After it took Wen Rende about ten minutes to finish reciting this long poem, the atmosphere of the party, which was disrupted by the sudden interlude, was completely restored.
Everyone no longer cared about the fuss just now, but became very interested and began to discuss the long poem he recited.
"This poem is so majestic that it makes your eyes feel wide open."
"I didn't expect Mr. Wen Rende to be able to write such a grand chapter. It seems that he is also a modern master hidden among the people."
"Yes, compared with the realm of life shown in the poem, what the master just did is really not worth mentioning."
"I have a feeling," a mysterious expert frowned, "that master seems to be a fake. He seems to be open-minded, but he is a villain, much worse than me. Strength can be disguised, but mind cannot be disguised."
"I see. Is this what Mr. Wenren really wants to tell us?" Someone thought thoughtfully.
There was naturally no shortage of mysterious experts at the party.
Before, everyone had preconceived ideas. Because of Mr. Zhao's introduction and the mysterious master, everyone returned to their original nature. Even if ordinary experts sensed something abnormal about Ding Chengshan, they would not say anything about it.
Wen Rensheng listened to everyone's discussion and felt a little moved. Although Brother De was powerless, he did everything a father could do.
Just listening, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
After thinking carefully for a while, he suddenly realized that many people seemed to think that Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou" was written by De Ge himself.
However, this was clearly an inspiration he had while reading a book in his study before he became an expert. At that time, he relied on his "extraordinary memory" to find it from his past life memory, and finally wrote it in the blank space next to the page of the book.
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At that time, he subconsciously believed that this long poem must exist in this world, so he did not check for plagiarism on the Internet.
Now it seems that it does not appear in this world line.
Thinking of this, he realized that it was no wonder that Brother De did not recite other poems in this public place, but had to recite such a long poem.
Of course the other party will not recite other poems. After all, the ones that Brother De can recite have existed in history and cannot be pretended...
At this time, Zhao Han excitedly said to Wen Rensheng: "I didn't expect that my uncle would have such a unique talent. I thought he would just copy it... I have never heard of such a magnificent and talented person before.
Songs rich in philosophy. Songs of this level will definitely be included in our textbooks."
She admired him sincerely, her eyes filled with the expression of a scumbag seeing an immortal.
"It's not bad. I'm not sure whether Brother De is extremely talented or not. But what I am sure of is that his face must be extraordinary..." Wen Rensheng said quietly.
Wu Shanshan on the side has already guessed the truth, shaking her head and smiling.
She whispered: "You made that song, right? I didn't expect you to have such a profound understanding. No wonder you can become an expert in one year. At least it is enough."
"No, I didn't do this. I just stood on the shoulders of giants." Of course Wen Rensheng would not take it for himself, he was an honest man.
"You are so humble." Wu Shanshan's face was full of disbelief, but her eyes also showed admiration, but the object of admiration was different from that of Zhao Han.
"Whatever you think, as long as you are happy." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
At this moment, Mr. Zhao took advantage of the atmosphere and started to get down to business: he made a wave of advertisements for Tianxing Club, one for recruiting students and the other for business.
Everyone cheered and said they wanted to introduce the handsome young man to his past or introduce some business.
In the eager atmosphere, a cheerful female voice spoke:
"Haha, it seems we arrived too late and missed the show. Old Zhao, brother Wenren, I'm really sorry."
Everyone looked up and saw two middle-aged men and women with good looks walking into the backyard from the entrance.
After Wen Rensheng took a look, he found that the person coming was none other than the Hu Yuanxiang siblings he met during the last assessment.
Behind them were a pair of honest-looking young men and women. They were Hu Qingyang and Xu Huijuan who they met during the last assessment.
"The two seniors have important responsibilities and are busy with work. They came here specifically to support them. It would be rude of me not to go out to greet them." Mr. Zhao immediately smiled warmly and walked over to greet them.
Wen Rensheng also walked over. The other party was obviously here to fulfill the agreement made during the last assessment, and he wanted to transfer these two candidates over for him to teach.
Sure enough, after exchanging pleasantries, Hu Yuanxiang said that they had already accepted these two as disciples, but they had many things to do and hoped to train them in the Tianxing Club.
Mr. Zhao naturally agreed and would accept it just because of the face of the two experts.
Not to mention, new mutants who can become the children of experts must have a certain probability of becoming experts. Otherwise, no one will be asking for trouble.
Next, amid all kinds of social interactions, it got late and the party slowly came to an end.
At this time, Su Yuan, who was the first to talk to Wen Rensheng, walked over slowly after talking to the others.
"Mr. Wenren, it's getting late and we have to say goodbye. If you need anything, you can come to visit me in the West. This is my business card." She chuckled and waved her hand.
The old housekeeper in a suit and tie behind her immediately handed over a delicate card with both hands.
The card is all sandy yellow, with names and contact information on it. The background is endless yellow sand, giving people a sense of loneliness and grandeur.
"Thank you, Mrs. Su is really thoughtful." Wen Rensheng said sincerely, and then took it with both hands.
"Mr. Wen Ren is a double master. Both father and son are good at winning. They will definitely become a famous family in the future." It is obvious that Su Yuan has also determined the authenticity of "Ding Chengshan".
Wen Rensheng smiled and said, "Madam, you are so complimentary."
Afterwards, Su Yuan and the housekeeper said goodbye and left.
Then Wen Rensheng and his family accompanied Mr. Zhao to see off the guests one by one, and the party finally ended without incident.
Finally, Mr. Zhao personally sent the people who heard about it outside the door.
"As I said, leave this matter to me, you don't have to worry." Mr. Zhao reassured Wen Rensheng, and at the same time stretched out his hand.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhao." Wen Rensheng shook hands with the other party.
"It's okay, I haven't thanked you for the reminder before." Mr. Zhao said meaningfully, holding it firmly.
Everyone else thought it was what happened at this party, but Wen Rensheng understood that he seemed to have understood the truth from the story he told before.
Otherwise, the other party wouldn't use such force now...
In this case, there is no need to report it to the Inspectorate.
"Haha, Mr. Zhao is indeed a decent person." Wen Rende laughed, his eyes completely relaxed.
Wen Rensheng's family then walked along the quiet sidewalk toward their home on the east side.
Mr. Zhao watched them leave, nodded slightly, and then returned to the villa.
Everyone was thinking and walking in silence.
Only Zhao Han had not yet recovered from the excitement of the party, running around looking for someone to talk to.
"Sister Shanshan, how was my performance today?" she said, holding Wu Shanshan's hand.
"Yes, you performed very well," Wu Shanshan nodded, "I ate quite a lot and didn't lose money."
"Uh... I will exercise hard to lose weight." Zhao Han said speechlessly, and then found Wen Rende.
"Uncle, what's the name of the poem you recited today? It's really amazing. After listening to it, I seemed to understand the universe and life." She said with admiration.
Wen Rende was slightly startled and whispered: "So it's called 'Fu'. I thought it was also a poem."
"Uncle, what did you say?" Zhao Han was a little surprised.
"Oh, I mean, the name of that poem is - "Xiaoyaoyou"." Wen Rende pretended to say.
""Xiaoyaoyou"? What a good name. I will send it to my friends circle now. Fortunately, the teacher gave me 'extraordinary memory', otherwise I really wouldn't be able to remember it." Zhao Han took out his mobile phone and started typing.
"Do you like this very much? I can make a few more songs for you after I get back," Wen Rende took the opportunity to say, "But I can only make such a good song if I drink good wine..."
"Uh..." Zhao Han secretly glanced at Wen Rensheng and couldn't help but want to agree, but saw Ouyang Ling twisting Wen Rende's ears.
"I told you not to drink before, but you secretly drank while I was at the party. I gave you face at the party and it's hard to say anything to you. Aren't you satisfied?" Ouyang Ling said angrily.
Only then did Zhao Han remember that Aunt Ouyang had clearly ordered her to watch Wen Rende and not drink.
As a result, she was so happy with her meal that she completely forgot about it. She is indeed a fool who cannot be saved by her extraordinary memory...
