looked at Wang Cheng on the stage......

The teams of the two schools in the background, everyone was quite shocked and admired.

When Wang Cheng played Su Shi just now, they didn't have an obvious feeling, because Su Shi was just a civil official, and he didn't leave too much of a reputation in the history of this world.

However, Yue Fei is a well-known general-level figure, and I don't know much about starring him in film and television dramas.

Therefore, everyone has an image of General Yue Fei in their hearts.

But......

At this time, they looked at Wang Cheng's javelin-like figure standing there, but they instantly forgot all the classic Yue Fei images in the film and television dramas they had seen before, and were completely replaced by Wang Cheng's Yue Fei image at this time.

Seem!

This is the real Yue Fei in history.

Wang Hongyi muttered in a low voice: "This acting skill is really god!" ”

There were several teachers and students from Nortel Beiying and Chinese opera who were also watching, and everyone looked solemn and shocked. They had seen Wang Cheng's performance on Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV's actors' program before, and when they watched it on TV, they felt that Wang Cheng's acting skills were amazing.

At this time, they stood backstage near the stage, watching Wang Cheng's live performance, only to know that they had underestimated Wang Cheng's acting skills before.

Guan Hanliang and Ma Wenlong, who were preparing, were even more stressed, and they were completely crushed by this performance alone. If they want to perform Yan Shu and Ouyang Xiu, they can only perform superficially.

As for the works......

At this time, they can only hope that when Wang Cheng created the storm just now, he had already spent inspiration, and now he has been replaced by Yue Fei, a completely different character, and he may not be able to write any good works!

After all......

The type of work that everyone is good at is different.

Perhaps, Wang Cheng is just not good at writing the works of military generals?

In history, there are very few generals who can leave good works.

on stage.

With his back to An Keru who walked in, and a middle-aged man brought by An Keru.

An Keru came over and grabbed the wooden stake of the cell with both hands, looked at Wang Cheng with a trace of tears in his eyes, and asked with a worried face: "Pengju, are you okay?" ”

Yue Fei, played by Wang Cheng, turned around, a circle of beard was glued to his mouth, his face was also blackened, it didn't look so white, his eyes flashed with calmness, he looked at An Keru, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me!" I'm here, eating well, sleeping well, and writing. ”

An Keru looked at the cleanliness of the cell, as well as the table case, the worry on her face was a little less, and her eyes looked at Wang Cheng stupidly: "Pengju ......"

An Keru has completely entered the play at this time, and she really can't wait to enter the cell and throw herself into Wang Cheng's arms!

Ahem......

At this time, a middle-aged man behind An Keru stepped forward, bowed his hand slightly to Wang Cheng, and said softly: "Pengju, your trip may be dangerous!" When the preservation of oneself is the main ......"

Wang Cheng looked at the middle-aged man and said seriously: "Zishang, do you think it makes sense for me to protect myself?" ”

The role played by this middle-aged man is called Wang Shu, the word is still Shang, and he is also the main battle faction, and now he has also been dismissed, and at this time, he specially asked for a relationship to meet Yue Fei.

Wang Shu said with a little excitement: "Pengju, only by living can you realize the dream you have been pursuing!" ”

Dream?

Wang Cheng's face was full of amazement, and many viewers at the scene were slightly distressed, as if they had already entered the play!

An Keru also looked at Wang Cheng eagerly: "Pengju, we are still waiting for you to go home!" ”

Can I still go home?

Everyone at the scene knew Yue Fei's final ending.

Therefore, grief appeared on everyone's faces again, as well as resentment towards the traitors who killed Yue Fei.

Wang Cheng also didn't speak for a while, and fell silent.

Wang Shu quickly said: "Pengju, although I have been dismissed, I will still stay in the city, continue to think of a way, and I will definitely let you out!" ”

Wang Cheng still didn't speak, his expression gradually became excited, and he suddenly turned around and picked up the brush on the table, and pressed it hard in the inkstone that had already been prepared with ink.

Many viewers at the scene suddenly woke up......

Only then did I remember the meaning of this performance, not to perform for them, but for Wang Cheng's creation and performance foreplay.

Guan Hanliang, Ma Wenlong, Han Lei, Wen Honglun, Wang Hongyi, Liang Xiaoliang, Chen Yuqi and other players in the backstage, as well as Qin Shangran, Yang Yi, Li Cheng and others all stood up and stretched their necks, looking at the stage, wanting to see more clearly the words that Wang Cheng was about to write.

The four judges on the stage, Jiang Sihua, Wang Jianbin, Zheng Ning, and Hu Jun, also stretched their necks involuntarily, wanting to see the words written by Wang Cheng for the first time.

Because, Wang Cheng's first turmoil just now really amazed the four judges, and they basically couldn't find any flaws!

Zhang Guobin, He Fujiang and everyone else in the audience were also sitting in danger, looking at the big screen with dead eyes......

Li Qing said in a low voice: "Is it possible that Wang Cheng is not good at writing the works of military generals?" ”

Zhang Guobin said softly: "You forgot about chivalry? ”

Li Qing was speechless for an instant, knowing that his slightest illusion was also shattered!

The sentence of chivalry and killing one person in ten steps, not leaving a line for thousands of miles, the killing is decisive, and it is still exciting to read it.

Everyone stared at Wang Cheng and couldn't wait to know.

Wang Cheng's second work, what kind of work can be written.

I saw Wang Cheng turn around and pick up the brush and press it vigorously on the inkstone, stained with ink, but instead of writing directly on the white paper on the table as they thought, he walked straight to the wall inside, and wrote directly on the wall with the brush.

Wang Cheng's body is like a spear, his arms are strong and heavy, and he holds a brush in his hand, as if he is holding a long sword, and every movement is like fighting on the battlefield, with an incomparably powerful momentum, every stroke is full of the battlefield atmosphere of Jin Ge Iron Horse!

Three dragons and phoenixes appear on the wall!

Full of Jianghong!

Three words, a fierce aura that soared into the sky filled it, making everyone at the scene feel as if they had been stabbed with a sword.

Even if people like Zheng Qian and Zheng Wenzhong don't know about cursive calligraphy, and they can't understand the three characters of Manjianghong dancing for a while, they can clearly feel the fierce momentum in it.

Someone next to him whispered, "Good word!" It's just that the Manjiang red word card, my memory, there are no good works handed down. Some people in the literary world of the Song Dynasty were not so interested in this word card. ”

Man Jianghong?

Zheng Qian, Zheng Wenzhong, and some other people who didn't recognize Wang Cheng's cursive font knew what these three characters were.

They really couldn't think of any famous works full of red words for a while.

It can be seen that there is indeed no work that has been passed down through the ages.

This shows that many people in the ancient literary world did not like the flat rhythm of this word.

However, Wang Cheng chose this unpopular word card!

Many knowledgeable viewers were slightly moved.

When many of their modern literati studied and created Song Ci works, they were looking for some famous word plates, because they were traceable and easy to create.

Therefore, some unpopular word cards, no one pays attention.

For example, Wang Cheng has created unpopular word cards, and almost no one has done it.

Luo Xueyi, Xiao Daolin and other Tianzhizi who have in-depth research on Song Ci in the background all looked at Wang Cheng's brush very seriously, wondering what kind of works Wang Cheng could write with the Manjianghong word card?

But......

Han Lei exclaimed: "These three words are worth a thousand gold!" Watching Wang Cheng write is really a supreme enjoyment! ”

Everyone on both teams immediately nodded in agreement.

Basically, they all know calligraphy, and a few of them are calligraphers, so they can be called calligraphers.

So, they all know.

Wang Cheng's cursive calligraphy is amazing.

In particular, the unique momentum integrated into it, with one stroke as if it were a battlefield rush, is something that has never been seen in this life.

Wang Hongyi said in a low voice: "Han Lao said that Wang Cheng's calligraphy is the first in the world, so his cursive writing is not the first in the world?" ”

Han Lei and Wen Honglun listened to it, and they all nodded in their hearts, but they didn't say anything on the surface.

Because, once this kind of talk spreads, it will definitely offend people.

Old Man Han is a master of calligraphy, and he is qualified to say this kind of thing, but Wang Hongyi and their group are not cursive masters, so where are they qualified to evaluate Wang Cheng's unique master-level cursive calligraphy?

Seeing that the brush in Wang Cheng's hand continued to wave, everyone stopped talking, and a pair of eyes stared at Wang Cheng's back and the brush that was like a long sword waving.

One by one, the arrogant and murderous fonts quickly appeared.

Angry hair rushed to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest.

Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, fierce and fierce.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons.

Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

The arrogant words, but there is a sadness in the slaughter, just like the empty sadness written above!

Full ......

Thousands of spectators seemed to have pressed the pause button, everyone looked at the stage in a daze, looked at the big screen, and looked at the back of the crazy splash of ink with their backs to them.

The tragic breath was transmitted to each and every one of them from the words!

Everyone can see the full unwillingness from it.

Even people like Zheng Qian and Zheng Wenzhong, who couldn't recognize the cursive calligraphy font on it for a while, could clearly feel the emotions that were about to overflow!

WhewW......

Lin Nianxiang, who was sitting in the middle, kept taking deep breaths to calm himself down, so his face was still red, his eyes were round, his fists were clenched, and he was trembling slightly.

Lin Bing next to her glanced at her grandfather worriedly, but she didn't say anything, because she knew why her grandfather was so excited.

This kind of cursive calligraphy is a realm that her grandfather Lin Nianxiang has not pursued all his life.

It is also the realm that all cursive calligraphy masters and calligraphers dream of today......

In the same way, it is also the realm pursued by many cursive calligraphy masters in history, but no one can do it, only two or three people have approached such a realm, and the cursive calligraphy left behind is also a national treasure.

And Wang Cheng ......

The crazy cursive script written at this time has achieved the realm pursued by many cursive calligraphy masters for thousands of years.

Every word, every stroke, seems to come to life.

In particular, there is also the blessing of such content, which adds a bit of charm to each word.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like art.

The four judges on the stage were also nervous, holding back their excitement, and their eyes were staring at Wang Cheng's back.

They didn't expect that.

Wang Cheng had just written a poem that amazed them with master-level calligraphy, and in the blink of an eye, he wrote a poem with even more amazing cursive calligraphy......

Although, just on the que!

However, it has also been fully revealed!

An Keru, who was standing behind Wang Cheng on the stage, and the middle-aged man also looked at Wang Cheng's back with admiration and shock on their faces, they were the closest and had the most profound feelings.

But......

Wang Cheng's movements did not stop at all.

It's as if there is a drum on the battlefield, the whole person is still like a spear, and the brush in his hand is still like a long sword, and he is bound to win the victory in one go.

Crazy words quickly appeared again.

Jing Kang is ashamed, it is still snowing, the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed.

Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain.

Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood.

When he wrote this, Wang Cheng's whole person's movements slowed down, as if the brush in his hand weighed a thousand catties, and every stroke was slow and heavy, and the whole person also exuded a heavy momentum like a mountain, and a tragic atmosphere was brewing in it.

Wait from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky......

After writing the last word, Wang Cheng's arm holding the brush slowly drooped down, and the indomitable momentum on his body gradually dissipated, replaced by a kind of dare and tragedy, still did not look back, just looked at the wall full of words, and slowly burst out of laughter: "Hehe......"

The laughter grew louder: "Haha......"

It became bigger again and spread all over the audience: "Hahahaha......"

Bang......

Wang Cheng shook his hand, threw the brush in his hand directly, and laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha...... Hahaha......"

The laughter was loud and passionate, reaching everyone's ears and going straight to the bottom of their hearts.

Everyone, from this laughter, can clearly hear the sadness, unwillingness, and expectation!

The expectation of recovering the Central Plains, the unwillingness to be forcibly recalled, and the sadness of having roughly known their fate......

An Keru, who was standing behind Wang Cheng, couldn't help but burst into tears, holding the stake with both hands, looking at Wang Cheng's back sadly, she was also completely brought into the play, and entered the role of Yue Fei's wife, knowing the sadness and helplessness of her husband's fate.

Wang Shu also shed two lines of tears, also full of unwillingness and sadness, as well as helplessness!

The audience was still quiet......

No one spoke.

Even, everyone's breathing became a little quieter, as if they were afraid that their breathing would be louder and disturb this general Yue Fei, who died before his ambition was paid!

(End of chapter)