Debut After Eight Years

　　 In the big class, thousands of people stared at Wang Qian on the stage with wide-eyed eyes!

　　 Looking forward to what Wang Qian will write next!

　　 The people who saw the double star went to get pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

　　 Many people look anxious.

　　 Yu Zhongya whispered: "The people of Double Star didn't prepare in advance, it was too slow."

Yang Jiansen also smiled and said in a low voice: "Indeed, if I were Lao Su, I would definitely prepare in advance. After all, Professor Wang's literary talent is obvious to all, and maybe he will write a song on the spot. If it was like last time at Zhejiang University I wrote several masterpieces at once, and I made it!"

Li Jing said indifferently: "As a result, Zhejiang University has a higher status in the southern literary circle. These rare masterpieces in the last hundred years have spread several songs from Zhejiang University. This time, Director Su of the Double Star visited and invited Wang twice. Qian, there must be some such thoughts."

　　 Juliet frowned slightly: "Unfortunately, I may not understand."

　　 She hopes to see Wang Qian write good music works, so that she can understand them.

　　 Although she can understand Chinese literary works, she can't understand the connotation in the first time, let alone the beauty of it intuitively!

　　 This is the deep-rooted cultural barrier.

　　 So, the same is true in music. No matter how good your foreign language songs are, it is impossible to compete with the fire songs in your native language!

　　 Tang Hepeng said excitedly: "I don't know what works Professor Wang will write."

Lu Chunhu also smiled and said expectantly: "Maybe it is still ancient Ci works. So far, Professor Wang is best at ancient Ci works. Each ancient Ci works is a rare masterpiece. Among the many ancient works, they are all Not inferior. This time, he may also write an ancient poem, but he doesn't know what he will write to cheer for the expedition abroad!"

　　 Before, they didn't care about Wang Qian's going abroad to participate in a good voice singing competition, they didn't care about it, and they might even despise it a little bit.

　　 But now, Lu Chunhu calls it a national expedition, and the changes are extremely obvious.

　　 Guo Zhuangzhuang stared at Wang Qian, Liu Shengnan, and Xiao Dongmei on the podium. His expression was calm and he was still thinking about the couplet. He wanted to meet him as soon as possible to earn a bit of face. At the same time, he was a little jealous of Wang Qian.

　　 The beauties of both talents and appearances like Liu Shengnan and Xiao Dongmei were surrounded by Wang Qian.

　　 From the perspective of Guo Zhuangzhuang, how can I not see that Liu Shengnan and Xiao Dongmei might have some thoughts about Wang Qian?

　　 He was willing to be a dog lick in order to chase Xiao Dongmei, but Xiao Dongmei was unwilling to even give him a chance to lick a dog!

　　 Now, his goddess is turning around that man...

　　 Guo Zhuangzhuang has the urge to vomit blood.

　　 Xueman said excitedly: "Unexpectedly, it is really great to be able to wait for Professor Wang to write a new work on the spot today!"

Last time on the stage of Good Voice, I personally participated in the process of Wang Qian’s live song creation. Xueman admired Wang Qian’s talent very much. Now I can see Wang Qian’s live literary works again, which makes her feel very happy. It feels too far away, and I really want to see this scene at the closest distance.

　　 Xue Zhenguo stared at Wang Qian and said: "His works really make me look forward to it. Simply speaking of poetry creation, judging from his past works, he can be called the first person in contemporary literary circles."

　　 Xueman looked at the old man in surprise: "Did you admit it?"

　　This point has been mentioned by many younger generations in the literary world.

　　 However, there are still many people in the literary world who refuse to admit it, especially the older generation who even angered those who supported Wang Qian.

　　 Xue Zhenguo has always disapproved of this, thinking that Wang Qian is too young to bear such a name.

Moreover, since ancient times, literary has not been the number one, so in the literary world, no one has ever truly been called the number one by many contemporary literary circles. Even the sage of poetry and poetry a thousand years ago, there were a lot of people at that time. Dissatisfied with it.

　　 Now, Xue Zhenguo actually said that Wang Qian can be called the first person in contemporary literary poetry.

　　 Xue Man, who knew his father, was very surprised.

Xue Zhenguo glanced at his daughter and said softly: "After listening to his lesson, I can feel his amazing talent and accumulated heritage, so I think his previous creations are definitely not pure luck. His only disadvantage is too much. Young. But, in terms of talent and heritage, he has been recognized by me. Talent is born, maybe he is born with amazing talent in this area, so I have to admit that he is indeed very good in the field of poetry. Great. Now, almost no one in the domestic literary world can compare with it."

　　 Xueman laughed, as if he was happier than he was recognized by his father, and said happily: "So, will you go to Professor Wang later?"

　　 Xue Zhenguo thought for a while, and then said: "Look at what kind of work he can write this time!"

　　 Xueman raised his head, straightened Snow White's neck, looked at Wang Qian on the podium, and said confidently: "It must be a good work."

　　 Xue Zhenguo smiled and said, "I hope so too!"

　　 Xue Zhenguo also hopes that Wang Qian can write a masterpiece again, which will surprise him.

　　 As a literary worker, Xue Zhenguo really enjoys seeing the birth of the best new works, and he will also gain something as a witness.

　　 Yang Zixuan almost jumped up in excitement. As a public confession of being a fan of Wang Qian, she now can’t wait to rush to the podium to help Wang Qian, and said with a little excitement: “Ru Ke, can we go up?”

　　 Ru Ke also looked at the podium, very moved, but said solemnly: "Impossible! Sit well and just look at it."

Yang Zixuan: "Hey, I knew that I was also studying literature back then. Maybe it was me who matched this couplet. I can come on stage and ask Professor Wang to write me a piece of work. This is the real work created by Professor Wang on the spot. Meaningful, it’s an incomparable treasure."

　　 Yan Ru disdain: "Just you... even if you major in literature, can you still catch up with Liu Shengnan and Xiao Dongmei? Liu Shengnan still halfway to study music, can you compare with Liu Shengnan's musical attainments?"

　　 Yang Zixuan's face flushed, she glared at Yang Zixuan, and couldn't refute it all at once.

　　 Although she is confident, she also knows that there is no way to compare with Liu Shengnan's genius.

　　 Even in the music major, she has been studying music, but compared with Liu Shengnan, a genius who learns music halfway, there is still a gap!

　　 Xiong Jia said eagerly: "The people of Double Star are too slow!"

　　 The five Baojiajie sisters nodded at the same time and agreed with Xiong Jia's words.

　　 Double Star did not prepare in advance.

　　 I'm just going to get pens, inks, papers and inkstones now.

　　 too slow...

　　 Both Yu Jingruo and Li Qingyao are a little anxious, eager to see Wang Qian's new work.

　　 It's just a pity for both of them. It's not you who are standing on the podium.

　　Xu Xiaoxiao said to her sister Xu Wenwen: "I brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone in my car. How about I get it?"

Xu Wenwen couldn't help but smile and said, "What are you in a hurry? No matter how slow people are, they will definitely be faster than you go to the parking lot to get things. It should be to get a good set of four treasures of the study, so we need to go some way, we just wait slowly. By the way, this is the Double Star Classroom, let’s not join in the fun."

Xu Xiaoxiao stretched her snow-white slender neck and looked at the podium, watching Wang Qian seem to be closing her eyes to rest. Qin Xuerong and Qin Xuehong, as well as Liu Shengnan, Xiao Dongmei were there to help, feeling depressed, and whispered: "Professor Wang's. Don’t let them get lost in your inspiration."

　　 Xu Wenwen is actually a little bit expectant and anxious in his heart.

　　 The inspiration for literary creation came suddenly. If Wang Qian’s creative inspiration lapses due to the waiting period of this period, he cannot write it out at that time, or the writing is very general, but it will be a huge loss.

　　 Just, she knows it's useless to be anxious now!

　　 The one who is most anxious is definitely not the people from other schools like them, it should be the people from Double Star.

　　 Li Huangjiang and Su Jiangsheng were all anxiously waiting to conjure up a good set of four treasures of the study on the spot and send it to Wang Qian.

　　 It takes at least ten minutes to run from Li Huangjiang’s office...

　　 After thousands of people on the scene experienced the initial quiet waiting, within a few minutes, everyone couldn't help but talk in a low voice.

　　 are a little anxious and can't help discussing with each other!

　　 There is admiration and expectation.

　　 "It is also my luck to witness Professor Wang write a piece on the spot."

"Yeah, last time Professor Wang wrote several good works on the site of Zhejiang University. I was so excited to cry when I watched the lecture video. I wish I could go in and have a look. I finally came to the site to listen to this scene today. A worthwhile trip!"

　　 "Indeed, this trip is worthwhile."

　　 also has yin and yang weirdness.

　　 "Wang Qian fell asleep there? Why?"

　　 "To win glory for the country, the hat is quite big, but I don't know if the head is big enough, can I wear this hat firmly!"

　　 "Double Stars are really too slow."

　　……

　　 Xiao Dongmei and Liu Shengnan did not leave the podium, but helped to change the blackboard that Wang Qian had written on, and put the blackboard full of words neatly and carefully aside. This was ordered by Su Jiangsheng, and they would be collected later.

　　 Qin Xuerong gave Wang Qian a sip of water, and didn't care about the thousands of people watching at the scene, and whispered, "Isn't you tired?"

　　 Wang Qian shook his head: "Not tired!"

　　 Qin Xuehong moved a chair behind Wang Qian: "Sit down and rest. I guess I have to wait a while."

　　 Wang Qian didn't look at Qin Xuehong, but accepted Qin Xuehong's kindness calmly.

　　 Then, Qin Xuehong smiled and walked off the stage to return to his seat and sit down.

　　 She knew that she didn't need herself anymore, just be a spectator off the stage.

　　 Su Jiangsheng went to the backstage entrance of the hall to wait in person.

　　 Li Huangjiang also went out and watched twice, then came back and sat down again, with obvious anxiety on his face.

　　 Fifteen minutes have passed!

　　 There was a burst of applause at the scene.

Because Su Jiangsheng personally ran out of the backstage with a set of four treasures of the study, a little panting, but not too tired, because he trot tens of meters, carefully put things on the big table prepared in advance, to Wang Qian He said apologetically, "Professor Wang, I'm sorry, I wasted your time."

　　 Wang Qian said softly: "It's okay, I trouble Director Su to prepare something for me."

　　 Qin Xuerong, Xiao Dongmei, and Liu Shengnan all skillfully opened the things Su Jiangsheng had brought, and placed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table neatly.

　　 The paper is spread out and pressed with a paperweight.

　　 Qin Xuerong rubbed the ink gently.

　　 Liu Shengnan put the seemingly ordinary but expensive brush gently in the place where he can get it most easily.

　　 The applause at the scene only lasted for a few seconds before quickly quieting down.

　　 The discussion also disappeared completely.

　　All eyes are on the podium, on Wang Qian's body.

　　 Those three shadows don’t seem to exist!

　　 At this moment, no one is as attractive as Wang Qian.

　　Su Jiangsheng smiled at Wang Qian and said, "Professor Wang, then you start writing now?"

　　 Wang Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, his aura changed in an instant, a sharp aura rose from his body, the whole person seemed to have become a sword, and it made people feel the pain in the eyes.

Su Jiangsheng was shocked by Wang Qian’s sudden change of sharp and sharp aura. Although Wang Qian did not answer, he thought of something. Then he hurriedly stabilized his figure, suppressed the shock in his heart, and whispered: "I will help. Professor Wang, you adjusted the lens!"

　　 After speaking, Su Jiangsheng quickly linked a recording lens in front of the podium to the live projector. The lens was pointed at the white paper on the table, and the video screen was projected on the blackboard, so everyone could see clearly.

but.

　　 Many people at the scene have been attracted by the sharp aura that erupted from Wang Qian at the moment!

　　 Low-key, humble, and gentle!

　　 The traditional literati and so on temperament that originally belonged to Wang Qian has disappeared.

　　All there is is an indomitable momentum, an invincible aura of mine.

　　 Xiao Dongmei, Liu Shengnan, and Qin Xuerong couldn't help but stare wide and looked forward, their eyes full of brilliance.

　　 I just feel that Wang Qian is radiating light all over his body at this moment, which is very attractive!

　　 Many other people at the scene also felt that Wang Qian seemed to have a halo on his body at this moment. Wang Qian seemed to have become a long sword shining with cold light. He felt his eyes tingling at a glance, but he couldn't help but continue to stare!

　　 Therefore, the scene became quieter.

　　 No one spoke.

　　 Even, many people even slowed down their breathing, as if they were afraid that if their breathing became louder, they would disturb Wang Qian, and then be stabbed to death by a sword!

　　 Qin Xuerong's movements of grinding ink have become more gentle.

　　 Xiao Dongmei and Liu Shengnan consciously took a step back again, as if this would be better.

Then.

　　Wang Qian took a step forward gently, with a sharp and sharp movement. He picked up the brush smoothly, quickly pressed it on the inkstone, and then lifted the brush to write on the white paper.

　　 The camera in front of the podium clearly recorded every detail.

　　 Wang Qian shook his arms and waved a few splashes of ink.

　　 Thin gold text gradually appeared on the white paper.

　　 Everyone held their breath again, staring at the words appearing on the white paper without blinking, and quickly connected these words in their minds, thinking about the meaning.

The three characters headed by 　　 are exactly the name of the work.

　　 Everyone was a little surprised when they saw it, and their eyes widened again.

　　 Xia Kexing!

　　 I just feel that these three words and Wang Qian's aura at the moment are almost 100% in line, Wang Qian himself seems to be a knight who walks with a sword.

　　 Wang Qian's brush dipped in the ink, and he tried to write again. The brush in his hand seemed to have become a sword. Every word was full of vigor, and there was an urge to vomit unpleasantly in his heart.

　　 The original thin gold calligraphy fonts with a fascinating dusty atmosphere have become rigid and sharp at this moment!

　　 "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Goushuang Xueming."

　　 is just after the first sentence is written, and a clear picture feels rushing over my face.

　　 Many people in the literary world with cultural background quickly thought about the connotation of this sentence, and it felt unfathomable at the first thought!

　　 And many others who don’t understand the connotation, just try to read it out, and feel a sense of pride in my heart!

　　 Then...

　　 Wang Qian continued to write.

　　 "The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rushing like a shooting star."

　　 A clear picture came again.

　　 A knight riding a white horse with a silver saddle, galloping with Wu Gou!

　　 Su Jiangsheng who returned to his seat couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice: "Okay!"

　　 Li Huangjiang, Wang Xuewen, and Xie Yu were also slightly agitated.

　　 Lu Chunhu, Tang Hepeng, Xue Zhenguo and others all stared at the projected picture on the blackboard without blinking!

　　Wang Qian’s hands never stopped, they were still recollecting the last sentence.

　　 The next sentence was even more intense and hit his face again.

　　 "Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!"

　　 This sentence came out.

　　 There was a bang in everyone's mind, as if a long sword pierced the line of defense, and the whole mind was blank!

　　 And the few people who controlled themselves were surprised and stood up directly.

　　 This poem is amazing.

　　Such as Su Jiangsheng, Li Huangjiang, Xue Zhenguo, Tang Hepeng, Lu Chunhu and other middle-aged and old literary workers, they all stood up instantly by this amazing sentence, it seems that they can see it more clearly.

　　 Xueman was stunned for a moment when he saw this sentence, and then he was awakened by the father who suddenly stood up.

　　 And Xue Zhenguo ignored her daughter, pushed her daughter's hand away impatiently, and stared at Wang Qian's words with full attention.

　　 It seems that the whole person is thrown in!

"Hello."

　　 "I spend a leisurely time with Xinling to drink, take off the sword and kneel and cross it."

　　 "Put Zhu Hai on Zhuhai, and persuade Hou Ying with his coquettishness."

Lines of poems were quickly written by Wang Qian. Every stroke and stroke left a mark on the paper as if it were a blade of a sword, and every movement of the stroke seemed to be swinging the blade of a sword. The movements were swift and fierce. .

　　 Everyone who watched the scene was pleasing to the eyes, and at the same time it was shocking.

　　 More and more people stood up.

　　 Within a few seconds, everyone in the audience stood up and stared at the picture projected on the blackboard.

　　 Everyone does not want to miss a single detail.

　　 Even Guo Zhuangzhuang, who had just been thinking about regaining face, was completely attracted by this poem at this moment. He forgot about the couplets, and forgot about the fight for face, just want to read the next sentence!

Xiao Dongmei, Liu Shengnan, and Qin Xuerong, who are the closest to Wang Qian, were the most shocked. They all felt blank in their minds and didn't know anything. They just stared blankly at the words on the white paper, and this whistle. A silhouette as sharp as a sword.

　　 Qin Xuerong rubbed the ink gently, and his eyes never left Wang Qian. This completely different Wang Qian from before made her fall completely again, wishing to rush directly into Wang Qian's arms!

　　 Wang Qian was completely immersed in the artistic conception of this poem, and the spirit and spirit in it were fully expressed through words.

so.

　　 Every word written in his pen has the unique artistic conception of Xia Ke Xing!

　　Every word is like a sword.

　　Every word is like a swordsman!

　　 "Three cups of spit out Nuoran, the five mountains are light."

　　 "After dazzled eyes and ears are hot, the mood is born."

　　 "Handan was first shocked to save Zhao with a gold mallet."

　　 "The second strongman of Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City."

　　 "The fragrant fragrant bones of a dead chivalrous man, I am not ashamed of being a British in the world."

　　 "Who can write your Excellency, the Baishou Taixuan Sutra!"

　　 in one go!

　　 One by one, the words like a sword's edge fell on the white paper.

　　 When Wang Qian finally finished writing, he felt a little tired.

　　 It is extremely exhausting to write such a concentrated work.

　　 Especially, it takes even more effort and energy to show his master-level calligraphy.

so.

　　 Wang Qian felt a trace of fatigue.

　　 However, there is some excitement in the exhaustion.

　　 Because he is still immersed in the artistic conception of this poem, it seems that he is the kind of knight who saves a country in it.

　　 finished.

　　 put down the brush gently.

　　 Wang Qian looked up with his hands behind his back.

　　 Thousands of people in the audience stood neatly, still looking at him without blinking, looking at the blackboard, looking at the projected words.

　　 An old double-star professor couldn't help but read it out, and it was very clear and loud in the silent hall.

　　 "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Goushuang Xueming."

　　 "The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rushing like a shooting star."

　　 "Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles."

"Hello."

　　 "I spend a leisurely time with Xinling to drink, take off the sword and kneel and cross it."

　　 "Put Zhu Hai on Zhuhai, and persuade Hou Ying with his coquettishness."

　　 "Three cups of Turannuo, the five mountains are light."

　　 "After dazzled eyes and ears are hot, the mood is born."

　　 "Handan was first shocked to save Zhao with a gold mallet."

　　 "The second strongman of Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City."

　　 "The fragrant fragrant bones of a dead chivalrous man, I am not ashamed of being a British in the world."

　　 "Who can write your Excellency, the Baishou Taixuan Sutra!"

　　The old professor must also be in the Chinese Department, and his professional ability is very good. The circumflex and frustration of reading the poems and reading, expressing some of the emotions, listening to it is extremely emotional.

　　 Many students felt proud after hearing this, they wanted to go out and find someone to fight, their faces flushed with excitement.

　　 "Good poem!"

　　 The old professor finally gave a positive evaluation, and then first applauded.

　　 All the sober audiences also applauded.

　　Even though they were standing, everyone clapped their hands vigorously.

　　 Li Huangjiang, Su Jiangsheng and other double stars, as well as Tang Hepeng, Lu Chunhu, Guo Zhuangzhuang and others.

　　 There are Xue Zhenguo, Xueman, etc...

　　 Yang Jiansen, Juliet, Yu Zhongya, Li Jing and others...

　　 Ru Ke, Yang Zixuan...

　　 Xu Wenwen, Xu Xiaoxiao...

　　 Yu Jingruo, Li Qingyao...

　　 Wang Jingyu, Cui Wenfeng's four mentors...

　　 There are some entertainment people in the back row.

　　 are clapping vigorously.

　　 Zhou Tao and Wu Han and other small fresh meat, Xiaohuadan, all deeply felt their humbleness in front of Wang Qian.

　　 That kind of cultural connotation, and temperament...

　　 is beyond their reach in their entire lives.

　　 Before, they still had some thoughts of rushing to catch the heat and traffic.

　　 Now, they just want to read and enjoy this amazing masterpiece.

　　 If they can write such a work, even if they leave the circle immediately and never come back, they will be satisfied.

　　 Even from the perspective of traffic celebrities with a low level of culture, they still think that this is an absolute masterpiece worthy of a history, and it will definitely be praised by many people in the future.

　　Papa...

　　 Applause lasted for more than a minute.

　　 Li Huangjiang stared at the piece of paper on the desktop, gave Su Jiang a strong push, and winked fiercely.

　　 Su Jiangsheng will come by and know that Li Huangjiang wants that character. This character definitely has a special meaning. If this poem becomes a masterpiece of the ages, then the authenticity of Wang Qian's first public writing of this poem here will be a priceless existence.

　　 If anyone can now come up with the authenticity of a certain eternal masterpiece published by several great writers in history for the first time, then this work can almost be said to exist as a national treasure, and its value cannot be measured!

Unfortunately……

　　 works like this hardly exist in the world.

　　 Of course, there are authentic works of great writers, but it is not the first time he has written the authentic works of a certain masterpiece. Therefore, although the value is also high and terrible, it has not reached the level of a national treasure.

but……

　　 Now, the work in front of Wang Qian has such potential.

　　 Everyone worthy of the scene will collect it as a family heirloom.

　　If many people still extol this work thousands of years later...

　　Then this authentic piece may be a national treasure.

　　 Therefore, everyone is jealous of the original work of Wang Qian.

　　 Including Xue Zhenguo, Lu Chunhu, Tang Hepeng and others, they all want to go up and take it away.

　　 However, the others were jealous but did not dare to take any action.

　　Because, this is a double star classroom.

　　The people from their other school have no reason, and they don’t dare to go up and get things.

　　 And the double star...

　　 There is a reason.

　　 depends on whether the skin is thick enough!

　　 With a thick skin, try it.

so……

　　 After Su Jiangsheng understood, he couldn't hold his face down and went to the stage in person, but winked at a young professor in the school behind him.

　　 The young professor knew Su Jiangsheng very well, so he immediately understood what the leader meant. When the applause ended, he walked onto the stage and whispered: "Professor Wang, I will help you put it away?"

　　 Wang Qian glanced at the other person and said nothing.

　　 And Qin Xuerong, Liu Shengnan, and Xiao Dongmei naturally stood in front of the male professor and prevented him from contacting the original Wang Qian's work.

　　 When other people saw this scene, they all knew what the double star had made.

　　 I just want to take away the authentic work of Wang Qian's work!

　　 It's a pity, it seems to be unsuccessful.

　　Many people in other schools are relieved and gloating.

　　 Tang Hepeng laughed on the spot: "Lao Su is slumped now, hahaha, such a baby can't be collected, it is estimated that the people of Double Star will not be able to sleep."

　　 Lu Chunhu's eyes were red, and he whispered, "Don't talk about them, I guess I won't be able to sleep anymore! Such a work slips away from my eyes, it's more uncomfortable than killing me."

　　 Lu Chunhu clasped his hands tightly and was very excited, wishing to rush up and **** the work away.

　　 Guo Zhuangzhuang is dumbfounded, his eyes are very lonely~www.readwn.com~ I feel deeply shocked!

　　 While he was still struggling with the couplet.

　　 Someone has already written a good song that is enough to circulate through the ages.

　　 What's the point of thinking about that couplet again?

　　 Doesn't it seem that the gap between Wang Qian and Wang Qian is bigger?

　　 Therefore, Guo Zhuangzhuang suddenly felt that he was too small in front of Wang Qian, and his previous behavior was simply too ridiculous and mentally retarded.

　　 If possible, Guo Zhuangzhuang would like to leave here immediately, and he has no face to stay any longer.

　　 Although no one cares about him now, he also felt the embarrassment of being here for the first time.

　　 And they saw Wang Qian did not stop.

　　 under everyone's hot gaze.

　　 Wang Qian continued to write in the inscription on the paper: "Gift to my friend Liu Shengnan, a certain year, a certain day, a double star classroom!"

　　 finally write his name-Wang Qian!

　　 finished.

　　 Wang Qian picked it up and looked at it a little.

but.

　　 The scene is frying again.

　　 Everyone stared at the final signature, some of them didn't believe it.

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