Debut After Eight Years Chapter 104

Who is this?

Teach me to be a man?

wrong!

Teach me to write poetry?

Wang Qian was full of doubts.

Professor of Literature and History at Zhejiang University?

Wang Qian hasn't spoken yet.

The comments below have exploded.

Everyone was preparing to eat melons, watching Wang Qian interacting with Liu Shengnan.

These two are usually very low-key, not very talkative, but very popular masters.

Frequent interactions are now unexpectedly rare.

Fans of both fans are very excited to participate!

Even a considerable part of Liu Shengnan's fans were dissatisfied, thinking that Wang Qian might steal the goddess of their dreams.

However, there is no other way to be dissatisfied, you can only watch and be forcibly eaten melon.

In Wang Qian's Weibo comments, everyone saw the professor's message, and they all have almost the same thoughts as Wang Qian!

Who are you?

"Who is this Zhejiang University professor? Why do you mess with Professor Wang somehow?"

"By the way, you are a professor at Zhejiang University, and Professor Wang is also a professor at the three top conservatories of music. What are you pretending to be!"

"The two poems written by Professor Wang are very good, anyway I like them very much."

"Professor Wang humbly said that he can't teach Liu Shengnan anymore, this professor still jumped out? Why don't you understand why, look for a sense of existence?"

"By the way, Professor Wang will have another poem to show him."

"I may have thought of the reason. This is a professor from Zhejiang University, think about it, where did Liu Shengnan go after the college entrance examination?"

"The truth is! Liu Shengnan graduated from Zhejiang University with a major in literature and history, and graduated as a postgraduate. After that, he went to Yangyin to read a Ph.D. So, this guy came to be the boss because of Liu Shengnan?"

"Professor, can you bear it?"

Can Wang Qian bear it?

to be honest.

Of course he can't bear it.

Even if he read a few comments from his fans, he probably guessed the reason!

Liu Shengnan is a postgraduate graduated from Zhejiang University, majoring in literature and history!

Maybe it has something to do with this?

What does that have to do with me?

I didn't go to see Liu Shengnan.

She said she wanted to learn from me...

Say it again!

I refused!

Wang Qian gently typed and replied to Professor Tang Hepeng: "Professor Tang, I may indeed not be able to teach others to write poetry. Then you can teach me. Let me see your masterpieces and make progress in my studies."

Tang Hepeng immediately replied: "The young man is very humble, not bad, then I will show you the real poems! Wait a moment..."

Wang Qian laughed.

At this time, someone found Tang Hepeng's information.

Professor of Literature and History of Zhejiang University, teaching for more than 20 years. When he was young, he graduated from the Department of Literature of Beijing University. Later, he studied at Zhejiang University and stayed at the university. The collection has been highly praised in the cultural circle, has won some regional literature awards, and has more qualifications in Zhejiang University.

and.

the most important is.

Tang Hepeng is Liu Shengnan's graduate tutor!

Wang Qian seemed to understand.

Liu Shengnan slept on the bed in an imageless large font, sleeping soundly, and was finally woken up by the phone that was shaken all morning.

Rubbed his eyes!

Liu Shengnan picked up the phone and said dazedly: "What are you doing?"

"Shengnan, my old Liao, have you gotten up? Where are you? I will come to you now and talk with you face-to-face."

Liao Yongjiang said quickly.

Liu Shengnan heard Liao Yongjiang's voice and said lazily: "Old Liao, there is no need for an interview, there is nothing to talk about, so be it."

Liao Yongjiang: "Then your taking off works, can you restore it first?"

Liu Shengnan: "Why am I recovering?"

Liao Yongjiang was speechless!

Why?

For money?

Liu Shengnan is not short of money!

Liao Yongjiang knows that this is a genius who only makes money and does not spend much money.

Earned at least a billion or so over the years!

However, in addition to buying a large house and an ordinary scooter in Chengdu, I didn't spend a lot of money. The other is living expenses, which is just a fraction of his income.

even.

He guessed that Liu Shengnan might not know how much money he had and had no idea about money.

"Shengnan..."

Liao Yongjiang also wanted to make sense.

Liu Shengnan said directly: "Old Liao, I'm hanging up, don't always look for me, are you doing nothing else? You care about other artists who care about you."

After speaking, hung up the phone.

Buzzing...

The phone vibrated again.

Liu Shengnan didn't sleep enough, he picked up the phone and said in a bad tone: "Lao Liao, you are all right!"

What came from the phone was not Liao Yongjiang's voice, but a calm and mellow voice: "Liu Shengnan, I am Bai Hua."

Liu Shengnan suddenly lost his sleep!

White birch?

A familiar name.

She thought about it, and found it in the corner of her memory.

Students from Zhejiang University!

It seems a bit far away.

Liu Shengnan sat up and said in doubt, "Baihua, hello, what's the matter with me?"

Bai Hua: "Well, something is wrong. You publicly worship Wang Qian as a teacher on Weibo, and learn to write poetry with him?"

Liu Shengnan remembered this. She liked the four poems published by Wang Qian yesterday, so she didn't think much about it, so she said this.

"Well, he is very talented. I want to add some cultural elements of our ancient Chinese poetry to the next album, plus he is also an original musician, so I want to ask. You ask me for this. Son?"

Liu Shengnan explained and asked curiously.

Then, she frowned.

Why should I explain to you?

I'm in a bad mood!

Bai Hua said, "Well, it's because of this. When we were studying at Zhejiang University, Professor Tang who took us was dissatisfied, so he fought with Wang Qian on Weibo. I think the Weibo platform followed There are too many people and the influence is not good. I persuaded the teacher, he would not listen to me. You are the cause of the matter, so I will give you a call. Can you please tell Wang Qian, you are on Weibo Shanghai publicly apologized to Professor Tang, let him calm down, and expose the matter?"

Professor Tang?

Liu Shengnan has memories, that is, the Wenqing professor who loves to pretend that he has a good literary talent, but in fact the literary talent is very ordinary?

When she was in graduate school, she had a mediocre impression of the professor, but she didn't remember too deeply.

Because this Professor Tang Hepeng didn't help her much. He often showed off his works. Although they were all ordinary works, they felt very good about themselves.

Liu Shengnan wondered: "Why is Professor Tang dissatisfied?"

Bai Hua smiled bitterly: "Liu Shengnan, you studied literature at Zhejiang University. Professor Tang is your graduate tutor, and you are the most famous among his students. Therefore, he usually pays attention to you and often mentions it in class. You are his student and your tone is very proud."

"Now, you openly Wang Qian's apprenticeship to study, making him unhappy. Professor Tang is such a person, he is also old, he loves face the most, and he is very stubborn. So, you and Wang Qian talk to him. I apologize, I will persuade him again, let this matter go, let him."

Although Liu Shengnan's emotional quotient is almost negative, he has an excellent IQ. He probably understood what Bai Hua said, and asked curiously: "Bai Hua, why are you with Professor Tang?"

Bai Hua: "I stayed at school back then, and now I am still bringing students to Zhejiang University."

Liu Shengnan understood, but still said uncertainly: "I should apologize to the professor, but I am not qualified to ask Wang Qian to apologize to the professor. There is no reason for others to apologize to Professor Tang..."

Bai Hua was silent for a moment, and then involuntarily agreed: "Yes! Wang Qian didn't seem to have done anything wrong. His seven-step poem and the four poems sent to you last night I quite like it. However, the professor doesn't seem to like it very much, saying that these are all limericks."

Liu Shengnan muttered those four lines of poems in his heart, and asked, "What's the situation now?"

Bai Hua: "I don't know, I'll go back and have a look. I'll hang up first!"

Liu Shengnan: "Good!"

hang up the phone.

Liu Shengnan woke up wearing a T-shirt and shorts, picked up the computer next to him, turned it on, and checked on Weibo.

So many people talk about themselves?

I have seen many people say that their interaction with Wang Qian is ambiguous and subtle...

Liu Shengnan muttered: "These people are so boring!"

Then, she saw Wang Qian's reply to herself on Weibo, and declined her request to learn.

I saw what Professor Tang Hepeng directly approached Wang Qian to say with a high attitude.

Liu Shengnan pouted.

She is not happy again!

Although Tang Hepeng is his own graduate tutor.

but……

Why are you scolding Wang Qian?

Lickers?

Just talk to Bai Hua in private.

On Weibo, in front of so many people talking about others, they don't want face?

Liu Shengnan also had no idea to apologize to Tang Hepeng at the moment.

I saw that Wang Qian suddenly sent a message!

Um?

This guy was actually submissive and asked Professor Tang to write a poem?

Liu Shengnan frowned his eyebrows tightly.

this……

It's different from the Wang Qian she imagined...

People who can be so angry that they can spend their own money to build a platform to play on their own for the sake of freedom.

After being inexplicably taught, will he still be soft?

He can't see the ridicule in Professor Tang's words?

Liu Shengnan put his hands on his face and stared at the computer screen quietly.

In her mind.

Somewhat disappointed!

Perhaps this is the choice of mature middle-aged people?

But……

She still didn't like it.

Zhejiang University.

In an office.

Tang Hepeng really sat in front of his computer, looking for something in the drawer with his head down.

The office door opened.

An elegant and fat man walked in. It was Bai Hua who had just called Liu Shengnan.

Bai Hua came in and quickly said, "Professor, I just called Shengnan. Shengnan said that this was a misunderstanding. She and Wang Qian were just joking, not serious. Wang Qian also publicly admitted that he was not qualified. Do you teach Shengnan? I think, don't be angry."

Tang Hepeng ignored Bai Hua, still rummaged in the drawer a few times, then took out a notebook, looked up at Bai Hua, then opened the notebook: "Bai Hua, I just want everyone to realize what a real poem is. ."

Bai Hua feels helpless, guessing that Professor Tang Hepeng may have deliberate elements.

Tang Hepeng has always wanted to prove his literary talent.

Always looking for opportunities to express myself.

I published a collection of essays and a collection of poems without much response. Although they have won a small range of awards, they are all things for self-entertainment by writers in a small area, and they are not authoritative.

Therefore, Tang Hepeng has been publishing his works frequently on Weibo, and has gained some small support. He has followed tens of thousands of fans.

this time……

Tang Hepeng may have deliberately approached Wang Qian to touch porcelain.

Of course, it is true that he does not want his students to go to the teacher Wang Qian.

especially.

Liu Shengnan is still the most talented student he has ever taught in his life.

Later, when he was in class, how could he continue to boast that Liu Shengnan was his student?

Others asked: How do your students learn to write poetry from teacher Wang Qian?

Wang Qian learned to perform!

How did he answer?

Literati are light, and they love face the most.

Tang Hepeng feels uncomfortable as long as he thinks of the embarrassing scenes that may happen.

so.

Tang Hepeng searched for a piece of his favorite and most satisfying work on his inspiration notebook, typed it on his Weibo account after typing on the keyboard.

Seeing this, Bai Hua knew there was no way to stop it, and sat next to Tang Hepeng at the moment: "Professor Tang, in fact, Wang Qian did not do anything excessive."

Tang Hepeng said indifferently: "How can he teach others to compose poems as a singer who learns to perform? Isn't that a misunderstanding? Does he know that the rhythm of poetry is flat? Does he know the development of modern poetry? Does he know how to express poetry? Know... "

Bai Hua smiled bitterly: "He may not know!"

Tang Hepeng nodded: "Then I will teach him!"

Bai Hua: "Professor Tang and Wang Qian are also piano professors at the three music academies. You should pay attention to your tone when you speak. It's also a good story for you to learn from each other, isn't it?"

Tang Hepeng ate this set: "Okay, let's discuss it with him."

Talking!

Tang Hepeng typed quickly and operated the computer proficiently. He posted a seven-character poem he wrote last winter.

Yesterday, winter rain and snow, the wind blows the willows and leaves one after another.

The bronze horse is more handsome in silver, and the yellow leaves on the ginkgo tree are sparse.

send.

Tang Hepeng looked quite satisfied. He typed at the back and said to Wang Qian: "This poem is actually average, but in modern terms, it can be considered a good work. You can take a good look and study first, and ask if you don't understand. I."

Send again.

Bai Hua looked at the poem.

actually!

He thinks it is more general.

There is no obvious antiquity!

However, modern people write ancient poems like this.

After all, modern people did not learn and practice from an early age like the ancient literati.

Except for reading and studying ancient poems in textbooks, few people in modern times think about writing poems.

Bai Hua, also feels good about herself...

Tang Hepeng leaned on the chair, waiting for Wang Qian to continue asking himself for advice, as if he was preparing to teach and educate people.

On the Weibo of Wang Qian and Tang Hepeng, it is very lively at the moment.

Although, because several big companies have tacitly suppressed Wang Qian together, it makes it difficult for the topic about him to become popular again. It became popular at that time in the morning, and it has now fallen off.

However, Wang Qian himself has huge fans.

Therefore, there are still many people discussing this matter.

Not to mention.

There are also many fans of Liu Shengnan who participate and eat melons.

After knowing the identity of Tang Hepeng, many people have converged a little, and no one is swearing at people here.

Moreover, Wang Qian's fans are very few people who are young and brainless.

Therefore, there is no brainless person with rhythm.

When Tang Hepeng's work came out, many people immediately shared it and commented.

"Seven-character poem? But, what about rhyming? That's the case with Professor Tang's work."

"Actually, objectively speaking, Professor Tang's work is considered a good work in modern times. Don't you see what some of the literary works that won awards in the past few years are what it is."

"As expected of a famous professor, it's okay!"

"What about Professor Wang? Professor Wang quickly talk about it."

Liu Shengnan was also paying attention to the matter at the moment, while holding the breakfast delivered by his mother, ignoring the disgusting look in his mother's eyes, and continued to stare at the computer.

"Professor Tang's work?"

Liu Shengnan took a closer look.

to be honest.

She was a little disappointed.

She felt that this work was not as good as Wang Qian's seven-step poem.

This poem was placed in ancient times, and it is almost like a limerick.

Objectively speaking, put it now, it's not bad!

Liu Shengnan remained silent, did not speak, and looked at Wang Qian's Weibo.

There is no feeling of anticipation too much.

On the contrary, it was calm.

Because she was a little disappointed with Wang Qian in her heart.

Lan Lianhua spoke with the indomitable momentum.

Didn't see it in Wang Qian.

Li Qingyao and Yang Yu also just got up.

Yang Yu left to report to the crew this afternoon.

Li Qingyao will start work tomorrow.

Therefore, today is the last day for the two to get together, ready to go out for a big meal at noon.

Yang Yu turned on the computer, looked at the data of Qianqianjingtiao curiously, and shouted at Li Qingyao who was washing, "Yaoyao, Wang Qian's data for Qianqianjingteng is very good. His new song Blue Lotus has two hundred. More than 10,000 downloads, that's awesome! This is a brand new platform."

Li Qingyao's face was calm.

She saw it when she first got up.

Yang Yu continued: "Wow, Yaoyao, your ex-husband and Liu Shengnan had an ambiguous interaction on Weibo? Doesn't he have a girlfriend? It really is a scumbag!"

Li Qingyao is still expressionless, she has seen it too.

Yang Yu exclaimed: "Yaoyao, he got into trouble with the professor of Zhejiang University. This guy is actually subdued in front of the professor of Zhejiang University?"

Li Qingyao was taken aback, hurriedly finished brushing her teeth, and ran over to take a look: "Is he soft?"

This is not like Wang Qian in Li Qingyao's memory!

Wang Qian usually looks polite and low-key.

However, doing things has always been extremely assertive and never moving forward.

He wouldn't admit defeat at all, and if he could, he and Li Qingyao might not be able to get the step of divorce.

Yang Yu opened the Weibo that Wang Qian had just replied to Professor Tang Hepeng's: "Here, look! It seems that he still dare not provoke the professor of Zhejiang University."

Li Qingyao frowned slightly, disappointed in her eyes.

to be honest.

She can divorce Wang Qian.

However, she still hopes that Wang Qian will always be that Wang Qian.

Even if Wang Qian doesn't belong to her anymore.

"Professor Tang from Zhejiang University posted a piece of work, which seems to be very good to read."

Yang Yu looked down and said in admiration.

Li Qingyao said two words lightly: "Illiterate!"

Yang Yu pinched Li Qingyao vigorously, then clicked on Wang Qian's Weibo: "I see what Wang Qian said!"

Enter Wang Qian's Weibo.

For the time being, Wang Qian did not speak!

Yang Yu refreshed.

Appeared!

Yang Yu said softly: "Two Orioles crowing in the green willows, and a group of egrets ascend to the blue sky. The window contains the Xiling Qianqiu snow, and the door is moored by the Soochow Wanli Ship~www.mtlnovel.com~Collect the red envelope] Follow the public.. Public number [ Book Friends Base Camp~www.mtlnovel.com~ Draw up to 888 cash red envelopes!

Yang Yu finished reading and said to herself: "I think it seems that Wang Qian's poem is better, Yaoyao, what do you think?"

no respond!

Yang Yu turned to look at Li Qingyao.

I found that Li Qingyao had been staring at the screen without blinking, motionless.

Wang Qian laughed when he saw Tang Hepeng's works ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and the taste of preaching.

Do not hesitate to operate.

"I have benefited a lot from seeing Professor Tang's work! Suddenly thinking of the winter snow scene, I was inspired and couldn't help writing a poem, and I asked Professor Tang to point out the deficiencies."

"Two orioles mingled in the green willows, and a group of egrets ascended to the sky."

"The window contains the Xiling Qianqiu snow, and the door anchors the Dongwu Wanli ship."

"Just laughed."

"Professor Tang also advise me on the shortcomings of this piece, so that I can make progress."

send!

Wang Qian chuckled, leaned back on the chair and stretched out. He checked that Qin Xuerong was still asleep, and immediately got up and went out to buy breakfast.

There was a moment of silence on Weibo!

Chapter end