It took eight years to debut

The entire Internet is boiling.

Nothing like this has happened in years.

On other social platforms, this matter is being spread crazily.

Someone posted a short video on Douyue and said: "After a few years, the Weibo server crashed again. The cause of everything was that Professor Wang held an event to draw a lottery to give calligraphy works to fans. Unexpectedly, too many people participated, causing the server to crash. It collapsed. According to preliminary estimates, tens of millions of people may participate in the third lottery draw, and everyone speaks crazily to participate in the lottery draw, and the number of speeches per second may exceed 4000 million.”

"It's the first time I've seen such a popular calligraphy work, and the first time I've seen a star with such a strong appeal, I admire it."

……

There are also a lot of complaints in the circle of friends.

"I'm stupid, the Weibo server crashed? Why can't I open it?"

"I was drawing a lottery on Professor Wang's Weibo, and suddenly the page disappeared."

"Excuse me, is the lottery still going on? Will the lottery still be drawn normally? Will the person who should have won the lottery not win the lottery because of the server crash? Yes, I'm talking about me, I think I won the lottery."

"I can only say that Professor Wang's popularity is really awesome. Also, Weibo's server is really rubbish. After upgrading for so long, it still crashes, rubbish."

"Look at how many people speak on WeChat every day, why didn't it crash?"

"Weibo has crashed? I'm watching YouTube videos, and Professor Wang's new song video has become popular on it."

……

Wang Qian, Murong Yue, Jiang Yu, and Qin Xuerong were also very surprised.

The server was actually crashed by them.

Murong Yue couldn't help laughing: "Professor Wang, it's amazing, Weibo is not enough for you to play, change the platform, change to Douyue, start a live broadcast, and then make Douyue collapse, then you will be awesome , the Internet doesn’t even have a platform that can hold you.”

The number of users of Douyue far exceeds that of Weibo, and the server is not of the same order.

If any celebrity artist can call on fans to crash Douyue's server, then the popularity will be really terrifying.

Qin Xuerong also smiled proudly: "There are too many participants. However, it shouldn't take long to collapse. They are more anxious than us."

Wang Qian put down his phone and shook his head: "Call me when it's repaired."

Walking to the study, Wang Qian looked at the calligraphy exercises of Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen.

Xu Xiaoxiao has already written a poem called Yijianmei, and he has mastered the calligraphy characters very well, but it is still a little stiff, and the difference is the naturalness and charm.

However, that is a higher level of calligraphy, and requires long-term practice and self-comprehension. Everyone's comprehension is different, and the temperament and charm displayed in the art of calligraphy are also different.

Now Xu Xiaoxiao has already entered the room in thin gold calligraphy.

It's only been about two months of practice, and I can make it into the classroom, which is considered a calligraphy genius.

It took Wang Qian two or three years to achieve this step in his practice, and he has been called a genius by several calligraphers from the Calligraphy Association.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked a little excited, her face was flushed, she looked at Wang Qian with a trace of admiration and said, "Professor Wang, the thin gold calligraphy you created is really beautiful."

The beauty of calligraphy!

Only those who really like and practice to a certain degree will experience it.

Ordinary people cannot see profound things.

The essence of the thin gold body lies in its naturalness and elegance, which to a certain extent conforms to some concepts and styles of Taoism.

Xu Xiaoxiao has practiced at the moment and entered the room, comprehending some of the essence, so he realized the beauty of this calligraphy font, so he likes it even more, and naturally admires Wang Qian who created the thin gold calligraphy font even more .

Wang Qian smiled to hide his embarrassment, and then looked at Xu Wenwen who was still concentrating on writing.

In comparison, Xu Wenwen is a little bit behind, but the difference is just a little practice time. If you stick to it, you will be able to be the same as Xu Xiaoxiao now in a few months at most.

Wang Qian said to Xu Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, don't praise me any more. As long as you like it, I will rely on you to help me carry forward my calligraphy in the future."

A calligraphy font needs more people to participate in the practice and dissemination before it can become a mainstream calligraphy, and Wang Qian will truly be called a generation of calligraphy masters who founded the school.

Calligraphy fonts are too small to be recognized by everyone.

It's also free, and it's all self-indulgence.

There have been many niche fonts in history, but they have all been eliminated, and many of them have not even left traces.

Thin gold bodies, however, are different.

This font is very beautiful, and it is in line with the cultural concepts of many Chinese nations, which contains Taoist thought.

Therefore, Wang Qian believes that even if it fails to spread now, it will eventually spread as time goes by and become a mainstream calligraphy font recognized by most people.

Xu Xiaoxiao: "I just mastered it now, and I dare not say that I can help you carry forward, but I will work hard. By the way, Professor Wang, Director Peng said that I would like to invite you to give a lecture at Zheyin recently. Now, A few of your pieces are already compulsory pieces for our Zheyin Piano Department."

"Director Peng wants to invite you to give a lecture to everyone. When the end of the year comes, your repertoire will be included in the final exam. You may be even busier later on, and you won't have time to come."

Xu Xiaoxiao stared at Wang Qian as if there were Yingying water waves in his eyes, which made Wang Qian a little unnatural. He moved his eyes away and did not look at him, and replied: "Maybe I don't have time to go recently, let's talk about it later. You and your sister chat first, I'll go out and have a look. The lottery draw hasn't ended yet."

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded: "Thank you, Professor Wang, for your guidance. We will leave after my sister finishes writing."

She could tell that Wang Qian seemed a little busy today, so it was better not to disturb him as he left early.

Although, she really wanted to spend more time with Wang Qian.

However, she did not lose her mind.

To like rationally is her philosophy of life.

Let yourself have a sense of existence, but will not add trouble to the other party.

Wang Qian was taken aback: "Don't, it's not too late to leave after we have lunch together."

Xu Xiaoxiao: "No, thank you Professor Wang for the invitation. My sister and I still have something to do when we go back. Next time, my sister and I will invite Professor Wang to our house for dinner. Thank you Professor Wang for his advice to us recently."

Xu Wenwen, who finished writing a butterfly love flower in one breath, also put down his brush at this moment, and said with a hint of excitement in his tone: "Yes, Professor Wang, Xiaoxiao and I bothered you recently. Under your guidance, our calligraphy has improved. It's very big. If you have time, come to our house for a meal, my father has long wanted to see you."

Wang Qian said softly: "Forget it, I won't go to your house for dinner, it's too abrupt. If you really want to invite me to dinner, just find a restaurant and invite Xue Rong and me to have dinner together. "

Xu Wenwen glanced at his sister, and then said: "Okay, I'm afraid this meal will be late, I know Professor Wang is very busy recently."

Wang Qian thought for a while and nodded: "That's true! We'll talk about it later, there are many opportunities."

Murong Yue's voice came from outside: "Professor Wang, the server has recovered."

Wang Qian smiled at Xu Wenwen, Xu Wenwen smiled, then quickly turned around and left.

The draw has been delayed due to a server crash.

Wang Qian still has to continue, after all, what he promised is about to be completed.

Many people may be anxiously waiting.

Take out your phone and turn it on!

The Weibo page can already be opened. Although there is still some lag, it can still be browsed normally.

At the same time, an official message appeared on the top of Weibo: "The server crashed due to excessive traffic in a short period of time. We have recovered as soon as possible. We apologize for the inconvenience caused to everyone! We will continue to Improve the service level and bring better service to everyone.”

Very simple and very official apology statement.

It was not mentioned whether it was because of Wang Qian.

However, everyone knows that the server must have crashed because of Wang Qian's lucky draw.

In the past few years, there were very few server freezes, and only occasionally during the Chinese New Year.

Now the crash driver is directly stuck!

but.

At the moment, everyone's focus is not on this.

Everyone still flooded into Wang Qian's Weibo page and continued to participate in the lottery.

"Professor Wang, is the lottery over yet?"

"Professor Wang, have I won the lottery?"

"I want to win the lottery, spam Weibo, delay my winning the lottery."

"It's so scary, Weibo has collapsed, so I'm asking you if you're afraid!"

"Hurry up and continue the lottery draw..."

……

When Wang Qian saw the numerous speeches, they all wanted to draw a lottery.

Looking at the background information, it was true that the lottery was not conducted because of the server crash just now, and the lottery system also crashed just now.

Need to reset now.

Punctual time has passed.

Wang Qian immediately started to draw the lottery manually, which made more sense. He sent a message saying: "Because the server crashed, the lottery system did not automatically draw the lottery. So, I am doing the manual lottery now. I will take a screenshot in the next message area, the screenshot is at the top The one who won is the friend who won the lottery, and he has two chances!"

Click Send.

The message area instantly exploded.

"I am me."

"Come on, beat me!"

"Professor Wang, me!"

"I want to win the lottery..."

……

For an instant.

The number of speeches in the message area exploded.

Everyone keeps talking to increase their chances of winning.

but.

There are still too many speakers.

There was an obvious freeze on the page again.

Wang Qian was afraid that the server would crash again, so he quickly operated his mobile phone and took a screenshot in the message area!

The user at the top of the picture is a little demon id named Mengli!

Wang Qian posted the screenshot on Weibo: "Congratulations to Mengli Xiaoyao for winning the prize. Please contact me. Next is my second friend."

One more chance to win.

The number of speeches suddenly increased again.

The number of new speeches added every second is tens of millions!

The comment area can't be refreshed at all.

The page also freezes for a longer period of time, and it will refresh after a few seconds.

Wang Qian frowned lightly, but failed to take a screenshot after several attempts, because it was too stuck!

Murong Yue, Jiang Yu, and Qin Xuerong all leaned in front of him and watched.

The three of them tried it with their mobile phones, and saw that the freeze on the page was unbearable, so they gave up participating in the lottery.

Seeing that Wang Qian, the person who gave the prize, was so uncomfortable, he knew how good the other people who participated in the lottery were.

"Hurry up and end it."

Qin Xuerong said in a low voice.

After the lottery draw is over, there shouldn't be such a card anymore.

Because there will not be so many people gathered together.

Although, Wang Qian's attention may decrease rapidly.

However, like Wang Qian, Qin Xuerong doesn't care about these things anymore.

There is strength and talent.

Fearless.

Wang Qian nodded, and immediately completed a screenshot regardless of the page lag.

The speaker at the top of the screenshot is called: Naihe is not me.