It took eight years to debut

Ding!

Xueman quickly clicked on Weibo and took a look.

It was discovered that Guo Zhuangzhuang released the latest news.

"Professor Wang please appreciate the work that my friend posted on behalf of me."

"One cut plum..."

Xueman read it immediately.

Xue Zhenguo also listened carefully.

Read it quickly.

The father and daughter looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

This is a cut plum.

The level surpassed the drunken flower Yin released by Guo Zhuangzhuang just now.

Moreover, the literary background expressed exceeds all Xiao Dongmei's works that Xue Zhenguo and Xueman know, including the two modern poetry collections that she has released.

This is a cut plum.

It is one of the best works among modern literary authors that they have seen.

perhaps……

It is only slightly worse than Wang Qian's works.

"Dongmei has made great progress."

Xue Zhenguo said with a hint of excitement in his voice.

There are such students.

He is also honored.

Xueman also admired: "Yes, I went to Shancheng last year to find Senior Sister Dongmei. She doesn't play with mobile phones, tablets, and rarely uses computers. There are only a few communication software on her mobile phone to contact her family. She usually only In class, that is, reading and learning to write at home, I admire her very much. She should have made such progress."

Xueman immediately reposted and liked the work released by Guo Zhuangzhuang, and commented in praise: "Sister Dongmei's work surprised me and my father, and this is also the best ancient poem written by Senior Sister Dongmei It is enough to become one of the representative works of modern ancient words."

She did not compare Xiao Dongmei's work with Wang Qian's previous works.

Because, she clearly knew that the two were still close.

Although only a little bit.

But this little difference represents a difference in level, one is the current masterpiece, and the other is the masterpiece that can be compared with the works of historical writers.

Therefore, she didn't mention Wang Qian at all, only praised this work, and in order not to let Guo Zhuangzhuang take advantage of it and earn fame for her senior sister, she directly mentioned Xiao Dongmei's name.

People outside the literary circle hardly know who Dongmei is.

However, everyone in the circle knew who Dongmei was.

Xue Zhenguo's eyes flickered, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Xiao Dongmei, but he stopped and asked, "Where is Wang Qian?"

Xueman also froze for a moment, then remembered that Wang Qian hadn't spoken yet.

After posting her evaluation, she quickly clicked on Wang Qian's Weibo.

Chapter 140 Don't dare to go back?Straight to the heart, the graceful words that make people want to cry.

Things in the literary circle are rarely paid attention to by ordinary people.

Which author published what collection of poems.

Which writer wrote a novel with humanistic feelings.

Which writer lectures at which school.

These……

Basically, no one outside the circle pays attention.

Who has the most works in the literary circle now?

Whose work won the award?

No ordinary people pay attention!

Who is in the writers' association in the province or city where I live?Who is the Chairman of the Writers Association?

What works have the members of the Writers Association written?

Not many ordinary people know about it.

It seems that the literary circle and ordinary people have become two independent worlds.

Until, Wang Qian appeared.

The literary circle has never received so many people's attention.

Guo Zhuangzhuang posted Xiao Dongmei's Weibo on Weibo, and quickly got tens of thousands of likes, reposts and comments, and the data increased very quickly.

This is the enthusiasm and attention that Guo Zhuangzhuang has never felt before.

Before, his weibo followers were only a few hundred thousand, which he spent five years in business, which was considered relatively high in the circle of writers.

However, in just over an hour, the number of his followers has increased by tens of thousands, which is more than his usual increase in more than a month.

Many, many people on Weibo are paying attention to the interaction between Wang Qian and Guo Zhuangzhuang on Weibo.

Therefore, Guo Zhuangzhuang has caught a wave of enthusiasm.

Tang Hepeng and Bai Hua are watching Guo Zhuangzhuang's Weibo together in the office.

Finish reading this one cut plum!

A trace of surprise flashed in Tang Hepeng's eyes: "This graceful poem is very good! It is the best ancient poem I have ever seen, except for Professor Wang. Even if it is included in many ancient masterpieces, it can be regarded as a The above is an in-stream work. Guo Zhuangzhuang said it was written by his friend? Who is it?"

Bai Hua looked down and saw Xueman's Weibo, and hurriedly said: "It's Xiao Dongmei! Xiao Dongmei, a professor of the Chinese Department of Shancheng University, graduated from the Chinese Department of Peking University with a Ph.D. ten years ago. I met him once."

In Bai Hua's mind came a woman who was as calm as water at all times. She wasn't stunning at first glance, but she belonged to the type that was absolutely impressive, and the more she thought about it, the more beautiful she became.

Only Liu Shengnan and Xiao Dongmei were the opposite sex who could leave such a deep impression on him.

Tang Hepeng's eyes lit up in an instant: "Xiao Dongmei? Xue Zhenguo's student! It turned out to be her. This girl is a rare true and pure literati. If it was her, it would not be surprising. With her scholarly attitude, she wrote such a It's normal for the work. That is, why is Guo Zhuangzhuang and her friends?"

Bai Hua asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Hepeng said with a smile: "It's not that I look down on Guo Zhuangzhuang, I think Guo Zhuangzhuang is not worthy of being friends with her."

Bai Hua was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, and nodded in agreement: "Indeed! Guo Zhuangzhuang is very selfish, likes to speculate, and uses unscrupulous means. Xiao Dongmei is very pure and concentrates on learning, so she can write such works. If she stays for a few more years, she will surely He is a contemporary literary giant! I have met many people of the same age, and Xiao Dongmei's talent can be ranked second."

Tang Hepeng asked, "Who is number one?"

Bai Hua smiled and said, "Of course it's Professor Wang! The second is Xiao Dongmei, and the third is Liu Shengnan!"

Tang Hepeng thought about it, but was noncommittal.

The so-called, there is no first article.

only……

These works released by Wang Qian during this period have made the term "Wen Wu No. [-]" uncontroversial.

because!

Among contemporary literati, there is really no one who can write ancient poems that can compete with them.

If you talk about other literary fields such as novels, then they must dare to talk to Wang Qian.

However, the field of poetry.

Everyone acquiesced to Tang Hepeng's evaluation of Wang Qian last time.

No.1 in the field of contemporary ancient poetry.

Tang Hepeng took a closer look at Xiao Dongmei's works, and sighed: "Unfortunately, Xiao Dongmei is a student of Lao Xue. It would be great if she was a student of our Zhejiang University."

There is Xiao Dongmei, a student.

Tang Hepeng can imagine that in a few years or decades, Beijing University will definitely add another literary giant.

Xue Zhenguo's reputation will also increase.

Zhejiang University?

From the current point of view of Zhejiang University, there is no play.

Bai Hua said in a low voice: "If Liu Shengnan doesn't engage in music, he might not lose to Xiao Dongmei."

Liu Shengnan?

Tang Hepeng frowned slightly, sighed regretfully, and shook his head in silence.

Back then, Liu Shengnan decided to leave Zhejiang University to study for a Ph.D. in Music after graduating from graduate school. Tang Hepeng persuaded him several times to no avail, so he could only let him leave.

Tang Hepeng also believes that if Liu Shengnan can concentrate on literature, he will have the opportunity to become a generation of literary giants in the future.

It's as much a status achievement as it is now one of the pop queens.

Bai Hua thought for a while, then said in a low voice, "Professor Tang, what do you think if we keep Professor Wang at Zhejiang University? Isn't this ready-made?"

Tang Hepeng was taken aback, and then frowned slightly: "Old Chen suggested it to Wang Qian when he was lecturing last time, but Wang Qian refused, because Old Chen asked to attend at least one class a semester, and Wang Qian said he had no time to refuse. Later, at a meeting, Lao Chen suggested that, like Zheyin, give Wang Qian an honorary professor of Zhejiang University, no limit on class time, and the same professor-level treatment, but was suppressed by the school leaders."

"The school leaders believe that Wang Qian is still too young and has not accumulated enough qualifications. If Zhejiang University does this, it will become a joke in the circle."

Bai Hua chuckled: "It's too young again, hehe, I've heard this word too many times."

Bai Hua wanted to join the Writers Association a few years ago, but was rejected by Fang Guoshu, saying that Bai Hua was still too young and would wait a few years.

Bai Hua clicked on Wang Qian's Weibo, looking expectant: "Let's see how Professor Wang responded to Xiao Dongmei's "One-cut Plum". In fact, Professor Wang's last song "Drunken Flower Yin" is enough to surpass this one. However, I think that Professor Wang would not respond to Xiao Dongmei's two works with one work."

Tang Hepeng also stared at the computer screen.

Bai Hua: "Professor Wang hasn't responded yet."

Tang Hepeng picked up the brush, and slowly wrote Xiao Dongmei's cut plum in the thin gold style that he had practiced for a while.

……

Mountain City!

Guo Zhuangzhuang stood on the roof and watched Xiao Dongmei continue to stand in front of the desk and write calligraphy. The other party was in a state of concentration and calm, as if nothing had happened and he did not exist.

Guo Zhuangzhuang just wanted to get out of here quickly, picked up his phone and looked, and saw that Wang Qian hadn't returned yet.

Almost half an hour passed.

The Weibo message he posted has more than [-] forwards and likes, and the number of comments has exceeded tens of thousands.

"Dongmei, Wang Qian hasn't returned yet."

Guo Zhuangzhuang took the initiative to speak and broke the silence.

Xiao Dongmei didn't speak, and didn't pay attention to Guo Zhuangzhuang. She just wrote one stroke at a time, concentrated on writing until the paper was full, then put down the pen and said: "I heard that when Wang Qian was giving a lecture at Zhejiang University, he left A brand new calligraphy created by himself, called Shoujinti, isn't it?"

Guo Zhuangzhuang nodded: "Yes, Professor Lu Chunhu admires it very much. He took the blackboard home and studied it for a while, and it has begun to take shape."

Xiao Dongmei put away the written words, and spread a blank sheet of paper again: "If you want to see me next time, please bring a blackboard written by Wang Qian."

Guo Zhuangzhuang smiled wryly: "Dongmei, please spare me. Now only the school and Professor Lu have them. But they are very precious. Professor Lu and Director Chen even quarreled over this blackboard. Many calligraphers want to borrow it to read it. Look, but Director Chen didn't want to borrow it, and then they went to the school to see it by themselves."

"Do you think I have the face to bring you a blackboard from school?"

Xiao Dongmei didn't look at Guo Zhuangzhuang, looked at her handwriting, and said lightly: "Then you don't have to come to see me again."

Although Guo Zhuangzhuang felt a little regretful in his heart, he also felt a kind of relief.

Been a licking dog for over a year.

Guo Zhuangzhuang understood it clearly.

A woman like Xiao Dongmei cannot be handled by herself!

Not worthy.

Can't do it either.

Xiao Dongmei saw him a few times, but she didn't even look him in the eye many times.

Don't come, don't come.