It took eight years to debut

Many of them are still studying the various mysteries of the Shanglian!

Most people haven't figured it out yet.

How did this start writing again?

Pairs of eyes looked at Wang Qian carefully, at Wang Qian's writing hands and the words he wrote!

"The mist rises in the sky, the fog turns into clouds, and the sun rises."

A neat line of thin gold characters appeared quickly.

A little quiet for a moment.

Then, the audience burst into applause.

There was also admiration from the students behind.

"It came out so quickly, and it's so neat, it's amazing."

"After reading the second couplet, I realized that it was so right."

"Professor Wang is really amazing. I haven't figured it out yet. He's right at such a difficult couplet."

"If I didn't know that they didn't know each other, I would have suspected that they had colluded with each other before acting, and it was too fast."

……

Guo Zhuangzhuang was also a little dumbfounded, and froze there for a while, looking at the second couplet written by Wang Qian, he was so shocked that he didn't react.

He didn’t think he came up with this couplet alone, but when he was chatting with a writer friend once, looking at the water in winter, he came up with inspiration. The two of them came up with it together, and then they thought about it twice. Years, I didn't even come up with a neat second line!

They all thought that this Shanglian might be an absolute for the time being...

did not expect……

it's here!

Someone got it right in less than 1 minute.

Still a very neat line.

clap clap clap...

The applause woke Guo Zhuangzhuang up.

He looked into Wang Qian's eyes without any contempt or pride.

The negative emotions brought about by Liu Shengnan in his heart were quickly swept away!

The contempt brought about by Wang Qian's graduation from the acting department of Beijing Film Academy also disappeared.

He was shocked by Wang Qian's talent.

Couplets, although it is a literary trail.

However, it can also reflect a person's literary background and quick thinking.

Wang Qian looked at Guo Zhuangzhuang, and once again made a gesture of please.

Keep up your show!

The few couplets that Guo Zhuangzhuang still has in his heart are very ordinary, not as good as these two. It may be okay to use them to embarrass ordinary people, but he thinks it is impossible to face Wang Qian who has two difficult couplets so quickly. !

So……

No more pairs.

Guo Zhuangzhuang blushed a bit, and then said: "Xueman said that you have extraordinary attainments in couplets, and it seems to be true. However, couplets are a literary trail after all. I was visiting the West Lake a few days ago and wrote a poem. I also invited Wang Qian to write a poem. Give me some pointers."

Wang Qian smiled, and stretched out his hand as before, expressing that he invites you to perform!

Guo Zhuangzhuang was under more pressure. The literary background and strength that Wang Qian showed just now really exceeded his expectations.

But this is what he wants to pretend, so he must continue to pretend no matter what.

and so.

He quickly wrote a modern poem on the blackboard.

Mengli West Lake

Dream West Lake

It's an old yellowish photo.

……

A piece of nostalgic and modern poems praising the beauty of West Lake appeared on the blackboard.

Eloquently, wrote a blackboard and a half.

After Guo Zhuangzhuang finished writing, he looked at Wang Qian with a hint of satisfaction, and said with a little complacency: "Please advise, or you can also write a masterpiece for us to see."

With a touch of excitement.

The audience was extremely quiet, all eyes were on the blackboard and Wang Qian.

Most people are carefully reading this modern poem by Guo Zhuangzhuang.

Then, just look forward to how Wang Qian will respond.

Wang Qian carefully looked at Guo Zhuangzhuang's modern poem, and thought that this poem is relatively ordinary, and it can barely be regarded as a finished modern poem!

This is indeed a good work in the current era when it is difficult for great works to appear.

Because, good or bad, it needs to be compared.

There is no better comparison.

Naturally, a slightly worse work can be considered a good work.

It is rare to be able to write a complete work with clear meaning now.

Wang Qian smiled slightly and said, "As expected of a writer, this poem is not bad."

Is it okay?

Guo Zhuangzhuang stared at Wang Qian with wide eyes, as if he didn't understand.

Wang Qian continued: "However, I think you are too wordy!"

Too wordy?

Are you teaching me?

Guo Zhuangzhuang's eyes showed hostility again, and he chuckled: "Why do you see that?"

Wang Qian picked up the chalk and saw that the blackboard was almost full, so he picked up the blackboard eraser to erase the two couplets he had just written.

An urgent voice suddenly sounded from the audience: "Professor Wang, wait!"

Everyone was surprised.

They all looked at the person who spoke.

On such occasions, everyone tried to keep quiet and not disturb the people on the podium.

Wang Qian and Guo Zhuangzhuang were also taken aback, and they looked at the people who spoke in the first row together.

It was Chen Xiangdong, who smiled apologetically, ran up quickly, and personally replaced the blackboard for Wang Qian, took down the blackboard on which Wang Qian was writing just now, and placed it in front of the first row!

wow...

This time.

Everyone was shocked.

I don't know what Chen Xiangdong is doing.

And Wang Qian didn't care about it, picked up the chalk, and continued to write on the newly replaced blackboard.

Chapter 119 It's time for me to write a question!As long as you have a hand, is learning useless?

The blackboard used by Wang Qian was placed on the steps in front of the first row of seats.

At this time, many talents carefully examined every word written by Wang Qian!

After taking a closer look, I found that among the few words, there is already a style of everyone, as well as its own unique style!

Chen Xiangdong, Tang Hepeng, Jiang Xing, Cao Wenfang, Fang Guoshu and other people in the front row all stared at the blackboard.

The chalk characters in thin gold body, every stroke and every stroke, seem to reveal a kind of vigorous edge, really like a silver hook and iron painting, and there is also a sense of contradiction between being thin and full of rhyme.

Jiang Xing whispered in shock, "What a good word!"

Cao Wenfang: "It has the style of everyone. This is a kind of calligraphy that I have never seen before."

Lu Chunhu was even more straightforward. He walked forward, picked up the blackboard, and moved forward again, almost in front of him, staring at every word on it!

Cao Wenfang said dissatisfiedly: "Professor Lu, we can't see you like this."

Lu Chunhu smiled and said: "You don't practice calligraphy, so it's useless to read it!"

Cao Wenfang glared: "Then what do you see?"

Lu Chunhu still stared at the words on the blackboard, and said softly, "I see a whole new field of calligraphy."

The few people around stopped talking.

They all felt the excitement and love in Lu Chunhu's heart from his words!

Everyone knows that Lu Chunhu loves calligraphy the most. Up to now, he insists on practicing calligraphy for at least two or three hours every day, and sometimes he writes for half a day.

This also proves.

Wang Qian's calligraphy may not be simple.

Therefore, many people who are more fond of calligraphy looked sideways at the blackboard in front of Lu Chunhu!

And at the same time!

More people were watching Wang Qian on the podium.

Because Wang Qian is writing.

From Wang Qian's writing movements, we can see more about his calligraphy.

but……

At this moment, there were exclamations in the audience.

Tang Hepeng, who was staring at the blackboard, clenched his fists excitedly, his eyes widened: "Good poetry, good poetry!"

Lu Chunhu, Jiang Xing, and Chen Xiangdong, who were paying attention to the calligraphy on the blackboard, looked up at the blackboard on the podium.

Just found out...

Wang Qian has already written lines of text on the blackboard.

And the scene.

There were exclamations and discussions one after another!

Obviously.

Everyone was a little excited.

Lu Chunhu immediately followed the words on the blackboard and read in a low voice.

"It's good to have a sunny day when the water shines brightly,"

"The mountains are empty and the rain is also strange."

"If you compare West Lake to Xizi,"

"Heavy makeup is always appropriate."

Lu Chunhu's eyes widened immediately, and he read it softly again!

Around, the voices of these four poems kept ringing.

Everyone is an expert, and after reciting a few times, they have already understood these few lines of poems and understood the meaning expressed in them.

Cao Wenfang said excitedly: "A good poem is indeed a good poem! This poem is considered a masterpiece among the best ancient poems about West Lake that I have seen in the past. The last two sentences are the finishing touch. Compared with Xizi of the Four Great Beauties, this kid is so surprising."

Tang Hepeng also said excitedly: "Wang Qian's accomplishments in ancient literature works, I think it may be unique in our modern times. Who can compare with him in the field of ancient literature works in modern times? This poem has established his foundation even more. place in the field of ancient literature."