Lin Yuxi: [My grandmother asked my dad to send out your essay, but I didn't expect it either!] ]

Why do you still bring this?

Don't you know how to use a smartphone?

Pu Tong: [Is it okay for me to refuse?] ]

Lin Yuxi: [It's already been sent, it's too late for you to refuse!] This is what she owes you! ]

Pu Tong: [That's not going to be.] ]

Owe him? That's not it, it's just a composition, and it's not a masterpiece that shocks the ancient and modern, compared to those songs and poems that were copied from the public, this composition is indeed written by himself, so Pu Tong doesn't have too much psychological burden.

Pu Tong: [Take the liberty of asking, how many fans does Mr. Lin Lan have.] ]

Lin Yuxi: [Hundreds of thousands, she doesn't play the Internet.] ]

There aren't many fans, so it shouldn't be able to make much movement, right......

Perhaps these old artists have left a very strong mark in the field, but how much repercussions can they cause in the eyes of young people in today's impetuous society?

Today's young people, if you ask an eighteenth-tier star, they may know each other, but if you ask an old artist, I'm afraid no one can tell why.

Isn't that a kind of sorrow?

An old artist with both ability and political integrity deserves our eternal admiration.

Pu Tong: [Send me a message to Senior Lin.] ]

Lin Yuxi: [You say.] ]

Pu Tong: [Time does not grow old with a thousand autumns, and years never defeat a beauty.] ]

He sighed, facing this group of giants who have dedicated their lives to their careers and shouldered the heavy responsibility of inheriting culture, this is his little respect.

No matter what the old Lin's predecessors are now and what will happen in the future, the girl who danced in the best years was also the white moonlight in the hearts of countless people.

She has dedicated her best years to art, such people may grow old, but they will always be beautiful.

The girl on the other side of the screen was silent for a long time, and only after a while did she reply.

Lin Yuxi: [Thank you......]

Only people who truly respect their grandmother from the bottom of their hearts can write such words.

She thought that even if she was such a strict person as her grandmother, she would be very happy to see this!

Lin Yuxi sent this sentence to his father as it was, and now, she has more important things to do!

She opened Weibo and found her grandmother's account.

Dancer Lin Lan's latest Weibo has only eight likes.

Since her grandmother became famous as soon as she danced, even her simplest solo dance evening was full.

What now? She has such a status in the history of art, after posting a post for so long, there are only a few likes from Liao Liao?

And those celebrities can rush to the hot search with a different avatar?

yes, I've forgotten about it.

Those artists who have entered the history of art, regardless of their work, have gradually been forgotten until they are submerged, forgotten, and eliminated.

At least, she hadn't forgotten.

Lin Yuxi carefully wrote the tweet and clicked forward.

She can't forget that as a new generation of public figures, she also has to use her own strength to contribute to these people and shine a light.

Buzzing.

Pu Tong was about to sleep, but suddenly received a message from Yu Yun.

Yu Xuan: [Look at this.] ]

Yu 纨纨: [Retweet Weibo.] ]

I'd love to ask this guy about her calculations, but things are prioritized, so let's see what she forwarded first.

He clicked on the post, but saw that Lin Yuxi had reposted the post of dancer Lin Lan.

"In fact, when I first heard that Pu Tong's writing was better than mine, I thought that he must have used his writing to build up a beautiful essay, after all, he is so talented...... It wasn't until I read this essay that I knew the gap between me and him.

I used to think that those who have dedicated their lives to art must have something else besides their original intentions and dreams, right?

This article tells me the answer.

Because they are the inheritors of the culture that has been passed down for countless years, they are the inheritors, and they are the ones who want to bring the profound traditional culture to the world!

Thank you for this article, it made me realize a lot of shortcomings, as a new generation of public figures, I will also consciously shoulder this burden and carry forward the excellent traditional culture.

Encourage you. ”

Pu Tong read the retweet and silently paid attention to Lin Yuxi.

How do you say that? It seems quite reasonable for the granddaughter to forward her grandmother's post, and he can really feel the sense of responsibility in Lin Yuxi's words.

It would be nice if there were more such public figures, and the entertainment industry would be better.

Buzzing.

Yu Xuan: [Look at what I posted?] ]

Pu Tong: [You also forwarded it?] ]

What a little more!

He really wondered if he and Yu Suyun had some inexplicable tacit understanding now.

Yu Kun: [Actually, we have all three forwarded, if you are interested, you can take a look.] ]

The "three of us" she said was naturally two of him plus one Iori Yukino.

All forwarded?

Pu Tong couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp, they didn't think the matter was big enough!

He has an eye on Yu Xuan, so it is not a hassle to find it.

Yu Yunjun forwarded relatively little content, after all, she didn't have Lin Yuxi's intuitive feelings.

"As a tablemate, I was the first to see this essay and was taught a lesson.

I suddenly realized that as a public figure before, I didn't seem to have fulfilled any responsibility for promoting culture, and in a sense, I was a failure as a star......

Lin is also a person I admire a lot, and it may be because she is bathed in excellent traditional culture that she can have enough soil to take root and sprout, and finally bring folk dance to the world stage.

In the future, we should also make a modest contribution to the development of excellent traditional culture. ”

Pu Tong nodded like, not knowing what to say.

It would be a good thing if traditional culture could be taken seriously......

Pu Tong: [To be honest, it's not very well written.] ]

Yu Xuan: [angry.jpg ]

Pu Tong: [Wait, something suddenly occurred to me.] ]

Yu 纨纨: [?] ]

Pu Tong: [No, what is Sakura Sister forwarding as a foreigner, and the excellent traditional culture is none of her business.] ]

Yu Kun: [I just thought about it, she said she was going to forward it, I didn't take it seriously, she wouldn't say anything wrong, right?] ]

After all, countries are different, and you still have to be cautious when it comes to these things.

Pu Tong hurriedly searched for Iori Yukino's account and saw her repost.

"Pu Tong's writing is really good (don't ask me what's good, I can't understand such a hardcore thing, but not understanding it doesn't prevent me from being shocked!) But I'm not a water army, I'm just an aspiring young man who contributes to the spread of that thing. ）

In addition, in fact, Pu Tong is really powerful, and often tells me some very interesting stories, I always feel that these stories are very suitable for being drawn, and it just so happens that I can draw a little bit, and I will draw it for everyone to see when I have time. ”

After reading it, Pu Tong breathed a sigh of relief, Sakura Mei is also quite smart, there is no word like any culture or nationality, just a simple forward.

But why is there always a feeling of being out of tune?

She can actually draw comics?

Could it be true that sentence is true, the most important thing that cherry blossoms lack is a cartoonist?

This guy is so bad, there is no hope of being a star, it is not bad to be a cartoonist, she is urged to change every day, which is enough for her to bear.

The three female fans have a large group, and forwarding this article together naturally caused a wave of discussion about Pu Tong's composition.

"It's really uneasy, but it's okay, it's over."

Buzzing.

Pu Tong clicked on the news and found that it was his cheap apprentice Xie Mu.

Xie Mu: [Master, I have something I want to ask you.] ]

Xie Mu: [Wait, I've brushed up on my master's composition, I'll forward it first!] ]

Pu Tong: [?] ]

Stop, thrashers!

Don't mess with me, boy.