Su Bei swiped his hands across the screen and immediately scrolled to the next video.
[All the talent in the world totals one stone, and he alone claims eight buckets!]
During the Southern Beichao period, night shrouded the earth, and all was quiet.
Yet, in the stillness of the deep night, a figure was rapidly darting along a path.
It was none other than the young and brilliant Xie Lingyun. His pace was hurried yet resolute, as if something of great importance awaited him.
Xie Lingyun ran wildly all the way, completely unaware that his shoes had slipped off.
His heart was filled with irrepressible excitement, completely disregarding the strange glances of those around him. He had only one goal—to get as close as possible to the distant Sky Screen so that he could more clearly admire the graceful bearing of Cao Zijian.
"Possessing eight buckets of talent, Cao Zijian indeed!"
Xie Lingyun sighed inwardly.
He knew full well that since ancient times, talented people had been as numerous as carp crossing a river, yet the only one truly worthy of the title of possessing eight buckets of talent was Cao Zijian alone.
Cao Zijian's overflowing talent was like a dazzling star in the night sky, capturing everyone's attention.
Especially that piece, the Goddess of Luo Fu, which displayed Cao Zijian's talent to the absolute fullest.
Xie Lingyun held this rhapsody in the highest regard, feeling the endless charm contained within it every time he recited it.
He could not help muttering alou…
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