Chapter 539 Using Dreams as Horses (2)

"Luo Quan can also write poetry?"

"As you said, is there anything she doesn't know how to do?"

"That's true. Look at the way she holds the brush, it's quite orderly."

"I'm from the calligraphy club. I think Luo Quan's pen-holding frame alone has killed many club members instantly."

"It's better not to have sex with others."

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The boys in the audience were whispering to each other, while Luo Quan on the stage held a brush and started writing.

Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy is characterized by boldness, forcefulness and majestic momentum. In a sense, this is quite close to the style of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. In other words, Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy is just like Li Taibai's poems, one of the embodiments of the style of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. .

And this is one of the reasons why Luo Quan decided to use this font.

To borrow a famous saying from "Let the Bullets Fly", this moment is exactly the same as that moment.

After all, China at this time was as prosperous as the Tang Dynasty.

As she picked up the pen and put down the ink, Luo Quan moved quickly and swiftly on the white paper. Even a layman who was completely new to the study could see how vigorous and powerful her words were, full of unique Chinese culture. and the beauty of rules.

""Take Dreams as Horses""

The audience in the audience quickly recognized the name of the poem written by Luo Quan. It seemed to be a modern poem. Everyone thought that Luo Quan used such a serious Four Treasures of the Study to write some quatrains or rhymed verses.

However, few modern people write ancient poems well, and they always feel a bit inconsistent in terms of perception.

Luo Quan wrote furiously on the stage at a very fast speed, and glistening drops of sweat gradually gathered on the tip of his nose.

Speaking of which, it had been a long time since she had written so many words. The most she could do was sign a contract or something like that. Most of the places that needed to be written were replaced by typing on her mobile phone.

Compared to ballpoint pens, brush pens do require a lot more effort.

After finishing writing a poem, Luo Quan put down his pen and rubbed his sore wrists and arms: "I have finished writing the poem. Are there any volunteers willing to come up and read it affectionately to everyone?"

"Me me me!"

"let me!"

"I'm from the classic recitation club, I'm good at this!"

"I have participated in competitions and I am a professional!"

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As soon as Luo Quan finished speaking, there were voices coming forward one after another from the audience.

Luo Quan looked over and thought it would be great if these were all applicants.

"Just you, classmate." Luo Quan randomly picked a tall boy with a loud voice.

It’s not okay to read this poem in a low voice.

The boy who was called had uncontrollable excitement on his face. Under the envious eyes of everyone, he ran up quickly.

As a fan, this was the first time that he was so close to Luo Quan. He was so close that he could smell a lemon-like fragrance with every breath he took. This feeling of happiness made him a little dizzy.

Breathing heavily, he exchanged positions with Luo Quan. The boy adjusted his mood and began to focus on the poem in front of him.

""Dreams as Horses"

I want to be a loyal son from afar

A temporary lover with material things

Like all singers who use dreams as horses

I had to walk the same path as the martyrs and the clowns

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sun is my name

The sun is my life

The corpse of music is buried on the top of the sun - the Millennium Kingdom and me

Riding a five-thousand-year-old phoenix and a dragon named "horse" - I will definitely fail

But music itself and the sun will triumph! "

At the end of the impassioned recitation, tears could be seen faintly shining in the boy's eyes, which was obviously a sign of true emotion.

Faced with such a painstaking and sincere poem, it is difficult not to sympathize with it.

The author of the original poem created it from the poet's main perspective, but Luo Quan made some changes here, replacing the main perspective with the singer, and the object of singing was replaced with music.

"good!"

Warm cheers and applause rang out. Not only the students, but also several teachers who came in to watch the excitement applauded vigorously, including many professors who taught Chinese.

Director Huang arrived at the conference room at an unknown time, holding a bright red seal in his hand, and solemnly printed it on the bottom of the poem, leaving the words "Tsinghua University".

Luo Quan didn't have this thing, so he just took the pen and wrote his name on it.

"As expected of a talented woman, she produced such a masterpiece from the very beginning." Director Huang looked at Luo Quan, and the compliments were endless.

Just now in the audience, he consulted Professor Ren from the Chinese Academy of Sciences and asked how the calligraphy went.

Professor Ren himself has been immersed in this art for many years, and his calligraphy and paintings can easily fetch hundreds of thousands of dollars in the market. He can definitely be regarded as an authoritative person.

Professor Ren stunned Director Huang with one sentence: "This girl is not very old, and her regular script hand has already acquired samadhi. Even Yan Zhenqing will never be able to write better than her at her age!"

By the same token, appearing in different populations has different effects.

If this compliment came from a homeless man on the street, people would laugh it off and think he was just talking nonsense.

But now that these words are said by an authoritative leader in the industry, the weight behind them is quite sufficient.

In fact, Professor Ren has studied Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy the most, and he is well aware of the characteristics of his calligraphy at all ages.

After seeing Luo Quan's handwriting, for a moment he suspected that he had seen Yan Zhenqing's original handwriting.

It's so similar, every horizontal and vertical hook and fold looks like it was poured out of a mold!

Although it is still a little behind Yan Zhenqing's late calligraphy, which has reached its peak, he has definitely mastered the charm of Yan's style. In time, he will be one of the best calligraphers in the new century!

"It's a pity that such a student is not a student of Tsinghua University." After Professor Ren finished his evaluation, he sighed sadly when he heard that Luo Quan was studying at the University of Tokyo.

"Director Huang, thank you for the award. In fact, this is what I usually practice blindly, so I don't mind it." Luo Quan was as modest as ever.

But both teachers and students are applauding her sincerely.

This is definitely the best literary and artistic work that Tsinghua University has obtained in recent years. It can be regarded as a rare and excellent work in terms of the value of calligraphy and poetry.

Compared with such a small job fair held by Tsinghua University for Luo Quan, what Luo Quan sent was a real gift.

After accepting Director Huang's thanks again, the speech session of the job fair officially ended.

Luo Quan did not leave immediately after the meeting, but waited for classmates who were interested in the company to come to her to find out more about the situation.

However, most of the more than 100 boys in the conference room turned around and left. A few hesitated to come up and ask for autographs. Only four people came up and expressed their intention to go to the company to have a look.

Although there were fewer people, Luo Quan was eager for talents now, so it was a good thing to have someone here. He immediately exchanged contact information and planned to arrange for Li Jiang to bring them to the company to have a look in a few days.

Apart from these four people, no students came to talk to her about work anymore. At noon, Luo Quan packed up his things and went to Tsinghua University to have a simple bowl of noodles.

While I was eating and scrolling through my phone, the words "Luoquan Tsinghua University Recruitment" appeared on the hot search on Weibo.

I clicked in and found out that it was posted by Tsinghua University's own official Weibo account. There were screenshots of her speaking on ppt 10, and there were also photos of her writing poems at the back.

There were hundreds of comments, and most of them were curious about what was going on. Luo Quan took advantage of the fact that there weren’t many people there yet and posted seven ads in the comment area:

"In the research and development of new projects, a large number of computer talents are urgently needed. The company pays well and does not work overtime in most cases. We hope that interested parties can actively apply. This application is not only for Tsinghua students, but also other undergraduate graduates."

In addition to commenting, she also retweeted it on Weibo.

As soon as the real protagonist came out, it immediately shot to the third place in the hot search, and the attention instantly increased more than ten times.

This is the influence of celebrities in the traffic era. Just a comment and a retweet can immediately gain millions of attention.

Due to this traffic effect, Li Jiang's mailbox received an additional 300 job applications emails in just half an hour.

At the same time, relevant hot questions and answers also appeared on Zhihu:

"How do you evaluate the job fair held by Luo Quan at Tsinghua University and the poem he wrote after the job fair?"

Workplace-related questions have always been one of the most popular questions among Zhihu users. Many of the nicknames of users who answered questions were preceded by the words "Human Resources Management of a certain company".

“This should actually be two questions, but since they are merged, let’s answer them together.

First of all, this recruitment was a failure, but it was also a success.

The point of failure was that the content prepared by Luo Quan was too simple. There were almost no highlights that could attract graduates of Tsinghua University's level. The only thing worthy of praise was the Unreal Engine and the so-called high salary.

I don’t know how high the high salary is specifically, but for Tsinghua students, high salary is the most basic requirement, so in my opinion, this recruitment is a failure.

But on the other hand, it was quite successful.

Luo Quan knew that her company was not attractive to Tsinghua students, but she knew how to use her and Tsinghua's reputation to hold a recruitment show for computer talents across the country.

Obviously, this big show was a success. Weibo, Zhihu, and Bilibili were all on the hot search list. I believe she had received many emails from job seekers in her mailbox at this time.

China is in short supply of everything except migrant workers. As long as they are paid well, they can always find suitable employees.

As for the poems she wrote later, I forgive my lack of talent and knowledge and don’t know how to evaluate them. In short, the poems are passionate and the calligraphy is also very beautiful, so that’s about it. "

"The old man above explained the first half very thoroughly, so I will do the second half.

Let’s mainly talk about this poem, in which Luo Quan, as a singer, eulogizes the greatness of music, and also shows that she will devote all her efforts to the cause of music.

Chinese music is indeed in a bad state right now. There are endless plagiarisms, Chineseizations, repeated use of melodies, and increasingly pretentious lyrics. It seems that it has been trapped in a vicious circle and cannot extricate itself.

Fortunately, Luo Quan is the only light of hope that we fans can see in the abyss of despair, and he is also a guiding light for other musicians.

From her debut to now, she has contributed countless classic music, and also brought many excellent music production concepts to the industry. It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that those who learn from her will make a living.

She has a very good saying, as long as the music that the people like is good music, I think this is what many musicians need to implement now.

It is not advisable to be blindly arrogant or blindly humble.

In short, the poem is well written, as passionate and heroic as a letter of war. It is a pretty good work among modern poems in the new century.

There should be no peers at Tsinghua University and Peking University who can reach this level! "

In addition to these more serious answers, there are also some answers with a very strange style, such as this:

"Isn't anyone talking about the quality of this calligraphy? If it were to be auctioned, if the starting price was less than 30 million yuan, it would be an insult to the calligraphy. If you cover up the name, I believe it if you say it is an early work by Yan Zhenqing.

Luo Quan said this was something she learned through casual practice. Combined with her incredible performance in various industries before, I believe her anyway.

Sometimes we have to admit that the gap between people is indeed wider than the gap between people and pigs.

Although we and pigs are not the same species, they are still mammals anyway, and there is not much difference in nature.

But Luo Quan, I feel that he is no longer on the same level as ordinary mammals like us. A full-time genius is something that I would never dare to do in my dreams. Luo Quan actually presented it to us vividly. I have to say, This is truly the miracle of life. "

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"Haha, it's a miracle of life. Netizens like Zhihu have a good way of praising people." As usual, Luo Quan secretly watched on Zhihu how these kings of cunts patted her rainbow fart in a fancy way. This was always the case. One of the joys of her life.

Speaking of which, this seems to have opened up another avenue for her to make money. She can auction her calligraphy works. If she writes at this level, she shouldn't have to worry about finding a buyer.

Of course, these are all jokes. She still understands the principle that things are rare and valuable, especially this kind of works. The older they are, the more valuable they are. If you really write a word every day, it will probably change in a few months. It’s a cabbage price.

After closing Zhihu, Luo Quan opened his mobile phone and booked a flight back.

I just went to Yunikina's dormitory. It was a separate room, so there was no need to remind her how to get along with her roommates.

After telling them some taboos about living in China, Luo Quan and Yunikina said goodbye downstairs in the dormitory.

When she left, the little Russian beauty had tears in her eyes. She looked very reluctant to leave her. In desperation, Luo Quan could only turn around and give her a hug. After a while of comfort, she felt better.

"Study hard. When you work in the future, you will have more time to see me every day. If you don't show up, I will have to call you and ask where you are." Luo Quan rubbed Yunikina's head and said with a smile.

"Idol, don't be a black-hearted boss who exploits your employees like in the TV series." Yunikina wiped her tears and made a joke.