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230. The Unsolved Mystery of Literature of the Year, Fairy Dongmei Yu! (Please subscribe!)

Everyone in the audience looked at the boy who was hit by Wang Qian!

The boy felt a lot of pressure. When he stood up, he was still a little excited, and then a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body. Thousands of eyes, including many famous professors, made him afraid to speak under such pressure.

Wang Qian looked at the boy who was a little nervous and didn't speak, and said in a gentle tone: Student, introduce yourself? Is there anything you want to ask? If I remember correctly, I just came to the podium, and I haven't had time to say anything yet!

The atmosphere at the scene relaxed.

Many eyes returned to Wang Qian again.

At this time, I looked at Wang Qian again, and found that the aura on Wang Qian's body was not as strong as before. He changed from a performer with a strong aura to a gentle and elegant teacher, and the spring-like breath of his body rushed over his face. Everyone felt very warm and relaxed, and there was a desire to say something to Wang Qian.

Modesty gentleman, gentle and elegant, a teacher by example!

But so.

Xiao Dongmei stared at Wang Qian, then at Qin Xuerong.

She thinks so now.

Qin Xuerong really climbed the ladder.

But……

She thought about it in her mind, then looked at Qin Xuehong and Liu Shengnan, and then at herself.

It seems that no one is worthy of Wang Qian...?

The boy relaxed a little, looked at Wang Qian, smiled shyly and said, Sorry, Professor Wang. I didn't intend to interrupt your class. I am a fan of your literature and I like every piece of your literature very much. Works, I can recite any of your literary works by heart. Of course, this is nothing to brag about.

I also went to your class in Moyin last time, even though I don't know anything about music. In the end, I queued up and got your autograph.

Having said that, the boy paused.

Wang Qian took the microphone and said softly: Thank you, but I think it's fine if you like my works, you don't need to like me!

There was some laughter at the scene, and then many people applauded softly!

Many people expressed support for Wang Qian's words!

It seemed as simple as a joke, but it revealed Wang Qian's attitude.

I don't like being chased by people!

It’s enough to simply like the work. If the work is good, you will like it.

Those little fresh meat and little Huadans who were present didn't look very good-looking, but they still applauded together, but they were located in the last two rows, so not many people paid attention to them.

When they came to ask for a seat, they got it only after the company came forward, and the school reserved a few seats in the last row for the sake of face. If it was them personally, Double Star probably wouldn't bother!

But like Cui Wenfeng and Wang Jingyu, the four mentors got the positions in the middle!

There is a clear difference in the disparity between the two treatments.

Wang Jingyu, Qin Han, Cui Wenfeng, and Liu Junhua all applauded Wang Qian earnestly, approving Wang Qian's words.

Wang Qian waved his hand to signal everyone to stop applauding, and looked at the boy: Go on!

The boy nodded, his tension relaxed a lot, and he said smoothly: The reason why I like Professor Wang's works is because I am a lover of ancient poetry culture. I think your ancient poetry works are almost comparable to those of several ancient poets. A classic work of a great writer.

The last time you signed at Moyin, I saw that you wrote works for Professor Xiao Dongmei and Yu Jingruo! Director Su was there at the time, but unfortunately we didn't see clearly behind. This has always been my regret, I've been figuring out the truth of this a lot lately.

I approached Professor Xiao privately, and wanted to know what works Professor Wang wrote to her. Unfortunately, Professor Xiao didn't tell me. I found Director Su again, and Director Su didn't tell me. I wanted to find Yu Jingruo, but unfortunately I found less than...

I searched on the Internet and found that there are many people like me who want to know what kind of works Professor Wang wrote for these two people! I want to ask Professor Wang here, can you tell us?

After the boy finished speaking, he looked at Wang Qian seriously and expectantly.

The audience was also silent for a while.

Then, many eyes turned to Xiao Dongmei and Yu Jingruo.

Many people have the same desire for knowledge, and people who didn't have it before now have it.

I want to know what Wang Qian wrote...

Xiao Dongmei is very calm in the face of many eyes. After all, she has been a teacher for several years and has given public lectures many times, so there is no pressure to face the eyes of thousands of people.

And Yu Jingruo was as cold as water, and didn't care about the gazes around him at all.

However, Li Qingyao said in a low voice: I asked you last time, but you didn't say anything!

Yu Jingruo said indifferently: Why should I talk about the works he wrote to me?

Li Qingyao smiled and said in a low voice: You tell me, and everyone will know about your relationship with Wang Qian!

Yu Jingruo: I don't want to cause trouble for him, and I don't want to forcibly create entanglements with him.

Li Qingyao said helplessly: You can only be a spectator for the rest of your life!

Yu Jingruo stared at Wang Qian on the podium, and said with a smile, That can last a lifetime!

Li Qingyao smiled wryly, but in her heart she admired Yu Jingruo's pure and persistent attitude.

Ru Ke on the other side also said to Yang Zixuan and the others: If Professor Wang also gave me the work, then I will definitely keep it for myself. If I don't take it out, I can only read it for myself, and that will be meaningful!

Yang Zixuan asked back, What's the point?

Ru Ke said directly: Exclusive meaning, give me the meaning of being alone, is there a problem?

Yang Zixuan laughed without saying a word, and the other three sisters also laughed.

Ru Ke faced it with a smile.

On the Zhejiang University alumni side, Tang Hepeng said in a low voice: Actually, I also want to know the answer to this question. It has been discussed many times in the literary circles on the Internet. Everyone wants to know what Wang Qian wrote to Xiao Dongmei, Yu Jingruo and the others. Is it with Professor Wang's previous works are the same, are they all excellent works?

Guo Zhuangzhuang remembered that he had brought Xiao Dongmei in to get in touch with Wang Qian, so he was very helpless, and said, Professor Tang can go and ask if that's all right!

Tang Hepeng shook his head: I don't have that much face. If Xiao Dongmei doesn't say anything, then I will be framed.

Lu Chunhu and the others smiled, and then they all looked at Wang Qian.

Facing the boy's question, Wang Qian frowned slightly, and then said: I'm sorry, I can't answer your question. This is a gift I gave to the two of them. At that time, I saw that they had inspiration for a while, so I wrote Give it to them. If they don't say it, I won't say it either.

If you want to know, just wait!

There were a lot of regrets at the scene!

Afterwards, many students from the Double Star Chinese Department called Professor Xiao's name.

Professor Xiao...

Professor Xiao...

Professor Xiao...

Xiao Dongmei looked back at them.

The students shouted even more excitedly.

Professor Xiao...

Professor Xiao...

The shouts became louder and more orderly.

Wang Qian shook his head helplessly, looked at Xiao Dongmei, felt that Xiao Dongmei probably didn't want to announce it, and immediately wanted to talk and bring the topic back to his own lectures, to relieve Xiao Dongmei.

but……

Xiao Dongmei stood up at this time, wearing a slender school work uniform, which is actually a small suit, but the lower body is pants instead of a skirt, and her hair is tied behind her head, looking very dignified and serious.

As soon as she stood up, everyone looked at Xiao Dongmei.

The shouts of the students disappeared, replaced by warm applause.

clap clap clap...

Among the applause.

Xiao Dongmei walked up to the podium, bowed slightly to greet everyone, and then said to Wang Qian: Professor Wang, I wrote it?

Wang Qian did not stop Xiao Dongmei's actions, because he had already left the decision-making power to her and Yu Jingruo.

They announce it if they want to announce it, and hide it for themselves if they don't want to announce it. Wang Qian doesn't care!

Now Xiao Dongmei is willing to come forward to announce, and Wang Qian also supports it.

Wang Qian stretched out his hand to Xiao Dongmei, beckoning please...

Xiao Dongmei came to the blackboard, picked up the chalk and started writing.

Bu Suanzi, Yongmei.

The handwriting is clear and powerful, and it is very difficult to use Wang Qian's thin gold calligraphy, or hard pen writing.

Everyone fell silent, staring at Xiao Dongmei with eyes.

As far as this calligraphy is concerned, many people nodded secretly after seeing it.

Lu Chunhu, a calligrapher from Zhejiang University, said with admiration: I really feel that I am old. I have been practicing Professor Wang's calligraphy recently, but compared with this young Professor Xiao, I am still slightly inferior. Really Not young people anymore...

Tang Hepeng also admired: Professor Xiao's calligraphy is quite good, with some charm.

The few people around couldn't help but nod their heads when they heard this!

Everyone has studied Wang Qian's calligraphy in private, so they all have a clear understanding.

Perhaps, some people don't like Wang Qian's so-called master of calligraphy, nor do they recognize Wang Qian's status in the field of calligraphy!

However, no one can deny Wang Qian's calligraphy level and the beauty of thin gold calligraphy fonts.

This is undeniable.

Therefore, everyone has studied Wang Qian's calligraphy in private. The level may vary, but the level of appreciation is definitely high.

As soon as the words Xiao Dongmei came out, everyone knew there was something to be said at a glance.

and……

Look at the name.

Many professors and literature students present immediately knew that it was an ancient poem.

Bu Suanzi, an obvious ancient Ci brand name.

Pairs of eyes were fixed on Xiao Dongmei's hand and the blackboard, not wanting to miss a single word.

even……

Some people in the back row stood up to see clearly.

As a result, everyone stood up one after another, all stretching their heads and staring at the blackboard.

Wang Qian, who was standing on the side, had no one paying attention.

Seeing this opportunity, Qin Xuerong quietly walked up from the side, handed the teacup prepared for Wang Qian to Wang Qian, Wang Qian took it happily, smiled at Qin Xuerong, took a big sip after taking it, and put it on the on the table.

When people reach middle age, a thermos cup is a must.

Wang Qian looked at it.

There are really goji berries...

Can't help but look at Qin Xuerong who returned to his seat, Qin Xuerong gave Wang Qian a big smile back.

Not many people paid attention to this small interaction between the two.

Only Qin Xuehong, Liu Shengnan, Yu Jingruo, Li Qingyao, Xu Xiaoxiao, Ru Ke, Chen Xiaowen and a few other people paid attention, and then their eyes returned to Xiao Dongmei.

after all……

Everyone is really curious about what kind of ancient ci work Wang Qian wrote for Xiao Dongmei.

Just because of this name, many people know why Xiao Dongmei didn't want to publish it before.

Yong Mei!

Isn't this written specifically for Xiao Dongmei?

Xiao Dongmei's chalk continued to write.

Beside the broken bridge outside the station, loneliness is open to no one.

It's already dusk to worry alone, and it's more windy and rainy.

I don't want to fight hard for spring, and I will be jealous of all the friends.

Scattered into mud and dust, only the fragrance remains the same!

Write it down neatly.

Every word was written by Xiao Dongmei herself countless times at home.

Therefore, every word has a very charm, and it is very Wang Qian's style!

Moreover, a few of the punchlines are really amazing!

Unintentionally struggling for spring, one term of Qunfang jealous. Scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same!

Readers make people feel very emotional!

Li Huangjiang said softly to Su Jiangsheng: You are right to invite Professor Xiao to teach, old Su. Professor Xiao's academic attitude is very correct, and he has a lot of talent. In the future, he will definitely become a member of our Double Star Chinese Department. Dana.

Su Jiangsheng said lightly: Professor Wang's talent is still higher than that of Professor Xiao. This poem was written by Professor Wang to Professor Xiao...

Su Jiangsheng knew that Li Huangjiang and other leaders still had some prejudice against Wang Qian. Although he agreed to his proposal to invite Wang Qian to teach, he was not enthusiastic and did not have enough sincerity.

Li Huangjiang remained silent.

Wang Xuewen said in a low voice: Professor Wang wrote this poem to Professor Xiao. It is indeed a rare masterpiece of chanting Mei. Moreover, it really fits Professor Xiao's personal temperament very well. No wonder Professor Xiao cherishes it so much. If it is not this time Forced by the students' thirst for knowledge, Professor Xiao will definitely treasure it.

Xie Yu exclaimed: If I can get such a work written for myself, I would be willing to die!

This is a typical Wenqing character.

After Xiao Dongmei finished writing, she looked at Wang Qian with a slight smile, then bowed slightly to pay tribute to all the teachers and students, and then stepped off the stage and returned to her seat, which happened to be sitting on Qin Xuehong and Qin Xuerong, Liu Shengnan's around.

Qin Xuerong looked at Xiao Dongmei and said with a smile: Have you hidden one?

Xiao Dongmei looked at Qin Xuerong and smiled and said, If possible, I don't even want to write it.

Qin Xuehong: If it were me, I wouldn't write it.

Qin Xuehong was slightly jealous!

Why didn't she get the works written by Wang Qian?

If Wang Qian wrote such a masterpiece for her, she would definitely keep it private, no matter how many people pressured her, she would ignore it, anyway, she would just read it for herself!

Looking at Wang Qian, Qin Xuehong pouted!

Xiao Dongmei finished writing.

Many students at the scene read it together.

Beside the broken bridge outside the post, there is no one left alone. It's already dusk to worry about alone, and it's more windy and rainy.

I don't want to fight for the spring, and I will be jealous of the crowd. The bits and pieces are turned into mud and dust, only the fragrance remains the same...

Many teachers and professors followed suit!

After reading, the audience was quiet for a while.

Then came thunderous applause!

Xue Zhenguo couldn't help applauding, shook his head slightly and said to his daughter Xueman in admiration: I don't want to fight for the spring, I'll be the envy of all the lovers. Everything is turned into mud and dust, only the fragrance is the same. It's absolutely amazing! Every time I see you When I see Wang Qian’s new works, I will always admire his talent. His talent seems to be endless, and he always surprises me every time. Such a person can only be believed after seeing it with his own eyes. He really exists.”

Xueman stared at Wang Qian and clapped vigorously, then said softly: Then get out of class is over, how about inviting me?

Xue Zhenguo: Look again!

Xueman curled her lips, her heart was old-fashioned, she said invitation before, then hesitated, and now she is still hesitating... Others Zheda Shuangxing have eaten two bites, you are still waiting and watching.

Wang Qian stood by the podium and watched everyone applaud. The applause lasted for more than ten seconds before it eased down.

But then, everyone turned their attention to Yu Jingruo!

This fairy-like existence became extremely dazzling!

However, many people didn't want to disturb and force her with loud noises, they just looked at her like this.

Therefore, there is no voice like calling Professor Xiao just now.

Everyone just looked at Yu Jingruo expectantly and hopefully. If she didn't want to, everyone didn't want to force her!

Although Li Qingyao, a top star, was sitting next to Yu Jingruo, but no one cared about Li Qingyao anymore.

Or it can be said that the teachers, students and people in the society who are here today will not care about your celebrity status, otherwise the few fresh meat Huadans will not be arranged in the last two rows...

Li Qingyao touched Yu Jingruo lightly, and said softly: If you don't go up, you will lose to Xiao Dongmei! Wang Qian wrote to you two. Everyone knows Yongmei, but not Yu Jingruo!

Yu Jingruo didn't want to go up at first, and ignored the eyes of many people around him, remaining calm and unmoved.

However, when she heard Li Qingyao's words, her heart suddenly moved, and she felt that it seemed to make sense, so she stood up immediately and walked towards the podium from the narrow aisle.

applause……

Ring again!

Many people saw Yu Jingruo clearly at this time, and they all felt amazed.

It was like seeing a fairy come down to earth.

The people in the aisle couldn't help but consciously step aside, for fear of desecrating the fairy who descended from the sky.

Xu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but said to her sister Xu Wenwen: She is so beautiful!

Xu Wenwen: She sat in on our school, and even took my class. It is said that she is going to take the postgraduate entrance examination of the Chinese Department, and she wants to stay in school to study for a Ph. D. She knows several professors and leaders of the school. Outstanding. However, the attitude is very focused and the study is very serious. If you persevere, you should be able to get a Ph.D. as you wish.”

Xu Xiaoxiao was curious: Didn't I hear that he was an actor before?

Xu Wenwen: I was still in the same class as Professor Wang. I played some small roles, and then I made a mistake and stopped being an actor. I came to our school to study...

Yu Jingruo's information has been thoroughly excavated on the Internet.

Except for his family background, other information is clear.

Therefore, everyone is not so unfamiliar with Yu Jingruo.

However, she was still amazed by Yu Jingruo's extraordinary temperament.

In terms of appearance, there are at least two hands among the thousands of people present.

However, in terms of temperament, the fairy-like temperament is unique!

Even Qin Xuehong looked at Yu Jingruo in astonishment, watched Yu Jingruo walk around the podium, and then naturally hugged Wang Qian lightly.

The two are like old friends reunited.

Wang Qian patted Yu Jingruo's shoulder lightly, and said softly, It's fine if you don't want to come.

Yu Jingruo also said softly: I don't want to lose.

Wang Qian smiled and said nothing, and he and Yu Jingruo let go of each other.

Yu Jingruo immediately picked up the chalk and went to the blackboard to write.

Wang Qian took the microphone and said softly: Jing Ruo and I are old classmates. In fact, when we met her for the first time, we had some inspiration and wanted to write a poem for her, but there was no suitable opportunity. This year, the last time I saw her in Moyin, I wrote it to her.

I didn't expect that everyone wanted to know so much. Jing Ruo also met everyone's request and wrote it out. I hope everyone will stop disturbing Jing Ruo in the future.

There was sporadic applause again at the scene.

But afterward, everyone's eyes were focused on the blackboard and on Yu Jingruo.

The handwriting that Yu Jingruo wrote with chalk turned out to be Wang Qian's thin gold script. Although he was not as accomplished as Xiao Dongmei, he could still handle it. It was considered an introduction, and the writing was very neat.

Everyone looked at every word seriously.

Qingping tune is also the name of the tune.

Yu Jingruo's writing was not as fast as Xiao Dongmei's, but every word was written extremely carefully and neatly.

Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

If you don't meet at the jade heads in the mountains, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon.

Simple four-sentence words!

This poem does not have some of the connotations of Xiao Dongmei's Ode to Mei. It uses things to describe people and the like, but simply praises Yu Jingruo's beauty and temperament, using the fairy and goddess in the sky as a metaphor.

Many people present could quickly understand the meaning.

However, no one said that this word is simple.

because……

When everyone looked at Yu Jingruo, they found that this poem matched Yu Jingruo 10,000% of the time.

When seeing Yu Jingruo, these four sentences will automatically appear.

It seems that this is Yu Jingruo, she is so beautiful.

After Yu Jingruo finished writing, she smiled again at Wang Qian, and then at Qin Xuerong. The smile stunned many people for a moment, and then she walked on naturally and generously.

It was only at this time that everyone realized that the students in the aisle quickly gave way to Yu Jingruo again.

Applause, again quickly sounded!

Su Jiangsheng said softly: With this poem, Yu Jingruo is famous in history, do you believe it?

Although Li Huangjiang had a little prejudice against Wang Qian, he also agreed with it, nodded slightly and said: This poem is the most flattering I have ever seen.

Wang Xuewen said with a smile: A woman like Yu Jingruo can't be praised too much. Professor Wang seems to be a lover.

Su Jiangsheng nodded in agreement, and added: Professor Xiao is not bad!

Wang Xuewen and Li Huangjiang thought about it and nodded in agreement. There is almost no distinction between Xiao Dongmei and Yu Jingruo, it can only be said that they are different.

It's just that everyone likes Chuchen's fairy temperament more, so they prefer Yu Jingruo more. And Xiao Dongmei's aloof and elegant temperament like Dongmei also makes people look sideways.

Today's occasion is enough to attract the attention of many people, and if such a work appears, everyone will definitely mention it frequently in the future, and Yu Jingruo and Xiao Dongmei will also be remembered by everyone.

Isn't this the name left in history?

Isn't this what many people in the literary circles here are looking forward to and pursuing?

The so-called literary stories are just like that.

For example, Zhang Wanying and Xie Yu were very envious, staring at Yu Jingruo and Xiao Dongmei, wanting to replace them.

Wang Qian picked up the thermos cup again and took a sip of water, watching Yu Jingruo return to his seat, listening to everyone's applause, thinking about the relationship between Yu Jingruo and himself these years, his mood was a little complicated.

Yu Jingruo naturally walked back to his seat and sat down, his face still expressionless, as if he hadn't done anything.

However, Yu Jingruo did feel a little regretful, regretting not being able to keep this poem in his own hands.

Li Qingyao applauded lightly, and said in a low voice: I'm really envious, this guy has always had you in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't be able to write such a work, which would praise you as a fairy in heaven and earth! For so many years, he has never wrote me a poem.

Yu Jingruo smiled and said nothing. She stared at Wang Qian, and happened to see Wang Qian looking at her. Their eyes met in the air for a second.

Wang Qian then said, Okay, everyone...

about to speak...

But another student made a fuss.

Professor Xiao...

Professor Xiao...

Professor Xiao...

This is because someone knew that Wang Qian had written two works for Xiao Dongmei, so everyone called Xiao Dongmei again dissatisfied.

The sound swept the audience.

Many people were looking forward to the appearance of the previous two masterpieces, looking forward to what other works Xiao Dongmei had hidden. Immediately, many professors and teachers couldn't help shouting together, hoping that Xiao Dongmei could come to the stage and write it.

Xiao Dongmei frowned slightly.

She originally wanted to keep another work as her own private collection.

But now it's like this!

She knew she couldn't hide it.

It's already started.

Then I have to let her end it.

Otherwise, if there are so many people on campus who want to know, there will definitely be many people who will keep asking themselves, which will be very annoying.

so.

Among the applause and booing.

Xiao Dongmei still stood up, glared at the booing students, then walked to the podium, shook hands with Wang Qian lightly, and said softly: It's a pity, I didn't hide the gift you gave me.

Wang Qian also said softly: Maybe this is fate, it doesn't matter, don't regret it!

Xiao Dongmei froze for a moment, thoughtful, and then walked towards the blackboard.

In the eyes of everyone's anticipation.

Xiao Dongmei continued to write thin gold calligraphy fonts one by one, and they are still at the level of entering the hall, full of charm!

Bu Suanzi, Yongmei!

The same name, again.

Many people were taken aback, and some people immediately wondered if they made a mistake?

but……

No one said anything, but the eyes were full of doubts.

On such an occasion, there are still two geniuses in the field of literature on stage. Before the result is confirmed, who dares to question it easily?

Li Huangjiang and Wang Xuewen looked at the insider Su Jiangsheng suspiciously.

Su Jiangsheng said lightly: Don't worry, just watch.

Several people suddenly realized that it was definitely not a typo.

Then there is only one possibility.

That is the work of the same name!

Several people were shocked!

Two works with the same title and title?

Are they all Yongmei?

Wang Qian seems to have a preference for Xiao Dongmei?

Everyone thought of a lot at once.

After all, when a literati writes a work for a certain person, it must be with some kind of emotion.

otherwise……

If you are not emotional, you cannot write a work.

Because no one has written anything for irrelevant passers-by A, B, and C.

Either relatives, friends, lovers, or enemies and haters.

At one time, I wrote two works with the same name and same lyrics for Xiao Dongmei.

Everyone can't help but daydream.

Xiao Dongmei didn't care about this at all, and wrote it out stroke by stroke.

The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring.

It is already a cliff of hundreds of feet of ice, and there are still beautiful flowers and branches.

Beauty does not compete for spring, but only reports spring.

When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs in the bushes!

finish writing.

Xiao Dongmei hasn't turned around yet.

There was thunderous applause.

Many students stood up excitedly and clapped their hands vigorously.

In addition, many professors, teachers and leaders in the front row stood up together and gave applause.

Xueman smiled softly and said: This year's biggest unsolved mystery in the literary world has finally been solved! The two poems about plums are both excellent works, Xiao Dongmei is so lucky.

Xue Zhenguo applauded and said: It is indeed a good work, and Dongmei's writing has already entered the room. It's a pity that such a talented girl was missed by Double Star. I originally wanted to wait another two years for Dongmei to accumulate more in Shancheng University. After some experience, I invited her to teach at Peking University. Unexpectedly, Su Jiangsheng from Double Star took the lead, and Dongmei agreed, what a pity...

Xueman smiled and said: Then go grab it, with your face and the face of Beijing University's alma mater, maybe sister Dongmei will agree?

Xue Zhenguo was a little moved, looked at Xiao Dongmei and said nothing.

And Xiao Dongmei turned around slightly, walked straight down, sat in her seat, and continued to look at Wang Qian who was on the podium, with regret still in her eyes.

It would be the best if I could leave one song unpublished!

Qin Xuerong, Qin Xuehong, and Liu Shengnan all looked at Xiao Dongmei enviously.

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