Debut After Eight Years

After Wang Qian published this ancient poem about the Double Ninth Festival on September 9, he received another call from Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei is still ruthless and wants to lure Wang Qian into his gang.

Brother, do you really want the role of male lead? Now that the investment has increased again, the investment has reached 150 million. It is definitely one of the few major sci-fi productions in China. Golden opportunity.

Zhao Lei asked with certainty: I'm about to start building a crew here, and the actors need to be finalized first. I'll keep them for you now.

Movie name?

It is indeed possible to leave a name.

However, I don't know what name it left behind.

Wang Qian smiled and said, Thank you Director Zhao for your kindness to me. However, I really don't have time!

Zhao Lei said regretfully: Okay, then I will choose another one. If I choose another one, I may not have such a big say. They heard that I want to ask you to join, so the investors let me make the decision. I hope you can join. If it weren't for you, the first man might have to listen to their opinions, I don't know what to do.

Wang Qian: Director Zhao, you can suggest, talk to them more.

Zhao Lei: I'm afraid they won't give me a chance to talk. Now that the investment has exceeded 100 million, the producer is still worried about leaving it to me for such a large investment. How about you come to play a cameo, bro? I don't have time to act as the male lead. If so, how about a cameo role with a small role?

Cameo?

never mind.

Wang Qian laughed and said, Director Zhao, don't talk about it anymore, I really don't have time. Also, do you think it's my first time acting in a play, will I play a small role?

Zhao Lei was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly said: Sorry, I didn't think carefully, don't you mind, when I was talking in my sleep, I didn't wake up.

He only thought about pulling Wang Qian into the group, but he forgot, what kind of position is Wang Qian now?

Even if a real album has not been released, and no film and television drama has been broadcast.

However, nearly 20 million fans are there!

Even without the help of a brokerage company.

But it's impossible for this kind of coffee to lower his status to play a small role.

Zhao Lei's invitation, if there are other fans of this level, he may be angry, which is obviously contemptuous.

Wang Qian didn't mind this either: It's okay, I know how you feel, Director Zhao. Let's stop this matter, I won't mention it again.

Zhao Lei: Okay, I won't mention it in the future. Then I will go to work and contact your junior brother Liu Jifeng.

Wang Qian: I wish Director Zhao's new film a big hit.

Zhao Lei: Haha, let me borrow your good words.

hang up the phone!

Wang Qian put down the phone.

Qin Xuerong also woke up over there, wearing pajamas, empty, and came over in a daze, lying on Wang Qian's back, with his arms around Wang Qian's neck, and said in Wang Qian's ear: It's not too late to wake up so early. sleep for a while?

Wang Qian reached out and pinched Qin Xuerong's chin, and said with a smile: If you can't sleep, get up, or you can sleep a little longer.

Qin Xuerong shook his head and said with a smile: No, I want to watch you write poems.

Wang Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then said regretfully, It has just been sent.

Qin Xuerong woke up all of a sudden, pouted and said depressedly: Why didn't you call me?

Wang Qian smiled: Didn't I want you to sleep longer, everyone sent me more than 15 million downloads in one night, so I can only release it first.

More than 15 million downloads in one night?

Qin Xuerong also stared wide-eyed, expressing shock: Fifteen million, so much?

Wang Qian nodded to confirm: Well, so, I will release it first.

Wang Qian operated the computer on his lap and refreshed the background data of Qianqian Jingting.

I saw that the download data of Dadi has increased again.

In less than half an hour, it has increased by more than 2 million again, and it has exceeded 17 million. It is estimated that it will only take an hour to pass 20 million. Perhaps today, the registered users of Qianqianjingting can be counted. After sweeping the net, the next step is to attract new users to register, recharge and download.

Qin Xuerong woke up all of a sudden, picked up her mobile phone, clicked on Wang Qian's Weibo, and saw the ancient poem Wang Qian had just posted.

I am a stranger in a foreign land alone, and miss my relatives every festive season.

Brother Yaozhi climbed to a high place, and there is one less person who planted dogwood all over the place.

Qin Xuerong read it lightly, and murmured in Wang Qian's ear: It feels pretty good. Although I'm not a professional, generally if I read a work that feels good, it must be a good work, amazing.

Qin Xuerong looked through the comments in several literary circles.

snowman.

Tang Hepeng.

And a few others, basically all praise!

but.

Qin Xuerong suddenly saw someone saying Guo Zhuangzhuang in the comment section?

Curiously searched Guo Zhuangzhuang's Weibo.

Huh? Husband, look.

Qin Xuerong stared wide-eyed, looked at Guo Zhuangzhuang's Weibo page, was slightly surprised, and handed the phone to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian took a look and was also surprised.

This Guo Zhuangzhuang, is he openly provoking himself?

The last time he lectured and educated at Zhejiang University, Wang Qian thought that Guo Zhuangzhuang would never dare to dance in front of him again.

did not expect……

He is hibernating, and then looking for help?

This Drunken Flower Yin!

Wang Qian looked at it, and knew that it was definitely not written by Guo Zhuangzhuang, and it was obviously not of Guo Zhuangzhuang's level, at least two levels higher than Guo Zhuangzhuang's.

Guo Zhuangzhuang may be more professional in writing novels, screenwriting, and plagiarism.

However, in the field of ancient poetry, Guo Zhuangzhuang can barely be regarded as an entry point, just better than ordinary people.

Compared with those historical masterpieces, this song Drunken Flower Yin is definitely not at the level of a masterpiece, but it can be regarded as a rare good work in modern society, especially in this era of withering literary circles.

Qin Xuerong looked at it, and said softly: This song Zuihuayin seems to be pretty good, I think it's okay after reading it.

Wang Qian nodded: Well, it's okay. It should be written by a female author. The style of graceful words is very strong, and the female vision is obvious.

Qin Xuerong: Then let's ignore him?

Wang Qian smiled: Why ignore him? Are you afraid that I will lose?

Qin Xuerong shook his head: Of course not, I thought, you just released a piece of work, maybe you have no idea, no inspiration. There is no one who is on call when you create something like this. Guo Zhuangzhuang has a bad reputation, and he was caught by you last time. I was educated in the classroom of Zhejiang University, but now I jump out like a clown, if you ignore him, no one will criticize you, and your fans may still criticize him.

Wang Qian said softly: Of course I have to take care of him. If a person like Guo Zhuangzhuang jumps out once, I will beat him to death once, so that he won't dare to jump in front of me again.

As he spoke, Wang Qian began to write on the keyboard.

When dealing with Guo Zhuangzhuang who was similar to Guo Dasi in his memory, Wang Qian would not be soft-hearted.

Although he is also an insider, Wang Qian also hates Guo Dasi very much.

...

Li Qingyao and Yang Yu also woke up very late in the morning, so they made some casual breakfast together.

Yang Yu put the tablet in front of the two of them, and said while eating: Wang Qian's new song has more than 15 million downloads in one night, and now it has passed 17 million. I really don't know how these people Why he is so sought after, it may exceed 20 million in a while, and more than 20 million downloads in a single day, no one dared to think about it before.

Li Qingyao said softly: Didn't you download it too? Just compare Wang Qian's song with other Tengfei's songs.

Yang Yu: I know the gap is huge, but it's still too exaggerated. Qianqian Jingting is just a new platform. If Wang Qian is taking off and releasing songs, won't the data explode even more?

Li Qingyao nodded: That's for sure!

Yang Yu: Unfortunately, he fell out with Tengfei, and we can't see what miracles he can create. He does have an absolute appeal in Qianqianjingting, but he exhausted his potential in one day. Compared to today, it can be ignored. By the way, check his Weibo and see if he has posted any work.

Yang Yu clicked on Wang Qian's Weibo!

I saw that there is already a new work above.

I am a stranger in a foreign land alone, and miss my relatives every festive season.

Brother Yaozhi climbed to a high place, there is one less person who planted dogwood everywhere!

Yang Yu stopped eating.

Li Qingyao also stopped eating.

It seems to be okay.

Yang Yu said self-consciously.

She looked at the comments in several literary circles, and they were all positive.

but!

She also saw Guo Zhuangzhuang's comment: This Guo Zhuangzhuang still jumped out? You really have a thick skin.

A hint of disgust flashed across Li Qingyao's eyes.

She met Guo Zhuangzhuang, who was not very famous at that time, Guo Zhuangzhuang wanted her contact information, and promised to give her the heroine after the novel was adapted and filmed in the future, but she refused.

She knew Guo Zhuangzhuang's purpose, so she refused directly, without giving any chance.

Moreover, she also knew that 80% of what Guo Zhuangzhuang promised was a empty promise.

This kind of thing is very common in the circle.

Many newcomers who have just entered the circle have been deceived by this kind of empty promise, and then they were slept in vain, and they dare not speak out, because they are afraid of offending the other party.

next moment!

Yang Yu asked in surprise, Wang Qian replied?

Li Qingyao asked curiously: What did you reply?

Yang Yu passed the tablet to Li Qingyao to look at together, his eyes were full of surprise.

...

Mountain city!

Xiao Dongmei stopped Guo Zhuangzhuang: Nian Nian!

Guo Zhuangzhuang stopped in his tracks, looked back at Xiao Dongmei's back, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes, and then he was quickly hidden, and immediately read with a hint of excitement: Wang Qian posted an ancient poem that is also drunk.

Xiao Dongmei turned around, looked at Guo Zhuangzhuang, then came to the desk, picked up a brush, dipped the ink that was not dry on the inkstone, held the brush, hovered steadily on the white paper, and said lightly: read!

Guo Zhuangzhuang came to the desk and recited: Drunken Flower Yin.

The mist is thick and the clouds are worrying about the day, and the auspicious brain eliminates the golden beast. The festival is Double Ninth Festival, and the jade pillow is in the gauze cabinet, and it is cool in the middle of the night.

Guo Zhuangzhuang read it softly, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.

Just after reading these few lines, Guo Zhuangzhuang knew that this is a good and graceful poem, and it has an absolute feminine vision and a feminine style of diction.

He couldn't help being surprised!

This Wang Qian, a big man, writes graceful words with a female vision, and he writes so well?

A hint of surprise and admiration also flashed in Xiao Dongmei's eyes, but the wrist holding the pen was steady, and the pen quickly wrote down a neat line of small letters on the white paper, writing down all the sentences that Guo Zhuangzhuang read, and then He said lightly: Continue reading!

Guo Zhuangzhuang nodded, and continued to read: After Dongli drinks the wine at dusk, there is a dark fragrance filling his sleeves. There is no way he can't lose his soul. The curtain is blowing to the west, and people are thinner than Huanghua.

hiss!

finish reading.

Guo Zhuangzhuang fell silent and took a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart.

The first word!

With his professional vision, he can naturally see that it is definitely a good work, not inferior to those ancient ci poems that have left their names in history, nor to the ancient ci works written by Wang Qian before.

They all have the potential to become masterpieces handed down from generation to generation!

This guy!

Really not human!

Guo Zhuangzhuang's heart trembled, and he regretted looking for Xiao Dongmei this time.

And Xiao Dongmei still wrote the rest of the words and sentences on the white paper with a steady wrist, slowly put down the brush, stood in front of the desk, looked at the graceful ancient words written by herself on the white paper, and fell silent.

Guo Zhuangzhuang suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at Xiao Dongmei carefully, and said softly: Dongmei, why don't I delete the Weibo I just posted? Anyway, my reputation is not very good, and a large group of people hack me every day , If I delete Weibo and keep silent, there will be no more people spraying me.

When Guo Zhuangzhuang saw this work, he didn't dare to face it head-on. What he thought was that he was a scapegoat and saved Xiao Dongmei. Anyway, he has a lot of debts.

Xiao Dongmei never took her eyes off the work on the white paper. When she heard Guo Zhuangzhuang's words, she cast a glance at Guo Zhuangzhuang and said indifferently, Do you think others can't see that you posted my work?

Guo Zhuangzhuang smiled awkwardly, and then patted his strong chest muscles: It's okay, it's fine if you don't admit it anyway, I'll take care of everything.

Xiao Dongmei's tone was still calm, and she said bluntly, I'm not as shameless as you.

Guo Zhuangzhuang smiled awkwardly instead of politely again: Yes, Dongmei, you are different from me, so what are you going to do?

Xiao Dongmei's eyes were as flexible as water, her eyes still stayed on the white paper, her tone was very soft, but loud: I write, you post! Although I am not as good as him, I will not give up. Just right, I wrote a few days ago I just wrote a graceful poem, which is the best one I have written in recent years.

Surprise flashed in Guo Zhuangzhuang's eyes: Okay, Dongmei, thank you.

Xiao Dongmei slowly put away the paper that wrote Wang Qian's drunken flowers, put it aside, and said softly: You don't have to thank me, after today, I won't know you anymore. I'm not for you, but for Have a good chat with him. The poem I wrote a few days ago was inspired by his works. It can be regarded as my pinnacle work in the field of ancient poems, even if it is still not as good as him, I I also want to ask him a lesson.

He is my half teacher.

Xiao Dongmei spoke very seriously.

Guo Zhuangzhuang was a little speechless.

Someone like Xiao Dongmei in the literary circle is really the only one!

What to think, what to say.

He often has a deadpan face, speaks the most irritating and ruthless words in the calmest tone, and can also say self-deprecating words.

If Guo Zhuangzhuang hadn't been sprayed for several years and had a strong psychological quality, even if Xiao Dongmei was impeccably beautiful, he wouldn't want to be a licking dog.

Now, he knew that he was no longer qualified to be a dog lick.

However, Guo Zhuangzhuang also admired Xiao Dongmei in his heart.

He publicly admitted that his work was created under the influence of the other party's work, and he also admitted that the other party was his half-teacher!

This kind of heart is also the only one in the literary circle.

Literati look down on each other, not just talk.

He Guo Zhuangzhuang blatantly plagiarized other people's works, even if the court pronounces a sentence, he can shamelessly deny it.

Not to mention publicly acknowledging that one's own work was created under the influence of the other's work...

No literati would say that.

Only Xiao Dongmei dared to speak.

Guo Zhuangzhuang smiled wryly and said, Okay, you write.

Guo Zhuangzhuang didn't talk nonsense anymore, he knew that with Xiao Dongmei, all the sweet words and deceitful lies were meaningless, and the other party could see through them at a glance.

Guo Zhuangzhuang first posted a paragraph on Weibo.

Professor Wang's works are still of a consistently high standard, which is amazing. My friend also admires them deeply, but there is still one work that I want to send to Professor Wang for tasting.

My friend said that this work is a recent study of Professor Wang's work, and I suddenly came up with inspiration. I hope to communicate with Professor Wang.

sent out.

...

now!

The entire Weibo became lively again.

Many fans who follow Wang Qian, eat melon passers-by, and self-media people are all excited.

Wang Qian replied to Guo Zhuangzhuang, and released another work.

It's also Zuihuayin. Although I don't know much about literature, I can tell that the superior and the inferior are judged. Professor Wang's work, I know it is a good work after reading it. The last sentence is fascinating. People are thinner than Huanghua, so sad.

After reading Professor Wang's works, I feel a chilling feeling inexplicably. Is this the sense of substitution?

Excellent! Professor Wang's talent is going to break through the sky.

This song Drunken Flower Yin, I feel so good! The readers are unconsciously bitter, and they can't help but feel the wind blowing from the west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers, and they want to cry.

...

Professor Tang Hepeng quickly commented: Unexpectedly, Professor Wang could write such a good and graceful poem. It's amazing! This song Drunken Flower Yin is no worse than Zhao Qingyue's Drunken Flower Yin in history.

Tang Hepeng's comment caused a shock in the literary circle.

Because, this evaluation is too high.

Zhao Qingyue is the most famous female poet in history and one of the representatives of the School of Graceful Ci. She has left behind many popular works of graceful Ci, including several in textbooks. She is a great writer known to everyone.

Tang Hepeng, but compared this song Drunken Flower Yin with the works of that historic writer?

Why?

Several literary critics immediately refuted it from the media.

Professor Tang's words are too absolute, right? Has the evaluation been raised? Although Professor Wang's works are good, I haven't tasted them carefully yet, but why should he be compared with Zhao Qingyue? What qualifications does he have to compare with Zhao Qingyue?

Zhao Qingyue's Drunken Flower Yin is in the textbook, and everyone can memorize it. Where is Wang Qian's Drunken Flower Yin?

Professor Tang is getting confused.

Tang Hepeng ignored these rebuttals and did not delete them. After publishing, he and Bai Hua chatted over tea in the office.

...

the capital.

Xue Zhenguo and Xueman looked at Wang Qian's work, and both father and daughter frowned!

Not bad.

But so good!

But, it's because it's so good.

They frowned and wondered.

Because, this is a graceful poem with female vision as the main body.

If it is written by a female author.

They will not be so puzzled.

However, this was written by Wang Qian.

You are a big man, why?

Xueman smiled bitterly and said, How could Wang Qian grasp women's psychology so clearly and delicately? This graceful poem is great. I think what Professor Tang said is good, not worse than Zhao Qingyue's drunken flower.

Xueman giggled and muttered: After Dongli drank the wine at dusk, there was a dark fragrance filling his sleeves. I can't help but feel the wind blowing from the west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers!

Just reading, Xueman felt intoxicated.

This is the one that surprised and liked the most among all Wang Qian's works, none of which was written in her heart.

Xue Zhenguo was also silent for a few seconds, read it again carefully, and then said: Indeed, I believe even if it is Zhao Qingyue's work. This Wang Qian is simply a monster!

Xue Zhenguo no longer knew how to describe Wang Qian.

It can only be described as a monster.

Unrestrained.

Grace!

All so well written.

No one has ever done so many literati at the level of great writers in history.

Because everyone's personality and hobbies are fixed within a range, and inspiration and works are also generated within this range, and it is impossible to go beyond this range.

People with a bold and unrestrained personality cannot write good graceful words. Maybe they can rely on their strong literary skills to forcibly choose words and make sentences to write a neat graceful word, but they will not be very good. It is impossible to compare with those classic graceful words , because its spirit is not a graceful style!

On the contrary, the same is true for graceful and introverted poets, who cannot write good bold and unrestrained poems.

but……

Wang Qian has almost done it now.

I am bold and unrestrained.

I am tactful.

So what are you?

This is Xue Zhenguo's doubts now.

In his eyes, Wang Qian became mysterious and unpredictable.

Can't see through!

Xueman said quickly: Guo Zhuangzhuang spoke again. I can be sure now that he is definitely with Senior Sister Dongmei and used Senior Sister Dongmei as a weapon. But how could Senior Sister Dongmei be fooled by him?

Xueman knows how calm and wise Xiao Dongmei is.

If it wasn't for Xiao Dongmei's personality, Xueman knew that this most outstanding Chinese student of Peking University in the past ten years would not have been a professor at Shancheng University. He was fully qualified to stay in the school to teach. He may also be a professor at Peking University now.

It was because Xiao Dongmei offended some people with her words that she had to leave Beijing University in the end. Xue Zhenguo had disputes with several leaders because of this. In the end, it was Xiao Dongmei who took the initiative to choose to leave, which resolved the turmoil.

Such a smart senior sister who doesn't look at other people's faces, speaks straight to the point, dares to offend anyone, will not compromise with anyone, and is amazingly talented, will be fooled by Guo Zhuangzhuang?

Xueman couldn't believe it.

Xue Zhenguo said softly: It's not sure who is fooling you. Maybe Dongmei borrowed Guo Zhuangzhuang's hand to communicate with Wang Qian in the air?

Xueman was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: It is indeed possible, Senior Sister Dongmei will do this very likely. Guo Zhuangzhuang is not so arrogant anymore, and Guo Zhuangzhuang said that Senior Sister Dongmei has been studying Wang Wang recently. Qian's works, so I got inspiration, which makes sense! Sister Dongmei, may be using Guo Zhuangzhuang to communicate with Wang Qian.

Xue Zhenguo was taken aback, and asked, Dongmei still has works?

Xueman nodded: Guo Zhuangzhuang's Weibo said so, saying that Senior Sister Dongmei still has a work to be published!

Xue Zhenguo laughed: Sure enough, it is Dongmei, not afraid, not ashamed, not arrogant, not angry. In my life, the most satisfying student I have taught is Dongmei.

Xueman asked: Then what about me?

Xue Zhenguo cast a glance at his girl: You are far behind.

Xueman was speechless, expressing that she was used to it.

This is my dear father.

Ding!

Xueman quickly clicked on Weibo and took a look.

It was discovered that Guo Zhuangzhuang released the latest news.

Professor Wang please appreciate the work that my friend posted on behalf of me.

One cut plum...

Xueman read it immediately.

Xue Zhenguo also listened carefully.

Read it quickly.

The father and daughter looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

This is a cut plum.

The level surpassed the drunken flower Yin released by Guo Zhuangzhuang just now.

Moreover, the literary background expressed exceeds all Xiao Dongmei's works that Xue Zhenguo and Xueman know, including the two modern poetry collections that she has released.

This is a cut plum.

It is one of the best works among modern literary authors that they have seen.

perhaps……

It is only slightly worse than Wang Qian's works.

Dongmei has made great progress.

Xue Zhenguo said with a hint of excitement in his voice.

There are such students.

He is also honored.

Xueman also admired: Yes, I went to Shancheng last year to find Senior Sister Dongmei. She doesn't play with mobile phones, tablets, and rarely uses computers. There are only a few communication software on her mobile phone to contact her family. She usually only In class, that is, reading and learning to write at home, I admire her very much. She should have made such progress.

Xueman immediately reposted and liked the work released by Guo Zhuangzhuang, and commented in praise: Sister Dongmei's work surprised me and my father, and this is also the best ancient poem written by Senior Sister Dongmei It is enough to become one of the representative works of modern ancient words.

She did not compare Xiao Dongmei's work with Wang Qian's previous works.

Because, she clearly knew that the two were still close.

Although only a little bit.

But this little difference represents a difference in level, one is the current masterpiece, and the other is the masterpiece that can be compared with the works of historical writers.

Therefore, she didn't mention Wang Qian at all, only praised this work, and in order not to let Guo Zhuangzhuang take advantage of it and earn fame for her senior sister, she directly mentioned Xiao Dongmei's name.

People outside the literary circle hardly know who Dongmei is.

However, everyone in the circle knew who Dongmei was.

Xue Zhenguo's eyes flickered, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Xiao Dongmei, but he stopped and asked, Where is Wang Qian?

Xueman was also slightly taken aback, and then remembered that Wang Qian hadn't spoken yet.

After posting her evaluation, she quickly clicked on Wang Qian's Weibo.