448. The Great Writer of the Ages! Bashu genius Nian Nujiao!

The whole venue was quiet all the time!

Everyone held their breath......

Their eyes were fixed on Wang Cheng's hand and the brush in his hand.

I saw that Wang Cheng's brush moved quickly when it fell on the white paper, and it was still the pleasing pen walking dragon snake, and the pleasing font appeared.

When you see the word board......

Everyone was stunned, and at the same time showed a wry smile.

Almost everyone thought of it.

On the white paper are three big characters - a cut plum!

I will write whatever you write, so that you will lose convincingly, and you will not find an excuse.

Wen Hanyue looked at Wang Cheng's calligraphy, her eyes flashed with amazement and envy, but when she saw that it was the three words of a cut plum, she couldn't help but show a trace of bitterness in her heart, and then she was calm.

Because, she and Yu Hong have the same mentality, she never thought of coming over to challenge Wang Cheng, she just wanted to come over to meet Wang Cheng and communicate with Wang Cheng head-on.

It's just that seeing Wang Cheng treat her as an enemy and write the same word card to target, it makes her feel a little bitter in her heart, and she doesn't want to stand on the opposite side of Wang Cheng.

However, Wen Hanyue also had a hint of joy, being so valued by Wang Cheng showed that her talent was also recognized by Wang Cheng.

Otherwise......

Wang Cheng may not pay so much attention to writing the same word card to target.

But......

A trace of doubt flashed in Wen Hanyue's heart, and it was also the doubt in the hearts of almost all the literary people present.

Wang Cheng wrote the same word card work every time, and they did not collude with Wang Cheng to discuss it......

So, Wang Cheng is a real improvisational ...... every time?

Coming up with this answer made everyone gasp.

improvised creation, can write the poem Queqiao Immortal just now, so that many people who understand literary creation don't know how to describe it.

And now, Wang Cheng once again improvised a song and a cut of plums.

Jiang Qin in the audience was a little nervous in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's a cut plum, Wang Cheng is really young and vigorous." ”

Peng Jie said in a low voice: "I also treat everyone equally, whether it is Wang Jianbin, Yu Hong, and Hanyue, he treats everyone equally, and he writes a work of the same name to respond." ”

Wang Jianbin's eponymous poem is out of the stopper, Yu Hong's brand of the same name is Qixi Word Queqiao Immortal, and now Wen Hanyue's brand of the same word is a graceful word.

Let everyone see that Wang Cheng's strength is unfathomable.

Whether it is an ancient poem or an ancient word, whether it is a quatrain or any word card, Wang Cheng can come easily.

However, everyone's thoughts quickly stopped.

Because, Wang Cheng's pen quickly wrote down a stunning calligraphy font, and the content of this poem has also been preliminarily displayed.

Everyone stared at the words!

Wen Hanyue stood beside Wang Cheng and grinded the ink, and also read it softly.

"The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn. Lightly untie Luo Shang and go on the Lanzhou alone. ”

Just by reading the first two sentences, Wen Hanyue took a sharp breath, and the picture sense of the first two sentences came to her face in an instant, which was more than one grade stronger than the song she just wrote.

Moreover, she can also see at a glance that this is a graceful poem written with a female vision, which is even more graceful than the one she just wrote, and even more feminine than her woman!

Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Liang Xiaoliang, Yu Hong, Han Xiao, Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, An Keru and other women in the audience read these two sentences, and their eyes bloomed, as if they were written in their hearts, this kind of artistic conception, this feeling, is what they want.

Wang Cheng's brush moves quickly.

Wen Hanyue also couldn't wait to read it out closely.

"Who in the clouds sends the brocade book, when the goose word returns, the moon is full in the West Building!"

Hiss!

Wen Hanyue took another sharp breath before she calmed herself down.

However, she still couldn't help but read it all over again.

"The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn. Lightly untie Luo Shang and go on the Lanzhou alone. Who in the clouds sends the brocade book, when the goose word returns, the moon is full in the west building! ”

Hiss!

The scene once again resounded the sound of inhalation, making the surrounding temperature seem to drop a little.

Wen Hanyue wanted to say what she had just said: "If she wrote this, she would be willing to die on the spot immediately!" ”

Pity......

She didn't write it.

Chen Yuqi, Wang Hongyi, Yu Hong and others also flashed with excitement in their eyes, looking at Wang Cheng, there seemed to be tears flickering, they were tears of excitement.

Wang Jianbin, Tang Yuanpeng, Yu Renhua, Jiang Qin and others were also shocked.

In this way, the euphemistic words that are endlessly evocative are absolutely few in their memory, and each of them is a masterpiece through the ages, and it will be ranked in the top ten ranks of Song Ci works by major literary self-media.

"Is his inspiration really not going to run out?"

This is the doubt in the hearts of Zhang Guobin, Zhang Yiheng, Peng Jie and others.

A song out of the stopper, a song of Queqiao Immortal, plus now this one cut plum that shocked everyone after writing Shangque, shows Wang Cheng's state today, which seems to be even better than the day before yesterday on CCTV!

The next pen is a masterpiece of the ages!

How does this keep them alive?

Wang Cheng himself didn't care about the gaze and silence around him, but just finished writing this work quickly.

Wen Hanyue's eyes followed Wang Cheng's brush and read it out.

"The flowers float and the water flows. One lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart! ”

Finish reading......

Wen Hanyue couldn't help but leave tears in the corners of her eyes.

Such delicate euphemisms really hit the most sensitive and fragile part of her heart, and she couldn't help but substitute for it, as if she had personally experienced the unforgettable pain of lovesickness.

There was also silence.

Wang Jianbin next to him was full of admiration, and after listening to Wen Hanyue's recitation, he felt that he had an endless aftertaste, but he felt that it was not enjoyable, so he read it again in person.

"The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn. Lightly untie Luo Shang and go on the Lanzhou alone. Who in the clouds sends the brocade book, when the goose word returns, the moon is full in the west building. ”

"The flowers float and the water flows. One lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart. ”

After reading it in person, Wang Jianbin felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and vented the excitement in his heart a little, but his eyes were still full of excited fluctuations.

With Wang Jianbin's knowledge and insight, he can be sure that this song is definitely one of all the works in history that he has forgotten, and it is obviously a grade higher than all other works of one cut plum, including the two songs in the textbook, which are obviously inferior to Wang Cheng's one.

No doubt!

Wang Cheng's song is another masterpiece, and it is a masterpiece of the ages.

This talent......

Wang Jianbin didn't know how to describe it.

In modern society, everyone receives modern education, and the understanding of many ancient literary genres is a hobby, and it is rare to be able to study one or two word cards thoroughly, and to be able to write skillfully with one or two word cards is to be talented.

And Wang Cheng, since he wrote ancient words on CCTV, he has never written a duplicate word card.

Dingfeng Wave, Man Jianghong, Qingyu Case, and today's Queqiao Immortal, a cut plum!

There are so many word cards, all the literary people on the scene, let alone writing, many literary masters may not be able to clearly explain the format of these word cards.

For example, Wen Hanyue, Wang Hongyi, Yu Hong, Luo Xueyi, etc., who have studied ancient words, can confidently write their works in full accordance with the format, and there are only one or two word cards!

Such as Wang Cheng, can write so many word cards, and each capital is comparable to the level of masterpieces through the ages, it really has not appeared in recent hundreds of years, only the two Song Dynasty at the peak of the peak of ancient word works have one or two great writers can do this degree, and those two can represent the peak of the Song Dynasty writers, but in calligraphy is inferior to Wang Cheng!

Wang Cheng's image, in Wang Jianbin's heart, was raised again, and his body flashed with the brilliance of history.

The audience was silent for a few seconds!

Wang Jianbin applauded first, waking everyone up, and while applauding, he also exclaimed loudly: "Good, good, good!" A good cut plum, a good Queqiao immortal, Mr. Wang Cheng's attainments in the field of ancient words are absolutely unparalleled in contemporary times! ”

Everyone in the audience was also awakened.

Everyone applauded.

Even, Yu Hong, Wang Hongyi, Zhang Guobin, Peng Jie, Jiang Qin and others all stood up and applauded vigorously.

Then, everyone else also stood up, looked at Wang Cheng excitedly, and clapped their palms vigorously to vent their excitement.

Zhou Zhihong, Liu Haofeng and other people in the Ganxi Satellite TV program team in the background also applauded excitedly, they were not only excited because of Wang Cheng's works, but also excited because of the predictable ratings.

Stimulated by such a good work, the ratings will definitely exceed their expectations.

Zhang Huizhong next to him, Li Cheng, Li Guang, Wu Tong and others were also applauding, but everyone's expressions were a little serious and solemn, and they didn't seem to be very satisfied with what happened.

They are very worried in their hearts, worried that Wang Cheng's amazing performance will raise the ratings of Ganxi Satellite TV to the point that they can't understand, if the ratings really reach the mythical number of eight points......

So how will they compete for Wang Cheng in the future?

Once the ratings reach more than eight o'clock, it is almost impossible to enter.

Because, if it goes any further, it will almost threaten the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala.

But how did the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala come about?

That was the policy that forced all TV stations to broadcast the Spring Festival Gala together, and only then did it accumulate more than 10 o'clock ratings.

If a local station can reach the point of 10 o'clock, how many people in the whole country will watch it?

This is theoretically an impossible number.

So!

They don't want Wang Cheng to perform too well here, if the ratings are too high, then they will have no goal to break through in the future, and there will be no chance to make history.

However, they knew that they could not control Wang Cheng, so they could only pray in their hearts.

And many others were applauding, looking at Wang Cheng and Wen Hanyue at the same time, praying if something would happen?

Wen Hanyue also looked at the ink on the table that had not yet dried with a look of hope, peeked at Wang Cheng from time to time, and kept shouting in her heart - give it to me, I will collect it for a lifetime, I am your brainless fan......

Everyone is watching to see if Wang Cheng will give this first cut plum to Wen Hanyue, just like he gave the first Queqiao Immortal to Yu Hong just now.

If Wang Cheng really gave this song to Wen Hanyue, then it means that they challenge Wang Cheng and have a chance to get Wang Cheng's work, the better the work, the greater the chance.

Pity......

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Cheng ignored the thunderous applause at the scene, and put away the work he had just written, with simple and quick movements, without the slightest pity, and did not care whether there would be flaws and damage because the ink was not dry.

Everyone who watched it was distressed, and Wen Hanyue was extremely disappointed.

I saw that Wang Cheng put away the original handiwork of the first cut of plum and put it aside, without the slightest idea of giving it away.

Wen Hanyue's eyes were full of disappointment, and she still insisted on applauding.

After the applause ended, Wen Hanyue glanced at Wang Cheng again, saw that Wang Cheng didn't even look at her, knew that there was no play, and then reluctantly smiled at Wang Cheng, saluted, and saluted everyone, and said: "Mr. Wang Cheng's song and one cut plum, so that all the plum cut are overshadowed, today I am completely convinced." ”

After speaking, Wen Hanyue bowed slightly to Wang Cheng again, and did not turn around and leave immediately, but still looked at Wang Cheng with a trace of hope, and there was still a trace of fantasy in his heart, maybe Wang Cheng would give her the true handiwork of a cut of plums for the sake of his sincerity?

Pity......

Wang Cheng still didn't have the slightest appearance of wanting to send it, just nodded lightly to Wen Hanyue, and didn't say a word, indicating that he acknowledged Wen Hanyue's words.

Wen Hanyue smiled slightly bitterly, knowing that she was thinking too much, and if she didn't leave, it would become a joke, so she took the song she wrote and walked down.

Although, she knows that there is still a huge gap between the ratio of the one cut plum she wrote and Wang Cheng, but it is also her own hard research and accumulation, Wang Cheng did not send her works, and she will not be cheeky and forcibly give her works to Wang Cheng, that is tantamount to persecuting Wang Cheng, Wen Hanyue does not want Wang Cheng to be uncomfortable, nor does she want her image to be damaged in Wang Cheng's memory, so she walks very simply.

Many literary people in the audience saw that Wen Hanyue did not get Wang Cheng's work, and they all flashed a trace of disappointment, not only for Wen Hanyue, but for themselves.

If Wen Hanyue also got Wang Cheng's works, then many of them would take out the things at the bottom of the box and come to the stage to meet Wang Cheng with his friends.

Right now......

And they hesitated.

However, there are still many people who are ready to move.

After all, Yu Hong really got Wang Cheng's work in front of all of them.

Wen Hanyue walked to his seat and sat down, Peng Jie saw Wen Hanyue's emotions, and comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, it's not a shame to lose to Wang Cheng, this song is really comparable to a masterpiece through the ages." As for Wang Cheng's attitude, don't care about it, he is so cold, not for you, he is the same for everyone. Yu Hong just now may have been just an accident, maybe Wang Cheng was in a good mood just now. ”

Jiang Qin also said: "Cold Moon, this cut plum of yours is enough to pass on." I think that maybe because of the duel between you and Wang Cheng, it will be passed on as a good story, and your song will be passed down at the same time as Wang Cheng's first cut plum, which is a great thing for you! ”

Jiang Qin said it from the perspective of a literati.

To increase one's fame and increase one's traces in history is the lifelong pursuit of many literati.

Therefore, Jiang Qin and Peng Jie both believe that Wen Hanyue and Yu Hong, as well as Wang Jianbin and others, want to fight with Wang Cheng, but Wang Cheng has written masterpieces through the ages, and they will continue to be mentioned by future generations with the circulation of Wang Cheng's masterpieces through the ages.

In today's parlance, they will rub all the way to Wang Cheng's traffic.

Wen Hanyue smiled lightly at the comfort of the two and shook her head, indicating that she was fine, and said again: "If it was me who wrote this Yijian Mei, I would really like to die on the spot now!" ”

Jiang Qin smiled and said, "I am willing too!" ”

Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi and others on the table next to them were still full of amazement.

If it is said that the Queqiao Immortal just now amazed them and felt that Wang Cheng wrote it very lingeringly, then this song of cutting plums, Wang Cheng simply wrote to the depths of their hearts, this is a work that they dreamed of writing, but did not write.

"It's good, it's so well written."

Wang Hongyi was still muttering praise.

Yu Hong looked at the authentic work of Wang Cheng's Queqiao Immortal that he had just obtained, although he was very satisfied, but he was even more eager for the original work of the first cut plum.

It was a perfect feminine euphemism written with their feminine vision.

"A cut of plums!"

Yu Hong made up his mind in his heart that after he went back, he must study the word "Yijian Mei" carefully.

When others saw that Wen Hanyue had come down, they really didn't get Wang Cheng's work, and they all regretted and regretted it.

"It's a pity, Wen Hanyue didn't get Wang Cheng's work, this one-cut plum that is comparable to a masterpiece through the ages, was locked by Wang Cheng, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to take it out in the future."

"It's not, if it is obtained by Wen Hanyue, sooner or later there will always be a chance to get it, but if it is left in Wang Cheng's hands, it will not be able to come out."

"Wang Cheng is young, and I don't know why he cherishes his works so much!"

"What did Professor Yu Hong say about that Queqiao Immortal?"

"It's useless, I asked Principal Zhang of Shuangxing to help ask, and the offer was 500 million, but it was rejected."

"I feel that it may be useless to use money."

"But what can we do in exchange for money?"

"Yes, we can't write such works, and we can't exchange them for national treasure-level calligraphy and painting works!"

"Queqiao Immortal, a cut of plums, coupled with the previous quatrain, Wang Cheng may be supernatural again today."

"Who's going to play next?"

"I don't know, the Beijing circle, the Jiangsu and Zhejiang circles, and the southern circles are all prepared, and someone should come out!"

"If anyone can get Wang Cheng's approval and get a pair of Wang Cheng's works, I will accept as much as the price!"

"Don't think about it, no one will sell Wang Cheng's works."

……

There was a lot of discussion at the scene.

Many people are eager to get the authentic works of these two works by Wang Cheng.

It's a pity that Yijianmei was left behind by Wang Cheng, and they knew that as long as they were left by Wang Cheng, it would be impossible to come out again.

And the Queqiao Immortal in Yu Hong's hands is also difficult to be bought by them!

Because......

Yu Hong is a woman, with a nine-in-nine probability, and is also one of Wang Cheng's brainless fans and suitors.

So!

They all want more people to get works from Wang Cheng, so that there are enough Wang Cheng's works outside, and they also have more opportunities to get them, and the price will not be too outrageous.

Otherwise, as it is now, there are no works to circulate in the entire market, and the price will naturally soar to sky-high prices.

That's the essence of all commodities – scarcity is expensive.

On the stage, Wang Cheng casually put away a cut of plums and put them aside, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, his eyes looked at the dense heads below again, behind his hands, and said in a cold tone: "Below, who else will advise?" ”

The chatter quickly fell silent.

People in the entertainment industry and celebrities in many business circles have looked at the literary people over there, wanting to see who the literary people are!

The literati in many literary circles looked at each other and were quiet for more than ten seconds.

A figure stood up, bowed his hand slightly towards Wang Cheng and said, "I don't dare to give advice, I just want to communicate with Mr. Wang Cheng face-to-face, which will bring me pressure and inspiration." ”

As he spoke, the figure walked up to the stage.

Everyone was staring at each other, and at the same time there was some surprise.

Tang Yuanpeng, Yu Renhua, Jiang Qin, Wen Hanyue, Yu Hong, Wang Hongyi and others all looked at the people who stood up in surprise.

Because......

It wasn't any of the things they expected.

Just now, Tang Yuanpeng, Yu Renhua, and Jiang Qin were all ready to move, as long as it took another second or two, they might stand up.

As a result, another person got the first shot.

It is not from the Beijing circle, nor from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang circles, nor is it from the southern circle.

It has always been a relatively low-key Bashu literary circle.

Although he also graduated from Mizuki, he has been teaching at Sichuan University for ten years, and he was also a popular figure in Mizuki and Beijing University, one of the backbone of the ancient poetry club, and wrote a good poem and a good poem.

"Yang Yi!"

Jiang Qin, Tang Yuanpeng, Yu Renhua and other peers all looked at the figures walking towards the stage with complicated eyes.

Zhang Guobin smiled bitterly in a low voice: "Yang Yi still can't help but stand up." ”

Wang Hongyi's eyes flashed, and he said softly: "On such an occasion, Senior Brother Yang must not be willing to be lonely, and I am looking forward to Senior Brother Yang's works." ”

Yang Yi came to the stage and bowed his hand slightly to Wang Cheng: "Prince Wang, look up for a long time!" He said respectfully to Wang Jianbin: "Professor Wang, don't come unharmed!" ”

Back then, Yang Yi was Wang Jianbin's student.

Wang Jianbin smiled and nodded.

Wang Cheng also nodded lightly, did not speak, just stretched out his hand to the table, signaling that he could write.

No nonsense......

No pleasantries!

To come up is to write.

Yang Yi also smiled indifferently, and bowed his hand slightly to Wang Cheng again: "It's ugly!" ”

After speaking, Yang Yi turned around again and saluted everyone slightly, especially nodding and smiling in the direction of Chuanda and Mizuki, and then picked up the brush and wrote.

The handwriting appears ......

Many people present who knew and were familiar with Yang Yi stared at each other instantly, and their expressions were shocked.

Because......

Yang Yi's pen is also a calligraphy font, and he has also stepped into the realm of masters.

Although, like Yu Hong, the master's calligraphy is a little immature, but the kind of calligraphy realm that belongs to the master's realm cannot be concealed, and all the people present who know calligraphy can see it at a glance.

"Another new master of calligraphy!"

Zhang Guobin is under a lot of pressure, and he is also hovering at the threshold of calligraphy masters, thinking that when he breaks through, he should be able to cause some sensations.

Unexpectedly, Yu Hong, who is nearly in his twenties, has broken through.

Now, Yang Yi, who is less than forty years old, has also broken through.

Zhang Guobin felt speechless.

Wang Jianbin also came forward to polish Yang Yi's ink, looking at Yang Yi's master-level calligraphy, his face was full of gratifying smiles.

There is a Yu Hong in Beijing University.

He Shuimu also has a Yang Yi, which is not much worse.

And then!

Everyone looked at what Yang Yi wrote, and their eyes were strange again.

Because......

Yang Yi still writes word cards.

Today......

Is it really a Song Ci special?

The background of the early Tang Dynasty, all the Song words were written?

Jiang Qin said in a low voice: "Nian Nujiao, there are very few people who write this word card!" ”

Wen Hanyue nodded: "Well, there are a lot of words in this word, it is difficult to grasp, from ancient times to the present, there are not many works of Nian Nujiao that have been handed down, and they can be regarded as masterpieces for the ages, not a single one!" I used to research and it was hard to write, so I didn't try it. Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Yang Yi took the lead as soon as he came today. ”

Master calligraphy.

As well as the very difficult Nian Nu Jiao word card.

What really was that Yu Hong and Wen Hanyue just now were suppressed in an instant.

Of course.

Still can't threaten Wang Cheng.

But!

Peng Jie said in a low voice: "This song is very difficult, what if Wang Cheng can't?" ”

Jiang Qin and Wen Hanyue were all shocked.

When the teachers and students of several famous schools around heard this, their eyes were also shocked.

What if, Wang Cheng really won't?

(End of chapter)