Chapter 152

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And all the viewers in front of the TV.

Seeing this scene, they were quiet and confused.

Many ordinary viewers don't know what this means.

However, such as Xiao Dongmei, LV Chunhu, Xue Zhenguo, the host Daji, and the four mentors, Wang Jingyu, Cui Wenfeng, Qin Han and Liu Junhua, all know what Wang Qian is going to do.

That is, you can't waste paper and ink!

Or, to put it mildly.

If the paper is dipped in ink, write it!

You can't write half, or give up at the beginning!

Especially on this very formal occasion, it can't be so.

When you practice by yourself, you can do whatever you like. Just be happy and follow your nature.

However, on such a formal occasion, there are so many viewers watching the scene and in front of the TV.

Well, the paper is dipped in ink.

Wang Qian will continue to write this piece of paper.

The host Daji showed a smile on his face.

Because.

Wang Qian wrote another calligraphy.

That's one more.

There are only six people on the stage. Except Wang Qian, the other four mentors have gained.

Only he, the host, is left empty handed.

I want to write more of this one, isn't it too much?

Daji has thought about it in his heart. After Wang Qian has finished writing this calligraphy, how should he speak? To appear that he has a high EQ, he can't offend Wang Qian, let alone the four tutors. The most important thing is that Wang Qian is willing to take the initiative to give him his works.

But Wang Qian did not care about the people around him.

He just wrote down a few calligraphy pictures in succession, which made him enter this state!

After all, he used to spend a lot of time practicing calligraphy, so he wrote this good calligraphy.

Then, when he occasionally practices calligraphy, he will also enter this extremely focused state, which will quickly improve his calligraphy level. It is possible to master its internal essence in an instant and write charm with a little practice. This is also a kind of talent.

Now, Wang Qian also has this feeling.

His mastery of thin gold body is still a little short of achieving real success and becoming a real calligraphy master.

This moment.

Wang Qian seemed to have a new understanding of the thin gold font in his heart. Looking at the drop of ink, he naturally stretched out his brush and pointed it on the drop of ink. He wrote a word smoothly along the trace of ink!

Many people's eyes widened.

I saw that Wang Qian wrote a heavenly word.

Wang Jingyu was a little nervous, holding his own word in one hand and the other hand on his chest.

Cui Wenfeng stretched his head and looked carefully at Wang Qian's brush!

Qin Han and Liu Junhua held their breath!

Many people who know literature and calligraphy in front of the TV are staring wide at the moment, afraid to blink, afraid of missing the next moment.

Mountain city.

Xiao Dongmei even stepped forward quickly, stood in front of the TV and stared at Wang Qian in the picture and the brush in her hand.

Moreover, Xiao Dongcheng and his mother also came together to watch.

The Xiao family is a scholarly family. They don't want to Miss Wang Qian's next performance. They want to look forward to whether Wang Qian will surprise themselves!

I see.

Wang Qian's hand was like an antelope hanging its horn. There was no trace. The brush seemed to come alive in his hand. The pen and ink moved quickly, leaving words on the white paper below!

Tianjing sand!

Xiao Dongcheng's eyes were shining, and he whispered excitedly, "this is a new work that Wang Qian has never published. I will recite all his works. There is absolutely no name of tianjingsha! No, tianjingsha is the name of Qupai..."

"Shut up!"

Xiao Dongmei said two words coldly, her eyes did not leave the TV screen.

Xiao Dongcheng immediately shut up and stopped talking.

……

Chengdu.

In a villa.

Liu Shengnan announced the afternoon break to the team today, so he finished work early and sat in a chair watching TV with his mother.

See Wang Qian's performance at the moment.

Liu Shengnan stopped eating snacks and sat in front of the TV with a chair to watch!

Mom didn't understand this very well. She muttered in a low voice, "you're blocking me."

Liu Shengnan slightly sideways and gives way to his position, but he doesn't step back and still looks at him very close.

In the picture.

Wang Qian holds a brush in his hand. On the white paper, words appear quickly!

Tianjing sand, Qiusi!

Old trees with dead vines and crows.

Small bridges and flowing water.

The old road west wind thin horse.

sundowners,

The heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

When Liu Shengnan saw this scene, his hands were shaking.

Mother was startled: "girl, what are you doing?"

Liu Shengnan waved his hand and said in a trembling voice, "it's all right."

At the moment, in Liu Shengnan's eyes and heart, there is only the figure on the TV screen.

……

West Lake City!

Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen, sisters, are also at home today, watching TV pictures in front of the TV.

Seeing Wang Qian write four words in succession, Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed a trace of heartache.

People who really understand calligraphy know that it takes a lot of energy to concentrate on writing calligraphy fonts at a high level, and the consumption of physical strength is also very unusual.

Therefore, the ancient literary giants were basically not fat. Look at the portraits handed down. All the ancient literary giants were skinny and looked like long-term malnutrition. However, in fact, those scholars who become great literary giants have rich families and can't be hungry.

That's because they have been practicing calligraphy for a long time since childhood. One stop is an hour or two or even half a day. In addition, they keep waving their arms, which is also a great burden on the body. They also travel a long way to study and take exams.

Therefore, the ancient literati, really not fat!

Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen have also practiced calligraphy for a long time. Recently, they have practiced Wang Qian's thin gold calligraphy more diligently than before.

It is very clear that Wang Qian's consumption on the stage is certainly not small.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Qian and his heartache was written on his face and eyes.

Xu Wenwen hugged Xu Xiaoxiao and didn't speak. She felt sorry for her sister. Her eyes could see the girl's affection for Wang Qian.

However, she really can't persuade.

Because, as she knows, she almost fell.

If it weren't for seeing that there was Qin Xuerong around Wang Qian and her sister was so infatuated, she might be like her sister if she kept making herself rational!

They came from a scholarly family and an art family.

I really have no resistance to people like Wang Qian.

Tianjing sand, Qiusi.

Xu smiled and whispered, "Professor Wang's new work! It's a pity that I can't get it."

Xu Wenwen looks forward to it!

Finish the first day of clean sand.

Just a few words.

However, the picture is bursting.

The name is Qiusi.

But there is not a word of autumn in the whole article, but every word is about autumn, and the feeling of loneliness and bleakness. It is invincible to cooperate with autumn.

Lonely, desolate picture feeling, come to my face.

Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of surprises and exclaimed: "this word is short and concise. It's good!"

Xu Wenwen also nodded: "yes, every word and word is used properly. At first glance, it's not so amazing, but when you read it carefully, the more you read it, the more you feel, and the more you read it, the more attractive it is. This is the quality of a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. I can't describe Professor Wang's talent."

Xu Xiaoxiao: "let's visit Professor Wang tomorrow and ask him about this work..."

Xu Wenwen thought and nodded helplessly, "OK!"

……

Capital.

A quadrangle.

At the moment, Xue Zhenguo and Xue man are full of shock.

This is a good sound stage!

Hundreds of millions of people across the country are watching.

How can Wang Qian write calligraphy when he is so indifferent, writing, writing, and starting to create?

Xue Zhenguo: "Wang Qian, this is a sudden inspiration? This song tianjingsha is really good to read. It's short and short, but it has a far-reaching artistic conception. It's very worth tasting."

Xueman was also silly: "maybe, when I was writing calligraphy, I suddenly got an inspiration? Now, it's also autumn..."

With that, Xueman wrote a paragraph on the spot on his microblog: "look at the sound, Professor Wang's calligraphy live broadcast, surprise is coming! A day of clean sand, this autumn is worth missing, this autumn is so lonely and desolate..."

Xue Zhenguo gathered in front of the TV and looked carefully. He whispered, "the font of the last word written by Wang Qian seems to be better looking and more lasting! It really has the taste of a master."

Xue Zhenguo had some doubts. Although he liked Wang Qian's calligraphy font and imitated it before, he also knew that although Wang Qian's calligraphy was excellent, it was not a real master, but it had an internal realm and charm.

It takes time and life experience to precipitate.

He believes that Wang Qian will become a master after he has enough life experience

But I didn't think of it!

In front of him.

On TV.

In front of hundreds of millions of viewers across the country.

Wang Qian wrote the charm that belongs to the master alone.

At this moment, he knew that Wang Qian was a real master of calligraphy.

Plus an original thin gold calligraphy font.

It can be said that he is a real calligraphy master of Kaizong school

Terrible!

Xue Zhenguo had a terrible feeling when he thought of these.

Wang Qian, too young

……

On Weibo.

It's also hot at the moment.

Under Wang Qian's microblog, it was very lively.

"Mom asked me why I knelt and watched TV! I said, I'm watching immortals."

"Professor Wang teaches you how to write ancient words online!"

"Professor Wang's class has started. Has he abandoned his studies?"

"Did you find that the Tianjing sand written by Professor Wang looks better than before?"

"Is this talent? I can't afford it, I can't afford it!"

"To tell you the truth, Professor Wang always reminds all other geniuses that you are rubbish."

"I searched. There is no such word. Did Professor Wang create it on site?"

"I just want to ask, how can I get this picture of Tianjing sand Qiusi written by Professor Wang? Who can get it? Kneel down and beg. The price is not a problem."

"King fried!"

……

Live program.

At the moment, all the people on the scene, whether the audience, or the four mentors on the stage, as well as the host.

And all the staff of the program team, at the moment, their mood is like a repressed volcano, eager to erupt immediately.

Just!

Looking at Wang Qian, he quietly looked at his words.

Therefore, no one dared to speak at the scene.

Those audiences were all flushed with excitement, but they all restrained their excitement and didn't speak!

Host Daji almost broke the microphone in his hand, his lips opened again and again, but he didn't speak!

They were all afraid to disturb Wang Qian.

Wang Jingyu, Cui Wenfeng, Liu Junhua and Qin Han looked at the new work written by Wang Qian, and then looked at the words in their hands. It seems that the words in their hands are not so sweet.

In a rest room.

Lin Gangjun all gathered together to watch the TV picture.

Although he is not so obsessed with calligraphy and doesn't practice calligraphy himself, he also knows calligraphy works.

He knew that what Wang Qian showed at the moment was very valuable in the calligraphy world.

Lin Gangjun shook his head in a low voice: "Wang Qian's talent is invincible! I hope my song tonight can make everyone like it!"

Lin Gangjun was not confident in Shangwang Qian.

Wang Qian's talent is so amazing that he likes and admires it very much.

Wang Qian likes all his literary works, as well as all his songs and piano music!

If he were not a rock man and had his own pride in his heart, Lin Gangjun might become a fan of Wang Qian.

Today, the only hope for Shang Wang Qian and Lin Gangjun at this moment is that the company can find a foreign team to create this English rock, which can bring novelty and surprise to everyone.

In Lin Gangjun's heart, he likes English rock far more than Chinese rock!

After all, English rock is the source and Chinese rock is the latecomer.

Therefore, he thinks that English rock is more rock and roll, more rock and roll flavor, and is really pure rock and roll.

In addition, his works and team are world-class!

That gave him some confidence!

However, this did not hinder his appreciation of Wang Qian's talent.

"Unfortunately, I wish I could get this picture."

Lin Gangjun's face showed longing and envy!

And Ender looked at the TV picture and asked softly, "Lin, what is he doing?"

Several other foreigners also looked at Lin Gangjun curiously and wanted to know what his opponent was doing.

Lin Gangjun looked at several people and explained in English: "this is our Chinese literature and art. He is a master in this art field. Everyone likes and admires his literary works very much."

The musicians of several rock bands are looking at the TV picture with a surprised face at the moment!

Because, in their habitual cognition.

Rock people and the field of literature and art are two parallel lines that will never intersect!

In Europe and the United States, rock people represent personality and rebellion. They have a natural dislike and rejection of the so-called literature and art!

At the same time, people in the field of literature and art also despise rock people and think that these people are social garbage!

The two sides can be said to dislike each other. Some people in the two fields are even sworn enemies of each other!

But

Their opponent, a new rock star in China, is still a master in the field of literature and art?

It's novel.

Ender only said, "this is incredible!"

……

Another piece is in the lounge.

Qin Xuerong has taken murongyue, Jiang Yu, Zhao Wei and he Fulin out of the lounge and walked directly towards the stage.

Qin Xuerong whispered, "Xiao Yue, Jiang Jiang, wait, you go directly to the stage and help Wang Qian down. I think he is a little tired and needs a good rest. Lao Zhao, Lao he, take down the picture of Tianjing Sha Qiusi written by Wang Qian and don't take it away. I want to take it home for collection. You must be careful not to break it..."

Murong Yue and Jiang Yu also had some excitement and shock in their eyes.

Even after seeing Wang Qian's many talent displays.

Two beautiful girls and two old rock guns are shocked by Wang Qian at the moment!

The four nodded at the same time, indicating that they would complete the task ordered by Qin Xuerong.

……

On the stage.

When Wang Qian finished writing this painting, he felt very tired and wanted to have a good sleep.

This is also the reason why he wrote tianjingsha Qiusi. The number of words in this song is small. He is a little tired. He may not be enough to maintain his peak state and write too many words. It is just good to write tianjingsha.

But his eyes were excited.

Because.

He knows that his calligraphy has really entered the ranks of masters.

This thin gold calligraphy is worthy of any master.

His previous thin gold calligraphy is just more novel, but in terms of pure calligraphy attainments, that is, touching the threshold of masters, it is not what the outside world calls calligraphy masters.

Now, facing the names of some masters, he can face and admit it calmly.

Wang Qian did not pay attention to the people around him, but wrote his name at the end with a brush.

This picture is finished!

Took it up and looked at it.

He looked quite satisfied.

"Professor Wang, can I change one with you?"

Next to Wang Qian, Wang Jingyu saw that Wang Qian had put down his brush and guessed that Wang Qian should have finished writing. She quickly opened her mouth and said that her eyes were full of desire. She wanted to exchange the calligraphy work rolled up in her hand for the one in Wang Qian's hand.

However.

Cui Wenfeng also quickly said, "Professor Wang, change with me, change with me! I owe you two favors. If you need my help in the future, I'll be on call!"

They all have some appreciation for calligraphy.

Therefore, they all know that the calligraphy written in Wang Qian's Tianjing shaqiusi work seems to have more charm and look more pleasing to the eye. It must be a better work, let alone a new word work, which is more valuable.

Because the only one is more valuable.

Rare is precious.

Qin Han: "Professor Wang, do you remember that I was the first to turn around for you? Change with me..."

Liu Junhua: "Professor Wang, we are colleagues of Yangyin. Look at our colleagues and exchange with me. I owe you a favor..."

The four immediately competed.

The host Daji said faintly: "four teachers, Professor Wang, you see, I don't have Professor Wang's works here. Can Professor Wang give me this work? I'm also a fan of Professor Wang. I like Wang Qian's calligraphy and always want to collect a work of Professor Wang..."

Daji looked at Wang Qian sincerely on his face.

However, at the moment, Zhou Qinghua's voice appeared in Daji's ear: "stop talking. Wang Qian's girlfriend brought someone to take it. Don't argue!"

Daji's expression was obviously stunned.

Wang Qian also gradually regained consciousness at the moment. He woke up from the artistic conception just now. He took this word and looked at it. He was very satisfied.

He won't lose to the calligraphy of the top thin gold calligraphy master in China he had seen in his previous life.

He can't send out such Memorial works.

So.

Wang Qian said apologetically, "I'm sorry, guys. I think I have collected this work myself."

The four tutors were full of regret. They knew that they had got a work and wanted better. They were really greedy.

Liu Junhua smiled and said, "next time, I will go to Professor Wang and see this work. I think it is a master calligraphy work."

Wang Qian said with a smile, "brother Hua is over praised!"

Wang Jingyu's eyes are a pity.

Cui Wenfeng and Qin Han didn't say anything, but quickly put away their works and thanked Wang Qian.

Cui Wenfeng: "I'm satisfied. I'm very satisfied with Professor Wang's word. I'll frame it as an heirloom when I go back."

There was a lot of laughter at the scene. I thought Cui Wenfeng was joking.

In fact, this is Cui Wenfeng's heart. He really wants to take it back and collect it as an heirloom.

Because he believes that Wang Qian's absolute achievements will be amazing in the future. He will certainly become the existence of a great writer in a brilliant era in history, and his works will also become a literary collection with historical value!

For a hundred and eighty years.

It may be valuable.

In a few hundred years.

It's a very popular cultural relics collection!

Cui Wenfeng feels that it is more meaningful to leave such a thing of artistic value to future generations!

Qin Han said with a smile: "thank you, Professor Wang. I like it very much..."

With that, Qin Han's eyes still looked at the first day of clean sand in front of Wang Qian from time to time.

Wang Jingyu came up and gave Wang Qian a hug: "thank you..."

Wang Qian patted Wang Jingyu on the shoulder.

The atmosphere became harmonious and lively.

Applause also sounded like thunder.

The host Daji quickly adjusted his attitude and entered the host's working state. He said loudly, "I didn't expect that I could see such a high level of on-site calligraphy creation here today. I think this is the highlight of my hosting career so far! Moreover, I think this program and I seem to have become sunny and snowy all at once."

And then.

Murong Yue, Jiang Yu, Zhao Wei and he Fulin came up from the entrance.

Everyone was a little confused.

Then Murong Yue and Jiang Yu came and took Wang Qian's arms and stepped down.

Zhao Wei and he Fulin smiled at everyone. They didn't express anything like Jiang Yu and Murong Yue. After smiling and greeting, they carefully collected Wang Qian's Tianjing Sha Qiusi and left with Wang Qian in front.

The host said at this time: "Professor Wang is a little tired, so his band came to take him down to have a rest, so as not to affect his later performance! We still thank Professor Wang for bringing us such a wonderful calligraphy performance, letting us know the wonderful Chinese culture and how beautiful our Chinese culture is. I have the impulse to practice calligraphy..."

"Thank you, Professor Wang!"

Warm applause rang out again.

The four tutors also applauded Wang Qian, then returned to their seats, and displayed the calligraphy works they got from Wang Qian on the table in front of them.

The camera also gave a close-up!

Applause broke out again.

The four tutors are all smiling. Obviously, they are very satisfied with this and like their works very much.

……

Zhou Qinghua is also full of excitement and expectation at the moment. Facing he Dongming who came over, he asked, "how about the viewing data?"

He Dongming was also excited with his eyes and said with a smile: "director Zhou, you can't think how exaggerated the ratings are now!"

Several leaders of the program group looked forward to he Dongming.

Zhou Qinghua couldn't wait to say, "less nonsense, say it quickly, what time!"

He Dongming smiled: "just after 9 o'clock, it has set a record in the past ten years!"

The whole program group was silent when they heard the data, but everyone was flushed with excitement.

Zhou Qinghua even clenched his fist!

Everyone was excited.

Because, they know, this is not the end of tonight!

Later, there are performances that we are more looking forward to.

Tonight, they are going to create a miracle of variety viewing.

Or.

It can be said that watching miracles!