Tang Zhun didn't know the content of the barrage in the live broadcast room, it was all the text on the screen of the mobile phone, he could know that Shen Qian was filming him when he was just facing the back of the phone, but the other five senses couldn't perceive the text under the screen.
It's like letting people touch the words written on the paper with a book, and if the sensitivity is strong enough and the words are understood enough, they can touch it, and the writing will have dents.
But touch the text under the phone screen with your hand......
Well, Shen Qian's live broadcast doesn't slap his face, he doesn't care about these, he doesn't care about the disputes from beginning to end, this time he will agree to Gao Jiayi's request, not only because he is in a good mood, but also because some people have some words that are not wrong.
He, the calligrapher in the eyes of his family, has never succeeded in selling the first batch of words to the Zhao family since he sold the first batch of words.
When he took out the paper again, Gao Jiayi also recited the poem of Jin Se completely with emotion, and the voice was full of various charms, especially the nostalgia for youth, as well as nostalgia for the past, and a kind of detachment that life is like a dream.
Tang Zhun didn't have to go through the phone, smiled, put the paper and quickly sketched aside, before throwing away this piece of paper and writing seriously.
"Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian."
The first sentence Tang Zhun did not have a unique feeling, and the second sentence, this poem that deeply missed his youth, suddenly made Tang Zhun sigh with emotion.
Time is like a knife, the years are ruthless, only the elderly will miss and reminisce about their past youth.
Tang Zhun is 31 years old, recalling when he was in school, or just graduated when he was in his prime, youthful, he was slightly distracted by this poem, promised to sell words, he also wanted to write better, very attentive to write, in the understanding of the content of this poem, writing a good word is not only the font, but to integrate the feelings and perceptions of the calligrapher.
It doesn't matter if you write casually when you practice, you can't deal with what you sell, it's about a person's morality.
His youth has flown by, what about Chen Jiayu?
Compared with when she first met, four or five years have passed in a flash, and she has changed from being young to full of maturity.
However, it was Tang Zhun who felt more deeply from his parents, and he couldn't help but recall that when he just returned from the parallel world, the moment he saw his mother outside the community for the first time, half of his white hair was full of wrinkles, which was too different from the image of his mother who was tall and able to shelter from the wind and rain in the past.
The years are ruthless and cruel, and when Tang Zhun wrote the half sentence of "One String and One Pillar Si Hua Nian", he was evoked a lot of surging memories and feelings.
"Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring."
In the second sentence, Tang Zhun couldn't help but chant softly, accompanied by a low chant, his heart was also shocked when he was emotionally engaged, and he seemed to have entered an inexplicable feeling again.
There are too many debates in the academic community about the whole Jinse, some say that it is a love poem written by Li Shangyin to a maid named Jinse, some say that it is a mourning poem written by Jianwu Siren to his dead wife, and some people think that it alludes to politics and so on.
Aside from the different opinions, different people will bring their own feelings when they devote themselves to reading, reading and writing, this is really a famous poem and a good poem, and Zhuang Sheng's two sentences are equally clear, the story of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly expresses the emotion that life is like a dream and the past is like smoke.
Life is like a dream, a poem almost made Tang Zhun feel emotional, his life, compared with this poem, is too appropriate.
Words into the paper, Tang Zhun did not know when he escaped into an ethereal, mysterious state, the whole person is exuding a calm, tranquil to the outside world, as if the spring rain moistens the breath of the earth, unconsciously swept through the clothes of the small shop, in the store, all of them are inexplicably with his writing, become physically and mentally relaxed, unprecedented relaxation, tranquility.
The next moment was swept by stormy waves, as if with Tang Zhun's writing, with the immersion in poetry, scenes of past experiences in personal minds were naturally evoked, making people lose their ......
What everyone loses is the most profound and unforgettable fragment of life in life like a dream. ……………… "This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time."
Tang Zhun was immersed in the inexplicable mysterious qi machine, mechanical or detached, detached from the self After writing the last sentence of Jin Se, he suddenly woke up from the tumbling of various perceptions, the taste of ethereal detachment, and the moment he woke up, Tang Zhun was full of shock.
Epiphany?!
When he wrote this ancient poem just now, his mind was inexplicably immersed, recalling the years of emotion, scenes of life experience, not only the earth but also parallel worlds, quickly flickering, and entered a rare epiphany period.
This epiphany is similar to the last time I had the power of fate, but the result is slightly worse than the power of fate, but the power of time has been raised to the fourth level.
At the beginning, he recalled his youth, and the focus of his mind was time and years.
The subsequent life is like a dream, and the memories of the past are overflowing, and countless events and fragments in the past years are flickering. …… When Tang Zhun looked up speechlessly, he saw Gao Jiayi staring at a poem on a piece of paper, standing on the ground with tears pouring out, crying silently, his eyes were already red.
Gao Jinghui is full of happiness, sweet appearance, and occasionally there are flashes of tenderness.
Chen Jiayu was also staring at Tang Zhun happily and contentedly, and everyone was a little stupid. ………… One by one, those who witnessed everything with their own eyes seemed to have experienced a reincarnation, and this reincarnation was still their past lives, but just watching that time, some memories that had been blurred suddenly became extremely clear, as if they had experienced it again.
It doesn't matter if those memories are painful, crazy, passionate, or sweet......
It is definitely their most vivid and deepest memory, all of which are ticked off by this pair of words, and when they recall, they are instinctively sober, and they can watch everything with a detached attitude, which has created countless strange emotions.
A person is constantly growing, when you are thirty years old, go to recall some of the things you did in seventeen or eighteen?
The feeling is definitely different, eighty percent will feel stupid and naïve at the time. ………… "Hastily, God, this pair of words made me cry, my buddy is thirty-two years old, and suddenly I was reminded of countless memories by this pair of words, as if ......
It seems that this word has an artistic conception, and the meaning of this word with the poem is like being able to catch people, and the words are heartfelt!
” "It's worth it, it's worth it, it's worth it to be lucky enough to witness the master's live creation." ………… Shen Qian was also in the aftertaste, but someone suddenly typed frantically in the live broadcast room of her mobile phone, it was the Gun King who had already rewarded six planes, not only swiping the screen, but the Gun King swiped the rocket again.
A rocket prop costs 500 yuan, and the gun king frantically brushes five or six.
The power of time, moisturizing things silently, modern technology and time perception, who is stronger?
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