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Ma Rui’s purpose is actually very simple!

He came to embarrass Wang Qian.

He wanted Wang Qian's great success in his two performances to be replaced by embarrassment, so that Wang Qian could not gain the most fame and honor here.

Although, he is in the field of literature, which does not match the field of music that Wang Qian just played.

But he knows that people like to remember the embarrassing moments of celebrities, especially European and American artists and audiences. They also like to remember how Wang Qian from China could not get off the stage in their territory.

In comparison, most of them would selectively and quickly forget Wang Qian's honors and achievements.

By then, the impact of Wang Qian's historic performance level will be greatly reduced.

Of course!

If Wang Qian doesn’t want to be **** by him, he won’t be able to get off stage!

That’s good.

Just praise his poem vigorously.

In front of live broadcast cameras and tens of millions of viewers in Europe and the United States in front of TV sets, in front of many top European and American music artists in the classroom of Curtis Institute, the world's top music school, he vigorously praised his works and praised his Literary and artistic talent.

Then, he will generously let Wang Qian go, thus becoming the biggest winner.

When Wang Qian achieved great success and received much attention, he and his works were praised in public.

Ma Rui can imagine that he will become famous in the New York cultural circle, and even in the entire European and American literary circle. If he publishes his works next, he will save publicity investment and the effect will be better than any publicity. Well, if the work is released directly, it will be known to hundreds of millions of people in Europe and the United States. Then the sales volume will definitely not be bad, and it will become a global best-selling work just around the corner.

No matter what Wang Qian chooses or does.

Ma Ruidu felt that he would be the big winner and Wang Qian would make him a wedding dress.

I have already thought about holding a book launch conference in New York next week, and I will definitely become a world-famous writer and literary giant

But now.

Wang Qian's voice came to his ears: "I think your poem is very ordinary. In my eyes, it is even a disaster. If it was written by me, I would be embarrassed at all. Take it out because I don’t want to be embarrassed.”

Ma Rui's longing smile froze on his face and stared at Wang Qian with wide eyes, not believing that Wang Qian dared to belittle his own work in this way.

The slightest discussion at the scene also quieted down, and everyone looked at Wang Qian.

To be honest, many people at the scene thought that Ma Rui's poem was well written and that he was worthy of being a professional writer.

Although it is not as good as a masterpiece, it is still a good poem.

However, Wang Qian belittled it as worthless?

This made many people slightly dissatisfied.

Because.

Wang Qian belittles this poem so much. Doesn’t it mean that their appreciation ability is defective?

Moreover.

Many people at the scene doubted, could Wang Qian understand this English poem?

After all, almost all of them cannot understand Eastern Chinese poetry.

How can Wang Qian, a native Chinese who grew up in China and has never been abroad before, understand English poetry?

Maxdu said in a low voice: "Wang Qian is a little anxious. This poem is not that bad. He doesn't have to argue with Ma Rui. He only needs to say a few good words to end the situation. Ma Rui has benefited. I won’t hold on and the matter will be over, but Wang Qian will be taken advantage of by Ma Rui.”

Ma Long said in agreement: "Yes, Ma Rui wants to step on Wang Qian and become famous in the world. If he gets benefits, he should not deliberately embarrass Wang Qian again. It's just that this method is despicable. But, this poem, I think it’s okay. Wang Qian may have been influenced by his emotions and knew Ma Rui’s purpose, so he couldn’t calm down.”

Both of them disagreed with Wang Qian's words. They believed that Wang Qian was speaking out of anger and deliberately belittled Ma Rui's works to vent his anger.

Dawson, Kalman, and other famous artists around them all looked at Wang Qian and Ma Rui in surprise.

Wang Qian belittled Ma Rui's work, which they thought was okay, which made most of them feel offended, so they suddenly began to sympathize with Ma Rui easily.

This is a very typical kind of sympathy.

Wang Qian needs to do more to get their approval, while Ma Rui only needs to do a little to get their sympathy, or even do nothing and be belittled by Wang Qian to get their sympathy.

This is the gap between culture and ethnic groups!

Scientists studying the human brain have discovered that there is a small area in the human brain that controls an emotion. This emotion is when a similar person is bullied and offended, anger and sympathy will occur, but when a different person is treated in the same way, This emotion will not arise.

When Wang Qian was belittled and treated arrogantly by them just now, none of them had any sympathy.

When Wang Qian belittled Ma Rui's works, they began to sympathize with Ma Rui. Even if it was because Ma Rui took the initiative to come to power to find trouble, they still sympathized with Ma Rui.

This is the reality of Chi Guoguo.

The Chinese delegation is also worried about Wang Qian.

He Chaohui knew that Qin Xuehong was a top student who graduated from a prestigious domestic school and was also a writer, so he asked Qin Xuehong: "Xuehong, can you understand this poem? Is Professor Wang right?"

Qin Xuehong frowned and shook his head slightly: "I can understand these words, but I don't know whether this poem is good or not. However, I believe Wang Qian is not a person who talks nonsense."

Qin Xuerong also said: "I believe Wang Qian, this poem must be terrible."

However, Sophie, who was sitting with them, said softly: "Marui is a famous best-selling writer in New York. He once published a collection of poems, but it was unsuccessful. His literary standards are well-founded. This poem It is indeed his pinnacle work, and it is considered a good work in the New York literary world."

Taylor also whispered in agreement: "Yes, this poem is about touching love. I think it is a good piece of work."

Qin Xuerong said seriously: "That can only mean that you have never seen the world, or that the level of your poetry and literary circles is too low."

Qin Xuerong firmly believes that what Wang Qian said is right. Wang Qian himself has published so many poems in China that are worthy of eternal masterpieces, and it is absolutely impossible to tell lies.

Taylor and Sophie looked at Qin Xuerong at the same time, and then chose to remain silent. Facing Qin Xuerong, they all felt guilty and guilty. They just looked at Wang Qian on the podium, and saw that Wang Qian was still at this moment. His face was full of calmness and confidence, as if everything that happened was under his control and expected, without any tension or anxiety, let alone any fear.

Taylor and Sophie also had an inexplicable sense of trust in Wang Qian.

But!

Anne, who was sitting not far away, asked: "Has Wang Qian studied European and American literature? Does he understand these poems and literature?"

The Chinese music delegation fell silent here.

Because everyone present is very familiar with all of Wang Qian's experiences.

Wang Qian graduated from the Performance Department of Beijing Film Academy. He may have studied literature, but that was only a superficial understanding in college classes, and he definitely never studied English poetry and literature.

So.

Although Wang Qian’s English is good, he may really not understand the connotation and cultural beauty of English poetry!

Qin Xuerong was about to speak, but Qin Xuehong grabbed her hand and squeezed it, telling her to stop talking.

Here, after all, is North America, surrounded by people from the European and American art circles. It is obviously very irrational to argue with them here.

Qin Xuerong glared at Annie, curled his lips, and expressed disdain.

Annie also glared at Qin Xuerong.

At this time, Ma Rui on the podium quickly woke up, then his face turned red, he stared at Wang Qian and said loudly: "Mr. Wang Qian, I respect your music, appreciate your piano performance, and want to discuss it with you. Literature, you should also respect my literary works."

Everyone stopped talking and looked at the two people on the podium, looking forward to their conversation.

Ma Rui felt that Wang Qian was deliberately belittling his work, which made him very angry and wanted to attack.

Wang Qian looked at Ma Rui easily with his hands behind his back, his face was calm, his voice was still mellow and gentle, like the sun and the earth, he said softly: "Oh? Mr. Ma Rui, I think telling the truth is respectful. I said It's just the truth. If I speak against my conscience, it would be disrespectful. Your work is indeed a disaster. The wording is too artificial and the elaboration of the underlying emotions is not profound enough. The title is not very connected, and the context is not very literary."

"To be honest, if I wrote such a work, I would really have no shame to show it. It's really embarrassing."

Wang Qian was unhurried and unhurried, as if he was explaining a fact, and it didn't look like he was arguing with Ma Rui, let alone a quarrel.

Ma Rui wanted to interrupt Wang Qian several times, but looking at Wang Qian's expression and an inexplicable aura on his body, he instantly felt that he was a head shorter and felt inexplicably guilty, as if he was listening to the teacher's words. The teachings are the same, I don’t dare to interrupt the teacher’s speech, I can only listen honestly

This

Ma Rui was shocked and stared at Wang Qian.

He saw clearly now.

The aura of Wang Qian is that of a pure great literary artist, as if he has been a teacher who has taught and educated countless people for many years.

It made him feel like a student, as if he had returned to the scene of going to school when he was a child, feeling guilty when facing the teacher.

But!

Ma Rui is after all in his forties, and he is a successful person who has been in the New York cultural circle for many years. He has experienced extremely rich and ups and downs, so he quickly adjusted his emotions and recovered from the emotions affected by Wang Qian. He consciously took a step back, as if to distance himself from Wang Qian so that he would be safer.

The scene became quieter.

No one expected that Wang Qian would once again directly disparage Ma Rui's works and confront Ma Rui **** for tat.

Many viewers in Europe and the United States in front of the TV also felt that Wang Qian went too far, and most of them also thought that Ma Rui's work was not bad.

With such a contradictory and fierce confrontation, the ratings also climbed again.

Diana saw the real-time data from the TV station. The number of viewers in North America now exceeds 70 million, and it is still increasing rapidly!

This kind of tit-for-tat scene is definitely what every audience likes to watch.

Many North American talk shows will pit two sides against each other to add to the conflict. Guests and hosts on both sides will even fight for the effectiveness of the show. As long as you create some topics to hype up the ratings, the ratings will be good.

Most ordinary people like to watch the excitement and conflicts!

This is also the reason why domestic so-called family dispute resolution programs always have good ratings, because there are wonderful and fierce conflicts in them, attracting many viewers who like to watch the excitement.

Diana frowned and looked at Wang Qian, worried in her heart, worried about Wang Qian and worried about herself!

Worried about the conflict between Wang Qian and Ma Rui, and worried that he would lose the bet with Wang Qian. If she loses, she doesn't know how to fulfill her bet with Wang Qian

Taking a deep breath, Ma Rui looked at Wang Qian and said with a very serious face: "Mr. Wang Qian, with all due respect, you may not understand my poem at all."

Wang Qian smiled faintly and said, "Your poem is so simple, why can't I understand it?"

Ma Rui stared at Wang Qian with wide eyes: "My poem is simple? What did you understand?"

Wang Qian did not argue verbally with Ma Rui anymore. He directly picked up the chalk and circled words one by one on the poem written by Ma Rui on the blackboard. At the same time, he began to explain on the spot.

European and American Literature

He has also done some research and is not a novice.

This poem, if he lived in the world of his previous life, would have been at the level of an online limerick, and many Chinese with good English skills could have written it.

Wang Qian disassembled Ma Rui's poem word for word on the spot and explained its shortcomings and flaws.

"This word seems very redundant here."

"The combination of these two words seems repetitive, and the latter word does not fit the context here. I don't believe that you spent several years researching such a work. Didn't you go to school? Have you ever studied writing? ”

"This middle sentence can be deleted directly, it is not needed at all!"

"You can change the order of these two words with the following phrase, and it will appear more literary. The way you write it now is simply too straightforward and has no artistry at all."

"The connection between these two sentences and the previous one is very stiff, the wording is very poor, not beautiful enough, and not consistent with the theme"

The scene became quieter.

Everyone held their breath and listened to Wang Qian's explanation.

Ma Rui, who was standing on the podium, was as stiff as a statue, listening to Wang Qian's explanation at the closest distance, unblinking, staring at Wang Qian as he wrote Continuous operation and explanation on the works below.

At the beginning, Ma Rui looked at Wang Qian's explanation with a joke mentality, wanting to quickly find the flaws in Wang Qian's explanation to counterattack, and then ruin Wang Qian's reputation!

But

With just a few sentences and a few word analysis, Ma Rui was immediately confused.

Because, from a professional perspective and his many years of literary accomplishment!

Deep in his heart, he actually recognized Wang Qian's explanation very much, and tried to make modifications according to Wang Qian's explanation. It seemed that this sentence was really better?

This

How is this possible?

Isn’t he the world’s top master pianist?

Isn’t he the world’s top master piano composer?

Isn’t he the world’s top pop music singer?

Isn’t he the world’s top music artist?

Isn’t he only thirty years old?

Didn’t he graduate with a major in acting?

Didn’t he grow up in China and never learn a foreign language?

Isn’t this his first time going abroad?

How did he do it?

How does he know English literature so well?

As the saying goes, an expert can tell if something is wrong as soon as he makes a move!

Wang Qian's few words let Ma Rui know that Wang Qian's understanding of English literature was definitely profound enough, and might even be better than his.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to analyze the many flaws in his poem so simply and easily.

Because this poem is really a work that he has been thinking about for several years. Of course, it is not that he just thinks about this poem without doing anything for several years, but that he thinks about it when inspiration comes, and then puts it aside when he has no inspiration. A work that took several years of continuous polishing to create!

I thought I could truly become a poet

But now after listening to a few explanations from Wang Qian, he completely doubted himself!

This poem!

It seems

Is it really a disaster?

Ma Rui was stunned and her mind went blank!

Almost everyone at the scene had a blank mind at the moment

Many people are constantly asking themselves——

Who am I?

Where am I?

Am I taking music lessons?

Still taking a literature class?

Who is that person on the stage?

A music teacher?

Or a literature teacher?

Why did he speak so well?

Why do works that I thought were good just now feel unsightly now?

Even Max, Malone, Dawson, Kalman and many other famous artists are falling into self-doubt at this moment.

They were all still awake. Listening to Wang Qian's explanation, they were all shocked by Wang Qian's literary heritage.

Because they also have research in the field of literature and art, they know that Wang Qian is definitely not talking nonsense, but a real and highly professional literary analysis.

They could understand every word Wang Qian said and knew that he was on to the point and the shortcomings of this piece of work!

And such flaws seem to be too many in Ma Rui's work. It is really not fair to say that it is a disaster.

Kristen in the back also looked at Wang Qian with her eyes wide open, which was detrimental to her image. She was most shocked when she listened to Wang Qian's explanation. Because she really has a very profound study of literature. After all, she writes lyrics by herself, which is also a literary creation, so her literary attainments must not be low in order to write more tasteful country lyrics.

She felt that Wang Qian's explanation was very in-depth, not inferior to the lectures and analysis of several literary masters she had heard!

But

How is this possible?

Kristen stared at Wang Qian, feeling that there was another layer of mysterious aura around Wang Qian that attracted her.

The Chinese delegation is most confused here.

He Chaohui could understand what Wang Qian said in English, but he didn't know whether what Wang Qian said was correct. He asked Qin Xuehong: "Xuehong, what did Professor Wang say? Is it correct?"

Qin Xuehong smiled bitterly and said: "Aunt He, I am not qualified to comment. Just look at the expressions of everyone around you and you will know what Wang Qian is doing now. Just look at the expressions of these two talented piano girls from Europe and the United States."

He Chaohui and others looked at Sophie and Taylor, and saw that these two people were looking at Wang Qian with shock on their faces, as if they had forgotten everything around them, and they were obviously shocked.

Peng Donghu smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that Professor Wang has calmed them down, and his lecture is very good. I didn't expect that Professor Wang also has such research on English literature. I wonder what else Professor Wang doesn't know?" ”

Everyone stared at Wang Qian with complicated expressions.

Xiao Dongmei’s eyes were the most shocking, because she also studied English literature and knew how profound Wang Qian’s analysis was at this moment. She didn’t expect that Wang Qian had such profound attainments in English literature?

Xiao Dongmei's eyes flashed with halo, and only Wang Qian's figure was in her eyes.

This poem is very short.

Also, it is really ordinary.

So, Wang Qian explained very quickly, getting straight to the point, and finished it in less than a few minutes.

He finally concluded: "So, I evaluate this poem as a disaster. Mr. Marui, do you think I am right now?"

Ma Rui was still in a daze, his mind was blank, and he looked at Wang Qian and the blackboard in a daze, so he didn't answer Wang Qian's question immediately.

Wang Qian waited for two seconds and saw that Ma Rui was still in a daze without speaking. He asked loudly again: "Mr. Ma Rui, if you have any ideas, you can bring them up now and we can discuss them with each other. To be honest, Literature is also a hobby I like very much. If I do some research on it, maybe we can make progress together! ”

Everyone at the scene woke up, and while shocked, they also smiled bitterly!

I thought of what Wang Qian said to Elton just now - you are not talented enough!

Looking at Wang Qian now, my heart is extremely complicated.

Is this a hobby?

Is this genius?

Is this talent?

Afraid!

Afraid!

Compared to Wang Qian, these world-famous artists all feel that their talents may be a bit ordinary.

Ma Rui also woke up quickly, looking a little flustered and a little pale. He looked at Wang Qian and said: "Mr. Wang Qian, what you said is okay. After listening to your words, I also think this poem has a lot of meaning. There is a lot of room for improvement. However, I think your analysis is just your opinion. You think this poem is a disaster, but I still think this poem is a good work, but it still needs some improvement. , I will study and improve it again when I go back, and this piece will be even better by then."

Even though he was extremely shocked by Wang Qian's literary heritage and accomplishments, Ma Rui didn't want to admit defeat in front of everyone and all the viewers in front of the TV, and still spoke harshly!

Literary works themselves are like this!

Writing is not the best, which is also recognized in European and American literary circles.

No matter what you say, I don’t agree with it, it’s just your personal opinion!

What can you do to me?

Many people at the scene looked disdainful after hearing Ma Rui's dishonest words, but they were helpless. Couldn't they write a better work to prove it?

Obviously, most of the people present are music artists, and it is impossible for them to write poems on the spot.

Even if it were some other literary authors, it would be impossible for them to come up with a good poem now.

If there were good works, given the utilitarian nature of the New York cultural circle, they would have been published long ago to accumulate fame and profit.

So!

This is the rascality of literati.

I'm cheating!

You can't do anything to me.

Ma Rui's mood improved, and he made up his mind to cheat. He was very happy to see Wang Qian helpless, with a smile on his face, and said: "Mr. Wang Qian, thank you for your comments on my work. Although I don't agree with it, it proves that you are very knowledgeable in literature. I will talk to you next time I have a chance. I will go down and rest first and won't disturb you about music."

As he spoke, Ma Rui still wanted to leave the podium with a hint of victory.

Although he was criticized for being useless, and he himself agreed with Wang Qian's comments from the bottom of his heart, on the surface he was stubborn and still left here as a winner!

To put it simply and straightforwardly - I am shameless, I am not afraid, I am invincible.

There was some discussion at the scene.

"Mari is so embarrassed."

"Haha, is this a shameless writer? I've seen it."

"Wang Qian's literary attainments are indeed very high, so Ma Rui started to cheat."

"There's nothing Ma Rui can do about cheating, unless Wang Qian can prove it by writing a work much better than Ma Rui's"

"Unlikely, how could Wang Qian write an English poem?"

"Although he can't write, I admire him very much. He can have such high attainments in the fields of music and literature at the same time. The key is that he is still so young and is simply a genius. He will definitely become famous all over the world in the future."

"Kick Mari out, he makes me feel ashamed"

"Ma Rui is so pitiful. He deliberately wanted to step on Wang Qian and become famous in the world, but he was slapped in the face on the spot."

The discussion made Ma Rui look even paler, but he still had a stubborn smile on his face. He turned around and wanted to leave quickly. He didn't dare to stand here anymore and be discussed by everyone. He was afraid that he would become a celebrity in the New York cultural circle from now on. laughing stock.

But when Ma Rui just turned around and wanted to escape.

Wang Qian spoke and said: "Mr. Ma Rui, if you insist on your view and treat your own works in such an unfair and unobjective way, then you will no longer have any reputation in your literary field. Any progress. If you want to talk about literature with me, you don’t have to wait until next time.”

"I just thought of a piece of work a few days ago. It's better to choose the right time than to hit it. I'll write it now and let Mr. Marui also comment on my work. How about it?"

Uh!

The scene where there was a lot of discussion just returned to silence instantly.

Everyone looked at Wang Qian with wide eyes again!

They didn't know how many times they had been shocked by Wang Qian, a young man from China today, but every time they couldn't help but be shocked again by Wang Qian's words and actions.

This class was the most shocking public class they had ever taken in their lives.

Every move of this young Chinese man exceeded their expectations and common sense.

Many people just said that it was impossible for Wang Qian to write a work to prove it

This is not over yet.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Qian is really going to write a piece of work?

Everyone wants to ask: Do you know you are a musician? Do you know you are a singer?

Or I would like to ask more: Do you know that you are an actor by profession?

Why do you know so many things that have nothing to do with being an actor? Are your attainments still so high?

Do you really want to write English poetry now?

Max, Malone, Dawson, and Kalman all held their breaths in shock. They looked at Wang Qian without blinking, as if they were afraid of missing something.

Christine even clasped her hands!

Mars, Elton and others also looked at Wang Qian with wide eyes without saying a word.

The Chinese delegation was also silent.

Sophie, Taylor is speechless

Ma Rui, who had just turned around, was also stiff and kept his half-turned movement. He stared at Wang Qian and asked in surprise: "Mr. Wang Qian, what did you say? Do you want to write a poem? English poetry?"

Wang Qian smiled and said: "Yes, do you want to see it?"

Ma Rui quickly recovered from the shock, then brightened up, looked at Wang Qian and said, "Why not?"

There was a hint of smile and expectation in Ma Rui's eyes.

Of course I am not looking forward to good works from Wang Qian, but I am looking forward to regaining my place later

No matter what Wang Qian says.

Ma Rui has made up his mind to just criticize his work. He will learn how Wang Qian analyzed and criticized his own work just now, and also learn to belittle the criticism word for word, so that he can regain his position. Criticize Wang Qian's works as useless, so that everyone will not remember how their own works were analyzed and criticized by Wang Qian!

Thinking of this, the smile on Ma Rui's face became even wider, and his pale face returned to ruddy color. He looked at Wang Qian, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Wang Qian, please"

Wang Qian nodded, glanced at everyone present, then turned around and picked up the chalk and started writing on the blackboard. At the same time, he said softly: "This poem is a song I sang in the China Voice Competition. , I had some insights at that time, and I rewrote the song into an English poem."

"I think this poem can more clearly explain the artistic conception of love that Mr. Marui just wanted to express."

Speaking!

Wang Qian quickly started writing.

Everyone at the scene held their breath and stared at the blackboard.

Ma Rui also smiled and looked at the words written by Wang Qian with wide eyes. He quickly began to think about how to start criticizing and belittling to appear professional and literary. It is best not to be too low. Wang Qian showed his talent as a writer just now, but after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't do it.

Wang Qian’s hand moved quickly on the blackboard, the sound of chalk rubbing against the blackboard continued to sound, and English words appeared on the blackboard one by one.

Everyone looked at every letter that appeared, not wanting to miss any detail.

whenyouareold!

The title appears.

A sense of vicissitudes of life came over my face.

Everyone’s expectations are even stronger.

Everyone in the Chinese delegation’s face turned red with excitement.

Seeing this title, all of them knew what it was!

Translated, it means when you are old.

Isn’t this the folk song that Wang Qian sang on the China Voice stage that touched countless people in China and made even the instructors burst into tears on the spot?

This song can be said to have set a download record for folk songs in the past ten years. It is so touching that at least millions of people on the Internet said they couldn’t help but cry when listening to this song!

Everyone in the delegation has heard this song and is very familiar with its lyrics.

And Chen Xiaowen even performed with Wang Qian on the stage, witnessing how touching the song Wang Qian sang live.

Ruke, Liu Shengnan, Xiao Dongmei, Qin Xuehong, and Qin Xuerong love this song very much.

None of them expected it.

Wang Qian actually wrote this song into an English poem?

Write it on this occasion?

Qin Xuerong covered her mouth, tears falling down, and looked at Wang Qian with tearful eyes.

Qin Xuehong hugged Qin Xuerong, put his head against his sister's forehead, and gently patted Qin Xuerong's shoulder. While comforting him, he also felt a little envious and happy.

Because, she thought that she also got Wang Qian!

This poem by Wang Qian was not just for Qin Xuerong, but was written for the two sisters together.

Wang Qian's figure is as tall and straight as a pine tree, and he wrote each letter and word loudly.

whenyouareoldandgreyandfullofsleep.

Everyone read it unconsciously in their hearts. A gentle picture of old age appeared in front of their eyes, and a sense of warmth brewed in their hearts.

Wang Qian’s pen did not stop and continued to write.

and nodding by the fire, taking down this book.

andslowlyread, anddreamofthesoftlook.

youeyesandonce,andoftheirshadowsdeep.

Lines of text appeared quickly in Wang Qian's pen without any pause.

A picture is shown in the text.

In the dim light, two white-haired old men sat together by the stove, reading drowsily

Everyone was attracted and moved by the picture painted in these sentences!

There are many artists and art lovers present, and there is almost no resistance to this kind of artistic writing

Everyone, almost everyone, was attracted by Wang Qian's words, and the sound of breathing almost disappeared.

The only sound left in the entire scene was the sound of the chalk in Wang Qian's hand rubbing against the blackboard.

It seemed that it was the sound of footsteps coming out one by one, letters and words.