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Ouyang Yinuo reported to Zhou Guangtong the newly decided piano solo repertoire and content of calligraphy works, and Zhou Guangtong's eyes lit up when he heard it.

"Is this the result of the two of you discussing it?"

Ouyang Yinuo didn't understand the intention of Zhou Guangtong's question, so he nodded vaguely.

"An 11-year-old kid dares to write "Will Enter the Wine"!" Zhou Guangtong snorted a little disdainfully, and ordered, "At 10 o'clock tonight, you two come to the auditorium to find me, let me see your performance .”

That night, Ouyang Yinuo and Li Xuesheng brought pens, ink, paper and other items to the school auditorium.

The selection meeting for the freshman art performance had just ended, and the teachers and students came out of the auditorium one after another.

Seeing Ouyang Yinuo and Li Xuesheng standing at the gate and looking in, Zhou Guangtong immediately ended his conversation with the three students who looked like students around him, and beckoned them to come in.

When passing by those three people, Li Xuesheng clearly felt the hostile and disdainful eyes of one of the girls.

He glanced at the girl strangely, and suddenly remembered that this person was the girl who had an argument with Chen Shuhua on the day of freshman registration.

He secretly sighed, thinking: "A narrow-minded woman is really not to be messed with!"

When there were only three people left in the auditorium, Zhou Guangtong said: "There is a large mobile blackboard in the background, you push it to the stage."

Ouyang Yinuo and Li Xuesheng put down the things in their hands, walked to the backstage, and pushed the big blackboard onto the stage together.

Using glue, the two carefully pasted the rice paper they brought to the big blackboard.

Because Li Xuesheng is only 150 centimeters tall, in order to facilitate his writing, one-third of the upper part of the blackboard is empty.

"It's not beautiful." Zhou Guangtong sat in the audience and commented, "This height is not suitable for the audience to appreciate calligraphy."

"If I were to stand on a bench, I would have to keep climbing up and down to dip in the ink, and I would have to move the bench halfway, which would be even more detrimental to viewing."

Li Xuesheng turned his head to look at Zhou Guangtong, and expressed his thoughts.

Zhou Guangtong looked at Li Xuesheng, who was so petite by the tall Ouyang Yinuo, and nodded slightly.

"We'll discuss this matter later. You can write first. Ouyang, you go to play the piano. You two cooperate and show me."

Ouyang Yinuo sat in front of the grand piano, looked at Li Xuesheng who was holding a brush soaked in ink, and pressed the keys heavily with both hands.

Li Xuesheng used his pen like flying, and wrote on the rice paper, "I will enter the wine, you will see the water of the Yellow River, the sky will rush to the sea, and you will never return. If you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall will be sad and white hair will be like blue silk in the morning and become snow in the evening I am born to be able to use up a thousand gold, and I will come back to cook sheep and slaughter cattle. For the party, I have to drink three hundred cups. Master Dan Qiusheng will enter the wine cup. Don’t stop and sing a song, please listen to the bells and drums for me. Jade is not expensive, I hope I won’t wake up after being drunk. The ancient sages are all lonely, but the drinkers leave their names Qiu Hu'er will exchange fine wine with you to sell the eternal sorrow"

Li Xuesheng's cursive script is wild and unrestrained, swallowing mountains and seas, with the wind between the lines and Jiang Tao rushing towards Zhou Guangtong.

Zhou Guangtong was deeply shocked by that heroic and majestic aura, and he froze on the seat.

When Li Xuesheng finished writing, Ouyang Yinuo's playing was coming to an end.

"My speed is a bit fast." Li Xuesheng put down the brush and thought to himself, "Next time I have to slow down a little."

As soon as Ouyang Yinuo finished playing "Fate", he immediately stood up from the piano bench and walked quickly to the blackboard.

Looking at Li Xuesheng's majestic cursive script works, he felt his heart agitated and his blood boiling.

For a while, Ouyang Yinuo couldn't find the right words to praise Li Xuesheng, so he could only give Li Xuesheng a thumbs up.

Seeing Ouyang Yinuo's shining eyes full of admiration and admiration, Li Xuesheng frowned and smiled lightly.

Ouyang Yinuo turned his head to look at Zhou Guangtong who was sitting under the stage. Seeing that the other party was staring at the blackboard intently, like a stone statue, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"Chairman Zhou..." He tentatively called out and asked, "How is our performance? Does it satisfy you?"

Zhou Guangtong got up suddenly, rushed to the front of the stage with a stride, supported the stage with both hands, and his tall and slender body flew onto the stage like a light swallow.

He stood up straight, walked to the blackboard in three steps at a time, and stared at the ink-stained rice paper.

Seeing Zhou Guangtong's warm eyes and excited expression, Li Xuesheng thought to himself: "Could it be that he is a fellow?"

Sure enough, Zhou Guangtong said with a slightly trembling voice: ""Jiangjinjiu" is wild with grief and indignation. Its profound and unrestrained spirit properly expresses the bearing of the immortal in the poet's poem."

Hearing Zhou Guangtong's comment, Li Xuesheng's eyes flashed with surprise and joy.

He carefully looked at Zhou Guangtong who was dressed in black, and thought: "You are so young, you have such good eyesight, you seem to be an expert!"

Zhou Guangtong turned his head to stare at Li Xuesheng, and asked incredulously, "Are you really only 11 years old?"

Li Xuesheng's heart trembled, and he reflexively felt vigilant and alert.

Then he thought that someone could see his soul through his calligraphy works, and he felt a little relieved.

He looked at Zhou Guangtong with clear eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Impossible!" Zhou Guangtong shook his head and said in disbelief, "You are so young, and you lived in a small, impoverished, closed village. How could you create such a majestic, far-reaching and unrestrained work?"

"Read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, get rid of the dust in your chest, and naturally camp in the hills and valleys, and become a juan'e." Li Xuesheng replied calmly.

Zhou Guangtong was stunned for a moment, stood facing Li Xuesheng, bent down respectfully, and bowed deeply at 90 degrees.

Li Xuesheng silently looked at Zhou Guangtong who bowed his head to him, and thought: "A calligraphy work can make you do this. It seems that you not only have a unique vision, but also an open mind."

After Zhou Guangtong straightened up, he explained: "I have always hated people who bait for fame, and I happened to see a publicity report about you during the summer vacation, and I felt disgusted at that time.

"At such a young age, I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and I'm a so-called 'child prodigy' all day long, bluffing and cheating everywhere, it's really hateful!

"It just so happens that you are my fellow apprentice, which makes me feel even more insulted.

"I didn't need to personally participate in the work of receiving freshmen. However, in order to meet you in person earlier, I deliberately waited at the freshman reception early in the morning.

"Seeing that you are covered with famous brands from head to toe, and you look triumphant. You don't look like a poor, lonely orphan. I was full of anger at that time!"

Li Xuesheng couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect Zhou Guangtong to have such a deep misunderstanding of him.

"Once a person has prejudice, he will wear colored glasses when looking at things, and his thinking will be extreme and narrow." Li Xuesheng said sincerely.

"Brother Zhou, you really misunderstood me. In fact, I also suffered from it. If I don't cooperate with the local government's propaganda, do you think I can report to Peking University smoothly?

"You can be the chairman of the colonel's student union. I believe you should have some understanding of the officialdom. Do you think that I, a powerless orphan, have much right to speak in front of local officials?

"In the final analysis, I am just a beautiful puppet that cannot be controlled by myself, and I am allowed to be fiddled with and shown off by officials who are trying to gain fame. You only see my superficial beauty, but you don't know my hard work and forbearance.

"On the day of the semester report, I was so humiliated by you and your classmates in public, I really felt extremely embarrassed.

"However, I can't confront you tit for tat. I can only choose to endure. Because I have always belonged to a disadvantaged group. Bearing the burden of humiliation has always been my motto and the only way for me to protect myself.

"Brother Zhou, I don't expect anything from you, I just hope that you and your classmates can treat me justly like ordinary people.

"In the past 11 years, I have been living very hard. Ever since I gained the aura of a 'child prodigy', I have worked harder than before. I hope you can understand my difficulties a little bit, and stop deliberately embarrassing me. Thank you!"

Ouyang Yinuo looked back and forth between Zhou Guangtong and Li Xuesheng, guessing the conflict between the two on the day of freshman registration, and felt full of sympathy and pity for Li Xuesheng in his heart.

Li Xuesheng's frankness and weakness made Zhou Guangtong feel ashamed, and he felt infinite guilt.

"I'm sorry!" Zhou Guangtong bowed and apologized, "Please forgive my ignorance and impulsiveness."

Li Xuesheng stretched out his hand to support Zhou Guangtong, and said sincerely: "Brother Zhou, since the misunderstanding has been resolved, let the past matter pass."

Zhou Guangtong nodded, held Li Xuesheng's hand with both hands, and said seriously: "Since you call me Brother Zhou, you and I will follow the example of the ancients and marry Jinlan, how about it?"

The author has something to say: update at 5:24 pm on June 6.

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44. Legend...

Li Xuesheng hesitated for a moment, then said: "Brother Zhou, you don't know me yet..."

Zhou Guangtong waved his hand, interrupting Li Xuesheng's words.

"I studied calligraphy since I was a child. Although I didn't become famous and become a family, I deeply understood the meaning. If my brother can create such calligraphy works, his character and character are enough to make me friends. I'm afraid that my brother will not look down on me. Don't bother with me!"

"Brother Zhou really wronged me!"

Li Xuesheng took a step back with a smile, and bowed deeply to Zhou Guangtong.

"If you and I keep calling you Brother Zhou and Brother Xian, others will think that we are out of our minds. Why don't I just call you 'Daddy'?"