Many of the audience in the audience have been quiet.

Because, all the people present are extraordinary existences, and they don't want to lose their manners!

Looking at Luo Xueyi's performance, Zhang Huizhong first said: "This kind of program form is quite novel. CCTV's stage blessing has a great effect. ”

Wu Tong nodded in agreement first: "Yes, this stage effect is very blessed, the atmosphere is simple, and it is easy to substitute." This assistant actor invited by Luo Xueyi also has good acting skills! It depends on what kind of works he can write, but there are no popular works in modern times. ”

Not far away, Zhang Guobin said in a low voice: "Luo Xueyi doesn't know if he is fully prepared this time!" ”

Sitting next to Zhang Guobin was also a middle-aged man, He Fujiang, the vice principal from Shuimu, looked at Luo Xueyi and said softly: "I believe in Luo Xueyi's knowledge, his ancestor was one of the most famous lyricists at that time two hundred years ago, and he was also the most talented person in the royal family at that time. ”

Zhang Guobin smiled without saying a word, his eyes stared carefully at Luo Xueyi, who picked up the brush and was about to write.

Everyone else also looked at Luo Xueyi's pen closely!

On the big screen at the back, Luo Xueyi's pen and the white paper under the pen are clearly displayed......

I saw Luo Xueyi pick up the pen and land directly on the white paper, and quickly wrote down a few words.

Set the storm!

Wen Honglun, Wang Hongyi and other teachers and students in the background all looked at Luo Xueyi a little nervously, and they didn't know what Luo Xueyi would write on the spot.

However, seeing the three words Dingfengbo, Wen Honglun and Wang Hongyi couldn't help but glance at Xiao Daolin, who was about to appear next to him.

Because......

Xiao Daolin focused on a word card, and this word card is Dingfeng Turmoil.

Han Lei, Liang Xiaoliang, Chen Yuqi and others also looked at Xiao Daolin.

Xiao Daolin himself frowned slightly, but he didn't expect Luo Xueyi to write the word card of Dingchao, glanced at the others, saw that everyone was looking at him, and said softly: "I haven't communicated with him." Moreover, I will definitely write the storm word card, but I don't know if Luo Xueyi has written it well. ”

Wen Honglun nodded, did not speak, glanced at Wang Hongyi and the others, and did not have hope in his heart, and did not think that Luo Xueyi's writing could be as good as Xiao Daolin's writing.

Xiao Daolin has been focusing on this word brand for many years, and has published several national works, which are indeed very good, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is one of the representative works of word works in the past 20 years.

After all, in the entire literary circle of Chinese studies, there are not many people left who study ancient poetry, and there are not many people who can write complete works according to the rhythm, and even fewer people who can write complete works and have a certain level.

Xiao Daolin continues to develop, and he has the hope of becoming one of the representatives of domestic lyrics in the future.

Of course, Luo Xue will not be weaker than Xiao Daolin, Luo Xue will also be proficient in filling in the five word cards, and his talent in Song Ci is still above Xiao Daolin.

It's just that......

It depends on how Luo Xueyi writes this time.

With complicated and expectant thoughts, several people looked at Luo Xueyi, who wrote down the three words of Dingfengbo, but they couldn't help but look back at Wang Cheng, who was still sitting in a resting place not far away.

I saw that Wang Cheng was still sitting there, and he didn't look up at Luo Xueyi's performance!

This made Wen Honglun, Wang Hongyi, Han Lei and others couldn't help but smile bitterly and helplessly, and there was still some anger in their hearts that had nowhere to vent!

They have made so many preparations and worked so hard, just for Wang Cheng alone......

However, Wang Cheng himself didn't seem to care!

It gave them the feeling of punching them hard in the air.

Wang Cheng like this, even if they win, they have a feeling that they are not victorious and worthless.

Because, Wang Cheng didn't treat them as if they were talking to each other at all......

And Xia Xi, who was sitting next to Wang Cheng, reminded in a low voice: "Wang Cheng, Sima Guang played by Luo Xueye wrote about the storm......"

Set the storm?

Wang Cheng nodded casually, just looked up, didn't care, and continued to look at the book in his hand.

Wen Yixiao and Han Xiao didn't speak, and they all had an absolute trust in Wang Cheng......

Luo Xueyi on the stage, at this time, the whole person was extremely focused, holding a brush and writing down lines of calligraphy fonts on the white paper!

"The wild finches at the head of the wattle fence are noisy. The small court business is happy. It's better if it's sunny outside. ”

"Added. The sun is a tree to see late. ”

"The cooking situation is not worth it. Know it or not. It is rare to sleep in the world. Mingyue is even lazier to see Hua Nong. ”

"Let's do it first. Three glasses of wine to suppress the spring cold. ”

Written down one by one in a slightly elegant and calm calligraphy, Luo Xueyi also exuded a free and easy atmosphere, and seemed to have no sadness about the current situation.

The audience was also quiet, and when Luo Xueyi's brush stopped, discussions appeared.

Zhang Guobin whispered to He Fujiang: "Lao He, Luo Xue in your school is also worthy of family history, and this calligraphy is also good, and it has entered the classroom!" This poem can be regarded as a masterpiece, and in the past twenty or thirty years, there are not many that can be compared with it. ”

He Fujiang had a smile on his face, but he also said modestly: "Where, it's still too young, and it still needs to be polished." This turmoil is not bad, but in fact, it is still a little petty, and Sima Guang in history is an ambitious and talented person. The calmness in this poem is in line with Sima Guang in history. ”

Li Qing, a professor at Beijing University in the back, smiled and said, "President He, don't ask for so much." Luo Xueyi's poem is enough to rank among the best lyric works in recent years, and it is enough to give your school a long face. It's up to us to see if we can beat Wang Cheng......"

He Fujiang smiled again: "Look at how many points they give Luo Xueyi!" This poem, in modern times, is indeed a rare good work. ”

But......

Several people didn't say a word in their hearts.

That is, this is only a good work in modern times, and if you put it a little forward, even if it was two hundred years ago, it can only be said to be ordinary.

Because, after all, Luo Xueyi is a modern person, although he has been exposed to a lot of Chinese culture and traditional culture since he was a child, but after all, he grew up in the modern information society, and the works he writes will inevitably have the unique atmosphere and characteristics of modern times, that is, the whole work is not as smooth and natural as the ancients wrote, and there is no problem there, but as long as you understand a little bit, you can know what period this work is.

Guwen has learned the rhythm of poetry since childhood, and mastered the essence of it, and when writing works, the words and sentences are more in line with the rhythm and rhythm, and the reading is smoother and more comfortable!

This is something that no modern man can imitate.

This is also the reason why several of Wang Cheng's works can shake the entire literary world.

Because......

Several of Wang Cheng's works, among the masterpieces that have been passed down through the ages, do not violate the harmony at all, saying that it is the work of a certain ancient great writer, no one will doubt that there is no modern atmosphere, which can be said to be something that all literary bigwigs have never done in the past hundred years.

Luo Xueyi finished writing, smiled, and said softly: "I'll wait for the opportunity!" ”

After that, his performance ended, and the stage lights gradually dimmed.

The scene also immediately burst into applause......

Wen Honglun and other teachers and students of Mizuki in the back applauded vigorously, and even Wang Hongyi's pretty face had a hint of admiration.

Han Lei, Xiao Daolin and others from Beijing University all looked slightly solemn and applauded vigorously.

Luo Xueyi's work exceeded their expectations!

Even Xiao Daolin has studied the Dingfeng Wave word plate for many years, and the best work published before is equivalent to Luo Xueyi's work.

However, Luo Xue is not specialized in fixing a word card, and he also studies four or five word cards, and he can fill in the words proficiently.

Therefore, in terms of words, Luo Xueyi's talent and strength surpass Xiao Daolin.

Xiao Daolin took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions, even if he lost to Luo Xue in the field of words, it was nothing, he would have others, such as calligraphy, such as modern poetry, such as prose, etc., all of which had published good works, and his comprehensive strength was definitely not inferior to Luo Xueyi at all.

Thinking about it like this, Xiao Daolin became confident again, glanced back at Wang Cheng, and saw that Wang Cheng was still reading by himself, without taking a look at Luo Xueyi's works, and a wry smile appeared on his face!

The applause gradually stopped.

The lights on the stage came on again.

Luo Xueyi is still wearing ancient costumes, like an ancient handsome son, standing on the stage, facing Wang Jianbin, Jiang Sihua, Zheng Ning, and Hu Jun.

Jiang Sihua was the oldest, and he spoke first: "I didn't expect that you brought me a surprise in the first game." This poem is more in line with Sima Guang's spirit, and it is very calm. It can be said to be a rare masterpiece in contemporary times, worthy of being a famous family, Xiao Luo, I will give you ninety-five points! ”

Jiang Sihua, as the inheritor of the master of Chinese painting, is also erudite and talented, and naturally has a great understanding of Song Ci, and gives his own evaluation and score.

Out of 100, 95 is already an absolute high score.

However, almost everyone on the scene was not unrequited by this.

Because, almost all of them feel that Luo Xue is also worthy of this score.

This work is indeed a rare masterpiece now, and many bigwigs in the Beijing circle of Chinese studies on the scene can't write it.

Luo Xueyi bowed slightly with a smile on his face and thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, I dare not be ashamed!" ”

Then, Zheng Ning also said with a smile: "This is what you deserve, Luo Xueyi, but I hope you don't be proud, continue to make progress in the future, and continue to write better works." I'll give you ninety-five points too! ”

Luo Xueyi bowed again and thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, I will continue to work hard!" ”

Hu Jun said more Buddhist: "Yes, yes, it is indeed a good work, I will give you 95 points, come on!" ”

Luo Xueyi smiled even brighter: "Thank you, Mr. Hu, ......"

Wang Jianbin finally spoke: "I will also give you ninety-five points, if you can write more atmospheric and arrogant, it will be more in line with the artistic conception of Sima Guang's role at that time!" However, now that you've done a good job, I'll give you ninety-five points too! ”

Wang Jianbin, as Luo Xueyi's teacher, pointed out on the spot that Luo Xueyi's writing was not suitable for the role enough.

Luo Xueyi naturally accepted with a humble face: "Mr. Wang is right, I don't understand this character enough, I will do better next time, thank you for your guidance......"

In front of the camera, Luo Xue also behaved very modestly.

Actually, he didn't think so.

He is not really Sima Guang, how can he really write works that fit Sima Guang?

Now this work is not really created by him temporarily for Sima Guang, but one of his works at the bottom of the box, which took several years to carefully carve, and it would be good if some of them fit the role.

Anyway......

He didn't believe that Xiao Daolin and Wang Cheng could write works that fit the roles perfectly.

All four judges gave him a score of ninety-five, and the final score was ninety-five......

The host came out and said loudly: "Congratulations to the first contestant Luo Xueyi, the final score is ninety-five points, wow, I really didn't expect that it was Wang Fang at the beginning, such a good work appeared at once, and it was recognized by the judges, which put too much pressure on the contestants who appeared later!" ”

"Okay, we have the next player, Xiao Daolin from the red team!"

Luo Xue also went to rest with the host, and just ran into Xiao Daolin who was on stage, Luo Xueyi smiled slightly proudly at Xiao Daolin!

Luo Xue also chose to settle the storm, that is, not only to defeat Wang Cheng, but also to defeat Xiao Daolin and prove himself!

Defeat Xiao Daolin on the word card that Xiao Daolin is best at, so that Xiao Daolin has nothing to say......

And Xiao Daolin also looked at Luo Xueyi seriously, obviously regarded Luo Xueyi as his biggest opponent.

For a while, both of them ignored Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng still sat in the resting place, reading quietly.

As soon as Luo Xueyi came, he was surrounded by Wen Honglun and other teachers and students from Shuimu and chatted, praising his work.

"Silent, silent, blockbuster, Luo Xueyi, it's okay!"

"How long did you write this piece?"

"Hehe, Luo Xueyi, you're going to be a blockbuster this time!"

The praise of several people made Luo Xue very useful.

Such a live broadcast show, many bigwigs in the circle watched it, if he can become famous through this, he will definitely be a blockbuster, and from then on embark on the road to becoming a bigwig in the literary world.

However, Han Lei and the other teachers and students of Beijing University looked solemn and just watched from the side.

Although the two famous schools wanted to defeat Wang Cheng this time and cooperate temporarily, after all, they were competitors for a hundred years, and they still regarded each other as their own competitors in their bones.

Then......

Xiao Daolin on the stage had already reached the climax of his performance and began to write in public.

Luo Xueyi, Wen Honglun, Han Lei and others quickly looked at Xiao Daolin's work, their eyes were slightly nervous.

I saw that Xiao Daolin first showed his own calligraphy level, which was also a one-handed calligraphy, and the same three words of Dingfeng Turmoil, which did not lose to Luo Xueyi at all.

Many of the audience and the audience in front of the TV were slightly surprised.

Today's program is of a very high standard!

Just the calligraphy of Luo Xueyi and Xiao Daolin has already entered the house, which is enough to call themselves calligraphers.

However, everyone is not too surprised by this, after all, they are all famous families, they have practiced calligraphy for many years, plus they have some talents, and it is not uncommon for them to enter the house at the age of twenty.

After all, there is a nineteen-year-old contemporary No. 1 calligraphy master.

Everyone looked at Xiao Daolin's words!

"In order to have a book to come with me, I made lovesickness from Lando. Last night, Dieyi just fell asleep, cherished, and the east wind is about to send spring. ”

"March is the thirtieth day, occupy, after all, the spring is back. Only into the yin and the knot, are all, and now I hope that the flowers are late! ”

Xiao Daolin also did it in one go, and the brush in his hand did not stop at all, obviously this work was also thought of by him a long time ago, and it happened to be written today.

The two actors on the same stage applauded.

"Okay, Brother Zeng's lovesickness for his wife will definitely respond."

"Brother Zeng is infatuated......"

The words of the two made Luo Xueyi, who missed the performance just now, understand that Xiao Daolin took a clever approach and did not write a work based on the background of the characters, but wrote a work based on the plot of the performance, so there is a lot of room for operation.

With love as the main body, then there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Moreover, from Luo Xueyi's eyes, it can also be seen that Xiao Daolin's first turmoil is indeed well written, even slightly better than what he wrote.

Because, Xiao Daolin's poem reads with a feeling of the works of the ancients, which is what many modern literary bigwigs are pursuing, but if it can have a trace of the atmosphere of the ancients, then it must be a rare masterpiece.

Han Lei applauded on the spot: "Okay! ”

Other students from Beijing University also applauded.

Naturally, the audience applauded.

Zhang Guobin smiled all over his face: "Xiao Daolin still has some skills!" ”

He Fujiang also smiled: "It's good...... It is rare to be able to write a trace of the atmosphere of the ancients. ”

Li Qing and other professors from the two schools also applauded.

The applause gradually subsided.

Xiao Daolin looked at the four judges.

All four judges were a little entangled......

Because, the score they gave Luo Xueyi just now was relatively high, as high as ninety-five points, and it was not a few points away from the full score of 100 points.

They originally thought that works like Luo Xueyi's would be difficult to appear in modern society and deserve high marks.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, only a few minutes had passed.

Xiao Daolin really appeared with a slightly better work of the same word.

This......

They can only give Xiao Daolin a slightly higher score, which is closer to a full score.

After all, there are many insiders watching the scene, and if they give points indiscriminately, they will definitely ruin their reputation.

Jiang Sihua still took the lead and said: "Okay, it's well written!" Although, you took the trick and designed the stage background yourself. However, this song is really good, and it fits the background of the plot you just performed. I'll give you ninety-six points! ”

Xiao Daolin breathed a sigh of relief, saved his reputation, smiled and bowed in thanks: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang!" ”

Zheng Ning also smiled and said: "Not bad, not bad, rare good works, calligraphy has also entered the house, live up to your grandfather's expectations of you, come on, I will also give you ninety-six points!" ”

Zheng Ning was friends with Xiao Daolin's grandfather back then, and he had known Xiao Daolin since he was a child, so he said this.

Xiao Daolin smiled: "Thank you Grandpa Zheng, I will continue to work hard!" ”

Hu Jun is still a Buddhist: "It's really good, I also give ninety-six points ......"

Wang Jianbin was still the last, looked at Xiao Daolin, and said seriously: "It stands to reason that the character Zeng Gong, who has participated in the imperial examination for many years, has just failed at the age of twenty, so he should not have the time and mood to consider these feelings and loves." However, if you take advantage of this character and perform a stage play, it can be regarded as a performance that is in line with a stage play. ”

"And, the point is, the song itself is very good, and I will give you ninety-six points, come on......"

Wang Jianbin still pointed out Xiao Daolin's tricks, and also gave a high score of 96 points, recognizing that this work is a little better than Luo Xueyi's work.

Love is one of the eternal themes in all fields of literature at home and abroad, and it can also be said that the past is the past.

Xiao Daolin smiled: "Thank you, Professor Wang, I will do my best......"

Xiao Daolin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and did not lose to Luo Xueyi on the word card he was best at, and kept his reputation.

But......

Thinking that Wang Cheng was about to appear.

Xiao Daolin put Luo Xueye down, and looked at Wang Cheng who was standing backstage and preparing to appear a little nervously.

Many spectators at the scene also stirred slightly.

After all, most of the audience really came for Wang Cheng......

I want to see what Wang Cheng can do on the spot!

Wang Cheng, can you write above-standard Song poetry works?

The host came to the stage to say a few words of greeting, and then took Xiao Daolin away from the stage.

Then, the stage dimmed!

Under the watchful eye of all......

Special effects on a rainy day were presented on the stage.

A light rain began to fall.

The background has also become a mountain forest......

Two figures slowly walked out from the depths of the mountain forest.

Everyone's eyes were glued to the figure that came out.

(End of chapter)