This Star Doesn’t Work Overtime

Chapter 448 446. If I had written this, I would die where I am!

Is he also the Magpie Bridge Immortal?

 Everyone present, including many people in the entertainment industry with low cultural standards, looked strange.

 Everyone!

I couldn’t help but think of what Wang Cheng did on CCTV the day before yesterday.

 It means to be direct and face-to-face so that the opponent is convinced that he will lose without any excuses.

 So, after the CCTV program ended, many negative comments about Wang Cheng in the Beijing circle disappeared completely.

 Because, in that game, Mizuki and Jingda both lost without any reason or excuse. Any audience who saw it would know that they were crushed by Wang Cheng.

 And now…

Yu Hong wrote a poem about Magpie Bridge Immortal using his master-level running calligraphy, which he had just started to master.

Wang Cheng also wrote a poem called Magpie Bridge Immortal, and his calligraphy was no less impressive than that of Wang Youjun, the first person in history to use cursive script!

This is obviously to be direct, positive, and in the same way so that no one can find excuses and reasons. Losing is losing, winning is winning, no excuses!

Wang Jianbin looked serious. Looking at Wang Cheng's side profile as he wrote, he smiled bitterly in his heart - after all, he is a young man with high spirits and would rather break than bend!

 This is in line with his understanding of Wang Cheng.

 It's just that Wang Cheng made them all a little afraid.

Wang Hongyi, Liang Xiaoliang, Chen Yuqi and others all looked unhappy, recalling in their minds the scene of how they were defeated by Wang Cheng last time.

Chen Yuqi whispered: "Wang Cheng, it's still the same Wang Cheng!"

Wang Hongyi and others all nodded in approval!

Wang Cheng is still the Wang Cheng they remember.

but.

Yu Hong himself seemed relatively calm, and there was even a hint of joy on his face.

 Because, she did not want to defeat Wang Cheng. She really wanted to go on stage to have a close communication with Wang Cheng and write a piece of work for Wang Cheng to comment on.

 Now, Wang Cheng has also written a piece with the same lyrics as her.

From her point of view, this is simply a surprise, and she has the illusion that she is connected with Wang Cheng!

However, Wang Cheng wrote much faster than Yu Hong.

In the blink of an eye, I have written down each elegant and elegant running calligraphy. Not only is the calligraphy font intoxicating, but the content on it also makes everyone shocked and a little bit amazed. !

Yu Hong was gently rubbing the ink next to him, while looking at the words written by Wang Cheng, he read it softly, which was spread throughout the audience through the microphone next to him, and into everyone's ears. Of course, it was also transmitted to the TV signal. on every TV set in the country.

 “Magpie Bridge Immortal!”

“The clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels far away in secret. When gold, wind, jade and dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world.”

 After reciting Shangque, Yu Hong and everyone could not help but feel a sense of joy in their hearts.

　　It has a completely different artistic conception from the poem "Magpie Bridge Immortal" she just wrote, which is full of sadness and nostalgia.

 On Chinese Valentine's Day, it should be the happiest thing for lovers to meet again!

Moreover, once the golden, wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world!

 This sentence made everyone at the scene feel a little surprised.

Zhang Guobin, Zhang Yiheng, Peng Jie, Jiang Qin, Tang Yuanpeng, Yu Renhua and others all sat up straight, with extremely serious expressions, and stared at Wang Cheng who was writing in front of him.

 They had a premonition.

 Perhaps, Wang Cheng will write another shocking work in front of them.

I saw the brush in Wang Cheng's hand moving again. It was not as fast as the cursive writing just now, but it was also faster among calligraphers, showing his superb writing skills.

 In the blink of an eye, a few more sentences were written.

Yu Hong recited softly again, and the sound still reached the ears of everyone present.

 “Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and we can’t bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on our way home. If our love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night?”

　　His!

As soon as Yu Hong finished reading, even she couldn't help but take a deep breath to suppress the sudden explosion of emotions in her heart, but she couldn't help but shed a tear from the corner of her eye, which was not only excited but also moved.

 There was also a sound of inhalation at the scene, which made the temperature of the scene drop a little.

Wang Jianbin, who was next to him, couldn't help but read it again: "If our love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night!"

Then, Wang Jianbin also took a deep breath to make his emotions as calm as possible. He almost couldn't help shouting "Okay" just now.

Everyone present, even many celebrities and entertainers in the entertainment industry who did not know much about culture, felt a suppressed emotion that was about to explode in their hearts, and the words Yu Hong and Wang Jianbin recited echoed in their ears - if love lasts for a long time, , How can I be in the morning and evening!

this…

Wang Hongyi murmured in a low voice: "This is the most amazing and heart-touching Chinese Valentine's Day poem I have ever seen!"

Next to him, Liang Xiaoliang, Wang Hongyi and others also nodded in agreement, their pretty faces flushed, and they were obviously very excited.

  China’s festivals have been passed down since ancient times. In ancient times, many literati and poets left works on the festivals, including Shangyuan poems, Qixi poems, Mid-Autumn poems, Double Ninth Festival poems, etc.!

 Compared with Shangyuan Ci, Mid-Autumn Festival Ci, etc., Qixi Festival Ci is actually relatively niche.

Because the ancients were relatively restrained in their love for their children, and if they cared too much about their love, they would be laughed at by others. Therefore, there were very few people who wrote Qixi Festival poems, and naturally even fewer of them could be passed down. They can be called There are almost no masterpieces of all time.

 Because if they were asked to recite a Chinese Valentine's Day poem from a prestigious literary school, they would be instantly confused and unable to remember it for the first time!

This shows that few of the Qixi Festival poems that have been handed down to this day are impressive and will not be forgotten after reciting them.

 Until this time…

Wang Cheng, the Magpie Bridge Immortal, appears.

Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Liang Xiaoliang and others can be sure.

If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?

 This sentence will definitely be unforgettable for them for the rest of their lives.

 This simply writes love to another realm, sublimating it to the level of the soul.

Wen Hanyue's eyes were full of confusion and envy, and she whispered: "Only when you have seen Wang Cheng writing a work live can you know how shocking it is! If the love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night! Such a thing How do you think about a sentence before you can write it? If I wrote this, I would be willing to die where I am!"

 Peng Jie and Jiang Qin next to them were also speechless.

 Don’t they think so?

 They are also willing to use their lives in exchange for a masterpiece that will be passed down to future generations.

pity…

 Such a thing cannot be forced.

 Otherwise, there would have been too many masterpieces handed down from generation to generation, and they would not be called masterpieces handed down from generation to generation.

Jiang Qin sighed and wanted to say something, but he couldn't, because his mind was filled with every sentence and every word of the poem Magpie Bridge written by Wang Cheng!

 He has not forgotten that every word Wang Cheng wrote about Magpie Bridge Immortal is comparable to Wang Youjun's calligraphy.

Not to mention the works, just the words written by Wang Cheng are worth a lot of money. Add to this the ancient poem that can be said to be the first Chinese Valentine's Day poem in history, and the value of this authentic work by Wang Cheng is even more immeasurable. . Jiang Qin could not wait to go up and collect this authentic work of Wang Cheng, keep it as his own, and take it back to appreciate it alone.

At this time, he could also understand why Wang Cheng’s authentic works commanded sky-high prices in the collection market.

because…

　That is, I really want it after seeing it, I want it very much.

 The more knowledgeable people are, the more they want it!

If possible, he would really be willing to spend all his money in exchange for this authentic painting by Wang Cheng.

But…

Wang Cheng, on the other hand, cherishes his own works very much and does not release them at all. He will take away one after he writes it. The works he gives away sporadically are also extremely cherished by the owner and are not circulated in the external market at all.

Peng Jie’s murmur reached Jiang Qin’s ears: “It would be great if I could get this work!”

Jiang Qin smiled bitterly and looked at Wang Cheng, feeling like he was looking up at a mountain!

Wang Cheng slowly put down his brush, looked at Yu Hong, and said softly: "This work is for you."

Forehead…?

 The whole place instantly became extremely silent again!

Everyone's eyes widened, staring at Wang Cheng and Yu Hong in disbelief...

 Even, they wondered if they heard it wrong? Auditory hallucinations?

Jiang Qin, who had just been thinking about being willing to bankrupt everything in exchange for this work, stood up in shock and stared at Wang Cheng and Yu Hong with wide eyes.

 Zhang Guobin, Zhang Yiheng, Peng Jie and others also stared at Wang Cheng.

but!

Wang Hongyi, Liang Xiaoliang, Chen Yuqi, Wen Hanyue and others are more eager to get this work because they all prefer this kind of Chinese Valentine's Day poem.

The eyes of Han Xiao, Wen Yixiao, An Keru, Zhu Ziqi and others seemed to turn into sharp swords, staring straight at Yu Hong!

As for many other people in the entertainment and cultural circles, every pair of eyes is full of longing, and they can't wait to rush forward to replace Yu Hong and take back Wang Cheng's work to collect and appreciate it.

Yu Hong felt tremendous pressure for an instant, but was later replaced by surprise. He looked at Wang Cheng with wide eyes, and asked softly with a slightly trembling voice: "This, this, was really given to me?"

Wang Cheng didn't pay attention to the direct stares of hundreds of pairs of eyes in the audience. He looked at Yu Hong's familiar face in his memory and nodded gently: "Well, here you go! Your calligraphy talent is very high and your talent is also very good."

 Listening to Wang Cheng's affirmation and praise.

A bright smile appeared on Yu Hong's face, and she almost couldn't help but rush up to give Wang Cheng a hug, but she held it back forcibly. She was afraid of making Wang Cheng unhappy, so she immediately bowed at ninety degrees to Wang Cheng: "Thank you, Wang Cheng. I will definitely continue to work hard. You are my goal and motivation!"

Yu Hong once again publicly stated his attitude towards Wang Cheng, regardless of the cameras and hundreds of pairs of eyes at the scene.

Wang Jianbin’s lips twitched next to him. He really wanted to get an authentic painting of Wang Cheng.

Furthermore, it can be said that every one of Wang Cheng’s authentic paintings is his masterpiece, and their value is inestimable.

Just like this poem about Magpie Bridge Immortal, it can be called the first Chinese Valentine's Day poem in history. Coupled with Wang Youjun's running calligraphy, its representative meaning is definitely not that one plus one equals two, at least it is the effect of one plus one equals ten!

Wang Cheng's thanks to Yu Hong just nodded calmly. It was just a piece of work. He didn't care. When he met this Fairy Jinghong, he had something in his memory. In addition, his calligraphy talent was indeed amazing, and he also had good works. Talent, giving him a piece of work can make up for a little bit of regret in his heart.

 As for him putting away all his other works…

 It’s not that he cares about feathers as others think, but he simply doesn’t want his works to be spread, and he doesn’t want to leave too many traces, which will cause trouble in his retirement life in the future.

Yu Hong stepped forward with a face full of surprise, and gently and carefully put away the original painting of Magpie Bridge Immortal that Wang Cheng had just finished writing but the ink was not yet dry. He was afraid that if there were any mistakes, this masterpiece of Wang Cheng's authentic masterpiece would be left behind. A little flaw would really make her sad for the rest of her life.

Wang Jianbin whispered from the side: "Girl, let me help you!"

Yu Hong immediately refused: "Thank you, Governor Yan, no need, I can do it myself!"

After saying that, Yu Hong put away Wang Cheng's original painting of Magpie Bridge Immortal, held it in his arms, bowed slightly to Wang Cheng again and said: "Thank you Mr. Wang for your work. If Mr. Wang doesn't dislike it, I will give you this work." I also gave it to the young master as a gift."

Yu Hong took out the poem "Magpie Bridge Immortal" he had just written and wanted to give it to Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng glanced at Yu Hong, then shook his head: "Forget it, you can keep it for yourself."

 He doesn’t want to have too much involvement with Yu Hong.

Meeting by chance and becoming acquainted with each other is enough, so as not to leave regrets in the future and repeat the experiences of the previous life.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Yu Hong's eyes, but then he kept smiling and said: "Well, I am greedy. When I go back today, I will definitely work harder to practice calligraphy and strive to be recognized by the prince in the future!"

In the eyes of Yu Hong, Wang Jianbin and many other people in the literary world, Wang Cheng's rejection of Yu Hong's works probably means that he dislikes Yu Hong's calligraphy and works themselves as being far inferior to Wang Cheng.

 So I don’t want to collect it.

Yu Hong was not angry either. He just wanted to go back and practice harder, and strive to gain recognition from Wang Cheng with better works in the future.

Wang Cheng did not speak, but nodded to Yu Hong.

Yu Hong took a deep breath, turned around and left the center, full of happiness and surprise, and walked towards his seat.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes in the audience stared at Yu Hong's figure with envy and jealousy, staring at the original painting of Magpie Bridge Immortal written by Wang Chenggang in her arms!

As soon as Yu Hong sat down, before Zhang Guobin, Zhang Yiheng and others could speak, Chen Yuqi stepped forward and whispered: "Fairy Hong, lend me Wang Cheng's authentic work for a month to offset your hidden progress from me, otherwise , let’s break up our friendship!”

Zhang Guobin, who was about to speak, immediately shut up and let Chen Yuqi do what he wanted. If Chen Yuqi could borrow Wang Cheng's Magpie Bridge Immortal and bring it back to Beijing, then he would have reason to borrow it and take a good look at it, and even bring it back to Beijing University for exhibition. Not even once.

However, Zhang Yiheng was not happy and said in a low voice: "Classmate Chen Yuqi, this work of Professor Yu is very important. We must carefully frame it when we go back, and then we will hold a special lecture for Professor Yu Hong to talk about her creation of the Magpie Bridge Fairy. And Wang Cheng, the Magpie Bridge Immortal!"

“So, I may not be able to lend it to you for the time being. How about you borrow it from Professor Yu Hong after finishing this lecture?”

Zhang Yiheng's words left Chen Yuqi speechless and a little helpless. You can't stop others from teaching, right?

Yu Hong grabbed Chen Yuqi's hand and smiled: "Okay, I promise you, after I find someone to frame it, I will show it to you for half a month. How about it? Send it back to me after half a month. I want to use this piece." Lectures on works!”

Zhang Yiheng next to him was helpless, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

 Because Yu Hong rejected his proposal, and he had absolutely nothing to do with Yu Hong.

Yu Hong obviously didn’t want to lose Chen Yuqi as a good best friend, so he rejected Zhang Yiheng without any trace and agreed to lend it to Chen Yuqi for half a month.

Chen Yuqi immediately smiled in surprise and said: "Okay, you are still interesting!"

Zhang Guobin also breathed a sigh of relief. It would be great if Chen Yuqi could temporarily bring her work back to Beijing!

but…

Wang Hongyi next to her said softly: "Wang Cheng gave me and Professor Han a couplet each last time. He praised the quality of our couplets at that time and hoped that we could match his two absolutes. This time, Wang Cheng again I gave Professor Yu an authentic piece of ancient poetry as a gift, and also praised Professor Yu’s calligraphy and works as excellent.”

“Do you think that as long as you perform well enough and get Wang Cheng’s approval, you can get gifts from Wang Cheng?”

Wang Hongyi’s words were like a huge stone smashing into a pool of water, causing everyone around him to be shocked.

 Pairs of eyes looked at Wang Cheng again...

 (End of this chapter)