Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Works You Fight for Me
"Next, I would like to invite Zhang Fan from the program group of the World Story Club to perform calligraphy works for everyone. The host's introduction made the auditorium lively again.
"Didn't Zhang Fan laugh at the life program group?"
"Didn't this guy go on stage before? and sang with Lin Yueying. ”
"It's the song that people sang together, okay? And it's the weekly champion of Billboard!"
"Hehe, the World Story Club writes calligraphy every year. It hasn't changed all over again. ”
"Why is it on stage again?"
"What's so nice about writing calligraphy? I can't read it anyway. ”
"My goddess~~~"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and many people looked curiously at Zhang Fan, who was laying paper on the table.
What kind of beautiful calligraphy can a young man at this age write? In the Internet age, young people are not only concerned with calligraphy that pays attention to their hearts and time sharpening, but it is very troublesome to even write with a pen normally. Everyone is used to typing with their fingers on the keyboard or screen, and it is really rare to touch a pen except for school.
Older people look at young people with a scrutinizing gaze. After all, young people in this era are a bit impetuous and like to pursue new things. I don't really value the things that have been handed down by our ancestors.
The leaders on the rostrum exchanged their heads and pointed at Zhang Fan. What can this kind of young man write calligraphy? Have you ever held a brush before?
"I really don't know what's going on. Deputy Director Zhao shook his head and sighed, "I thought this young man was not bad, but who knew that he liked to be in the limelight so much." It's nothing for young people to be in the limelight, but the premise is that they have the corresponding ability. If you don't have the ability to think about forcibly coming out, it can only be said that you are not mature. ”
Deputy Director Zhao didn't say it casually, he was specifically giving Zhang Fan eye medicine.
The leaders sitting next to Deputy Director Zhao are the leaders of the station, and stumbling on Zhang Fan at this time is the real master. Like He Jun, he sneered directly in person, but was so frightened by Zhang Fan's eyes that he couldn't sit still and couldn't get on the stage at all.
There was a lot of discussion everywhere in the audience, and all kinds of eyes were focused on Zhang Fan. At this time, Zhang Fan had already entered the state, and he didn't care about everything around him at all.
If Zhang Fan had seven tricks for calligraphy before, he knew six tricks, and only one knack remained. At this time, he became a true professional with the level of master calligraphy.
The pen, ink, paper, and inkstones were all prepared by Lao Feng. Because of his hobby of this, these things prepared by Lao Feng are good.
Zhang Fan set up the desk, laid out the rice paper and polished the ink. Then he took a brush and began to write on rice paper.
"It looks like it's still presentable. Deputy Director Zhao joked with a smile.
These bigwigs in the stage are all sitting close, and it is good to be able to see Zhang Fan holding a brush. And the writing is also smooth without the slightest pause. It's completely different from those young people who don't even know how to hold a pen.
Deputy Director Zhao was surprised in his heart, could this kid really be able to do any calligraphy?
When it comes to writing calligraphy, the first person who comes to mind for any enthusiast must be Wang Xizhi. This is a saint in calligraphy!
Zhang Fan does not have Wang Xizhi's talent, nor does he have Wang Xizhi's decades of hard work. But at this time, he was able to vividly express the essence of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy through the brush in his hand.
Wang Xizhi's best is cursive writing, which is truly a must in the world. Although Zhang Fan can write now, he is worried that the audience here will not be able to appreciate cursive writing at all. After all, the big names in the station are at most an amateur level. Don't think he's ghost-drawing.
Zhang Fan wrote in regular letters, one of Wang Xizhi's masterpieces.
Although it has reached the level of master calligraphy, there is absolutely no problem with the appearance of the work written. But there is no way to achieve Wang Xizhi's powerful artistic conception, at most there are three or four points of fire. But that's enough. More than enough to cope with these amateurs.
Zhang Fan wrote an ancient poem that Lao Feng had already selected before. The copybook is placed on the side, just copy it directly. If there is a god in the pen, the whole work will be completed in one go.
Zhang Fan had checked before, but there was no such god as Wang Xizhi in the history of this world. And most of those classic ancient words do not exist. Although there are other people and works instead, Zhang Fan always feels that there is a lot worse in terms of charm.
After Zhang Fan finished writing, the host hurriedly invited several leaders who had always boasted of their good calligraphy in the stage to come to the stage to comment. Then it's time for the next project.
Several leaders pretended to be reserved and stepped onto the stage at first, but when they saw Zhang Fan's words, they were directly dumbfounded.
"What font is this?"
"It seems to be regular script?"
"It's not regular script!
"Is this really what you wrote?"
"I want this letter!"
More than 1,000 employees of the TV station in the auditorium looked at the few leaders on the stage who had been pretentious before, and instantly turned into a wolf. They are all very curious about what Zhang Fan wrote?
Calligraphy is a kind of leisure, and only those who have no worries about food and clothing can have time to study it. The calligraphy level of these leaders is at the amateur level, but after reading more over the years, they can distinguish the good from the bad. Zhang Fan, a font that has never appeared before, and the writing is so good, of course they all want to be in the bag.
A fierce battle ended in a dispute.
These people are all about the same level, and no one will obey anyone. At first, it was just a matter of looking at good things and wanting to collect, but then it became purely a fight for their own face.
In this case, it was the host who came forward and threw the problem to Zhang Fan, "This work belongs to Zhang Fan, and who to give it to can let Zhang Fan make a decision." ”
"Didn't your program team apply to change the recording venue recently? I can arrange this. The deputy director in charge of logistics said.
"I can apply for the new year's project. The station's production director said.
"I'm going to approve the budget for the show. The CFO said.
It's not that Zhang Fan wrote a picture at the New Year's Day party, how good it was, and it was fiercely contested as if it could be sold for millions if it was taken out casually. He is not Wang Xizhi!
The reason why this situation occurred was because the previous leaders, who were known as knowledgeable leaders, all said that Zhang Fan's writing was good in order not to lose face. Later, in order to show that he really likes calligraphy, rather than boasting, he said that he wanted this not thick format.
But the problem is that Zhang Fan only wrote such a pair of calligraphy and paintings, but there were several people who came to the stage and said that they knew calligraphy.
At the beginning, a few people still talked and laughed, but they refused to give in to each other. After all, everyone is about the same status, why should I let you instead of you let me?
are all leaders who are held and blown by their subordinates on weekdays, and they are about to blush after fighting for their spirits. In front of so many people in the audience, no one dares to let it at this time, and after giving way, there will be no more face! If a leader loses face, what kind of leader is he called? Who will obey you?!
At this time, in order to prevent several leaders who were already blushing and thick-necked from really staging all martial arts on stage, the host directly threw the ball to Zhang Fan. No matter how Zhang Fan chooses to offend people, he is the one who offends, and he must let the leaders be fine.
With the host's words, the eyes of more than 1,000 people in the audience were all focused on Zhang Fan. are waiting to see how Zhang Fan will choose. And He Jun, who was frightened by Zhang Fan before, was already grinning at this time, ready to see Zhang Fan offend people and make a fool of himself.
Not only He Jun, but Deputy Director Zhao on the rostrum also chuckled. No matter who Zhang Fan chooses, then he will offend the others. This will definitely not be a good thing for Zhang Fan's future development in Taiwan.
Chen Guozhong frowned and was about to stand up, he also saw that this was a difficult problem that caused trouble for Zhang Fan. However, before the others had time to stand up, Zhang Fan's eyes had already looked over.
"I want to give this painting to Chen Guozhong, Brother Chen. Zhang Fan didn't hesitate at all, looked at Chen Guozhong, and said with a smile, "It was Brother Chen who recruited me to the stage, which can be regarded as a little care on my part." ”
Chen Guozhong put his mind at ease and nodded with a smile. With Zhang Fan's words, no one has anything to say. He is the leader of Zhang Fan's entry into the stage, and it is completely natural for Zhang Fan to give him this painting!
There were a lot of smart people on the scene, and they reacted quickly. praised Zhang Fan's wisdom. The applause at the scene soon rang out. Even Lin Yueying, who was in the background, couldn't help but nod slightly, this choice was well done. Jumped out of the trap easily.
"You're smart. Chen Guozhong took the work sent by Zhang Fan and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "I know how to cover up." ”
"I didn't cover up with Brother Chen. Zhang Fan responded with a smile: "I'm sincere." ”
"Huh?" took Zhang Fan's work and took a closer look, Chen Guozhong, who also had some research preferences for calligraphy, was surprised and said, "What kind of font is this? ”
"Hehe~~~ It's okay. Zhang Fan smiled proudly. Can the charm of the book saint be bad?
"I like calligraphy as well. Chen Guozhong looked up at Zhang Fan seriously, "I also have a little friendship with several people from the Calligraphy Association. Every year during the Lantern Festival, they will hold a calligraphy conference, and I will take you there when the time comes. ”
"Let's talk about it then. "Zhang Fan doesn't have much interest in the Calligraphy Association or anything. His mind is all in the entertainment industry. No matter how good the calligraphy is, he didn't travel to the Ming Dynasty to become a prince.
When Zhang Fan returned to his desk, the colleagues of the program team of the World Story Club stepped forward to congratulate him. Their program team writes and paints every year, and they have never been so sought after.
Zhang Fan responded with a smile, unconcerned about He Jun's resentful gaze behind him. I have made up my mind that I must clean up this villain as long as I have the opportunity!
After the last few shows, the raffle that everyone is looking forward to has finally arrived!