Pan Yao began to think crankily in her heart!

However, many literary figures in the field began to be shocked in their hearts.

Wang Jianbin's eyes were full of amazement, and he said softly: "The reason why narrative poems are difficult to pass down through the ages is because they are too long, the sentences are not concise enough, and they are not as concise as other five-character quatrains and seven-character quatrains, and the words and sentences are not so impressive!" Therefore, it is difficult to be remembered. ”

"The two narrative poems I learn in the textbook now are good if people can remember two or three sentences."

However, Wang Cheng's long-hated song is impressive at the beginning. It's hard to give up on your natural beauty...... Looking back and smiling...... These are all the finishing touches, these two sentences are really well written. ”

And the opening question directly named Tang Xuanzong as lustful, and has been looking for beauties, but he has been asking for beauties for many years! led to the Yang family's daughter who has grown up ......"

Wang Cheng wrote a few sentences, and Wang Jianbin couldn't help but comment softly.

Because, he really couldn't help it.

This narrative poem exceeded his expectations.

Because Wang Cheng's previous works are all masterpieces, and even most of them are masterpieces that are enough to be passed down through the ages, but narrative poems are difficult after all, so Wang Jianbin's expectation for Wang Cheng's narrative poem is enough to reach the level of a masterpiece, which is enough to establish Wang Cheng's unprecedented status in ancient poetry.

But......

Just a few sentences in the opening paragraph, Wang Jianbin knew that Wang Cheng's long-hated song may not be just a masterpiece that can be blocked.

Zhang Guobin exclaimed: "With Wang Cheng's cursive calligraphy, it is a perfect match!" The narrative poem of the Tang Dynasty is written in cursive, and after this work is written, I am afraid that the value is extremely amazing! ”

Wang Xueming, Zheng Wenzhong and others next to them all pricked up their ears, their eyes bloomed, and they thought in their hearts, how much Wang Cheng's real work can be worth, and whether it is possible for them to buy it!

And those literary people who were still ready to move just now, and the high-spirited people in the literary world were quiet at this time, their breath was much more low-key, and they almost didn't feel that they existed, staring at the narrative poem written by Wang Cheng above, and the amazing cursive calligraphy, they only felt that they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, for fear that others would notice them.

Wang Cheng on the stage, the brush in his hand is non-stop, wantonly swaying ink, and the unprecedented level of cursive calligraphy is vividly and vividly played!

"The spring night is bitter and the day is short, and the king will not be early from now on!"

……

"There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 are pampered in one!"

…………

"So I ordered the hearts of parents all over the world not to give birth to men and women!"

……

In Wang Cheng's pen, the love story between Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei looks so beautiful, so that everyone can feel the delicacy and emotion, and can't help but immerse themselves in it!

But......

In the blink of an eye!

The world has changed.

"Yu Yang Mo came agitatedly, and broke the song of the neon clothes and feathers!"

"The nine-fold city is full of smoke and dust, and thousands of people ride southwest!"

"Cuihua swayed and stopped, and went west for more than 100 miles from the capital."

"The Sixth Army is helpless, just like a moth and a horse to die."

"Huadian has no one to collect it, and Emerald Gorse scratches his head."

"The king can't save himself by hiding his face, looking back at the blood and tears flowing in harmony!"

Everyone at the scene was silent, as if they saw the troubled times coming, the Tang Dynasty turned from prosperity to decline, and Tang Xuanzong despicably gave Yang Guifei to death, but he couldn't save it.

Then he used a long space to describe Tang Xuanzong's thoughts about Yang Guifei, as well as looking for it!

"The upper poor blue falls down the yellow spring, and the two places are gone."

……

Many people in the literary world were extremely quiet at this time, even Wang Jianbin, Zhang Guobin and others were silent and did not speak, carefully watching every word that Wang Cheng quickly wrote, and their hearts were a little shocked.

None of them could have imagined that Wang Cheng would be able to write narrative poems to such an extent.

This is even more amazing than the two Tang Dynasty narrative poems that have been passed down through the ages in the textbook.

"On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the Hall of Eternal Life, when no one whispered in the middle of the night."

"In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch."

"The days are long and the days are endless, and this hatred is endless!"

……

The last few sentences are finished.

Wang Cheng stood up with the brush, let out a long breath, and then slowly put the brush down.

The scene was still quiet for more than ten seconds!

Then, the silence was broken by the host's voice, and the host's voice read out the last few sentences with a trembling voice: "On the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one whispers in the middle of the night. In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, in the earth I wish to be a branch! The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever. ”

"It's so well written!"

From these few sentences, everyone can feel the endless hatred in Tang Xuanzong's heart for Yang Guifei's death.

The depth of love is the depth of hate!

also depicts the helplessness and annoyance of each of them suddenly turning from prosperity to decline in the Tang Dynasty from the side to the side of Tang Xuanzong.

The day before, it was still singing and dancing, and the prosperous era was prosperous......

One night passed, and suddenly the world was in chaos!

This sudden contrast made everyone living in the Tang Dynasty a little unacceptable for a while.

It also makes many Chinese descendants who yearn for the prosperous Tang Dynasty feel sorry for the later generations, everyone has fantasized more than once, if the lobby will not suddenly turn from prosperity to decline, will it be able to continue to be strong for decades, and then gradually slowly weaken step by step to extinction, that is the entire history of China will change dramatically, and the world pattern will be different?

The Tang Dynasty has existed for dozens or hundreds of years, can it further expand its territory and spread Chinese culture further?

This assumption can only exist in everyone's fantasy now......

This regret is also engraved in the bones of every Chinese name!

Only Han and Tang died strongly!

Han nationality, Tang people, is also the only name that can represent the Chinese family.

For example, Pan Yao, Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Han Xiao, An Keru, Yu Hong, Wang Hongyi, Wen Hanyue, Chen Yuqi and other sensual people see more descriptions of love and hatred for killing their lovers with their own hands!

But......

Such as Wang Jianbin, Zhang Guobin, Tang Yuanpeng, Yang Yi and others, more of them saw the regret and a little regret behind this long hatred song for the lobby suddenly turned from prosperity to decline and went to troubled times.

And there are no good works of narrative poems that describe such heavy political and historical themes!

Wang Cheng's long-hated song has risen a lot in their hearts all of a sudden.

Because this is the only narrative poem in their memory that describes the Anshi Rebellion, the decline of the Tang Dynasty, and the chaos of the Tang Dynasty!

Moreover, this poem also uses many artistic techniques.

Starting from the love between Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei, and expressing the regret and regret for the Tang Dynasty from the vision of the two!

There are also many folk legends and stories that are quoted and artistically processed!

Wang Jianbin praised softly: "This poem, in terms of art and literature, may not be as good as the preface of King Teng's pavilion." However, in terms of historical research value, it is definitely the most among all Wang Cheng's works. ”

Zhang Guobin smiled and said: "That's right, Wang Cheng's long-hated song is enough to rank in the top three among all narrative poems!" ”

Zhang Yiheng's lips moved, he wanted to say that it was enough to rank at the top of the list, and it was the first narrative poem among the ancient poems, but he looked at the few old men sitting not far away, and he didn't say it.

Now that this work has just come out, Wang Cheng is still too young, if he suddenly says that he is the first in history, it will only attract criticism to Wang Cheng!

Narrative poems can be used as evidence and reference for historical background, so they are very valuable for historical research.

However, such as the preface to the Pavilion of King Teng, the first prose of the ages, which amazes the world, actually does not have much historical research value, but its literary value is extremely amazing.

A few seconds after the host finished reading, the scene suddenly burst into warm applause!

Everyone quickly stood up and applauded vigorously, even those literary bigwigs were smiling stiffly at the moment, standing and clapping their hands gently, but they only slapped a few times and slowly sat down, their faces returned to calm again, obviously they could stand up and applaud Wang Cheng a few times, in their opinion, it was the greatest face and recognition for Wang Cheng.

If it weren't for the fact that this narrative poem is so wonderful, they would definitely not stand up, and clapping their hands would be to save face!

And Wang Cheng was still calm in the midst of many applause, and under the gaze of everyone, he gently picked up the long narrative poem he had written on three sheets of paper, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, and then under the distressed gaze of everyone, he put away the three pieces of paper at random, not afraid of making his ink smudge.

Then, Wang Cheng was about to leave and go back to his seat, when he suddenly saw the Qingping tune he had just written, frowned slightly, looked at Pan Yao, who was staring at Pan Yao in a red palace dress with watery eyes next to him, and casually handed the Qingping tune written to Pan Yao: "Here you go!" ”

Pan Yao paused for a moment!

The applause suddenly stopped.

A pair of eyes looked at the stage, full of disbelief!

Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Wang Hongyi, Yu Hong and others all had envious eyes.

The others trembled with envy and jealousy......

This is Wang Cheng's real handiwork!

Although, for Wang Cheng's other works, this Qingping tune can only be regarded as average, and it is a poem written specifically for Yang Guifei, but this is also Wang Cheng's true work.

The first sentence of the cloud wants clothes, flowers and flowers, and it still amazes everyone.

After Pan Yaoleng was stunned for a second, she quickly woke up, hurriedly stretched out her hands, took the paper handed over by Wang Cheng with a slight trembling, and said softly: "Thank you, thank you, Wang Cheng ......"

Wang Cheng looked at Pan Yao, who was amazingly beautiful and plump, maybe Yang Guifei in history was like this?

Looking at Pan Yao, Wang Cheng said again: "You dance well!" ”

After speaking, Wang Cheng turned around and walked down.

Pan Yao's interpretation of Yang Guifei just now really made Wang Cheng deeply remembered, the dance skills and sincere performance can infect the audience's emotions, it is definitely a very rare, talented dancer.

Therefore, Wang Cheng also praised it.

And Pan Yao's pretty face flushed with excitement in an instant, and she couldn't help but step forward to give Wang Cheng a hug, her hands were open, but Wang Cheng turned around and walked away as if she hadn't seen it, leaving her with a dashing back, making Pan Yao stand in place embarrassedly with her hands slightly open, and then quickly took a step back, withdrew her hands, and held the original work that Wang Cheng had just given her, her eyes were still excited!

Wang Cheng's ignorance and indifference, she had expected it.

It's just that Wang Cheng's praise was something she didn't expect, and she didn't expect that she could get Wang Cheng's public praise.

It's an honor that no one else has ever received.

Most of the people at the scene looked at Pan Yao's eyes with even more envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Many people in the entertainment industry know that Pan Yao will definitely become popular overnight today.

Although, Pan Yao relies on the official operation of Chang'an Sleepless City, and often posts her dancing videos, and has already gained millions of fans on Douyin.

However, everyone knows that after today, Pan Yao will inevitably have tens of millions of fans in a few days!

This is Wang Cheng's popularity and charm.

Wang Hongyi, Yu Hong, and Chen Yuqi have all tried before, and they are all super Internet celebrities with tens of millions of fans at this time, but they don't operate much and don't rely on social platforms to make money, so the impact is not very big.

But Pan Yao makes a living from dancing, and she is half of the entertainment industry, and when the time comes, she will become an Internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans, which will have a huge impact on her worth and life.

Merely......

Pan Yao herself didn't really care about this.

Under everyone's gaze, Wang Cheng slowly returned to his seat and sat down, and casually handed the long hatred song he had just written to his assistant Xia Xi, who hurriedly held it with both hands, cautiously, for fear that he would accidentally squash the ink that had not yet dried.

Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi and others next to him, as well as Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Yu Hong, and Tang Yuanpeng all looked at the works in Xia Xi's hands with hot eyes, their eyes were full of longing, and they wanted to open it to take a closer look.

Wang Cheng's cursive writing, combined with this long-hated song, simply made them, literati and writers, want to stop!

However, Wang Cheng was next to him, and without Wang Cheng's nod, Xia Xi didn't dare to hand over the work to them to watch, so he could only hold it firmly with his own hands.

At this time, Pan Yao on the stage also walked off the stage and was about to prepare for the next performance.

And the host smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Wang Cheng gave us a big surprise as soon as he came up today." This narrative poem is definitely the best narrative poem I've ever seen! Coupled with the blessing of Mr. Wang Cheng's unprecedented cursive calligraphy, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a national treasure. ”

"I am honored to be able to witness the unveiling of a national treasure today."

The host's words caused some commotion on the scene.

Because, some people in the literary world do not agree with this!

It's just that......

The host then said: "So, next, is there anyone else who wants to write a work based on the stage play between Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei just now?" ”

"There are many famous authors, writers and scholars in the literary world here today, do you have any inspiration and are willing to come up and wave it?"

The host's words instantly quieted down the literary people who had just been in a commotion......

Both eyes were a little wandering.

The long hate song is ahead.

Which of them would dare to go up and write works on the same subject?

Not a public execution?

There was silence!

(End of chapter)