A top superstar who started as a composer

Chapter 294
Sure enough it was her!

Chun Yu immediately wanted to shout, but the surrounding environment made her subconsciously control herself not to make too much noise.

She clenched her fists excitedly, opened her mouth, and barely suppressed some emotions, then lowered her voice and said excitedly: "It's really you, that's great!"

Tang Lin smiled and said, "The little girl is very polite, so I won't make things difficult for you."

As she spoke, she took out a note from her sleeve and handed it to Chun Yu, and said, "This is a poem written by Jing Luo, and the answer to the riddle is the clue."

Chun Yu immediately took the note in great surprise.Before opening it, Tang Lin waved his hand: "I want to continue playing with this, so go ahead!"

Chun Yu didn't dare to disturb her right away, she bowed slightly, then turned around and left the Liulihua Experience Hall very quickly.

After she got out of the gate, she jumped up excitedly: "Oh yeah, I got it!"

And the audience in the live broadcast room was already impatient:

"Anchor, open it!"

"Hurry up, take out Jingluo's new poem and have a look!"

"Oh, I'll go, hurry up, I'm so curious!"

"Don't rush to celebrate, read the content first!"

"..."

At this time, many tourists who came and went around were also attracted by the spring rain.

However, although she behaved differently, she was a stranger, not the person they were looking for.

So after looking at it twice, most of them ignored it.

Chun Yu also noticed everyone's eyes, smiled awkwardly in a hurry, trotted a few steps into a stone path, and sat down on a bench by the side of the road.

Until then, she took a deep breath and carefully opened the note in her hand.

I only saw four lines of regular script written on the white paper:
"The head tree in my inkstone pool is blooming with light ink marks."

"Don't let people praise the color, just leave the clean air to fill the universe"

Chun Yu's first reaction was to admire: "This word is really well written!"

Many people in the live broadcast room also voiced their approval:

"Floating clouds and flowing water, unrestrained and uninhibited!"

"The calligraphy of Jingluo is very beautiful!"

"While using the pen to spread, there is a trend of its own."

"Anchor, will you sell it?"

"Hey, hey, you're focusing on the wrong thing. Is the focus on words?"

"Don't you think this poem is very tasteful?"

"..."

The water friend's reminder made Chunyu smile a little embarrassedly, and hurriedly focused on the content of the poem.

She read it carefully, and then hesitated a little: "Is this... a poem riddle?"

Water friends also think so:

"I guess so!"

"Guessing the answer to the riddle is the clue, right?"

"Savor this poem carefully, there is a kind of independent bearing in it."

"As expected of Whale Fall, even poetry riddles are very particular."

"The more I read, the more I feel that I write well!"

"It reads with a kind of style in it."

"So what exactly is the poem describing?"

"..."

While Chun Yu was studying this poem, the news that she had obtained a clue from Tang Lin had spread like lightning.

It was after she silently recited the poem several times.

The online audience of her live broadcast room is increasing at an unbelievable speed:

"I heard that an anchor here has already got a clue?"

"I heard that Jingluo wrote another poem?"

"I heard that there is an anchor here who is about to find the whale?"

"Where? Where? Where did the whale land?"

"Guessing riddles? I'm not sleepy anymore!"

"Let me, the little prince of guessing puzzles, help you!"

"..."

When Chunyu looked at the poem and was a little confused, and was about to see if the water friends had any clues, when he looked up, he was startled by the bullet screen that he couldn't see clearly in the live broadcast room.

Looking at my online audience, there are already more than 100 million, and it seems to be growing.

At this moment, she simply suspects that she is you dreaming.

That's how she suddenly became red?
Chun Yu was dizzy as if she had been blown out by the pie in the sky.

She stared blankly at the note in her hand, thinking that this is not a poem, but an admission ticket for millions of Internet celebrities!

At the same time, many friends who are in the park also received the news and ran to the bottom of her live broadcast room to leave messages:

"Anchor, don't move, I'll go find you!"

"Many people are powerful, anchor, just wait, we're here to meet you!"

"Don't eat alone!"

"To find Jingluo, you must pass five levels and kill six generals. If you can't grasp it, let's come!"

"..."

Chun Yu was a little helpless, but she also knew that her live broadcast room would definitely not be able to keep this news a secret. If other tourists could find her, she would not mind sharing the news.

But no matter what the follow-up is, whether they can find Whale Fall, she will definitely not lose money on this trip anyway.

Not only has she gained some popularity, but holding this poem written by Jingluo in her hand is also very valuable.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw a man and a woman approaching from a distance, one of them was still holding a mobile phone, constantly making comparisons:
"Is that the one?"

"It looks very similar!"

"It should be, go and ask."

Chun Yu was startled.

Although such a situation was expected, the actions of these people were too fast, right?
"Excuse me, are you the Spring Rain anchor?"

"I am!" Chun Yu replied calmly.

The couple immediately smiled in surprise, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Well, can we follow you? Don't worry, it won't affect you, and we won't compete with you for the opportunity to find the whale fall. We just want to Let's play along."

Chun Yu smiled when she heard the words, and said very generously: "Yes."

After that, before the couple could introduce themselves, more people rushed over, begging to join.

It didn't take long before a small team of more than ten people was formed.

And it will gradually expand in the future.

Of course, many people also knew the news, but they didn't rush over. They might want to pay attention to the progress of the live broadcast room before deciding on the next move.

At this time, the water friends in the live broadcast room also came to a conclusion about this poem riddle.

"Blooming Bloom depicts a flower."

"From the ink marks on the inkstone pool, it can be seen that this is not a real flower!"

"The only explanation is that this depicts a painting."

"So the next clue should be in the Chinese Painting Museum."

"The Chinese Painting Gallery is very big, it's hard to find!"

"We can make further guesses."

"Which painting in the Chinese Painting Museum matches the description in this poem?"

"..."

At this point in the discussion, there is no progress conclusion for the time being, but everyone's unified suggestion is to let the anchor Chun Yu and the others go to the Chinese Painting Museum to have a look first.

Chun Yu and so on naturally have no objections.

So a group of people headed towards the Chinese Painting Museum in a mighty manner.

On the way, I naturally met some people who joined in the fun, so the team became bigger and bigger.

Not long after, everyone arrived outside the Chinese Painting Museum.

The entire venue is about the size of a basketball court, with three floors inside, displaying hundreds of works by well-known contemporary painters.

Therefore, when you enter here, you really don't know where to start.

We discussed it and decided to take a look separately to see if we found anything.

Chun Yu also led his own audience, guessing clues while admiring the paintings.

Time passed bit by bit, and the audience in the live broadcast room did not show the slightest impatience. They all stared at the screen meticulously, hoping that they could be the one to solve the puzzle.

Jingluo's poem riddles aroused the enthusiasm of many netizens who were not interested in chasing stars.

After all, if you can be the first to discover the answer, then you can pretend to be a big one in front of the majority of netizens.

This temptation is really irresistible.

Not only that, on Weibo, a topic has quietly become popular.

"Whale Falling Poetry Riddle Challenge."

Some people in the poetry forum have already started building buildings to express their opinions.

"Good poetry, really good poetry!"

"Especially the last sentence, arrogance breeds."

"It's a very Chinese work."

"Many modern poems don't have this taste."

"Whalefall always surprises me."

"..."

Just when many people's attention was attracted.

In the Xiaoyueyuan Chinese Painting Museum, suddenly, a friend pulled Chunyu's clothes and pointed to a huge ink plum painting in the middle of the front, looking a little excited.

Because he was in the exhibition hall, although he was very excited, he didn't yell immediately.

But even lowering his voice could not conceal his excitement: "I think this is the painting that Mr. Jingluo asked us to find!"

"Why?" Chun Yu asked subconsciously.

"Don't you think this painting goes well with that poem?"

Chun Yu hurriedly took out the note and looked at it, and then looked at the picture of Momei. The more he looked at it, the more he felt it was right, and he couldn't help showing surprise on his face.

And the audience in the live broadcast room also reacted one after another at this time:

"That's right, right, now it seems that the whole poem is not about Mo Mei?"

"Plum blossoms have always been a high-spirited existence in the writings of literati, which is very consistent with the artistic conception of this poem."

"Did Jingluo write this poem after seeing this painting?"

"Fuck, it must be like this, it must be here."

"It doesn't get any better than here."

"Mystery solved!"

"Anchor, let's see what's special about this painting?"

"See if this painting is standing with someone special!"

"Would you like to ask the staff?"

"..."

"Yeah." Seeing the anxious appearance of the bullet screen, Chunyu nodded hurriedly, put away the note, and began to carefully inspect Mo Meitu and the surrounding situation with a few friends.

The whole Momei picture is about six feet long, which can be said to be very large.

In the painting, apart from Mo Mei, there is a rockery and a pool of water, nothing else.

Chun Yu and others looked left and right, but they didn't see the dream coming.

Just when everyone was a little anxious and began to doubt their own judgment, someone suddenly pointed to the seal in the lower right corner of the painting and asked, "Look, who is the author of this painting?"

Everyone immediately looked over and carefully identified: "Yao... San... Lang!"

"It's Yao Da!"

"That's right, I heard that apart from being good at Ci, Yao Da also seems to be very accomplished in painting."

"So, the person we are really looking for is God Yao? Where is he?"

"Ask the staff?"

The advantage of having a large number of people is that the work efficiency is very high.

Just when everyone recognized the author of the painting, someone had already run to ask the staff about the painter's location.

The staff did not hide anything, and pointed directly to a side door.

But only one person is allowed in.

In the end, it was Chun Yu who led the live viewers into the studio at the back of the exhibition hall.

Yao Sanlang, who is familiar to the audience, was indeed sitting there, drawing.

Seeing Chun Yu come in, Yao Sanlang smiled and said: "You guys are still pretty fast, it seems that there is hope to find someone before the float parade!"

Chun Yu smiled a little nervously: "The main reason is that we are strong in numbers."

Compared to Tang Lin, she was obviously more afraid of Yao Dashen.

Even if the other party's appearance and temperament are not serious.

But he is a long-established lyricist, and his ranking is even higher than Tang Lin. His invisible aura still makes young people afraid to approach him.

Not only Chun Yu, but even the water friends in his live broadcast room became polite:

"Hi Yao!"

"Good afternoon Yaoshen!"

"Yao Daguo is also a master of painting!"

"Greetings to God Yao!"

"..."

Yao Chaolong didn't say much, he directly took out a blueprint and another white note and handed it to Chun Yu, "The ones crossed out on the map are exclusions, which means that the whale is not there. For the next clue, you can follow the whale Let's find this poem that fell!"

"Ok!"

Chun Yu didn't dare to pester her, she nodded obediently, and left with her things.

As soon as she walked out of the side door, she let out a long breath.

Talking with top lyricists in a small space, the psychological pressure is really great.

"How about it?"

The others gathered immediately and asked her in a low voice.

Chun Yu understands that the gallery is not a place for research, so many of them gathered here have already affected other tourists.

"I got it." She appeased everyone first, and then said, "Let's go out first."

So a group of people walked out of the painting hall in a mighty manner, took some tourists away, and came to a lawn not far away.

On the lawn, everyone first opened the map and found that several exhibition halls in Xiaoyue Garden were marked with red crosses.

However, the excluded places are only a small part, and there are still a large number of places that have not been marked.

It is undoubtedly unrealistic to look for whale falls based on this map alone, and everyone understands this truth:
"It should be that finding a person will rule out some places"

"It seems that there are still several levels in the future!"

"It's getting more and more interesting!"

"I don't know what problems the whale will cause us later."

"I like this challenging game the most!"

"With so many of us, can we still be stumped by Whale Falling alone?"

"Quick, anchor, reveal the next clue!"

"My puzzle-solving soul is already thirsty!"

"..."

After understanding the general situation, no one showed any signs of discouragement.

Thoughts, everyone became more excited.

It seems that I am looking forward to the following puzzles and the situations I will encounter.

For many people, in fact, they have long lost interest in traveling with their eyes and constantly taking pictures with their mobile phones.

The reason why they travel is that most of them hope to temporarily get rid of the tedious work and life in the past and change their horizons.

However, in many cases, they don't really have much appreciation for the scenery of these scenic spots.

After a trip, how much can they really remember?

Perhaps most people will only have some impression of the crowded flow of people.

But now it's different. What's more interesting than solving puzzles with so many people and looking for whale falls while traveling?

They can be sure that this will be the funnest travel experience of their lives.

(End of this chapter)