Chapter Seventy-Four: It's Really Good

"Who is this young man?"

"It's really unashamed, so many people here no one dares to say that he can do it, how can he be embarrassed to come to power?"

"Truly the ignorant are fearless. ”

"You're crazy about money, aren't you?"

"Also, Niu Lao's words are tens of thousands, and whoever is changed will be excited. ”

"Young man, no one will say anything even if it's a mess. We can't do it, even if the handwriting is good, we must have poems that are in line with the artistic conception of today's festival. People are embarrassed to come on stage, so we are embarrassed. ”

“......”

After Zhang Fan came to power, everyone in the audience immediately began to discuss.

Of course, most of the themes are dominated by envy, jealousy, and hatred. After all, someone has done what you don't dare to do, and it is possible to get great benefits, and it will be unbalanced to anyone else. The people sitting here are basically literati, and it is a professional habit to speak sourly. It has been a tradition for many years that literati are light.

"Young man, how long have you been learning calligraphy?" It was rare to see a young man appear here, and Master Niu's expression was very kind.

The problem of dynastic age in the calligraphy world is relatively serious, and young people are rarely interested in it. Now seeing that a young man is not only interested in calligraphy, but also has the courage to take the initiative on stage at such a time, Master Niu is naturally very pleased.

"It didn't take long. Zhang Fan smiled modestly. It really didn't take long to have the master's calligraphy ability.

"It doesn't matter if you can't write well, it's good to have this heart. Master Niu was a little disappointed in his heart, but he quickly smiled and raised his hand to pat Zhang Fan's shoulder, "Write well, I'll see how young people are now." ”

In Master Niu's heart, finding excellent young people to pass on the cultural essence of calligraphy, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is much stronger than a calligraphy and painting. Without any ability, the only result is annihilation in the long river of history. This is also what Master Niu is most worried about.

"My father's birthday is approaching, and I want to give this work by the master as a gift. Zhang Fan's expression was very modest, but the words he said were not subtle at all. It's as if he's sure he'll win. This kind of sharp approach naturally caused the dissatisfaction of the people below.

"Don't talk so much. Some people here were dissatisfied and said, "If calligraphy is to go, you have to write poems that conform to the artistic conception." ”

"That's right. ”

"That's right, that's how it should be. ”

"Old Niu, don't really agree because of your filial piety. ”

"I'll write it too, what's the big deal. ”

"That's it, this young man can go on stage, what else do we have to worry about. ”

Everyone who didn't dare to go on stage or even say much before suddenly found an outlet for catharsis and shifted their attention to Zhang Fan. They were all worried that Niu Lao would directly agree to give the prize to Zhang Fan, if that was the case, then they would lose a lot. That's worth tens of thousands!

Zhang Fan smiled, and didn't even have the idea of responding to these people's words. Turning around, picking up the pen and ink, standing in front of the table, looking at the rice paper in front of him, he was ready to start writing.

Today's 15th Lantern Festival, if you want to say poems that are in line with this day, there is a great god's masterpiece that has been passed down for thousands of years has been written into the students' textbooks. Of course, it was the textbook of Zhang Fan's previous world.

However, in the history of this era, there is no existence of this great god, so naturally there is no such masterpiece. Everyone understands that this masterpiece is the Qingyu case that has been passed down through the ages of the great god of Xin Qiji.

'Huh?' Seeing Zhang Fan's posture of lifting the pen, Niu Lao on the side opened his eyes wide.

He has been immersed in this way for decades, even to the point where he can know the approximate level just by looking at the posture of the pen. At this time, looking at Zhang Fan's posture, it is not at all something that young people can have. His curiosity was instantly aroused.

"Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind~~~hiss~~~" Seeing the first sentence of Zhang Fan's pen, Niu Lao was already wide-eyed and inhaling cool air!

The word is absolutely not said, from the book sage Wang Xizhi's line of letters written out is the word like a dragon, vigorous and powerful. You must know that the first line of Shulan Pavilion preface in the world was written by Wang Xizhi!

Zhang Fan's words have a bit of Wang Xizhi's charm, which is enough to be proud of the others in this world. Even Master Niu, who had been immersed in this Tao for decades, was dumbfounded.

In addition to the good words, the words written by Zhang Fan are also pleasing to the eye, even to the point of fascinating.

Just the first sentence was spread out in the atmosphere, which made everyone's faces change instantly. Master Niu was reading on the side, and the whole person was completely fascinated. And many literati in the audience have a basic appreciation for good poetry, and they have been moved by it just by listening to it!

Just a sentence can move people's poems, and there are few such masterpieces in the thousands of years of Chinese civilization. And this Qingyu case is one of them!

Master Niu came to everyone's ears with an excited voice, and Zhang Fan wrote hard without the slightest pause. Originally, the people who were in the audience were either disdainful, or ridiculed, or ready to watch the excitement, or ready to go on stage at this time. Some have strange faces, some frown, some wide-eyed, and even some stand up directly.

Chen Guozhong stood up directly. Although he was not a member of the Calligraphy Association, he was interested in classical culture. Poetry and calligraphy are involved, and there is no lack of appreciation.

Chen Guozhong knew that Zhang Fan was a talented young man. I can compose music and write songs, and I can sing them myself. The result is either a Billboard Weekly Champion or a Monthly Champion. can speak cross talk, and the new school of cross talk directly leads the trend of the entire cross talk industry. will host, and the two programs hosted by him have come back from the dead and become big hits. He was even very good at fighting, and that night he beat up a group of thugs alone.

He was no longer surprised to see Zhang Fan's good handwriting at the New Year's Day party before, but he didn't expect that Zhang Fan could even write poetry and songs, and he was not generally proficient. What comes out is the boutique!

It is the luck of Imperial Capital TV to be able to have this kind of talent, but now those fools are trying their best to push this talent away. Thinking of this, Chen Guozhong couldn't help but sigh.

In this era of information explosion, there are very few things that are not encountered. As long as you really have the ability, there will be a day when you will emerge. Imperial Capital TV, after all, there will be a time to regret it.

There was no sound in the audience, and everyone was waiting for the next sentence.

And when Master Niu read in a trembling voice, it blew down even more, and the stars were like rain. Everyone in the audience seemed to see a majestic, gorgeous and magnificent scene spread out in front of them.

'Thousands of trees bloom on the night of the east wind.

More blows down, stars like rain.

BMW carved cars are full of fragrance.

The sound of the phoenix flute moves, and the light of the jade pot turns,

A night of fish and dragon dance. ’

Master Niu finished reading Shang Yun with Zhang Fan's vigorous strokes, and then couldn't help but take a breath.

As soon as Shang Yan came out, the scene was quiet. Everyone's expressions gradually changed to surprise and emotion. The people who can come here are all elderly literati, and they must have the ability to distinguish poetry and songs. Although I haven't seen how the words are written, this poem is absolutely a masterpiece, and people have nothing to say.

From the very beginning, the poem Qingyu Case used brilliant writing to spread out the majestic scene, giving people an extremely strong atmosphere of oppression. The atmosphere at the scene has begun to freeze a little.

It's just that Zhang Fan, who was already engrossed, didn't notice it, and continued to write without the slightest pause.

'Moths, snow willows, golden wisps.

The laughter is full of dark fragrance.

The crowd is looking for him thousands of times.

Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. ’

Zhang Fan finished writing all the upper and lower in one go. Looking at this Qingyu case, Zhang Fan himself felt very satisfied. After thinking about it, I wrote down the payment below, Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan is satisfied that Wang Xizhi's book did not insult this ancient masterpiece. And Xin Qiji's ancient masterpiece naturally did not insult Wang Xizhi. That's what really comes together.

After that, he shook his head with some regret, he didn't have a seal in his hand. At this time, it will be better to put a stamp on it.

It's just that in this era, almost no one in the Eastern world still uses seals, except for the elderly presidents and presidents of Japan and South Korea. By the way, the seals in those people's hands were all carved from good jade, and those jade were all flowing out of Huaguo.

After completing this, Zhang Fan came back to his senses and found that the surroundings were very quiet. looked up in doubt, only to find that countless eyes full of various complex emotions were all focused on him.

"Zhang Fan. Master Niu's voice was a little dry, and bloodshot appeared in his eyes. Zhang Fan, who watched it, was shocked, is this so?

"When you finished writing Shangyun, I was still thinking about accepting you as a closed disciple. Master Niu's eyes looked at Zhang Fan as if they were glowing, "But after you write the whole poem, I know that this is impossible." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Fan to speak, Master Niu had already waved his hand and continued to speak, "It's not that I don't want to, but your words, your words have reached the extreme level, and I don't have anything to teach you at all." If I really accept you as a disciple, then I am taking advantage of you. ”

Zhang Fan sighed very emotionally in his heart, it is rare for such a principled person to be truly rare. In this era, there are more people like Deputy Director Zhao and Deputy Director Wei who go to the good when they see the benefits. Where would they care about these things? Face or something is just a fart for them, they don't even bother to put it down, they just hold it in their stomachs.

"It's good, it's really good. Although Master Niu is old, he is smiling brightly at this time, "It's really good to see a talented young man like you appear!"