319. The first poet of our time? One vegetarian, one soup, one bowl of rice!

A few people walked into the elevator, and everyone looked a little complicated!

As several celebrities from the Beijing circle, they all know that the attitude of the cultural field in the Beijing circle towards Wang Cheng at this time is quite strange.

On the one hand, many cultural tycoons in the Beijing circle do not take Wang Cheng very seriously, but on the other hand, they contact Wang Cheng privately to recruit him into their circle.

Obviously.....

Even if the bigwigs in many cultural circles despise Wang Cheng's age and ordinary background, they can't ignore the talent that overflows from Wang Cheng, and they have to find a way to secretly pull Wang Cheng into their circle, and then find a way to even out the aura on Wang Cheng's body.

This kind of thing, Zhang Heping and Guan Sheng grew up in the Beijing circle since childhood, and they are used to it. So!

The two of them recognized Wang Cheng's strength and talent, but they didn't pay too much attention to Wang Cheng. But······

The two also want Wang Cheng's works very much, and they are almost the same as those cultural bigwigs in the Beijing circle, while despising Wang Cheng, they also want to touch Wang Cheng's light.

Zhang Heping thought about Wen Yixiao and the others who had just taken a step forward, and said in a low voice, "Last time, Wen Yixiao got a pair of cursive characters from Wang Cheng. That work is definitely a rare masterpiece in the past 100 years. Both the literary character and the calligraphy itself are rare masterpieces throughout the ages."

"It would be great if I could borrow it from Wen Yixiao to take a look and appreciate it."

Zhang Heping's eyes looked at Huang Ping and Sun Hongchao, obviously hoping that these two would take the opportunity of cooperating with Wen Yixiao this time to find a way to lend the cursive script from Wen Yixiao to have a look.

However, although Huang Ping and Sun Hongchao heard Zhang Heping's thoughts, they pretended not to understand, Huang Ping said: "The hotel manager said that it was Wang Cheng's assistant who called! The hotel is not prepared for this."

Sun Hongchao said regretfully: "We didn't expect it, so we didn't carry these with us, it's a pity. Wen Yixiao, Ziqi, Keru, and Han Xiao are well prepared, and they take these with them at any time, and I don't know which of them will get a chance this time."

Shen Xinyan said in a low voice, "I don't know, will Wang Cheng send his works this time?" Hearing Shen Xinyan's words, everyone in the elevator was full of envy.

Everyone had a strange mind, the elevator had come to the top floor, and the moment the elevator opened, several people walked out quickly at the same time!

Several people came to the door of Wang Cheng's room, and saw that the door was still open, Wen Yixiao and the others had just walked in, and Wang Cheng's chief assistant was still at the door and was about to close the door.

Huang Ping and Sun Hongchao hurriedly walked in without letting the assistant close the door, and then the others followed.

As soon as Zhang Heping, Guan Sheng, Wu Zixin, Zhang Xiao, Shen Xinyan, Ma Jianfeng and others entered the room, they all instantly looked at the back standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Everyone's eyes were filled with curiosity and some inexplicable emotions, and the admiration and a trace of admiration in Shen Xinyan's eyes almost overflowed, and Ma Jianfeng also had obvious admiration!

Even Zhang Heping and Guan Sheng, the two bigwigs in the Beijing circle who despise Wang Cheng in their hearts, were a little surprised when they looked at Wang Cheng's back.

Just a back makes the two bigwigs who have been in the entertainment industry for more than 40 years a little amazing, and the temperament on Wang Cheng is something they have never seen!

As if ······ It was a painting.

Wang Cheng stood there, looking at the beautiful scenery of the West Lake outside, and it was harmoniously integrated for a while, turning into a painting.

Let everyone who walks into the room involuntarily become quiet, and can't bear to break the natural harmony of the painting.

Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Han Xiao, and An Keru were the first to come, all standing in front, each holding a bag of things in their hands, this is the pen, ink, paper and inkstone they prepared, all of which they bought from all over the country at a high price during this time, and they are all top treasures in their respective fields.

The four of them all looked at Wang Cheng, didn't say anything to disturb Wang Cheng, and didn't move, just stood there quietly, looking at Wang Cheng's back with expectant and anxious eyes, as if the four were waiting for Wang Cheng to turn over the card

The beauty of the palace······

After the chief assistant closed the door of the room, he came to the front and looked at Wen Yixiao and the four of them, but did not speak, just stood there quietly, looking at Wang Cheng in front of him with adoration.

1 room ······

Everyone quietly looked at Wang Cheng's back. No one spoke.

Zhang Heping, Guan Sheng, Wu Zixin, and Zhang Xiao all quickly sobered up, glanced at each other, and could see the shock and amazement in the eyes of the other three.

This temperament, this aura·······

Let these four entertainment industry bigwigs who have been in the Beijing circle for decades and have seen all kinds of big names in the circle are very amazing, and all the contempt for Wang Cheng in the hearts of several people has disappeared completely!

At this time······

Wang Cheng turned around lightly, glanced at everyone in the room, his eyes were flat and natural, as if he didn't see Zhang Heping and the others, his eyes fell on Wen Yixiao and the others in front, and then stared at Han Xiao, and said lightly, "Han Xiao, borrow me your things. Write something······

Han Xiao's face instantly showed a smile of surprise, she had a hunch that she might be selected by Wang Cheng, but she didn't expect to be really selected, so she immediately quickly jumped forward, came to the coffee table that had been cleaned up by the assistant, slowly spread out the things in her hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, I went to study these."

Saying that, Han Xiao was slightly jerky, but she methodically placed the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones one by one, and her eyes also glanced at Wen Yixiao, An Keru, and Zhu Ziqi, and she was a little proud.

It's a pity······

They prepared in advance, but they didn't bring it with them, they didn't bring it to the hotel, they were still in the station, in the program group!

They also didn't expect that Wang Cheng would write works in the hotel······

Wu Tong made up his mind that he would cooperate with Wang Cheng in the future, and definitely carry pen, ink, paper and inkstone with him, and let an assistant follow him, and he would carry pen, ink, paper and inkstone on his back without doing anything.

Several people looked at Wang Cheng and the blank paper on the coffee table with strange and complicated thoughts! Han Xiao, who was grinding ink, was ignored by them······

Saw.

Wang Cheng held the brush, the whole person showed a chic and casual feeling, the brush in his hand almost and the whole arm as a whole, the brush waved, the brush itself did not shake the slightest, but with the whole arm and moved, steady as a mountain, but revealed a different temperament.

And then ······

On the white paper, a very personal style and atmosphere of the calligraphy font appeared.

Just this line of calligraphy made everyone present look amazed, and instantly deeply felt the beauty of calligraphy, and did not pay attention to the meaning of the words themselves for a while.

After a few seconds, a few people took a closer look at the meaning of the words. "West Lake, the first sunshine."

"The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy." "If you compare West Lake to Xizi, heavy makeup is always appropriate. A very short poem.

The brush in Wang Cheng's hand did not stop for a moment, in one go, every word was amazing, after writing, he put down the brush in his hand casually, and then looked at every word on it, glanced at Han Xiao, and said lightly: "Here you go!"

After speaking, Wang Cheng didn't look at the other people in the room, returned to the sofa and sat down, picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, and said to the assistant, "You can bring food."

The assistant quickly came to his senses and said, "Okay, I'll notify the room service and deliver the food immediately." The meal was already ordered!

At this point, the rest of the room came to their senses.

Han Xiao, who was helping Wang Cheng polish his ink, first looked at Wang Cheng with wide eyes in surprise, and asked with certainty, "Wang Cheng, is this work really given to me?"

When she saw the first sentence, Han Xiao was very familiar with it, and then she remembered that this work, when she had your program group in the spring and summer, when she went to pick up the garbage thrown by Wang Cheng, she picked it up, but she didn't pick up all of it, and now she finally saw the whole complete work, and it was more amazing calligraphy, rather than practicing pen casually.

Wen Yixiao, An Keru, and Zhu Ziqi were all full of envy, but they didn't say anything.

Zhang Heping, Guan Sheng, Wu Zixin, Zhang Xiao and others just wanted to write their thoughts directly on their faces, and they all wanted to say something to Wang Cheng, but looking at Wang Cheng's appearance of ignoring them, the dissatisfaction in their hearts grew again, and they didn't want to talk to Wang Cheng for a while, and they didn't want to look like they were talking to Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng took a sip of water and said lightly to Han Xiao, "Well, here you go!" This is not the work that just came to mind. The last time I was in West Lake, I thought about it, but I didn't have a chance to write it. I'll write it to you this time..."

The smile on Han Xiao's face was as bright as a flower, and she carefully put away the paper and said with a smile, "Thank you, I will definitely frame it and collect it when I go back."

Wang Cheng said casually, "Whatever you want."

The others were a little speechless when they heard Wang Cheng's casual tone, what they wanted in their dreams seemed to Wang Cheng to be something that could be thrown away.

Zhu Ziqi was the least psychologically burdened, so he was the first to speak: "Wang Cheng, this poem is so well written, awesome, you are definitely the first poet in the contemporary literary world. A chivalrous line, and this song of the first sunny day of the West Lake, is enough to suppress everyone else."

Zhu Ziqi's words made Zhang Heping and Guan Sheng pout, feeling that the tone was too big, Wang Cheng was only nineteen years old, so he dared to say that he was the first contemporary poet? Where does this put the others?

However, the two thought about it in their hearts, read those familiar names one by one, and compared them with Wang Cheng's chivalrous line and this song of the first sunny day of the West Lake, and found that there was really no one who could fight.

Therefore, the two bigwigs from the Beijing circle were silent again and could not refute. Ankoru whispered, "Good poetry indeed."

Wen Yixiao pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, she just looked at Han Xiao with envy.

Huang Ping stood up and said with a smile: "Today I was finally fortunate to see Wang Cheng splashing ink on the spot, which simply opened our eyes, the poetry is good, and the calligraphy is a must."

Sun Hongchao: "It is indeed a masterpiece, it did rain a little bit on this side of the West Lake this afternoon, and the West Lake after the rain is indeed one of the most beautiful moments."

Shen Xinyan whispered, "It's amazing······

In the face of the praise of several people, Wang Cheng picked up a book beside him and read it by himself, obviously not wanting to pay attention to other people.

This made Huang Ping and Sun Hongchao a little embarrassed.

And Zhang Heping, Guan Sheng's expression was even more embarrassed, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, this was the first time they were so ignored, or in the entertainment industry they were most familiar with······

Tuk Tuk ······ It was a knock on the door.

The assistant hurriedly went over to open the door, and when he saw that it was the waiter who brought the food, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly helped bring the food over and put it in front of Wang Cheng.

It's a very simple vegetarian, a soup and a bowl of rice, and the simple ones couldn't be simpler.

Huang Ping, Sun Hongchao, Zhu Haigui, Zhang Heping, and Guan Sheng, who saw Wang Cheng's diet for the first time, all flashed a trace of surprise and surprise.

Although, I have heard some rumors about Wang Cheng, among which there are rumors that Wang Cheng's diet is extremely simple and simple······

But that's too simple, isn't it?

A bowl of greens, a bowl of soup, a bowl of white rice?

Zhang Heping, Guan Sheng, Wu Zixin, Shen Xinyan, Ma Jianfeng, and Zhang Xiao couldn't help but glance at Huang Ping and several people in the program team - did you deliberately give Wang Cheng these foods?

Huang Ping, Sun Hongchao, and Zhu Haigui naturally sensed Zhang Heping's thoughts, and shook their heads at the same time to say that they had nothing to do with them······

And Wang Cheng first took a sip of the soup, then looked up at Huang Pingren, and said lightly, "I'm going to eat!"

Okay······ Everyone heard it. This means that people are going to be driven out.

I'm going to eat, it's time for you to leave!

Huang Ping, Sun Hongchao, Zhu Haigui, Zhang Heping, Guan Sheng and others twitched their facial muscles at the same time.

···· They were also enjoying it for the first time.

However, Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, An Keru, and Han Xiao were obviously used to it, so they didn't talk much, and packed up their things and said goodbye as soon as possible.

The smile on Han Xiao's face never stopped, carefully took what Wang Cheng had written, and left quickly. Wen Yixiao and the others followed behind Han Xiao.

Then, Huang Ping and the others also said goodbye one after another.

Zhang Heping, Guan Sheng, Wu Zixin, and Zhang Xiao didn't speak, Wang Cheng ignored them, and they didn't take the initiative to greet Wang Cheng, and they also left as soon as possible.

Zhang Heping and Guan Sheng quickly followed Han Xiao. "Han Xiao, can you talk?"

Zhang Heping took the initiative to ask.

At the same time, Wen Yixiao also said to Han Xiao: "I brought something to frame the calligraphy and paintings, if you don't mind, come to my room, I will help you simply frame it first, so that you can keep it and carry it."

Han Xiao thought for a while and said to Wen Yixiao, "Okay, I'm sorry for you!"

Although she and Wen Yixiao, An Keru, and Zhu Ziqi are all in competition, they have never had conflicts in private, they just ignore each other.

However, Han Xiao also wanted to frame Wang Cheng's works as soon as possible and appreciate them well, and he was not afraid that Wen Yixiao would snatch his own things, so he immediately followed Wen Yixiao over.

Zhang Heping paused for a moment, hurriedly chased after him and shouted, "Han Xiao, I will buy this work of Wang Cheng for 10 million

Guan Sheng also followed, and when he heard Zhang Heping's offer, he immediately followed and said, "I'll give 30 million ······."