Cultural Scholar: Famous in the World from the Universal History

Chapter 17

The lecture is over.

Walking out of the auditorium, Qin Wen and several professors chatted as they walked.

As soon as he walked a short distance, he saw a panting young man running behind him.

It was Zhu Xingshui.

"This classmate, is there something wrong?" Qin Wen said gently.

Zhu Xingshui looked at several professors and saw that they had no opinions, so he relieved himself and said, "Teacher Qin, I am the president of the school's poetry club. "

"The members of our club love your poetry, and then there will be a club event the night after tomorrow, I wonder if you have time to participate?".

After speaking, he looked at Qin Wen nervously.

Qin Wen looked at Xu Youde.

He actually has no opinion on whether to participate in the event or not, but after all, he is in school, so he is worried that if the school also arranges activities, it will not be good to hit the time.

Xu Youde saw him come over and said with a smile: "The day after tomorrow, we just have a small-scale literary welcome party, does the poetry club have a program, but we can go directly together." "

Zhu Xingshui's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "We have already thought about it and are ready to sign up." "

"That's good. Xu Youde suggested, "The Poetry Club can put your club activities at the literary and artistic meeting, and you can have two more programs." "

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Xu!".

"It's fine. Xu Youde waved his hand.

Qin Wen said with a smile: "Then I'll wait to see the program of your poetry club." "

Zhu Xingshui nodded a little excitedly.

Qin Wen then walked around the campus again, and after returning to the hotel, he continued to write "Three Kingdoms".

"Three Kingdoms" has a total of hundreds of thousands of words, and if it is fast, it will be almost completed in a month and a half.

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On the way back to the dormitory, Zhu Xingshui immediately sent a message in the club group:

"Friends, didn't we decide to sign up for the literary and artistic welcome party the day after tomorrow, so this club activity will be directly combined with the literary and artistic meeting. "

"This time, Mr. Qin and several other scholars who came to give lectures will basically attend. "

After sending it out, someone in the group immediately replied:

"Do we have any plans for it?".

"Don't we usually have programs for club activities, and if we pick two good programs to rehearse in the past two days, it's basically no problem. "

"This literary welcome party is still too urgent. "

"It's okay, it's not a special welcome meeting anyway, as the name suggests, everyone can easily engage in a few programs, and happiness is the most important. "

"I think it's okay, and I've learned that in addition to a few fixed programs, the student union has left plenty of time for various clubs and students this time. "

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Two days passed quickly.

The literary welcome party began.

The welcome party was held in a special music hall.

The reason why I am here is, of course, because the various instruments are more abundant and convenient to use.

Six o'clock in the evening.

Qin Wen walked slowly on the road, with two rows of trees planted on the side of the road, and occasionally a flower bed could be seen.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Qin Wen saw the building where the music hall was located.

This building is relatively remote, and I am afraid that it will affect the study and life of other students.

When you enter the building, you can hear the voices of many people as soon as you go up to the second floor.

A group of young students sit in anticipation from the stepped seats, while in the background are many students busy debugging equipment.

Xu Youde is now Qin Wen's special escort, so he has been waiting for him inside for a long time.

As soon as he saw Qin Wen, he immediately walked out to greet him, and then took him to the seat in the front row.

Qin Wen looked around and felt that the atmosphere was particularly good.

Bright lights and well equipped.

In addition to not being allowed to make loud noises, students can even bring something to eat.

And these teachers who participated in the art meeting also greeted each other, laughed and chatted.

It's like a bonfire.

It was half past six.

"Toot ~".

The lights dimmed.

The host walked onto the stage in a suit.

What followed, of course, was a welcome speech.

Then the first show began.

It is a show performed by a band called "Listen to the Wind".

It's very rhythmic.

The students in the audience were also very cooperative, and many took out their mobile phones to turn on the lights and waved their hands in accordance with the rhythm.

The start of the hot game is considered to have been done.

Immediately afterwards, students from the art department brought dance, or students from other departments brought chorus, erhu solo, piano music, violin performance, and so on.

Among them, the program of the poetry club is also very eye-catching.

They chose one person to recite the poem emotionally in front of them, and behind them was a performance that matched the content of the poem.

It's like a drama.

It's impressive.

After the show was played, it was almost nine o'clock.

Everyone is still unsatisfied.

So the host jokingly invited a teacher to perform on stage.

The students who were sitting also watched the excitement and shouted, "Come on!"

"Welcome!".

"Teacher, come on!".

Looking at the actions of these teachers and students, Qin Wen asked curiously, and Xu Youde told him that the teacher was a very famous professor at the Conservatory of Music.

Qin Wen suddenly realized.

The professor was obviously overwhelmed and sang a song on stage.

is worthy of being a teacher at the Conservatory of Music, and he sings really well.

Next, several teachers and professors were invited to perform the show.

Although some of them are more introverted and seem to be uncomfortable, they are all prepared in advance, so it can be regarded as a joy for teachers and students.

After going around and around, the host finally called Qin Wen.

Qin Wen had already been mentally prepared, so he didn't shirk and stepped onto the stage generously.

He held up the microphone and smiled: "A classmate invited me to participate in the club activities of the poetry club before, and I was happy to go. "

"However, it is a pity that this event collided with the time of the art meeting, so the program I prepared this time is a poem. "

"This poem was written in the past, and it may not match the mood of today, but this poem represents some of my expectations. "

When the words fell, there was a burst of applause from the audience, and the most enthusiastic were the members of the poetry club.

One by one, they were excited, and they looked proud.

Qin Wen said: "The name of this poem is "Believe in the Future". "

Everyone was silent and listened.

Qin Wen's suppressed and rhythmic voice sounded:

"When the cobwebs mercilessly seized my hearth

When the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty

I still stubbornly lay out the ashes of disappointment

Write with beautiful snowflakes:

Believe in the future ......".