No doubt!

With Wang Cheng's appearance and temperament, he can't be a beautiful man quietly here.

Han Xiao and Zhang Hanwen, who were sitting next to them, all looked at Wang Cheng who stood up, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

Of course, Zhang Hanwen and Han Xiao also ignored the envy of many people in the circle around them!

There are not many people who are qualified to sit next to Wang Cheng and talk to Wang Cheng in the whole of China.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Cheng slowly stood up, looked at Wang Jianbin who was standing on it, it could also be said that it was Yan Boyu, bowed his hand slightly, and said softly: "Yan Dudu's masterpiece, of course, can be regarded as a good poem!" ”

Purely as far as this poem is concerned, it is indeed a good poem, although it is not as good as many masterpieces that have been passed down through the ages, but it is only a grade off, and it will inevitably be passed down in the future.

Everyone at the scene heard that Wang Cheng affirmed Wang Jianbin's works, and they were all curious and envious!

Wang Hongyi, Yu Hong, Liang Xiaoliang, Han Lei and others all looked at Wang Jianbin with envy.

Now, in the field of poetry, who doesn't want to get a word of affirmation from Wang Cheng?

Wang Jianbin himself was also slightly red, with a smile on his face, he reached out and stroked the fake beard on his chin, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your affirmation, I don't know if Xiaoyou has a masterpiece?" ”

Wang Jianbin doesn't care about the program setting at this time, he just wants to try to collide with Wang Cheng in person and see if Wang Cheng is inspired today!

If Wang Cheng refused, or wrote an ordinary poem.

Many people in the literary circles in the Beijing circle and other regions know that today's Wang Cheng is a soft persimmon, and he may attack him in groups, and today he will directly shatter Wang Cheng's aura in one fell swoop.

If......

Wang Cheng really wrote a masterpiece.

So......

They won't give up either.

After all, so many stalwarts of the contemporary literary world gathered here, but they didn't come here to see Wang Chengren appear in front of the saint and enjoy the glory alone.

Why do they say that since ancient times, there is no second in martial arts, and there is no first in literature?

Because most literati are selfish, and in the absence of a unified judgment standard, most literati will judge according to their own preferences, so there is no way to evaluate a first.

Wang Cheng thought about it for a while, he didn't want to write something, but wanted to know if this was the normal process of the program team, and whether he wanted to play according to the character settings of the program group?

This is working time, so Wang Cheng will be extremely serious and serious, and will not allow his work to make mistakes, nor allow his work to fail.

Therefore, Wang Cheng glanced at the direction of Zhou Zhihong and others in the program group, and saw that the leaders of the program group did not say anything or say anything, and the host arranged by the program team also stood there quietly without interjecting, obviously acquiescing to what happened.

The degree of freedom in this show is quite high......

Wang Cheng thought in his heart, and then under the gaze of everyone, he looked at Wang Jianbin and said lightly: "A masterpiece is not a good work, it can only be regarded as an accidental gain." ”

Moment!

All the people in the Beijing circle, Jiangsu and Zhejiang circles, Bashu circles, northwest circles, southern circles and other cultural circles in the audience had their eyes flashing with halos, and they all stared at Wang Cheng.

They all knew what Wang Jianbin wanted to do.

But he didn't expect that Wang Cheng was so rigid that he didn't know how to retreat.

Explode at one point, and when you ask, you will say that there is!

Zhang Yiheng, Zhang Guobin, Peng Jie and many other leaders of famous schools have stopped eating snacks and drinking tea, staring at Wang Cheng.

Zhou Zhihong, Liu Haofeng and others in the audience were even more excited to show a bright smile!

That's what they want to see.

They also know that this is what the audience wants to see......

Wang Jianbin on the stage also stretched out his hand to Wang Cheng and invited: "Then I ask Wang Gongzi to write down Mobao and raise the prestige of my Tang Army." ”

In a sentence to praise the prestige of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Jianbin reminded Wang Cheng of the subject matter and content to be written.

This is propositional writing.

Wang Cheng immediately left his seat directly and walked to the table on the stage.

With a smile on his face, Wang Jianbin took a step back and gave the table to Wang Cheng, of course, he also put away the poem he had just written, he would not leave his ink treasure to others casually.

Although, he doesn't make money by selling words.

However, he also knew that his words could be worth a lot of money.

After all, master calligraphers are an absolutely rare resource in modern times, and there are no more than one hand in the country, and there are no more than one hand like him in secret, and no more than one hand in total, and there are several retired pen seals.

Therefore, there may only be a handful of master calligraphers who can still write, and it is destined to become fewer and fewer in the future, because there are no young calligraphy masters, and there will be no successor in the field of calligraphy.

Therefore, the characters of every master calligrapher are very valuable in the market.

Although, it is far less valuable than Wang Cheng, and a word is almost tens of millions.

But......

Wang Jianbin's words are easy to sell for tens of thousands of yuan a word on the market, because he is relatively low-key and not well-known, so the market price is slightly lower.

When Wang Cheng came to the table and stood still, everyone in front stood up, wanting to see Wang Cheng's live writing up close.

But......

The host of the program group stood up to maintain order, and said with a smile: "Guests, please sit down!" ”

With so many people standing up in front, the people in the back couldn't see Wang Cheng at all!

Those in front, such as Zhang Yiheng, Zhang Guobin and others, laughed and sat down one after another.

Wang Cheng didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, he picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and thought about it a little in his heart, what to write......

Wang Jianbin next to him also looked at Wang Cheng tightly, a little nervous in his heart, and also a little expectant!

Wang Cheng happened to glance at Wang Jianbin, and then thought of the poem that Wang Jianbin had just written.

Immediately, the brush in Wang Cheng's hand waved quickly, and the cursive font like a golden iron horse quickly appeared, and each word was like a sword, a spear and a halberd, so that Wang Jianbin next to him was instantly suffocated, and it seemed that a sword, spear and halberd stabbed at him.

The people around them all widened their eyes and looked at the cursive fonts written by Wang Cheng.

The scene instantly became silent!

But.

When Wang Cheng finished writing the two words, the scene became even more silent.

Everyone's eyes widened!

Wang Jianbin's face turned red, his eyes stared at Wang Cheng's side face, he was very worried in his heart, but he also came to a conclusion - this son is not a loser!

Because.

The two words written by Wang Cheng are out of the stopper.

It is the same name as the poem Wang Jianbin wrote just now.

Well, naturally, in the same format!

It's straight frontal toughness.

When has such a figure appeared in the literary world?

After all, many literati have a golden mean in their core ideas, and even if they are hostile, they will leave a little bit of face and room for maneuver.

A person like Wang Cheng, who is tough and tough, writes the same name, and writes the same poems, has really never appeared in history!

This is not to give the slightest face and room for manoeuvre.

Everyone stared at Wang Cheng's brush, not wanting to miss a word, a detail!

The camera captured the scene from multiple angles.

The picture presented on TV is that Wang Cheng is in the middle, and there is a small circle of pictures around him, showing the expressions of some literary bigwigs and entertainment industry celebrities around.

Zhou Zhihong, Liu Haofeng and others in the background were even more excited and red, and they were all muttering in their hearts - the fight is up, the fight is up, let's fight hard!

The more intense the fight, the higher the ratings!

And Wang Cheng did not hesitate or pause, and chose to write cursive, the first reason is that he can write faster, and the second reason is that it is more in line with the style of the Tang Dynasty!

After all, the Tang Dynasty had three uniques, poetry, sword dance, and cursive!

Wang Cheng presented all three things at one time on the Central Plains Satellite TV's Cultural Central Plains Program, so it set a ratings record at that time, and it also attracted many people's obsession with Tang Dynasty culture.

At this time, Wang Cheng once again showed two of them.

Poetry, and cursive!

"In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned."

"But make the dragon city fly, don't teach Hu Ma to Yin Mountain!"

The standard seven-word quatrain.

However, a majestic atmosphere, the breath of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and a feeling of feeling that the country has no conscience, so that everyone can feel it clearly.

Even many people in the entertainment industry who don't know calligraphy, although they can't understand the content, but when they see the cursive fonts like swords, guns, swords, and halberds, their hearts are full of uncertainty, their faces are serious, and they dare not speak.

Tang Yuanpeng, who was beside Zhang Guobin, took a deep breath, stared at Wang Cheng with his eyes, and said admiringly: "It's better to be famous than to meet, and meeting is far better than being famous!" ”

A simple sentence summed up Tang Yuanpeng's mood at this time.

He is active in the south and has long paid attention to Wang Cheng, but he has never seen a real person, and he has only heard many of Wang Cheng's works, and he respects Wang Cheng, but he has never seen a real person, and he has always been suspicious.

At this time, seeing Wang Cheng's seven-character quatrain, which was steadily better than Wang Jianbin's masterpiece, Tang Yuanpeng praised that Wang Cheng in reality was more exaggerated than many rumors he had heard.

Zhang Guobin said softly: "Do you have confidence? ”

Tang Yuanpeng was silent, and then said: "I don't have much confidence, it depends on how much stock he still has in his stomach." However, I also came prepared, and maybe I was lucky enough to win a move and a half! ”

Zhang Guobin: "As long as you can beat one and a half moves, it's enough!" ”

Tang Yuanpeng smiled bitterly, and then remained silent again, staring at Wang Cheng above.

He had heard Lin Nianxiang's evaluation of Wang Cheng's cursive writing as the first today, he had only seen it in the video before, it was not so real, at this time, he really saw Wang Cheng writing cursive, and he really felt that Lin Nianxiang's evaluation was wrong.

Wang Cheng's cursive writing is not only the first in today's world, even in the real Tang Dynasty, it is also the first in the world!

In terms of many cursive calligraphy works handed down from the Tang Dynasty that he has seen, they are slightly inferior to Wang Cheng's cursive calligraphy at this time.

Not to mention anything else, just this cursive calligraphy, Wang Cheng is enough to go down in history, and he is not the kind of little person who is leftovers, but famous as an absolute calligraphy master, no worse than Wang Youjun.

If you add the blessing of Wang Cheng's many other masterpieces, there is also a calligraphy comparable to Wang Youjun......

Tang Yuanpeng didn't know what to say.

Because this is an unprecedented achievement.

Many great writers in history have not been blessed with so many achievements.

Wang Cheng's poem is enough to be handed down, and the calligraphy blessing that can be called the first cursive script in the ages adds a halo to the work, which directly crushes Wang Jianbin's first poem.

If Wang Cheng can always maintain such a state and inspiration today......

Tang Yuanpeng flinched in his heart, and he didn't dare to make a move.

Such a Wang Cheng ......

How to deal with it?

Wang Hongyi next to him said softly: "Wang Lao directly asked Wang Cheng to come to power, and Wang Cheng directly wrote a seven-character quatrain with the same name, and made Wang Lao have nothing to say!" The smell of gunpowder at today's party is too strong! ”

Such a fierce battle in the literary world!

Who has seen it at the scene?

In recent decades, how has it been?

Perhaps, before the founding of the People's Republic of China, when various ideas collided, there was such a scene, and at that time, it was common for many literati to scold each other in the air.

However, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, with the unity of thought and social stability, the literati naturally gradually lost their struggle, and now they have gradually become a pool of stagnant water.

Such a fierce frontal text battle.

I really never dreamed of it.

Now, it's happening right in front of our eyes.

While many people in the literary world sighed, they were also faintly excited in their hearts.

If they can all participate in such a thing, can they also leave their names to future generations?

Even if you lose......

It's enough to leave a little mark on history, right?

Suddenly!

Tang Yuanpeng, Chen Yuqi and others all aroused some fighting spirit again, and their eyes looked at Wang Cheng with a hint of light.

And on stage.

Wang Jianbin looked at Wang Cheng who put down the brush, and his heart was truly convinced, and he gently arched his hand at Wang Cheng and said with a smile: "Wang Gongzi's masterpiece, let the old man be ashamed." Such a masterpiece, such calligraphy, the talent of Wang Gongzi, or the first in the world! ”

Wang Cheng also bowed back to Wang Jianbin, and said lightly: "It's too famous!" ”

After speaking, Wang Cheng casually put away the genuine handwriting that had just been written and the ink had not yet dried, and Wang Jianbin and many other people in the literary and entertainment circles were distressed!

This authentic painting of Wang Cheng is worth at least more than 100 million yuan!

Wang Cheng just put it away casually, what if there is any damage?

What if you get blurry?

Isn't it a tyrannical thing?

But......

It was written by someone else.

They could only watch anxiously, helpless, and watched Wang Cheng put away the poem, and then prepared to get off the stage and go back to his place to sit down and drink tea and rest.

But......

Obviously.

Wang Jianbin would not let Wang Cheng leave so easily, and when Wang Cheng just put away the work, he gave his hand again and said: "Wang Gongzi, I have a relative below who admires Wang Gongzi's talent and wants to ask Wang Gongzi for a lesson or two, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

Wang Jianbin's words spread all over the audience!

Everyone, all of them have a slight body.

Mizuki, Kyokdai and other people in the Beijing circle all had their eyes shining.

The relatives Wang Jianbin said are them! (End of chapter)