Debut After Eight Years Chapter 141

When Wang Qian released Weibo news.

The comment area under his own Weibo seemed to be fried in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, there were unclear speeches.

"Professor Wang appeared?"

"Professor Wang, if you don't have a work, it's okay. It's the same if you post it next time."

"Guo Zhuangzhuang is proud of the villain over there, saying that Professor Wang is scared."

"Hahaha, those who say Professor Wang is afraid and pretend to die are really laughing at me. Although the plum cut is good, it hasn't surpassed Professor Wang's drunk flower shade, right? Take out any of Professor Wang's ancient words The works are enough to surpass this one-cut plum, two Jiangchengzi, two Dielianhua, no more than this one-cut plum?"

"I said Professor Wang couldn't be counseled."

"Professor Wang……"

Many fans who support Wang Qian have all spoken and expressed their support for Wang Qian.

Most people are sober.

Wouldn't believe that Wang Qian would be so persuaded, and then silently pretended to die.

Wang Qian has always been talent overflowing in their eyes, he is not afraid at any time, and he is very responsible.

Just because of an old poem?

This is impossible!

and……

Most people still have some appreciation skills.

Even if you don't have a high appreciation ability, you can see some of the situation by looking at the appreciation and analysis posted by others.

That is, the plum cut by Guo Zhuangzhuang on behalf of Xiao Dongmei, although it is indeed a rare masterpiece in modern times, there is still a little gap compared with Wang Qian's other ancient poetry works.

Then, Wang Qian had no reason to hide in silence.

now……

Wang Qian gave a speech and explained it-too busy to see it.

Everyone suddenly realized that in just a few minutes, more than 100,000 people liked and reposted, and tens of thousands of people commented. Fans and fans wanted to forward Wang Qian's words for others to see!

Magic capital.

Yang Yu saw Wang Qian's speech and immediately said, "Wang Qian has come out. He said he was too busy to see it just now."

Li Qingyao was also looking at the phone and whispered: "I guessed it. He can't pretend to be silent, even if he loses, he will be upright."

Yang Yu: "Hehe, everyone knows it. However, some people like to be rhythmic, and many people just like to be rhythmic. This is the Internet."

Li Qingyao brushed Wang Qian's Weibo and found that Wang Qian hadn't posted any work yet, and felt a little disappointed. After that, she kept staring at Wang Qian's Weibo and wanted to see the latest Weibo news from Wang Qian for the first time.

Buzzing...

The phone vibrated.

Show Liu Lihua's name.

Li Qingyao cast a glance, then ignored it.

Capital.

Xueman jumped up from his chair and said loudly: "Wang Qian has appeared. He said he was too busy to see it just now, and he will release a work soon!"

Xue Zhenguo glared at Xueman: "It's a bit of a city, it depends on how you look like."

Xue Man chuckled: "Oh!"

She was a little surprised at her performance.

It seems that some care about Wang Qian's performance too much.

However, neither she nor her father, Xue Zhenguo, believed those rhythmic on the Internet, nor did they believe that Wang Qian would pretend to be silent.

"Let me see what works he will post. I guess, maybe it's also cut plums one by one."

Xue Man whispered.

Xue Zhenguo agreed with this.

Zuihuayin vs. Zuihuayin.

Cut plums, of course, cut plums one by one.

Mountain city!

Guo Zhuangzhuang's legs are aching.

However, looking at Xiao Dongmei, who was still standing there and continued to sway her ink, he did not dare to complain.

Xiao Dongmei once again wrote Wang Qian's drunk flower shade on the paper. After finishing writing, put down the brush, watched carefully, read it gently, and whispered: "This poem, placed in history, can also be called As one of the masterpieces of graceful words, I am inferior to him."

Finally spoke.

Guo Zhuangzhuang hurriedly said: "Then he was also silenced by your plum blossoms."

Without looking at Guo Zhuangzhuang, Xiao Dongmei took a sip of tea from the teacup, and asked faintly: "Do you really think so?"

Guo Zhuangzhuang was silent and chuckled lightly.

Of course he didn't really think so, he said so deliberately, just to bluff Wang Qian's reputation.

Xiao Dongmei sat down gently on a mahogany chair, her white gauze skirt was swaying around, two strands of hair hanging down her ears, her eyes looked at Jiang Jing in the distance: "I heard him for the first time and read it. I was shocked by his works. Modern people can actually write such good ancient poems. I have carefully studied each of his works, and I have spoken them several times in class. I found that my understanding of ancient poems Have all gone up a step."

"Guo Zhuangzhuang, if you don't have so many crooked ways in your heart and delve into the knowledge itself, maybe you don't need to copy other people's works. You go out and always claim to be my friend, and I hope you are really qualified to be my friend. "

Xiao Dongmei's eyes looked at Guo Zhuangzhuang.

Guo Zhuangzhuang felt as if he was standing naked under the sun, and all the secrets were exposed.

These eyes seemed to see through his inner thoughts.

Guo Zhuangzhuang was under great pressure, with a sense of shame and lack of self-confidence in his heart. He looked away, did not dare to look at those eyes, and whispered: "I, I just..."

He wanted to explain something, saying that he had not plagiarized and was wronged.

However, I can't say it.

I felt that everything was sophistry, it was a blasphemy of those eyes, and the other party would definitely not believe his sophistry.

Guo Zhuangzhuang fell silent.

Hum!

The phone vibrated.

It is the message reminder he set up.

As if grasping the straw, he hurriedly took out his phone to unlock the screen and looked at it.

It was Wang Qian who posted on Weibo!

"Wang Qian sent a message saying that he was very busy just now and didn't have time."

Guo Zhuangzhuang said instinctively: "This should be an excuse,"

Xiao Dongmei chuckled slightly: "How did you know it was an excuse?"

Guo Zhuangzhuang fell silent again, frowned for a while and said, "It must be an excuse..."

Xiao Dongmei shook her head: "I believe he is telling the truth."

Guo Zhuangzhuang actually felt that Wang Qian should be telling the truth, but he didn't want to admit it.

After all, no matter how Wang Qian is not pleasing to the eye, Guo Zhuangzhuang must also admit that Wang Qian's talent and character are not critical.

Such a person should not lie.

He just instinctively deliberately said something discrediting.

However, this is obviously meaningless in front of Xiao Dongmei.

Guo Zhuangzhuang sneered: "He highly praised your plum cut. Moreover, he also said that in order to show respect, he would write the work on paper and then take pictures and send it out."

Xiao Dongmei nodded her head with anticipation in her eyes: "I am looking forward to whether the cut plum he wrote will be as good as Zuihuayin. Today, it is my blessing to be able to witness the birth of these two works."

Xiao Dongmei also felt that Wang Qian would most likely write an ancient poem with the same poem in response to herself.

Guo Zhuangzhuang did not refute this either. He also felt that Wang Qian would also write a song and cut plums, fell silent again, bowed his head and started to swipe his phone, just wanting to get this done quickly and leave.

He doesn't want to be friends with Xiao Dongmei.

Can't hold it mentally!

Xiao Dongmei got up and poured a cup of tea for Guo Zhuangzhuang: "Sit down for a while. You have been standing for a long time."

Guo Zhuangzhuang nodded and sat down, his legs were numb.

However, without Xiao Dongmei's words, he really didn't dare to sit.

Guo Zhuangzhuang picked up his teacup and drank it in one sip: "Good tea."

Xiao Dongmei: "It's brick tea from the store at the door. I don't know how to make tea. I just make it casually."

Guo Zhuangzhuang was speechless.

Sister, please spare me!

He really didn't dare to chat with Xiao Dongmei.

He lowered his head and continued to swipe his phone, Guo Zhuangzhuang just wanted to escape here soon.

Ding!

Wang Qian's Weibo was updated with a new message.

Guo Zhuangzhuang looked hurriedly.

It was the first time that he wanted to see Wang Qian's latest Weibo news so eagerly, even more eagerly than all Wang Qian's fans.

A message came out.

"I just wrote a few words improvised, please take a look at it!"

Below is a video.

Guo Zhuangzhuang clicked on the video and said to Xiao Dongmei: "Wang Qian replied!"

Xiao Dongmei nodded lightly, stood up from the chair lightly, and then came to the table, picked up the writing brush, soaked in ink, hovering firmly on the paper with the writing brush in her right hand, gently holding it with her left hand. Holding the sleeve of his right arm, he said faintly: "Read!"

Guo Zhuangzhuang watched the video without blinking. He saw that in the video, Wang Qian was also holding a writing brush and writing words on the paper, and he read the words along the lines at the moment.

"A plum, don't worry!"

really.

Another plum cut.

Xiao Dongmei's eyes were serious and condensed, looking at the writing brush and the blank paper, and quickly swiping his right hand, the three words "cut plum" appeared quickly.

Guo Zhuangzhuang's voice was slowly read out with Wang Qian's writing brush in the video.

"The fragrant red lotus root leaves the jade in autumn."

"Relieve Luo Chang lightly and get on the Lanzhou alone."

Guo Zhuangzhuang's expression also became extremely serious, staring at the video screen without blinking.

Xiao Dongmei's hands also became more calm.

Just two sentences.

The two knew that this poem might be another masterpiece.

Guo Zhuangzhuang immediately read the words that appeared under the brush in the video.

"Who in the cloud will send a brocade book."

"When the wild goose returns, the moon is full of the west building."

hiss!

Guo Zhuangzhuang took a breath.

Finished reading Shangque.

He just wanted to admire-good!

Xiao Dongmei's eyes also flickered with surprise, but the hand holding the pen was still calm, and every stroke and stroke was steady.

Guo Zhuangzhuang paused.

Xiao Dongmei's eyes flashed with eagerness and expectation, and she quickly said a word: "Read!"

Guo Zhuangzhuang nodded and immediately continued reading according to the text in the video.

"The flowers flow by themselves."

"One lovesickness, two sorrows."

"There is no way to eliminate this situation."

"Only under the brow, but our hearts."

After Guo Zhuangzhuang finished reading, he only felt that he was a little depressed.

The first word.

In the eyes of a person who specializes in picking him, it is almost impeccable.

After reading it, you can feel the melancholy and the pain of longing that is so rich that it almost overflows from the paper.

He couldn't help but substituting it himself, recalling his previous feelings when he was in love with a sincere heart.

However, he knew that this phrase was more appropriate for women.

Every word, every word, every sentence is really written in a woman's heart.

He is a writer with a deep literary background, and he has also studied women's hearts.

Shake your head gently!

The trace of dissatisfaction and resentment in Guo Zhuangzhuang's heart towards Wang Qian disappeared without a trace.

In the face of this kind of talent, his bit of jealousy is simply insignificant, and it seems ridiculous.

He looked at Xiao Dongmei and found that Xiao Dongmei was using dragons and snakes. He had quickly finished writing this song, don't worry about cutting plums, and then stood there quietly watching.

Guo Zhuangzhuang did not dare to speak, and quietly looked at the sentences on Xiao Dongmei's paper.

Even if he was older than Xiao Dongmei and graduated many years earlier, in front of Xiao Dongmei, he felt as if he was a little shorter, a generation shorter, and he was much more cautious.

It took a few minutes.

Seeing Xiao Dongmei still not speaking, Guo Zhuangzhuang couldn't help but said, "Dongmei, do I want to talk back?"

Xiao Dongmei looked up at Guo Zhuangzhuang, then continued to stare at the words written in her own handwriting on the paper, and read it softly: "Red lotus root fragrant and remnant jade in autumn. Lightly relieve Luo Chang and go to Lanzhou alone. Who will send the brocade book in the cloud? Come, when the wild goose returns, the moon is full of the west building."

"The flowers flow by themselves, one is lovesickness, and the two are idle. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lower my brows, but my heart!"

After Xiao Dongmei read it, the whole person became a little sad, and said softly: "Just say, Xiao Dongmei saw Mr. Wang Qian's two masterpieces today, and I know that today's people are not inferior to the ancients. Mr. Wang Qian's talent, I admire Xiao Dongmei, and hope to come I have the opportunity to ask Mr. Li for advice on creation and calligraphy in person."

Guo Zhuangzhuang stared at Xiao Dongmei with wide eyes: "Do you really want to say that?"

With that said, it is a clear surrender.

With Guo Zhuangzhuang's character, it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing.

Even if your work crushes me into dregs, I have to quibble a few words, or simply pretend to be dead in silence.

Admit defeat?

nonexistent!

This is also the reason why Wen Wu is the first.

Of course, there are reasons for each to attract each other's eyes.

However, the biggest reason is.

Many literati are shameless like Guo Zhuangzhuang.

Sapporo come together.

Anyway, just don't admit defeat, don't admit that you are powerful, don't admit that you are better than me.

You have nothing to do.

If you openly admit defeat, you will be shorter in the future.

How does this work?

Therefore, when Guo Zhuangzhuang saw Xiao Dongmei want to say this, he asked again with certainty.

I often hear that Xiao Dongmei is a pure literati, who doesn't care about winning or losing, and has a straightforward personality!

It was also the first time that he saw Xiao Dongmei publicly admit defeat with his own eyes.

Xiao Dongmei didn't care about Guo Zhuangzhuang's eyes, and continued to look at the words she wrote: "Well, just say that."

Guo Zhuangzhuang did not hesitate anymore and directly edited Xiao Dongmei's words on his Weibo.

Capital.

Ding!

Xueman's mobile phone prompt sounded.

She immediately took out her mobile phone and saw a video appearing on Wang Qian's Weibo, and said with a little surprise: "Wang Qian posted a video of her own work."

Xue Zhenguo also quickly put down a thread-bound book in his hand, and walked over to see Wang Qian's handwritten calligraphy with his own eyes. At the same time, he was looking forward to Wang Qian's work.

Video playback.

Xue Man said in a low voice.

Red lotus root fragrant and residual jade in autumn.

Loosen Luo Chang lightly and board the Lanzhou alone.

Who in the cloud will send a brocade book.

When the wild goose returns, the moon is full of the west building!

The flowers flow by themselves.

One lovesickness, two sorrows.

There is no way to eliminate this situation.

Only under the brow, but our hearts.

Read it again quickly!

Xue Man's body trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning, he was stunned with his mobile phone.

She felt as if an electric light broke through her heart directly and penetrated deep into her heart.

This is the last song Drunk Huayin!

Cut plums for this song!

Still so!

Xueman feels as if the protagonist in Wang Qian's works is himself.

Bringing in is extremely strong, and I feel my heart trembling after reading.

Xue Zhenguo's eyes also flickered hot, and he muttered in a low voice: "Good! Good! Good!"

Three good words in succession.

Xue Zhenguo said solemnly: "This poem is not lost to Zhao Qingyue's masterpieces of graceful poems. This Wang Qian is really an evildoer, the first contemporary ancient poetry, and he deserves it!"

I wrote good bold and unrestrained words before, and now I have written a masterpiece that is not lost to the masterpieces of graceful words.

A big man described a woman's mind so delicately.

What is it that is not an evildoer?

Xue Zhenguo couldn't help but personally crowned Wang Qian as the first person in contemporary ancient poetry.

Xue Man was still silent, looking down at the phone video blankly, still indulging in this song of cut plums.

On Wang Qian's Weibo, the video has just been released for more than ten minutes, and more than hundreds of thousands of people have liked and reposted it, and the number of comments has exceeded 100,000.

Countless fans, fans and netizens who eat melons are all shocked.

"I wanted to cry after reading the professor's drunk floweryin. After reading a plum, I cried out!"

"Just ask who else? Although Guo Zhuangzhuang's plum cut is considered a good work, but it is obviously different from Professor Wang's plum cut? I have the urge to cry when I see it."

"What a beautiful word, Professor Wang, why do you understand women's minds so delicately and clearly? Mei cried to me."

"After Dongli took the wine at dusk, there was a dark fragrance and full sleeves. I can't help it, the wind is rolling in the west, and the person is thinner than the yellow flower. — The flower flows by itself, one lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this feeling. , I lowered my brows, but thought about it. Seeing that I was crying, what kind of talent is this? Can I write such beautiful and delicate words?"

"Since following Professor Wang, I have learned the piano, learned to read, learned calligraphy, learned to write ancient poems, and learned to sing. I asked the entertainment industry, who else can do this?"

"Professor Wang's handwriting is also amazing. I heard that this is a thin gold body created by Professor Wang. Many calligraphers are imitating and learning."

"Ouuuu, look at me crying."

"The word talent is about to overflow from the phone screen."

Since Wang Qian was on the stage of good sound yesterday, the popularity has been at the top of the list until now.

And now he and Guo Zhuangzhuang's interactive Weibo and published ancient poetry works have been catching up to the top of the list and ranking second!

One person exclusively owns the top two real-time hot spots.

It is also extremely rare in the entertainment industry.

If you get rid of those who rely on hype, you will only rely on your own works to occupy the first and second popularity.

Then Wang Qian is the only one.

Because Wang Qian has no professional hype from a brokerage company, and relies purely on his personal strength and works to win the world.

Many self-media inside and outside circles, celebrity artists, and Internet celebrity anchors have all come out to catch the heat.

Liu Jifeng: "Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother! I knelt and finished reading. If I have one-tenth of your talents, I will be satisfied. I just ask you for a pair of calligraphy next time."

Zhao Lei: "Brother Wang, your talents have broken through the sky. Speaking of breaking through the sky, preparations for my new movie Sea Cannon have officially begun, with an investment of 150 million sci-fi masterpieces, and strive to break the domestic sci-fi desert..."

Wang Jingyu: "Professor Wang, I bring my own pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Next time you come on the show, please give me a pair of calligraphy. I need these two words, drunk flower shade and a cut plum. I will frame them and hang them. In my study!"

Cui Wenfeng: "Now everyone knows my pressure, who would dare to say that I am Wang Qian's mentor, who am I in a hurry?"

Sophie: "I really cried after watching it. There was an illusion, as if Professor Wang was writing a work for me."

Li Qingyao: "Good work!"

The popularity of Wang Qian's two works has soared.

Drunk Huayin.

Cut plums.

The two word brand names have also appeared on Weibo hot news, ranking seven or eight in popularity, and they have also become popular words on other platforms.

This is absolutely amazing.

When do you like literature so much?

When did such a pure literary term appear on the hot list of entertainment news?

Never before.

This is the first time.

So many people discuss literary works seriously on entertainment platforms.

at the same time!

Guo Zhuangzhuang also published Xiao Dongmei's words, which once again caused a heated discussion.

Everyone agrees with Xiao Dongmei's talent.

Moreover, Xiao Dongmei's information was also checked out by everyone.

Many people expressed their shock.

this……

It turned out to be a great **** they didn't know!

"It turned out to be the great **** of Dongmei. I bought her collection of Dongmei. It is said that it is the poet who has sold the most modern poetry collections in recent years."

"I was admitted to Beijing University at the age of 16, and graduated with a Ph.D. from the Chinese Department of Beijing University. I am now a professor in the Chinese Department of Yamashiro University. I am 33 years old. He has published two collections of modern poems and is one of the most famous poets in the field of modern poetry. In my early ten years, why do I feel like a waste?"

"Why is a shameless person like Guo Zhuangzhuang friends with Xiao Dongmei?"

"Xiao Dongmei gave up so generously, I admire it! However, her first plum cut is considered a good work, but it is still a grade worse than Professor Wang's plum cut."

Many ordinary people only knew the existence of Xiao Dongmei, a modern poet, and his experience at this moment.

Even if the cumulative sales of Xiao Dongmei's two collections of Dongmei over the past five years have exceeded one million, he is considered to be the poet who has sold the most poems among contemporary poets!

However, not many people know her.

Even if some people have bought her Dongmei Collection, most of them don't know who Dongmei is.

now.

Xiao Dongmei suddenly burst into flames in another way.

After checking Xiao Dongmei's information, many people searched the entire network, but they didn't find Xiao Dongmei's social account.

No Weibo.

No chat!

There is no official account.

It does not exist on any other public platforms.

I couldn't find any photos of Xiao Dongmei herself.

as if.

This person really does not exist.

This is really incredible in the era of Internet information explosion.

Wang Qian finally had breakfast and filled his stomach.

Murong Yue, Jiang Yu, and Qin Xuerong were also hungry, and started to eat.

Sisters Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen eat a little more casually, they are not hungry themselves, and they are more restrained and dare not to eat.

However, the sisters looked up at Wang Qian from time to time, and then looked at each other.

Wang Qian looked at his mobile phone while eating, afraid that he would miss any important information at this moment.

Tang Hepeng@他 sent a message: "The masterpiece of graceful poems, don't lose Zhao Qingyue, admire it. Whenever Professor Wang has time, he will come to Zhejiang University to give a class, so I will talk about these two works."

Wang Qian replied: "Professor Tang is too acclaimed and may not have time to lecture."

Liu Shengnan sent a message: "How do you guess my mind?"

Liu Shengnan's chic and relaxed face appeared in Wang Qian's mind, and he replied with two words: "Guess!"

Then, I saw Guo Zhuangzhuang's reply.

Xiao Dongmei generously praised Wang Qian, and said that next time he would ask about creation and calligraphy in person.

Wang Qian said on his Weibo at the moment: "I have seen your collection of Dongmei, and it seems that I bought one last year. It is a rare contemporary masterpiece, with strong humanistic thinking and profound literary background. I didn't expect it. It's my honor to be able to communicate with you today and exchange two works."

"Actually, my work is only accidentally obtained from heaven. I am really far inferior to you in terms of true talent. I hope I have the opportunity to ask you for advice next time."

This is Wang Qian's sincere words.

He really admired and admired Xiao Dongmei, a pure modern poet.

Talented, low-key, focused on learning.

Moreover, he really bought a collection of Dongmei two years ago and read Xiao Dongmei's works.

That's why they admire each other so much.

On true talents and real learning.

He also really couldn't catch up with the opponent's heel even if he slapped his horse.

but……

Qin Xuerong, Murongyue, Jiang Yu, Xu Wenwen, and Xu Xiaoxiao were all following Wang Qian and quickly read the Weibo news posted by Wang Qian.

Then……

Five pairs of eyes looked at Wang Qian with weird expressions.

Wang Qian was eating, and suddenly found that he was much quieter.

No one else eats it?

He looked up at several people.

I found that everyone was looking at themselves with weird eyes.

"Why? Why don't you eat it?"

Wang Qian asked strangely, pinched a fried dough stick and handed it to Qin Xuerong, then pinched another egg and handed it to the guest Xu Xiaoxiao's bowl: "Hurry up!"

Murong Yue stared at Wang Qian, and said disdainfully: "Pretend to be a criminal!"

Jiang Yu also used an online phrase he learned: "Pretend to be like the wind, always with you."

Qin Xuerong also smiled, lowered her head and ate the fried dough sticks given by Wang Qian without speaking.

Although sisters Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen wanted to talk, they felt that they were not so familiar, so they kept silent, but the look in Wang Qian's eyes was obviously the same as Murong Yue and Jiang Yu thought.

You pretend to commit crimes!

Wang Qian quickly understood and felt that he had been wronged~www.mtlnovel.com~ and explained: “I'm telling the truth! Xiao Dongmei's talent really throws me away, and I can think of some good works occasionally. It's true. If I'm just learning, she crushes me. I graduated from Beijing Film University and I am a PhD from Beijing University."

Jiang Yu made a cut, did not speak, and continued to eat.

Murong Yue smiled and said, "Hehe, so what? Then you use your work to crush other people's works! Then in turn, you say to them, you are more talented than me! If I were Xiao Dongmei, I would hate you to death."

this……

Wang Qian listened to Murong Yue's words.

This kind of behavior is indeed a bit of pretense suspicion, if the other party is careful, you may really hate yourself.

Xu Wenwen couldn't help but laughed, and hurriedly lowered his head to eat.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Qian and said in a low voice, "Professor Wang, academic qualifications are very important. But for you, academic qualifications are not a measure of anything. Don't be so humble in the future. This may make others angry."

modesty?

All right!

Wang Qian said that he had given up, smiled at Xu Xiaoxiao, and then continued to eat.

Wang Qian gave up on this topic.

After finishing the meal quickly, Wang Qian wanted to see everyone's reactions, to see if Xiao Dongmei was angry, and if he wanted to explain it himself.

Murong Yue yelled: "Wang Qian, we broke the record again!"

Break the record again?

Wang Qian froze for a moment, and then understood what it was.

After boarding Qianqianjingting, I haven't refreshed the data yet.

Wang Qian's cell phone rang.

Xu Zhongfei called.

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