It took eight years to debut

However, just because they can read it so smoothly, they know that this work should not be bad.

Is this guy really so talented that I can't hold it anymore?About to overflow?

Can you be so reckless?

Murong Yue wanted to read it again.

Snapped!

Qin Xuerong snatched the paper, quickly folded it up and put it in his pocket, and said seriously: "Okay, just take a look at my husband's stuff, I'm going to put it away!"

Murong Yue glared at Qin Xuerong: "You, you, take it back, I haven't finished it yet!"

Jiang Yu also stared at Qin Xuerong, and said bluntly: "Wang Qian wrote for me and Xiaoyue, he said he wanted to teach us, not for you, return it to us."

Qin Xuerong glanced at the two of them impolitely: "Anyway, I won't give it to you. After I ask him and he says it's yours, I'll give it to you!"

"you……"

Murong Yue didn't suffer any disadvantages, she rushed up to fight with Qin Xuerong.

Jiang Yu also came up to help, pressed Qin Xuerong on the sofa and rumpled her hair into a chicken coop, then forcibly took the piece of paper from her pocket, and it was over.

Qin Xuerong was afraid of breaking Wang Qian's paper, so he didn't dare to resist too fiercely, and let the two take it away proudly, and looked at him as a winner with a smile.

"You are not allowed to eat the food I cooked."

Qin Xuerong threatened, straightened her hair, turned and went to the kitchen.

Murong Yue: "Jiang Jiang and I ordered takeaway."

Jiang Yu ignored the two of them, opened the paper, and read it carefully again.

……

Just as Wang Qian was lying in the bathtub taking a bath, the phone rang. It wasn't a strange call.

It's Zhou Qinghua calling!

Wang Qian connected curiously: "Director Zhou, aren't you busy preparing for the next episode?"

Zhou Qinghua smiled helplessly and said, "Haha, Wang Qian, Professor Wang. You are too talented. You forcibly took away the popularity of our program group, amazing!"

Wang Qian said with a smile: "Haha, I'm overwhelmed by the award. How could I win the popularity of Good Voice? I see that the program group and Chen Xiaowen are still on the first and second hot spots, and I'm only the third."

Zhou Qinghua: "You don't have a company, you don't have a studio to help you hype and publicize, you just rely on yourself and your loyal fans, it's already against the sky to be ranked third, okay? Didn't you see that many movies and celebrities are doing promotion for the National Day file recently? Well, they have spent so much publicity resources and funds, and they have never fought against you, they must be pissed off now!"

Wang Qian: "I don't want to, I also want to keep a low profile. I didn't expect Zhejiang University to be so restless."

Zhou Qinghua: "That's because you are too good! I didn't disturb your rest, did I?"

Wang Qian: "No, I'm taking a bath."

Zhou Qinghua: "Well, let me discuss something with you. Someone proposed to invite you to be on the show next time, to write a song for our show or for your contestants, what do you think?"

Ok!

Seeing the overwhelming enthusiasm and Wang Qian's amazing talent.

The Voice of Good program team was also greedy, and thought of a way to gain popularity, and it could also improve the quality of Voice of Good!

A masterpiece of ancient poetry was pasted on his face.

Now, wouldn't the level of the show go up?

What program recites ancient poems, what program writes idioms.

Can you write ancient poems tall?

of course!

The premise is that Wang Qian agrees, and he can write a masterpiece.

Wang Qian was silent for a few seconds, and said: "Recently I have released a lot of works, and the inspiration I accumulated before has basically been exhausted, and there may not be any works that can be produced in a short period of time. There is no way to create such a thing. Customized in advance, don't you think, Director Zhou?"

Zhou Qinghua understood, but still sighed: "Well, I already knew. I just asked you to give it a try. I know this kind of thing is unlikely. Well, I'm sorry to bother you. I look forward to your next performance."

Wang Qian: "Okay, thank you Director Zhou."

hang up the phone!

Wang Qian shook his head lightly.

Do you really think my ancient poems are Chinese cabbage?Just pick it up on the ground?

smiled.

Wang Qian turned on his mobile phone and browsed Weibo to see how the current situation was.

hum, hum...

The phone vibrated again.

It was Huang Jun, his professor studying at Beijing Film Academy.

connected.

Wang Qian said politely, "Professor Huang."

Huang Jun said with emotion: "Wang Qian, your accomplishments in ancient poetry have shocked the entire Chinese literary world. It's amazing! I didn't see it in school before."

Wang Qian said haha: "Haha, Professor Huang has won the prize, that's because you teach well."

Huang Jun: "Don't fool me. I know how much I weigh. I don't have the ability to teach you to write these things. Don't talk about it, I'll just say it. I'm calling you for an old friend of mine, Xue Man that girl, you should know, I see that you have interacted a lot on Weibo. This time it is Xueman's father, Professor Xue Zhenguo, let me call you. He is now officially representing the Department of Literature of Peking University and invites you to speak An open communication class about ancient poetry culture."

"If you agree, you can set the time as you like, and they have no objection."

An invitation from Beijing University?

Wang Qian frowned slightly: "Professor Huang, you know, I've been very busy recently. If everything goes well, I may go abroad to participate in a performance soon, you understand? So, I may not have time to go to the capital for a few months. So, please help me decline it, wait until I finish my good voice, how about it?"

Huang Jun: "Okay, I told him too. He said, even if you can't be invited, I will tell you in advance to express my sincerity. When you have time in the future, you must first agree to Beijing University. Don’t be taken away by other schools! Hahaha, you don’t know how popular you are now, and the entire literary and academic circle wants to chat with you.”

Wang Qian was surprised: "Really? Am I so popular?"

Huang Jun: "That's for sure. Those few works of yours are no worse than those excellent works included in the textbooks. By the way, Lao Xue said that he will take a class to talk about these works of yours at Beijing University, hoping to get you permission."

These top prestigious schools still pay great attention to their own reputation and copyright issues.

Zhejiang University also told Wang Qian in advance, so Xu Wenwen talked about his works in class.

Now, Xue Zhenguo from Peking University also plans to tell the students, so he also told Wang Qian in advance.

They will only talk about it with the permission of the original author Wang Qian.

As for those other schools, I didn't tell Wang Qian.

However, Wang Qian will not be entangled in this.

Wang Qian immediately said indifferently: "Of course, I will explain it publicly on Weibo later. As long as it is used for academic lectures, everyone is free to use my work. However, if it is used for commercial profit, You must ask me to buy the copyright, I will provide convenience for everyone, and everyone must respect my intellectual copyright!"

Huang Jun: "Okay, you are very thoughtful, so I won't talk too much. By the way, your calligraphy is a brand new font created by yourself?"

After two hours of video watching!

Wang Qian's calligraphy is also one of the focuses of the literary circles.

Because it is really rare for a beautiful and brand-new calligraphy to appear in this era.

No one can ignore it.

Wang Qian replied: "Well, when I was bored in class, I wrote it casually and figured it out slowly. I named it Shoujinti."

Huang Jun: "Whose class makes you so boring?"

Wang Qian smiled and said, "No, I'm talking nonsense!"

Huang Jun was silent, and then said: "You boy, then I won't tell you, you can go. If you come to the capital to give an academic lecture next time, don't forget to go back to Beijing Film Academy. No matter what occupation you do, What works have you published? After all, you are our Beijing Film Academy, and you are still my student. Don't forget to come back to your alma mater to teach everyone a lesson!"

Wang Qian was surprised: "Professor Huang, I'm going back to Beijing Film Academy to give a lecture? What are you talking about? I don't have any TV and film works to talk about..."

Huang Jun: "Anyway, I don't care. If you come to the capital at that time, you have to go back to Beijing Film Academy to take a class. Even if you tell everyone about your literary works, it's fine!"

Go to Beijing Film Academy for a literature class?

this operation.

Looks like it can!

Anyway, Beijing Film Academy also has a culture department.

Wang Qian smiled and said: "Hahaha, let's talk about it later, if I go to the capital, I will definitely contact you."

Huang Jun: "That's it, I'm done!"

Beep!

The phone hangs up.

With a little joy and complacency, Wang Qian opened the Weibo page with his mobile phone.

I found that I was indeed the third most popular news, only slightly weaker than Good Voice and Chen Xiaowen.

However, Good Voice and Chen Xiaowen were supported by the program group and the agency behind it with a lot of resources.

He didn't spend a dime on Wang Qian's enthusiasm, and he relied entirely on the help of others to bring it up!

Even, it has been so long.

He himself did not appear on Weibo.

Everyone spontaneously pushed him up.

The number of people participating in the discussion has reached millions.

and.

Wang Qian found that most of the people discussing him this time were from literary and academic circles.

The entertainment industry didn't participate much.

after all.

Those younger fans in the fan circle may not be very interested in literature, so why not pay more attention to how tired and hardworking their idols are.

As soon as Wang Qian opened his Weibo page, it was immediately full of messages.

More than a million speakers!

The number of followers increased by one million.

Now the total number of followers has exceeded 600 million, and has entered the super giant threshold, and it is not far from the popularity ceiling of 1000 to [-] million Chinese entertainment circles.

In the message area, everyone is full of praise!

"It's the first time I know that someone's talent can reach this level, Professor Wang, convinced!"

"Since modern times, who has Professor Wang's so many masterpieces of ancient poetry? Is it okay to say that Professor Wang is No. 1 in the field of contemporary ancient poetry?"

"Watching Professor Wang's lecture video, I seem to have learned how to write ancient words. Then, I tried it, and found that I was really useless! It's not so easy to say, Professor Wang is a liar. It’s hard to write a few words that rhyme, let alone write a piece of work, it’s a lie.”

"The entire Department of Literature of Zhejiang University has been subdued by Professor Wang alone, so I ask who else is there?"

"Where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, I like this song Di Lian Hua very much."

"The belt is getting wider and I don't regret it, and I am haggard because of Yixiao. My God, Professor Wang, how did you come up with such beautiful words? I really want to open your head to see!"

……

In addition to the praise of many fans.

There are also many people inside and outside the circle interacting with Wang Qian.

Liu Jifeng: "Brother, I beg you to be my teacher! I like these works so much."

Zhao Lei: "Professor Wang, you can't contain your talent, can you? I like both Die Lian Hua."

……

Sophie: "I almost cried when I read Professor Wang's works. Why didn't I ask for an autograph for Professor Wang??? Regret..."

……

Li Qingyao: "I like your masterpiece very much, and I can't calm down after reading it! Your handwriting is so beautiful, can you give me an autograph next time?"

……

Li Qingyao unilaterally moved with herself?