Debut After Eight Years

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

Looking forward to what Wang Qian will write next!

People who saw Double Star went to get pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Many people are very anxious to see.

Yu Zhongya said in a low voice: The people from 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 I will write a poem on the spot. If it is like the last time at Zhejiang University That way, if you write several masterpieces at once, you will earn money!

Li Jing said indifferently: Zhejiang University has a higher status in the southern literary circle because of this. These masterpieces that have been rarely seen in the past century, several of them have been circulated from Zhejiang University at a time. This time, Director Su of Double Star came to invite Wang twice. Qian, there must be some thoughts like this.

Juliet frowned slightly: Unfortunately, I may not understand.

She hopes to see that Wang Qian can write good music works, so that she can understand the things in it.

Although she can understand Chinese literary works, she can't understand the connotation immediately, let alone understand the beauty intuitively!

This is the deep-rooted cultural gap.

Therefore, the same is true in music, no matter how good your foreign language songs are, it is impossible to compete with popular songs in their native language in their home country!

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

Lu Chunhu also smiled and said expectantly: Maybe it is an ancient ci work. So far, Professor Wang is best at ancient ci works. Every ancient ci work is a rare masterpiece. Among the many masterpieces through the ages, they are all No less. This time, he may also write an ancient poem, but I don’t know what to write to cheer for the expedition abroad!”

Before, they didn't care about Wang Qian's going abroad to participate in the Good Voice singing competition, they didn't care, and they might even be a little contemptuous.

But now, Lu Chunhu calls it an expedition for the country, and the changes before and after are extremely obvious.

Guo Zhuangzhuang stared at Wang Qian, Liu Shengnan, and Xiao Dongmei who were on the podium, his face was calm, he was still thinking about the couplet, he wanted to match up as soon as possible to save himself some face, and at the same time he was a little jealous of Wang Qian.

Beautiful women with both talents and looks, such as Liu Shengnan and Xiao Dongmei, surrounded Wang Qian.

With Guo Zhuangzhuang's eyes, how could it not be seen that both Liu Shengnan and Xiao Dongmei might have some thoughts about Wang Qian?

He was willing to be a dog licker in order to chase Xiao Dongmei back then, but Xiao Dongmei didn't even want to give him the chance to be a dog licker!

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

Guo Zhuangzhuang had the urge to vomit blood.

Xueman said excitedly: Unexpectedly, today I can really wait for Professor Wang to write a new work on the spot. It's really great!

Last time on the Good Voice stage, she personally participated in the process of Wang Qian's song creation on the spot. Xueman admired Wang Qian's talent very much. Now she can see Wang Qian writing literary works on the spot 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: I am really looking forward to his works. Just talking about poetry creation, judging from his past published works, he can be called the number one person in the contemporary literary world.

Xueman looked at her father in surprise: You admitted 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 do not admit it, especially the older generation who even angered those who supported Wang Qian.

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

Moreover, there has been no number one in literature since ancient times, so in the literary world, no one has ever truly been called the number one by many people in the contemporary literary world. Even the poets and poets thousands of years ago had a lot of people Dissatisfied with it.

Now, Xue Zhenguo even personally said that Wang Qian can be called the number one poet in the contemporary literary world.

Xue Man who knew her father was very surprised.

Xue Zhenguo glanced at his daughter, and said softly: After listening to one of his classes, I can feel his amazing talent and accumulated background, so I think his previous creations are definitely not purely based on luck. His only disadvantage is that he is too talented. Young. However, in terms of talent and background, he has been recognized by me. Talent is born, maybe he was born with amazing talent in this area, so I have to admit that he is indeed very good in the field of poetry Powerful. In the domestic literary world, almost no one can compare with it.

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

Xue Zhenguo thought for a while, and then said: Let's see what kind of works he can write this time!

Xueman raised her head, straightened her snow-white neck, looked at Wang Qian on the podium, and said trustingly: It must be a good work.

Xue Zhenguo smiled and said, I hope so too!

Xue Zhenguo also hopes that Wang Qian can write another masterpiece and surprise him.

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

Yang Zixuan was so excited that she almost jumped up. As someone who publicly admitted to being a fan of Wang Qian, she could not wait to rush to the podium to help Wang Qian, and said a little excitedly: Ru Ke, can we go up?

Ru Ke also looked at the podium, very moved, but said seriously: Impossible! Just sit down and watch.

Yang Zixuan: Hey, if I knew that I also studied literature back then, I might be the one who matched this couplet. I would be able to go on stage and ask Professor Wang to write me a work. This is an authentic work created by Professor Wang on the spot. Meaningful, an incomparable treasure.”

Yan Ru disdained: Only you... Even if you majored in literature, you can still catch up with Liu Shengnan and Xiao Dongmei? Liu Shengnan still studied music halfway. Can your musical attainments be compared with Liu Shengnan's?

Yang Zixuan's face turned red, and she gave Yang Zixuan a hard look, unable to refute immediately.

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

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

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

The five sisters on Baojiajie nodded at the same time in approval of Xiong Jia's words.

Double Star did not prepare in advance.

Now go get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

too slow...

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

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

Xu Xiaoxiao said to her sister Xu Wenwen: I have a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the car, how about I get it?

Xu Wenwen couldn't help laughing and said, Why are you in a hurry? No matter how slow they are, it will definitely be faster than you going to the parking lot to get things. It should be to get a good pair of four treasures of the study, so we need to run a little bit, we just wait slowly That's it. Besides, this is the Double Star Classroom, so let's not join in the fun.

Xu Xiaoxiao stretched her snow-white and slender neck and looked at the podium. Seeing that Wang Qian seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, Qin Xuerong, Qin Xuehong, Liu Shengnan, and Xiao Dongmei were there to help, feeling depressed, and said in a low voice: Professor Wang's Don’t let your inspiration be delayed by them.”

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

The inspiration for literary creation comes suddenly. If Wang Qian’s inspiration for writing is lost due to the waiting period, and he can’t write at that time, or the writing is very ordinary, it will be a huge loss.

It's just that she knows it's useless to worry now!

The ones who are most anxious are definitely not people from other schools like them, but people from Double Star.

Li Huangjiang and Su Jiangsheng were anxious to conjure up a good set of the Four Treasures of the Study immediately on the spot and send it to Wang Qian.

It will take at least ten minutes to run from Li Huangjiang's office...

After thousands of people at the scene experienced the quiet waiting at the beginning, within a few minutes, everyone couldn't help talking in a low voice.

I was a little anxious and couldn't help discussing with each other!

With admiration and anticipation.

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

Yes, last time Professor Wang wrote several good works one after another on the spot at Zhejiang University. I was so excited that I was about to cry watching the lecture video. I couldn't wait to go in and watch the scene. I finally came to the scene to attend the lecture today, and I was able to witness this scene. It was a worthwhile trip!

Indeed, it was a worthwhile trip.

There are also 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 my head is big enough to wear this hat firmly!

Double Star is really too slow.

...

Both Xiao Dongmei and Liu Shengnan did not leave the podium, but helped to change the blackboard written by Wang Qian, and put the blackboard full of words neatly and carefully aside. This is Su Jiangsheng's order, and they will be stored away later.

Qin Xuerong took a sip of water for Wang Qian, didn't care about the thousands of people watching, and said in a low voice, Are you tired?

Wang Qian shook his head: Not tired!

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

Wang Qian didn't look at Qin Xuehong, and accepted Qin Xuehong's kindness very frankly.

Then, Qin Xuehong walked off the stage with a smile, returned to his seat and sat down.

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

Su Jiangsheng personally went to the backstage entrance of the hall and waited.

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

Fifteen minutes have passed!

Suddenly there was a burst of applause.

Because, Su Jiangsheng ran out from the backstage with a set of the Four Treasures of the Study in person, a little panting, but not too tired, because he trotted for tens of meters, carefully placed the things on the big table prepared in advance, and told Wang Qian He said apologetically, Professor Wang, sorry for taking up your time.

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

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

Spread the paper out and press it down with a paperweight.

Qin Xuerong rubbed the ink lightly.

Liu Shengnan gently placed the seemingly ordinary but expensive brush in the most accessible place.

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

The voice of discussion also disappeared completely.

All eyes were on the podium, on Wang Qian.

It was as if those three beautiful figures did not exist!

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

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

Wang Qian squinted his eyes slightly, and the aura on his body changed instantly, a sharp aura shot up from his body, and his whole body seemed to be turned into a sword, which made people's eyes sting when they saw it.

Su Jiangsheng was shocked by Wang Qian's sudden change of strong and sharp momentum and took a step back. Although Wang Qian didn't answer, he thought of something, and then hurriedly stabilized his figure, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said in a low voice: I will help you! Professor Wang, adjust the camera well!

After speaking, Su Jiangsheng quickly linked a recording camera in front of the podium to the on-site projector. The camera was aimed at the white paper on the table, and the video screen was projected on the blackboard, where everyone could see clearly.

but.

Many people at the scene were already attracted by the sharp aura erupting from Wang Qian's body at this moment!

Low-key, humble, and urbane!

The original temperament of the traditional literati in Wang Qian has disappeared.

Some are just an indomitable momentum, an invincible spirit.

Xiao Dongmei, Liu Shengnan, and Qin Xuerong couldn't help staring forward with wide eyes, their eyes full of splendor.

I just feel that at this moment, Wang Qian's whole body is emitting light, which is extremely attractive!

Many other people at the scene also felt that Wang Qian seemed to have a halo at the moment. Wang Qian seemed to have turned into a long sword shining with cold light. His eyes hurt when he glanced at it, but he couldn't help but keep staring!

So, the scene became quieter.

No one spoke.

Many people even slowed down their breathing, as if they were afraid that Wang Qian would be disturbed by their loud breathing, and then they would be stabbed to death with a sword!

Qin Xuerong's movements of rubbing ink became more gentle.

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

Then.

Wang Qian took a step forward lightly, and his movements were sharp and sharp. He picked up the brush and quickly pressed it on the inkstone. Then he picked up the brush and began to write on the white paper.

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

Wang Qian shook his arm and splashed ink.

One by one thin gold characters gradually appeared on the white paper.

Everyone held their breath again, staring at the words that appeared on the white paper without blinking their eyes, and quickly connected the words in their minds to think about their meanings.

The first three characters are the title of the work.

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

Knights go!

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

Wang Qian dipped his brush in the ink, and wrote vigorously again. The brush in his hand seemed to have turned into a sword. Every word was full of vigor, and there was an urge to speak in his heart.

The thin gold calligraphy fonts that were originally misty with a sense of dust and immortality have become hard and sharp at this moment!

Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu hook is bright with frost and snow.

Just after the first sentence is written, a clear picture comes to my face.

Many people in the literary circle present with cultural background quickly thought about the connotation and meaning of this sentence, and felt unfathomable as soon as they thought about it!

And many others who don't understand the meaning of it, just try to read it, and feel a sense of pride in their hearts!

Then...

Wang Qian continued to write.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars.

A clear picture came again.

A knight riding a white horse with a silver saddle gallops with a Wu hook!

Su Jiangsheng, who returned to his seat, couldn't help admiring in a low voice: Good!

Li Huangjiang, Wang Xuewen, and Xie Yu were also a little emotional.

Lu Chunhu, Tang Hepeng, Xue Zhenguo and others were also staring at the screen projected on the blackboard without blinking!

Wang Qian's hand didn't stop, they were still reminiscing about the last sentence.

The next sentence was a more intense shock again.

Kill a person in ten steps, and never stay behind!

As soon as this sentence comes out.

There was a loud bang in everyone's minds, as if the line of defense had been pierced by a long sword, and the whole thought was blank!

And the few people who controlled themselves stood up in amazement.

This poem is amazing.

For example, Su Jiangsheng, Li Huangjiang, Xue Zhenguo, Tang Hepeng, Lu Chunhu and other middle-aged and old literary workers all stood up instantly after being amazed by this sentence, as if they could see it more clearly.

Xueman was stunned for a moment when she saw this sentence just now, and then she was woken up by the father who suddenly stood up, was startled, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold the father's hand.

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

It seems that the whole person is invested in it!

Hello.

Let's drink in Xinling, take off the sword and cross your knees.

Will roast Zhuhai, and hold the cup to persuade Hou Ying.

A line of poetry was quickly written by Wang Qian. Every stroke, every stroke, left traces on the paper like swords, and every movement seemed to be waving a sword. .

Everyone watching the scene was pleasing to the eye, and at the same time shocked.

More and more people stood up.

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

No one wants to miss a single detail.

Even Guo Zhuangzhuang, who was just thinking about the couplets to save face, was completely attracted by this poem at the moment, forgot about the couplets, forgot about the fight for face, and just wanted to read the next sentence!

Xiao Dongmei, Liu Shengnan, who were closest to Wang Qian, and Qin Xuerong, who was still grinding ink, were the most shocked. They all felt that their minds were blank, and they didn't know anything. A figure as sharp as a blade.

Qin Xuerong rubbed the ink lightly mechanically, never leaving Wang Qian's eyes. This Wang Qian, who was completely different from before, made her fall completely again, wishing she could just throw herself into Wang Qian's arms!

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

so.

Every word he writes has the unique artistic conception of Xia Ke Xing!

Every word is like a sword.

Every word is like a swordsman!

Three cups of Nuoran, the five mountains are lighter.

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

Saving Zhao and wielding the golden hammer, Handan was the first to be shocked.

The two heroes of Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City.

Let's die as a hero, and be ashamed to be a hero in the world.

Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra!

All in one go!

One by one, words like the blade of a sword fell on the white paper.

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

Writing with such concentration is extremely exhausting.

In particular, it is even more labor-intensive to display his master-level calligraphy.

so.

Wang Qian felt a little tired.

However, there is also some excitement in the exhaustion.

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

finish writing.

Gently lower the brush.

Wang Qian looked up with his hands behind his back.

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

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

Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu hook is bright with frost and snow.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars.

Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles will not stay.

Hello.

Let's drink in Xinling, take off the sword and cross your knees.

Will roast Zhuhai, and hold the cup to persuade Hou Ying.

Three cups of turmoil, the five mountains are lighter.

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

Saving Zhao and wielding the golden hammer, Handan was the first to be shocked.

The two heroes of Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City.

Let's die as a hero, and be ashamed to be a hero in the world.

Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra!

The old professor must also be from the Chinese Department, and his professional ability is very good. The cadence of the poems is expressed, and some of the emotions are expressed, which is very touching.

Many students felt a sense of pride in their hearts when they heard this, and they couldn't wait to find someone to fight, their faces flushed with excitement.

Good poetry!

The old professor finally gave an affirmative evaluation, and then applauded first.

All the sober audience applauded.

Even standing, everyone clapped their hands vigorously.

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

There are also Xue Zhenguo, Xue Man, 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, the four mentors...

And some showbiz people in the back row.

They were all applauding vigorously.

Zhou Tao, Wu Han and other young fresh meats, and the little Huadans, all deeply felt their own humbleness in front of Wang Qian.

That kind of cultural connotation, and temperament...

It is beyond their reach in this life.

Before, they still had the idea of ​​chasing popularity and traffic.

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

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

Even from the perspective of traffic stars with low cultural standards like them, they still think that this is an absolute masterpiece that can be famous in history, and it will definitely be praised by many people in the future.

clap clap...

The applause lasted for more than a minute.

Li Huangjiang stared at the piece of paper on the table, pushed Su Jiangsheng hard, and winked fiercely.

Su Jiangsheng would feel good about it, knowing that Li Huangjiang wanted that picture. The words in this picture definitely have a special meaning. If this poem becomes a masterpiece through the ages in the future, then the authenticity of Wang Qian’s public writing of this poem for the first time here will be invaluable.

If anyone can come up with the authentic works of some famous works published for the first time by several great writers in history, then this work can almost be said to exist like a national treasure, and its value cannot be measured!

Unfortunately……

Such works hardly exist in the world.

Of course, there are authentic works of great writers, but it is not the first time that he has written a masterpiece of authentic works, so although the value is frighteningly high, it has not reached the level of national treasures.

but……

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

It is worth everyone at the scene to collect it as a family heirloom.

Thousands of years later, if there are still many people praising this work...

Then this authentic piece may be a national treasure.

Therefore, everyone is envious of the authenticity of Wang Qian's work.

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

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

Because, this is Double Star's classroom.

People from other schools didn't have a reason, and they didn't dare to go up to get things.

And the double star people...

There is a reason.

It depends on whether the skin is thick enough!

If you have a thick skin, go for it.

so……

After Su Jiangsheng understood, he couldn't bear to go up to the stage himself, but winked at a young professor in a school behind him.

The young professor knew Su Jiangsheng very well, so he immediately understood what the leader meant. When the applause ended, he stepped onto the podium and said in a low voice, Professor Wang, can I put it away for you?

Wang Qian glanced at the other party and said nothing.

But Qin Xuerong, Liu Shengnan, and Xiao Dongmei naturally stood in front of the male professor, preventing him from touching the authentic work of Wang Qian.

When other people saw this scene, they all knew what Double Star was up to.

I just want to take away the original work of Wang Qian for collection!

Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to work.

Many people from other schools were gloating and relieved.

Tang Hepeng laughed on the spot: Old Su is devastated now, hahaha, if such a treasure can't be collected, the Double Star people probably won't be able to sleep.

Lu Chunhu's eyes were red, and he said in a low voice: Don't talk about them, I probably won't be able to sleep! It's more uncomfortable than killing me if such a work slips away from my eyes.

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

Guo Zhuangzhuang was dumbfounded, his eyes were very lonely, and he felt deeply shocked!

He was still struggling with the couplet.

He has already written a masterpiece that is enough to be passed down through the ages.

If he thinks about the couplet again, what's the point?

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

Therefore, Guo Zhuangzhuang suddenly felt that he was too small in front of Wang Qian, and his previous behavior was 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 it is estimated that no one cares about him now, but for the first time he also felt the embarrassment of being ashamed here.

But they saw that Wang Qian didn't stop.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

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

Finally, write your own name——Wang Qian!

finish writing.

Wang Qian picked it up and looked at it for a while.

but.

The scene was fried again.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the final signature, and some couldn't believe it.