Chapter 106

While eating his mother's breakfast, Liu Shengnan looked at a book in front of him and looked up at the computer screen from time to time.

On the computer screen, Wang Qian's microblog page is displayed!

Hum

A new microblog message appeared.

Liu Shengnan glanced gently, his eyes lit up gradually, threw aside the books spread out in front of him, took the computer and looked carefully.

"Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the blue sky."

"The window contains thousands of autumn snow in Xiling, and the door parks the boat of east Wu Wanli."

Liu Shengnan smiled and appreciated more and more light in his eyes. He whispered, "what a good poem."

A genius who graduated as a graduate student majoring in literature.

Liu Shengnan soon understood a lot from this poem.

Even compared with those seven character quatrains of classical ancient poetry incorporated into teaching materials, it is no worse.

in especial!

Wang Qian's last few words to Tang Hepeng made her very happy.

He hasn't changed.

Still so indomitable!

Just.

A little more scheming.

Interesting.

Liu Shengnan, regardless of whether Tang Hepeng was his own graduate tutor or not, quickly praised and forwarded it and said, "good poetry. This is the best seven character quatrain ancient poem I have ever seen written in modern times since I studied. Professor Wang, it's really powerful. Although my teacher, Professor Tang's work can be regarded as a good work now, it is obviously a huge gap with Professor Wang!"

To be honest, send.

Liu Shengnan repeated these four poems several times. The more he looked at them, the better he felt.

Especially the last two sentences!

In her opinion, it can be comparable to those eternal famous sentences!

As soon as this microblog was sent out, it was immediately praised and forwarded by many of her fans, and there were countless messages.

"Sheng Nan is really a straight girl and doesn't save face for his teacher. He is ruthless! However, I can see the huge gap between the two poems. Professor Wang's works are obviously better than Professor Tang's. I don't know the specific advantages."

"After Reading Professor Wang's poem, I feel very happy and support Sheng Nan."

"Sheng Nan, do you really want to learn how to write poetry from Professor Wang? Why? You quickly send new songs. My roommate still has a week's life. In the last week, he wants to listen to your new songs, or he will die in peace."

"The window contains the snow in the West Mountains, and the door parks the boat of Wu Wanli in the East! It's really a good poem. It's amazing! Professor Wang is really powerful."

"The two are obviously not the same level. Professor Wang wins."

……

Tang Hepeng and Bai Hua sat in front of the computer.

The moment I saw Wang Qian release the information.

They read it quickly.

then.

They both stared at the screen and were silent.

The birch whispered.

"The window contains the snow in the west ridge for thousands of years, and the door parks the boat of Wu Wanli in the East. This sentence is well written."

The birch couldn't help admiring.

This is the integrity of a literati.

Tang Hepeng shook his hand holding the mouse.

Bai Hua was surprised and knew that she might stimulate Professor Tang. She quickly whispered, "Professor Tang, this may be a poem written by Wang Qian Long ago. It may have been carefully carved by him for a long time, so there is such a sentence."

Tang Hepeng's eyes still stared at the screen and said in a difficult tone: "even if he spent ten years writing it, it's dozens of times better than me! This seven character quatrains ancient poem is really great!"

With his insight, he can realize the excellence of this poem.

It's not too much to say that it can spread for thousands of years!

Especially in modern society, it is as amazing as a single branch.

Far away.

In the past 50 years.

There is a saying.

All the ancient poems created in front of this poem seem very ordinary, and there is no possibility of balance.

The four simple sentences made him feel that they were of great importance.

Bai Hua comforted: "Professor, maybe Wang Qian's family is a scholar family, so he has a deep background. In addition, he may have a special talent in ancient poetry, so he can write such a good work. It's possible that his modern poetry is very general. You can try sending a modern poem?"

Bai Hua knows that Tang Hepeng is a good face and stubborn person!

This was publicly ridiculed and beaten in the face by Wang Qian. He will definitely be angry for a long time, even depressed.

Therefore, he made a suggestion to let Tang Hepeng find a little face with modern poetry!

Send a good modern poem, win once, and then it can be said to be a draw, shake hands, make peace, compete, accept!

Zhejiang University is also in Xihu City, and Zhejiang sound is also a brother college. The professors of the two schools compete with each other in poetry. Each has its own victory and defeat, which can be passed on as a good story

Tang Hepeng also had a bright eye. At that moment, he quickly searched for it in his notebook. Within a minute, he found a page of paper and said with some confidence: "OK, that's it!"

Bai Hua looked curiously at Tang Hepeng's notebook and said softly, "Professor, let's talk to Wang Qian politely. He is also a professor of Zhejiang sound!"

Tang Hepeng nodded and seriously began to input this modern poem called missing love!

"My missed love is like a toy I forgot when I was a child."

"The sweetness of love has been buried in memories..."

……

More than a dozen modern poems were quickly input by Tang Hepeng.

Then, check that there is no error and send it!

next.

He considered his tone again, typed and said, "Professor Wang's literary talent is like musical talent, which surprised me. This seven character quatrain is a little better than my work, but there are still some defects. If we have an interview next time, we'll talk more carefully."

"Recently, I wrote a modern poem and asked Professor Wang to appreciate it and make progress together."

After a careful look, he was neither humble nor arrogant. He praised Wang Qian's works and said that his works had defects, showing his level. He was very satisfied.

Tang Hepeng clicked send!

As soon as it was sent out, Tang Hepeng's microblog was immediately forwarded by many spectators eating melons, most of which were forwarded to Wang Qian.

And Wang Qian, at the moment, went out to buy breakfast.

So, no back.

Wait a minute!

See Wang Qian's microblog very quiet.

Tang Hepeng smiled on his face and said to Bai Hua, "it seems that Wang Qian may really have no talent and research in modern poetry. After all, he is not a literary student, but a performer."

Between his words, he didn't like the so-called actors very much, with some disdain.

Bai Hua also nodded: "maybe yes, a person's talent and energy are limited. Liu Shengnan is so talented and doesn't catch a cold in science at all."

Tang Hepeng waited for more than ten minutes. Seeing that Wang Qian had not replied, he couldn't help typing and said, "Professor Wang, if you don't understand anything about my work, you can ask me and I'll explain it to you."

send out!

Bai Hua just wanted to stop Tang Hepeng from saying this, but seeing Tang Hepeng's face, she knew it was useless to stop him.

……

When Liu Shengnan saw Tang Hepeng's words, he tooted his mouth and whispered, "Professor Tang really hasn't changed at all. He feels so good about himself. Wang Qian must have been delayed by something else, not because he can't understand your simple modern poem!"

After the disappointment and doubt about Wang Qian just now, it was broken.

Liu Shengnan has more trust and expectations for Wang Qian.

She didn't believe that Wang Qian was baffled or defeated when the ostrich didn't speak.

There must be other things delayed, otherwise even if it is a failure, it will face it calmly.

Ding!

Wang Qian's microblog has been updated.

Liu Shengnan's eyes lit up in an instant, and his heart was extremely looking forward to it. He quickly opened it and looked at it.

……

Li Qingyao and Yang Yu also sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at Wang Qian's microblog.

Yang Yu whispered, "Yao Yao, when did Wang Qian become so talented? Why didn't you see it before? Have you found out after you've been married to him for so many years?"

Li Qingyao thought for a moment and shook his head sadly: "he used to exclude the entertainment industry, and I didn't care much about him. Later, he said he wanted to start a business, so I didn't care about him."

Yang Yu asked curiously, "so he opened Haidilao? With an annual income of hundreds of millions? Didn't Liu Lihua tell you that he opened two ordinary hotpot shops and didn't earn enough money even for your cosmetics for a year?"

Li Qingyao shook her head: "I don't know. I divorced him not because of how much money he made. I just feel that I can't go on. Why drag each other down, end early and liberate each other, isn't it better?"

Yang Yu gave a thumbs up: "you're all free and easy. Eh? Why is Wang Qian quiet now? Is he baffled by Professor Tang? This modern poem looks very powerful. It's about love. It's very interesting to read."

Li Qingyao whispered, "it's normal!"

Hum

The computer sounds a prompt.

Wang Qian's microblog released new information.

They quickly looked down at the past!

……

Wang Qian went downstairs and bought breakfast.

When he came back, Qin Xuerong had got up and was washing. When he saw Wang Qian coming back from buying breakfast, he smiled happily and narrowed his eyes into two lines.

After a quick wash, Qin Xuerong ran over and smiled on Wang Qian. He picked up the meat steamed stuffed bun and ate it: "you got up so early today?"

After getting familiar with Wang Qian, she knew that Wang Qian usually likes to sleep in.

Therefore, she hopes she can stay with Wang Qian and help him deal with things, so that Wang Qian can have time to continue to sleep in.

However, I still get up early recently.

Today, the earliest.

While eating, Wang Qian looked at the computer: "I have invested tens of millions. I have to show great concern, otherwise others think I have too much money to burn."

Qin Xuerong laughed when Wang Qian said, "it's a good start."

She just read the report for the first time and was very satisfied with the current data!

Next, we'll see if we can keep this data.

Seeing Wang Qian operating on his microblog, Qin Xuerong looked carefully and stared curiously: "what is this professor of Zhejiang University? Writing poetry with you? Why?"

Wang Qian explained a little.

Qin Xuerong was shocked and felt that he had missed 20 episodes: "Liu Shengnan wants to learn to write poetry by learning from you? Therefore, her teacher doesn't want to? She wants to teach you to write poetry? Are you fighting?"

Wang Qian said with a smile, "it's not a battle. He doesn't think he's very powerful. I just let him recognize the reality."

Qin Xuerong looked at the seven character ancient poem released by Wang Qian just now and said in surprise: "your poem is also great. Anyone who comes has to recognize the reality! However, he seems to have shifted his strategy and played modern poetry with you? Can you?"

Qin Xuerong looked at Wang Qian proudly, curious and looking forward to it.

Wang Qian touched his chin, thought for a second, and then began to input.

"Love is an eternal artistic topic of poetry. I don't say how your works are, Professor Tang."

"Professor Tang, how about my work?"

"Error"

"I hit Jiangnan"

"The face waiting in the season is like the opening and falling of Lotus"

"If the east wind doesn't come, the catkins in March don't fly"

"Your heart is like a small lonely city"

"Like a bluestone street at night"

"If there is no sound, the spring curtain in March will not be uncovered"

"Your heart is a small window closed"

"My horse's hoof is a beautiful mistake"

"I'm not returning"

"A passer-by."

above!

"I wrote this poem on a whim. Professor Tang, give me some advice. By the way, give me some advice on the defects of my last seven character quatrains, so that I can make progress! I think Professor Tang will meet my little request."

send out!

Wang Qian is about to see everyone's reaction.

But.

A hot red lip with greasy meat buns had been pasted on his cheek. He breathed hurriedly and said, "this poem is really great. I..."

Qin Xuerong looked at Wang Qian and his eyes became misty.

Wang Qian held him in his arms and kissed him on his forehead: "good, have a good breakfast. This is the office."

office?

Somehow, a glimmer of excitement and desire flashed in Qin Xuerong's eyes. He immediately smiled and got under his desk.

Wang Qian hurriedly pulled him up: "let's go back and play again. Here we go to work. Xu Zhongfei wants to come at any time. Be good!"

Qin Xuerong was a little disappointed, oh, and then continued to eat breakfast on Wang Qian. He exclaimed, "your poem is really beautiful."

Ancient poetry needs appreciation after all!

No matter how good the ancient poetry is, it can't be seen in a short time for ordinary people to see its beauty.

Therefore, most people know some of the inner beauty expressed in ancient poetry only after reading the translation and appreciation of ancient poetry.

But.

Modern poetry is different.

Compared with ancient poetry, modern poetry is very straightforward.

When poets write modern poems, many of them are very bold and straightforward, and even make crazy explorations on the edge of harmony, or go deep into harmony!

Therefore, as long as people who know characters read modern poetry once or twice, they can roughly understand the meaning and the good and bad of this modern poetry!

This song is wrong.

Obviously.

Qin Xuerong felt very good after reading it.

Especially the last two sentences, after reading, I feel like I want to cry inexplicably.

Want to cry!

So sad.

The misunderstood Jiangnan woman must be very disappointed!

Wang Qian saw that his microblog exploded in an instant.

Many people don't know much about that ancient poem just now, but they just have a feeling that they don't understand it, and it's obviously much better than Tang Hepeng's works. Then they can boast together with everyone to show that they understand it. Many people are simply silent and don't say anything.

And this modern poem.

Everyone understands!

Unless you can't read.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

"So moved, so sad, so disappointed! I completely brought it into this poem. I can imagine how disappointed and sad the host is."

"Professor Wang, this poem is much better than Professor Tang's poem. I don't feel much after Reading Professor Tang's modern poem. It's like groaning and pretending without illness. Professor Wang's poem feels so fresh and natural, full of sadness and emotion!"

"Good poetry, good poetry, good poetry! Professor Wang's literary talent is awesome."

"Where's Professor Tang? Come and comment!"

……

In addition to these fans, the fans are talking crazy.

Some of the popular star artists couldn't help interacting with Wang Qian.

Liu Jifeng: "elder martial brother, your two works have directly established your position in the Chinese literary world. To be honest, I didn't understand the ancient poem just now, but it must be a good work. I understand this modern poem. It's really good. Elder martial brother, it's great."

Liu Jifeng is also a straightforward boy. He also shouted directly to his senior brother publicly and seemed very close.

Sophie: Professor, boss, I love this poem so much. Can I have the signature of this poem next time I see you

Several other little star artists interact with Wang Qian!

even to the extent that!

There is a big brand that Wang Qian can't think of.

Li Qingyao.

Li Qingyao also forwarded and praised Wang Qian's poem and sent two words: "good poem!"

This is the first public interaction between Li Qingyao and Wang Qian since they registered their microblogs respectively.

Of course, Wang Qian hasn't replied yet. Only when he replied can he move each other.

For the time being, it can only be regarded as Li Qingyao's own move.

Wang Qian was a little surprised to see that Li Qingyao sent a message to himself. He replied to Li Qingyao at the moment, with only two words: "thank you."

The interaction is completed. It's very simple. One person moves and it's over.

Liu Jifeng replied: "younger martial brother, I'm flattered, I'm flattered, low-key, low-key."

Liu Jifeng immediately replied: "understand, understand, let me put it another way, senior brother Niu force!"

Wang Qian was speechless to Liu Jifeng.

Liu Shengnan also sent a message asking for interaction: "what a beautiful and sad poem! Professor, I have quietly written some modern poems myself, but compared with your mistake, they are rubbish and ugly."

Wang Qian replied to Liu Shengnan: "I'm flattered. It's general. There should be defects. It's still waiting for Professor Tang's guidance and progress."

……

Under Tang Hepeng's microblog, there is unprecedented excitement at the moment.

His attention of tens of thousands of people has never been so lively before. More than 100000 people left messages below, many times more than the total number of messages in previous years.

"Professor Tang, give some advice to Professor Wang. Professor Wang wants to make progress!"

"Professor Tang, please comment on Professor Wang's poem professionally and point out the defects."

"Professor Tang, why don't you talk..."

"Professor Tang, personally, I think your work is several grades worse than Professor Wang's."

"Professor Tang, quickly point out the defects of Professor Wang's two works."

……

Tang Hepeng and Bai Hua finished reading Wang Qian's poem and remained silent for more than a minute. No one spoke.

The office is quiet and strange.

Tang Hepeng stared at the computer screen with round eyes. There were still some disbelief in his eyes.

He doesn't believe that Wang Qian can write such good modern poetry!

OK, let him want to tear up the notebook he has accumulated for more than ten years.

But.

He can't say it.

Because.

Say it.

He lost.

So.

He kept his mouth shut.

His eyes were fixed on Wang Qian's poems. He wanted to try to find some defects.

Bai Hua doesn't know how to comfort Tang Hepeng now. She can only keep silent and look at the situation as an audience for the time being.

Tang Hepeng tapped the keyboard slowly with both hands and replied to Wang Qian: "it's OK. It's a little better than my modern poem, but there are still some defects, but the defects don't hide the Yu. It's also a good work. When I sort out the defects of your two works, I'll talk to you next time, which may be helpful to you."

send out.

Professor Tang still refuses to admit defeat.

No matter how good and beautiful you write.

I said it was flawed!

What can you do!

There is no absolute good or bad in words.

Therefore, there has been the saying that there is no first text since ancient times.

No matter how good your work is, I don't admit it.

I just think your work is flawed.

What can you do?

To admit that your work is a little better than mine is to give great face!

Tang Hepeng looks serious. He is ready to turn off his computer and leave the office. He doesn't want to read it and play with microblog.

These people on Weibo are too bad.

But!

A message immediately jumped out.

The latest @ news about Wang Qian came again.

"Oh? Professor Tang thinks there are still defects in my work? Then, what are the defects? Please ask Professor Tang to teach me now. I want to make progress quickly."

"Just now I had another idea. It's also about love."

"Professor Tang, look at my work. Is it flawed? Please make it clear!"

Seeing this, Bai Hua quickly got up and said, "Professor Tang, why don't we go out for a walk first?"

Although he hasn't seen any works written by Wang Qian, he is afraid that Tang Hepeng will be stimulated by Wang Qian again.