Many people at the scene are looking forward to Wang Qian's answer.
result.
Without saying a word, Wang Qian turned and picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard.
Jiangchengzi!
A lot of people present were puzzled!
The student who asked the question immediately said loudly, "Professor Wang, you have just talked about your jiangchengzi in detail, and the explanation is also very detailed. Can you tell us other examples? Or, you can write some new sentences on site to let us understand?"
Guo Zhuangzhuang also coaxed and said, "yes, Professor Wang, can you write something new? Let's learn it?"
To see Wang Qian eat flat, Guo Zhuang is at all costs.
He looked down at his mobile phone again. Several friends replied that they were still thinking about the couplet and didn't take out the really neat lower couplet for the time being.
And for so long, none of the students and alumni at the scene came up with a neat lower couplet!
The couplet is still hanging on the edge of the blackboard.
In the end, if they still hang there, they don't come up with a neat second couplet in the end.
So
He and Zhejiang University are going to lose some face over this matter.
So
Why don't you let Wang Qian lose more face so that he can cover it up?
Guo Zhuang Zhuang's idea is very good.
You're hurt more than me, then I'll win!
Wang Qian faced the blackboard, didn't speak, and said softly, "it's all right. Don't worry. Don't talk until I finish writing!"
Everyone looked at Wang Qian's back.
Chen Xiangdong's face was a little worried. He asked several people next to Jiang Xing, "Jiang Xing, Professor Lv, old Tang, old Cao, do you think of the couplet?"
Several people shook their heads and looked a little ugly.
Tang Hepeng shook his head and looked back at the white birch: "what about you?"
Bai Hua smiled bitterly: "Professor Tang, you can't think of it. I'm not as knowledgeable as you. How can I think of it?"
Jiang Xing said: "this has little to do with the knowledge, mainly the life experience. Wang Qian said that he lost a kettle when he visited the West Lake. It's very accidental! Therefore, if we want to make a neat couplet, we should also start from the aspect of life and think more about it. What may not stand out in life is our inspiration."
That
Everyone knows.
But
It's one thing to understand.
How difficult is it to remember the second couplet related to the first couplet in a short time?
Moreover, the more anxious you are, the more you may not think of it.
Jiang Xing whispered, "otherwise, director Chen, let Guo Dazhuang disturb the situation. Continue to put forward some problems to Wang Qian, and finally embarrass him and make him stand down! Then a couplet is not worth mentioning, right? Later, everyone may forget and focus on Wang Qian."
Chen Xiangdong said softly, "let's think about it first. If we can think of it, it's best. We invited people here, and then deliberately embarrassed them. How bad is it to spread?"
If it is scholars and professors from other famous universities at the same level, come and communicate.
Then they will never be polite. No matter how embarrassed they come, they will not have a psychological burden, and no one will say anything when they spread out!
Because their people used to be treated the same way, everyone didn't say who.
But.
Wang Qian is not a student from other famous schools, but from the performance Department of Beiying film. He doesn't fit in with them at all.
They came to invite me in person.
As a result
Finally, deliberately embarrass others!
This spread out. In the future, it will be much more difficult for Zhejiang University to invite some social celebrities to exchange lectures.
Which social celebrity doesn't want face? I'll go to your place to find shame?
No, no, no, No.
So!
Chen Xiangdong also has concerns.
At this time.
There was a sudden uproar.
even to the extent that!
Several screams came from the students behind.
Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen cover their mouths at the same time.
Qin Xuerong also widened his eyes a little.
Liu Shengnan was a little calm, but his eyes were full of shock, staring at the vigorous and powerful Thin Fonts written by Wang Qian on the blackboard!
Distracted Chen Xiangdong, Jiang Xing and Tang Hepeng hurriedly looked at the blackboard.
I saw that Wang Qian had written down a line of words, and the chalk in his hand walked quickly on the blackboard, leaving the words on the blackboard one by one.
Tang Hepeng's look suddenly became very shocked. When he grew up, he murmured, "another jiangchengzi? Make a new word on the spot?"
Jiang Xing also stared with disbelief: "no, how can he be so bold to write new works here? Aren't you afraid that so many people at the scene will embarrass him?"
Writing a new work on such a public occasion will certainly be asked and criticized by other hostages.
This is that writers despise each other.
and.
Hasty creation on site.
There are bound to be more or less loopholes and defects, give the opponent a handle, and finally lose face.
Those experienced old writers, who published a work, not after many times of polishing and careful consideration, will it be published in a magazine?
Want to find fault face to face?
Does not exist.
Cao Wenfang said faintly, "talented and bold, it ignores us literati in Jiangsu and Zhejiang!"
Everyone familiar with Cao Wenfang knows it.
The woman writer may be angry.
How's the scholar getting angry?
Grab the land with your head?
No
The contact mode will be turned on.
Chen Xiangdong kept silent. In this way, everyone was embarrassed and angry against Wang Qian. It was not his instigation, but everyone's spontaneous behavior.
Moreover, Wang Qian's move is indeed inappropriate. Everyone can understand what he said.
Later, many young students began to read the words on Wang Qian's blackboard together.
"I'm crazy about young people, holding yellow on the left, holding Cang on the right, wearing a brocade hat and mink fur, riding thousands of horses and rolling flat hills. In order to report, I follow the prefect, shoot tigers and see sun lang."
The sound is getting louder and louder.
Gradually swept the audience.
Thousands of students recited together.
"When the wine is drunk, the chest is still open, and the temples are slightly frosted, why not? When will Feng Tang be sent in the festival clouds? He will draw a carved bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius."
Finish reading!
The sound of the whole audience stopped together.
The auditorium became silent again.
His eyes were wide open.
Just read it once.
Although everyone still doesn't understand the specific meaning of the word.
However, according to their experience.
It's so refreshing to read.
So in terms of probability.
This is a good work.
Tang Hepeng's hands trembled gently: "this jiangchengzi is also a rare masterpiece, which also quotes the allusions of the Han Dynasty."
Tang Hepeng is worthy of being a professor in the Department of literature. He suddenly saw that the allusion in this word came from the Han Dynasty.
Jiang Xing muttered to himself, "it's impossible... This is another good work?"
Cao Wenfang, Fang Guoshu and others stared at the words, trying to see them carefully and find out some things that can be provoked.
Wang Qian then spoke to the student who had asked questions before and said, "I didn't say this song about jiangchengzi just now?"
The student was so frightened that he couldn't speak very well. He shook his head hard and stammered back: "no!"
Wang Qian continued: "this is my temporary intention. I think of some pieces of inspiration before me. Combined with it, I wrote this jiangchengzi temporarily. I compared myself to a demoted old prefect, expressing a regret that I wanted to fight the enemy without paying off my ambition!"
"Look at the rhyme of this poem... It's very similar to my last song jiangchengzi..."
"So..."
"Here... Again..."
"Add some allusions, and then rhyme with this word..."
"Do it again..."
"Finally, the work becomes."
"Did you understand? Did you learn?"
A word
Just a few words.
Wang Qian soon finished talking about some of the rhyme skills clearly and plainly.
See, the scene is still a little quiet.
Wang Qian asked again, "students, do you understand?"
Still no one answered.
Wang Qian asked again, "have you learned?"
Still no one answered!
Because
They all understood.
But think again.
But I don't understand anything!
Because.
What you said is simple, and what I heard is also very simple.
But when I want to try to write.
Why is your head blank?
So!
Everyone was silent.
I don't know how to answer.
Even many professors and teachers sitting in the front rows, as well as school leaders and well-known alumni, feel speechless at the moment.
After listening to Wang Qian's explanation, they don't really think it's so easy to write such a word.
They know.
The reason why Wang Qian's story is so simple.
Because Wang Qian is talented.
If anyone really thinks that it is so simple, he can write two such excellent works, jiangchengzi.
That's really too simple.
One hand stretched out.
Wang Qian and everyone else looked at it.
It's not Guo Zhuangzhuang this time.
Because Guo Zhuangzhuang sat in the corner and didn't speak.
Those who raise their hands are in the second row. Those sitting here are at the level of professors and formal teachers.
It's a middle-aged man sitting behind Cao Wenfang, Professor Li of the literature department of Zhejiang University!
Wang Qian stretched out his hand to Professor Li: "OK, sir, what do you want to say?"
Professor Li stood up and felt a lot of pressure!
Because.
Wang Qian is different from those famous writers and scholars invited by Zhejiang University to exchange lectures.
When those well-known writers and scholars come over, they basically boast, chat and tell jokes, and a class will pass.
There is no real dry goods. The purpose is to brush the popularity.
Wang Qian is different
This class is full of serious dry goods, all of which are real talents!
Everyone here knows a lot about literature.
Therefore, in the face of Wang Qian, there is more pressure.
This is not a bastard!
Professor Li said, "Professor Wang, your two songs, jiangchengzi, describe the role of the elderly. Why?"
Wang Qian replied with a smile, "because I'm an actor! I like to substitute some different roles to think. I can not only write works with the vision of the elderly, but also express my thinking with the vision of children, middle-aged people, young people and even women."
I'm an actor!
Wang Qian emphasized this point again.
This sentence makes many middle-aged and elderly alumni graduated from Zhejiang University very unhappy!
In their generation, they don't like actors in the entertainment industry most!
Cao Wenfang immediately raised her hand.
Wang Qian stretched out his hand: "you say!"
Cao Wenfang: "Professor Wang, you said that you are an actor and like to substitute different roles to think and write. Can you give us a specific performance? Let's have a deeper feeling? Also, I haven't understood the rhyme skills of writing words you just talked about. Can you talk more specifically?"
"I mean, talk about it with new things, not the two jiangchengzi songs you have talked about thoroughly."
moment
All the eyes of the audience looked at Cao Wenfang without blinking.
This
People who know a little understand what she wants to do.
This is forcing Wang Qian to create on the spot again, and from a different perspective?
When they looked at Cao Wenfang, they were shocked and puzzled.
Because, this is to find fault plainly.
Why?
Jiang Xing, Tang Hepeng, Bai Hua and others looked at Cao Wenfang with a little surprise.
The eldest sister said she would do it. She didn't even talk to them.
Chen Xiangdong looked at Wang Qian quietly.
See how Wang Qian responds.
Qin Xuerong in the back frowned gently. She also heard Cao Wenfang's meaning and whispered, "why did she deliberately embarrass Wang Qian?"
Xu Wenwen couldn't answer.
Xu Xiaoxiao replied in a low voice, "scholars despise each other!"
Qin Xuerong nodded and said he understood. There was no expression on his face. He looked at Wang Qian with worried eyes.
Cao Wenfang has sat down and the old God is there.
All eyes focused on Wang Qian.
To the disappointment of Guo Zhuangzhuang and others.
Wang Qian did not look panicked, and even the expression on his face did not change.
He still smiled politely, his face was still confident and calm. He gently pressed one hand on the table, smiled and said, "since the writer asked a question, now as the teacher of this class, I will try my best to answer it."
Wang Qian looked at many students behind him and asked, "many new students this year are eighteen or nine years old. What do you care about most at this age?"
Everyone listened and watched carefully.
When Wang Qian asked this question.
Many people naturally say an answer in their minds!
love!
first awakening interest in the opposite sex!
Wang Qian turned around and wrote a simple answer on the blackboard: "falling in love!"
Wang Qian continued: "youth is always inseparable from the opposite sex! That theme is youth and feelings."
then.
Wang Qian looked at Xu Xiaoxiao, pointed to Xu Xiaoxiao and asked, "Xu Xiaoxiao, you stand up and say a word!"
Xu Xiaoxiao was stunned.
Everyone in the audience was also stunned. Then many people looked at Xu curiously and smiled.
When Xu Xiaoxiao stood up, all the boys had bright eyes!
It's beautiful!
So cute!
Good figure!
then.
Everyone quickly paid attention to the essence again.
What does Wang Qian ask Xu Xiaoxiao to do?
Why do you say a word?
Xu Xiaoxiao stood up and was at a loss. He felt the whole audience's eyes gathering on him. He was under great pressure, but he still tried to maintain emotional stability. His tone was a little nervous and asked Wang Qian, "Professor Wang, can you say a word? Anything?"
Wang Qian nodded and said definitely, "yes, you can say anything, even an English letter."
Xu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and said, "then use my name, smile!"
Wang Qian waved: "OK, Xu Xiaoxiao, please sit down."
Then, Wang Qian wrote a smile on the blackboard!
Everyone looked at Wang Qian quietly.
Pointing to youth and feelings, as well as laughing words, Wang Qian said, "I think most of the students are secretly in love with each other at their age?"
There was some laughter at the scene!
Obviously, it has hit the psychology of most students.
After all, there are still a few who dare to confess.
Most students, in fact, are secretly in love with the majority, think about it in their hearts, and finally die without illness.
Wang Qian stood at the desk and stared at the words on the blackboard. After more than ten seconds, he nodded: "OK, there is! Everyone pay attention."
Silence was restored again.
Everyone stared at Wang Qian and the blackboard without blinking.
Wang Qian's hand with chalk has quickly moved on the blackboard.