Chapter 8: Forwarding
Although Xie Wen is still a sophomore in high school, she is already a small Internet celebrity with tens of thousands of fans on the Internet. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
She registered the bib in the first place just out of curiosity, because everyone around her was playing, and she was just a herd mentality.
Later, she tried to share her outfits and student party makeup on the scarf, and gradually attracted a fan base.
Her scarf is called "Wen Mengmeng", and now her daily blog has become a part of her life.
She clicked a few times on the screen of her mobile phone with her thin white fingers, and sent the video of Nie Yao practicing calligraphy with a photo editing Jiugongge and a text explanation to her scarf account.
Zhang Caicai has just entered college and is still in her freshman year, the University she studied at is not far from home, and her father and mother are both professors at Modu University, so Zhang Caicai did not choose a dormitory like ordinary students, but went home every day.
After going to college, life is easy, and I no longer need to hold books all the time, and I have more time to manage my hobbies.
However, because she lives at home, Zhang Caicai's father is very dissatisfied with her "decadent" state every day.
That night, Zhang Caicai was holding a notebook and surfing the Internet on the sofa in the living room.
The sound of dynamic music wafted from the computer, and Zhang Caicai swayed her body slightly with the music, but her fingers tapped on the keyboard of the notebook.
"Meng Meng should have a scarf at this time. Zhang Caicai muttered to herself.
She is a die-hard fan of the scarf grandmother "Wen Mengmeng", and she paid attention to her when Wen Mengmeng first posted a dressing video, and it was precisely because of the relaxed and funny style of Wen Mengmeng's video that she spent her difficult days in her third year of high school.
Wen Mengmeng has the habit of scarring her neck before going to bed, and it is often some daily funny things or some light-hearted jokes.
Thinking about it like this, Zhang Caicai's neck interface "dingdong" sounded.
This is the tone of the person who pays special attention when the scarf is scarfed.
The corners of Zhang Caicai's mouth lifted, and he couldn't wait to move the mouse and click in.
The interface jumps.
Wen Mengmeng V: I was hit hard today, and I never thought that my roommate's words were so spicy and beautiful!
Behind the text is a funny expression of a husky tilting his head and sticking out his tongue, below are photos and videos of Nie Yao practicing calligraphy, and finally a photo of Xie Wen's own homework paper full of dictated poems.
Xie Wen actually writes well, and she is still the kind of preference among ordinary people.
It's just that when it is put together with Nie Yao's words, it can only be a man and a woman......
Zhang Caicai, who was holding a notebook, smiled at first, Wen Mengmeng's scarf was still the same style and taste.
The cursor moves slightly, and Zhang Caicai clicks on the big picture.
When she looked closer, she was shocked.
"Damn, this is the real word?"
Dare to love this girl thinks that the picture under Wen Mengmeng's scarf is a fake, printed font.
Zhang Caicai took a closer look, and the words posted by Wen Mengmeng were authentic and positive, neither the familiar Zhao style and Fan style, nor the Yan body European style, it was a font that Zhang Caicai was not familiar with, and there was a faint feeling of being a family.
Zhang Caicai couldn't help but look up at the calligraphy works hanging on the wall next to the sofa, looked back and forth, and was shocked to find that the words posted by Wen Mengmeng actually had the power to faintly surpass the calligraphy work.
"How is this possible!" Zhang Caicai couldn't help muttering to herself.
Because her parents are both professors at Modu University, Zhang Caicai has been influenced by her family since she was a child, and her appreciation ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
This calligraphy work on the wall is a wedding gift given to her parents by Professor Ouyang of the Department of Archaeology, who has been receiving them like a baby for so many years.
Everyone may not be familiar with Professor Ouyang, but if it is replaced by Ouyang Shi, it is estimated that not many people in the country will not know.
Ouyang Shi is a famous Chinese calligrapher and cultural scholar, a consultant of the Chinese Calligraphers Association, and a professor and doctoral supervisor of Modu University.
The president of the Chinese Calligraphers Association once commented on him: The style of the Jin and Tang Dynasties, a contemporary giant!
As you can imagine, the influence is huge.
is such a master in the calligraphy industry, and the handwriting twenty years ago is actually weaker than the words sent by Wen Mengmeng, a little blogger with a scarf.
Zhang Caicai scrolled down in disbelief, and after four pictures, there was a short video.
The video is only thirty seconds long, and it has not been processed in any way, not even with background music.
In the picture, only a slightly chubby hand holds a pen and makes a prioritizing motion on the paper.
The words drawn out of that hand seem to come to life, drawing you to look at it.
The video seems to be very boring, but until the last second, Zhang Caicai still feels unfinished!
She couldn't help but go and order another replay.
It feels like eating "Xuanmai", and I can't stop at all......
When Zhang Caicai came out of this short 30-second video, he found that it was already five minutes later.
She excitedly gave the scarf a thumbs up, and then hurriedly typed in the comment box.
Caicai is so cute: sofa!
After commenting, Zhang Caicai refreshed herself, and she was speechless for a moment......
A few minutes ago, there was a scarf that had no comments, and the comments rose to 100+ in an instant......
Although Wen Mengmeng is a small Internet celebrity and has tens of thousands of fans, when she usually posts a blog, there are at most a dozen comments after a few minutes, and there will be hundreds of popular blogs, which is still a few days later.
But how long has this blog been posted, there are more than 100 comments! There are hundreds of likes!
Zhang Caicai was a little incredulous, when did the blogger who was her fan have the influence of hundreds of thousands of Internet celebrities?
Thanks to the fact that she also sent a "sofa" just now, and now there is no rhythm on the floor at all.
Thinking so, I've seen someone reply to her.
is a person who often interacts with her around the neck.
Lamps shine down: @彩彩正可爱23333, sofas.
Zhang Caicai: ......
Zhang Caicai looked down and saw the comments below.
Chubby Paper: Awesome my sister!
Taste Candy: Damn! Mengmeng, I really can't be on your side this time.
Rabbit paper that doesn't eat strawberries: Although I don't know how to appreciate it, I always feel like it's very powerful.
Final Love: Great God, please accept the small one, Meng Meng quickly help me ask the great god if he accepts apprentices!
……
The comments below are really all kinds of tricks, but there is no shortage of serious appreciators.
Zhang Caicai was just about to turn down, when she heard a slight knock on the door of the living room, it was her parents coming back from dinner.
Zhang Hongyu and his wife changed their shoes in the hallway, and walked to their daughter with a briefcase.
Both of them are high-level intellectuals, and their requirements for their daughters are stricter than those of ordinary families.
"What are you reading on the Internet, read more books when you have time!" Zhang Hongyu said, bending over to her daughter's computer screen.
Zhang Caicai rolled her eyes, this time she didn't dodge, but generously let her father see it.
Zhang Hongyu, who was still careless, widened her eyes in the next second.
He lifted his glasses and couldn't help but start tasting. This word is balanced and hard and thin, with a decisive trend, the dot painting is crisp and beautiful, the bone is strong, the body is rigorous, and it is everyone. ”
As she spoke, Zhang Hongyu, who was obsessed with words, couldn't help but reach out and follow the words on the photo.
Zhang Caicai saw her father's awkward movements, and first couldn't stand it, "Dad!"
Zhang Hongyu finally came back to his senses, he was obviously much more excited than Zhang Caicai when he saw Nie Yao's words, threw the briefcase on the sofa, squeezed to the side of the sofa, and snatched Zhang Caicai's computer, "Let Dad see it clearly." Which master's calligraphy is this, I can't see it, my daughter is also sensible, and she actually knows how to study calligraphy. ”
Zhang Caicai: ......
By the time Zhang's father knew the truth, his glasses were almost crooked.
What the!
Not a calligrapher?
Just an average high school student?
Is there such a wicked high school student?
Zhang Hongyu looked at these thin pictures, obviously unsatisfied, he searched on the scarf, except for this one, there was no other result.
He was a little disappointed.
Her father's reaction made Zhang Caicai speechless for a while.
Zhang Hongyu was overjoyed after a while, he got up quickly and strode to the study.
Zhang Caicai looked at his father's anxious figure, and couldn't help but ask his mother who came out of the bedroom, "Mom, what kind of wind is Dad?" ”
Zhang's mother smiled softly, "He, he must have gone to the study to call Lao Ou." ”
Lao Ou is Ouyang Shi, a contemporary calligrapher who works at Modu University with Zhang Hongyu and his wife.
In the early morning of that night, after Xie Wen and Nie Yao had already fallen asleep, the scarf named "Ouyang Shi" was reposted with thousands of likes.