Chapter 326: No flute sound

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The military competition between the fa alliance and country y cannot be determined in a short period of time.

All the major alliances across the star are trying their best to rectify the internal chaos, and they are also very busy.

At the Elite Academy, the students learned the stage results of Sekma Town one day late.

As for why the alliance failed miserably, what everyone discussed the most was no longer numbers and weapons, but governance and strategy, people's hearts and will.

Mu Liang understood a lot of truth through his own analysis and the military instructor's explanation.

When people unite, mountains move.

Spiritual power is the dominant force.

Countless cases have proven its power.



Meilan flew a golden leopard-print flying saucer and had already returned to Earth from Mars. He discussed a new plan with his son and immediately received Mu Liang's unconditional support.

Interstellar prospecting is extremely profitable.

Mu Liang, a small money fan, is almost losing his composure.

I never thought that space exploration would have such huge profit opportunities.

Mu Liang is studying in the academy and is full of longing and yearning for the magical landscape of the solar system, the Milky Way and the more distant starry sky.

I really want to see the magnificent scene that I have never seen with my own eyes.

After listening to him talk about his plans after class, Zishu Yinyue scoffed and made no secret of his dislike of interstellar travel, which made Mu Liang greatly reduce his urgent desire.

Half a year of language learning is coming to an end in the blink of an eye, and the language test is coming soon, aiming to comprehensively test the results of the six months of learning.

The topics given in advance are similar to those in the past, and it is still up to the elite students to freely express themselves and submit articles of any genre.

The college has a statement that the major exam scores account for 60%, daily scores account for 20%, and physical fitness scores account for 20%. If the overall score is less than 70 points, you will fail.



All students are required to take it seriously and successfully cross this threshold and enter a new stage of learning.

The college entrance examination scores accounted for a high proportion, and Mu Liang could not take it lightly, so he had been thinking hard and making preliminary preparations since the beginning of the month.

To be on the safe side, he chose to write in Chinese first and then translate it into other languages.

Try to make up for your shortcomings in language talent and stay in the middle of the class, and then use your physical performance to fill in the gaps and strive to reach the top three.

What should I write about?

Mu Liang was very distressed. His foundation in writing the paper was too poor, and he was just rushing to get it published;

Writing narrative essays is too cliche and will definitely not score high;

Writing ancient poems is too short and does not have profound meaning, so it may be difficult to win praise;

Writing scripts is great, but stage plays, sitcoms, and melodramas all require a lot of time and energy. Without a solid foundation in screenwriting, the results may be a bunch of crap;

Writing short stories is good, but the plot alone may not work. It’s difficult to find themes that reflect social reality, and the structure is not sure, so forget it;

It is slightly better to write long poems, which are in line with your own hobbies and can be used as you like. It doesn't matter if you have some scattered poems, as long as they are a little new.

If it's too long, it's a problem to conceive. If you don't have the ability, just follow your own leaps of thinking and do some imaginative thinking. Anyway, you can weave it into a length and you can make it.

Muliang's idea is very simple. No matter how many things are written in any language, not all of them may conform to the wishes of teachers in different languages.

As long as it can impress one or two teachers, it will be a relatively successful homework test.

So, during the weekend in February, Mu Liang racked his brains and racked his brains to come up with a modern poem that was neither long nor short.

There is no specific direction, no core points, and no theme focus. It is completely an abstract piece of nonsensical work.

Considering that the content was relatively scattered and the form was a bit diverse, and it was difficult to summarize it into a clear central point, he decided to simply give an abstract question to avoid arbitrary deductions from some harsh teachers.

Therefore, this poem is named "No Flute Blowing Sound".

Without a flute, try to find a way to make a sound that is a little unpredictable.

Write your own poem and let others laugh.

This is Mu Liang's self-absorbed thoughts.

In his small apartment, Mu Liang amused himself by reading about his latest work: "No Flute Blowing Sound"

Time, never look back,

Life and death circulate from matter,

Between the words, only the spirit stays.

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The universe is waiting at the origin,

Eternity relies most on unreliable legends,

Don't be imitated and worry all day long.

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Cut open the dusty world,

Reveal the essence of the secret,

Civilization is no longer a mirage.

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The river that obeys its destiny,

Unable to catch the torrent of memory,

There is no reason for joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

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The plot is always ups and downs,

Characters always rise and fall depending on the plot,

The ending is always determined by the characters.

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Right and wrong, drifting with the tide in the position,

Black and white, not pure tones,

Emotions can only be felt slowly in accumulation.

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I have no time for fishing hooks, but unfortunately I have to rely on Wu hooks.

He is good at composing love songs, but is forced to play elegies.

Stay away from machinations, but you will inevitably fall into conspiracy again.

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The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, taking the lead from a hundred miles away,

A hail of bullets, a shock through the line of fire,

Light flies through the years, holding hands from endless time and space.

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???????????????The most invincible name is, stay together,

The brightest smile is happiness,

The loneliest wisdom is to see through.

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Beautiful mountains and rivers, why should beauties travel?

The strong wind is blowing, turning the wind and clouds upside down,

When the world is intoxicated, who can relieve the worries of drunken guests?

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Try to hold on to the thread of life,

Learn to measure the distance between life and death,

Calm control, the freedom to waver between steps.

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The sage is not famous, but he likes whole grains and wine most.

With a random piece of writing, you can cook up a cliche song,

In all the chaos, no one noticed that look.

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Open up the artistic conception of the poem and insert it unintentionally,

Away from the euphemism of the words, leaving the world alone,

Listening to the voice of your heart is forever.

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During the writing process, Mu Liang felt that his mind had matured a lot.

In particular, witnessing scenes of real wars made him deeply moved by the good and evil of human nature, the value of life, and the blessings and misfortunes of fate.

Through this, a lot of thoughts and understandings that have never been realized have been extended.

Through writing, I vent my emotions, synthesize my cognition, slowly refine my character and solidify it into principles.

When Mu Liang created a video and read this poem to his mother for comment, Mei Lan's eyelids twitched and she felt a headache due to her son's thinking habits of jumping in time and space, to the point where he could not comment.

Mu Buli, who has always been obsessed with the scientific study of life evolution and rarely cared about his son's study status during this period, was forced out of the study by his wife and read through it from beginning to end, Mu Liang's masterpiece for the big exam.

Mu Buli also couldn't help laughing and almost shed tears.

"Xiao Wenzi, your dad is so touched. It seems like he was deeply touched."

Mei Lan learned the nickname given by Zi Shu Yinyue and showed the real-time video to her son.

"Haha, Dad, this smile is worth a thousand dollars. Mom, you owe me another thousand taels of gold."

Mu Liang instead teased Mu Buli.

"You brat, you have a bad temper, don't you? I don't know much about literature. I feel that such an article may not get high marks."

Mu Buli smiled and put forward his own opinion.

"You think I am a child prodigy who knows everything. It took me 10 days to write at this level. It is already the best based on what I have learned."

Mu Liang exaggerated his hard work and complained indifferently.

"Look, this is the best. It has no central idea at all. It's like a watermelon that can only be given to people on the roadside to quench their thirst."

Mu Buli used the article analysis method used by his teacher when he was studying.

"What is the central idea? My title clearly shows that the core idea is outside the title, and you understand the subtext."

Mu Liang defended confidently.

"Okay, you father and son are not language teachers, so there is no result in arguing. I think you should ask a famous expert to take a look at it and help you correct it."

Melanin intervened and suggested.

"Mom, you know that as long as the college checks the traces through the Earth Star Sky Network, if the assignment is known to anyone other than family members, big points will be deducted."

Mu Liang quickly stopped him.

"It doesn't matter. I'll just invite people to come to my house to watch the video and give them face-to-face guidance."

Melaine wanted to avoid online channels.

"It's useless, the ID card phone communicates with the outside world through the college network.

Once it is monitored, it will be terrible.

What's more, from the date the notice is issued, you can't leave the college until your homework is submitted. If you do something wrong, you will basically lose more than you gain.

Don't worry about it blindly. I'm sending it to you. I just want you to comment on it and make sure it's passable. "

Mu Liang explained the academy's severe reward and punishment system, and asked his parents to give up completely, which was not helpful advice.

"Okay, to be serious, Mom thinks your writing is pretty good, at least much better than me. As long as you fool the grading teacher, everything will be fine."

Merlin encouraged him and gave him a commendation.

"Well, you are too young after all, and you are able to do this far beyond expectations.

I also think it's worth reading.

Especially teenagers who like this type of work, or philosophers, will definitely appreciate it very much. "

Mu Buli lost no time in giving a positive praise, based on age level.

"Okay, you two have had enough fun. Good night now. I want to go to bed. Bye."

Mu Liang has been writing about military experience these days and thinking about homework for the exam, and his head feels a little swollen.

Without waiting for my parents to say anything more, I quickly hung up the phone, washed up and went to bed.

Seeing that their son had interrupted the video chat, the couple had no choice but to cancel the video mode and return to reality to discuss.

"I think it's really good. Why do you keep destroying his confidence?"

Mei Lan complained about her husband.

"Hey, look at him, does he look like he's been hit? Give him a little setback, calm down, figure out the right way to make changes, and don't end up laughing at him."

Mu Buli asked back, and then explained.

"I see that you two father and son have very similar personalities. Not only are you big-hearted, but you are also arrogant."

How could Mei Lanyin not know her husband's intentions and deliberately squeeze him so that he could relax and not get into the study all the time and tire himself out?

"Haha, without this confidence, I wouldn't have been able to catch up with you back then."

Mu Buli thought of the past and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

"Back then, there were so many kids from wealthy families pursuing me, but you didn't have any sense of inferiority at all. You were really thick-skinned. I think my son is not like you in this regard. He is shy when meeting girls."

Melanin brought the topic back to his son.

"Wait and see, this kid is too young and is not sensible now. When you get older, you will understand that he may be thicker-skinned than me, and he will definitely be faster when chasing him."

Mu Buli looked as if he knew his son better than his father, which made his wife very happy.

"No matter how I look at it, you don't look like a scholar. You talk like a country bumpkin." Melanin laughed teasingly.

"Okay, I won't make any fuss with you anymore. You've been going back and forth for so many days, and you definitely haven't had a good rest. Let's go to sleep first."

Mu Buli reminded: "I'll clean up the study and then go back to the room."

"Oh, by the way, how is Ah Tao and Ah Rong's evolution? It's no problem."

Mei Lanyin asked with concern about her best friend.

"The current condition is good. Some minor reactions were successfully resolved under the care of the two professors. I will be discharged from the hospital in one month."

Mu Buli gave an overview of the progress.

"That's great. These two professors take good care of them. It looks like they are in good hands."

Mei Lanyin responded happily and turned around to do his own thing.