Yi Yan'er didn't expect Master Wu's reply. I saw Yi Yan'er's hello comment, and Master Wu's reply was obviously revealing a meaning, that is, he wanted to know who the player was. But Yi Yan'er is also hoodwinked now. She doesn't know who this guy is. She just reposted a post on a whim, and she didn't expect to meet this great god.
What else can Yi Yaner do? I can only prepare to send him a private message under Master Wu's Weibo, telling this great god that she doesn't know who this is, and she doesn't know, this post is just on the Internet when she is boring. Turned over.
But just as Yi Yan'er was about to send a private message, some great people on the Internet appeared, and they were able to uncover some things about Lu Wen in such a short time.
After two posts were posted, Yi Yan'er looked at it. The first one that you can see at a glance is that Lu Wen is telling a story on stage. The story is still a fairy tale. There are comments on the line: this fairy tale is now It has been proven to belong to Lu Wen's original, and it has been favored by publishers, and it is likely to be published. By the way, this young man has a brief introduction in the next post.
When it was the second post, Yi Yan'er looked at it carefully. I didn't expect that the second post attracted a poem first. At first, Yi Yan'er didn't care about poems, and they were not modern poems. These may also be poems. I improved my standard, but slowly Yi Yan'er's face changed a little, and she was muttering "Young and strong don't work hard, the boss is sad."
After chanting about Yi Yan'er several times, he finally came back to his senses. Although Yi Yan'er didn't have the feeling of doing nothing when he was old, the cultural propaganda and comprehension ability of this world could simply throw away a few streets in Lu Wen's previous life.
Yi Yan'er learned from this poem that as he grows older, he has nothing to do when he grows old. He sighs for a while at home, hates the years and ruthlessly, hates himself for not working hard when he is young, and only repents when he is old. But it was late, although I was in the mood, but my body couldn't support the dream walking.
Yi Yan'er understands the emotions contained in this poem. This poem is obviously an exhortation poem, but it is this sentence that contains the essence of the whole poem. This poem obviously reminds me of regrets when I was old. Young people nowadays study hard, don't disappoint their youth, and do the best things for themselves at the best age.
There is also a comment below this poem. It is written like this: My grandfather read this poem, and my grandfather also made some comments on this poem. I will borrow flowers to present the Buddha for you to see.
"All things in nature have a process of spring and autumn, and in life, there is also a process of young people's hard work and old age. As long as all things in nature have sunshine and rain, autumn can be fruitful by themselves, but people are different. They cannot succeed without their own efforts. Autumn changes and declines, but it realizes the value of life, so it is not sad; people are not, because "you are young and don't work hard" and become old and do nothing. Doesn't it mean a trip to the world in no time."
Yi Yan'er, who read this insight, felt very touched. Not only Yi Yan'er, the netizens who saw this insight wanted to be stunned. Suddenly, Weibo was silent and strangely silent, and the comment section was still lively the moment before, this moment. No new comments were generated, and weird changes occurred until a comment was published.
"Seeing this poem, looking at that insight, thinking of myself, I have an indescribable feeling. I'm about to be forty years old, but I still can't achieve anything. I used to be in a state of passing and passing, but now I have some feelings of shame. I don't want to think that I'm old, and sigh for the injustice of the years, and hate the ignorance of my youth for wasting time."
This comment immediately aroused the enthusiasm of netizens. Everyone has thought about their own future. Everyone has thought about the day when they will become famous. We still remember the dreams of teachers and parents when they were children. We will answer loudly. "Scientist." "Musician." And so on.
And now? Many people have been fascinated or sinking into the bustling city, or have been burned out of passion by life, but have we really worked hard? We are not old yet. If we work hard now, will the result be the same? Even if it's the same, I won't be sighing when I get old, and I can speak loudly to my grandchildren about their grandparents' efforts when they were young.
When everyone was frantically reviewing their own comments in the comment area, the full version of Lu Wen's piano performance was posted. Those netizens became even more crazy. It turns out that there is still this game among them, and even Master Liu has been dismissed. It's better than that.
As for the poem being discovered, it was really an accident. A student in Lu Wen's class was named Wang Nan. Originally, Wang Nan returned home to go out to play, but thinking of the poem by the class teacher in the afternoon, because of the scene, Zhang Wangnan's feeling was also very good. Inspiring, so I stopped playing and just studied at home.
In the evening, his parents came back. Wang Nan's parents are still in good condition. Their parents started a small company by themselves, which is not very big, but the income is good and they are not very busy, so they are better than teaching. of.
Zhang Wangnan's father said to Wang Nan's mother, "Call the little bunny boy to come back for dinner."
Wang Nan's mother gave her husband a blank look and said, "What are you if he is a little bastard?" Regardless of his wife's ridicule, the king's father lay on the sofa and put his body comfortably into it, with a voice from his mouth. A groaning sound of restraint.
As soon as the Queen Mother called, he heard the call and remembered it in the room. The Prince was surprised and said, "Asshole didn't go out to play today, it's really strange." He said that there were two chuckles in his mouth, and looked at the king. The mother rolls her eyes, does anyone think of her child like that?
Wang Nan walked out of the study and into the living room. Father Wang saw him open his mouth and said, "What excitement did I get, but I didn't go crazy, why are you at home?"
When Wang Nan heard his father's words, he said casually, "Studying at home, or what else can I do."
Unexpectedly, the king's father stood up instantly when he heard this, stood up and touched his forehead with his hand, then tried it on his forehead, and said in his mouth, "I don't have a fever." Wang Nan rolled his eyes when he heard this. I turned it over, and when I saw it was inherited from his mother, I saw it was his father.
In fact, Wang Nan's family gets along very well. His father is like a friend, and he is not strict in his management, so he speaks very casually. The family sat down after joking a few words, and the prince also lay down on the sofa like just now, saying, "It's really comfortable. It would be great if I could lie down like this for a lifetime."
Originally, the king's father had said these many times, as usual, and he was usually ignored. Who knew that this time Wang Nan suddenly said, "The young and strong don't work hard, and the boss is sad." The king's father didn't feel it when he heard this. What, it just felt catchy, but as he chewed slowly, the eyes of the king's father gradually became confused. After a while, the king's father came back to his senses and said to his son, "Where did you hear this? ?"
Wang Nan retorted, "Can't I say it myself?"
Who knows that the king's father hehehe twice and didn't say a word. Does his own son know what virtue he owns? This song looks simple, but it is very charming. It is impossible to write it for his son for ten or eight years. come out.
Wang Nan saw his father's appearance, like an unflattened tire, and said, "Dad, can't you have a little confidence in your son?"
"Haha." The king's father still said these two sounds.
Wang Nan couldn't help it, so he said directly, "It was written by my teacher. This is a photo. I have checked on the Internet and there is no such poem. It is the work of our teacher." Then he handed the phone over. It is very convenient for students nowadays. You can just take a photo of everything with your mobile phone instead of handwriting like before.
The prince picked up the phone, looked at the whole poem on it, and said to his son, "Boy, your teacher is very talented."
If Wang Nan used to say that the teacher was not very good, but after today's events, he already admires his teacher very much, so he said, "Of course, our class teacher is still a piano master, and today I found a classmate in our class He has a talent for piano, and a master said it is at least an excellent level." He said that he still expressed envy, which is very envious of everyone.
The king's father was very surprised when he heard it. He didn't expect that the person who could make such a poem was actually a piano master. He also found a student with a talent for piano and was at least excellent at the level, so he asked his son's teacher about his situation.
After asking, I also know the basic situation of Lu Wen. I don't know what to say to such a teacher. There must be some talents, and it is very high. But the beating is a bit of a bit of opinion on Lu Wen, but This is to protect the students in my class, so it's hard to say anything.
After thinking about it for a while, I didn't think about it, and then enthusiastically published the poem in my circle of friends to show off.
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