Chapter 1192： Which master's handwriting was it?

Wang Shuyuan looked at the manuscript, the poem called, his pupils dilated and his face was unbelievable, and he temporarily lost his response.

Wei Tao and Liu Guoming both felt very strange to see Wang Shuyuan like this. Wei Tao wondered: "Old Wang, what are you doing? It seems as if they are fascinated."

After a while, Wang Shuyuan murmured, "Lao Wei, Lao Liu, the couplet just now is not the biggest surprise today."

"Not the biggest surprise?" Wei Tao and Liu Guoming were even more puzzled. Liu Guoming said, "Lao Wang, what do you mean? Is the manuscript in your hand better?"

Wang Shuyuan handed the manuscript in his hand to the two of them, and said, "You will know it at first glance."

Wei Tao and Liu Guoming looked at the manuscript suspiciously. After seeing it clearly, the pupils of the two were suddenly enlarged, and the expressions on their faces were no different from the expressions on Wang's alienation before.

Wang Shuyuan saw the expressions of the two of them in his eyes, and he felt a little proud. He had discovered this poem first. Then he smiled and said, "How about Lao Wei and Lao Liu? Is it even more pleasantly surprised?"

After a while, I heard Wei Tao and Liu Guoming both say at the same time: "It is indeed an even more pleasant surprise!"

After that, Wei Tao said softly, "This poem is the same as the handwriting of the Shanglian line just now. Are they written by the same person?"

Wang Shuyuan nodded and said: "It should not be wrong, Master, it is definitely a master's handwriting."

Liu Guoming said with emotion: "'The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If you want to make the West Lake better than the West, light makeup is always suitable.' People who can make such a poem are not ordinary. The master of Xihu. Throughout the ages, there have been many poems praising West Lake, but as soon as this poem comes out, I am afraid that it will be the most important one. Comparing West Lake to Xizi, the first person in all ages."

Wei Tao said: "Yes, from now on, of all the poems praising West Lake, it will be the most. Which master will it come from?"

Wang Shuyuan said, "I thought of a master, but this is impossible."

Wei Tao said: "You mean Mr. Li Fan? Honestly, my first reaction was from Mr. Li Fan. But it should be impossible. Mr. Li Fan was still in Jiuzhaigou Scenic Area the day before yesterday, and he went to the West Lake today without reason. "

Liu Guoming groaned: "Pharaoh, I see these manuscripts. Xiaolin should have given you it. Call Xiaolin to ask."

Wang Shuyuan's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, yes, ask Xiaolin."

It would be fine if there was only the upper couplet just now, and now I have added such a poem, if I don't know which master it came from, the three of them are really itchy.

However, after the staff member named Xiaolin came over, she said that when she received the manuscript, she didn't read the content above, and she didn't know who gave her this poem series?

Besides, there are too many interpersonal people, and she did not pay attention to the appearance of interpersonal people.

As a result, it is temporarily impossible to figure out who wrote this poem in the end.

Wang Shuyuan sighed softly and said, "Finally, it doesn't matter who wrote it, you will know it sooner or later anyway. Now, let's show everyone this poem first."

Wei Tao said: "Alright, let's show it first. Since that master is unwilling to reveal his identity, he should not be there anymore."

At this time, the scene is still surrounded by a lot of people. In the display column, six poems and two couplets are displayed. The person in charge of the scene, selected from thousands of manuscripts, can be regarded as the best. .

Of course, the current display is only a temporary display. After today's event is over, the scenic spot will have further arrangements and planning for these selected poems and couplets.

Among the six poems, they still have the highest quality.

Numerous tourists gathered around the display column and talked about it.

"There are still only six poems and two couplets. It has been more than half an hour since the last poem was selected. Everyone is cheering on and composing the poem right!"

"Oh! Everyone is not a professional poet after all, so it is so easy to make good poems, wait a minute, I feel that it is not far from being selected for the next poem."

"..."

Everyone was discussing, and suddenly saw Wang Shuyuan, one of the three persons in charge at the scene, with two manuscripts in his hand, he personally came to the display column.

"Huh? Why did Mr. Wang come here in person? Even if there is a new manuscript to show, he doesn't have to come here in person."

"It shouldn't be a display of new manuscripts. No one has just received the 5,000 yuan bonus, so no new manuscripts should be selected."

"..."

Everyone was talking in low voices, not sure why Wang Shuyuan personally came to the display column. And it still looks like something happy.

I was wondering, but I heard Wang Shuyuan laughed and said: "My friends, I can tell you an excellent news. We have just received an excellent poem and one copy. Now I will show it to everyone and everyone will appreciate it together."

"An excellent poem and a combination?" Everyone on the scene heard Wang Shuyuan's words like this, all of them were happy, and they all said: "Is it true? Mr. Wang, let us see it quickly."

Wang Shuyuan smiled and pasted the poems in his hand on the display column, and the poems were immediately presented in front of everyone.

The crowd gathered around here, although most of the excitement was seen, but the poems and couplets were good or bad, that could be distinguished.

As soon as this poem came out, there were bursts of exclamation and unbelievable voices on the scene.

"If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, this poem, this poem is my god! Such a poem can appear!"

"I'm not a professional poetry researcher, but this poem can be amazing when you read it. This West Lake is extremely beautiful whether it is sunny or rainy. It is like the most famous beauty in history, Shih Tzu, whether it is A little bit of pink and daisy, or heavy make-up is so beautiful. This analogy is simply amazing."

"West Lake and Xi Shi, both have the word'West', and they are both extremely beautiful. I only now suddenly discovered that they are so similar."

"It's not just poems, everyone looks at that couplet, it's also very wonderful."

"Xihu, tin pot, pity, they are really wonderful, no wonder there is only the upper line, this kind of upper line, I am afraid it is difficult to match the lower line."

"..."

Yishiyilian quickly captured everyone on the scene.

Soon, everyone discovered that the handwriting of this poem was exactly the same. It was obviously written by the same person, but there was no signature.

"How come there is no signature? Mr. Wang, who made this poem? Why is there no signature on it?"

"Yes, Mr. Wang, why is there no signature? Tell us who made it? Is he on the scene now? This is a master-level figure!"

"I'm going! A master-level figure is here?"

"..."

Everyone asked at the scene, but Wang Shuyuan could only smile and said: "My friends, like everyone, I really want to know who is the author of this poem? But in fact, the manuscript we received was originally written There is no signature, and we don’t know who the author is."

Hearing what Wang Shuyuan said, everyone at the scene thought about it carefully, but slowly nodded. It seemed that the person didn't want people to know his identity for the time being.

This also happened to show that the other party was really a master.

But who would it be?

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