Debut After Eight Years Chapter 124

It is no secret in the academic circle that Zhejiang University invited Wang Qian to open an exchange class.

Especially a few famous schools, almost all know!

only!

Zhejiang University did not invite them, and they would not forcefully join in the fun.

but!

Everyone is still very concerned about this matter.

After all, Wang Qian's previous works really surprised the entire Chinese literary world.

In the beginning of the semester, in many schools, lecturers and professors gave lectures on several works of Wang Qian in class, which caused quite a stir among students.

so.

Many people in the cultural and academic circles are more concerned about Wang Qian's personal lectures at Zhejiang University!

However, no one thought of it.

After Wang Qian gave lectures at Zhejiang University, Zhejiang University officials and many Zhejiang University professors and well-known alumni have given such a high evaluation!

You know, Wang Qian is a person in the entertainment industry after all.

People in the literary circle are all looking down at the entertainment circle, with some disdain.

And it is these people who gave such a high evaluation to Wang Qian, a person from the entertainment industry who graduated from Beiying!

Nowadays.

Xue Zhenguo rarely paid attention to the news on Weibo, of course the news about Wang Qian.

For this reason, he specially called his daughter, Xue Man, whose Weibo name is Xue Man, to tell him the news on Weibo.

Xueman prepared a paper for a day, and just when he was resting, he strolled through Weibo with his dad and said: "Professor Tang gave Wang Qian the title of the first person in ancient poetry culture in China. I dare to say it. Everyone says Wang Qian Not worthy, and that Professor Tang is not qualified to give such a high evaluation."

Xue Zhenguo looked serious and nodded: "Indeed, although Wang Qian's several works are excellent, ancient poems, ancient poems and modern poems are all rare masterpieces. In recent decades, few works can compare with them! He is still too young, and he has not published a collection of works and awards as the foundation. This gives him the title of the first person? Old Tang really dare to give it, he is looking for his own face."

Xue Man smiled and said, "Dad, you mean, Professor Tang deliberately raised Wang Qian so that he would not be ashamed of losing to Wang Qian last time?"

Xue Zhenguo: "This is normal operation."

Xueman nodded, knowing that this was indeed the normal operation of the insiders.

It is also an operation that almost everyone will have.

Lost!

Then raise the opponent.

This can also lift yourself up.

Isn't it good?

it is good!

only……

Both father and daughter thought that Professor Tang had lifted Wang Qian too high, too deliberately, and too obvious.

This will backfire.

However, I saw that many people have been attacking Tang Hepeng, and even attacking the Zhejiang University official and many Zhejiang University alumni.

Xue Man whispered: "Liu Shengnan, and Jiang Xing both publicly supported Wang Qian! Liu Shengnan also met one of Wang Qian's couplets... Listen to physics, like in the mist, look at physics in the mist, ignore physics! What is this? Xialian? So many homophones."

Xue Zhenguo: "I have met Jiang Xing once. As someone who is responsible for the younger generation of writers, he has begun to compliment Wang Qian! Has Lao Tang withdrawn?"

Xueman clicked on Tang Hepeng's Weibo. At this time, Tang Hepeng's Weibo was extremely lively, but he did not delete his evaluation of Wang Qian, and shook his head: “No, it seems that Professor Tang will not recognize it anymore.”

Xue Zhenguo shook his head: "Old Tang is not wise to do this. What about Wang Qian himself? Didn't you say anything?"

Xueman clicked on Wang Qian's Weibo and shook his head slightly: "No, Wang Qian has not spoken about this matter for the time being. However, his fans are very active, and now this topic has become a hot topic."

Xue Zhenguo said with a smile: "Zhejiang University may not be so glorious in this exchange class."

Xueman's eyes lit up: "That's why they praise Wang Qian so much? Could it be that so many people in Zhejiang University didn't take advantage of Wang Qian?"

Xue Zhenguo looked a little solemn and nodded: "It may be! They repeatedly said that Wang Qian published several excellent works in class..."

Xueman: "But, I haven't seen anyone publish these masterpieces yet..."

Xueman became interested, and began to check the latest news back and forth between Tang Hepeng, Zhejiang University official Weibo, and Liu Shengnan!

Sudden!

Xue Man exclaimed: "Updated."

She just clicked on Tang Hepeng's Weibo and found that Tang Hepeng's Weibo had updated a poem.

The West Lake is clear after the rain, author Wang Qian.

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

If West Lake is better than Xizi, heavy makeup and light makeup are always suitable.

Xue Man said softly, and his eyes had begun to shine.

Xue Zhenguo had already moved his head over: "Wang Qian wrote it?"

Xue Man nodded: "Well, it was sent by Professor Tang. The author said Wang Qian! This poem is about the scenery of the West Lake after the rain. I feel pretty good when I read it!"

Xue Zhenguo frowned slightly, looked at it carefully, and whispered: "It's not just good, it's a masterpiece, and it's not lost to the masterpieces written by several writers in the history of West Lake!"

Don't lose to the history of writing the masterpiece of West Lake?

Xue Man was surprised that his father gave such a high evaluation.

He knew that his father would not easily give good evaluations, he often beats himself, and did not give good evaluations to some young and middle-aged literati in the circle.

This time, Wang Qian's poem was given such a high evaluation!

When Xue Man was in a daze, he found that Tang Hepeng's Weibo had been updated again, and hurriedly refreshed it, and said in surprise: "Jiangchengzi? Another Jiangchengzi?"

Xue Zhenguo lowered his head and looked at the screen and read it out: "The old man talks about being crazy about his youth, he leads yellow on his left, and he holds on the right." ."

Half-read!

Xue Zhenguo paused for a while, his eyes widened a lot.

Xue Man was still in a state of stunned, apparently surprised by this song by Jiang Chengzi.

Xue Zhenguo continued to read, and there was some excitement in his voice: "The wine and the chest are still open. Slightly frost on the temples, why not! Hold the festival in the clouds, on what day will you send Feng and Tang. Will hold the bow like a full moon, northwest. Look, shoot Sirius!"

boom……

Xue Zhenguo slapped the mahogany table with a slap, and shouted: "Good! Good! Good!"

It is good to have three in a row.

Then, Xue Zhenguo stared at this Jiang Chengzi carefully, trying to analyze the inner meaning of it word by word!

Xue Man also woke up, her eyes full of light, watching this poem carefully, and exclaiming in a low voice: "This Jiang Chengzi is really good!"

However!

Another message appeared on Tang Hepeng's Weibo.

Xueman immediately click to check it out!

The father and daughter's eyes widened immediately.

Because it is another piece of ancient poetry!

Dielianhua, Wang Qian.

Xueman said excitedly: "It is still Wang Qian's work, Dielianhua Cipai. The flowers fade away, the red green apricots are small, and when the swallows fly, the green water is around.

hiss!

Xue Man also stopped, her originally delicate eyes widened at this moment, like Shu Lingling's comic eyes, but her eyes were full of shock and shock!

This last sentence is simply amazing, straight into the depths of the soul!

After that, Xue Man's voice continued to read with a trembling: "The swing in the wall is outside the wall, the pedestrians outside the wall, and the beautiful lady in the wall laughs. The laughter gradually fades away, and the passion is always ruthlessly annoyed."

Finish reading.

Both father and daughter became quiet, no one spoke any more, just staring at the Weibo message on the screen, watching Tang Hepeng send out three works in succession!

Each of these...

They are all rare masterpieces!

Even if it is in history, compared with the masterpieces of the famous writers who have passed down the ages, it seems not bad...

How can he?

How dare he?

How could he?

After a hundred years of popularization of vernacular Chinese, ancient culture has almost disappeared, and only exists in modern society in textbooks. Are such ancient poetry works written?

Why is he?

Is it based on the knowledge of the Beijing Film Acting Department?

Or rely on the life experience of Haidilao hot pot restaurant?

The father and daughter were shocked, and there were many more questions!

This may also be the question and mood of all those who see these works at this moment.

However……

This is not over yet.

Tang Hepeng's Weibo was suddenly updated again.

The snow diffused reflectively and immediately opened.

Is it another butterfly love flower?

Looks like Tang Hepeng said on Weibo before.

It's just that most people were attracted by the extremely high evaluation, and then started spraying, so they didn't care too much about the others!

At this moment, Xue Zhenguo and Xueman's father and daughter only remembered. Tang Hepeng said that there are indeed two Dielianhua.

But, why do you want to make two butterflies and flowers?

With a little doubt, the two hurriedly looked.

Xueman continued to read it gently.

"Stay leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking very sad in the spring, and the sky is gloomy. In the afterglow of the grassy smoke, who will be silent."

Xueman paused, and said with a little surprise, "Tactful words?"

Xue Zhenguo nodded, his eyes also filled with doubts!

Wang Qian, the few ancient poetry works that seem to be written are not graceful!

The last song Dielianhua, although it was about spring scenes and secret love, was not graceful, and the two Jiang Chengzi were even more bold and unrestrained.

Now, suddenly there is an obvious work of graceful ancient poetry!

Obviously, everyone who is familiar with Wang Qian's works will be amazed!

Xue Man continued to read: "I plan to drunk the madness and sing the wine as a song, and the strong music is still tasteless. The clothes are getting wider and he won't regret it, which makes people haggard for Yixiao."

"The belts are getting wider and I won't regret it, and I've made people haggard for Iraq!"

Xue Zhenguo repeated the last two sentences again, his eyes bursting with breathtaking light.

These two sentences!

I really wrote to Xue Zhenguo's heart.

This is not just a confession of emotions to a beautiful woman, but also a kind of affirmation of the hard work that is pursued!

No regrets, these two words are the inner core.

"good good good good!"

Xue Zhenguo shouted four good words one after another, one more good word than before, and his hands were already clenched into fists, showing how excited he was inside.

Xueman was also buzzing in his head.

These four works constantly bombarded her mind, leaving her thoughts blank.

It took a few minutes for Xue Man to wake up gradually, focusing on the four works on Weibo!

At this moment, Tang Hepeng's Weibo has exploded.

Just a few minutes.

The number of comments on Tang Hepeng's Weibo has exceeded 100,000. For Tang Hepeng, who has only a few hundred thousand followers, it is definitely a super explosive activity.

"I cried after reading it. Is this talented? I understand Professor Tang's feelings. Now in the domestic literary world, who dares to challenge these works? The first person in ancient poetry, who is not convinced?"

"Well, there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world. Passionateness is always ruthlessly annoyed. I cried and reminded me of the girlfriend I talked about when I was in school. Professor Wang's works really opened my eyes. I was alone. There can be so many talents!"

"I understand why so many people in Zhejiang University respect Professor Wang. I want to be a student of Professor Wang now. Can Professor Wang do postdoctoral studies there?"

"The belts are getting wider and I won't regret it. I've made people haggard for Yixiao, and I have spent my life! I cried."

"Is this Professor Wang? I can't provoke it, I can't provoke it. From then on, Keyboard Man stays away from Professor Wang!"

"I beg Professor Wang to come to our Double Star University to give a lecture. I want to see Professor Wang write on-site. It must be great!"

"The official microblog of Zhejiang University has released a video of the lecture. You can check it out."

Posted a video of the lecture?

Xueman quickly clicked on the Weibo of Zhejiang University's official Weibo, saw a very long video below, and quickly clicked to play it, and found that it was two hours long.

Xue Zhenguo moved a chair and watched this two-hour video with his daughter Xueman!

Li Qingyao was participating in the recording of the show, and suddenly received a message from her good friend Yang Yu.

Yang Yu: "Yaoyao, go to Weibo to see Wang Qian's news. He went to Zhejiang University to give a lecture, and now he has blown up half of the literary circle!"

Li Qingyao was a little absent-minded after seeing the news. The recording of the show paused for a while, and the director asked everyone to rest and adjust their status!

Li Qingyao quickly took out her mobile phone and took a closer look at Weibo, and found that there was already some discussion around her.

"Professor Tang of Zhejiang University just announced Wang Qian's work on Weibo. I cried when I read it. The writing is so good!"

"I like the phrase where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world."

"I like that the belts are getting wider and I will not regret it, and I will be haggard for the Iraqi consumption."

"No, no, I like the old man to talk about being crazy..."

"That song about West Lake is great..."

Li Qingyao listened to the people in the surrounding program group discussing it, and she was irritated, and quickly took out her mobile phone and looked at it!

Open Weibo, search for keywords such as Wang Qian, Zhejiang University, etc., immediately appeared news of Tang Hepeng, Zhejiang University official Weibo, and Liu Shengnan and others!

Liu Shengnan again?

Li Qingyao frowned!

Afterwards, she first read Liu Shengnan's Weibo and saw that Liu Shengnan went to Zhejiang University to listen to Wang Qian's public class. She also spoke highly of Wang Qian's talent and posted Wang Qian's signature!

Li Qingyao was expressionless and continued to look at Tang Hepeng.

Read down a few works.

Li Qingyao's hands holding the phone harder, and her eyes widened.

Is this guy's talent going to break through the atmosphere?

Why?

Li Qingyao is full of questions!

At this time, the director group shouted and started recording again.

Several works echoed in Li Qingyao's mind, and she continued to record the show again.

Sisters Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen sent Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong to the door of the villa before leaving.

And Jiang Yu and Murong Yue were already waiting at the door.

Both of them looked at Wang Qian with strange expressions, with admiration, shock, and doubt!

Obviously.

Both of them saw Wang Qian's works on Weibo just now. They were watching a lecture video released by Zhejiang University. But time was too late and they heard the sound of parking. Knowing that Wang Qian was back, they hurried out to have a look!

Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong walked into the villa.

Jiang Yu and Murongyue were still walking while looking at Wang Qian in amazement, constantly looking up and down!

Wang Qian looked at the two strangely, especially Jiang Yu.

Murong Yue, this girl, is indeed strange occasionally, so it is not strange to make a spoof.

However, Jiang Yuke has always been a dull gourd, and has no interest in other things except music and piano.

"Jiang Jiang, why did you break Xiaoyue? What are you doing?"

Wang Qian asked suspiciously.

Qin Xuerong and the two grew up together, and they knew more about them. They poured a glass of water for Wang Qian, glanced at the two of them and said, "They are nervous, don't care about them. I'll cook for you."

Murong Yue: "I want to eat twice-cooked pork, a little more fat, thank you."

Jiang Yu ignored Qin Xuerong and said straightforwardly: "You went to Zhejiang University to give a lecture today and you published a new work?"

Wang Qian drank the water and replied relaxedly: "Well, during the lecture, give the students a few examples and teach them how to write works that conform to the format and rhymes, so I just handwritten them smoothly."

Jiang Yu stared at Wang Qian: "Suitable?"

Murong Yue was speechless: "So, Wang Qian, did you study Versailles literature? Now Jiang Yu and I also want to learn, so you can give us an example?"

Wang Qian smiled, and stretched out his hand: "I'm waiting for you!"

Jiang Yu immediately turned around and ran to the coffee table, took the paper and pen, and handed it to Wang Qian with both hands seriously: "Here!"

Murong Yue was surprised: "You guys are really playing? Xiaoxue, come and take care of your husband, he is going to pretend to be forced..."

Qin Xuerong had just put on an apron in the kitchen, and when she heard Murong Yue's words, she ran out and leaned in front of Wang Qian: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Jiang Yu stared at Wang Qian and pen and paper: "Wang Qian said he wants to teach us to write ancient poems!"

Qin Xuerong looked at Wang Qian.

It was discovered that Wang Qian had already picked up a pen and started writing on the paper.

Rustle...

Rustle...

The sound of rubbing paper and pen is very pleasant.

The three of them gathered around Wang Qian's body, quietly watching every word written by Wang Qian.

All three heads were placed around Wang Qian's head, and he looked at the paper without blinking, fearing to miss any detail.

Lines of text appeared on the paper.

Finish writing quickly.

Wang Qian put down the pen, turned around and went upstairs: "I'm going to take a bath, you watch it slowly, if you don't understand it, please ask me later."

Murong Yue grabbed the paper and read it: "Young people don't know the taste of sorrow, they fall in love with the floor, and they love the floor. Speaking of sorrow for new words."

"Nowadays knowledge is full of sorrow. I want to say it, I want to say it, I want to say it. But it's a cool autumn...?"

Finished reading!

Murongyue and Jiang Yu looked at each other, looking at each other, and they could see a shock and incredible emotion in each other's eyes!

This guy……

Really, right in front of them.

Wrote an ancient poem?

and……

Read it!

Seems not bad?

They just read it once, and don't know if it's good or not.

However, as long as they can read it so smoothly, they know that this work should not be bad.

Is this guy really so talented that he can't hold it anymore? About to overflow?

Can you sway so recklessly?

Murong Yue wanted to read it again.

Snapped!

Qin Xuerong grabbed the paper, quickly folded it and put it in his pocket, and said seriously: "Well, my husband's things, just take a look at them, I'm going to put them away!"

Murong Yue glared at Qin Xuerong: "You, you, you take it back, I haven't finished it yet!"

Jiang Yu also stared at Qin Xuerong, and said unceremoniously: "Wang Qian wrote to me and Xiaoyue. He said he wanted to teach us, not for you, but give it back to us."

Qin Xuerong glanced at the two unceremoniously: "Anyway, I won't give it. When I asked him, he said it was yours, and I'll give it to you again!"

"you……"

Murong Yue didn't suffer, and rushed to fight with Qin Xuerong.

Jiang Yu also came up to help, pressed Qin Xuerong on the sofa and squeezed her hair into a chicken coop, then forcibly took the piece of paper from her pocket, and it was over.

Qin Xuerong was afraid of shattering Wang Qian's paper, so she didn't dare to resist too fiercely, letting the two take it away proudly, and smiled and looked at herself as a winner.

"You are not allowed to eat the food I cooked later."

Qin Xuerong threatened, adjusted her hair, and turned to the kitchen.

Murong Yue: "I and Jiang Jiang order takeaway."

Jiang Yu ignored the two of them, opened the paper, and looked at it carefully.

As soon as Wang Qian lay in the bathtub soaking, the phone rang, not a stranger.

It's from Zhou Qinghua!

Wang Qian connected curiously: "Director Zhou, aren't you busy preparing for the next episode?"

Zhou Qinghua smiled helplessly: "Haha, Wang Qian, Professor Wang. You are too talented. You forcibly snatched the popularity of our program group, awesome!"

Wang Qian smiled and said, "Haha, I have won the prize. How could I have won the popularity of good voice? I watched the show group and Chen Xiaowen are still hanging on the hot spot number one and two, I am only third."

Zhou Qinghua: “You don't have a company or a studio to help you publicize. You rely on yourself and your loyal fans. If you can get to third place, it's already against the sky. You haven't watched many films and celebrities doing publicity for the National Day. Yes, they have smashed so many propaganda resources and funds, and they haven't competed with you. They must be angry now!"

Wang Qian: "I don't want it either. I also want to keep a low profile. I didn't expect Zhejiang University to be so uncomfortable."

Zhou Qinghua: "That's too good for you! I didn't interrupt you to rest, right?"

Wang Qian: "No, I'm taking a bath."

Zhou Qinghua: "Well, then I'll discuss something with you. Someone suggested that you are invited to appear on the show next time, for our show, or for your contestants to make a work, what do you think?"

Okay!

Seeing the enthusiasm and Wang Qian's amazing talent.

The good sound program group is also greedy, think of a way to keep the heat up, but also to improve the grade of good sound!

A masterpiece of ancient poetry is stuck on his face.

Right now, isn't the grade of the show going up?

What shows memorizing ancient poems, what programs written in idioms.

Can you write ancient poems tall?

certainly!

The premise is that Wang Qian agrees and can write a masterpiece.

Wang Qian was silent for a few seconds, and said, "I have released a lot of works recently. The inspiration I have accumulated before has basically been emptied. I may not have a handy work in a short period of time. There is no way to create this kind of thing. Customize in advance, don't you think Zhou Dao?"

Zhou Qinghua understood, but still sighed: "Well, I knew it a long time ago. Just ask you to try, I know this kind of thing is impossible. That's OK, I will disturb you. I look forward to your next performance."

Wang Qian: "Okay, thank you Director Zhou."

hang up the phone!

Wang Qian shook his head lightly.

Is it true that my ancient poetry works are Chinese cabbage? Can you pick it up on the ground?

Smiled.

Wang Qian turned on his phone and browsed Weibo to see how things were going.

Hum, hum...

The phone vibrated again.

It is Huang Jun, his professor at Beijing Film University.

It's connected.

Wang Qian said politely: "Professor Huang."

Huang Jun said with emotion: "Wang Qian, your accomplishments in ancient poetry have shocked the entire Chinese literary world. It's amazing! I didn't see it in school before."

Wang Qian said haha: "Haha, Professor Huang passed the award, that's what you taught well."

Huang Jun: "Don't fool me, how many catties I have, I know myself, I don't have the ability to teach you to write this. Don't talk about it, I will tell you straight. I helped an old friend of mine call you, Xue You should know that girl, I think you have interacted a lot on Weibo. This time it is Xueman's father, Professor Xue Zhenguo. Let me call you. He now officially represents the Beijing department and invites you to talk publicly. Communication class, about ancient poetry and culture."

"If you agree, you can set the time at will, and they have no opinion."

An invitation from Beijing University?

Wang Qian frowned slightly: "Professor Huang, you know, I have been very busy recently. If it goes well, I might go abroad to participate in performances soon, do you understand? So, I may not have time to go to the capital for a few months. So, why don't you decline for me, and when I finish my good voice, how about?"

Huang Jun: "Okay, I told him too. He said, even if you can't be invited, he will tell you in advance to show his sincerity. When you have time later, you must first promise them Beijing University Don't be taken away by other schools! Hahaha, you don't know how popular you are now, the whole literary academic circle wants to talk to you."

Wang Qian was surprised: "Really? Am I so popular?"

Huang Jun: "That's for sure, your works are not inferior to those good ones entered in the textbooks. By the way, Old Xue said that he will take a class to talk about your works at Beijing University, hoping to get you Permission."

These top schools still pay much attention to their reputation and copyright issues.

Zhejiang University also told Wang Qian in advance, so Xu Wenwen was only talking about his work in class.

Now, Xue Zhenguo of Beijing University also plans to give a lecture to the students, so he also tells Wang Qian in advance.

They will talk about it only with the permission of the original author Wang Qian.

As for those other schools, I didn't tell Wang Qian.

However, Wang Qian will not struggle with this.

Wang Qian immediately said indifferently: "Of course, I will explain it publicly on Weibo later. As long as it is used for academic explanations, you can use my work at will. However, if it is used for commercial profit, I have to ask me to buy the copyright, I will provide you with convenience, and everyone must respect my intellectual copyright!"

Huang Jun: "Well, you are very thoughtful, so I won't talk too much. By the way, your calligraphy is a brand new font you created yourself?"

After two hours of video watching!

Wang Qian's calligraphy is also one of the focuses of the literary circles in the circle.

Because it is really rare for a beautiful and brand-new calligraphy to appear in this era.

No one can ignore it.

Wang Qian replied: "Well, when I was bored in class before, I wrote and wrote casually and slowly figured it out. My name is Thin Jinti."

Huang Jun: "Whose class makes you so boring?"

Wang Qian smiled and said, "No, I'm talking nonsense!"

Huang Jun was silent, and then said: "You kid, then I won't tell you, so go ahead. If you come to Beijing for academic lectures next time, don't forget to return to Beijing Film, no matter what career you do, What works have been published? After all, you are our Beiying going out, or my student, don't forget to come back to your alma mater to give you a lesson!"

Wang Qian was surprised: "Professor Huang, I'm going back to Beijing Film to give lectures? What are you talking about? I don't have any TV or film works to talk about..."

Huang Jun: "Anyway, I don't care. If you come to Beijing then, you have to go back to Beijing Film and Television to give a class, even if you tell everyone about your literary works, you can!"

Go to Beiying for a literature class?

This operation.

Looks like it's okay too!

Anyway, Beiying also has a cultural department.

Wang Qian smiled and said, "Hahaha, I'll talk about it then, if I go to Beijing, I will definitely contact you."

Huang Jun: "It's settled, I'll hang up!"

Toot toot!

The phone hung up.

Wang Qian held a mobile phone and opened the Weibo page with a little joy and pride.

I found out that I was indeed ranked third in hot news, only slightly weaker than Good Voice and Chen Xiaowen.

However, Good Voice and Chen Xiaowen, but the program group and the agency behind it have spent a lot of resources to cheer them up.

Wang Qian's enthusiasm, he didn't spend a dime, and he totally relied on the help of others to bring it up!

Even after so long.

He himself did not show up on Weibo.

Everyone pushed him up spontaneously.

The number of people participating in the discussion has reached millions.

and.

Wang Qian discovered that most of the discussions about him this time were in literary academic circles.

On the contrary, not much participation in the entertainment industry.

after all.

Those young fans in the rice circle may not have much interest in literature, so it is better to pay more attention to how tired and hard their idols are.

As soon as Wang Qian opened his Weibo page, he was immediately full of messages.

Over a million speakers!

The number of followers increased by one million.

Now the total number of followers has surpassed 16 million, and it has reached a huge threshold, not far from the 12 million Chinese-speaking entertainment industry's popularity ceiling.

In the message area, all are full of admiration!

"I know for the first time that someone can reach this level of talent, Professor Wang, take it!"

"In modern times, who has so many masterpieces of ancient poetry by Professor Wang? It is said that Professor Wang is the first person in the field of contemporary ancient poetry, right?"

"Watching Professor Wang's lecture video, I seem to have learned how to write ancient words. Then, I tried it and found that I really lost my studies! Where is it so easy? Professor Wang is a liar, I even looked for it. It's hard to rhyme a few words, let alone write a piece of work, it's a lie."

"The entire Zhejiang department was suppressed by Professor Wang alone. Just ask who else?"

"There is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, I like this butterfly love flower so much."

"The belt is getting wider and I won't regret it, I'm haggard for the Iraqi consumption, my goodness, Professor Wang, how did you come up with such a beautiful phrase? I really want to open your head and see!"

In addition to the praise of many fans.

There are also many people inside and outside the circle interacting with Wang Qian.

Liu Jifeng: "Brother, begging to be a teacher! I like these works so much."

Zhao Lei: "Professor Wang, you can't hold on to your talent, right? I like the two Dielianhua."

Sophie: "I almost cried when I read Professor Wang's work~www.mtlnovel.com~Why didn't I ask for an autograph for Professor Wang??? Regret..."

Li Qingyao: "I like your masterpiece very much, and it's hard to calm down after reading it! Your handwriting is so beautiful, can you give me an autograph next time?"

Is Li Qingyao acting unilaterally with herself?

Need to sign again?

Wang Qian did not reply to them.

Instead, look at the situation in the academic circle.

Just opened the Weibo of a well-known writer who graduated from Mizuki University!

Questions appeared above: "Why? He is a singer who learns to perform and opened a hot pot restaurant. Why can he write these masterpieces? Talents are not born, they must be learned and accumulated..."

Wang Qian smiled and replied: "Talents are born! Don't believe it? Look..."

Chapter end