It took eight years to debut

He likes Liu Shengnan, and many people in the alumni circle know about it.

Moreover, Liu Shengnan's personality is just like this, and people who know him know that he speaks very straightforwardly, and he has done a lot of things to expose people's scars directly, so he has never had many friends.

Another one, the occasion here made Guo Zhuangzhuang dare not be presumptuous.

His face turned red and he smiled awkwardly. Guo Zhuangzhuang said, "Sister, it was a misjudgment by the court. I have already appealed."

Liu Shengnan continued to look at Wang Qian, and said softly: "Uphold the original judgment and dismiss it? I remember that."

Guo Zhuangzhuang was speechless for a while, and looked at Wang Qian. Seeing that Wang Qian was going to the blackboard to write something, he stood up immediately and said loudly: "Wang Qian, I want to ask you for some couplets and poems. Not only can it?"

An already quiet place.

In an instant, it became even more quiet, and a needle drop could be heard.

Almost everyone looked at Guo Zhuangzhuang.

But Guo Zhuangzhuang faced all eyes without fear, staring at Wang Qian with great momentum.

He dared to plagiarize, and after losing, he dared to publicly deny the verdict. After a few years, he made a high-profile appearance and published a book, and even used it to hype and promote his new book. It can be seen that he may be the most thick-skinned in the room, and he likes to hype the limelight!

just now……

Isn't it time to show off?

If Wang Qian can be defeated in front of so many people in the literary circle.

Who in that circle would dare to look down on Guo Zhuangzhuang?

Who else remembers what he plagiarized?

People will only recognize his talent.

Guo Zhuangzhuang stood straight, tall and strong, feeling the gazes around him, and Liu Shengnan beside him also looked at him, looked at Wang Qian again and said, "Do you accept it?"

Standing in front of the blackboard, Wang Qian was about to write down an ancient poem called quatrains and tell everyone about it.

did not expect……

A word of explanation has not yet begun...

Someone started to find fault?

Today's class.

It will definitely not go well!

Wang Qian has an elegant and intellectual scholarly atmosphere, as if heirs of a scholarly family who has been studying for many years, stretched out his hand and said, "Of course, you can come on stage, let's write it on the blackboard, and communicate in front of everyone. Don't talk about victory." Negative, just talk about Fengyue."

There was a murmur of discussion at the scene.

Chen Xiangdong glanced at Guo Zhuangzhuang, and then at several school leaders on the other side. The leaders shook their heads and said don't worry about it, and immediately stopped talking.

Literary circles!

Isn't that so?

Literati look down on each other, which has been the case since ancient times.

So Wen Wu is the first, because no one can convince everyone else!

A gathering of literati is not a harmonious place, where everyone chats about romance or asks each other for advice.

It was a brutal fight with words!

even……

It will also continue from the face-to-face verbal fighting to the media.

The matter of several literary giants scolding each other in literary journals for half a year is still talked about by many people.

Because, the scolding between literati is definitely not a vulgar abuse in the fields, but using their own articles and literary ideas as weapons.

Therefore, the scolding at the level of writers is a confrontation of articles with sharp words and extremely high standards.

For many literature lovers, this is a feast.

just now……

For many people present, isn't that what they want to see?

There is a collision...

Only then will there be dazzling sparks!

Guo Zhuangzhuang was also not stage-frightened. He gave Liu Shengnan a self-confident and chic smile, then stepped out of his actions and walked directly to the podium.

clap clap clap...

I don't know who looked up and applauded.

Then, applause broke out.

At this moment, Wang Qian took the chalk and continued to write the quatrains he wanted to write on the blackboard.

"Two orioles sing green willows, and a group of egrets ascend to the sky."

"The window contains snow for thousands of years in Xiling, and the gate is anchored by a boat of Dongwu thousands of miles away!"

This seven character quatrain ancient poem!

Everyone present has read it more than once.

Many people have even studied it word for word.

Xu Wenwen also talked about it in the freshman class.

and so.

Everyone is familiar with this.

but!

now.

Every pair of eyes looking at the four lines of poems on the blackboard has obvious expression changes!

Have doubts!

There are stunning.

There is shock!

Chen Xiangdong whispered to Tang Hepeng beside him: "Old Tang, Wang Qian's handwriting seems unusual!"

Tang Hepeng's eyes were also fixed on each word on the blackboard, and he murmured in a low voice: "It seems to be, I don't seem to have seen this kind of calligraphy."

Chapter 118 Calligrapher in his own style?Don't wipe the blackboard, I'll move it home.

This handwriting was slowly mastered by Wang Qian after several years of practice in his previous life.

After arriving in this world.

Wang Qian's mind has become easier to calm down, and his talent is much better than in his previous life. After practicing for a few years, he can already do it.

This thin gold body!

At this moment, the eyes of the discerning people in the front row of the scene burst into light.

Xu Xiaoxiao, Xu Wenwen, and Qin Xuerong sat together, and immediately said a little excitedly: "The last time Professor Wang signed for me, I said his handwriting was very unusual."

Xu Wenwen stared at the writing on the blackboard, and said in a low voice: "I have seen the signature you mentioned, and I thought he just specially practiced the signature font, which looks different from others. Unexpectedly, he actually wrote such a signature. Good handwriting. I haven’t seen such calligraphy so far, if he created it himself, it would be amazing, it can be said to be a class of his own!”

For the older generation of literary workers 40 to [-] years ago, writing good handwriting was a matter of course and a necessary skill, so at that time there was a saying that writing is like a person.

However, for today's younger generation.

Not so anymore!

Because, many people don't write often, so naturally they can't practice good handwriting.

After leaving school, many people can’t write a few words in a year. They write when they sign their names at most. At other times, they basically use a keyboard and a printer, so they often forget to write when they pick up a pen. When they suddenly want to write, I can't remember how to write it all at once.

Some people specialize in calligraphy, and their handwriting is not bad, but it is not bad, and there is still a long way to go.

At Wang Qian's age, it is very rare to have good calligraphy, and he may be called a young calligrapher by the calligraphy circle.

But now, Wang Qian not only has a good handwriting, but also has a family of his own!

This is amazing.

Qin Xuerong blinked. Although she didn't know much about the literature circle, she could understand Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen's words.

Anyway, Wang Qian's handwriting is very good!

And the middle-aged and elderly people sitting in the front row picked up their hands and patted their palms lightly.

At this moment, the others around also applauded together.

Then, everyone in the back had to applaud together!

clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap...

There was a wave of applause.

Many young students in the back applauded for no reason, but just applauded along with the people in front.

A student exclaimed in a low voice: "The boss who came today wanted to save face for Wang Qian, so he just wrote one of his works, and everyone applauded."

An older student in the front turned around and looked down with contempt, and said, "Don't talk if you don't understand, and don't lose people from our school! Look carefully at Professor Wang's words."

The students behind were dissatisfied: "What's wrong with the words? Isn't it just better?"

The student in front chuckled and said, "Isn't it just more attractive? It looks like you don't know calligraphy."

Several students around looked at the two curiously.

Someone was curious: "What calligraphy? What kind of calligraphy did Wang Qian write?"

The student in front said with a little admiration: "I have practiced calligraphy, so I know how powerful this handwriting is. I have never seen this kind of font. If Professor Wang created it himself, then his calligraphy has already become a school of its own." ! Do you understand?"

Suit-of-a-kind?

Although the few students around me don't know calligraphy very well, they also know what it means to be a school of one's own!

In the field of calligraphy, there is a school of its own, and all of them have left their names in history since ancient times, and only a few people have this honor.

Is this Wang Qian so powerful?

No wonder the applause!

Several students blushed a little.

Especially the newly enrolled student at the back immediately lowered his head.

Such a picture happened many times among the students behind.

Everyone really didn't understand at first, so why did you applaud?

just now……

understood……

The applause that had just been extinguished suddenly sounded again.

Guo Zhuangzhuang, who walked up to the podium, looked at the dark crowd behind him with some doubts. He also wondered why everyone applauded, and applauded twice?

It doesn't look like it's for yourself?

Guo Zhuangzhuang smiled and nodded at several school leaders, then smiled at several seniors in the literary circle, and then looked at Wang Qian: "Wang Qian, so many seniors and juniors present today are from our school. Let’s talk about something easy and simple first, that is, pairing.”

Guo Zhuangzhuang deliberately didn't call him Professor Wang Qian, but called him by his first name, because he didn't want everyone to feel that he was a head shorter than Wang Qian.

An old man sitting in the first row said softly: "Xiao Guo is still too impetuous!"

This old man is Guo Zhuangzhuang's professor when he was a student at Zhejiang University. Lu Chunhu has retired for several years and has written many review articles. He has a considerable status in the southern literary world and is a famous literary critic.

Tang Hepeng next to him shook his head slightly: "Isn't this just a young man? I can't change my life in the circle of fame and wealth! Xiao Guo is eager to prove himself."

A middle-aged man smiled and said: "If you are really talented and capable, you don't need to prove it! He lost the plagiarism lawsuit last time, and he has always been eager to prove himself. If you are too anxious, you will easily make mistakes!"

This middle-aged man is a famous writer who graduated from Zhejiang University. Jiang Xing has written several novels that are very popular. Two of them have been adapted into TV dramas and the ratings are not bad. Another two are being adapted. One of the representative figures of Mesozoic writers from Zhejiang University.

Chen Xiangdong: "It seems that he may have come prepared today!"

Jiang Xing nodded: "Then let me see what he has prepared. Although the couplets are a trail, it is difficult to play with them!"