There was silence!

If the host asked them at the beginning, they would definitely try it in the last issue and see if they could beat Wang Cheng with their own works!

After all, Wang Cheng was making movies a few months ago, and he may still be thinking about movies and not thinking much about literary works, so he may not have enough inspiration, what if they seize the opportunity to defeat Wang Cheng?

But now, Wang Cheng's long-hated song has been written!

Many people in the literary world are thinking, the long hatred song written by Wang Cheng is still echoing in their minds, and the cursive calligraphy that makes them amazing and envious is still flying in their minds.

How can they dare to go on stage to write their own works after such works?

Isn't it shameful enough?

There was silence for more than ten seconds.

The moderator asked again, "No?" With so many brilliant literary elites gathered today, no one thought of works? ”

All the people in the literary world feel that this host talks too much and the voice is too noisy!

Even Wang Jianbin, Zhang Guobin, Zhang Yiheng and others frowned slightly, looking at this host with some displeasure.

After all, they also want to save face......

Wang Jianbin proved himself last time he wrote a side poem on the scene of Ganxi Satellite TV, although he also lost to Wang Cheng, but his own level has been recognized by everyone, and his status in the literary world has risen, so at this time, he is also a little concerned about his face, and he wants to try it, but when he thinks of the long hatred song, he still can't help it.

With such a masterpiece-level narrative poem, he really doesn't have the face to continue writing his own works.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the host also knew that he couldn't go too far, and said with a little regret at the moment: "That's a pity, I can't see other people's masterpieces." However, I think Wang Cheng's two works should be enough to open everyone's eyes, right? ”

"Okay, next, enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival dance brought by our dancers, Moon Shadow!"

After the host finished speaking, the scene burst into warm applause.

However, the people who applauded vigorously were basically people in the entertainment industry, as well as onlookers outside, and many people in the literary world applauded lightly and perfunctory at will, and many people looked thoughtful.

Zhang Yiheng said softly: "Director Wang, have you prepared the Mid-Autumn Festival works?" ”

Wang Jianbin nodded lightly: "There is a song, the Mid-Autumn Festival work has been one of the most numerous festival works since ancient times, and I have always thought about it." ”

Zhang Guobin smiled and said, "Then Elder Wang can come to the stage and try it." ”

Wang Jianbin thought for a while and shook his head: "Wait! Wait for Wang Cheng to finish writing. ”

When the people around listened to it, their faces were full of approval.

Many people who wanted to go up and try it suppressed their impulse.

After experiencing two head-to-head confrontations between CCTV and Ganxi Satellite TV, Wang Cheng defeated the opponent they prepared with a crushing momentum, so the entire literary world began to cherish the feathers, although they also wanted to defeat Wang Cheng once, but no one would shoot easily, and they all wanted to wait for the opportunity to win, otherwise they might just add a victory to the plain one!

What is a surefire chance to win?

That, of course, is a late strike!

When Wang Cheng finishes writing, he is sure that his work is average, and he is sure that his work has a chance to win, and then he will go up, that is the chance to win.

Even Wang Jianbin thinks so, and others are naturally similar, and they will not come to power easily!

And people like Yu Hong, Wang Hongyi and others don't have such complicated thoughts, but they have been on stage before, and they have consumed a lot of inspiration, and they have been resting and practicing calligraphy recently, so they are not ready to go on stage today, they just want to be a quiet spectator and watch how Wang Cheng performs......

The show on stage begins!

It's still Pan Yao!

It's just that this time she didn't wear the pink palace dress that played Yang Guifei, but dressed in white, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, fluttering and dancing!

There is a feeling that Wang Cheng and Wen Yixiao performed Chang'e to the moon on Central Plains Satellite TV.

An Keru is also a dance professional, and praised softly: "Pan Yao's dancing talent is very strong, and this dance also captures the core of fairy qi. The most important thing is that she combines Wang Cheng's dance concept at the beginning, and the stage effect is very good. This Moon Shadow Fairy is like the real Chang'e. ”

It is......

Ankeru didn't say a word in her heart.

That is, Pan Yao's figure is too good, convex and backward, in order to cover her figure, she is wearing a relatively wide white skirt, but she can still see that it is more three-dimensional than the dancers dancing around, reducing some fairy aura and more red dust.

However, Pan Yao also seems to be very aware of her physical characteristics, so the changes in dance movements and temperament are not completely fluttering, but a kind of transformation from a human to an immortal, which is also the whole process of Chang'e running to the moon, from a human to a fairy.

Yang Yi said softly: "Pan Yao's strength and talent, being a dancer in a scenic spot in Chang'an is a bit too condescending. ”

An Keru said with a smile: "She is a national dancer who is a serious child, and she is officially organized, and she comes to the city that never sleeps to perform, and she is temporarily dispatched by Chang'an, and she will definitely leave after a while, and she will definitely not be able to stay here." ”

Several people nodded abruptly when they heard this.

Only then did I remember that Pan Yao was a dancer of a serious national dance troupe, and she was officially organized, so she naturally had to obey the local dispatch in Chang'an.

In order to bring Chang'an Sleepless City up, a talented dancer like Pan Yao was dispatched, and it was indeed a bloody investment.

This is also one of the important reasons why Chang'an Sleepless City can explode out of the circle in just half a year!

The videos and clips of Pan Yao performing dances in the city that never sleeps can be seen everywhere in the major short video tapes.

Wang Cheng listened and nodded lightly in approval.

Xia Xi poured Wang Cheng a cup of tea and did not speak.

On the stage, Pan Yao's performance also gradually ended, and the last section of Chang'e running to the moon used Weiya, Pan Yao flew through the air in a white dress, her skirt fluttered, and her expression was complicated......

End of the show.

The scene immediately burst into warm applause.

Many of the spectators outside felt that it was very exciting, and they usually couldn't see such a dance performance.

Although Pan Yao is performing in the city that never sleeps, it is not a full-day performance, only three performances a week, so it is not every day, and not everyone has the opportunity to see it, and this performance of Chang'e to the moon is also Pan Yao's first performance.

Wang Cheng was also applauding gently, Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, An Keru, Wang Hongyi, and Yu Hong also applauded vigorously, and they all recognized this dance performance, but they were still a little jealous in their eyes, because Pan Yao got the authentic poem of Wang Cheng, especially the sentence Yun Xiang clothes and flowers want to look, which they never dreamed of.

Many people in the entertainment industry next to him have strange eyes, and they can all see that if Pan Yao joins the entertainment industry, he definitely has the potential to become popular, just by virtue of his dance performance, it is enough to become popular, and now he is praised by Wang Cheng Yun Xiang's clothes and flowers, it will definitely explode!

Yu Jinghong, who was not far away, said softly: "I don't know if there is a chance to sign this Pan Yao, cultivate it well, maybe not weaker than Wen Yixiao!" ”

Mo Jinhua next to her nodded in agreement: "Yes, my appearance and temperament are not lost to Wen Yixiao, my figure is very good, and with such dancing strength, it is difficult not to be popular." Now he has also received a compliment from Wang Cheng that he wants to wear clothes and flowers, which makes everyone jealous. ”

Yu Jinghong smiled slightly bitterly, she was a little jealous when she saw it.

Yun wants clothes, flowers and flowers, what woman doesn't want to get such a compliment? Or is it a compliment from Wang Cheng?

Qin Shangran, who was not far away, also flashed some surprises in his expression, he originally thought that the performances prepared locally in Chang'an might be cold, but he didn't expect Pan Yao to bring two performances in a row that were so amazing, but they were weaker than the Chang'e Running to the Moon and the Dance of Luo Shen that Wang Cheng rehearsed for Wen Yixiao and An Keru at the beginning, because there was less ethereal fairy aura of underwater shooting, and a little less artistic conception.

However, purely in terms of dance performances, Pan Yao is even better than Wen Yixiao and An Keru.

Qin Shangran looked at Xia Xi, his heart moved slightly, he lost a Xia Xi, CCTV will have one less pillar in the future, why not try to dig Pan Yao to CCTV for training?

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Shangran temporarily suppressed it, then looked at Wang Jianbin, Zhang Guobin and many other literary figures, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Their performance this time is too quiet!" I don't dare to fight with Wang Cheng in the ring, in this case, the effect of the show will be much worse. ”

The director of the program group next to him said: "They may want to wait for the opportunity, wait for Wang Cheng to finish writing, and make sure that Wang Cheng's work is not good, and then they will shoot." Once Wang Cheng wrote a work like the long hatred song just now, they would be silent and pretend to be dead. ”

Qin Shangran was helpless, he couldn't force any demands on those literary people, so he could only leave it like this, and asked, "Are the ratings out?" ”

The director of the program group shook his head lightly: "It hasn't come out yet, and the data here may be a little slower." However, the popularity on the Internet is extremely high. Wang Cheng's two works, as well as Pan Yao's two dance performances, are all out of the circle, and the whole network is hotly discussed! ”

Qin Shangran nodded, if the popularity can rise, then the ratings will not be low.

Moreover, after the ratings of more than 30 points created by Wang Cheng of the Spring Festival Gala, Qin Shangran's mentality has also calmed down a lot, knowing that no matter how good Wang Cheng is this time, it is impossible to reproduce the ratings of more than 30 points, and he is very satisfied to surpass the ratings miracle created by Ganxi Satellite TV last time.

At this time, the applause at the scene gradually subsided.

After Pan Yao hoisted Weiya away again, she returned to the center of the stage again, standing beside the host, and the host said loudly: "I was stunned just now, thinking that I really saw Fairy Chang'e." Wang Cheng's poem is not exaggerated at all, the clouds want to wear clothes and flowers! ”

Pan Yao smiled embarrassedly: "It's over!" ”

The host looked at the audience and said, "So, now I invite a guest to come on stage to write a piece for Chang'e who Pan Yao performed just now, may anyone come up?" ”

The camera is given to the area where many literary people gather, but many literary people are usually behind the scenes, maybe everyone has heard their names, but basically they haven't seen me much, so even if the camera is given, most of the audience still don't know this group of people, they can only see that this group of literary people are very silent, and no one wants to come out!

The host and the program team didn't dare to offend this group of people, so the camera swept over, and seeing that no one took the initiative, the host also looked at Wang Cheng and said, "Mr. Wang Cheng, are you inspired?" Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, would you like to compose a piece for Chang'e? ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Wang Cheng again, and Pan Yao on the stage also stared at Wang Cheng with blazing eyes, his eyes full of expectation.

Wang Cheng looked at Wang Jianbin and the others, Wang Jianbin's eyes were a little evasive, and immediately smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, stood up and said, "Of course you can!" ”

Xia Xi, Wen Yixiao, Wang Hongyi, Yu Hong and others immediately applauded vigorously and gave Wang Cheng a round of applause.

The entire Chinese literary world was silent, and only Wang Cheng came out alone.

It is truly unprecedented for one person to dominate the entire literary world!

Chen Yuqi spoke very directly, and said softly: "They are so wise to protect themselves, in fact, no one saved them in the end, and everyone's face was lost together." ”

Wang Hongyi said with a wry smile: "Those who dare to speak out are those of us who are stunned. Now the rest are to cherish fame! ”

Tang Yuanpeng, Yang Yi, and Wen Hanyue all nodded in agreement when they heard this.

Wang Cheng's first two traditional cultural programs, they all appeared one by one, showing their talents, and they also completely lost to Wang Cheng, who amazed the world, proving that they are not as good as Wang Cheng!

However, most of the other literary figures do not have this kind of courage.

As long as they don't make a move and don't lose to Wang Cheng in public, then there is no loss to Wang Cheng.

This is also one of the important reasons why there has been no first in literature since ancient times.

A literati can say whatever they want!

Seeing Wang Cheng on stage, Wen Hanyue said softly: "Wang Cheng's inspiration really feels unfathomable. I have written so many masterpieces, and I can still create good works at any time! ”

Wang Hongyi, Yu Hong, Chen Yuqi, Wen Hanyue, Tang Yuanpeng, and Yang Yi all nodded with deep sympathy when they heard this, with admiration and recognition on their faces.

Wang Jianbin, Zhang Guobin, Zhang Yiheng, and the old men who were not far away were all silent, staring at Wang Cheng on stage seriously.

As soon as she took the stage, Pan Yao first stretched out her hand to Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, thank you for your work, this may be the greatest honor in my life." ”

Wang Cheng glanced at Pan Yao, reached out and gently touched Pan Yao's hand, then touched it instantly, nodded lightly in approval, and then stood beside the host.

And Pan Yao had a hint of disappointment in her eyes, she wanted to shake hands with Wang Cheng for a while......

The host said to Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, some people on the Internet say that today's Chinese literary world depends on you, Mr. Wang Cheng, to save it." I used to read it as a joke, but now that I watch it, I may have to make a proverb! ”

The host's words suddenly made the scene silent again.

Many people in the literary world are not good-looking, and people in the entertainment industry are extremely quiet and dare not speak out, for fear of getting into trouble.

These words really offended the entire Chinese literary circle.

Even Qin Shangran, the deputy director of CCTV with real power in the background, was full of seriousness at this time, and said to the director: "Let the host pay attention to what he says, dare to say this kind of offending words?" ”

The director smiled bitterly: "Maybe the host wants to please Wang Cheng." I'll give him a warning, be careful when you speak, don't offend people! ”

Qin Shangran: "Even if you want to please Wang Cheng, don't offend others." So how can we work with other people in the future? ”

The director hurriedly nodded in agreement, and transmitted the voice to the host's ears through the walkie-talkie, telling him to pay attention to his speech.

Wang Cheng himself didn't expect that this host would dare to say such a thing in front of the essence of the entire Chinese literary world, and glanced at the host in slight surprise, and then did not speak.

The host got instructions from the backstage, and then smiled: "Haha, just kidding." Don't take it seriously. Mr. Wang Cheng, Pan Yao's Chang'e to the moon just now was very exciting, do you have any inspiration for this performance? ”

Wang Cheng didn't speak, and walked directly to the table next to him, of course, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on it were still there, so he picked up the brush and wrote with ink.

Pan Yao once again seized the position for Wang Cheng to grind ink.

The camera also quickly gave a close-up, and all the eyes of the audience looked at Wang Cheng's brush!

I saw that Wang Cheng's brush moved quickly, and two big characters appeared on the white paper.

It is the word Chang'e!

It's about Chang'e.

Everyone's hearts moved......

However, Wang Cheng's pen is comparable to Wang Youjun's calligraphy.

"The mica screen is deep in candle shadows, and the long river is gradually falling."

"Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, the blue sea and blue sky and night heart."

An ancient poem with a seven-character quatrain leaps onto the page.

Everyone is quick to read carefully, and the more you look at it, the more you feel!

Pan Yao read softly: "Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky and the night heart!" ”

When she rehearsed this dance, she thought in her heart that if she was Chang'e, she would not steal the elixir and ascend to the moon to become an immortal, because she would be alone, even if she became an immortal, she would always enjoy loneliness and loneliness, and she would definitely not enjoy it very much, it was better to stay in the world and enjoy happiness, even if her life was short, but it was enough to be happy!

Therefore, she said beside Wang Cheng: "If it were me, I would not steal the elixir, and I would stay with the person I like for the rest of my life." ”

Wang Cheng glanced at Pan Yao and did not speak, but casually put away the written Chang'e, ready to wait for the next belt to step down.

And the audience also burst into applause at this time!

All literary people have a slight twinkle in their eyes.

Wang Jianbin clapped his hands lightly and said softly: "This Chang'e is a normal performance, although it can also be called a masterpiece, but it is a grade worse than the few ancient poems written by Wang Cheng before. ”

Many other literary figures nodded in agreement, and many of them were ready to move.

Wang Cheng's performance level began to decline gradually, is their chance to make a move coming soon?

A pair of eyes were staring at Wang Cheng with a halo, looking forward to their chance!

The host's sentence just now in today's Chinese literary world depends on Wang Cheng to save it, but it has offended them all over again, and most people are holding their breath in their hearts, wanting to prove themselves and prove that Wang Cheng is not the only one in today's Chinese literary world!

On the stage, Wang Cheng was about to step down after writing.

The host said again: "Mr. Wang Cheng, today is the theme of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and just now there was a fairy Chang'e running to the moon performance!" Can you write a piece that shows the dance performance you just performed and today's Mid-Autumn Festival? ”

Wang Cheng's eyes looked at the many literary people over there who were obviously a little impatient, and said lightly: "I haven't seen other people's works today, why don't you let others show them first?" ”

The host paused for a moment, heard Wang Cheng's refusal, and smiled: "That's right!" Then he looked in the direction of Wang Jianbin and the others, and asked, "Are there any other guests at the scene who are inspired?" Can you express the dance performance just now and the theme of today's Mid-Autumn Festival? Did any guests take the stage? ”

Be quiet!

The many eyes that were about to move just now instantly calmed down at this time.

No one agreed!

No one came to power.

Wang Jianbin also remained silent.

Because, they are still waiting.

Wang Cheng didn't dare to write directly, maybe he was out of inspiration? Let's not go up and see how he ends, and if he writes a random one, then I'll go up right away! ”

A middle-aged man whispered.

Several people around agreed one after another.

"Yes, I've written so many masterpieces, and it's time for the inspiration to come to an end! But wait, I'll go first, you wait! ”

"I'll go first, I have a work I've been thinking about for a long time, and I just happened to have the inspiration to write it today."

"I'll do it!"

Several people were arguing in private at this time, they all wanted to perform on stage, and they all wanted to get the opportunity to defeat Wang Cheng, which was really great fame and fortune.

No one came to power.

The host looked at Wang Cheng again, and said helplessly: "Look, Wang Cheng, I just said that the Chinese literary world may still rely on you to save it!" ”

The host said this sentence sincerely this time, and felt that many people in the literary world could not afford it.

Qin Shangran, who was backstage, saw that many people in the literary world were silent and didn't dare to come forward, and he didn't let the director knock on the host anymore, and acquiesced in this sentence, even if he offended these literary bigwigs, it didn't matter, it was a big deal to cooperate less in the future, or not to cooperate.

Wang Cheng looked at the many literary people over there, and there was also a trace of disappointment, and then said: "Then I'll come!" ”

After speaking.

Wang Cheng turned around and stood in front of the table again.

Pan Yao quickly sharpened the ink again, her eyes full of anticipation and a hint of excitement.

Everyone in the audience stretched their necks, wondering what Wang Cheng would write in this work.

Many people in the literary world are more focused......

They are still waiting for an opportunity to defeat Wang Cheng.

Perhaps, this is the opportunity they have been waiting for for a long time!