Chapter Forty-Eight: What's Cooler Than Ripping Money?
Fifteen minutes later. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"It's time, you can turn in your work"
Professor Lu returned to the stage and began to collect the finalists.
Qin Feng hurriedly took two steps forward and handed the envelope to Professor Lu.
He had already finished writing, and he couldn't hand it in in advance, so he could only sit there and continue to pretend, and the idle ones were about to grow hair!
The rest of them also submitted their works one after another.
Gong Xiaofeng and Xie Chuan were smiling.
Apparently they were very satisfied with their work, and there was a strong sense of confidence between them.
Rong Huan and Jiang He frowned.
Although they finished writing, they could tell from their expressions that they were not satisfied with their work, and there was no confidence in their eyes.
After collecting all the works, Professor Lu smiled and said:
"You go down to rest, adjust your state, and recite on stage in ten minutes, and the order of appearance remains the same"
"Okay"
Several people answered and walked off the stage one after another.
Professor Lu handed the collected envelope to the photocopying staff and returned to the judges' bench.
The atmosphere gradually became a little tense, and many people began to get excited.
The most exciting drama has opened!
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Qin Feng was the last to recite on stage, so he didn't stay on the sidelines, and walked to several teachers at once.
At this time, there were several more scholars beside several teachers.
It's none other than the calligraphers and painters who competed for "Momei" before.
Seeing them, Qin Feng immediately smiled, their purpose couldn't be more obvious, they must have come for "Momei".
There's another bamboo pole to knock on!
Qin Feng returned to the teacher with a smile, and as soon as he stood still, he bowed to several calligraphers and painters.
"Wu Lao, Fan Lao, Xing Lao, Professor Yangγ......, hello to you, the kid is polite"
Seeing that he was so thoughtful, these calligraphers, painters and teachers were very satisfied.
"You kid is doing well, and the poetry is amazing! It's so rare, and it deserves the reputation of genius! β
Wu Lao came up with a sugar-coated cannonball, and he was called a high!
"You are too popular, I can only pull out the general with this little water, and compared with you several academic giants, there is still a gap of 108,000 miles! And you have to work hard! I don't know if there is any hope in this life to catch up with one-tenth of your achievements! β
Qin Feng was also not polite, and immediately returned a bunch of tall hats.
"Gotcha! It's a little slippery, and it's called a pretty one."
Fan Lao joked with a smile.
"Hahaha"
Several calligraphers, painters and teachers burst out laughing.
The laughter fell slightly, and Wu Lao smiled and said again:
"Let's stop flattering each other, looking at your appearance, you should know that our intentions are all for that inscription poem, how about it? Give me an explanation, who are you going to give this poem to? β
As soon as Wu Lao's voice fell, the eyes of several calligraphers and painters suddenly lit up, and everyone stared at Qin Feng eagerly, waiting for him to give an answer.
Qin Feng didn't let the calligraphers and painters wait for a long time, and gave the answer after a little thought.
"You can see this inscription poem, boy, I am very honored, but I can't promise everyone, since it was Wu Lao who first made the request, I had to give it to Wu Lao"
"Great! You're such a good kid, you can be a man! β
Before Qin Feng finished speaking, Wu Lao was already celebrating loudly, looking excited, like a child.
"Hey!"
The rest of them all sighed, it was too late to start!
Looking at their expressions, Qin Feng immediately smiled.
It's time to rip off!
The first target is, of course, the smiling Wu Lao.
"Old Wu, this song "Momei" has been promised to you, did you also promise me one or two conditions?"
Qin Feng smiled and knocked out the first bamboo pole.
"Say, as long as it's not too much, it's definitely no problem, this "Momei" is amazing, as long as it's calligraphy and painting, I'm worth it anyway!"
Wu Lao agreed very happily.
"My conditions are not too much at all, please write me two words, the content is my two words, one "Qingyu Case", one "Qinyuan Spring".
"Qingyu Case" I plan to give to Mr. Gao as a Spring Festival gift. "Qin Yuan Chun" is going to be taken home and given to my father, he likes your calligraphy very much, plus my words, this should be a great gift, can you see it? β
When Mr. Gao heard half of it, he was already excited and about to cheer.
She likes "The Green Jade Case" too much. Yuan Xi", coupled with Wu Lao's handwriting, there is really no better Spring Festival gift than this.
And she also understands that this pair of characters is not only of high artistic value, but also of considerable economic value.
A great calligrapher like Wu Lao, a handwritten poem with a relatively large number of words and a classic Song Ci, the market price will never be lower than two or three million, and this is still priceless!
That's a big bamboo bar!
In addition to the excitement, Mr. Gao's eyes looked at Qin Feng as if he were looking at his own son, full of love.
When Qin Feng finished speaking, Teacher Yu's eyes were already lit up like searchlights.
They all looked at Teacher Gao with envy, wishing that Qin Feng had just said his name.
Especially Principal Li, he understood that Qin Feng was distributing prizes.
Obviously, the book rewarded for the first place in Song Ci belongs to him, but now he wants to exchange with Teacher Gao, and he also wants Wu Lao's calligraphy!
He not only likes calligraphy, but also the content of writing.
It is Qin Feng's masterpiece that can be passed down through the ages, and it can definitely be hung in the office to brag to outsiders and show the profound cultural heritage of the school!
After listening to Qin Feng's explanation, Wu Lao immediately gave an affirmative answer.
"Isn't it just two words! I promise you, this song "Qingyu Case. I like Yuan Xi very much, even if you don't ask for it, I will write a good picture when I go back.
I just don't know what the level of "Qinyuan Spring" is? Is it similar to this one? If it's too bad, then I won't write it! β
"You can rest assured, "Qinyuan Spring" is by no means worse than "Qingyu Case", it is a masterpiece that can be passed down through the ages"
"Whew!"
Everyone suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone looked at Qin Feng in disbelief, could it be that there would be another masterpiece for the ages? That's an exaggeration!
"You kid has such a big mouth! Is this kind of work said to exist? β
"Don't brag! There is one song that has already been favored by the heavens, and you kid is still one after another! β
"How can I be so unconvinced! I'll see if it's as you say."
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Listening to these words of surprise and even questioning, Qin Feng said confidently:
"You guys will listen to my recitation later, whether it's bragging or not, everyone will soon understand!"
"It's good, if this song "Qinyuan Spring" is also of a very high standard, I promise you both pairs of words, after the dinner, you can find me to get the words, or let your teacher Gao find me to get it."
"Okay! The kid thanked him first."
Qin Feng smiled and bowed to Wu Lao, and the first bamboo bar was finished!
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At the same time, the finals on the stage have begun.
The host's voice was clear to everyone's ears.
"The first reciter of the Song Ci final, Gong Xiaofeng from the Department of Chinese at Peking University, is invited to take the stage"
"Bang Bang Bang"
There was a round of applause.
Gong Xiaofeng excitedly stepped onto the stage and began his showcase.
"Hello everyone, I'm Gong Xiaofeng, and the final work is "Water Tune Song Head. Tour the West Lake", please enjoy the tasting"
There was another round of applause.
The applause fell, and the scene immediately fell silent.
All eyes were on the center of the stage.
Gong Xiaofeng's clear voice soon came out, and a 'water tune song head' was immediately presented in front of everyone.
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Qin Feng had just finished talking with Wu Lao at this time, and he also shifted his attention to the stage.
But after hearing two sentences, he immediately lost interest.
Gong Xiaofeng's song lyrics can only be said to be above the level, not outstanding, there is no problem with the rhyme, there are brilliant places, but it can't get into his eyes, after all, there are too many classics in his mind.
After all, it is created on the spot, and you can't ask too much, which is already very good!
Teacher Gao and the others were the same, and after listening carefully for half of the paragraph, their interest immediately decreased greatly.
Everyone has been swept away by Qin Feng's "Qingyu Case. Yuan Xi has raised an appetite and can't look at these works.
Now wait for Qin Feng's "Qinyuan Spring" to appear, and see if it is as he said, it is also a masterpiece through the ages.
This is especially true of several famous calligraphers and painters.
They only listened to a paragraph, found that the level was average, and immediately lost interest.
The rest of the people are basically the same, but fortunately, they still have the enthusiasm to participate in the review, so they are still listening carefully to Gong Xiaofeng's recitation.
The judges are judging with due diligence, and they still praise Gong Xiaofeng's work.
Not everyone can write "The Qingyu Case. Yuan Xi is such a famous work that has been passed down through the ages!
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Seeing that there was nothing amazing about the recitation of Song Ci, Qin Feng's attention immediately turned to the rest of the famous calligraphers and painters.
What could be more enjoyable than ripping off a bamboo bar!
"Hey!"
Several calligraphers and painters sighed and turned around to leave.
"Momei" has been included in Wu Lao's bag, and they can only return disappointed.
"Elder Fan, Elder Xing, you stay first, the kid has a few words to say"
Qin Feng smiled and retained a few disappointed calligraphers and painters, and the second bamboo bar can be knocked on!
"Huh! Is there anything else wrong with you kid? That poem is all for Lao Wu, are you going to be angry with us again? β
These guys don't have a good face for him right now.
"What bear-hearted leopard gall do I have? Dare to make fun of you! Teachers don't have to skin me! β
"Hahaha"
Several calligraphers, painters and teachers laughed softly.
"I've never said there's only one pictorial poem! How many more songs do I have at the same level, are you interested? β
Qin Feng smiled and released the bait, and the bamboo pole was raised high and began to fall towards the heads of several calligraphers and painters.
"Ahh
Several calligraphers and painters exclaimed in surprise, and then rushed towards Qin Feng in ecstasy.
"Why didn't you say it earlier, it made me feel depressed"
"I'll just say, you little guy won't favor one over the other."
"Not bad! That's great! Hurry up and listen to it."
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In an instant, Qin Feng was surrounded by these famous calligraphers and painters, and even Wu Lao, who had some income, was not left behind.
Everyone's eyes are shining, their attitude is extremely enthusiastic, and the words are called sweet! It's like seeing a long-lost loved one.
And several of Qin Feng's teachers looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, looking at Qin Feng in the crowd.
I didn't expect him to have this hand!
Soon, a look of ecstasy flashed in the eyes of several teachers.
These are all top calligraphers and painters, and it would be great to get a copy of their works!
This is not a work for the occasion like the Spring Festival couplets, it is a real calligraphy, a work that embodies the skills and painstaking efforts of calligraphers and painters
In the past, it was difficult to achieve this, but now it is very likely to be realized, of course, because of Qin Feng.
At the same time, they also felt a hint of impotence.
Obviously, Qin Feng is showing that the carriage and horses are going to knock on the bamboo poles of several calligraphers and painters!
But these people know that they have to be sent to the door to be knocked, who makes them like Qin Feng's inscription poems!
This is Chinese painting, an excellent inscription poem, can definitely greatly enhance the artistic taste of the painting, there are many famous paintings in history are because of the wonderful inscription poem, so it is famous in history.
Thinking of this, several teachers looked at each other and smiled helplessly.
This kid is really good! Even such art dares to calculate!
However, for this kind of thing, several teachers are very happy to see it, and naturally there is no reason to stop it.
Calligraphers and painters get their favorite inscription poems, Qin Feng gets the calligraphy and painting works they promised, and he can also share in the profits, and everyone benefits, why not!
Qin Feng, who was surrounded in the center, calmly dealt with these famous calligraphers and painters.
"Fan Lao, I know that you are also good at landscapes, you listen to this landscape inscription poem, 'Whose pavilion is near the creek bay, and the tall trees are supporting the dredging between the stones. The fallen leaves are all gone with the rain of the stream, leaving only the autumn colors full of empty mountains.'"
When he finished reading this poem, the scene suddenly fell silent, and several calligraphers and painters began to savor the poem.
"It's a 'only autumn color full of empty mountains', this poem is amazing, very much to my heart, I want it, say, what do you kid want? I try to satisfy you, and of course, not too much! β
Several calligraphers and painters had already understood Qin Feng's conspiracy, so they simply singled it out and said it directly.
"Hey, hey"
Qin Feng scratched his scalp and smiled awkwardly, then said:
"Old Fan, I have already taken a few words from you, and it is not appropriate to ask for any more, this inscription poem will honor you, and there is no request."
"Hahaha"
Hearing this, several calligraphers and painters chuckled, and at this moment, they had a lot in high regard for Qin Feng.
This is a kid who knows how to advance and retreat, and knows the number of etiquette!
"Okay, don't be polite to me, one yard is one yard, those just now don't count, now make your request"
Fan Lao was in a happy mood, naturally very refreshing!
With this opportunity, Qin Feng naturally wouldn't be polite anymore.
"Then I really mentioned it, don't blame the kid for being too much"
"Say it! I'm not that stingy."
"I still beg you for a word, the content is the "On Poetry" I just had, do you think it?"
"Okay, I'll write to you when I get back"
Fan Lao happily agreed to Qin Feng's request, and then went to taste the inscription poem that had just arrived.
The second bamboo bar is finished!
Soon, Qin Feng targeted another famous artist. Xing Lao is famous for his Chinese painting flowers.
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