"Dream Travelers" was plagued by negative news, but "A Chinese Odyssey" was all harmonious and not affected at all.

Although this incident was just a false alarm for Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan still reminded himself.

We cannot be lax about the quality of lunch boxes.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation, these four are the necessities for people living in this world. It doesn’t matter if the other things are a little lacking, but the food cannot be bad, and you can’t make do with leftover food from the previous night.

otherwise……

Isn’t this a scam?

September 3rd.

For Dream Traveler, this day was still a day of making headlines and being in dire straits, but for Lu Yuan, it was the day when several of his songs were officially introduced to everyone.

More and more people are coming from Yinchuan, and there has been a constant stream of people coming and going around the Yinchuan Grand Theater since daytime.

Traditional music, which was once somewhat unpopular, now seems to be on the rise with the support of this group of people.

Lu Yuan thought about it briefly and all the slightly famous composers in China came over.

Including Chen Guanxiong.

Chen Guanxiong was accompanied by a tall girl wearing glasses.

Lu Yuan knew her.

Her name was Chen Xi. They had met at a poetry meeting and then at an art exhibition.

When Lu Yuan saw Chen Guanxiong and Chen Xi, he naturally greeted them warmly. With a bright smile on his face, he brought them into his residence and personally brewed the best tea for them.

This time, Lu Yuan decided not to brew West Lake Longjing tea. He searched online and thought that it would be better to drink ** tea on such a hot day.

It is refreshing and detoxifying, especially good for entertaining such elderly people, and also good for health.

So he spent more than a thousand yuan to buy more than ten kilograms of ** tea to store.

As for West Lake Longjing…

All right.

When Chen Guanxiong saw Lu Yuan treating him with ** tea, he felt strange but didn't say anything.

**Tea is actually not bad, it is refreshing and detoxifying, which is good.

Chen Xi looked at Lu Yuan and a smile appeared on his face.

How to say it?

Lu Yuan was a lot darker than before, and seemed a lot stronger, but the dark circles around his eyes were still quite obvious.

It can be seen that Lu Yuan really hasn't slept well recently.

But think about it, it makes sense, I have to take care of the filming and prepare some music at the same time, how can I not be busy?

In his heart, Chen Xi admired Lu Yuan very much.

Of course, he didn't know that Lu Yuan actually spent about an hour every day playing "Plants vs. Zombies".

The beautiful name is: game bug testing.

However, as he was testing, Lu Yuan forgot about time and ended up not getting enough sleep.

Of course, filming "A Chinese Odyssey" was not as tiring as others imagined. Basically, Li Qi was doing all the basic work, and Lu Yuan just played the leading role and created some nonsensical plots.

"Xiao Lu... I really didn't expect you to be interested in traditional music. Mr. Hu said on the phone that the music you composed is so amazing, and it is very likely to become a classic in the future... This makes me itchy."

"Haha, it's not as impressive as it sounds. In fact, it's all thanks to Mr. Hu's help. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to figure it out..."

"Lu Yuan, tell me the truth, how many songs like this do you have?"

“Not much left…”

“How much is a little?”

"There's just not much left..."

“…”

Chatting with Lu Yuan always makes me want to beat him up.

At the same time, Lu Yuan's silly smile always made Chen Guanxiong feel that this guy was very hateful.

Of course, Chen Guanxiong was very well-mannered, and his Qi-cultivation skills were first-rate. He was also an elder, so he just shook his head helplessly...

What else can you say when you meet this guy?

seem……

He found that he had become somewhat accustomed to it.

Chen Xi didn't say anything, but just looked at the surrounding furnishings in his free time.

The place where Lu Yuan lived was much more simple than she had imagined. As a young person, Chen Xi really could not imagine that someone like Lu Yuan would actually live in such a place.

Perhaps, this is a person who is truly willing to endure loneliness and truly loves music.

etc!

Are you willing to be lonely?

wrong!

When Chen Xi thought about how Lu Yuan had been bombarding the headlines every other day, he found this evaluation quite incongruous.

If this guy is content with being lonely, then the others would have already been as lonely as the snow.

…

evening.

The evening in Yinchuan is beautiful.

From afar, the sunset dyed half the sky red, and a gust of wind blew up gusts of dust.

There are still about two hours until the exchange meeting.

After Xu Hong and his colleagues prepared some details for the exchange meeting, they felt a little tired, so they went out in groups of three or four to take a walk.

I have to say.

The scenery is quite good.

When they saw these beautiful sceneries, a smile of emotion appeared on their faces.

I was just taking a walk originally, but when I saw the setting sun turned half of the land red, and the blood-red light shone on the land, the whole land was filled with a strange color.

The sunset is beautiful.

Yes.

It’s really beautiful.

But everyone always feels that standing under such a beautiful sunset and doing something seems to be missing something.

At this time...

"At such a fitting moment, I should compose a poem to make my trip here worthwhile!"

“Yes, yes, yes!”

"That's right, I wanted to say that too!"

"We really need to write one. It's still early in the exchange meeting. How about we also show off our elegance and recite a few poems to cultivate our sentiments?"

"Haha, OK, then I'll start by making a fool of myself and singing "Red Sunset"!"

"good!"

Surrounded by the crowd, Xu Hong looked at the sky and smiled.

Although he has always focused more on composing music, he is also good at poetry. He once published a collection of poems that is quite catchy and has good sales.

As a writer, you always have to do something fancy, right?

"Not bad, not bad. Teacher Xu's song "Red Sunset" makes me feel quite appropriate and a little bit sad, especially the line "Heaven and Earth Know My Heart", which is full of charm and rhyme!"

After Xu Hong wrote a poem, an old man around Lu Yuan was the first to applaud in approval.

The applause was warm and appreciative.

"Haha, thank you very much, I was just improvising and just throwing out some ideas!"

"No, I think Teacher Xu is just throwing out jade to attract jade..."

"Ha ha!"

"By the way, Mr. Chen, you can sing a song too."

"Haha, I'll sing a song too..."

A group of people laughed and composed catchy poems that were very appropriate to the occasion.

Xu Hong looked at everyone cheerfully, feeling very happy. It seemed that his method of throwing out some ideas to attract some jade was really good.

At this moment, he was stunned.

"By the way, is Xiao Lu here?"

"Oh, yes, I forgot about that. When it comes to poetry, Xiao Lu is really good. The previous poems 'Painting' and 'Drinking' as well as the two 'Mercy for the Peasants' are all good."

"Yeah, how can we miss Lu Yuan at this time..."

"Haha, let someone call him over..."

“…”

After writing poems for a long time, the group of people thought of Lu Yuan, looked back at the crowd, and found that Lu Yuan was not among them.

Xu Hong hesitated for a moment, then took out his cell phone and called Lu Yuan.

…

"Uh? The poem about 'Sunset'?"

"No, no... I still won't go. You are all seniors, all masters of brilliant literary talent. It's not appropriate for me to go."

"No, no, that's not what I meant. I just feel like I can't write poetry anymore. Really, I don't really understand it."

"Really, I'm not lying to you. My mind is empty right now. The poems I wrote before were all due to luck. Now... sweat, I won't pollute the ears of my predecessors..."

“…”

"No, I don't mean to look down on you seniors... then..."

"Then I'll come over..."

After dinner, Lu Yuan stretched himself and turned on his computer, intending to test whether there were any bugs in "Plants vs. Zombies"...

Anyway, there are still more than two hours before the exchange meeting, so it’s still early.

Just when he turned on the computer and was about to play a few games, he heard his cell phone ringing.

When he received the call, he actually refused at first.

But when he heard Xu Hong's voice on the phone, which seemed a bit helpless, he remembered that if he acted like that, it would be too disrespectful, and Teacher Xu Hong had really helped him a lot some time ago, so he considered it again and again and finally chose to go.

but……

A poem about the sunset?

Lu Yuan had an idea, but when he scratched his head, he felt that his mind seemed to be blank.

Not sure if it was because of staying up late recently, but Lu Yuan found that his mind seemed to be much more muddled.

He couldn't think of any poem for a moment.

More than ten minutes later...

"Haha, Xiao Lu, here we come..."

"Um, hello, Teacher Xu."

"Haha, Xiao Lu, we just wrote a poem about the sunset. Would you like to write one too?"

"I'll just listen to what you wrote, seniors... By the way, what poems did you write?"

"Well, Teacher Xu sang "Red Sunset", Mr. Chen sang "Evening Breeze", and Teacher Liu ..."

"oh oh."

When Lu Yuan heard these people compose poems, he nodded, then faced everyone with a confident smile.

"All of you seniors have written great poems. Let me be honest with you. Actually, I don't know much about ancient poetry..."

"Haha, Xiao Lu, don't be so modest, we are waiting to hear it."

"Okay, I'll show off my ugliness too."

Lu Yuan glanced at the sunset.

The sunset is indeed beautiful.

Yes, red, dyeing half the sky red...

This situation and scene really makes people feel emotional.

A smile appeared on my face, and I actually felt that this moment was particularly wonderful...

Then he put his hands behind his back.

One minute, two minutes...

After ten minutes, Lu Yuan turned around and looked at the crowd who were waiting.

There was an awkward smile on his face.

"Well... Dear seniors, my mind is a bit confused. I did manage to come up with some poems, but I don't think these two poems are very suitable for the occasion... I can't come up with any poems suitable for the occasion, such as sunset poems..."

"Haha, then why don't you tell us something that's out of context?" Chen Guanxiong laughed.

He knew that Lu Yuan would write some poem.

Mr. Lu has never let him down.

Chen Xi also stared at Lu Yuan.

Two songs?

Chen Xi recalled the scene when he first met Lu Yuan.

It seems that Lu Yuan is still such a unique person.

But……

Just at this moment.

"Ah... Seniors, a melody suddenly appeared in my mind, and I have to record it... Seniors, excuse me for a moment. After all, inspiration is so fleeting..." Lu Yuan suddenly slapped his head, and then, under the gaze of everyone, turned around and left without saying a word.

Chen Guanxiong was stunned.

inspiration?

What?

You've kept us on hold for so long, and now you show us this?

Aren't you just keeping me in suspense?

But……

Everyone looked at each other, their appetites were whetted, but...

They can't say anything.

After all, inspiration is not something that can come easily.

They understand very well.

So it is possible that we can hear Lu Yuan’s music again at tonight’s music exchange meeting?

but……

What are those two poems that are inappropriate to the context?

Although they understood it, they suddenly felt itchy in their hearts!

This is very uncomfortable...

…

call……

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

What inspiration does he have?

He did have two poems in mind.

But when it came to the crucial point, he forgot how to pronounce the first two sentences.

The more I think about it, the harder it is to hold it back.

He doesn't want to keep people in suspense.

There's nothing he can do.

never mind!

From now on, I can no longer join in the fun of this line of ancient poetry.

Otherwise, it will be embarrassing sooner or later...