It took eight years to debut

And Li Xiyan knew that Wen Cangjian was afraid that his health would not last long, so he wanted to go back to Huaxia, visit the teacher's tomb, and say goodbye to Li Xiyan...

Thinking of this younger brother whose talent is still higher than his own, Li Xiyan also felt a little admiration in his heart, his virtues were impeccable.

Li Xinjing suddenly whispered: "Grandpa, look, is that Grandpa Wencangjian over there?"

At the front exit, more than a dozen people walked out, surrounded by an old man in Tang suit who walked slowly.

There are more than a dozen people dressed in different clothes, some in Xizhuan, some in kimono, some in Tang suits, and they are of different ages, old and young, men and women!

However, they are all centered on the old man in the middle, and they are always cautious, for fear that the old man in the middle will have any accidents.

Li Xiyan looked over, recognized it at a glance, nodded and said, "That's right, it's Wen Cangjian."

Wen Cangjian, who was surrounded and protected over there, obviously also saw the old man Li Xiyan standing here.

Wen Cangjian is very conspicuous, and Li Xiyan is also very conspicuous here.

Wen Cangjian was stunned for a moment, then tears flowed from his eyes, and immediately walked towards Li Xiyan quickly, as if he was decades younger.

The people around Wen Cangjian hurriedly followed and watched carefully, for fear that Wen Cangjian would fall down suddenly.

The two wanted to go forward to help Wen Cangjian, but Wen Cangjian pushed him away and scolded in Chinese: "Get out of the way, in front of my senior brother, I can walk by myself."

A few people had no choice but to wait carefully.

Wen Cangjian stepped forward quickly, and when he came to Li Xiyan, he bent down and saluted: "Wen Cangjian has met senior brother."

Li Xiyan helped Wen Cangjian up with both hands: "Get up, don't look out."

Wen Cangjian stood up, with tears still on his face: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years. Brother looks younger than me. I am very sad that I haven't been able to visit Master these years."

More than ten years ago, when their teacher passed away, Wen Cangjian had the opportunity to come, and he never came again.

Li Xiyan took Wen Cangjian's hand: "It's okay, the teacher won't blame you, let's go, go to my house to rest."

Wen Cangjian looked happy, without any attitude of one of the three major Wenzongs in the island country, as if he saw a young man with an elder: "Brother, I heard that you have finally broken through the realm of calligraphy masters, congratulations."

Li Xiyan shook his head and said, "It's just a matter of luck that I found a calligraphy that suits me. However, many people in the Beijing circle don't recognize me, hehe..."

Although Wen Cangjian lives in an island country, he also knows what happened to Li Xiyan.

Because he became a master of calligraphy through Wang Qian's thin gold calligraphy, so people in the field of Chinese studies in the Beijing circle do not admit it very much.

Wen Cangjian didn't mind this, and said with affirmative tone: "That's because they are obsessed with the past, and they are just jealous of the virtuous and capable... I have studied all the works of Professor Wang Qian, and he is the most genius existence I have ever seen. Become a unique cultural master in Chinese history..."

"Seeing his lecture video, I was also fascinated, but unfortunately I have not been able to witness it in person. This time, I will definitely not miss it..."

Between Wen Cangjian's words, he highly respected Wang Qian.

Li Xinjing couldn't speak, but when her grandfather introduced her, she smiled and called out that Grandpa Wen Cangjian was beside her, looking at a group of people from the island country who followed Wen Cangjian, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Because, she saw Qianyu Zhenzhu among the crowd, the No.2 in the island nation's Voice Contest.

She glanced around, wanting to see if there was Miyuki Nakamori who participated in the world competition!

Unfortunately, she didn't see Miyuki Nakamori...

However, she swept her gaze and saw a figure walking out quickly not far away.

It seems that it is Miyuki Nakamori?

Chapter 572 Expose Wang Qian's true face?Southern cultural masters come to Beijing!

Li Xiyan went home quickly after receiving Wen Cangjian.

A group of people returned home...

Of course.

Li Xiyan and Wen Cangjian exchanged ideas on calligraphy.

Both of them are masters of Chinese studies, and they are mainly good at calligraphy.

Wen Cangjian is one of the three major literary sects in the island country, and also one of the three great calligraphy masters. A running script is unmatched in the island country. His works are highly sought after in the island country. A single word can sell for tens of thousands of dollars. His masterpiece is worth at least [-] U.S. dollars per character, and he is the most valuable calligrapher in the island country, not one of them!

Of course, Wen Cangjian's works are far less valuable in China.

But Li Xiyan doesn't have the status of Wen Cangjian in China in China.

Although Huaxia's Chinese culture has withered over the years, and no new calligrapher masters have emerged for a long time, the heritage is profound, and there are still several calligrapher masters of the older generation alive.

Even though Li Xiyan has recently become a new calligraphy master, he has not yet been recognized by the industry.

Wen Cangjian was very excited to see Li Xiyan, and followed Li Xiyan to the study without taking a break: "Senior brother, I have heard about Professor Wang's thin gold calligraphy for a long time, please let me open my eyes today."

Around, several students from the island country Kyoto University watched quietly.

Li Xinjing rubbed the ink on her grandfather lightly, and didn't say a word, just glanced curiously at Qianyu Zhenzhu standing in the crowd from time to time.

With Qianyu Zhenzhu's appearance and temperament, she is very conspicuous among this group of students.

Qianyu Zhenzhu also noticed that Li Xinjing was always paying attention to herself, and smiled at Li Xinjing.

Li Xinjing also smiled back, and rubbed the ink quietly.

Li Xiyan gently spread out a piece of paper, and said softly: "Calligraphy in thin gold style pays most attention to artistic conception and spirit. Every time I concentrate on writing, old man, I will be very tired. I was lucky at the beginning, and I made a special trip to the magic city I visited Professor Wang once and got his advice."

"Then it just happened that he realized the true meaning of thin gold body calligraphy, came back to practice and study painstakingly for more than two months, and finally stepped into a new realm."

What Li Xiyan said was very embarrassing.

He didn't expect that after practicing calligraphy all his life, he would succeed in changing his family when he was old.

Wen Cangjian said softly: "I have seen the video of Professor Wang writing calligraphy, which is enough to make me fascinated...I never thought that in such a fast-paced new era in China, a new generation of calligraphy masters like Professor Wang would be born! "

According to Wen Cangjian’s knowledge of Chinese history, among the several calligraphy masters born, the youngest one was 400 years ago, and the furthest one was nearly 500 years ago.

Every calligrapher was born in the prosperous period of ancient China. When the society was prosperous, there were the most scholars and the era when they could study with peace of mind. That's why the calligrapher who founded the school was born.

And the great writers in Chinese history were born in two extreme eras, either in the prosperous age of living and working in peace and contentment, or at the end of the dynasty when the people were struggling...

Today's China, compared to ancient China, is of course considered a prosperous age, but it has not yet returned to the top of the world...

Moreover, China is now focusing on economic development, and people in the mobile information age are even more impetuous. There are not many young people who study and study Chinese culture, so the probability of birthing a great writer and a great master is almost infinitely close to zero.

The development of the island country has approached a flat period, there are no big ups and downs, and the social atmosphere is relatively dull, so more people are willing to sink their hearts into studying culture and Chinese studies, and only then can the three major literary sects be born...

This is also the reason why the island nation chanted the slogan that they are the inheritors of Chinese culture a few years ago.

However, they never expected that Wang Qian, an epoch-making genius, would be born out of nowhere, and he would suppress many masters of Chinese studies and geniuses in the island country to death...

Whether it is ancient poetry or calligraphy, they are all above the three major literary schools of the island country, and many young Chinese students of the same age are far behind...

Therefore, this time when Wang Qian returned to the north to give lectures, two of the three major Wenzongs of the island country came, and they brought many fellow students.

Wen Cangjian continued: "Mingze Jibu will be there tomorrow, and I heard that Li Zaizhi from Bangguo is also coming back."

Li Xiyan was slightly surprised. He has been concentrating on comprehending the artistic conception of calligraphy at home recently, so he rarely communicates with the outside world and does not know too much industry news. He asked in surprise: "Mingze hurried over, what are you doing? Didn't Li Zaizhi claim to be Huaxia?" Is the master of culture the orthodox successor of Chinese culture?"

Speaking of the title of the orthodox successor of Chinese culture.

There was a strange flash in Wen Cangjian's eyes.

Because, this title has also been shouted out by the island country, and it is the slogan shouted by Mingze who will arrive tomorrow.

During the rapid economic development of China in recent years, when traditional Chinese studies were abandoned.

Both the island country and the Bang country in the Chinese cultural circle began to shout slogans, claiming to be the orthodox successors of Chinese Chinese culture, and wanted to use the banner to justify their names.

This is a war without smoke.

Wen Cangjian did not participate in this war because he was a teacher of the Huaxia master. He just quietly studied Chinese culture by himself and taught students at the same time.

Wen Cangjian said indifferently: "Ming Ze said quickly that he felt that Professor Wang was deliberately released by the Huaxia government, and the author of those works was someone else. He wants to expose the true face of Professor Wang... That guy Li Zaizhi, what? He wants to join in the excitement, and he will definitely come to such a major event that the world focuses on."

Li Xiyan nodded slightly, his eyes flashed with confidence, and said softly: "When they see Professor Wang, they will know that their ideas are ridiculous and short-sighted. Professor Wang will let them know what a real genius is. "

Wen Cangjian said seriously: "I'm looking forward to it!"

To be honest, Wen Cangjian also had a little doubt in his heart, but because he was a teacher of Huaxia, and Li Xiyan was still half of Wang Qian's student, so he didn't say it out.

He has spent his whole life studying and studying the inheritance of Chinese national culture, so he naturally knows how incredible what Wang Qian has done.

If Wang Qian came from a famous family, had a long history of family education, and was gifted since he was a child, he could reluctantly accept it.

This kind of existence also existed in ancient Chinese history.

In ancient China, there were several great writers and calligraphy masters who reached the pinnacle of life in their twenties and became one of the best existences in the world.

However, those are all from family backgrounds, and they are disciples of big families. They have been cultivated with a lot of resources since they were young, coupled with their extraordinary talents, so they can leave their names in history when they are in their twenties, and become great writers and calligraphers. exist……

but……

Wang Qian's background is known to the whole world.

He came from a very ordinary background, and there was nothing unusual about it before. He was just an ordinary person. He had never studied any traditional Chinese culture, and he went to a university with a major in acting!

Such an existence suddenly became famous all over the world at the age of 30, becoming a master of calligraphy, a great writer, a historical music artist, etc.!

When Wen Cangjian got the information for the first time, he suspected that it was a mistake. He asked the students to investigate several times, and then called Li Xiyan to find out. After the smoke bomb, I believed it was true.

But it was all the more incredible because it was true.

Wen Cangjian came to Huaxia in person, just to verify for himself whether Wang Qian is a real person!

Li Xinjing has already polished the ink.

Li Xiyan stood in front of the table, picked up the brush and brewed for a while.

Wen Cangjian took a step back slightly, his eyes fixed on Li Xiyan.

Other people around also looked closely at Li Xiyan.

Several middle-aged men and young people from island countries are looking forward to it.

They have studied Wang Qian's calligraphy many times, and watched many videos of Wang Qian's calligraphy writing, but it was the first time they saw a calligrapher who wrote thin gold calligraphy in reality, which made them look forward to and nervous.

The emergence of new calligraphy masters and great writers symbolizes the rise of Chinese culture, which is what they have been looking forward to.

After Li Xiyan pondered for more than [-] seconds, he quickly swung the brush and wrote one after another on the paper in elegant, unrestrained and vigorous thin gold fonts.

A poem appears slowly and is written quickly.

It was Wang Yue that Wang Qian wrote in public at the Juilliard School in New York!

"I will be the top of the mountain, and I will see all the small mountains..."

When Li Xiyan finished writing.

Wen Cangjian read it lightly, clapped his hands, and said with admiration: "Professor Wang is incredible. I was so excited when I read this poem for the first time. It's a pity that I couldn't watch it live. Today's brother wrote it. , compared to what Professor Wang wrote in the video, it’s not much worse!”

Wen Cangjian carefully looked at every word written by Li Xiyan, with admiration in his eyes.

This brand-new calligraphy font really has a unique aesthetic feeling, and it contains the unique charm and spirit of Chinese culture, which is not available in other calligraphy fonts he practiced before.

This made him want to concentrate on studying this calligraphy font.

However, after being excited, he calmed down slowly, knowing that he was old, and he would not be able to keep up with his energy and spirit if he practiced a calligraphy font again.

Li Xiyan heard this, shook his head hurriedly and said: "This is too much. Compared with Professor Wang, there is still a big gap between me and Professor Wang. What you watch is only on the video, and there is still a big gap between it and reality. I feel better than you watching the video. Almost, let alone compared with Professor Wang! I can only be regarded as half of his student."

"Besides, this poem was written by Professor Wang. I just transcribed it, so it cannot be compared."

"Just this poem will surely be passed down through the ages."

Li Xiyan is very self-aware, knowing that compared with Wang Qian, there is really a gap between Yinghuo and Xingyue.

Instead, he wanted to join Wang Qian's family and concentrate on learning calligraphy and traditional Chinese studies from Wang Qian. In the future, he might be able to go down in history with Wang Qian.

It's a pity that he already has a teacher, so it is impossible to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors to change his family. Secondly, he is old, and it is impossible to learn from scratch.

Therefore, he is very sorry.

However, he glanced at Li Xinjing who was quietly standing beside him, and he had thoughts in his heart.

Wen Cangjian carefully looked at the words written by Li Xiyan, and said seriously: "Brother, can you give me this calligraphy?"

Li Xiyan immediately stretched out his hand and said: "Of course, you and my senior brother, don't be outsiders. You are one of the three major literary sects in the island country, and being able to appreciate my calligraphy is also considered recognition of me. You can take it."

Wen Cangjian smiled and said: "Brother, don't belittle yourself. You are the second master of thin gold body calligraphy in the world today. Based on this alone, your status in the field of calligraphy will not be low, and you will have a place in history in the future." .Your works will also be handed down, and I will take this work of yours back and keep it safe."

Several people around listened and nodded in agreement. Many Chinese students from island countries looked at Li Xiyan's calligraphy works enviously.

As the inheritors of the field of Chinese studies, they naturally know that with the skyrocketing historical status of Wang Qian in the future, Li Xiyan, who is considered to be half of Wang Qian's student, is also a master of thin gold calligraphy after Wang Qian, and the value of his works is bound to be will skyrocket.

Don't look at the fact that many calligraphy masters in China do not recognize Li Xiyan's status and strength, but time will prove everything.