Lin Tian looked at the people in the room. Many well-known artists could be said to be the middle and upper class in the crowd.

Lin Tian's heart moved, and he said, "I wrote a song, and I just gave it to you today. This song is called: "Sheep on the Mountain: The River Goes East."

As he spoke, Lin Tian read loudly:

"Go to the east of the Yangtze River, go to the west of Chang'an, and travel to the ends of the earth for fame. I hate boats and carriages, but love music and books. In the morning, the shadows of stars on the temples are reflected in the melon fields. When the heart is full, fame will be enough. High, high places are bitter; low, low places are bitter."

This song "Sheep on the Hillside: The River Goes East" was written by Xue Angfu in the Yuan Dynasty.Xue Angfu has been an official for many years, enjoying many privileges and traveling around.And this little order is his reflection and denial of the path he has taken.

Especially at the end, it is said that being an official in a high place is also hard, and living in seclusion at a low place is also hard, which reveals the contradictions in life and expresses the true inner emotions.

Although everyone didn't understand it very well, most of them had high academic qualifications, and many of them had a certain level of appreciation. When Lin Tian finished reciting, many people couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Teacher Lin, you are indeed amazing."

"Professor Lin really deserves his reputation."

"too talented."

Lin Tian didn't care about everyone's reaction.

"Okay, the songs have been sung and the poems have been composed. Let's continue drinking what we need to drink."

"Hahaha, Teacher Lin is so powerful."

"Teacher Lin, we propose a toast to you."

"Yes, here's to you."

The closing banquet of "A World Without Thieves" ended in a happy atmosphere, but when some video footage from the banquet was posted online, it instantly became a hot topic.

"Hahaha, Toilet, this song is good. I'm already looking forward to how Liu Hua will sing it."

"Lin Tian is still so awesome."

""Tomorrow Will Be Better" sounds great, and it's another classic among classics."

"Lin Tian is a talented poet. That song is awesome."

Not only were netizens hotly discussing it, Fu Liheng also called immediately.

"Teacher Fu, why do you have time to call me?"

"Lin Tian, ​​I know you are busy, but don't forget that you are now a visiting professor at Kyoto University. You have composed another song, and I have to study it hard. In addition, when will you have time to study it? Time can also teach us teachers and students a lesson. Or, if you have time, complete a research project. It is just the end of the year and I have to apply for next year's research project."

Lin Tian's heart moved when he heard this, and he remembered the two Yuanqu theory books he had won through the system lottery.

"Mr. Fu, my level is really not good in class. However, the subject matter is okay."

Fu Liheng didn't have any expectations at first, but he didn't expect Lin Tian to actually agree. He was a little unbelievable for a moment, "Lin Tian, ​​are you sure you want to do a project?"

Lin Tian said affirmatively, "Yes, I have also recently taken the time to sort out some of the formats and theories I have thought about music."

Fu Liheng was overjoyed. Although the poems written by Lin Tian were good, what was more important was the birth of a new genre and new literary form called song. This was a groundbreaking contribution to Chinese literature.

"Lin Tian, ​​if you have time, I will go directly to you. No, I will go to you together with the leader of the Literature Department. If you have any needs, requirements or cooperation, just tell us."

"Teacher Fu, it's just something to think about. There's nothing needed for the time being."

"How about that? When you study a new theory, don't you need to check the data, don't you need to investigate, don't you need some assistants to help you organize the data? If you are like this, if you are really busy, you can send me a topic , I will help you refer to it, and then help you apply for a major research project in the school. Having funds is not only an important academic achievement, but also an important academic achievement."

Lin Tian sweated in his heart, but he didn't expect Huaxia to do this.

"Mr. Fu, I mainly do my own research, I really don't need it."

"Don't worry about it. Don't think it's just a matter of project funding. I know you're not short of money, but what's more important is the significance of the study of qu to our Chinese literature. You are the founder of qu. What do you think about qu? Theoretical research on theoretical research is not only valued by our school, but also by the entire Chinese literary community. Therefore, if you don’t apply for a project, who else is qualified to apply for a project? Moreover, your project is definitely not only within the school, it is at least national level. An important research topic, this not only shows that the country attaches great importance to your research, but also an attitude of guidance and support.”

Lin Tian thought about it, and it seems that this is indeed the case. Although he does not attach importance to honors and funding, many scholars may study some boring theories throughout their lives, not just to make their academics gain a foothold in the world, but at the same time, funding It is also a condition to ensure that they have research.

After thinking for a while, Lin Tian said, "Teacher Fu, please help me sign up for a topic called "Theoretical Research on Qu"."

"Lin Tian, ​​you are from our literature department after all. Can you not be so hasty in naming your project? You are groundbreaking, so the title should be specific and targeted. By the way, what are the approximate results of your project? A few academic papers or something?”

"No, I'm going to publish a book directly, which is the theory of music."

Fu Liheng was shocked, "Are you going to publish an academic treatise directly?"

"Yes, I plan to publish a book."

Fu Liheng on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said seriously, "Lin Tian, ​​you are a student that I like very much. I don't want you to be too ambitious. Your future is still bright, so there is no need to be so anxious. Academics are boring but boring. It’s something extremely in-depth, so you’d better start studying it bit by bit.”

Lin Tian was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood.

"Mr. Fu, you misunderstood me. It's not that because I'm famous now, I just want to be famous and publish books everywhere."

Lin Tian explained, "Actually, you also understand that my current focus is not on this, and my time does not allow it. But I still have some understanding of music. I don't have that much time now, and it is impossible to do a few projects every year. A topic and a few academic papers are not suitable for me. What suits me now is to sort out my understanding of music while I am still at the peak of my creation. Others draw upon and refer to.”

Fu Liheng's face became a little better, "What you said is indeed true. Use the only time you have to focus on your understanding of the music and form a monograph, which is indeed in line with your reality. However, I still have to remind you It is extremely difficult for you to publish a book. I don’t want you to be like some so-called experts and just sort out some empty theories and chicken soup without any connotation. This will be detrimental to your growth and your reputation.”

Lin Tian knew that Fu Liheng was doing it for his own good, and was a little moved when he heard this, "Don't worry, Teacher Fu, I understand."

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