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Wang Qian saw Tang Hepeng's reply to him, and the smile on his face never disappeared.
He knows that the other party is still holding on!
Qin Qin Xuerong couldn't help but frown and said: "This Professor Tang is a bit shameless! Just a little better than his? He has the nerve to say it. His two poems are not worthy of carrying shoes for your works, okay? ! What else can you say, are you just pretending to be flawless? ”
Wang Qian said calmly: "As an old person, he is still an old scholar. He must care about face."
Qin Xuerong nodded in agreement: "That's right! I want to save face, but everyone's eyes are sharp."
Wang Qian shook his head: "No! In fact, not many people understand. Most people still believe in authority. Although I have more fans, in the field of literature, his authority is stronger than mine. So, Maybe his words can fool some people. You can see from the comments on his Weibo that some people really believe his words."
This is why some big Vs on the Internet can easily create a wave of rhythm.
Because many people really don’t understand and tend to follow the crowd and believe in authority.
Although!
The term expert has long ceased to be a complimentary term, but many people still instinctively believe what some so-called experts say.
After all!
Many times, you have no more choices.
On Tang Hepeng’s Weibo, many people liked his speech.
Although, compared to the number of Wang Qian's fans, it is not worth mentioning.
But, it still exists!
Furthermore, they maintained Tang Hepeng's authority.
There are many speeches like this.
"Professor Tang is really knowledgeable and possesses both political integrity and talent. He also loves Wang Qian very much and points out his shortcomings. I highly praise him."
"Professor Tang is highly respected, his works are so excellent, and he is so approachable, but it is a pity that he has been buried."
Although, such comments were drowned out by Wang Qian's fans.
However, it is still eye-catching!
Qin Xuerong said in a helpless tone: "Such people will always exist, there is no way!"
Wang Qian smiled and said softly: "Then I will beat them until they don't exist."
Qin Xuerong asked: "What are you going to do?"
Wang Qian continued to operate the computer and sent out lines of text.
Bai Hua wanted to help Professor Tang Hepeng go for a walk and stop fighting with Wang Qian.
Tang Hepeng also wants to temporarily leave the Internet, a place of right and wrong!
But!
After Tang Hepeng saw Wang Qian's speech, he stopped leaving.
He cherishes face so much and doesn't want to leave without saying a word after Wang Qian releases his work.
In the eyes of others, doesn’t it mean that I have given up?
Whoever gives up will lose.
So!
He sat upright again, clicked on Wang Qian's message and started reading.
Lines of text are displayed!
Tang Hepeng and Bai Hua both looked at it seriously.
A flowering tree.
How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment,
——For this,
I have prayed before the Buddha for five hundred years,
Ask him to let us have a mortal relationship.
The Buddha then turned me into a tree,
Grows by the side of the road you must pass,
The flowers bloomed carefully in the sunshine,
Duoduo is my hope in my previous life.
Please listen carefully when you come closer,
The trembling leaves are my passion for waiting,
And when you finally passed by without noticing,
Falled on the ground behind you
Friend, those are not petals,
That is my withering heart!
hiss
Read it.
Bai Hua couldn't help but take a deep breath, so that he could calm down his restless heart, and the uncontrollable sadness in his heart almost overflowed!
Read the last sentence!
I feel the urge to cry.
It seemed to be heartbreaking!
Friend, those are not petals!
It’s my withering heart!
Bai Hua liked Liu Shengnan when she was in school. She confessed to Liu Shengnan, but of course she was rejected.
At this moment, this sad thing was seduced.
The more he thought about it, the sadder Bai Hua became, and he couldn't help but shed two tears.
"Professor"
Bai Hua spoke with difficulty to persuade Tang Hepeng.
However, he saw Tang Hepeng typing on the keyboard with trembling hands: "This poem is also a good work. However, there are still some slight flaws. There is no perfect work in this world, and you still have room for improvement."
Bai Hua sighed helplessly and wiped the corners of his eyes.
He knew that Tang Hepeng still refused to admit defeat!
The stubbornness and the need to save face are vividly reflected!
Liu Shengnan was also sitting on the bed reading a book and looking at what was going on on the computer.
Seeing that Wang Qian has published such a beautiful and sad modern poem, I can feel the strong sadness after reading it!
Liu Shengnan couldn't sit still, put down the book, typed on the computer and said: "Good poetry! Good poetry! Really good poetry, I almost cried. Professor Wang's literary talent is the best I have ever seen. One of the best of the younger generation. I hope I can ask him for advice in person next time we meet. ”
Send!
Liu Shengnan never cares about his own face. He can do whatever he wants. The most important thing is that he is happy.
However.
When she saw that Tang Hepeng had replied to Wang Qian's message again, she smiled bitterly, took out her cell phone and wanted to call Bai Hua, but stopped again.
She knew that with the character of Tang Hepeng in her memory, it was impossible to admit defeat in public!
However!
What surprised her.
There was movement again on Wang Qian’s Weibo, and he quickly replied to Tang Hepeng.
"Oh? There are still flaws! Then I have to make progress."
"Professor Tang, give me some advice on this piece!"
Publish another work?
Is this Wang Qian the Wenquxing descended to earth?
Liu Shengnan can hardly accept it. This guy is throwing out good poems one after another. Has he considered the mood of other mortals and a genius like me?
I took my computer directly to the lounge chair in the yard outside, sat down, made a cup of tea, and read it carefully.
Broken text.
You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery,
The people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorates your windows,
You decorate other people's dreams.
Just after reading it once, Liu Shengnan felt as if he had understood many philosophies of life!
But think about it carefully.
But I can't remember anything.
This is the taste of hazy poetry
Hazy, unable to see or touch clearly, but vaguely able to see something tall.
This poem becomes more interesting the more I read it, and the more I think about it, the more profound it becomes. It seems to contain all the truths and philosophies.
Liu Shengnan immediately typed again and said: "What a poem!"
After saying that, she had some expectations, looking forward to whether Wang Qian would continue to produce such good works?
She knows why Wang Qian did this!
Because!
She felt that she also understood Wang Qian.
Everything is because of Professor Tang's stubbornness in refusing to admit defeat.
She believed that Wang Qian wanted to beat Professor Tang with his work and admit defeat.
This is the best way to convince people with force in the field of literature!
Is there a flaw?
What flaw?
What's the flaw?
I beat you with good works one after another so that you don’t dare to mention the flaws!
Liu Shengnan couldn't help laughing and imagined Wang Qian's appearance in his mind.
"This is a guy who doesn't suffer."
Liu Shengnan muttered in a low voice.
I couldn’t help but blush when I thought that I thought Wang Qian had given in at first!
It’s just like what Blue Lotus sang!
Forge ahead!
Pursue yourself!
Extremely proud.
Not weaker than others.
The wrinkles on Tang Hepeng's face were trembling.
This song is out of context.
He loved it.
This kind of hazy poem with profound meaning is the favorite work of the older generation of literati.
But!
He still couldn't admit defeat.
Bai Hua is also short of breath. The artistic conception of this short hazy poem is really too profound. If you think about it carefully, it seems to contain all the philosophies in the world!
This guy!
What a great talent!
Did you really graduate from the acting department?
Can the acting department of Beijing Film Academy teach these?
Are you really good at everything except acting?
Tang Hepeng breathed rapidly.
His hands were still trembling, but he still typed slowly and said: "It's a very good piece of work. There are very few flaws. It can be considered a masterpiece. Your progress is obvious."
Still in the teacher’s preaching tone!
I still slightly belittled Wang Qian’s works and elevated his own status.
Sent.
A layer of sweat formed on Tang Hepeng's forehead.
He didn't dare to read the comments in the comments section.
Even.
He didn't dare to talk to Bai Hua.
Because he knew that anyone majoring in literature would not be able to appreciate the quality of Wang Qian's works. They would definitely be able to see that Wang Qian's works were all rare masterpieces.
He was afraid of seeing Bai Hua's eyes that despised him.
He is afraid of seeing someone who knows the truth!
Ding!
The reply comes again!
If Tang Hepeng was interacting with literature lovers on the Internet, he would definitely be very happy to hear such a voice.
Because, generally when others see his identity as a professor at Zhejiang University, they will respectfully ask for advice.
So, he enjoys the respect here and preaching to others!
However, now he doesn't dare to read the latest reply message.
Because, he knew that it must have been sent by Wang Qian again.
If so!
He sent another great song!
What should I do?
I can’t pretend anymore!
Tang Hepeng wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Bai Hua hurriedly brought a glass of water over: "Professor, drink some water and relax. In fact, you have also seen that Professor Wang's talent in poetry exceeds our imagination. You lose to him, and It’s not a shame. Everyone is watching. They all know that Professor Wang is so good and his works are so good. They won’t think that losing to him will insult your identity.”
After thinking about it, Bai Hua comforted him in a low voice: "Moreover, Professor Wang has published ancient poems and modern poems, but not lyrics. Is it possible that he doesn't know how to do this? You can start from this aspect and save some. Face, and then immediately communicate with Professor Wang, it is also a good story."
Another good story
Tang Hepeng's eyes lit up.
Yes!
Old words!
It hasn’t been posted yet!
He immediately put down the tea cup without talking to Bai Hua. He picked up his inspiration notebook and rummaged through it. He looked at the ancient poetry works he had recorded and sent them out to save some face. When the time came, he could just admit defeat. That was not the case. no.
Bai Hua saw that Tang Hepeng was so anxious and knew that Professor Tang was really anxious.
However, when he glanced at the computer screen and saw the message Wang Qian replied, he was stunned!
"Professor!"
Bai Hua's eyes did not leave the screen, reluctant to leave, and called out in a low voice.
Tang Hepeng had found his favorite ancient poem in his memory. It was his inspiration from a few years ago, and he immediately started reading it excitedly.
However, when he looked up at the computer screen, his body suddenly froze, and the hand that was holding the inspiration notebook loosened!
Bah!
The notebook fell to the ground.
Tang Hepeng didn't feel any distress, his eyes couldn't bear to leave the computer screen, and he read it in a low voice with a trembling voice.
"Ten years of life and death are boundless. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation. Even if you meet each other, you will not know each other, your face will be covered with dust, and your temples will be like frost."
"At night, you suddenly return home with a deep dream. Outside the small window, you are dressing up. Looking at each other without words, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the place where the heart is broken every year, the bright moon night, the short pine hills."
Hiss!
Bai Hua sucked in a breath of cold air again, almost absorbing all the cool air in the office, staring at the computer screen, full of disbelief.
Tang Hepeng's hands were shaking, and two lines of tears were already dripping from his cheeks.
He filled in the lyrics for this poem!
He felt that this poem was written by himself.
Because his wife died not long ago a few years ago, and the couple had a very good relationship, so he often missed his wife and even dreamed about her.
Although it is not like ten years of life and death, it is almost the same.
Woooooooooooo
Tang Hepeng couldn't help crying, thinking that his wife had left so early, leaving him alone. When he thought of this poem again, his sadness could not be suppressed.
At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears!
After seeing this sentence, Tang Hepeng trembled with sadness!
He had really dreamed about this scene. When his wife was young, she was sitting in front of the dressing mirror in the bedroom dressing up. That was when they just got married!
That was decades ago
Woooooooooooo
Tang Hepeng lay on the table and cried.
Bai Hua was awakened by the cry and looked at Tang Hepeng with wide eyes in fright.
I wonder why Professor Tang cried?
Did you cry because you were shocked?
In the field where you are most confident and good at, you are completely beaten by the opponent, so you can't bear it?
It's possible!
Bai Hua hurriedly comforted him: "Professor, don't be sad. Wang Qian's literary talent is really too strong. It's not shameful for us to lose to him. Look at the few works you lost, they are all rare. Excellent works, given time, may become classics that will be passed down through the ages. Your loss to such a work also proves your strength and status, won't everyone think of you when they see Wang Qian's works in the future? ”
Woooooooooooo
Tang Hepeng cried even more sadly.
I thought that my lover was gone, I was bullied, I failed, and no one told me
Young people today are so bullying!
Are you so talented?
Chasing and beating up an old man who has no power to fight back, is this a matter of martial ethics?
At this moment!
The entire network is in turmoil.
Even though several major entertainment groups have tacitly soft-blocked Wang Qian's external traffic, preventing those self-media marketing accounts from driving Wang Qian's traffic increase.
But!
Wang Qian's consecutive combination of punches in these works made all the spectators excited. Word of mouth spread, and instantly set off an explosion of rhythm on the entire Weibo.
Purely relying on word-of-mouth from fans and passers-by, it quickly reached the top of the hot topics, with millions of people discussing it!
This is something almost no celebrity artist in the industry has done.
Because if you don’t buy traffic, others will.
If you want to rely on pure topics and your own fans to drive popularity, how can you win over other media accounts that have a large number of fans and help drive the rhythm?
So.
This wave!
Wang Qian’s popularity came very strangely and suddenly!
Indeed.
Everyone is so excited to see this excellent work.
Even ordinary people.
When I read this piece of work, I was shocked.
"Professor, you should take over your magical powers. I'm going to worship you. I can't help but cry when I show you each of your works."
“I endured my mistakes, I endured the blooming tree! However, I still couldn’t hold back this song Jiang Chengzi. It was so **** tear-jerking. My wife asked me why I was crying, and I turned around and beat her up. ”
"After ten years of life and death, the first sentence directly made my soul tremble, and a feeling of loneliness and extreme sadness inexplicably grew! Professor, you are my god."
"Professor Wang, this is the first time I sincerely praise a person. I have no culture. I simply say: Professor, you are so awesome!"
“Without Professor Wang’s literary talent and culture, I can only say: Damn, the professor is awesome!”
"Why doesn't Professor Tang from Zhejiang University stop talking? Is he autistic due to shock?"
"If I were Professor Tang, I would definitely pretend to be dead and not show up. The gap is so big that I, a passerby with no literary literacy, can't stand it. I believe Professor Tang is a student and Professor Wang is a literature professor."
"I know what Professor Tang is going to say. He will say: It's very good, but there are still some flaws! My sister has flaws, but where are the flaws?"
"I have written down this poem by Jiang Chengzi. It is really a rare masterpiece. Especially in modern society, excellent modern poems are not rare. One or two poems are published every year, but such excellent ancient poetry works are not rare. It’s really rare, and you may not be able to produce a good work even in ten years!”
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu are the people at Beijing Film Academy so awesome? I love it, I have decided, I want to take the exam for the acting department of Beijing Film Academy! I want to learn to sing, learn to write songs, learn piano, and learn to write poetry! ”
Many celebrities and artists came to take advantage of the popularity and interact with Wang Qian.
Especially Liu Jifeng seems to have had some free time recently because the movie is about to be released, so he keeps interacting with Wang Qian on Weibo. Every time Wang Qian posts a piece of work, he will immediately forward it, like it, and make comments to praise it.
As for this song Jiang Chengzi, Liu Jifeng made a row of kneeling emoticons and said in an exaggerated way: "Brother, senior brother, can I call you teacher? I also want to learn literary creation from you. You are really amazing. It’s the first time I admire someone so much. Why can’t I write a sentence even though I also graduated from Beijing Film Academy’s acting department?”
Sophie Er was horrified: "Professor Wang, I was a little disrespectful to you before, but now it seems that I was young and ignorant. Please don't hold grudges. From now on, Professor Wang has been my idol. ”
Many other starlets, as well as Internet celebrities like Sophie, also sent various complimentary messages.
Li Qingyao also looked a little excited at this moment, typing on the tablet with her slender white fingers, and said to Wang Qian: "The talent is amazing. I hope I can get a pair of your calligraphy works next time we meet!"
Yang Yu, who was sitting next to him, was full of amazement: "This guy actually hides such a powerful literary talent. Yaoyao, tell me, why has he been so obscure and willing to be ordinary all these years? He's so good at hiding it. I don't think so. I believe that he suddenly became enlightened. It is impossible to write these works without years of accumulation. "
Li Qingyao said with a slightly trembling voice: "I don't know, maybe I let him down, maybe he didn't want to be too dazzling."
Yang Yu fell silent.
She didn't want to comment on what happened between Wang Qian and Li Qingyao.
She was not qualified before.
Now, I am even less qualified!
Liu Shengnan jumped up from his chair and read it again while holding the computer.
“Ten years of life and death are so vast, without thinking about it, I will never forget it. I am alone in a tomb thousands of miles away, and there is no place to talk about desolation. Even if I meet each other, I would not know each other, my face will be covered with dust, and my temples will be like frost.”
"At night, I suddenly returned home with a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small Xuan window. I looked at each other without words, only a thousand tears. It was expected that the place where the heart was broken every year, the moonlit night, the short pines."
Read it several times.
I don’t think it’s satisfying.
Liu Shengnan kept thinking.
The mother who was washing vegetables and making food upstairs looked down at her girl and couldn't help but want to vomit. This girl has gone crazy again. She doesn't know how she can get married like this!
Liu Shengnan lowered his voice and read it more than a dozen times before stopping. He couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes!
She was afraid that her mother would burst into tears if she heard what she was reading!
This poem.
It's really sad.
Every sentence, every word, reveals sadness and longing!
That is the longing for my deceased wife that I miss day and night!
Liu Shengnan immediately started typing on the computer and said to Wang Qian: "I can say that this poem is the best modern work I have seen in the past twenty years! The confrontation, word choice, and emotional expression, Rhyming, etc., I can't find any flaws. Professor Wang, are you really a singer who studies acting?"
Just after she said what she said, something happened that shocked her even more.
I saw a line of text posted on Tang Hepeng’s Weibo.