The more this happened, the more he found that his mind was empty.

It's hard to put pen to paper.

At this moment, he seemed to see Zhu Lao's disappointed expression, and felt a burst of astringency in his heart.

Then for some reason, he suddenly remembered Xu Zhimo's "Farewell Kangqiao".

Because of this moment, he remembered that he would be invited to Venus Academy in more than a month, maybe he would leave Yigao and leave the capital, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia in his heart.

And Xu Zhimo's poem is a classic in modern poetry, in which the romantic and exquisite words, reading, the aftertaste is lingering, making people feel in love, such words, who doesn't like it?

"That's all it takes......"

Ye Li no longer hesitated, did not revise the poem, and directly wrote this classic sentence: "Gently I go, just as I come gently; I beckoned softly, and made a cloud of the western sky. ”

The first section of "Farewell to Cambridge" is written about the thousands of sorrows of long-lost students when they say goodbye to their alma mater, and uses three "gentle" in a row, which makes people feel that the poet is tiptoeing like a breeze, and with a deep affection.

Ye Li continued to write: "The golden willow on the bank of the river is the bride in the sunset; The beautiful shadow in the sparkling waves ripples in my heart......"

Xu Zhimo's teacher Liang Qichao said that Xu Zhimo had an impetuous temperament and was so successful in learning that he was unable to learn, while Lin Huiyin said that he was "just closer than us, more enthusiastic than us, naïve than us, more faithful than us, to God, to man, to nature, to art!" ”

But no matter what, Xu Zhimo's poems and prose are classics of that generation.

Ye Li continued to write: "――Looking for a dream? Hold a penny and wander towards the greener grass; Loaded with a boatload of starlight. Sing in the starlight. But I can't put on songs. Quietly is the parting sheng flute; The summer worm is also silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight! ”

Writing this, Ye Li experienced the charm of the classics and experienced a burst of resonance.

"Silence" is a kind of deepest feeling, for example, Liu Yong said in "Yulin Bell" that "holding hands and looking at tears, I was speechless and choking", and when Su Shi recalled his wife, he wrote "Ten years of life and death...... There are no words for each other, only a thousand lines of tears......"

People with poetry are often burdened with unspeakable loneliness. Haizi, Gu Cheng, and Xu Zhimo are all the same. Everyone wants to find a place for their souls, and very few people actually find them, except for Thoreau, who was lucky enough to meet Walden.

So Ye Li decided that Xu Zhimo was lucky, because Xu Zhimo met Kangqiao.

Then he wrote the end of the poem, repeating this beautiful verse: "Quietly I go, as I came quietly; I waved my sleeves and didn't take a cloud with me. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Li was deeply moved by the artistic conception in the poem.

"Maybe one day. I'm going to write something like that with my ability, and that day. Maybe it's the beginning of me really having the temperament of a writer and stepping on the pinnacle of Chinese culture. Ye Li thought silently in his heart.

Then he picked up the scroll, walked out of the room, and respectfully handed the scroll to Zhu Lao.

At this moment, when he saw Ye Li's works, Zhu Lao's face became solemn.

These days, he is constantly recuperating, but his body is still not improving.

However, when he saw Ye Li's works, he spent all his attention, concentrated, and had no distractions.

From staring at the beginning, to reading word by word at the end, reading over and over again, even to the point of being fascinated.

And this appearance also shocked the other people around him, revealing incredible expressions.

Could it be that Ye Li wrote classic verses again?

When they thought of the sensation caused by Ye Li's "Believe in the Future" and "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" written during this time, their expectations were even stronger.

At this moment, especially some poets of the hazy school, they can't wait to be able to grow their eyes on Zhu Lao at this moment.

For a long time, for a long time, Zhu Lao was silent like this.

And at some point, the entire literary salon has become silent.

At this time, Zhu Lao finally sighed deeply and said, "I'm old, really old." Then he stared at Ye Li, revealing a bright expression, and there was even a kind of youthful sparkle in his eyes, and then said, "The writing is perfect...... It's just that this is another poem? ”

There was anticipation, loss, and retention in his eyes.

Looking at Zhu Lao's sincere gaze, Ye Li's heart suddenly throbbed, and he couldn't say anything.

At this time, everyone who carefully took the paper in Zhu Lao's hand was desperately reading the words on it. Those who are relatively far away even stretch their necks.

Although here, they don't mention identity, only the work, so even a gaffe is a normal thing, but it is very rare to completely ignore the demeanor and look forward to it.

At this moment, everyone stopped whispering, and when they read Ye Li's work, they fell into a state of silence.

Then they quickly passed the paper in their hands.

It's just that at that moment, they felt as if there were countless golden lights on the paper, and countless splashing waterfalls smashed into their hearts, injecting them into their hearts with a domineering attitude.

Their hearts trembled violently, and they were deeply shocked by Ye Li's poem.

Ye Li's previous poems were classic hazy modern poems, but now Ye Li shows modern poems with an ancient style, the loneliness in this poem, with a simple faith, nostalgia for love, freedom, and the beauty of farewell, make them seem to have plunged into a new world.

They couldn't help but read it carefully: "Gently I go, just as softly I come......"

Their hearts were shocked, but they didn't expect such an ordinary sentence to fill their hearts with a strong resonance effect.

Then someone said in a low voice: "There is a Kangyue Bridge in Yigao, and I think it is this Kang Bridge...... So, Ye Li, are you leaving the capital? ”

Another writer lost his mind and said: "Ye Li, it was said some time ago that Andres invited you to Venus Academy, is it true?" ”

Ye Li was stunned, he didn't expect that his purpose in writing this poem would be seen through so quickly.

Hearing this, Zhu Lao's body trembled completely, and then he suddenly closed his eyes and fell into silence.

After a while, Zhu Lao suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes, and his gaze suddenly returned to a majestic aura, as if he was ten years younger, and said, "Ye Li, do you want to go to Venus Academy, do you want to go to Heavenly Buddha Academy?" ”

His voice was still soft and stern, but it carried a power of confidence and dignity.

Ye Li was stunned, and he stopped talking, compared to it, he liked the capital more and was even more reluctant to leave here.

"The foreign environment may be free, and there may be many geniuses, but in our country, there are also many excellent colleges, such as art colleges, such as the Central Academy of Fine Arts, such as Tianjiang University, and so on." Zhu Lao paused for a moment, and then said, "What if the Royal Academy invites you?" ”

"Royal Academy?" Ye Li was completely stunned. In comparison, the Royal Academy is the place he dreamed of, and it is the place that countless people dream of.

The Royal Academy is now the top academy in the world, and it is said that as long as you can enter the Royal Academy, you will be able to turn into a dragon from the storm.

It is much stronger than the combined influence of Peking University and Tsinghua University in Ye Li's previous life!

Ye Li said bitterly: "How is it possible? I've never heard of them inviting a fourteen-year-old freshman from high school. ”

Zhu Lao smiled slightly and said: "I am also from the Royal Academy, maybe there was no such example in the Royal Academy before, but not necessarily in the future." Ye Li, you should work hard first, and when this movie comes out, maybe there will be news from the Royal Academy. ”

Hearing this, Ye Xuan moved, he didn't expect that there was such hope, for a while, his heart was extremely bright, and then he said loudly: "Thank you, Old Zhu." ”

He thought that maybe Zhu Lao was helping him with his efforts, and he was immediately moved in his heart.

Hearing this, the surrounding writers couldn't help but applaud, at this moment they had no jealousy of Ye Li in their hearts, only blessings for Ye Li.

Maybe Ye Li's future is very long, but if he can enter the Royal Academy, he can definitely let Ye Li have more background, have more experience, and get a richer knowledge structure.

They seemed to see Ye Li's future with light.

This teenager is not only a hazy modern poet, but even such a classical modern poem, and in Ye Li's body, what kind of literary talent has not yet been shown?

After Ye Li enters the Royal Academy and gains more knowledge, what kind of light will Ye Li burst out?

At this moment, they couldn't help but look forward to Ye Li's ability to enter the Royal Academy soon.

If a freshman in high school is admitted to the Royal Academy, what kind of reputation is it?

At the same time, they remembered Ye Li's recent movies, and their hearts were moved, if Ye Li's movies can break a certain record in the film industry and show different abilities, maybe they can make the Royal Academy more impressed with Ye Li, making it more likely for Ye Li to enter the Royal Academy.

So, just wait and see!

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The sacred place of Kyoto in the island country, Kinkaku-ji Temple.

As soon as the dawn broke, in Kinkakuji Temple, an old man stood wearing a sweater with holes, but he was indifferent to the cold wind in the early morning, and the sun shone on him, like a small universe in a large universe.

After standing like this for a long time, the old man withdrew his gaze and slowly walked towards the outside of the temple.

At this moment, Kinkakuji seemed to change from tranquility to wandering because of his movements.

As he walked by, more than a dozen monks stood respectfully on either side, looking at each other until his figure disappeared completely.

This is the gift of the Zen family.

This old man is none other than Shi Xingbo, who is admired by all people in the island country, and a famous writer in the island country. Although he is now a monk, his works have been circulated in the island country. (To be continued......)