This Star Doesn’t Work Overtime

  Chapter 393 391. One million words? A sought-after couplet.

Almost all eyes on the scene were still focused on Wang Cheng. Looking at the figures chasing after Wang Cheng, many insiders were not surprised at all. There were only some ordinary people outside the circle, or people who did not know Wang Cheng. , quite surprising.

As Wang Cheng's manager, Shen Shenghui has already rushed over to block behind Wang Cheng, but he just laughed and dared not speak. He didn't dare to offend Zhang Yiheng, Zhang Guobin and others, so he could only let Wang Cheng process to deal with.

   And Wang Cheng did not disappoint him...

  Wang Cheng didn't even look at Zhang Guobin, and said directly: "I'm on vacation, I don't have time! Moreover, if your Beijing University is defeated by them, then I will never step into the gate of your Beijing University in my life!"

  Zhang Guobin was stunned for a moment and was speechless.

   Can’t say, we want to invite you to the platform, right?

   Doesn’t that mean that you can’t do it?

  Although he was a little stressed after seeing the strength shown by Xuezi and Yihetaro, he was not too worried. Beijing University also has a few geniuses who are not weaker than them.

  He just wanted to invite Wang Cheng to increase his influence in the past.

   I hope that Wang Cheng can write a few excellent works in Beijing University to increase the topic of Beijing University.

  Peking University occupies the number one position in domestic universities in the field of liberal arts all the year round. Naturally, it cannot show weakness in this regard, nor can it be too humble in front of Wang Cheng.

   Otherwise, the style of Beijing University will be low.

  So, after being rejected by Wang Cheng again, Zhang Guobin smiled and said, "Well, I hope to invite you to visit Beijing next time."

  Wang Cheng didn't speak, and didn't even look at Zhang Guobin. He just wanted to leave here early.

  There are too many people here, too noisy.

  He wants to go back to his dormitory early, read a book, write and write quietly by himself, and take a quiet nap after eating...

   That is a kind of enjoyment.

  Both Zhang Guobin and Zhang Yiheng stopped, watched Wang Cheng walk towards the exit, and looked at each other.

  Zhang Yiheng sighed helplessly: "Wang Cheng is definitely the most talented and gifted young man I have ever seen in my life, but unfortunately he is a little too cold."

  Zhang Guobin nodded: "Well, it's too cold!"

  He wanted to say that he was too arrogant, but considering Wang Cheng's strength and works, it seemed inappropriate to say arrogant.

  Because, as a master of Wang Cheng Shuangliao calligraphy, and those works that are comparable to masterpieces handed down through the ages, he is qualified to be indifferent in front of anyone!

At this time, Xuezi trotted in front of them and caught up with Wang Cheng's back. He didn't care about the many gossips around him, and said directly to Wang Cheng: "Mr. Wang Cheng, can we have lunch together? I want to ask you for advice." Let’s talk about couplets and poems, the couplets you published just now, Lonely and Cold, Empty and Widowed, are one of the most difficult couplets I’ve seen so far!”

  Wang Cheng ignored Xuezi, and stepped into the backstage exit. The assistant was already waiting here, and stepped forward to help Wang Cheng carry the bag.

   Xuezi's face paled slightly, she didn't expect Wang Cheng to be so indifferent to her.

  When she arrived in the island country, she was always pampered and obeyed by many young people of her generation. Xuezi thought that if she sent an invitation to Wang Cheng, Wang Cheng should also respond.

   Even though she has heard some rumors about Wang Cheng in China, she is still a little bit confident like many ordinary women. She is confident that she can make Wang Cheng treat her specially...

pity.

  Wang Cheng didn't even look at her, and walked directly to the parking lot. The driver had already driven the car under the steps and was waiting.

   Xuezi bit her lip and looked at Wang Cheng, feeling aggrieved.

Many people followed and came out to look at Wang Cheng, but those who came out were all young people, such as Lin Nianxiang, Xing Tongshu, Mr. Han and others did not come out. With their qualifications and identities, they would not come out to Wang Cheng farewell.

  Only many young people had strange thoughts and wanted to see Wang Cheng more, so they ran out and looked at Wang Cheng strangely.

Yu Hong looked at Wang Cheng's back and exclaimed: "Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately remind me, Jun Moxiao is drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times! This poem can be called the best in the past few hundred years. Seven unique poems!"

  Chen Yuqi said: "Facing the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. It is definitely one of the best modern poems in recent decades!"

Yu Hong smiled lightly and asked: "For our Chinese culture, no matter how good a modern poem is, can it sound like an ancient poem when you read it? Do you think that since modern poems, which modern poem reads like a poem? Get up, can kill a person with ten steps, and make people excited without staying behind for thousands of miles?"

  Chen Yuqi and Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, An Keru, Han Xiao, and Lin Mi who were beside them all heard Yu Hong's words. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was true.

  Modern poetry, after all, is an imported product, not the core core of our Chinese culture itself.

  Besides, since modern poetry began, it has been dominated by various metaphors and reflections. Although it seems to be very connotative when read, it is not straightforward and lacks momentum.

   Compared with ancient poems like "killing one person in ten steps, never leaving a line for a thousand miles", it is really nothing.

  Of course, the most important thing is the excellent ancient poems that have been passed down through the ages. They are almost perfect in terms of rhyme and flatness, so they are even more pleasant to read, which is not available in modern poetry.

so…

  This is also the main goal of Zhang Yiheng and Zhang Guobin just now on Wang Cheng's Liangzhou Ci. Modern poetry faces the sea, and the spring is the secondary goal!

  Yu Hong and Chen Yuqi are both outstanding students in the Chinese Department of Peking University, so they feel more deeply about this aspect.

  Because they themselves like ancient poetry more, and modern poetry is more for research and academic purposes. If they are personal hobbies, of course they prefer ancient poetry.

so…

  When Yu Hong was giving lectures at Double Star more than once, she wrote the heroism on the blackboard in class. Just writing it out made her feel very refreshed and a kind of enjoyment.

   "I have a house, facing the sea, spring is warm and flowers are blooming!"

   "Is this the life Wang Cheng wants? Is Wang Cheng using this modern poem to express his life concept?"

  Lin Dongqing said in a low voice.

  When the people around heard this, their eyes lit up.

  Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Han Xiao, An Keru, and Lin Mi immediately thought of the new house that Wang Cheng was renovating. Isn't it facing the sea?

   It's just that there is no spring.

  Then can they help Wang Cheng realize this idea?

  May Wang Cheng's life be like the poems he wrote?

  Hundreds of people just watched Wang Cheng get into the car calmly. Wang Cheng didn't look back at them, but they were all willing to just watch Wang Cheng from such a distance. They didn't return to the scene until Wang Cheng got in the car and left.

   Only then did I realize that the stage on the scene had become a mess!

  Lin Nianxiang, Mr. Han, Xing Tongshu, Zhang Guobin, Sun Lianfang, Li Qing and many other big shots in the circle surrounded Zhang Yiheng, the double-star principal, on stage.

  Yu Hong, Chen Yuqi, Lin Mi and others went up to listen to it, and then they suddenly understood.

   "Principal Zhang, I only need to borrow one couplet written by Wang Cheng. You can just give me any one. I will only borrow it for a week, and then I will send it back to you in person. Isn't that too much?"

"Principal Zhang, Wang Cheng's running script is the best in contemporary times. It is of great significance to me. I want to observe and study it. Maybe there will be a breakthrough. Can you lend me a month? I just need a pair of couplets. "

   "Principal Zhang, you are lonely and widowed, please lend me the only Shanghai couplet written by Wang Cheng for a week. You can choose a painting and calligraphy work in my collection room, and I will lend it to you for a year!"

   "Principal Zhang..."

   "Principal Zhang..."

obviously.

   This group of people surrounded Zhang Yiheng, all wanting to borrow the few couplets written by Wang Cheng, and take them back to observe and study carefully.

Faced with this kind of top-level master-level calligraphy works comparable to ancient great writers, even master-level calligraphers like Lin Nianxiang and Mr. Han couldn't sit still. These two master calligraphers want to rely on Wang Cheng's calligraphy to make them go further in the field of calligraphy!

  Chen Yuqi smiled wryly and said, "I still want you to borrow a piece of Wang Cheng's calligraphy for me. Now it seems that it is definitely not our turn."

  Yu Hong shook his head: "Don't think about it in a short time, maybe I will be able to borrow it to have a look after a few months! By the way, I recently practiced calligraphy in front of Wang Cheng's video, and I made some breakthroughs in running script."

  Chen Yuqi was surprised: "Have you made a breakthrough in calligraphy?"

  Yu Hong nodded: "Well, a little bit!"

Chen Yuqi was silent. She was busy with other things recently and didn't practice calligraphy, so she suddenly felt a sense of urgency in her heart. Otherwise, if Yu Hong left the gap in calligraphy in the future, she would be ashamed. She came from a scholarly family, and Yu Hong's The foundation is a little worse than hers. If Yu Hong catches up and surpasses her, she will be embarrassed.

  Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Han Xiao, and An Keru hesitated in the crowd, but they didn't say anything, although they really wanted a work by Wang Cheng.

   Especially Zhu Ziqi and An Keru, among the four, only two of them have no works by Wang Cheng.

  Wen Yixiao has a cursive chivalrous line that no one in China does not want in his collection. The outside market price is 200 million yuan, which is comparable to ordinary national treasures.

  Han Xiao collects the song West Lake Chuqing written by Wang Cheng, which is also an absolute masterpiece. It has special meaning to collectors in West Lake City, and some people outside have asked for a price of hundreds of millions.

   Zheng Wenzhong, Zheng Qian and many other wealthy people were also crowded in front. They wanted to try to quote Zhang Yiheng to see if they could buy a piece of Wang Cheng's calligraphy.

  Looking at the situation now, Zheng Wenzhong, Zheng Gan and his son, as well as several other top rich men, did not ask for money.

   After all, those who are fighting for it are all bigwigs in the literary circle, and no one raises money, so it looks tacky.

  The rich people like them naturally cannot withdraw money, otherwise they may offend all these people, and if they are not good, they will be expelled by Zhang Yiheng in public, and it will be embarrassing.

   Zheng Wenzhong said with a wry smile: "There are too few of Wang Cheng's works that have been circulated outside, so every word written by Wang Cheng will be very popular. If this couplet gets out, each word will be worth at least a million!"

  Zheng Qian: "That's right, Mr. Han's comment has a great impact."

   Several wealthy people and collectors around nodded their heads when they heard this...

   Mr. Han's comment, Wang Cheng is the number one in running script in today's world!

   It is enough to raise the value of Wang Cheng's calligraphy to a higher level.

  But the problem is...

  No matter how high the price they paid, no one sold them a word.

  A rich man said in a low voice: "If President Zhang is willing to sell, one word is two million, and I am also willing to buy a pair of Wang Cheng's words."

   For the rich and top collectors, enjoy is a I have you don't!

   There are almost no Wang Cheng’s writings on the outside now. If they can collect one, wouldn’t they immediately become the most beautiful boy in the collection circle?

pity…

  They know that whether it is Wen Yixiao's most wanted chivalrous style, Han Xiao's West Lake Chuqing, or the couplets written by Wang Cheng in Zhang Yiheng's hands, they can't do it with money.

   Lu Zhen, Jia Qian, Xuezi, and Yi Hetaro also stood there watching the crowd on the podium.

  Yi Hetaro said in a low voice: "Wang Cheng's calligraphy is indeed very good, but it is not so popular, right? Have these people never seen excellent calligraphy works?"

  In Yi Hetaro's view, no matter how excellent Wang Cheng's works are, Wang Cheng is only a 19-year-old boy and shouldn't be so sought after.

   Xuezi glanced at Yihetaro indifferently, and asked: "In all the calligraphy works of our island country, whether they are current or past, whose calligraphy can compare with Wang Cheng's calligraphy?"

   Both Yihetaro and Nakamura Yuji were taken aback for a moment, and then recalled with some dissatisfaction, trying to find better calligraphy works than Wang Cheng to refute Xuezi.

But…

  They thought carefully about the top calligraphy works of the island country they had seen. Compared with the calligraphy that Wang Cheng showed just now, they didn't have any advantages, and they were slightly inferior?

  Yihetaro and Nakamura Yuji all changed their expressions slightly, and then shut up.

Lu Zhen shook her head and said: "There is no need to argue, Wang Cheng's calligraphy attainments are already comparable to the top calligraphers in ancient times. In the history of the island country, there is indeed no one comparable to him! I also wanted to Ask Principal Zhang to borrow a piece of Wang Cheng's work to go back and study it carefully, and now it looks like we can't borrow it."

  Although Lu Zhen immigrated to the island country and now brought students back to stab the Chinese cultural circles, she would not tell lies. Wang Cheng's strength has been recognized by him.

Jia Qian said seriously: "Okay, it's not shameful to lose to a super genius like Wang Cheng, and this competition between you may become a good story in the future. Prepare well, and we'll go to Capital University to regain our place! If we can Defeating them at Capital University is more effective than at Double Star. Moreover, as you have seen just now, Wang Cheng rejected the invitation of Capital University, so we don’t have to worry about meeting him at Capital University.”

  Students such as Yihe Taro and Nakamura Yuu's eyes lit up, and they had fighting spirit again.

   But Xuezi’s eyes flashed disappointment, she hoped to meet Wang Cheng at Capital University, even if she loses to Wang Cheng again, it doesn’t matter...

   Just as Wang Cheng was returning by car.

  The news of his participation in the cultural exchange meeting of Double Star University has spread all over the Internet.

   The two poems he wrote at the exchange meeting, as well as several couplets, also quickly swept the entire Internet!

  (end of this chapter)