This Star Doesn't Work Overtime Chapter 506

  Chapter 506 504. Water tune singer! Works that should not appear in the human world!

Qin Shangran and others backstage were also very excited.

 The people on the program team have the most complex and contradictory emotions.

That is to say, I hope someone can defeat Wang Cheng, so that the effect of the program will definitely explode, and the ratings of this program will also explode.

 However, Qin Shangran and others did not really want Wang Cheng to be defeated in public.

 One is that Qin Shangran and others also have a literary heart in their hearts. They do not want a perfect literary giant like Wang Cheng to be defeated in public here, which will affect the image and value of Wang Cheng and all Wang Cheng's works in their hearts!

Another reason is that from the perspective of people in the entertainment industry, Qin Shangran, like Li Guang and Zhang Huizhong, all hope to earn more value from Wang Cheng. Naturally, they hope that the higher the value of Wang Cheng, the better. Well, the higher the popularity, the better. Although they will have to pay more to get the opportunity to cooperate with Wang Cheng, they are willing.

 Because the more you pay, the more you get.

 However, once Wang Cheng is defeated and his image is no longer so perfect, then its value will be greatly reduced immediately, and it may be cut in half to only half!

Then the value they get from Wang Cheng will be much less!

so!

From this standpoint, Qin Shangran and others did not want Wang Cheng to fail here.

 The leaders of many program groups have complicated expressions.

 “I hope Wang Cheng can be inspired!”

Qin Shangran said softly: "Even if you can't write a Shangyuan poem like Qingyu Case, which is the best in history, you still have to write a slightly inferior one. If the difference is too much, it is really dangerous!"

Qin Shangran glanced at the quiet area where people from the literary world gathered. As a big boss who grew up in the Beijing area, he naturally knew that the Chinese literary world has been turbulent in recent times. Now many people are holding back their energy and want to find someone to defeat. Wang Cheng's opportunity, in other words, there may be many people who have prepared good works and are waiting for the opportunity.

The director of the program team next to him said softly: "Don't dare to fail or succeed, today's program will definitely be successful. The impact will be in the future, and it will not have a big impact on our CCTV! If Wang Cheng does not have such terrifying appeal, our CCTV Our position may become more stable!”

 Qin Shangran looked at the director. Although there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, he had to admit that this was reasonable.

 Without Wang Cheng, how could local TV stations create ratings above four points? How could it possibly threaten CCTV's status? Isn't CCTV's position more stable?

Wang Cheng is the only opportunity for many local and small TV stations to counterattack and rise.

 Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Wang Hongyi and others in the guest seats all held their breaths and stared at Wang Cheng with wide eyes.

Among them, Wen Hanyue, who comes from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang circles, also has a glint in her eyes. She has come prepared this time. If Wang Cheng really performs abnormally, she will also fight for this opportunity.

 Under everyone's gaze.

Wang Cheng on the stage picked up the brush and dipped ink into the inkstone that Pan Yao had polished, with a trace of nostalgia flashing in his eyes!

This piece that was his favorite in his previous life is finally going to be written!

The brush slowly fell on the white paper. At this moment, Wang Cheng paid full attention to it, and his whole body showed an absolute seriousness. The brush moved slowly on the paper, and every stroke and stroke put all his energy into it. god!

 And when writing out one stroke at a time...

 Every person who knew calligraphy at the scene stood up instantly.

Because the calligraphy handwriting written by Wang Cheng is not running script, cursive script, or regular script. It is a new calligraphy font that none of them have seen!

It's a bit like running script, and a bit like regular script, but it's not two calligraphy fonts. It has a touch of elegance and uprightness, truly like a silver-hook iron painting, and every word contains a hint of ethereal immortality, as if to It's like flying away at any time.

 “What kind of calligraphy is this? Is it original to him?”

Wang Jianbin's eyes widened and he muttered to himself in confusion, his eyes full of amazement.

Although Zhang Guobin has not really entered the realm of calligraphy master, he has already stepped into this realm with one foot. He has extraordinary vision and said softly: "It seems to combine the characteristics of several calligraphy, but at the same time it is more beautiful, a little more square and ethereal." The aura of Chuchen. It may really be his original calligraphy font. After all, his attainments in calligraphy are unprecedented and will never be matched by others in the future. He himself has no way to advance, so he Only then did I create my own calligraphy font, and in this way I went one step further and became the founder of a sect in the field of calligraphy!"

Mr. Han, who had been silent next to him, said with a somewhat excited voice: "Then he is really amazing. It can be said that he is the undisputed number one person in the field of calligraphy throughout the ages!"

The praises of a few people made some other people around them a little dissatisfied, but they did not dare to say it in public.

Because, Wang Cheng is not a cat or a dog with no achievements, but a real first person in cursive calligraphy. His cursive calligraphy is comparable to that of Wang Youjun, a super calligraphy master. Such a calligraphy master creates a unique calligraphy font of his own, and he does not have a brush. .

Haven't you seen that some calligraphers who have just entered the profession now dare to start a live broadcast to scribble a few strokes and claim that they are new calligraphy pioneers, and then buy traffic to brag about it...

 For a calligraphy master like Wang Cheng who surpasses all ancients, no one dares to make irresponsible remarks when he creates his own calligraphy font.

The most important thing is that even those who are dissatisfied with Wang Cheng, looking at the new calligraphy fonts that Wang Cheng carefully wrote stroke by stroke, have to admit in their hearts that this kind of calligraphy fonts are indeed very artistic and look like It is very beautiful, and there is an elegant and fairy atmosphere between each stroke, which is no worse than the running script and cursive script written by Wang Cheng.

 How can they question such a brand new calligraphy font?

 There is no way to question it. They can only automatically ignore calligraphy and look at Wang Cheng's works, or try to defeat Wang Cheng based on the work itself.

  Anyway, they never thought about defeating Wang Cheng in terms of calligraphy...

 After all, with Wang Cheng's calligraphy level, even if Wang Youjun is reborn, he will be able to tie with Wang Cheng at best.

Everyone stood up and looked at every word Wang Cheng wrote stroke by stroke!

 “Shui Tiao Ge Tou…is it a Song poem?”

 A middle-aged man said softly.

Luo Xue also whispered: "Shui Diao Ge Tou, double tune, ninety-five characters! This is considered a relatively long poem in the Song Dynasty."

The people around him nodded slightly after hearing this. Among the many people in the literary world, not everyone is a fool. Especially those who come here today to find a chance to defeat Wang Cheng, basically all have some real talent and learning. Soon I remembered the information of this word card and started to think about how to deal with it.

but…

 When thinking about the Song Dynasty poems written by Wang Cheng, everyone is full of pressure.

 The Sapphire Case, The River is Red, Nian Nujiao, One Cut Plum, Slow Voice, Magpie Bridge Immortal and so on! Each of them is a masterpiece that can be passed down through the ages. It is no worse than the masterpieces of several great writers in the Song Dynasty at their peak, and is even slightly better.

 So, they don't dare to challenge Wang Cheng's ancient poetry works.

Under everyone's gaze, Wang Cheng's pen in his hand was writing faster and faster. The breath in his heart was brewing in place, and he couldn't spit it out quickly, so the pen moved according to his heart, and each stroke was full of elegant fairy spirit!

“When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine.”

Writing the first two sentences quickly, Wang Jianbin's eyes lit up instantly, and he couldn't help but praise in a low voice: "Good! The opening chapter has a bold atmosphere, well written!"

Others around him were speechless, because this opening chapter extinguished all their hearts that were about to move, making them wake up instantly, and their whole bodies were a little cold!

Zhang Guobin smiled slightly and said: "Wang Cheng is still the same Wang Cheng. These two opening sentences are enough to be passed down to the world! In addition, this is the first time that Wang Cheng has publicly written about his unique calligraphy fonts. This work is of great significance in the field of calligraphy. Important! I personally like this kind of calligraphy font. If you have free time, you can try to practice it."

Wang Jianbin smiled and said nothing. As the director of the Shuimu Chinese Department and a master of calligraphy himself, he did not dare to say anything casually.

Even though Zhang Guobin also represents the identity of the vice president of Peking University, this statement is a clear-cut support for Wang Cheng's new calligraphy font. However, Wang Jianbin still wants to wait and see again!

And Wang Cheng's brush moved quickly, like a knife and a gun, stimulating everyone's mind!

“I don't know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.”

 “I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that it's too cold in the beautiful buildings and jade buildings. I dance to clear my shadow, how can I feel like I'm in the human world?”

　　His!

 Finished writing in Shangque.

Wang Cheng paused slightly.

The scene was completely silent, except for the obvious sound of inhaling.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the brand new calligraphy font, staring at the words that made their hearts tremble!

Wen Hanyue whispered to herself: "How is it possible? Why? Can people write this? Why can't I write it?"

Yu Hong, who was standing next to him, muttered softly: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky with my wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that the high place will be too cold. I dance to clear the shadows, why? It's like being in the human world!”

As he thought about it, Yu Hong's eyes gradually blurred, and he looked at Wang Cheng's figure, full of fascination and admiration!

Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Liang Xiaoliang and others next to them also have similar expressions. At this time, they admire and are more infatuated with Wang Cheng than Wen Yixiao and Zhu Ziqi, because they are all literary and artistic young people with real talents and knowledge, and they know better. The meaning and immeasurable value of these words and calligraphy written by Wang Cheng at this time.

However, Han Xiao, Wen Yixiao, An Keru and others all had a hint of secret joy in their eyes. Because they had seen Wang Cheng write this kind of thin gold calligraphy before, they had already had expectations and expectations in their hearts. Mentally prepared, seeing Wang Cheng writing it shocked everyone, they were also secretly happy in their hearts - they knew it earlier than others.

Not far away, Wang Jianbin, Zhang Guobin and others were silent, but each of them clenched their palms and trembled slightly, showing the excitement in their hearts!

They had a premonition that they were about to witness the birth of an ancient poetry masterpiece that would be handed down through the ages!

Pan Yao, who was standing next to Wang Cheng while she was polishing her ink, felt as if water was dripping from her eyes. She felt that Wang Cheng wrote "Dancing to Clear Shadows", as if in the human world, what he wrote was her dance just now!

 Just think about it, Wang Cheng wrote this amazing ancient poem for her...

However, Wang Cheng himself did not pay attention to the expressions of other people around him. After writing Shangque, he took a rest with his brush and then continued to write down Que.

 The thin gold fonts filled with his energy once again appeared on the paper.

 “Turn around the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qi household, and the light will make you sleepless.”

At this time, everyone followed Wang Cheng's brush and read out softly, but they lowered their voices as much as possible, as if they were afraid of disturbing Wang Cheng.

 “There should be no hatred, why should we be happy when we say goodbye?”

“People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.”

"Nung, moon and new moon."

　　His!

The scene was silent again.

Everyone took a deep breath again to suppress their excitement and want to yell.

Wang Xueming, who was sitting in the audience, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with trembling hands and wanted to smoke one. However, he suddenly realized that the occasion was wrong. He quickly stuffed it into his pocket, and then looked at the center stage with eyes full of surprise, admiration and longing. Wang Cheng on the table, and the piece of paper on the desk in front of Wang Cheng!

 “How much does it cost? Can I buy it?”

Wang Xueming was full of such thoughts, constantly thinking about his family property, and even had the urge to stud. Even though he was a literary young man since he was a child, he did not make any achievements in literature due to his talent and strength, but he liked many classic works.

 Hence, he would often support some talented literary and artistic people who were living in poverty, buying their ordinary works at high prices to improve their lives so that they could engage in literary and artistic creation with peace of mind.

If he could get all of Wang Cheng's works in exchange, he had an impulse at this time and was willing to give all of his hundreds of billions of net worth to Wang Cheng.

Using hundreds of billions of assets to buy all of Wang Cheng's works, including this water-melody song, and the previous one that has always been in his heart and many other handed down works!

On the stage, Pan Yao, who was standing next to Wang Cheng, also stood blankly beside Wang Cheng in a posture of polishing ink, her eyes staring at every word on the table, and her brain was a little blank.

 The host next to him was also in a daze.

Qin Shangran, who was backstage, grabbed the intercom from the program director who was also in a daze, and said quickly: "Host, please speak quickly, don't be silent, you can just read Wang Cheng's works again!"

After saying that, Qin Shangran's facial muscles trembled slightly. He stretched out his hand and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He took it a few times before taking out one. He didn't light it, but hung it directly on his mouth to calm his emotions. mood.

Next to him, Zhang Huizhong, Li Guang, Wu Tong and others were also in a daze.

The host on the stage was awakened by Qin Shangran's words, his body trembled, and then he said in a stiff voice: "It's so, so good! I don't know how to describe this piece for a while. The only thing in my heart at this time is The idea is that this is not a literary work that should appear in the human world!"

  “Water Melody Songtou.”

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that the beautiful buildings and jade buildings are too high to describe. I dance to clear the shadows, how can I be in the world!"

"Turn around the Zhu Pavilion, lower the Qi household, and the light will be sleepless. There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has waxing and waning. This matter is difficult in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away. "

Boom…

As the host finished reading, the voice became more and more excited and louder, and everyone gradually woke up.

 Then…

　　Explosive applause burst out.

Wang Jianbin, Zhang Guobin and many other literary figures, as well as Wen Yixiao, Han Xiao, An Keru, Zhu Ziqi, Wang Hongyi, Yu Hong, Wen Hanyue, Liang Xiaoliang, Chen Yuqi, Tang Yuanpeng, Yang Yi and others all stood and exerted themselves. They applauded, their faces were slightly red, and their eyes were filled with excitement.

“If I had written this, I would have killed my whole family immediately!”

Wen Hanyue shouted excitedly in her heart.

Even the elders with the highest status in today's literary world stood up at this time, applauding vigorously with slightly blushing faces, and their eyes flashed.

 No one is qualified to sit in front of such works.

 (End of this chapter)

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