You?
Butterflies in Love with Flowers?
The key words are written on the blackboard.
More than 2000 pairs of eyes focused here again.
Looking forward to Wang Qian's next performance.
Wang Qian is setting himself a role now!
And, a performance.
A talented young writer.
A young literary writer who is embarrassed by some old people in the literary circle and then writes ancient propositions!
Character!
Gentle, modest and cautious, low-key and not publicized, but full of pride and self-confidence.
Wang Qian looked calm, turned his back to the audience of more than 2000 people, facing the blackboard, thinking behind his hands and motionless.
Everyone naturally thought he was thinking and was baffled by this proposition composition.
Many people are relieved!
This guy!
Looks like he's finally acting normal?
Is it right to be embarrassed?
If such propositional compositions are written immediately, even if they are not well written, they only need to be neat and clear, which can be called cow force.
Guo Zhuang Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his face, and whispered, "after all, I'm still stumped!"
He wants to say you still can't
But he didn't think he was qualified to say that.
Wang Qian can't do it any more. His talent in ancient poetry has also left him a few blocks.
This proposition composition is really too difficult!
He doesn't even have the qualification to be asked by others.
Jiang Xing whispered, "it's really too difficult! Pure on-site creation has to be limited by propositions. If this is done, his literary talent and literary thought will be enough to compare with those literary giants through the ages!"
They have only seen this kind of thing in those ancient literary legends and stories, and none of the protagonists is a famous writer in history, who has written a masterpiece that has been handed down through the ages.
If Wang Qian finished this proposition composition here.
Then, it can almost be compared with those famous literary giants in ancient times!
All of them present will be witnesses of history.
But.
For now.
Wang Qian seems to be baffled.
Thinking.
The scene was also quiet.
Everyone present knows that it is extremely difficult.
No one bothered Wang Qian's thinking.
Unless Wang Qian gives up himself!
Xu Xiaoxiao said to Xu Wenwen, "sister, the people in your school are really bad. They deliberately make Professor Wang stand down!"
Xu Wenwen was silent.
Qin Xuerong's eyes were worried and distressed. He looked at the back of Wang Qian standing there quietly thinking. He wanted to go up and bear all this instead of Wang Qian.
Many young students also sympathize with Wang Qian.
It's really hard!
If you can't write it, you won't be ashamed.
Ten minutes have passed!
There were some small voices on the quiet scene.
"In fact, Professor Wang doesn't have to support it. Even if he can't write it, who can write such a difficult proposition as an ancient word in modern times?"
"That is, why force support? It's not embarrassing if you can't write it."
"Now no one can match the couplet. He just can't write this butterfly love flower, so it's even."
……
Chen Xiangdong, Jiang Xing, Cao Wenfang, Fang Guoshu and others in front were secretly relieved!
They were really afraid that Wang Qian would brush a few strokes and write another work.
Then they really have nothing to say and can only bow their heads and admit defeat!
Otherwise, if there's anything else, it's really no shame at all.
Fortunately
Look at Wang Qian.
Seems to be baffled.
Fang Guoshu glanced at Chen Xiangdong.
Chen Xiangdong immediately understood it, stood up and said, "Professor Wang, if you are embarrassed, why don't you stop here today? When you have inspiration in the future, send out the written works?"
Chen Xiangdong wanted to give Wang Qian a step down.
I wish it were over.
Both sides made each other uncomfortable.
Even if it's even!
No one wins or loses!
Wang Qian heard what Chen Xiangdong said.
But.
He didn't look back.
No reply.
Instead, he suddenly picked up chalk and wrote on the blackboard.
There was an exclamation in the audience immediately!
"Professor Wang started writing."
"Did he think of it?"
"I thought of it in ten minutes. Is it so powerful?"
"Director Chen wants Professor Wang to admit defeat. Obviously, Professor Wang won't admit defeat like this."
"Expect!"
"Look..."
……
Chen Xiangdong was embarrassed for a moment. He thought Wang Qian was focused on thinking and didn't hear his words. He smiled to hide his embarrassment, then sat down again and whispered to Tang Hepeng, "now, my face as a director is lost."
Tang Hepeng ignored Chen Xiangdong and looked closely at Wang Qian and the words on the blackboard.
LV Chunhu looked closely at Wang Qian's words with both eyes and whispered, "with one hand of calligraphy, Wang Qian is enough to become a generation."
Cao Wenfang was surprised: "did he really think of it?"
Fang Guoshu did not speak, but looked at the words written by Wang Qian.
Many people followed and read every word written by Wang Qian.
Butterflies in Love with Flowers.
"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is thin."
"Looking at the extreme spring sorrow, the sky is dark."
"Grass color, smoke and light."
"Who can say nothing?"
The sound is getting louder and louder.
That's it.
More than 1000 students followed.
Everyone's voice revealed a trace of excitement.
Because when they read here, they have seen that this is a good work.
They are witnessing the birth of a good story in literary history!
Chen Xiangdong, Cao Wenfang and Fang Guoshu in the front row looked dignified.
Rhyme, yes, the word card is indeed a butterfly in love with flowers.
Wang Qian's chalk didn't stop. It seemed that his literary thoughts were like a spring, and his writing fingers were also quick and with a trace of excitement.
"I'm going to get drunk."
"When singing about wine, strong music is tasteless."
"The belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it."
"I'm haggard for Iraq."
When Wang Qian's chalk stopped.
When the whole audience reads the last sentence together!
In everyone's heart, it was like the sound of spring thunder. For a time, their heads were blank, only buzzing.
The last two sentences!
It's really heart piercing!
my clothes grow daily more loose, yet care I not.
for you am I thus wasting away in sorrow and pain!
How many people's voices have been written?
The whole audience was instantly quiet.
Thousands of people stared at the words on the blackboard.
At the moment, Wang Qian finally put down his chalk and turned to face everyone.
Still elegant and gentle.
Still smiling.
Still confident, with a deep pride.
Wang Qian looked at everyone and said softly, "I didn't create this word purely on the spot. I was just recalling some of my previous ideas and words and constantly combining and re creating. It took me ten minutes to come up with this work. Should I barely meet the requirements of chairman Fang?"
"Yes, it may be a little slow. Sorry!"
These words!
It's old Versailles.
Every work comes out in ten minutes. Is it slow?
Many people feel ashamed after listening to it.
Everyone can hear it. Wang Qian expressed some dissatisfaction in his words.
But no one can be angry!
Even Fang Guoshu and Cao Wenfang were not angry with Wang Qian.
Young people whose talent breaks through the sky!
Why are they angry?
and!
Wang Qian showed humility and propriety throughout today.
Even if it is so difficult.
Never said a bad word.
Still trying to do it!
One last complaint!
Not too much?
Fang Guoshu smiled bitterly and knew that he had lost a little face today.
however.
In front of this talent, it's not humiliating to lose face!
Fang Guoshu first patted his palm and clapped his hands!
Cao Wenfang immediately followed and applauded.
Jiang Xing, Chen Xiangdong, Tang Hepeng and others also applauded.
Bai Hua and other professors and teachers in the back also applauded together.
The students joined in the fun with a wave of applause.
Xu Xiaoxiao, Xu Wenwen and Qin Xuerong stood up together.
Liu Shengnan also stood up!
Guo Zhuangzhuang also had to stand up with the people around him and applauded reluctantly!
This time.
Not only all the students in the back stood up.
Even the professors and teachers in the front rows, as well as the school leaders and well-known alumni, stood up and applauded.
More than two thousand people stood up in darkness.
Applause thundered in all directions.
Wang Qian stood on the podium and frankly accepted all this praise!
As if he should have.
And more than 2000 pairs of eyes.
Wang Qian did not have any pressure and still wore a refined smile.
The applause lasted more than ten seconds before it gradually stopped.
Everyone sat down, too.
Wang Qian spoke at this time: "well, today's class is over. I've been standing tired for two hours. Let's go back and have a rest. Class is over!"
Pop pop
Applause broke out again. It was farewell applause.
This open exchange class.
It's officially over.
The last butterfly loves flowers.
Wang Qian did not give any explanation.
Just write it out.
For all the school bullies present.
Understanding must be the most basic.
Whether we can understand the more meaning we can represent depends on everyone's understanding.
Class is officially over.
But.
But no one left first.
The well-known alumni and leaders of Zhejiang University in front waited for Wang Qian to come and talk, so they didn't leave for the time being and wanted to talk to Wang Qian.
None of the students in the back left and looked at the front one after another.
A tall girl in school uniform and long black hair trotted from her seat to the podium. Ignoring the strange eyes of many people around, she crossed Lvchun lake and directly came to the podium. She handed the notebook to Wang Qian and said respectfully, "Professor Wang, can you sign for me?"
The girl looked up with a pair of smart big eyes on her beautiful face. With worship and inexplicable feelings, she looked at Wang Qian without blinking.
Wang Qian nodded gently, took the notebook, took out a pen prepared in advance from his suit pocket, and saw that all his works were written on the notebook, from the last sentence published before to the butterfly love flower just written.
Wang Qian looked at the girl in surprise.
The girl said slightly shyly, "I like your every work, including songs and piano music, as well as all these literary works."
Wang Qian smiled, "thank you. What's your name?"
The girl was surprised and said, "my name is Zhang Yuqi!"
Wang Qian quickly wrote a line in his notebook: to Zhang Yuqi of Zhejiang University - Wang Qian, January 24, 2021.
After writing, Wang Qian handed the notebook to Zhang Yuqi.
Zhang Yuqi took it with both hands and looked carefully. The more she looked, the more she liked it, the happier she was. Then she couldn't help taking a step forward, opened her hands and gently hugged Wang Qian.
Wang Qian didn't react at once. He was stunned. His body was stiff and hugged by the other party. He smelled a faint fragrance.
"Professor Wang, I like you!"
When Zhang Yuqi held Wang Qian in her arms, she quickly said something in Wang Qian's ear. Then her face turned crimson and turned her head and ran away.
A sudden confession.
Only Wang Qian heard it.
No one else heard.
Many eyes around turned to Zhang Yuqi!
There is envy and disdain
But!
Immediately behind Zhang Yuqi, a large group of people rushed to the podium, holding their own books, notebooks, or clothes, and wanted Wang Qian to sign his name.
"Professor Wang, I also want an autograph. Thank you."
"Professor Wang, I like your song butterfly loves flowers. Can you write down the last two sentences for me and write another word of encouragement? Thank you..."
"Professor Wang, can you sign my clothes? I'm your loyal fan."
"Professor Wang..."
……
Watching, hundreds of students blocked the podium, and then everyone spontaneously began to line up and wanted Wang Qian's signature.
Wang Qian was a little helpless, but it was not easy to turn around and leave.
After all.
Already signed one.
Others can't ignore it.
I can only pick up notebooks and sign my name.
Later, Chen Xiangdong, Tang Hepeng, Cao Wenfang, Jiang Xing, LV Chunhu, Guo Zhuangzhuang, Liu Shengnan and others did not leave.
Chen Xiangdong and Jiang Xing put every blackboard written by Wang Qian neatly and prepared to take it back and keep it all, but LV Chunhu has said to take it back and study the calligraphy on it.
Then, they looked at Wang Qian there as if he was holding a fan meeting and busy signing.
These school bullies have now become star chasers.
Hundreds of people lined up outside the auditorium!
Moreover, it seems that some people continue to join the team.
Chen Xiangdong saw that there seemed to be more and more people, so he didn't know when it would end. He immediately used his identity and said loudly, "students, Professor Wang is very tired. He doesn't have time to sign for everyone. Therefore, there are only 100 places! There is no need to queue for more than 100 students."
The students behind are very unhappy.
But at first glance, the school leaders said it, and they didn't dare to say anything.
Bai Hua consciously counted several people and drove away all the students behind 100.
This time!
Wang Qian relaxed a lot.
Sign one by one.
"Classmate, what's your name?"
"Xu Xiaoxiao!"
Wang Qian suddenly raised his head and looked at the smiling face in front of him, with some baby fat smiling faces. Shui Lingling's eyes stared at himself, as if he wanted to swallow himself with his eyes.
That look!
As an old scum man, Wang Qian saw it at a glance.
This girl!
It may not be an ordinary fascination with yourself.
Xu smiled and said softly, "Professor Wang, please sign my name again."
Wang Qian lowered his head, wrote his name on his notebook and nodded: "smile, you can find me to sign later. Don't queue up."
Xu Xiaoxiao: "it's all right. I want to get your signature early."
Get the signature.
Xu Xiaoxiao didn't stop and turned to find his sister Xu Wenwen.
Qin Xuerong, who stood beside Wang Qian, was very distressed. He handed the water cup to Wang Qian's mouth and whispered, "drink some water. It's been so long."
Wang Qian nodded, smiled at Qin Xuerong and drank a lot of water.
Everyone present saw it.
Wang Qian has a girlfriend!
and.
Everyone is a wise man with vision.
You can see at a glance that Qin Xuerong is not from an ordinary family.
She has a high appearance value and doesn't lose to those traffic florets who rely on her appearance value. Her temperament has dumped those traffic florets for a few blocks. At first glance, she is not an ordinary person.
Many of the girls in line showed disappointed expressions!
Girlish feelings are always poetry.
Today, Wang Qian's perfect performance in this class almost captured the hearts of most of the girls attending the class.
Talent breaks through the sky, looks handsome, and temperament is in line with their perfect imagination.
Almost, impeccable!
What they want, what they want to see.
Wang Qian has it all.
Plus the multi gold one.
So perfect that I dare not make it up in those marisu idol dramas.
What a pity!
See Qin Xuerong standing beside Wang Qian.
Several emotional girls left tears on the spot.
Half an hour passed.
It's almost finished.
"What's your classmate's name?"
"Liu Shengnan!"
Wang Qian smiled and looked up again.
Liu Shengnan stood in front of him, smiled naughtfully, and looked at his notebook to Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, sign for me. From now on, I am your fan too. These works of yours are really wonderful and give me some inspiration."
Wang Qian also smiled and shook his head without saying anything. Seeing Liu Shengnan's pure eyes and smile, he was less tired. He brushed his name and handed it to Liu Shengnan.
Like other students, Liu Shengnan took his signature and left.
"Classmate, what's your name?"
"Yu Jingruo!"
Wang Qian's hand shook.
Looked up again.
Only a deep memory.
The face like a born fairy appeared in front of him again.
Yu Jingruo even wore a school uniform without the slightest smell of human fireworks. He looked like a college student. A pair of eyes that seemed to see through the secular world blinked: "Professor Wang, sign for me?"
Wang Qian avoided Yu Jingruo's eyes, lowered his head, quickly sketched his name, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"
Yu Jingruo said with a smile, "I've been a spectator and have classes here to enrich myself. We graduated together. You're all professors. I can't be too bad."
Yu Jingruo had a more scholarly smell on his body. He tilted his head and looked at Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong around Wang Qin. He smiled and said, "your girlfriend is so beautiful."
Qin Xuerong looked at Yu Jingruo and said with a smile, "thank you. You are also very beautiful."
Yu Jingruo nodded to Qin Xuerong: "thank you!"
With that, Yu Jingruo smiled at Wang Qian again, turned freely and walked away, holding two books and the notebook signed by Wang Qian in both hands.
A hundred people, officially finished.
Wang Qian looked at Yu Jingruo's back and felt a little distressed.
Qin Xuerong looked at Wang Qian carefully and asked softly, "do you know her?"
Wang Qian smiled, grabbed Qin Xuerong's hand, nodded and admitted, "well, my college classmate has chased me before."
Qin Xuerong was surprised: "did she chase you?"
She had to be surprised.
Yu Jingruo was the first heterosexual to make her some amazing.
It's not how high she looks, no matter how high she is, it's similar to her and some people she's met.
Mainly, Yu Jingruo's temperament is the most unique she has ever seen.
If you play a fairy, the natural performance will be perfect.
In her opinion.
Yu Jingruo, a woman with excellent temperament and appearance, does not lack the of suitors, and her eyes will be ridiculously high. Most people will not see it.
It's impossible to catch up with men!
Even if!
This man is her favorite Wang Qian.
She also felt that Yu Jingruo could not do such a thing.
Fairy, maybe like mortals.
However, fairies can never pursue mortals.
Wang Qian nodded his head to express his affirmation. Yu Jingruo did confess to him that year, and then without too much explanation, he looked at Chen Xiangdong.
Qin Xuerong stopped asking about Wang Qian's past.
She didn't even ask about Wang Qian's divorce. She didn't even ask who Wang Qian's ex-wife was.
Because Wang Qian didn't say.
She wouldn't ask!
At this point.
Qin Xuerong looked at Chen Xiangdong and Fang Guoshu.
Just now, they deliberately embarrassed Wang Qian. Qin Xuerong won't forget.
Wang Qian was still smiling, as if nothing had happened. Facing Chen Xiangdong's hand, he reached out and held it, and then quickly released it.
Chen Xiangdong said to Wang Qian, "Professor Wang, I'm an eye opener today. I never thought that a person's talent could overflow to this extent. Brilliant, brilliant, that's it. I admire..."
Chen Xiangdong's face was full of admiration.
Tang Hepeng said, "Professor Wang, since then, you have a place in the Chinese literary world! Today, I am completely convinced. None of these four works is a masterpiece."
Wang Qian said modestly, "Professor Tang praised the accidental income."
Fang Guoshu looked at Wang Qian and said solemnly, "Professor Wang, I was abrupt just now. I'm here and want to invite you to join our Xihu writers' Association. What do you think?"
Wang Qian looked at Fang Guoshu and said with a smile, "thank Chairman Fang for inviting me personally. I'll think about it."
Fang Guoshu didn't look angry and said, "well, Professor Wang, you think about it carefully. I sincerely invite you."
Wang Qian thanked again: "thank you! I'm a little tired today. Let's talk about it next time."
Fang Guoshu didn't say any more, just nodded.
Jiang Xing came up and shook hands with Wang Qian: "Hello, Professor Wang, I like your work very much."
Wang Qian didn't know Jiang Xing and had never seen his works. He politely said, "Hello, your works are also very good."
Several people chatted again.
He also asked Wang Qian some questions about his butterfly love for flowers.
Wang Qian answered one by one.
Then Fang Guoshu and Cao Wenfang left one after another.
LV Chunhu also asked Wang Qian about Calligraphy: "Professor Wang, did you practice your calligraphy yourself? Didn't you learn from others?"
Wang Qian looked at each other and replied, "well, I figured it out and practiced it myself. I just want to write calligraphy different from running script and regular script. Finally, it's like this."
LV Chunhu exclaimed, "it's really a generation! I admire it."
Wang Qian saw Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen waiting for him at the door over there. He said goodbye to Chen Xiangdong: "director Chen, I'll leave first. Today's class, I'm a little tired and want to go back and have a rest."
Chen Xiangdong looked around and saw that there were few people left in the auditorium. Then he said to Wang Qian, "Professor Wang, I have an idea. Listen!"
Wang Qian was a little curious. He didn't know what the other party was going to say. He nodded: "director Chen, you say."
Qin Xuerong looked at Chen Xiangdong with an alert expression.
Chen Xiangdong smiled and said, "Professor Wang, we all admire and recognize your talent today. You see, our students also like you very much. They also like your class. Therefore, I want to invite you to become a visiting professor of Zhejiang University. I hope you can often come to our school to give lectures when you have time."
Invite me to be a professor at Zhejiang University?
Wang Qian's heart shook slightly.
But, on the surface, it's calm.