Zhao Shuren also handed a scroll to Qin Xuerong: "This is a calligraphy written by the teacher ten years ago. It is a proud work of the teacher. It has been treasured for a long time. This time, I specially brought it here and presented it to Professor Wang."

Lin Xizhan smiled and said: "In front of Professor Wang, don't talk about your proud work, let's make an axe."

Wang Qian is the only calligraphy master in the past few hundred years. In the field of calligraphy today, no one can compare with Wang Qian.

Wang Qian had already walked over: "Old Lin, you are being polite. I have long heard that a running script by Mr. Lin is the best running script in the south. It is my honor to get Mr. Lin's favorite work, and I will definitely cherish it. "

Several people looked at Wang Qian and secretly praised him in their hearts...

Lin Xizhan smiled and said: "What is the first line of writing? It's just nonsense for good people. Compared with Professor Wang's establishment of a sect, it's nothing."

Wang Qian smiled slightly, noncommittal, otherwise he was boasting, and immediately stretched out his hand: "Stop talking, everyone, please come in and sit down."

Li Xiyan, Tao Zhishan, and Wen Cangjian also came to say hello to Lin Xizhan.

"Hello, Mr. Lin. I've wanted to visit Mr. Lin on Hong Kong Island for a long time, but I haven't spared the time. I didn't expect to see Mr. Lin here. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Lin Lao's calligraphy works are one of the most sought-after works in the current calligraphy market, and they have already been sold to the point of being worth a fortune."

"Professor Wang founded a school, indeed no one can compare. However, apart from Professor Wang, Lin Lao's calligraphy is definitely one of the best in the field of calligraphy today."

Lin Xizhan was very flattering to all three of them.

Not only is Lin Xizhan indeed capable and senior, but also because Lin Xizhan has a very good reputation and is very popular in the circle.

Lin Xizhan greeted with a smile, and then sat down at Wang Qian's invitation, sitting next to Wang Qian.

Others sat around.

Yan Zixin and Xueman are not qualified to sit here, and Qianyu Zhenzhu and Li Xinjing sit on the periphery behind.

Wang Qian looked at Yan Zixin, Xueman, Qianyu Zhenzhu, Li Xinjing, and Jiang Yu who were outside and asked, "Professor Li just brought a rare top-quality tea. Which of you can make tea?"

He knew that Qin Xuerong didn't know how to make tea.

Of course, this refers to the real tea ceremony, not pouring water to make tea.

Qian Yu Zhenzhu stood up immediately: "I will, I'll go clubbing."

Several people looked at Qianyu Zhenzhu, Wen Cangjian smiled and said: "Zhenzhu's tea ceremony can be said to be unique, and few people in the entire island country can compare."

Wang Qian nodded slightly: "Then please ask Miss Zhenzhu to make a pot of tea for us."

Qianyu Zhenzhu came here today wearing a Tang suit, just right for making tea.

In addition, Tao Zhishan brought a good tea set.

Wang Qian looked at Li Xiyan, Tao Zhishan, and Wen Cangjian with a smile, and knew that they might have discussed it in advance. He looked at everyone and said, "It's not the first time I've come to the capital. For a few years. However, coming to the capital this time made me get to know the capital again."

"Especially a few people came to visit, which flattered me."

What Wang Qian said made everyone think differently...

How many years did Beiying go to school?

They remembered again.

Wang Qian is a major student who graduated from the Acting Department of Beijing Film Academy.

A serious professional actor, not a family background, nor a literature major!

However, at this time, they are on the same level as those big brothers in the literary circle who have studied Chinese studies for decades, or even better.

It is really……

Li Xiyan immediately changed the topic, instead of mentioning the matter of hurting them, he brought up the topic just now: "Professor Wang, you haven't answered my question just now. Has your symphony work been completed? It's coming soon." Start the official performance?"

Lin Xizhan, Xue Zhenguo, Zhao Shuren, Yan Zixin, Xueman who had just sat down all looked at Wang Qian with wide eyes.

They are different from Li Xiyan, they are all people in the circle of serious Chinese studies, they don't know much about music art, but they also know what the symphony represents in the field of music art, and they all looked at Wang Qian curiously.

Chapter 584 The score hasn't been written yet.The collision of Chinese and Japanese literary masters!

Facing everyone's eyes, Wang Qian said very calmly: "There is such a thing. I just decided this morning. I only notified Director He. I didn't expect Professor Li to know about it."

Li Xiyan looked at He Chaohui and said with a smile: "Director He told me that he suggested that I persuade the National Orchestra to cooperate with Professor Wang's performance. Although I have retired, I can still speak. If Professor Wang's symphony score can Show me first, I will go to the orchestra immediately and discuss with them."

Lin Xizhan and the others didn't speak, knowing that it was Li Xiyan and Wang Qian's business in the music field at this time, and they, literati, couldn't get in the way, but they were slightly expecting and surprised in their hearts.

They have made Wang Qian's status in the field of literature too high to be a master-level existence, but Wang Qian's status in the field of music art is already a world-wide master-level existence.

Already a notch higher!

all of a sudden.

Lin Xizhan, Wen Cangjian, and Xue Zhenguo's obsessions in the hearts of several pure literati have become much calmer, especially the desire to test Wang Qian has disappeared for the most part.

What you care about, people don't necessarily care...

Wang Qian looked at Li Xiyan and shook his head: "Sorry, Professor Li, I haven't written the score yet. However, I have been thinking about this piece in my mind for several years, and I have a complete feeling recently. I will specially write it tonight. Take the time to write out the song, and it should be handed over to you tomorrow."

Li Xiyan stared at Wang Qian with wide eyes, like He Chaohui just now: "So, you didn't even write the score?"

Wang Qian nodded calmly: "Yes, to be precise, I didn't write a single word."

Li Xiyan was silent for a while, if it was someone else, he might have left, because the other party must be playing tricks on him.

However, for Wang Qian, he thought for a while before saying seriously: "Then I'm looking forward to Professor Wang's masterpiece."

He didn't say anything else, because he knew that Wang Qian must be more aware of the current situation than him after fighting all the way in the world, so there is no need to say anything else, just wait for the work.

Wang Qian said confidently: "Professor Li will not be disappointed."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little bit depressed, Wen Cangjian said: "Professor Wang, your works have already caused a sensation in the island country. Especially the book Romance of the Three Kingdoms, many people are studying it, and I have read it twice. , It’s really a masterpiece. I heard that many people hope that this novel can be translated into Japanese and introduced to the island country, so that everyone can read it.”

Wang Qian smiled and said, "It depends on how the island country's publishing houses come to discuss it. I think there shouldn't be too many problems."

Wen Cangjian nodded and said: "Yes, such a good work, I think the publishing house will definitely show sincerity to satisfy Professor Wang. The Three Kingdoms is over, will Professor Wang have any new works to come out? After reading Professor Wang's Three Kingdoms, I am very interested in other novels. There is no interest in the works anymore, compared with the Three Kingdoms, all contemporary novels are unsightly."

Several other people also looked at Wang Qian with expectant expressions.

Even Lin Xizhan is looking forward to it. He also likes the book Three Kingdoms very much. Naturally, he hopes that Wang Qian can continue to write another similar novel with the same style and writing style as the Three Kingdoms. Then he will definitely follow and read it.

Wang Qian said uncertainly: "It depends on the time, and I'm not sure. I do have a few novel ideas, but they may be different from the style of the Three Kingdoms."

Wen Cangjian, Lin Xizhan, Li Xiyan, and Xue Zhenguo all had a hint of disappointment in their eyes.

Everyone, as the masters of Chinese studies of the older generation, absolutely loves the wonderful historical romance novels of the Three Kingdoms, which are half-literate and half-white.

If it's another style, they may not like it so much.

Xue Zhenguo looked at Wang Qian and said, "Professor Wang, when you come to Beijing this time, when will you come to our Peking University to give a lecture? Our Peking University is already making preparations."

Everyone stared at Wang Qian, looking forward to the answer.

Lin Xizhan and Wen Cangjian came to the capital for the lectures given by Wang Qian at Jingda Shuimu and other famous schools.

In the music art class, they just stopped by to have a look, to support Wang Qian.

Wang Qian thought for a while and said: "The time is uncertain now. Let's talk about it after Yang Yin's lecture is over. But don't worry, I will definitely do everything I can do when I come to the capital this time, lest There will be more trouble later. Therefore, I will complete the invitations from Beijing University and Mizuki this time."

Xue Zhenguo: "Will it affect your state if you come here to give lectures this time? Do you want to take a break in between? You have also seen that Mr. Wen Cangjian and Mr. Lin have come to the capital, and there are many other people from all over the country, even Representatives of national culture masters from all over Asia have come, and you will be under a lot of pressure to give lectures."

"Your lectures at Central Music are under the pressure of the world's music and art circles. However, your lectures at Beijing University and Mizuki are also under the same pressure, so it's best not to make any mistakes."

What Xue Zhenguo said was more serious.

However, everyone present knew that this was the truth.

Xue Zhenguo made it clear to Wang Qian in advance that he is responsible to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian looked indifferent, leaned on the sofa and said: "Professor Xue, don't worry, I know it well. If something uncontrollable happens during my lecture, it's because my skills are inferior to others, it's nothing."

Several people saw that Wang Qian said it easily, looked at Wang Qian carefully, and found that what Wang Qian said was the truth, they really didn't care about it, and they all smiled wryly.

They all know that Wang Qian has achieved historic achievements in many fields, so naturally he doesn't care so much about Chinese literature and literature, and everything is casual...

Lin Xizhan smiled and said: "Professor Wang's mentality is the only way to truly ask questions. I only realized this more than ten years ago."

Several people nodded when they heard this.

The more you care about it, the harder it is to get.

Lin Xizhan completely retired more than ten years ago. He didn't care about worldly affairs and concentrated on practicing calligraphy. He was originally a master of calligraphy, but he went one step further and became No.1 in southern running script, which can be compared with it in the entire field of Chinese calligraphy There is only another master of calligraphy in the capital.

At this time, Qianyu Zhenzhu finished brewing the tea, brought it up elegantly, put the tea tray in the middle, and said softly: "Everyone, please drink tea. This is the most memorable tea I have ever seen since I made tea."

Qianyu Zhenzhu gently handed cups of tea to several people, but the first one did not give it to Lin Xizhan, nor to his teacher Wen Cangjian, but Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, please drink tea!"

Wang Qian smiled, without being pretentious, took it with both hands, took a sip lightly, and felt a warm current enter his stomach, leaving a scent in his mouth, and then a scent of tea overflowed from his stomach and went straight to the top of his head, making him He felt refreshed and refreshed, and the fatigue of the past few days seemed to be swept away.

Wang Qian immediately praised: "Good tea, as expected of the best Dahongpao, thank you Professor Li."

The others also held their teacups and took a sip slowly.

Lin Xizhan said: "I got 20 grams of this superb Dahongpao [-] years ago. I drank it for ten years before finishing it. After that, I couldn't forget it all these years. I didn't expect to drink it immediately when I came to Beijing this time. It's really good tea." .”

Wang Qian said with a smile: "If Mr. Lin likes it, I will pass on the remaining tea leaves to Mr. Lin later."

Lin Xizhan shook his head: "Gentlemen don't take people's love, forget it, I drank it back then, forget it, leave some regrets, life will be more perfect. By the way, Professor Wang, I read the work that Zixin gave you yesterday. How do you feel? Zixin has been obsessed with your work since she read it a few months ago, thinking of asking you for advice back then."

Yan Zixin, who was sitting behind Lin Xizhan, stood up, smiled at Wang Qian, and said, "Professor Wang is the No. , will be used for life."

Wang Qian shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "Zixin is a disciple of Mr. Lin's sect. I am far behind Mr. Lin's running script. I have nothing to teach in calligraphy. Zixin's running script is already quite popular, and he has his own. style. And that Yijianmei ancient ci work is also a rare masterpiece in modern times.”

Wen Cangjian, Li Xiyan, and Tao Zhishan all took a look at Yan Zixin. It was already a rare thing for Yan Zixin to be praised by Wang Qian. It can only be said that Yan Zixin is worthy of being Lin Xizhan's closed disciple. It may carry the flag of the heritage of Hong Kong Island Chinese culture.

Yan Zixin said ashamedly: "Professor Wang is too famous. I wrote the song "One-cut Plum" after I read Professor Wang's "One-cut plum" many times. Compared with Professor Wang's "One-cut plum", it is much, much worse."

She knew that the one-plum blossoms she wrote were at most similar to the one-plum blossoms written by Xiao Dongmei last time. It was considered a masterpiece in contemporary times, but it could only be regarded as popular in ancient times.

Compared with Wang Qian's Yijianmei, which can be called a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, there is a gap between heaven and earth.

And she still gave her works to Wang Qian for advice, and she really wanted to get Wang Qian's guidance, so as to make her ancient poetry attainments further.

Wang Qian did take a closer look at Yan Zixin's ancient poem "Yijianmei". With his current vision and attainments, a little commentary and analysis helped Yan Zixin improve.

After a few comments, Wang Qian said: "You can write works of this level, which shows that you have been concentrating on the study of ancient poetry for a long time. If you can continue to persist in the future, I think you will be able to write better works sooner or later. .”

There are very few contemporary people who can focus on the study of ancient poetry.

This is also the most important reason why it is difficult to produce good works of ancient poetry.

If no one learns, naturally there will be no works.

Yan Zixin stood up and solemnly bowed slightly to thank: "Thank you Professor Wang for your guidance, Zixin will definitely remember it..."

Several other people looked at Wang Qian, expecting Wang Qian to continue to say something, for example, an improvisational song or something on the spot, if the work is not inferior to Wang Qian's previous ancient poems, then their gathering today It will be a good story in the future.

Literati, that's all they care about, and what they pursue is the opportunity to be famous in history.

However, Wang Qian kept silent.

Wen Cangjian said directly: "I have studied all of Professor Wang's ancient poems and works in the island country. Each capital is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, and it will be handed down for thousands of years in the future. I have always regretted not being able to witness the publication of Professor Wang's masterpiece. I don't know , Does Professor Wang have any good works recently?"

Li Xiyan's eyebrows twitched, and he picked up the teacup and took another sip of the top-quality tea. Knowing that his junior was from an island country after all, he couldn't help being a little provocative in front of Wang Qian.

Wen Cangjian learned from the master of Chinese national studies, and has been maintaining Chinese culture after returning to China, but he is an islander at heart. He has heard some legends about Wang Qian, so he still wants to ask for advice in person this time.

Even though Wen Cangjian has not personally participated in the cultural disputes between the two countries in recent years, many of his disciples and students have participated, and he has not stopped or prohibited it.

Therefore, in fact, Wen Cangjian also hopes that the island country can gain the upper hand in this regard, and even if it can become a true Chinese cultural orthodoxy, it would be the best.

However, the sudden birth of Wang Qian made the so-called Chinese cultural orthodoxy between the island country and the Bang country irrelevant.

Because, in the face of Wang Qian's absolute strength and talent, they are all powerless.

Those ancient poems handed down from generation to generation as masterpieces, as well as the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, which is comparable to the four great masterpieces, have collectively silenced the literary circles of the island country and the stick country.

Wenzong, another island country, came to the capital to expose Wang Qian's disguise.

And Wen Cangjian also held the idea of ​​personally verifying whether Wang Qian is real.

Faced with Wen Cangjian's question, Wang Qian still smiled lightly, leaned on the sofa easily, took a sip from his teacup, and said softly, "I've been busy with other things recently, so I don't have time to write ancient poems. Then , Does Mr. Wen Cangjian have any masterpieces for us to look at? I have long heard that Wen Cangjian's attainments in Chinese calligraphy and ancient poetry are the best in the island country, and he is one of the real three major Wenzongs. Are you lucky to see it today? "

But for any master of Chinese studies, his calligraphy must be one of his forte.

After all, the beginning of learning Chinese culture is to practice calligraphy, because this is the best way to sharpen your mind.

If it is difficult to achieve something in calligraphy, unable to stand up, and impatient, then there will be no achievement in other areas, and the teacher will expel him early and let him change careers.

Each of the ancient calligraphers practiced for decades. At the same time, they also made great achievements in the field of literature, but they did not reach the level of those handed down writers, so they were covered up and ignored.

Wen Cangjian represents the literary world of the island country, so when faced with Wang Qian's question, he did not refuse or admit cowardice, and said with a smile: "In front of Professor Wang, I dare not say that it is a masterpiece. This time, there is indeed a clumsy work that I hope can be won by Professor Wang." face-to-face instruction!"

Wang Qian immediately got up and stretched out his hand to invite: "Mr. Wen Cangjian, please."

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