on the interpretation of the poem, which adds a touch of legend to this poem. …

Watch the reaction on the spot.

Luoyang knew that no matter how he interpreted this poem, it was a masterpiece.

He said: "Everyone's definition of happiness is different, but it is nothing more than those. May you have a bright future, may your lover eventually get married, may you be happy in this world, may you be happier than Luoyang , Well, my speech ends here..."

"Don't stop!"

"Luo Da, tell me more!"

"Just say something else, we don't want it to end like this!"

Just when Luoyang was about to end the speech, the audience suddenly heard voices of reluctance. Everyone's eyes were filled with expectations. No one was willing to end such a wonderful speech.

Facing the reluctant eyes in the audience, Luoyang was filled with emotions.

After spanning two worlds and five years, I finally got rid of my identity as a student again. I thought this speech would be a free and casual way to express my heart, but unknowingly, I had an inexplicable feeling. Fettered, Luoyang stood in front of the microphone. At this moment, he suddenly felt blessed and spoke again:

"Gently I leave."

"As I come gently."

"I wave my hand gently and say goodbye to the clouds in the western sky."

"The golden willows by the river are the bride in the sunset; the beautiful shadows in the waves are rippling in my heart."

"The green water plants on the soft mud are swaying oilily under the water. I am willing to be a waterweed in the soft waves of Weiming Lake. The pool under the shade of elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow from the sky; crushed up among the floating algae , precipitating a rainbow-like dream.”

"Dream hunting?"

"Paddle a long punt pole and row upstream to where the grass is greener, load a whole boat of starlight, and sing in the colorful starlight. But I can't sing. Quietness is the shengxiao of parting; the insects are also silent for me. Silence is Kyobashi tonight.”

One of Xu Zhimo's masterpieces, "Farewell Cambridge".

Kangqiao was perfectly replaced by Jingqiao from Tiandu University in Luoyang. Now it is most appropriate to call it "Farewell Jingqiao". This was something he had not thought of in advance, but when facing the eyes of countless students, he suddenly I thought of it, so I read it like this:

"I left quietly."

"As I came quietly."

"I wave my sleeves and won't take away a single cloud."

After reading the last poem, Luoyang bowed and left the stage. At the same time, all the students who had been sitting in their seats stood up and clapped their aching palms as the graduation bell rang.

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Leadership seat.

Xu Shouli looked shocked.

A section of [Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, facing the sea]!

A song [Wave your sleeves and don’t take away a single cloud]!

Looking at Luoyang, who was worshipped by all the teachers and students, he murmured, "I don't know what to say anymore..."

The old principal Wu Shengtian took a long breath: "These two modern poems are of terrible quality. I don't know whether they were created on the spot or had a draft in mind. Either of the two is shocking enough... Yes, he waved his sleeves and left without a cloud. He did not leave a cloud, but he left the yearning and admiration of all the teachers and students in the school!"

"He graduated."

"The Hall of Fame has one more role model."

"How long will it take for Tiandu University to produce another such person?"

The leaders sighed. They realized that this would be an unprecedented graduation speech. It would be difficult for student representatives to surpass Luoyang in the future and leave such a deep impression on the students.

And in the guest seats.

Everyone was also shocked.

Xiao Huanyu suddenly said: "Not simple, not simple."

...

In front of the TV.

There was also a person who was shocked.

This person is He Mingxuan, the president of the Longguo Poetry Association!

If "Spring Blossoms, Facing the Sea" knocked on the door of his heart, then "Farewell to Jingqiao" has completely conquered his discerning taste. He said with great joy: "Luoyang, maybe we can meet soon... Honey, don't worry, I will definitely get your autographed copy of "The Return of the Condor Heroes" for you this time!"