It took eight years to debut

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The car soon arrived at the Zhejiang University campus, and entered the large classroom that had been pre-booked and prepared all the way.

This is the first public communication class this semester!

The school has just started, the new school year has just started, and it is the busiest time in the school.

Many incoming freshmen are at their most exciting time.

but.

In Wang Qian's public exchange class, very few freshmen could enter it.

Most of them are outstanding students in the Department of Literature in the third and fourth grades, as well as professors and teachers.

There are also a few outstanding graduates from Zhejiang University, as Xu Wenwen said, from society.

Such as Liu Shengnan.

Or other famous writers and scholars, etc.

Anyway!

In the current field of domestic literature.

The standard represented by this class of Zhejiang University is not low.

Although, the school only publicized it for two days.

However, there are not too few celebrities in the literary world.

Xu Xiaoxiao didn't drive the car into the parking lot, but parked the car directly beside the door.

Xu Wenwen quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Wang Qian himself: "Professor Wang, this way please!"

Xu Xiaoxiao said to Qin Xuerong: "Sister Xuerong, you can go to the auditorium with me. A seat has been reserved for you. Let's sit together."

Qin Xuerong waved to Wang Qian, and followed Xu Xiaoxiao into the side door.

Wang Qian followed Xu Wenwen into the back door and entered the back office.

Here, many people have gathered.

Both Tang Hepeng and Chen Xiangdong were there, and there were many other men and women who were not young, mostly men and very few women.

Among them, a young woman wearing a pure white T-shirt, washed white blue jeans, a pair of sneakers on her feet, and a simple ponytail with a plain face is very conspicuous. She looks a little out of place with the others, as if she just entered school students.

Wang Qian saw each other at a glance.

According to the photos seen on the Internet.

He knew that this was Liu Shengnan who interacted with him a lot on Weibo.

Liu Shengnan also saw Wang Qian walking in the door.

Tang Hepeng and others also looked at Wang Qian one after another.

Wang Qian is wearing a very formal black suit today, without a tie, and a white shirt inside, which looks formal and casual.

Tang Hepeng immediately greeted him, stretched out his hand and said, "Professor Wang, you are here."

Wang Qian shook hands with Tang Hepeng: "Professor Tang, you guys are too grand, I'm flattered!"

Although, Wang Qian knew that Tang Hepeng and Chen Xiangdong would definitely not let this class go on quietly.

However, he did not expect that it would be so lively.

Too much fanfare!

too much stress.

Tang Hepeng said solemnly: "It should."

Chen Xiangdong immediately came over to shake hands with Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, thank you for your hard work later."

Wang Qian shook his head hurriedly: "It's not hard, you have worked hard!"

Several other people also came over to shake hands with Wang Qian one by one.

Those who can enter here are either in-service professors of Zhejiang University or well-known alumni.

Moreover, most of the well-known alumni are literary practitioners, which is why they are so interested in Wang Qian's works and came to participate in this open class.

If you are a business person, they may be too busy to pay attention to the affairs of the literary world.

Tang Hepeng acted as an intermediary and introduced them one by one.

"This is the vice-chairman of our West Lake Writers Association and an old senior of our school, Fang Guoshu."

Wang Qian: "Hi, Chairman Fang, nice to meet you, nice to meet you!"

……

"This is Cao Wenfang, a famous writer from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and a senior from our school."

Wang Qian: "Hello, hello!"

I don't know whether to call her Auntie or Sister, so let's not call her.

……

"This is Guo Zhuangzhuang, a famous young writer in the south."

Wang Qian: "Hello, hello."

Guo Zhuangzhuang is a sturdy middle-aged man, about 40 years old, about 1.8 meters tall. Although he is wearing a suit, he has a well-proportioned physique and a crew cut. He looks like he has been exercising regularly. If he is not a writer, he looks like a writer. Fitness coach.

Guo Zhuangzhuang shook hands with Wang Qian, and said, "I saw that you interacted with Xueman on Weibo, and you have a lot of research on couplets?"

Wang Qian: "Don't dare, a little interest is not research!"

Guo Zhuangzhuang: "That's just right, I am also a little interested in this, and I have time to communicate and communicate."

Wang Qian: "Hehe, okay, let's talk when we have time!"

Guo Zhuangzhuang looked at Liu Shengnan: "Let me introduce Shengnan's junior, she is the most famous alumnus of our school so far. You have interacted so many times on Weibo, you should be connected?"

Wang Qian shook his head: "No, we just interacted a few times on Weibo, but we haven't contacted yet. Hello, I like your song very much."

Although Liu Shengnan has pure makeup and simple clothes like a school student, his exquisite face is still a bit stunning, and his temperament is unusual. He has an elegant and intellectual body, and there is also a trace of dusty temperament. His eyes are very pure, like mountains He naturally extended his hand and shook Wang Qian's hand: "Hello, Professor Wang, I have always wanted to meet and chat with you, and finally I have the opportunity."

Wang Qian smiled modestly.

After being introduced by a roomful of people, Wang Qian felt a little tired.

The pressure is a little more.

Chen Xiangdong looked at the time and said with a smile, "Everyone, it's getting late, and the outside should be ready. Everyone, go out and take your seats. If you have anything you want to chat with Professor Wang, you can talk freely later."

Wang Qian felt a little heavy when he thought of the people in the auditorium outside.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality.

Start to get into the state...

State of the show!

I kept telling myself in my heart!

"I am a writer!"

"I am a great writer who is full of poetry and books..."

"I am a literary genius who is not afraid of anyone..."

……

All right!

Wang Qian quickly entered the state in a second.

The temperament of the body has changed at this moment.

An air of self-confidence, pride and introversion, as well as elegance and intellectuality, and a scholarly atmosphere brewed from him.

Xu Wenwen, Liu Shengnan, and Guo Zhuangzhuang, who had been paying attention to her all the time, were a little surprised.

I don't know what happened to Wang Qian.

Chen Xiangdong invited Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, please!"

Wang Qian stretched out his hand to the vice chairman of the Writers Association: "Chairman Fang first please."

Fang Guoshu gave way again, and several people asked him to go out first, and he was not pretentious at the moment, and walked out first.

Afterwards, Wang Qian followed behind Fang Guoshu.

Tang Hepeng, Chen Xiangdong, Cao Wenfang, Guo Zhuangzhuang, Liu Shengnan and others followed and walked out.

……

The big classroom is already full of people.

More than 2000 people!

Seats are full.

Moreover, the aisle is also neatly filled with benches, and there are people sitting on each of them.

In the back, there are full of young students, each with anticipation and curiosity.

Students are the most receptive to new things. Most of them usually browse Weibo or something, so they are not unfamiliar with Wang Qian, but they are very curious and looking forward to it.

The middle-aged and elderly people in the front rows seemed to have a much more depressed atmosphere. They looked at Wang Qian who walked up to the podium with obvious scrutiny and doubts.

too young……

Wang Qian was dressed in a black suit, a white shirt, and black leather shoes. He looked relaxed and walked up to the podium with a smile on his face. Looking at the crowd, he saw Qin Xuerong and Xu Xiaoxiao who were sitting in the third row. Qin Xuerong smiled slightly, and then said: "To be honest, I am under a lot of pressure. Most of the people present here are academic masters, or once were academic masters, and now they are successful people. I am just a singer who graduated from an acting department and opened a hot pot restaurant That's all."

"I told Professor Tang that I would just come and chat with everyone. However, I didn't expect so many people to come to see me, and it became so grand."

The sound spread throughout the audience through the microphone on the clothes.

……

Sitting in the first row, Chen Xiangdong said to Tang Hepeng: "As expected of being in the entertainment industry, on this kind of occasion, I don't have stage fright at all, and my psychological quality is very strong."

Tang Hepeng stared at Wang Qian: "I just don't know if he's going well today, if this class ends smoothly, then he will be considered to have officially entered the literary circle from now on, and with these few works, he will win a few awards at the end of the year. It won't be too low immediately."

Chen Xiangdong smiled: "Those people who came here were not kind."

Chen Xiangdong looked at the middle-aged and elderly people who were not far away.

Tang Hepeng: "Let's just watch the show."

Chen Xiangdong's eyes flickered: "I have arranged for a camera to record this class, and it can be used as a precious material of our school in the future. Or, it can be published."

Zhejiang University also wants to make a name for itself...

Wang Qian's popularity is so high at the moment. Although he is popular in the entertainment industry, many seniors in the literary circle are not used to it, but Wang Qian's works are real masterpieces, and no one can deny it.

Therefore, it is also a good thing for Zhejiang University to use Wang Qian's popularity to gain a sense of existence, and everyone can accept it, and it is an opportunity to improve the status and popularity of Zhejiang University's Department of Literature in China.

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Guo Zhuangzhuang found an opportunity to sit beside Liu Shengnan: "Shengnan, you live in Rongcheng. I just happened to be going to Rongcheng to hold a signing event recently. My new book has been online for a month and has sold [-] copies. Rongcheng is my national tour. The first stop of the signing event, you have to treat me well then."

Liu Shengnan never left Wang Qian on the podium, and replied softly: "Sorry, senior, I may not have time to entertain you, I am preparing a new song recently."

Guo Zhuangzhuang smiled generously and said: "It's okay, I've been waiting for your new song. Of course, creation is more important. I think Wang Qian's works are too deliberate. You see, the teacher said this ancient essay. He I am not a teacher myself, so what qualifications do I have to judge a teacher? Jiang Chengzi's ancient poem is old-fashioned, and it is too inconsistent with his own experience, it doesn't seem like he wrote it himself..."

Liu Shengnan looked at Guo Zhuangzhuang instantly, with obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes: "What? You mean, Professor Wang's Jiang Chengzi was plagiarized? This work has been released for several days, why no one has come forward? Senior, I remember, Did you lose the plagiarism lawsuit in the court for your last work?"

Guo Zhuangzhuang suddenly looked ugly!

He was sued for plagiarism by another writer a few years ago, but he lost the lawsuit. The court ruled that he plagiarized and compensated him.

This incident stained him.

but……

Almost no one dared to mention it in front of him, it was almost a slap in the face.

And now.

Liu Shengnan brought it up unceremoniously.

Guo Zhuangzhuang felt angry for a while but dared not let it out.