This Star Doesn't Work Overtime Chapter 422

Chapter 422 420. Modern poetry? Then I wrote it!

 Couplets, poems!

 They no longer dare to mention it.

Wang Hongyi and Han Lei also held two first couplets written by Wang Cheng himself.

　　Although this is Wang Cheng's word that everyone wants, it seems to weigh a thousand pounds in their hands.

It is impossible for them to exchange the first couplet written by Wang Cheng for a large sum of money!

 Because, they don't know if they can match these two couplets.

If they are not right, then all the people who study couplets in their two schools will no longer dare to publicly say that they know couplets...

 Of course, if they can face each other, they will also have the opportunity to see Wang Cheng.

 A chance to meet Wang Cheng alone?

Wang Hongyi tightened the couplet in her hand again and decided to study the couplet carefully when she went back.

However, thinking that she would soon have the opportunity to confront Wang Cheng with modern poetry, Wang Hongyi breathed a sigh of relief and felt much less stressed.

 Other teachers and students around me also gained a sense of confidence.

 After all, they are all the proud sons of heaven who have received modern education since childhood.

 The degree of understanding and familiarity with modern poetry is definitely far higher than that of ancient poetry!

 Who among them has not published a few modern poems in various magazines?

certainly…

Wang Cheng's song "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms Blooming" also received absolute praise from them.

 It's just that it's just a piece of work.

Yang Yi talked about the show he was waiting for and said: "Okay, you guys go take a rest now and prepare for the show you are waiting for. This is the last show today. Today's ratings are very explosive, you must work hard Seize the opportunity!"

After Yang Yi finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal everyone to go and rest.

Then, Yang Yi hurriedly stepped forward and said to Wang Hongyi: "Sister Wang Hongyi, wait a moment."

Wang Hongyi stopped when she turned around, turned around and looked at Yang Yi, a senior brother who was many years older, in confusion: "Senior Brother Yang?"

Neither Qin Shangran nor Li Cheng stood here looking at Wang Hongyi.

Yang Yi smiled and said: "Junior Sister Wang, that's it. Didn't Wang Cheng write a couplet for you and Professor Han each? Can you show it to us first? When the program is over and you guys have gone, we can Give it back to you!”

Qin Shangran hurriedly assured: "Yes, classmate Wang Hongyi, don't worry. We are just borrowing it temporarily for a look. We will take a photo with Wang Cheng's Manjianghong later, and you can take it back. In fact, it's okay. A process of the program team, we want to take photos of everything that is commemorative today."

Wang Hongyi did not refuse, and handed the first couplet written by Wang Cheng himself that he had just put away to Yang Yi: "Okay, I have no problem!"

Yang Yi quickly took it: "Okay, Junior Sister Wang, you go to rest first and perform well later. I believe your modern poetry is definitely no worse than Wang Cheng's."

Wang Hongyi smiled, a hint of confidence flashing in her eyes.

 After getting the couplet written by Wang Cheng to Wang Hongyi, Yang Yi and Qin Shangran temporarily borrowed another couplet written by Wang Cheng from Han Lei.

After getting the two couplets, Yang Yi, Qin Shangran, and Li Cheng looked at them, with extremely strong possessiveness in their eyes. If the owners weren't from Beijing University and Shuimu, they would have just borrowed them without returning them.

but…

Seeing Wang Cheng walk out of the locker room, put on his casual clothes, and stuff the original Sapphire Case Yuan Xi that Han Xiao was holding carefully into his backpack, the muscles on the three people's faces were beating wildly!

I was almost shouting in my heart - Master, please slow down! Don't break it!

This poem "The Blue Jade Case on New Year's Eve" can definitely be regarded as Wang Cheng's masterpiece.

Of course, if calculated carefully, each of Wang Cheng's works can be said to be a masterpiece.

 It's just that they like the words and phrases in this poem Qingyu An more.

Moreover, when Wang Cheng wrote the poem "New Year's Eve of the Qingyu Case", the cursive calligraphy he displayed was different from the previous cursive calligraphy style. It was also at the pinnacle, so it also has some representative significance in the field of calligraphy. The two blessings This makes this piece even more precious.

Qin Shangran said softly: "I am willing to spend all my wealth in exchange for this work."

Yang Yi curled his lips: "I am willing too!"

Li Cheng said with equal certainty: "Of course I am willing too!"

 The three of them looked at each other, and then smiled bitterly together, knowing that this was all their delusions.

 They believe that if Wang Cheng is willing to sell it, this authentic Sapphire Case will definitely sell for hundreds of millions.

 And the total net worth of the three of them is not as high as hundreds of millions!

 Qin Shangran, who has the highest net worth, the most valuable thing in his family is only half a courtyard...

 Those three people obviously thought too much when they wanted to exchange for this masterpiece by Wang Cheng.

 Calm down your emotions!

Qin Shangran asked: "Why haven't the ratings come out yet?"

Yang Yi shook his head: "I asked, and they said they were still counting, maybe the last issue would be released."

Li Cheng said expectantly: "I don't know if it's broken six!"

 The three of them were a little anxious and wanted to know whether the ratings had broken six points.

Although, the three of them are full of confidence in Wang Cheng's wonderful performance just now, which will definitely boost the ratings.

 However, before the data came out, the three of them were still worried about gains and losses...

Yang Yi and Li Cheng were busy. Qin Shangran quickly came to Wang Cheng and said with a smile: "Wang Cheng, congratulations on the birth of another masterpiece."

Wang Cheng did not speak, nor did he pay attention to Qin Shangran, without taking his eyes off the book in his hand.

Qin Shangran has long been accustomed to such treatment and is immune to it. He continued to smile and said: "Waiting for a gathering of literati with a background in the Republic of China, your background is that of an international student who returned from studying in England. Please pay more attention."

Regarding the performance, someone from the program team notified Wang Cheng individually just now, and also gave him a temporarily printed script information.

Wang Cheng remembered it after just one glance and threw it aside. After listening to Qin Shangran's words, he nodded casually: "I know!"

 During working hours, Wang Cheng will still take work matters seriously.

Qin Shangran asked slightly curiously: "Wang Cheng, do you have confidence in modern poetry?"

 Modern poetry?

Wen Yixiao, Han Xiao, An Keru, Zhu Ziqi and others next to them all looked at Qin Shangran and Wang Cheng curiously.

Wang Cheng: “I don't know, let's see when the time comes!”

Qin Shangran, Wen Yixiao and others all looked impressed - they don't care at all now, and they will rely on free expression later.

 Just relying on free expression, I wrote works such as Ding Feng Bo, Man Jiang Hong, and Qing Yu Case!

 Just asking you if you are afraid!

Qin Shangran was in awe: "Okay, come on!"

After a pause, Qin Shangran suddenly said: "By the way. Wang Cheng, today you wrote a few good works that are comparable to the masterpieces of the ages. We want to do a special event for our program and put together some of the songs you wrote on the stage today. The first work will be kept temporarily so that cultural people in the circle can come and visit it. After the event is over, we will return the work to you! What do you think?"

 This is an activity that Qin Shangran suddenly thought of.

 In fact, he was still not willing to let Wang Cheng take away several works so easily and naturally.

He still wanted to struggle and keep Ding Fengbo in Wang Cheng's hands and the Qingyu case he just wrote about for a while.

 Hold a cultural circle event to increase his and CCTV's influence in the Beijing cultural circle.

He believes that if such an event can be held under the banner of Wang Cheng's works, it will definitely attract most cultural figures in the Beijing circle!

 Even, it may even receive policy support from above.

 After all, this is definitely a vigorous promotion of traditional culture...

 However, Wang Cheng was not interested in this and said lightly: "Except for Azolla which will be sent to me in a week, I will take everything else with me."

 After saying that, Wang Cheng ignored Qin Shangran. He knew that leaving the works outside would definitely cause more trouble, so he would never leave anything that could be taken away immediately. Qin Shangran also smiled to hide his embarrassment: "Well, I'm overthinking it. You take a rest first, and I'll go over there and take a look!"

Qin Shangran left quickly, feeling a little regretful that he could not stay and observe Wang Cheng's Ding Feng and Qing Yu case.

Teachers and students from Peking University and Shuimu are resting on the other side at this time. Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Liang Xiaoliang, Luo Xueyi, etc. are all resting with their eyes closed and thinking about the modern poetry works in their minds, as well as some broken inspiration accumulated before. Try to see if you can write a good piece of music on the spot.

 Others gathered together to discuss how to target Wang Cheng later!

 They have been crushed by Wang Cheng several times without any suspense, and this time modern poetry is their only chance.

If they still have no achievements in modern poetry and beat Wang Cheng once and a half...

Then they can be said to have suffered a complete defeat today.

Wen Honglun suggested in a low voice: "Why don't we let Wang Cheng write his works first? Then we can focus on his modern poetry works and see who has good works. Who will be selected?"

Han Lei said worriedly: "Wang Cheng wrote a modern poem facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming. This poem is definitely one of the best modern poems. We must not underestimate the enemy!"

Everyone smiled at Han Lei. Who dared to underestimate Wang Cheng?

This is not nonsense...

However, when thinking of Wang Cheng's writing about facing the sea and blooming flowers in spring, few people have not seen the kind of shock that reaches the sky and deep into the soul in Wang Cheng's Sapphire Case and River Red.

 After all, modern poetry, no matter how good it is, in their opinion, there are traces to follow, and they also have the opportunity to copy.

 Unlike works like Ding Feng Bo, Man Jiang Hong, Qing Jade Case, and Xia Ke Xing, if they were given a lifetime, they would never be able to write even half of it.

Not just them, but all the people in the literary world at the scene, even if they were given a lifetime, they would not be able to write it.

 However, for modern poems such as Facing the Sea and Flowers Blooming in Spring, there are many people who have written representative modern poems of the same quality.

After all, today's program is almost full of elite people from Beijing's cultural circle. Naturally, there are many middle-aged and elderly elites among them. They all wrote many well-known representative works of modern poetry that have been passed down to this day and are even recited in full in textbooks. work.

Ma Wenlong whispered: "I think Professor Wen's suggestion is good! Wait, let Wang Cheng write it first, and we will do it in a targeted manner. I don't believe that so many of us can't find our place in modern poetry."

Just like Ma Wenlong, Guan Hanliang was so shocked by Wang Cheng's "Manjianghong" that he didn't dare to write, so he also wanted to regain his place in modern poetry and said in agreement: "I think it can be like this too!"

Han Lei thought for a while and agreed: "Then let's do it..."

 Modern poetry!

 They all have an inexplicable sense of self-confidence.

 It seems that this is their home stadium.

 The rest time flies by quickly.

Wang Cheng entered the dressing room again. The makeup artist changed into the clothes of a scholar from the Republic of China period, that is, a formal dress similar to a Chinese tunic suit. He attended a gathering of domestic literary circles in the new era. He wore a pair of glasses on his face and a scarf around his neck. , very contemporary.

 However, with the addition of Wang Cheng's appearance and temperament, he still amazed everyone around him.

Wang Hongyi, Liang Xiaoliang, and Chen Yuqi came out wearing student uniforms from the Republic of China period. When they saw Wang Cheng standing over there, they seemed to see a lost and isolated peerless young master who seemed to be of the same era as them, but could not touch them.

"So lovely!"

Liang Xiaoliang said what was in her heart very sincerely.

Wang Hongyi and Chen Yuqi's faces turned red and they didn't say anything. They looked away hurriedly, but they couldn't help but glance at Wang Cheng.

Guan Hanliang, Ma Wenlong, Luo Xueyi, Xiao Daolin and others also changed their clothes and walked out. When they saw Wang Cheng standing in front, they all stood aside silently and low-key, not competing with Wang Cheng in appearance or temperament...

 However, every one of them looked at Wang Cheng with a trace of heartfelt envy.

Who doesn't want to have such good looks and charm?

The host at the scene once again wore serious professional attire and stood on the stage and said loudly: "Today's last session, the guests of the program, Mr. Wang Cheng, and Mizuki, teachers and students of Peking University, will show us what happened during the Republic of China. Style…”

 After some opening remarks.

 The stage scene becomes dark.

After dozens of seconds, it lit up again.

 Stage construction has been completed.

 This is the strength of the country's highest technological stage.

The stage has turned into a building in the style of the Republic of China. It seems to be in a certain university hall. There are many boys and girls wearing student clothes from the Republic of China period gathered together. There are also teachers wearing robes and glasses, and some wearing suits and tunic suits. The teacher walks back and forth.

“There seems to be a poetry meeting ahead, let's go and have a look!”

 “I heard that there are several teachers who have returned from studying abroad and are chatting together!”

　　"He has returned from studying abroad. He must be very handsome."

 “Let's go, don't be a nymphomaniac, we are all capable people.”

More than a dozen students introduced the background while chatting, and then the stage screen changed again and came to a place like a large auditorium.

Wang Cheng stood on the stage like a prince of troubled times, and there were bustling students and teachers sitting under the stage, seeming to be arguing about something.

“Mr. Wang, what do you think our generation should do to move forward in this era?”

Guan Hanliang stood up in his school uniform and issued this grand soul torture to Wang Cheng.

 This issue, in fact, has been an issue that literati in various new eras have been exploring continuously during the Republic of China and in the following decades.

As a student, it was perfectly normal for Guan Hanliang to ask this question to Mr. Turtle, a famous school teacher who had returned from studying abroad and had seen the world.

Of course, only Guan Hanliang himself knows whether he has any embarrassment or not.

after all…

 For such a representative question of the times, it is unlikely that people with little experience and experience can give good answers.

 Wang Cheng…

Although the background characters here are talents who have returned from studying in England.

 But, fundamentally, Wang Cheng is still a nineteen-year-old boy.

 What can he answer?

Perhaps, it's a simple, formulaic answer.

Guan Hanliang also looked back with pride and glanced at Ma Wenlong and others, just waiting for Wang Cheng to give a casual and clichéd answer, and then use a modern poem carefully prepared by himself to explain his thoughts!

It can definitely be amazing, and reported that he was shocked by Man Jiang's shock.

But.

Wang Cheng on the podium did not speak, but directly picked up the chalk, turned around and started writing on the blackboard.

This is…?

 Guan Hanliang, Ma Wenlong, Wang Hongyi, Han Lei and others all looked puzzled.

this…

 Have you just started writing?

Isn't it too direct and too fast?

 (End of this chapter)

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