Debuting After Eight Years of Time Travel: 117. I am a literary giant! This first word is unusual…

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The car is on the road.

Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong were sitting in the back row.

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue did not go out at home. They were practicing at home playing the harp and playing the harp.

Xu Xiaoxiao drove the car, Xu Wenwen sat in the passenger seat, and two boys sat in front of Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong.

One of the boys took the initiative to introduce himself to Wang Qian: "Hello, Professor Wang. I am Zhang Boheng, a graduate student in the Department of Literature. I like several of your poems and ancient poems Jiang Chengzi very much. I have a question to ask you. ”

Good guy!

We haven’t arrived yet.

The public communication class hasn’t started yet.

On the way, he started to attack Wang Qian.

Wang Qian leaned on the chair and smiled at Zhang Boheng who turned to look at him: "Okay, you tell me, I'll see if I can answer you. You know, I graduated from the acting department, and literature is just a hobby, so Please forgive me if I can’t answer this too professional question.”

Except for Xu Xiaoxiao who was driving, Xu Wenwen from Zhejiang University and another boy all looked at Wang Qian.

The Chinese literary world has not seen a more amazing work for many years.

Because, in the past twenty or thirty years, the entire country has been working hard towards economic development, people's thinking has begun to change, and life has changed too fast. Everyone has gradually fallen into the material circle, so this good work The frequency of occurrence is much reduced.

Three or forty years ago, people at that time were relatively simple, their thoughts were relatively pure, and their minds could calm down, so the probability of writing profound classic literary works was greater than now.

So, as soon as Wang Qian's several works were released, just like the voice shouted on the Good Voice stage, it broke the darkness of rock music for more than ten years.

These works also broke the 20-year deadlock in the Chinese literary world. It was like throwing a huge stone into a pool of water, causing huge shocks and waves.

Zhang Boheng looked at Wang Qian and asked with a slightly serious expression: "Professor Wang, I personally like several of the works you published on Weibo. I am personally more curious. Professor Wang, are you a performer?" A graduate of the Department of Music, you have also made great achievements in the field of music. So, how do you do it and write so many amazing works in the field of literature? ”

"Errors, fragments, quatrains, a blossoming tree, Jiang Chengzi, and the ancient essay Shi Shuo. Many famous writers can produce two or three of these works in their lifetime, and they can be called literary masters. Once you How long did it take for you to publish so much? How do you study literature? Can you give us some advice? ”

Zhang Boheng asked a lot of questions in one go.

These questions represent the doubts that most people in the literary world have about him.

Although

Wang Qian only debuted in his thirties and is considered an absolute newcomer in the entertainment industry. Liu Lihua and Li Qingyao both sentenced him to death!

But, in the literary world!

Publishing such a famous work in his thirties is definitely considered young and promising!

Literature needs to be accumulated.

It requires the accumulation of knowledge, the accumulation of life experience, the accumulation of inspiration and life insights!

This is an area that really requires accumulation.

How did you, a young man in your early thirties, achieve such a solid accumulation?

The most important thing is that you are not studying literature. You are studying performance and are highly accomplished in music. How can you have the time and energy to study literature?

Xu Wenwen and the three people from Zhejiang University all stared at Wang Qian, looking forward to Wang Qian's answer.

Xu Xiaoxiao, who was driving, also looked at Wang Qian curiously from the rearview mirror. She had been practicing Wang Qian's three piano pieces recently, and she was already quite fascinated, so she became more and more interested in Wang Qian. Admiration and curiosity.

Qin Xuerong held Wang Qian's hand tightly and glared at Zhang Boheng with some dissatisfaction.

In her opinion, this kind of questioning of Wang Qian is unreasonable!

As long as it is Wang Qian’s work!

How did you write it? It’s none of your business?

If you have the ability, just write. If you don’t, just shut up.

Simple and crude idea!

However, Qin Xuerong did not speak, but held Wang Qian's hand tightly to express his support for Wang Qian.

Wang Qian smiled slightly relaxedly.

He was afraid that the other party would ask questions about literature, which he really didn’t understand, such as writing methods, expression techniques, etc. He can talk about his own works. After all, he has read many articles on appreciation and explanation of works in his previous life. Memorizing a few paragraphs is not a problem.

And asked him how he wrote it?

That’s easy

Wang Qian asked: "Do you know why I went to study acting in the first place?"

Zhang Boheng: "Because you want to be a star?"

Who majors in acting, who doesn’t want to be an actor or a star?

Everyone stared at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian shook his head and said seriously: "No! I didn't go there to be a star. So, I didn't choose to make a debut after graduation."

Zhang Boheng was curious: "Then why do you study acting?"

Wang Qian's eyes became deep and he said calmly: "Did you know? In life, everyone is an actor! This is what I realized when I was in junior high school. Everyone is living as an actor. , play my role well. So, I went to the acting department, I want to study this profession, and I want to have a deeper understanding of our lives and everyone."

"You are playing your role, and I am playing my role. I was a singer the day before yesterday, and now I will be on the podium of Zhejiang University to give you lectures, and I will play the role of a teacher."

"Do you understand?"

Wang Qian finally asked softly.

In fact

He himself didn't know what he was talking about.

Zhang Boheng's eyes were thoughtful and he said softly: "Professor Wang, are you saying that I don't have to take it seriously? There is perception everywhere in life, literature everywhere, and the existence of ideas everywhere?"

Wang Qian smiled but said nothing!

Xu Wenwen stared at him and said softly: "Professor Wang's actor theory is very exciting, I agree with you."

She feels this deeply.

Because, she is not a very serious person, but she has to think of ways to play a good teacher every day at school.

From clothes, to hair, to expressions.

She has to prepare carefully so that she can be a good teacher and not embarrass herself and the school.

The car became a little dull.

Wang Qian’s words made Zhejiang teachers and students from the three literature departments start to think for themselves. They were deeply moved for a while and seemed to respect Wang Qian even more.

Qin Xuerong smiled even happier and held Wang Qian's hand harder.

Actor?

Qin Xuerong is thinking, what can he play?

The car soon arrived at the Zhejiang University campus and entered the large classroom that had been reserved and prepared in advance.

This is the first public communication class this semester!

School has just started, the new school year has just started, and it is the busiest time in school.

This is the most exciting time for many new students entering school.

But.

In Wang Qian's public communication class, there were very few freshmen who could enter it.

Most of them are outstanding students in the literature department in their junior or senior years, as well as professors and so on.

There are also a few outstanding graduates from Zhejiang University who come from society as Xu Wenwen said.

For example, Liu Shengnan.

Or other famous writers and scholars, etc.

Anyway!

In the current field of domestic literature.

This class at Zhejiang University represents a high standard.

Although, the school only publicized it for two days.

However, there are not many literary celebrities who come.

Xu Xiaoxiao did not drive the car into the parking lot, but parked directly beside the door.

Xu Wenwen quickly got out of the car and opened the door to Wang Qian in person: "Professor Wang, please come this way!"

Xu Xiaoxiao said to Qin Xuerong: "Sister Xuerong, come with me to the auditorium. A place has been reserved for you. Let's sit together."

Qin Xuerong waved to Wang Qian, and then followed Xu Xiaoxiao into the side door.

Wang Qian followed Xu Wenwen into the back door and entered the office at the back.

Many people have gathered here.

Tang Hepeng and Chen Xiangdong were both there, as well as many other older men and women, mostly men and very few women.

Among them, a young woman wearing a pure white T-shirt, whitewashed blue jeans, a pair of sneakers, and a simple ponytail stood out, looking a little out of place with the others. Like a newly admitted student.

Wang Qian saw the other party at a glance.

Based on photos seen on the Internet.

He knew that this was Liu Shengnan who interacted with him a lot on Weibo.

Liu Shengnan also caught a glimpse of Wang Qian walking in from the door.

Tang Hepeng and others also looked at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian was wearing a very formal black suit today, without a tie, and a white shirt underneath, which made him look formal but also casual.

Tang Hepeng immediately came up to him, stretched out his hand and said: "Professor Wang, you are here."

Wang Qian shook hands with Tang Hepeng: "Professor Tang, this is too grand, I am flattered!"

Although, Wang Qian knew that Tang Hepeng and Chen Xiangdong would definitely not let this class proceed quietly.

However, he did not expect it to be so lively.

Too much fanfare!

Too much pressure.

Tang Hepeng said solemnly: "It should be."

Chen Xiangdong immediately came over and shook hands with Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, thank you for your hard work."

Wang Qian shook his head hurriedly: "It's not hard, you have worked hard!"

Several other people also came over to shake hands with Wang Qian one by one.

Those who can enter here are either current professors of Zhejiang University or well-known alumni.

Moreover, most of the well-known alumni are literary practitioners, which is why they are so interested in Wang Qian's works and came to participate in this open class.

If you are a business person, you may be too busy to pay attention to things in the literary world.

Tang Hepeng acted as a middleman and introduced them one by one.

"This is Fang Guoshu, the vice chairman of our West Lake Writers Association and an old senior in our school."

Wang Qian: "Hello, Chairman Fang, nice to meet you, nice to meet you!"

"This is Cao Wenfang, a famous writer from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and a senior who graduated from our school."

Wang Qian: "Hello, hello!"

I don’t know whether to call her aunt or sister, so don’t call me sister.

"This is the famous young writer in the south, Guo Zhuangzhuang."

Wang Qian: "Hello, hello."

Guo Zhuangzhuang is a sturdy middle-aged man, about forty years old, about 1.8 meters tall. Although he is wearing a suit, he has a well-proportioned physique and a crew cut. It seems that he exercises regularly. If you don’t say he is a writer, you can see Looks like a fitness instructor.

Guo Zhuangzhuang shook hands with Wang Qian and said, "I saw that you interacted with Xueman on Weibo, and you are quite knowledgeable about couplets?"

Wang Qian: "I don't dare, a little hobby is not research!"

Guo Zhuangzhuang: "That's just right. I'm also interested in this and have time to communicate."

Wang Qian: "Haha, okay, let's talk about it when we have time!"

Guo Zhuangzhuang looked at Liu Shengnan: "Let me introduce you to our schoolmate Shengnan. She is by far the most famous alumnus of our school. You have interacted so many times on Weibo, so you should be in touch, right?"

Wang Qian shook his head: "No, we only interacted a few times on Weibo and haven't contacted you yet. Hello, I like your songs very much."

Although Liu Shengnan has no makeup and is dressed simply like a school student, his delicate face is still a bit stunning, and his temperament is extraordinary. He has an elegant and intellectual body, and a trace of earthly temperament, and his eyes are very pure , like spring water in the mountains, naturally stretched out his hand and shook Wang Qian's hand: "Hello, Professor Wang, I have always wanted to meet and chat with you, and finally I have the opportunity."

Wang Qian smiled modestly.

After introducing everyone in the room, Wang Qian felt a little tired.

There is a little more pressure.

Chen Xiangdong looked at the time and said with a smile: "Everyone, it's getting late. It should be ready outside. Everyone, please go out and take your seats. If you have anything you want to talk to Professor Wang, you can speak freely later. ”

Wang Qian felt a little heavy when he thought that there was another person in the auditorium outside.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality.

Start entering the state

Status of the show!

Keep telling yourself in your heart!

"I am a literary giant!"

"I am a great writer with a full stomach of poems and books"

"I am a literary genius who is not afraid of anyone"

Okay!

Wang Qian quickly entered the state in one second.

The temperament of his body changed at this moment.

A sense of self-confidence, pride and restraint, as well as elegance, intellectuality, and scholarly aura are brewing in his body.

Xu Wenwen, Liu Shengnan, and Guo Zhuangzhuang, who had been paying attention to her, were a little surprised.

I don’t know what happened to Wang Qian.

Chen Xiangdong invited Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, please!"

Wang Qian extended his hand to the Vice Chairman of the Writers Association and said, "Chairman Fang, please go first."

Fang Guoshu gave in again, and several people asked him to go out first. He didn't show any pretense at the moment and walked out first.

Then Wang Qian followed Fang Guoshu.

Tang Hepeng, Chen Xiangdong, Cao Wenfang, Guo Zhuangzhuang, Liu Shengnan and others followed and walked out.

The large classroom is already full of people.

More than two thousand people!

The seats were packed.

Moreover, the aisle was neatly filled with benches, and people were sitting on each one.

The back is full of young students, all with expectations and curiosity.

Students are the most receptive to new things. Most of them usually visit Weibo and so on, so they are actually no strangers to Wang Qian. On the contrary, they are very curious and looking forward to it.

The middle-aged and elderly people in the front rows seemed to have a much more depressed atmosphere. Their eyes looked at Wang Qian who walked up to the podium with obvious scrutiny and doubt.

Too young

Wang Qian was dressed in a black suit, white shirt, and black leather shoes. He walked up to the podium with a relaxed expression and a smile. Looking at the crowd of people, he saw Qin Xuerong and Xu Xiaoxiao sitting in the third row. The man smiled at Qin Xuerong, and then said: "To be honest, I am very stressed. Basically, everyone here is a top student, or once was a top student, and now is a successful person. I am just a graduate of the acting department, and I am a hotpot Just a singer in the store."

"I told Professor Tang at the beginning that I could just come and chat with everyone. However, I didn't expect that so many people wanted to come and see me, and it became so grand."

The sound spread throughout the audience through the microphone on the clothes.

Chen Xiangdong, who was sitting in the first row, said to Tang Hepeng: "As expected of someone from the entertainment industry. In such an occasion, I don't have stage fright at all. My psychological quality is very good."

Tang Hepeng stared at Wang Qian: "I just don't know if he is going well today. If this class ends successfully, then he will officially enter the literary circle from now on, and he has these works. I will get a few more by the end of the year. Award, the status will not be low immediately.”

Chen Xiangdong smiled: "Those people came here with bad intentions."

Chen Xiangdong looked at the middle-aged and old men not far away.

Tang Hepeng: "Let's just watch the show."

Chen Xiangdong's eyes flashed: "I have arranged for a camera to record this class. It can be used as precious information for our school in the future. Or, it can be published."

Zhejiang University also wants to improve its reputation

Wang Qian's popularity is so high at the moment. Although it is popular in the entertainment industry, many seniors in the literary circle cannot understand it, but Wang Qian's works are real masterpieces, and no one can deny it.

Therefore, using Wang Qian’s popularity to increase his presence is also a good thing for Zhejiang University, and everyone can accept it. It is also an opportunity to improve the status and popularity of Zhejiang University’s Literature Department in the country.

Guo Zhuangzhuang took the opportunity to sit next to Liu Shengnan: "Shengnan, you live in Chengnan. I happened to be going to Chengdu to hold a book signing recently. My new book has been online for one month and has sold 100,000 copies. Chengnan is This is the first stop of my nationwide book signing tour, so you have to entertain me well."

Liu Shengnan's eyes never left Wang Qian on the podium, and he replied softly: "Sorry, senior, I may not have time to entertain you. I am preparing a new song recently."

Guo Zhuangqiang smiled broadly and said: "It's okay, I've been waiting for your new song. Of course, the creation is more important. I think Wang Qian's works are too deliberate. You see, the teacher said this Ancient prose. He is not a teacher himself, so what qualifications does he have to evaluate a teacher? Jiang Chengzi’s ancient poem is so old-fashioned and so incompatible with his own circumstances that it doesn’t look like he wrote it himself."

Liu Shengnan looked at Guo Zhuangzhuang instantly, with obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes: "What? You mean, Professor Wang's Jiang Chengzi was plagiarized? This work has been released for several days, why has no one come forward? Senior, I remember that you lost the plagiarism lawsuit in court for your last work, right?"

Guo Zhuangzhuang suddenly looked ugly!

A few years ago, he was sued by another writer for plagiarism. He lost the lawsuit and the court ruled that he had plagiarized and was required to pay compensation.

This incident left a stain on him.

But

Almost no one dared to mention it to his face, it was almost a slap in the face.

And now.

Liu Shengnan brought it up unceremoniously.

Guo Zhuangzhuang felt angry for a moment but did not dare to express it.

He likes Liu Shengnan, and many people in the alumni circle know it.

Furthermore, Liu Shengnan's character is like this. People who know him also know that he speaks very straightforwardly and often exposes people's scars directly in person, so he has never had many friends.

One more thing, the situation here also made Guo Zhuangzhuang dare not act recklessly.

With a suppressed red face, Guo Zhuangzhuang smiled awkwardly and said: "School girl, that was a misjudgment by the court. I have already appealed."

Liu Shengnan continued to look at Wang Qian and said softly: "The original judgment is upheld and dismissed? I remember that is the case."

Guo Zhuangzhuang was speechless for a moment. He also looked at Wang Qian. When he saw Wang Qian walking towards the blackboard and wanted to write something, he immediately stood up and said loudly: "Wang Qian, I want to ask you for some advice on couplets." And poetry, not only can it? ”

The scene was already very quiet.

In an instant, it became even more quiet and you could hear the drop of a pin.

Almost everyone looked at Guo Zhuangzhuang.

But Guo Zhuangzhuang faced all eyes without fear, staring at Wang Qian with great momentum.

He dares to plagiarize, and after losing, he dares to publicly deny the verdict. Over the past few years, he has made a high-profile appearance and published a book, and even used it to hype his new book. It can be seen that in terms of thick skin, he may be the thickest among the people, and he likes it very much. Get the limelight!

Now

Isn’t it time to be in the limelight?

If I could defeat Wang Qian severely in front of so many people in the literary circle.

Who in that circle dares to look down on him, Guo Zhuangzhuang?

Who else remembers his plagiarism?

Everyone will only recognize his talent.

Guo Zhuangzhuang stood upright, with a tall and strong figure. Feeling the gazes around him, Liu Shengnan and Liu Shengnan beside him also looked at him, looked at Wang Qian again and said, "Do you accept it?"

Wang Qian stood in front of the blackboard and was about to write down the ancient poem Quatrain and tell it to everyone.

I didn’t expect that

One sentence of explanation has not yet begun

Someone is starting to find trouble?

Today’s class.

It will definitely not go well!

Wang Qian carried an elegant and intellectual scholarly aura, as if he was a descendant of a scholarly family who had studied for many years. He stretched out his hand and said, "Of course, you can come up to the stage. Let's write it on the blackboard and communicate in front of everyone. Don’t talk about victory or defeat, just talk about romance.”

There was a murmur of discussion at the scene.

Chen Xiangdong glanced at Guo Zhuangzhuang, and then looked at several school leaders on the other side. The leaders all shook their heads and said to leave it alone, and immediately stopped talking.

Literary Circle!

Isn’t that what it is?

Literaturemen look down upon each other, and this has been the case since ancient times.

So there is no number one in literature, because no one can convince everyone else!

The gathering of literati is not a harmonious one. It is not about chatting or asking each other for advice.

But it was a fierce battle with words!

Even

It will also continue from the verbal and written fighting in person to the media.

The incident in which several literary giants exchanged insults in literary journals for half a year is still talked about by many people.

Because the verbal abuses of literati are definitely not vulgar abuses in the fields, but rather use their own articles and literary concepts as weapons.

So, the confrontation between literary giants is a confrontation between articles with sharp words and extremely high standards.

For many literature lovers, this is a feast.

Now

For many people present, isn’t it what they want to see?

There is a collision

There will be dazzling sparks!

Guo Zhuangzhuang also had no stage fright. He gave Liu Shengnan a confident and unrestrained smile, then walked out of the performance and walked directly to the podium.

Papapapa

I don’t know who raised their head and applauded.

Then, applause broke out.

Wang Qian took the chalk and continued to write the quatrains he wanted to write on the blackboard.

"Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky."

"The window contains the snow of thousands of years in the Xiling Mountains, and the door holds the ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu!"

This ancient poem with seven character quatrains!

Everyone present has read it more than once.

Many people have even studied it word for word.

Xu Wenwen also taught it in the freshman class.

So.

Everyone is familiar with this.

But!

At this moment.

Every pair of eyes looking at these four poems on the blackboard has obvious expression changes!

Have doubts!

Amazing.

Shocked!

Chen Xiangdong whispered to Tang Hepeng beside him: "Old Tang, Wang Qian's handwriting seems unusual!"

Tang Hepeng's eyes were also fixed on the words on the blackboard, and he murmured in a low voice: "It seems so, I don't think I have seen this kind of calligraphy."