"Uncle Lin, I think it's best if you take action, otherwise those other people with no real talent will use the guise of cultured people and end up ruining the reputation."
A young man said with a smile.
Master Lin nodded and said, "That's exactly what I was thinking too. Afan, go and get some paper and pen. I've got an inspiration!"
Soon, Master Lin's brushstrokes flowed like dragons and snakes on the paper.
The man next to him, named Lin Afan, nodded repeatedly, full of praise:
"Uncle Lin, your poetry is getting more and more impressive! 'Desperate Land,' the title of this poem is also thought-provoking. Amazing!"
Master Lin nodded slightly with a hint of pride and said:
“The industry has been in chaos these past few days, and I was initially quite angry, but unexpectedly, I turned misfortune into a blessing and wrote this poem, ‘Desperate Land’.”
Afan, could you please post this poem on my Weibo account later?
"Uncle Lin, should we tag that director named Xu Lu?" Lin Afan asked.
Master Lin waved his hand and said, "You can handle this as you see fit."
Lin Afan nodded.
A moment later, he posted the poem on Master Lin's Weibo account:
'Land of Despair'
'The land of life...we...cultivate hope...and reap despair...'
Beneath the dust... lies exhaustion... lies pain...
'……'
'Wandering in confusion...'
Hope is... a fleeting dream... despair is... an eternal melody...
@Xu Lu @Master Han @Master Pang @Master Liu...
Lin Afan deeply understood Master Lin's meaning, so he directly tagged a large number of people.
So it didn't take much effort for Master Lin's "Land of Despair" to spread online.
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