This star doesn’t work overtime

Chapter 450 448. The level of a great writer throughout the ages! Bashu talented man misses Nujiao!

The whole place remained silent!

Everyone held their breath...

His eyes were fixed on Wang Cheng's hand and the brush in his hand.

I saw Wang Cheng's brush moving quickly after it landed on the white paper. It was still the same pleasing brush movement, and the pleasing font appeared.

When I saw the word card...

Everyone was stunned, and also showed a wry smile.

Almost everyone thought of it.

There are three big characters on the white paper - a plum blossom!

Whatever you write, I will write, so that you will be convinced that you lost and you will not be able to find an excuse.

Wen Hanyue looked at Wang Cheng's calligraphy with surprise and envy flashing in her eyes, but when she saw the words "One Cut Plum", she couldn't help but feel a little bitter in her heart, and then she felt calm.

Because she had the same mentality as Yu Hong, she never thought about coming to challenge Wang Cheng. She just wanted to come over to meet Wang Cheng and have a face-to-face communication with him.

However, seeing Wang Cheng treat her as an enemy and write the same words to target her made her feel a little bitter. She didn't want to stand on the opposite side of Wang Cheng.

However, Wen Hanyue was also a little happy that Wang Cheng valued her so much, which meant that her talent was recognized by Wang Cheng.

otherwise……

Wang Cheng may not attach so much importance to writing the same word card to target it.

but……

A trace of doubt flashed in Wen Hanyue's heart, which was also the doubt in the minds of almost everyone in the literary world present.

Wang Cheng writes the same Ci Pai works every time, and they have never colluded with Wang Cheng to discuss...

So, Wang Cheng is really improvising every time...?

Coming to this answer, everyone took a breath of cold air.

Being able to write the song Magpie Bridge Immortal just now through improvisation makes many people who know literary creation not know how to describe it.

Now, Wang Cheng once again improvised a song called Yi Jian Mei.

Jiang Qin, who was in the audience, felt a little nervous and said in a low voice: "It is indeed a plum blossom. Wang Cheng is so young and vigorous."

Peng Jie whispered: "He treats everyone equally, whether it's Wang Jianbin, Yu Hong, or Han Yue, and he writes a work of the same name in response."

Wang Jianbin's frontier poem "Out of the Fortress" of the same name, Yu Hong's Tongci pai "Qixi Festival" poem "Quieqiao Immortal", and now Wen Hanyue's "Tongci pai Wanyue poem Yi Jian Mei".

Let everyone see Wang Cheng's strength and unfathomable strength.

Whether it is ancient poems or lyrics, whether it is quatrains or any word cards, Wang Cheng can pick them up at his fingertips.

However, everyone's thoughts quickly stopped.

Because Wang Cheng quickly wrote down stunning calligraphy fonts one after another, and the content of the poem Yi Jian Mei has also been initially revealed.

Everyone is looking at the words attentively!

Wen Hanyue stood beside Wang Cheng, polishing ink, and read it softly.

"The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn. I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone."

Just after reading the first two sentences, Wen Hanyue took a sharp breath. The image of these first two sentences rushed to her face instantly, which was more than one level better than the one she just wrote.

Moreover, she could also tell at a glance that this was a graceful poem written with a female vision. It was more graceful than the graceful poem she just said, and more feminine than her!

Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Liang Xiaoliang, Yu Hong, Han Xiao, Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, An Keru and other women in the audience read these two sentences, and their eyes shone with light, as if it was written into their hearts. This artistic conception, this feeling, is what they want.

Wang Cheng's brush moved quickly.

Wen Hanyue couldn't wait to read it out.

"Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose comes back, the full moon will appear on the west tower!"

hiss!

Wen Hanyue took another deep breath to calm herself down.

However, she still couldn't help but read it from the beginning again.

"The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade quilt in autumn. I undress lightly and get on the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sends a brocade book? When the wild goose comes back, the moon is full on the west tower!"

hiss!

The sound of breathing was heard again, making the surrounding temperature seem to drop a little.

Wen Hanyue wanted to say what she had just said again: "If she had written this, she would be willing to die right away!"

pity……

She didn't write it.

Chen Yuqi, Wang Hongyi, Yu Hong and others also had extremely excited emotions flashing in their eyes. Looking at Wang Cheng, tears seemed to be shining, and they were tears of excitement.

Wang Jianbin, Tang Yuanpeng, Yu Renhua, Jiang Qin and others were also shocked.

There are definitely only a handful of graceful poems that are endlessly memorable when read like this in their memory, and each of them is an eternal masterpiece and will be ranked among the top ten Song poetry works by major literary self-media.

"Is it true that his inspiration will never run out?"

This is the doubt in the minds of Zhang Guobin, Zhang Yiheng, Peng Jie and others.

One song is "Out of the Fortress", one is "Magpie Bridge Immortal", and now the "Yijianmei" which shocked everyone after finishing the first part, shows Wang Cheng's state today, which seems to be even better than the day before yesterday on CCTV!

The first stroke of a pen is a masterpiece that will last forever!

How do they survive?

Wang Cheng himself didn't pay attention to the stares and silence around him, and just finished writing the piece quickly.

Wen Hanyue followed Wang Cheng's writing brush with her eyes and read out the words.

"The flowers are floating and the water is flowing. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but it is in my heart!"

After reading...

Wen Hanyue couldn't help but shed tears in the corners of her eyes.

Such delicate and graceful words really directly hit the most sensitive and fragile part of her heart. She couldn't help but feel involved in it, as if she had personally experienced the unforgettable pain of lovesickness.

The scene was also silent.

Wang Jianbin next to him was full of admiration. After listening to Wen Hanyue read it, he felt endless aftertaste, but felt that it was not enough, so he read it again himself.

"The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade quilt in autumn. I undress lightly and get on the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sends a brocade book? When the wild goose comes back, the moon is full on the west tower."

"The flowers are floating and the water is flowing. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but it is in my heart."

After reading it himself, Wang Jianbin felt a little more relaxed and vented a little bit of the excitement in his heart, but his eyes were still full of excitement.

With Wang Jianbin's knowledge and insight, he can be sure that this Yijianmei song is definitely the one that he has forgotten among all the Yijianmei works of Tongcipai in history. It is obviously a level higher than all other Yijianmei works, including those in textbooks. Those two songs, One Cut Plum, are obviously not as good as Wang Cheng’s one.

no doubt!

Wang Cheng's "Yijianpengmei" is another masterpiece that has been passed down from generation to generation, and exists at the level of an eternal masterpiece.

This talent...

Wang Jianbin didn’t even know how to describe it.

In modern society, everyone receives modern education, and understanding many ancient literary genres is just a hobby. Being able to thoroughly study one or two qipai is considered rare, and being able to write with one or two qipai proficiently is considered outstanding.

Wang Cheng, on the other hand, has never written any repetitive lyrics since he started writing ancient poems on CCTV.

The storm is settled, the river is red, the sapphire case, and today's Magpie Bridge Immortal, a plum blossom!

With so many word cards, all the literary people present, let alone writing, many literary masters may not be able to clearly explain the format of these word cards.

For example, those who have studied ancient Ci, such as Wen Hanyue, Wang Hongyi, Yu Hong, Luo Xueyi, etc., and can confidently write works according to the format, only have one or two Ci cards!

Wang Cheng, who can write so many Ci poems, and each of them is comparable to the masterpieces of the ages, has really never appeared in the past hundreds of years. Only one or two ancient Ci poems were at their peak during the Song Dynasty. Great writers can achieve this level, but the two great writers who can represent the pinnacle of Song poetry are far behind Wang Cheng in calligraphy!

Wang Cheng's image was once again elevated in Wang Jianbin's heart, shining with the brilliance of traveling through history.

The whole place was quiet for a few seconds!

Wang Jianbin was the first to applaud, waking everyone up. While applauding, he also praised loudly: "Good, good, good! What a Yijianmei, what a Magpie Bridge Immortal. Mr. Wang Cheng's attainments in the field of ancient poetry , absolutely unparalleled in contemporary times!”

Everyone in the audience was also awakened.

Everyone applauded vigorously.

Even Yu Hong, Wang Hongyi, Zhang Guobin, Peng Jie, Jiang Qin and others stood up and applauded vigorously.

Then, everyone else stood up, looked at Wang Cheng excitedly, and clapped their hands vigorously to vent their excitement.

Backstage, Zhou Zhihong, Liu Haofeng and other members of the Ganxi Satellite TV program team also clapped excitedly. They were not only excited because of Wang Cheng's work, but also because of the expected ratings.

Stimulated by such a good work, the ratings will definitely exceed their expectations.

Next to Zhang Huizhong, Li Cheng, Li Guang, Wu Tong and others were also applauding, but everyone's expressions were a little serious, and they seemed not very satisfied with what happened.

They were worried that Wang Cheng's amazing performance would raise the ratings of Ganxi Satellite TV to a point they couldn't understand. If the ratings really reached the mythical figure of eight...

Then how can they compete with Wang Cheng in the future?

Once the ratings reach above eight, it is almost impossible to get in.

Because, if it goes further, it will threaten the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala.

But how did the Spring Festival Gala’s ratings come about?

That was the result of the policy that forced all TV stations to broadcast the Spring Festival Gala together, and the ratings of more than ten points were accumulated.

If a local station can achieve a ratings of 10 points, how many people across the country will be watching?

These are theoretically impossible numbers.

so!

They don't want Wang Cheng to perform too well here. If the ratings are too high, then they will have no breakthrough goal in the future, and there will be no chance to create history.

However, they knew that they had no way to control Wang Cheng, so they could only pray in their hearts.

Many others were applauding and looking at Wang Cheng and Wen Hanyue, praying that something would happen?

Wen Hanyue also looked expectantly at the plum blossoms on the table that had not yet dried on the ink. She peeked at Wang Cheng from time to time, and kept shouting in her heart - give it to me, I will keep it forever, I am your crazy fan... …

Everyone is watching to see whether Wang Cheng will present the song "One Cut Plum" to Wen Hanyue, just like he just gave the song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" to Yu Hong.

If Wang Cheng really gave this piece of plum blossom to Wen Hanyue, it means that if they challenge Wang Cheng, they will have a chance to get Wang Cheng's work. The better the work, the greater the chance.

pity……

Under everyone's gaze, Wang Cheng ignored the thunderous applause and put away the work he had just finished. His movements were simple and quick, without the slightest pity, and he didn't care whether it would be damaged due to unsatisfactory ink marks. Blemishes and damage may occur due to drying.

Everyone watching felt heartbroken, and Wen Hanyue was extremely disappointed.

I saw Wang Cheng put away the original one-cut plum poem and put it aside without any intention of giving it away.

Wen Hanyue's eyes were full of disappointment, but she still insisted on applauding.

After the applause ended, Wen Hanyue glanced at Wang Cheng eagerly again. Seeing that Wang Cheng didn't even look at her, she knew there was no chance. Then she reluctantly smiled at Wang Cheng, saluted, and then saluted everyone, and said: "Mr. Wang Cheng's one-pruned plum song eclipses all the prunus-plum blossoms. Today I am completely convinced."

After saying that, Wen Hanyue bowed slightly to Wang Cheng again, and did not turn around and leave immediately. Instead, she still looked at Wang Cheng with a hint of hope. There was still a trace of fantasy in her heart. Maybe Wang Cheng would take it for the sake of her sincerity. , give her the authentic work of a plum blossom?

pity……

Wang Cheng still didn't look like he wanted to give it away. He just nodded lightly to Wen Hanyue without saying a word, indicating that he acknowledged Wen Hanyue's words.

Wen Hanyue smiled bitterly, knowing that she had thought too much and would become a joke if she didn't leave, so she took the poem she had written and walked away.

Although she knew that there was a huge gap between the Yijianmei poem she wrote and Wang Cheng's, it was something she had accumulated through hard research. Wang Cheng did not send her the work, and she would not shamelessly force her to write it. Giving the work to Wang Cheng was tantamount to forcing Wang Cheng. Wen Hanyue didn't want Wang Cheng to feel uncomfortable, nor did she want her image to be damaged in Wang Cheng's memory, so she left simply.

When many literary people in the audience saw that Wen Hanyue did not get Wang Cheng's work, they all felt a flash of disappointment. They were not just disappointed for Wen Hanyue, but also disappointed for themselves.

If Wen Hanyue also gets Wang Cheng's works, then many of them will take out the stuff from the bottom of the box and go on stage to make friends with Wang Cheng.

Now……

They hesitated.

However, there are still many people who are ready to take action.

After all, Yu Hong really got Wang Cheng's work in front of all of them.

Wen Hanyue walked to her seat and sat down. Peng Jie saw Wen Hanyue's emotions and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay. It's not embarrassing to lose to Wang Cheng. This song Yi Jian Mei is really comparable to the masterpieces passed down through the ages. As for Wang Cheng Don't even care about his attitude. He's just so cold. It's not directed at you. He treats everyone the same. Yu Hong just now might be just an accident, and Wang Cheng might just be in a better mood just now. "

Jiang Qin also said: "Hanyue, your song One Cut Plum is enough to be passed down. I think that maybe because of your duel with Wang Cheng, it will become a good story, and your song One Cut Plum will be passed down at the same time as Wang Cheng's One Cut Plum." , this is a great thing for you!”

Jiang Qin spoke from the perspective of a scholar.

Being able to increase one's fame and increase one's mark in history is the lifelong pursuit of many literati.

Therefore, Jiang Qin and Peng Jie both believed that Wen Hanyue, Yu Hong, Wang Jianbin and others wanted to compete with Wang Cheng in writing, but Wang Cheng wrote eternal masterpieces, and they would continue to follow Wang Cheng's eternal masterpieces. mentioned by later generations.

In today's terms, they will continue to get Wang Cheng's traffic.

Wen Hanyue smiled softly and shook her head at the two's comfort, saying that she was fine, and said again: "If I had written this poem, I would really be willing to die on the spot right now!"

Jiang Qin smiled and said, "I am willing too!"

Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi and others on the table next to them were still full of surprise.

If they were amazed by the Magpie Bridge Immortal just now and felt that Wang Cheng's writing was very touching, then Wang Cheng simply wrote this poem "Yijian Mei" deep in their hearts. This is something they wanted to write in their dreams but did not. The works that come out.

"It's great, it's so well written."

Wang Hongyi was still murmuring in admiration.

Yu Hong looked at the authentic piece of Magpie Bridge Immortal by Wang Cheng that he had just obtained. Although he was very satisfied, he longed for the original piece of "One Cut Plum Blossom" even more.

That is simply a perfect feminine euphemism written with their female vision.

"One cut plum!"

Yu Hong made up his mind that after going back, he must study the word card "Yijianmei" carefully.

When other people saw Wen Hanyue coming down and not getting Wang Cheng's work, they all expressed regret and pity.

"It's a pity that Wen Hanyue didn't get Wang Cheng's work. This one, which is worthy of being handed down from generation to generation, has been locked up by Wang Cheng again. It is estimated that it will be difficult to take it out in the future."

"No, if Wen Hanyue gets it, there will always be a chance to get it sooner or later, but if Wang Cheng keeps it in his hands, he won't be able to get out."

"Wang Cheng is so young, he doesn't know why he cherishes his works so much!"

"What did Professor Yu Hong say about the Magpie Bridge Immortal?"

"It's no use. I asked Principal Zhang from Double Star to ask for help. The offer was 500 million, but he was rejected."

“I feel like there’s no point in using money.”

"But besides money, what else can we use in exchange?"

"Yes, we can't write such works, nor can we exchange national treasure-level calligraphy and painting works!"

"Magpie Bridge Immortal, one cut of plum blossoms, coupled with the previous quatrains, Wang Cheng may be extraordinary again today."

"Who will appear next?"

"I don't know. The Beijing circle, Jiangsu and Zhejiang circles, and the Southern circle are all prepared. Someone should come out!"

"If anyone can get Wang Cheng's approval and get a piece of Wang Cheng's work, I will accept whatever price you ask!"

"Don't think about it, no one will sell Wang Cheng's works."

…

There was a buzz of discussion at the scene.

Many people are eager to obtain the original works of Wang Cheng's two works.

Unfortunately, Yijianmei was kept by Wang Cheng. They knew that as long as they were kept by Wang Cheng, it would be impossible to come out again.

And it is difficult for them to buy the Magpie Bridge Immortal in Yu Hong’s hands!

because……

There is a 99% chance that Yu Hong is a woman, and she is also one of Wang Cheng's crazy fans and suitors.

so!

They all want more people to get works from Wang Cheng, so that there are enough Wang Cheng's works out there, and they will have more opportunities to get them, and the prices will not be too outrageous.

Otherwise, like now, there will be no circulating works on the market, and the price will naturally soar to sky-high prices.

This is the true meaning of all commodities - rare things are more valuable.

On the stage, Wang Cheng casually collected a bunch of plum blossoms and put them aside, then picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. He looked at the dense crowd of heads below again, and behind his hands, he said in a still cold tone: "Who else is here to give me advice? "

The discussion at the scene quickly fell silent.

People in the entertainment industry and many celebrities in the business circle who were joining in the fun all looked at the people in the literary world over there, wanting to see who the people in the literary world would show up!

The literati in many literary circles looked at each other and were quiet for more than ten seconds.

A figure stood up, slightly arched his hands towards Wang Cheng and said, "I don't want to take advice as an advice. I just want to have a face-to-face communication with Mr. Wang Cheng. This will bring pressure and inspiration to me."

With that said, the figure walked onto the stage.

Everyone's eyes were fixed, and they were also a little surprised.

Tang Yuanpeng, Yu Renhua, Jiang Qin, Wen Hanyue, Yu Hong, Wang Hongyi and others all looked at the people who stood up in surprise.

because……

This was not what any of them expected.

Just now, Tang Yuanpeng, Yu Renhua, and Jiang Qin were all ready to move. In just one or two seconds, they might stand up.

As a result, another person beat him to it.

Not from the Beijing circle, nor from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang circles, nor from the southern circle.

But it is from the Bashu literary circle, which has always been relatively low-key.

Although he also graduated from Shuimu, he taught at Sichuan University for ten years. At that time, he was also a popular figure among Shuimu and Beijing University, and was one of the backbones of the Ancient Poetry Club. He wrote a good poem and a good poem. Poetry.

"Yang Yi!"

Jiang Qin, Tang Yuanpeng, Yu Renhua and other peers all looked at the figure walking towards the stage with complicated eyes.

Zhang Guobin smiled bitterly in a low voice: "Yang Yi couldn't help but stand up."

Wang Hongyi's eyes flickered and she said softly: "Senior Brother Yang will definitely not be lonely in such an occasion. I am looking forward to Senior Brother Yang's works."

Yang Yi came to the stage and slightly raised his hands to Wang Cheng: "Young Master Wang, I have admired you for a long time!" Then he said respectfully to Wang Jianbin: "Professor Wang, you are well!"

Back then, Yang Yi was Wang Jianbin’s student.

Wang Jianbin smiled and nodded.

Wang Cheng also nodded lightly and said nothing. He just stretched out his hand towards the desk to indicate that he could write.

No nonsense…

No pleasantries!

Just write.

Yang Yi also smiled indifferently, and slightly bowed his hand to Wang Cheng again: "You're showing off your shame!"

After saying that, Yang Yi turned around again and bowed slightly to everyone, especially nodding and smiling in the direction of Sichuan University and Mizuki, and then picked up the brush and started writing.

The handwriting appears...

Many people present who knew and were familiar with Yang Yi stared at him for a moment, with expressions of shock.

because……

Yang Yi's writing is obviously also a running calligraphy font, and he has also reached the realm of a master.

Although, like Yu Hong, the master's calligraphy is a little immature, the calligraphy realm that belongs exclusively to the master's realm cannot be concealed, and everyone present who knows calligraphy can see it at a glance.

"Another new calligraphy master!"

Zhang Guobin was under a lot of pressure. He was also hovering on the threshold of a calligraphy master. He thought that when he broke through, he would cause some sensation.

Unexpectedly, Yu Hong, who was in his late twenties, had already made a breakthrough.

Now, Yang Yi, who is less than forty years old, has also made a breakthrough.

Zhang Guobin felt speechless.

Wang Jianbin also came forward to polish Yang Yi's ink. Looking at Yang Yi's master-level calligraphy, his face was full of a happy smile.

Yu Hong was born in Peking University.

He Shuimu also has Yang Yi, who is not much different.

Then!

Everyone who looked at what Yang Yi wrote had strange eyes again.

because……

Yang Yi still writes Cipai.

today……

Is this really a special performance on Song poetry?

The background is the early Tang Dynasty, and all Song lyrics are written?

Jiang Qin whispered: "Niannujiao, there are very few people who write this word card!"

Wen Hanyue nodded: "Well, there are many characters in this word brand and it is difficult to grasp. From ancient times to the present, there are not many Nian Nujiao works that have been handed down. There is not even one that can be regarded as an eternal masterpiece! I have studied it before and it is difficult to write, so I haven’t tried it. I didn’t expect that Senior Brother Yang Yi would take the lead when he came today.”

A master of calligraphy.

And the very difficult Nian Nu Jiao Ci card.

What really happened was that he suppressed both Yu Hong and Wen Hanyue just now in an instant.

certainly.

Still unable to threaten Wang Cheng.

but!

Peng Jie whispered: "This poem is very difficult. What if Wang Cheng doesn't know it?"

Jiang Qin and Wen Hanyue were both shocked.

Teachers and students from several prestigious schools around him also looked shocked when they heard this.

What if Wang Cheng really doesn’t know how to do it?