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Chapter 1637: Chapter 1311: When Falsehood Becomes Truth, Truth Becomes False; Where Nothing Exists, Something Appears, Yet Becomes Nothing Again

Starlight Entertainment.

At this moment, countless people are watching the live broadcast, and even all the department heads have allowed their teams to slack off a bit.

Because even the small leaders of various departments are watching the live broadcast with their computers, after all, the entire company knows how close Chu Kuang and Starlight’s ace Teacher Admirable Fish are.

In a sense.

Chu Kuang is one of Starlight Entertainment’s closest allies.

Another close ally of Starlight Entertainment is Shadow.

Because of Xian Yu, Starlight Entertainment can acquire the rights to the works of these two quite easily, which is also why the company has developed so rapidly in recent years.

However.

When that unmistakably familiar face appeared on the live broadcast—

When that figure, whom they sometimes encounter in the company elevator, said the words "I am Chu Kuang," in an instant.

The entire Starlight exploded!

"Ah!"

"Whoa!"

"How can this be possible!"

"So that’s how it is!"

"No wonder so many companies in the industry can’t get Chu Kuang’s rights because Chu Kuang’s true identity is Xian Yu, he’s our Mr. Lin!"

"In other words, Chu Kuang has always been our colleague!"

"Oh my god, I’ve cursed Chu Kuang before!"

"I’m obviously the biggest Fish Papa brainless fan!"

"It’s not just you who cursed Chu Kuang, nor is it just you who’s a Fish Papa brainless fan, now the whole world is going crazy!"

...

Similarly, at Starlight.

In the Composition Department.

Yang Zhongming’s door was banged loudly.

The next moment.

Zheng Jing burst in, completely in a stuttering and cracking voice state: "Xian Yu h-h-h-h-he-he-he-he-he-he-he’s—"

"Chu Kuang."

Yang Zhongming’s expression was peculiar, the computer screen prominently displayed the globally watched broadcast.

"Xian Yu is Chu Kuang, he is actually Chu Kuang, he’s Chu Kuang!"

Zheng Jing was incoherent!

Yang Zhongming still watched the broadcast, but did not lose his composure like Zheng Jing, maintaining a calm demeanor as if Mount Tai were collapsing in front without changing expression.

Of course.

If there weren’t a few strands of green tea leaves on the screen, Ol’ Yang’s demeanor might have been even more impressive.

"Never thought he was Chu Kuang, his previous books devastated me!"

Zheng Jing’s feelings were mixed.

The image of obedient Little Fish in her memory was already tottering.

Yang Zhongming said indifferently: "Literature as an art sometimes emphasizes a beauty of imperfection, precisely because of those tragedies, the meaning of words is maximized."

???

Zheng Jing stared blankly at Ol’ Yang.

Both enjoyed reading Chu Kuang’s novels.

When Sherlock Holmes was killed off, the two teamed up to vehemently criticize Chu Kuang, Yang Zhongming even plainly stated that if he met Chu Kuang, he would definitely show him a thing or two, and now this?

"But that’s not what you said back then!"

"Did I? Don’t say nonsense in front of Xian Yu."

Yang Zhongming unmovedly wiped the tea leaves off the computer screen: "In my view, whether Xian Yu or Chu Kuang, they are both quite remarkable."

Zheng Jing noticed the detail and suddenly understood everything.

Someone had clearly just transformed into a "peashooter" as called by netizens, and now was pretending to have a grip on wisdom.

Hehe.

Not daring to admit he cursed Chu Kuang, what kind of man is this?

...

The writer circle.

The global writer circle!

Facing this earth-shattering live broadcast, not a single writer could remain calm, it left countless people astounded!

"Chu Kuang, Xian Yu!?"

"Does this mean writing is his side gig?"

"Living in the same era as such a monster, is this our fortune or misfortune?"

Those writers who have competed against Chu Kuang were even more about to go mad!

"Not in vain!"

"I lost but not unjustly!"

"This is simply a cheat!"

"So young and with two personas!"

"Honestly, although I don’t like Chu Kuang’s arrogance, fair is fair, Xian Yu’s music is my spiritual nourishment, and Xian Yu’s character has earned my deep admiration!"

What kind of situation is this!

...

In the music circle.

The response here surpassed even that of the writer circle!

King of Singing!

Queen of Songs!

Maestro!

And countless music producers were hysterically shouting:

"Are you kidding!"

"Chu Kuang and Xian Yu are actually the same person’s alias!"

"Simply not human!"

"Seeing ghosts in broad daylight, can you believe it!"

"Today shouldn’t be April Fool’s Day, right?"

"He’s aiming to dominate both the literary and music worlds?"

"No wonder Xian Yu wasn’t seen throughout the broadcast, turns out he was always there, just sitting and writing novels!"

"I don’t like Xian Yu, I’ve been thrashed by him on the season charts more than once, but I love Chu Kuang’s novels so much, how did these two suddenly become the same person!"

"Heavens, this is too crazy!"

"What terrifying existence is Lin Yuan!"

...

This is entirely Lin Yuan’s moment of glory!

This is Lin Yuan’s brightest moment since his debut ten years ago!

Tong Shuwen, after all, who directed the unveiling of Xian Yu’s identity, despite being shocked a million times in his heart, did not forget his duties,

As Lin Yuan finished reciting the poem, the stage’s large screen quickly displayed the complete content of this poem, making it easier for the audience to understand.

"What’s the name of this poem?"

At the end of the live broadcast, looking back at the large screen, An Hong, who hosted the unveiling of Xian Yu’s identity years ago, aptly spoke.

Lin Yuan said: "A Poem on Mount Lu."

This poem is Li Bai’s late work, the full name is "A Poem to Royal Inspector Lu Xuzhou on Mount Lu," but Lin Yuan naturally wouldn’t be blockheaded to carry over even the name.