Basically, everyone at the scene is constantly silently reciting this first storm in their hearts!

Even if it's ......

Those who don't have the slightest literary literacy, such as a business tycoon like Zheng Qian, can see at a glance that this first set of turmoil is not the same level as the previous two fixed turmoil, just reading it, I enjoy it very much.

In particular, they are big guys who have experienced many ups and downs in life, and when they see one of the smoke and rain in their lives, and the last one is neither rainy nor sunny, they have an inexplicable resonance, and they only feel that their blood is boiling, as if this first storm is written for them.

Wen Yixiao, who was standing beside Wang Cheng, also blushed with excitement, looked at the words on the paper on the table, and couldn't help but read it out, and the voice spread throughout the audience.

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is in his life! ”

"The spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, it is slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes."

"Looking back at the bleak place, returning, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!"

Wen Yixiao's crisp voice went straight into everyone's heart.

After reading it, Wen Yixiao turned her head to stare at Wang Cheng's side face, her whole body was restless, and she wanted to rush up and kiss Wang Cheng's side face, but a trace of reason forcibly suppressed the impulse in her heart.

"Good!"

In the audience, Zheng Wenzhong couldn't help but shout hello after listening to Wen Yixiao's reading.

This sound woke everyone up at the scene.

In the next second, everyone applauded vigorously and burst into warm applause.

Zhang Guobin applauded vigorously, his expression was complicated, and he said helplessly: "It seems that our previous ideas were wrong. Wang Cheng is not good at Song Ci, he is too lazy to write Song Ci. This writing is comparable to a masterpiece of the ages! In my opinion, this poem has been compared with the turmoil written by several famous lyricists in the Song Dynasty. ”

"What's more, it's almost a perfect fit for the performance on stage just now!"

"A cloud of smoke and rain is no life, and there is no wind and rain and no sunshine! These two sentences may become the motto of many people again......"

Zhang Guobin is an academic, so it is very clear that the level of Wang Cheng's first turmoil is a little better than the masterpieces handed down from the Song Dynasty.

Li Qing, He Fujiang and others next to them were just staring at the close-up on the big screen and didn't want to speak!

And Wang Xueming, who was behind, asked in a low voice: "How much can I buy this authentic work of Wang Cheng?" ”

When Zhang Guobin heard it, he turned around and smiled: "I can't buy it with any amount of money, Wang Cheng won't sell it!" ”

Wang Xueming said with a hint of hope: "Today on the CCTV turf, will Director Qin find a way to leave the works written by Wang Cheng?" Then I will have the opportunity to buy one from CCTV. ”

Zhang Guobin said funny: "Do you think CCTV dares to snatch it from Wang Cheng?" ”

Wang Xueming was silent, he knew that even if it was like CCTV, he would not dare to snatch his works from Wang Cheng.

But......

He stared at the art-like calligraphy on the big screen, and the artistic conception expressed in this poem, he really liked it so much.

"This song, great!"

Wang Xueming sighed: "If he is willing to sell, I am willing to give one billion!" ”

Zhang Guobin shook his head and said nothing, he knew that this was impossible.

Lu Zhen and Jia Qian, Yukiko, Inuclear Taro and other teachers and students of the island country in the back also applauded, while looking at the art-like words in a daze.

They were speechless for a while, but they were a little shocked by the piece.

There has never been a single such work in the thousand-year history of learning Chinese culture in the entire island country.

Lu Zhen and Jia Qian glanced at each other, both a little bitter and helpless.

They know that their lifelong wish is impossible.

Backstage, there was also warm applause.

Han Lei, Wen Honglun, Liang Xiaoliang, Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Xiao Daolin, Luo Xueyi and others were also applauding.

However, everyone was speechless.

Luo Xueyi and Xiao Daolin looked at every word written by Wang Cheng, and they both deeply felt a sense of powerlessness, sadness, and a faint depression.

They worked so hard to focus on one area, but they couldn't compare to Wang Cheng's achievements in one field.

After a few seconds, Xiao Daolin said with a wry smile: "As soon as this first storm comes out, I won't write about it again in the future." Because, even if I write a lifetime of fixing the turmoil, it is impossible to catch up with Wang Cheng's first turmoil! ”

Luo Xueyi also nodded lightly, let out a long breath, and said: "Yes, bamboo canes and mango shoes are lighter than horses, and there is no rain and rain in his life, and there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!" These are all good sentences that can be passed down through the ages. How did Wang Cheng come up with it? If I could write something like this, I'd pay for anything! ”

Several people couldn't help but roll their eyes when they heard Luo Xueyi's words!

Nonsense......

Who wouldn't want to write something like that?

In particular, Xiao Daolin, who has studied the turmoil for more than ten years, said directly: "If I can write this work, I am willing to die on the spot!" ”

Xiao Daolin can also quickly see that Wang Cheng's first masterpiece is slightly better than the masterpieces written by those famous lyricists on the Song Ci Daquan, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it surpasses the ancient writers, and it is destined to be passed down through the ages.

As a lyricist, he is willing to pay any price in exchange for a chance to be passed down through the ages.

It's a pity......

They were all just witnesses at this point.

Wang Hongyi, Liang Xiaoliang, Chen Yuqi and others also looked at the words with slightly confused eyes, as well as Wang Cheng who stood there like a monument.

Han Lei sighed and said, "It seems that we guessed wrong. Wang Cheng not only can write Song poetry, but also is no worse than his ancient poems. ”

Han Lei's words silenced the teachers and students of the two teams again.

Because, they all know the meaning of Han Lei's words.

They wanted to use Song words to target Wang Cheng in this performance......

But now, Wang Cheng can write such a masterpiece of Song poetry that has been passed down through the ages.

So does there any point in them going on?

But......

They know that now they can't stop.

The big guys inside and outside the circle watched from the front of the audience.

Several cameras are directed at them for live national broadcasts......

Even if they can't see any hope of defeating Wang Cheng, they have to keep going!

The host walked up to the stage excitedly, came to Wang Cheng's side in a round of applause, and also secretly glanced at Wang Cheng, she didn't dare to stare at Wang Cheng regardless of the occasion like Wen Yixiao, just peeked at Wang Cheng, looked at the work, her eyes were full of amazement, and said loudly: "Wang Cheng's first turmoil, even if I, a person who doesn't understand literature, am very thin and shocking." It's really well written...... Below, we especially the judges will evaluate and score Wang Cheng's work......"

The applause at the scene gradually subsided.

The four judges also stopped applauding, but they were a little silent for a while, the four of them looked at each other, their expressions were complicated, and several of them couldn't help but move their buttocks, there was a feeling of sitting on pins and needles!

Because......

They didn't know how to evaluate Wang Cheng's poem at this time, and they didn't know how to score it.

The previous works for Luo Xueyi and Xiao Daolin have been given a high score of 95 or 96 points.

Originally, with the current situation of the contemporary literary world, the works of the two are indeed excellent, and they deserve such high scores.

But......

When Wang Cheng wrote this masterpiece that can be passed down through the ages, how should they deal with it?

Give a perfect score?

But......

With a gap of only four or five points, how can it reflect the gap between Wang Cheng's first turmoil and Luo Xueyi and Xiao Daolin's two uncertain turmoil?

The four judges are not laymen, they are real insiders, and they can't give points casually, which will become a joke in the industry. Each of them knows the difference, let alone four or five points, even forty or fifty points are not enough to describe.

Jiang Sihua, as the first to speak every time, regretted that he had given Xiao Daolin and Luo Xueyi such high marks before.

However, he really couldn't imagine that Wang Cheng could write such a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages......

Moreover, no one could have imagined.

Jiang Sihua was silent for more than ten seconds before he looked at Wang Cheng and said, "Honestly, Mr. Wang Cheng." You're only nineteen years old. However, the achievements in the field of culture are already above me. I am not qualified to comment on your first turmoil. ”

As soon as Jiang Sihua spoke, Zheng Ning, Hu Jun, and many literary bigwigs on the scene frowned slightly.

Because, they couldn't imagine that Jiang Sihua directly and publicly called Wang Cheng Mr., which was tantamount to publicly recognizing Wang Cheng's status and achievements, and putting Wang Cheng in a position that was enough to be on an equal footing with them.

This is something that many bigwigs in the circle do not recognize......

Or because of one point, Wang Cheng is only nineteen years old.

Perhaps, more importantly, Wang Cheng does not get along with them, Wang Cheng does not worship the dock or the teacher, and they will not be able to share any benefits from any of his achievements and achievements.

Only a few people agree with Jiang Sihua's words.

Such as Wang Jianbin, Zhang Guobin and others.

Jiang Sihua didn't care about other people's opinions, he only cared that he was worthy of his heart, and seeing that Wang Cheng's recognition of himself seemed very calm, he continued: "As for the score, because you can only give a hundred points at most. So, I can only give you a perfect 100 points. However, this does not reflect the excellence of your work. ”

After a little entanglement, Jiang Sihua still scored a perfect score of 100 points.

Because, there is no higher score to play.

That's the 100-point scale.

There was some applause at the scene, even many people who didn't recognize Wang Cheng also recognized Jiang Sihua's words, they didn't recognize that Wang Cheng was not right for people, just for Wang Cheng personally, but they still recognized Wang Cheng's works, otherwise they would seem to be amateurish.

The quality of the work is undeniable.

When the work is good enough, even if there is no excuse like Wen Wuyi, there is no way to find it.

Regarding Jiang Sihua's full score, Wang Cheng only nodded lightly to Jiang Sihua and did not speak.

Wang Jianbin looked at Wang Cheng with a complicated expression, he was not only a judge, but also a contestant, so his mood was the most complicated, he knew that if he wanted to defeat Wang Cheng in Song Ci, their two schools might not be able to succeed today.

After pondering for a while, Wang Jianbin said: "What Lao Jiang said is very right. Mr. Wang Cheng, your first turmoil is enough to be passed down through the ages, and I am not qualified to comment. It can only be said that this poem is the best work ever made by the word Dingfeng Wave, and it is not an exaggeration! I also give you full marks, perfect marks are not the limit of your work, but our limit......"

The third judge, Zheng Ning coughed lightly and said: "The character of Su Shi has not lived a satisfactory life in history, and some of the merits of the ruling party have not been reused, and they have been called everywhere!" Therefore, the first turmoil you wrote is also very in line with Su Shi's attitude towards life, which is more open-minded. ”

"As for more, all I can say is that it's really well written. I also give 100 points......"

Although Zheng Ning was a little dissatisfied with Wang Cheng in his heart, he didn't dare to show it at this time, so he said a few words casually.

Hu Jun was still a Buddhist at this time, and said: "The first three have already said very well, I agree with them, and I will give 100 points......"

After listening to Hu Jun's words, many viewers felt as if they had listened to it, but as if they had nothing......

But!

The host immediately said loudly: "Thank you to the four judges and teachers for their comments and scores, and congratulations to Mr. Wang Cheng for winning the first perfect score in this field!" It was a surprise that none of us could have imagined. ”

"When I go back, I may also change my signature to a cloud of smoke and rain, and there is no rain or shine!"

The scene burst into warm applause.

And Qin Shangran, who was backstage, immediately walked on the stage in person, wanting to help Wang Cheng put away the fixed turmoil on the table, with a hint of fantasy in his heart, imagining that Wang Cheng might leave this work on CCTV?

Even if the ratings of this episode are not good, he will be greatly praised by the leadership......

Xia Xi, Lin Mi, An Keru, Han Xiao and others are also ready to move, they want to go up and help Wang Cheng put this work away, and they are all eager to have this Wang Cheng's work.

This is Wang Cheng's first public lyric work, and it is still such a masterpiece, and it also has a different representative significance.

But.

As soon as Qin Shangran stepped on the stage, he saw that Wen Yixiao was already very skilled in helping Wang Cheng put away the work, as if he was really Wang Cheng's maid, standing beside Wang Cheng with the work in both hands.

Many people at the scene looked at Wen Yixiao, and they were a little envious and jealous in their eyes!

"This literary girl won't take this work, right? She's already a chivalrous man! ”

"Unlikely, Wang Cheng may not give it to her."

"Wang Cheng also cherishes feathers too much, and his works don't come out, and he can't buy them in the market, and he can't buy them with any amount of money."

"Hey, this is too well written, if he is willing to sell, I can give 100 million."

"100 million? Then don't open your mouth, lest you be laughed at. ”

"Don't worry, let's take a look, today's show has just begun, and there may be good works in the future!"

"What if there is a good work? Can't buy ...... either."

……

The host said loudly: "Okay, the first game is over, and Mr. Wang Cheng has successfully defended it unexpectedly." Next, we'll have a second draw to decide which historical figures each team will play! The characters in this episode of our show are all from Liangsong, and now the lottery will begin......"

In the second draw, the draw will be held on the spot, and there is no chance for the players to prepare.

Applause.

Han Lei and Wen Honglun, the two captains, came out to prepare for the draw, and both of them looked a little helpless, but the performance had to continue.

Of course, Wang Cheng still drew lots by himself.

A box was brought up and placed among the three of them.

Under the witness of the camera and the audience, the three of them each took a round ball and then dismantled it in public!

Most people's eyes looked at Wang Cheng, wondering what Wang Cheng was going to play next.

The host also read out the characters drawn by Wang Cheng first: "Mr. Wang Cheng drew Yue Fei, a tragic general who almost turned the tide!" ”

Wang Cheng still looked calm, he knew that Yue Fei of this world was also a successful general, a famous general who almost restored the Song Dynasty, but unfortunately in the end he also died on trumped-up charges, leaving a great regret, but there are no works handed down in literature.

The host got the draw between Han Lei and Wen Honglun and read it out loud: "Congratulations to Professor Han for winning Yan Shu, and Professor Wen for winning Ouyang Xiu!" ”

"Okay, the second draw is over, and you have three minutes to prepare. Start the second round of cultural tours in three minutes! ”

In the applause, Wang Cheng and Wen Yixiao left the stage together.

Qin Shangran saw that he didn't have a chance to get Wang Cheng's work, so he stood backstage and waited for Wang Cheng, saw Wang Cheng and Wen Yixiao walking over together, hurriedly greeted him, and said excitedly: "Wang Cheng, the writing is really good." Can I take a look? ”

Wen Yixiao looked at Wang Cheng, and seeing that Wang Cheng had no objection, she opened the work in her hand and showed it to Qin Shangran.

At this time, Han Lei, Wen Honglun, Wang Hongyi, Liang Xiaoliang, Chen Yuqi, Luo Xueyi, Xiao Daolin, and Yang Yi, Li Cheng and others from the program team all came around, all wanting to see Wang Cheng's true work up close.

An Keru, Xia Xi and the others couldn't squeeze in, so they could only stand on tiptoe outside to take a look.

Qin Shangran admired it up close, and his eyes were straight: "It's good, it's good, the words are good, and the works are better!" In another 100 years, this work will definitely be displayed in the National Treasure Museum of the Forbidden City! ”

Han Lei, Wen Honglun, Luo Xueyi, Xiao Daolin and other teachers and students from two famous schools, after seeing them up close, everyone's faces were also convinced.

Wen Honglun exclaimed: "In my lifetime, I have no regrets to be able to take a look at such a work!" ”

Luo Xueyi and Xiao Daolin were even more convinced, and they looked at Wang Cheng with their eyes, a little weak.

A good work, with the blessing of good calligraphy, is simply invincible, and it is definitely the effect that one plus one is greater than two.

Masterpieces of the ages, plus top master calligraphy!

This work, in a few years, can really be called a national treasure.

Everyone watched it for a while, and Wen Yixiao saw that Wang Cheng looked impatient, so he put the work away.

Qin Shangran also put away his thoughts, because the show has to continue, and it can't stop broadcasting!

Han Lei and Wen Honglun also quickly gathered their teams to prepare for the second competition, and they had a total of three minutes of preparation time, and every second was precious.

And Wang Cheng returned to his seat, put the storm in Wen Yixiao's hand directly into his schoolbag at will, and then walked into the backstage to change clothes!

Yue Fei is a great general, so naturally he can't wear this literati costume to play.

Qin Shangran, Yang Yi, and Li Cheng have been staring at Wang Cheng, and the three of them still can't finish thinking about the fixed turmoil that Wang Cheng put in his schoolbag.

Li Cheng said in a low voice: "For such an important work, he will put it in casually, so it may be broken and worn." It will be a little difficult to frame the back......"

Qin Shangran sighed and didn't want to speak.

If this work were given to him, he would have supplied it immediately, and he would not dare to put it in his pocket at will, and immediately contact the best framing master to frame it and protect it in the shortest possible time.

At this time, a staff member not far away hurriedly ran over, holding a piece of paper in his hand, panting, and said excitedly: "Director Qin, the first ratings report has come out......"

Well......?

Qin Shangran, Yang Yi, and Li Cheng all quickly put aside their thoughts on Wang Cheng's schoolbag for the time being, and quickly looked at the piece of paper handed over by the staff.

Qin Shangran took it over, his eyes quickly scanned the numbers on it, and his pupils instantly froze!

Yang Yi and Li Cheng leaned their heads, and after seeing the numbers on them, their bodies immediately stiffened.

(End of chapter)