It took eight years to debut

Guo Zhuangzhuang was silent, just wanted to leave quickly, picked up the phone and looked again, and found that Wang Qian hadn't replied yet.

I can't help thinking.

Could it be that Wang Qian didn't respond to his works for the time being, so he pretended to be dead and kept silent?

……

After Wang Qian released Drunken Flower Yin.

Qin Xuerong was very happy after reading it, and then...the two went to the bathroom to take a shower.

About an hour passed.

Both of them were so hungry that they didn't have the energy to come out.

After all, I haven't eaten breakfast yet.

Murong Yue downstairs shouted: "Qin Xuerong, are you going to starve me and Jiang Jiang to death?"

Qin Xuerong put on her clothes, blushed and went downstairs to cook.

Wang Qian also went downstairs.

Both Murong Yue and Jiang Yu sat slumped on the sofa and swiped their phones without any image, and saw the two of them going downstairs.

Murong Yue Tong said without hesitation: "You two are really enough. I have not eaten in the morning and have exercised for so long. Jiang Jiang and I are going to starve to death. Qin Xuerong, hurry up and cook!"

Qin Xuerong felt guilty, so instead of talking back to Murong Yue, she lowered her head and quickly went to the kitchen to cook.

The thickness of Wang Qian's skin has already ignored this level of ridicule, so he naturally sat across from the two of them and asked, "Why don't you cook something for yourself?"

Murong Yue: "Xiaoxue agreed to take care of the food, and Jiang Jiang and I just eat."

Jiang Yu looked at Wang Qian and asked, "Didn't you read Weibo?"

Wang Qian nodded: "I didn't watch it just now!"

Both of them blushed a bit.

What was Wang Qian doing just now?

They all heard it.

This villa is too big and very empty, so the sound insulation is very average.

Of course, the main reason was that Qin Xuerong didn't control his voice very much.

Jiang Yu looked away, didn't look at Wang Qian, and said in a low voice: "Take a look. Just now, Guo Zhuangzhuang posted another work. I read it very well. You haven't replied for nearly an hour. Everyone said you Scared."

Murong Yue: "I see Xueman said that what Guo Zhuangzhuang posted was Xiao Dongmei's work."

Jiang Yu nodded: "Well, it should be Xiao Dongmei. Guo Zhuangzhuang is a deceitful person, and he must not be able to write such a good work."

Murong Yue: "If you want me to tell you, Wang Qian, don't go back, your song Drunken Flower Yin is enough by itself, and it's even better than Xiao Dongmei's Yijianmei!"

dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door outside.

Wang Qian, Jiang Yu, and Murong Yue were all stunned for a moment.

Murong Yue yelled very rudely to Qin Xuerong in the kitchen: "Qin Xuerong, someone is knocking on the door, is anyone here today?"

Qin Xuerong replied loudly: "I don't know, you go and open the door."

Both Murong Yue and Jiang Yu sat there motionless, looking at Wang Qian at the same time!

Wang Qian was puzzled: "What do you see me doing?"

Murong Yue: "You are Xiaoxue's boyfriend, you can be regarded as half the master, and there are guests, shouldn't you open the door?"

Wang Qian glanced at the two of them speechlessly, shook his head and smiled, knowing that Murong Yue and Jiang Yu were trying to show his face on purpose, so he got up and went to open the door.

The person standing at the door stunned Wang Qian for a moment.

He thought it might be He Dongming, or it might be Zhao Wei and He Fulin.

After all, he didn't know many people in West Lake City, and the only friend who could come to his house was He Dongming.

but……

did not expect.

As soon as the door was opened, there stood two beautiful girls who looked like twins.

Xu Wenwen, Xu Xiaoxiao.

Xu Wenwen was wearing pink casual clothes, which were not as formal as when he came last time. He lost the aura of a strong woman, and was much more cute and invincible.

Xu Xiaoxiao was wearing Zheyin's school uniform with a quiet demeanor. Seeing Wang Qian open the door, a blush appeared on the baby's fat face, and then quickly returned to normal. Looking at Wang Qian, he bowed slightly with a smile, and said, "Wang Professor, my sister and I are here to visit you and would like to ask you some calligraphy questions, excuse me."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Xu Wenwen's eyes. She was forced to come here by her younger sister. She was embarrassed to come here, but she said politely at this time: "Professor Wang, didn't I bother you?"

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Qian quickly returned to normal, stepped back, and stretched out his hand: "Don't disturb, you come in. I just woke up for a while, and I have nothing to do today, I just rest. Welcome to be a guest!"

It wasn't the first time for Xu Wenwen and Xu Xiaoxiao to come here, but it was the first time they came here as formal guests. They changed into slippers when they entered the door, and greeted Murong Yue and Jiang Yu again when they saw Murong Yue and Jiang Yu.

Xu Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoyue, Jiang Jiang, hello!"

Xu Wenwen: "Hello."

Jiang Yu nodded with a smile, but said nothing.

Murong Yue waved her hands and shouted: "Xiaoxiao, Sister Wenwen, you are here, come and sit down."

Murong Yue got up and pulled the two of them over to sit down.

The few people were familiar with each other, so the unfamiliarity soon disappeared, and they started chatting.

Wang Qian went to get some drinks and snacks, put them down, and was about to leave.

Xu Wenwen shouted: "Professor Wang, you must not leave."

Wang Qian: "It's okay, you guys chat first, I'll help Xuerong make breakfast, we'll have some food together later, and we'll talk about calligraphy after we finish eating."

Xu Wenwen said hastily: "I want to ask you about the work Zuihuayin."

Then, she took out a folder from her bag with a stack of papers in it, and spread the papers out on the table.

Xu Xiaoxiao also immediately said: "There are mine!"

She also took out a piece of paper and unfolded it, which also wrote the drunk flower shade that Wang Qian had just posted on Weibo.

Murong Yue and Jiang Yu came over to take a closer look.

Jiang Yu said softly, "Are they all Wang Qian's thin golden body?"

Xu Xiaoxiao said: "Well, my sister and I wrote it according to the video of Professor Wang lecturing with us at Zhejiang University. I also borrowed the blackboard that Professor Wang left at school last time."

Xu Wenwen: "The writing is not good, the class is messed up."

Wang Qian took a closer look, and found that both sisters wrote well.

Although, it is definitely not as good as everyone like Wang Qian.

However, it is definitely an entry.

In such a short period of time, you can get started with a new calligraphy font.

The two sisters are very talented.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that they have practiced calligraphy for many years and have a profound foundation.

Wang Qian nodded: "It's well written, why are you looking for me?"

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Qian: "Well, my sister and I like this song Drunken Flower Yin very much."

Xu Wenwen: "The two of us have nothing to do at home. We like the work you posted on Weibo. I came here to ask Professor Wang for this work and calligraphy."

Wang Qian commented slightly: "The handwriting is not bad, just continue to practice more, and I don't need to write copybooks for you."

Xu Xiaoxiao hurriedly said: "We still need Professor Wang's copybook."

Xu Wenwen: "What about this work? Professor Wang, how did you write such a masterpiece of graceful words? It is completely from the perspective of our women. I couldn't believe it was written by you at first glance. It is amazing. "

Xu Wenwen carefully looked at this song Drunken Flower Yin again, and every time she read it, she loved it very much.

After Dongli put the wine at dusk, there was a dark fragrance.I can't help but lose my soul, the wind is blowing in the west, and the person is thinner than the yellow flower.

Fascinating to read!

Wang Qian explained: "I am an actor!"

After a pause, Wang Qian smiled and said, "I can also play a woman."

Four pairs of eyes stared at Wang Qian and blinked.

Murong Yue asked suspiciously: "Women's big brother?"

Wang Qian glared at Murong Yue: "Get lost!"

Then, Wang Qian explained many details of this song Zuihuayin.

Just explain it to the four people present.

Just like opening a small stove.

Both Xu Wenwen and Xu Xiaoxiao carefully wrote down every word Wang Qian said.

Especially Xu Wenwen, she is a lecturer in the Chinese Department of Zhejiang University, and she has already planned to give a lecture on the song Drunken Flower Yin in class next week. Now that she can get the explanation from the original author, Wang Qian, she is more confident to give a lecture, and she is not afraid of being laughed at. .

After talking for more than ten minutes, Wang Qian said, "It's probably like this..."

Xu Xiaoxiao asked curiously: "Professor Wang, Xiao Dongmei posted another song, Yijianmei, why didn't you reply?"

Xu Wenwen touched his sister with his arm, telling her to pay attention to what she said and not to mention this.

It has been about an hour since Guo Zhuangzhuang released his work, but there is still no movement on Wang Qian's Weibo.

Many people in the literary circle thought that Wang Qian might not have any works for the time being, so he kept silent.

Such things are not uncommon, so keep silent first, and then find an excuse to perfunctory, as long as you can save face.

Xu Wenwen thought so too.

However, Xu Xiaoxiao didn't think so.

She feels that Wang Qian is definitely not keeping silent because he has no works.

Even if there is no work, a responsible person like Wang Qian will never keep silent and pretend to be dead, and will definitely stand up and speak clearly.

So, she asked out, wanting to know the real reason.

Jiang Yu smiled.

Murong Yue laughed outright, then lay down on the sofa and giggled like a dove.

Xu Wenwen and Xu Xiaoxiao didn't know why, so they looked at Murong Yue and Jiang Yu curiously.

Wang Qian was a little surprised, ignoring Jiang Yu and Murong Yue's smiles, and replied casually: "Oh? She wrote another song about plum blossoms? I didn't see it. I was too busy at the time, so I didn't read Weibo. This is the time."

Xu Wenwen's eyes widened: "You didn't watch it? That's why you didn't reply?"

Murong Yue suppressed a smile, and said seriously: "Yes, he was very busy just now, Jiang Jiang and I can testify."

Wang Qian cast a glance at the two of them, and the two guys obviously teased with ill intentions: "You don't need to testify, if you don't read it, you don't read it, if you don't reply, you don't reply, and you won't lose a piece of meat."

Xu Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly.

She believed every word Wang Qian said.

She knew that Wang Qian was definitely not pretending to be silent because he didn't have any works.

She believed that Wang Qian was not such a person.

Wang Qian took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo, looked at it, and said softly: "Let me see this one-cut plum. The other party's name is Xiao Dongmei?"

Xu Wenwen nodded: "Well, Xiao Dongmei is a professor of the Chinese Department of Shancheng University. He graduated from the Chinese Department of Peking University with a doctorate. He is a student of Professor Xue. One of the most talented students in the Chinese Department for more than ten years, and he is very low-key, hardly showing his face, and has published two collections of poetry."

Xu Xiaoxiao: "For some reason, Guo Zhuangzhuang fooled Xiao Dongmei, and sent you Xiao Dongmei's works, what a villain."

Xu Wenwen: "However, I think Xiao Dongmei's "One Cut Plum" is still very good, and it is a rare good work in modern times."

Wang Qian leaned on the sofa, casual and casual, not as elegant and easy-going as a writer in the Zhejiang University class, nor as confident and elegant as an artist in the Zhejiang Yin class, let alone the pride of "I am the center of the world" on the stage Manic!

Xu Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that the distance between himself and Wang Qian seemed to be much closer, just like facing his good friend.

Wang Qian didn't speak. He looked at his Weibo and found that there were many comments on Weibo.