Cao Kang waved his hand.
He was eager to see Lin Rui's masterpiece.
Not only him, but even Su Banshan's breathing became rapid.
Forget about others.
But knowing that the person in front of him is Fusheng, then as long as Lin Rui dares to say it, Su Banshan dares to believe it!
Learning has no end; those who have mastered knowledge are our teachers.
That's just how Su Banshan is.
They never act arrogantly because of their age.
As long as someone can demonstrate a skill that he admires, even if they're just a young kid who hasn't fully grown up, he'd be willing to consider them a close friend despite the age difference!
The servant quickly brought over writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, and waited at his side.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Rui picked up his brush and wrote the first poem on the Xuan paper.
"With weary eyes I gaze at distant mountains and rivers, how many have I seen who truly understand my heart?"
The handwriting is passable.
Of course, Cao Kang and Su Banshan didn't bother to pay attention to this.
Compared to his talent, Lin Rui's handwriting is truly quite ugly.
These two lines of poetry, however, seem to be nothing special.
That's the truth.
Cao Kang swore that he had carefully read every word on the Xuan paper, but he still couldn't see anything remarkable about it.
It's not bad.
However, with such excellent works preceding it, compared to Lin Rui's previous works...
These two lines of poetry have neither artistic conception nor depth.
"I fear to pour a cup of wine into an empty pot, and find it difficult to compose a poem in harmony with it."
Cao Kang raised his head with a strange expression.
Is this kid playing around?
Su Banshan hesitated several times before speaking, but in the end, he swallowed his words.
Even Xiao Li, who greatly admires Lin Rui, is somewhat bewildered.
If Chairman Cao hadn't confirmed Lin Rui's identity...
otherwise.
He even began to suspect that a swindler had infiltrated the group.
After all, there are quite a few experts in Washington state who are skilled at imitating handwriting.
Given Fusheng's calligraphy skills, the difficulty of imitating him is not particularly high.
Lin Rui ignored their thoughts and continued writing furiously.
"The journey is long and we are separated, and no geese carry our news back."
Upon seeing these two sentences, Cao Kang's interest vanished, and he began to drink his tea absentmindedly.
There's a saying that goes something like that.
They came with high hopes, but left disappointed.
Su Banshan, however, continued to look at the poem on the Xuan paper, his brows slightly furrowed.
He didn't understand it.
On the contrary, he didn't understand it at all.
Because he didn't understand, he couldn't figure out what this famous man in China and the West was up to.
"A lonely lamp burns through the long, desolate night; a husband longs for his wife, a father longs for his son."
Finished writing the last sentence.
Lin Rui put down his pen.
"alright."
"President Cao, Elder Su, please take a look."
"Does this poem deserve to be called the greatest wonder in the world?"
Cao Kang, who was drinking tea, almost choked on it.
The most wondrous thing in the world?
The "weird" in "weird"?
Is it still the best skin in the world?
Have I seen this kid for just a few days, and he's already learned to be shameless?
Who taught you?
That shameless guy surnamed Xu?
Absolutely!
That damned old devil Xu, look what he's done to this kid!
Cao Kang secretly made up his mind.
As soon as the Mid-Autumn Poetry Competition ended, he went to settle accounts with Xu Hongzhuo!
As for Su Banshan, his expression was frighteningly strange.
This poem is indeed well-structured and parallel.
The meaning is simple and clear.
It's simply from a man's perspective, thinking about his wife and son.
If he really wanted to write it, he could.
But based on that alone, you went to the No. 1 Restaurant in the world and asked the president of the Writers Association and a literary bigwig to help you evaluate it.
And this poem is even worthy of being called the best in the world?
Where did they get the courage?
Who gave it to you?
Not to mention them, even the middle-aged people who followed Lin Rui were somewhat bewildered.
He hesitated several times before finally swallowing his words.
Although he was not particularly talented, he was still a literature enthusiast.
He understood Lin Rui's poem, but he was even more confused.
Could it be that what the boss said is true?
Is this guy's intermittent problem acting up again?
Not only him, but Cao Kang also had this thought at this moment.
He learned about Lin Rui's deeds from Xu Hongzhuo.
To be precise, it's a problem.
When he's sharp-witted, even ten Yan Zhenhuis would have to kneel before him.
But once this mind goes blank, everyone around you will be exhausted!
Is this another episode?
Lin Rui didn't notice the expressions on these people's faces and picked up his pen again.
"I almost forgot, the title of this poem is quite interesting, it's called 'Two Hearts Yearning for Each Other'."
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