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Die Lianhua?
Key words are written on the blackboard.
More than two thousand pairs of eyes in the audience focused here again.
Looking forward to Wang Qian’s next performance.
Wang Qian is setting a role for himself at the moment!
And, a performance.
A talented young literary author.
A young literary author who was embarrassed by some seniors in the literary circle and then wrote some ancient poems!
Character!
Gentle and elegant, humble and prudent, low-key and unassuming, yet full of pride and confidence.
Wang Qian looked calm, with his back to the audience of more than 2,000 people, facing the blackboard, his hands behind his back, as if thinking, his body motionless.
Everyone naturally thought that he was thinking and was stumped by this proposition composition.
Many people were relieved!
This guy!
Looks like he’s finally acting normal again?
That’s the right thing to do to be stumped, right?
If such a proposition composition were written right away, even if the writing is not very good, as long as the contrast is neat and the meaning is clear, it would already be considered awesome.
Guo Zhuangzhuang breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his face, and said softly: "I was still stumped after all!"
He wants to say but you still can’t
However, he felt that he was not qualified to say this.
No matter how good Wang Qian is, his talent in ancient poetry is still far behind him.
This essay is indeed too difficult!
He is not even qualified to be asked questions.
Jiang Xing whispered: "It is indeed too difficult! Pure on-site creation must be restricted by propositions. If this is possible, his literary talents and literary ideas will be enough to compare with those literary giants through the ages!"
They have only seen this kind of thing in ancient literary legends and stories, and the protagonists in them are all great writers who have left their names in history, and have written masterpieces in the stories that will be passed down through the ages.
If Wang Qian completed this proposition composition here.
Then, it can almost be compared with those great writers in ancient times who left their names in history!
All of them present will be witnesses of history.
But.
Looking now.
Wang Qian seemed stumped.
Thinking.
The scene was also quiet.
Everyone present knows that this is extremely difficult.
No one disturbed Wang Qian's thinking.
Unless Wang Qian gives up on his own!
Xu Xiaoxiao said to Xu Wenwen: "Sister, the people in your school are really bad. They deliberately made it impossible for Professor Wang to come to Taiwan!"
Xu Wenwen remained silent.
Qin Xuerong's eyes were very worried and distressed as he looked at Wang Qian's back as he stood there thinking quietly. He wished he could go up and bear all this on Wang Qian's behalf.
Many young students also sympathize with Wang Qian.
This is really difficult!
There is no shame in not being able to write it down.
Ten minutes have passed!
There were some small discussions in the quiet scene.
"Actually, Professor Wang doesn't have to force himself, just forget it if he can't write it. Who in modern times can write such a difficult proposition as an ancient poem?"
"That's right, why bother insisting? There's no shame in not being able to write it."
"No one can match that couplet right now. He just can't write the song Die Lian Hua, so let's call it a tie."
Chen Xiangdong, Jiang Xing, Cao Wenfang, Fang Guoshu and others in front all breathed a sigh of relief!
They are really afraid that Wang Qian will write another work after a few strokes.
Then they really have nothing to say and can only bow their heads and admit defeat!
Otherwise, if you say anything else, you really have no shame at all.
Not bad
Look at Wang Qian.
Seems to be stumped.
Fang Guoshu glanced at Chen Xiangdong.
Chen Xiangdong immediately understood and stood up and said: "Professor Wang, if you are in trouble, why not stop here for today? How about you wait until you have inspiration in the future and then publish the finished work?"
Chen Xiangdong thought about giving Wang Qian a step down.
That's enough.
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.
There was no reply.
But suddenly he picked up the chalk and started writing on the blackboard.
The whole audience immediately burst into exclamations!
"Professor Wang has started writing."
"Has he thought of it?"
"I thought of it in ten minutes, so amazing?"
"Director Chen wants Professor Wang to admit defeat, but obviously Professor Wang will not admit defeat like that."
"Looking forward to it!"
"Quick look"
Chen Xiangdong was embarrassed for a moment, thinking that Wang Qian was focused on thinking and didn't hear his words. He smiled to cover up his embarrassment, then sat down again and whispered to Tang Hepeng: "Now, my director's face is Lost all."
Tang Hepeng ignored Chen Xiangdong and stared closely at Wang Qian and the words that appeared on the blackboard.
Lü Chunhu looked closely at Wang Qian’s calligraphy and whispered: “With just one hand of calligraphy, Wang Qian is enough to become a great master of the generation.”
Cao Wenfang was surprised: "He really thought of it?"
Fang Guoshu didn't speak, he just stared at the words written by Wang Qian.
Many people followed and read out every word Wang Qian wrote.
Dielianhua.
"Standing in the dangerous building, the breeze is gentle."
"Looking at the extreme spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy."
"The grass is dimly lit by smoke."
"No one can rely on their will."
The sound is getting louder and louder.
Read this.
More than a thousand students behind me read it out.
Everyone's voice revealed a hint of excitement.
Because, by reading this, they have already seen that this is a good piece of work.
They are witnessing the birth of a piece of literary history!
Chen Xiangdong, Cao Wenfang, Fang Guoshu and others in the front row looked solemn.
The rhyme is correct, and the word card is indeed Dielianhua.
Wang Qian's chalking didn't stop, as if his thoughts were flowing from a fountain, and his writing fingers were quick and full of excitement.
"I want to get drunk on the madness."
"Singing to wine is like singing, but strong music is still tasteless."
"As your clothes get wider, you will never regret it."
“It makes people haggard because of Yixiao.”
When Wang Qian’s chalk stopped.
When the whole audience reads the last sentence together!
Everyone's hearts felt as if spring thunder had exploded, leaving their heads blank for a moment except for a series of buzzing roars.
The last two sentences!
It’s really heartbreaking!
I will never regret it as my belt gets wider.
It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao!
How many people’s voices have been written?
The whole place fell silent instantly.
Thousands of people stared at the words on the blackboard.
Wang Qian finally put down his chalk at this moment and turned to face everyone.
Still elegant and gentle.
Still smiling.
Still confident with a deep-seated pride.
Wang Qian looked at everyone and said softly: "This poem was not purely created by me on the spot. I was just recalling some of my previous ideas and words, and kept combining and recreating them. It took ten minutes. I just came up with this piece, it should barely meet Chairman Fang’s requirements, right?”
"Yes, it may be a bit slow, sorry!"
These words!
When I heard it, it sounded like old Versailles.
Every song comes out in ten minutes, is that too slow?
Many people feel ashamed after hearing this.
Everyone can hear that Wang Qian expressed some dissatisfaction in his words.
But no one can be angry!
Even Fang Guoshu and Cao Wenfang couldn't get angry with Wang Qian.
This young man’s talent is astonishing!
Why are they angry?
And!
Wang Qian behaved modestly and appropriately throughout today's meeting.
Even if you are made things difficult like this.
None of them said a bad word.
Still trying to do it!
One final complaint!
That’s not too much, right?
Fang Guoshu smiled bitterly, knowing that he had lost a little face today.
However.
In front of such talent, there is no shame in losing face!
Fang Guoshu first gently clapped his hands and applauded!
Cao Wenfang immediately followed and applauded.
Jiang Xing, Chen Xiangdong, Tang Hepeng and others also applauded together.
Bai Hua and other professors from behind also applauded together.
The students even joined in the fun together, applauding like waves.
Xu Xiaoxiao, Xu Wenwen, and Qin Xuerong all stood up together.
Liu Shengnan also stood up!
Guo Zhuangzhuang had no choice but to stand up along with the people around him and reluctantly applauded along with him!
This time.
Not just all the students in the back stood up.
Even the professors and teachers in the first few rows, as well as the school leaders and famous alumni, also stood up and applauded.
More than two thousand people stood up in a dark mass.
Thundering applause rushed in all directions.
Wang Qian stood on the podium and accepted all the praises calmly!
As if he should be like this.
Looking into the eyes of more than two thousand pairs of eyes.
Wang Qian was not under any pressure and still had an elegant smile on his face.
The applause lasted for more than ten seconds before gradually stopping.
Everyone also sat down.
Wang Qian finally spoke at this time: "Okay, today's class is over. I'm tired of standing for two hours. Everyone, please go back and rest. get out of class is over!"
Papapapa
A burst of applause sounded again, this was the farewell applause.
This is an open communication class.
It's officially over.
The last song is Butterfly Love Flower.
Wang Qian did not give any explanation.
Just write it out.
To all the academic masters present.
Understanding is definitely just the most basic thing.
Whether you can understand more meanings it represents depends on each person's understanding.
get out of class is officially over.
But.
But no one left first.
The well-known alumni and school leaders of Zhejiang University in front were waiting for Wang Qian to come over to chat, so they did not leave for the time being. They all wanted to chat with Wang Qian.
None of the students at the back left, they were all looking forward.
A tall girl wearing a school uniform with long straight black hair trotted from her seat to the podium. Ignoring the strange looks from many people around her, she passed by the people in Lu Chunhu and came directly to the podium. He handed the notebook to Wang Qian and said respectfully: "Professor Wang, can you sign your name for me?"
The girl raised her head, with a pair of big and smart eyes on her delicate face, with admiration and inexplicable affection in her eyes, looking at Wang Qian without blinking.
Wang Qian nodded lightly, took the notebook, and took out a pen prepared in advance from his suit pocket. He saw all his works written on the notebook, from the quatrains he published before to the butterfly he just wrote. There are many love flowers.
Wang Qian looked at the girl in surprise.
The girl said slightly shyly: "I like every one of your works, including songs and piano music, as well as all these literary works."
Wang Qian laughed: "Thank you, what is your name?"
The girl said in surprise: "My name is Zhang Yuqi!"
Wang Qian quickly wrote a line in his notebook: To Zhang Yuqi, a classmate 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 at it carefully. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it and the happier she felt. Then she couldn't help but step forward, opened her hands and gently hugged Wang Qian.
Wang Qian didn't react for a moment, he was stunned for a moment, his body was stiff and he was hugged by the other party, and he smelled a fresh fragrance.
"Professor Wang, I like you!"
When Zhang Yuqi hugged Wang Qian, she quickly said something in Wang Qian's ear, then her face turned crimson, she turned around and ran away without daring to look back.
A sudden confession.
Only Wang Qian heard it.
No one else heard.
A lot of eyes were turned to Zhang Yuqi!
There is envy and disdain
But!
Behind Zhang Yuqi, a large group of people immediately rushed to the podium, holding their own books, notebooks, or pieces of clothing, and wanted Wang Qian's autograph.
"Professor Wang, I also want an autograph, thank you."
"Professor Wang, I like your song "Die Lian Hua". Can you write down the last two sentences for me and a word of encouragement? Thank you"
"Professor Wang, can you sign my clothes? I am your biggest fan."
"Professor Wang"
Looking at it, hundreds of students crowded around the podium, and then everyone spontaneously started queuing up, all wanting Wang Qian's autograph.
Wang Qian looked a little helpless, but he couldn't turn around and leave.
After all.
Already signed one.
Others cannot ignore it.
I could only pick up a notebook or something and sign my name.
In the back, Chen Xiangdong, Tang Hepeng, Cao Wenfang, Jiang Xing, Lu Chunhu, Guo Zhuangzhuang, Liu Shengnan and others did not leave.
Chen Xiangdong and Jiang Xing neatly placed every piece of blackboard written by Wang Qian, preparing to take it back and keep it all, but Lu Chunhu had already said that he would take it back to study the calligraphy on it.
Then, they watched Wang Qian busy signing autographs as if he was holding a fan meeting.
All these top academics are now like star-struck fans.
Hundreds of people lined up outside the auditorium!
Moreover, it seems that some people are continuing to join the team.
Chen Xiangdong saw that there seemed to be more and more people like this, and he didn’t know when it would end. He immediately used his identity and said loudly: "Students, Professor Wang is very tired. There is no time for everyone. Sign. So, there are only 100 places! Students who are 100 or later don’t have to queue up.”
The students at the back were very unhappy.
But when I saw that it was the school leader who said it, I didn’t dare to say anything.
Bai Hua consciously counted people and drove away the hundred students behind him.
This time!
Wang Qian felt much more relaxed.
Sign one by one.
"What's your name, classmate?"
"Xu Xiaoxiao!"
Wang Qian suddenly raised his head and looked at the smiling face in front of him, with some baby fat. His watery eyes stared at him, as if he wanted to devour him with his eyes.
That look!
As an old scumbag, Wang Qian understood it at a glance.
This girl!
You may not be obsessed with yourself.
Xu Xiaoxiao said softly: "Professor Wang, please sign your name for me again."
Wang Qian lowered his head and wrote his name in the notebook, nodding: "Xiaoxiao, you can come to me for an autograph later without queuing up."
Xu Xiaoxiao: "It's okay, I want to get your signature as soon as possible."
Get a signature.
Xu Xiaoxiao didn't stop and turned around to find her sister Xu Wenwen.
Qin Xuerong, who was standing next to Wang Qian, felt very distressed. He held a water glass and handed it to Wang Qian's mouth, whispering: "Drink some water. I have been talking for so long."
Wang Qian nodded, smiled at Qin Xuerong, and took a big drink of water.
Everyone present could see it.
Wang Qian has a girlfriend!
Moreover.
We are all smart people with vision.
You can tell at a glance that Qin Xuerong is not from an ordinary family.
My appearance is very good, not inferior to those traffic florets who made their debut with good looks, and my temperament is even better than those traffic florets. At first glance, I can tell that I am not an ordinary person.
Many girls in line had disappointed expressions!
Girls’ feelings are always poetry.
Wang Qian’s perfect performance in this class today almost captured the hearts of most of the girls attending the class.
The talent is astonishing, the appearance is handsome, and the temperament is in line with their perfect imagination.
Almost impeccable!
What they want, what they want to see.
Wang Qian has it all on him.
In addition, there is a lot of gold.
It’s so perfect that even those Mary Sue idol dramas wouldn’t dare to write it like this.
What a pity!
Seeing Qin Xuerong standing next to Wang Qian.
Several emotional girls shed tears on the spot.
A full half hour passed.
I have almost finished writing.
"What's the name of your classmate?"
"Liu Shengnan!"
Wang Qian smiled and looked up again.
Liu Shengnan stood in front of him, smiled mischievously, and looked at the notebook he handed to Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, sign your name for me. From now on, I will also be your fan. Yours These pieces are really good and have given me some inspiration."
Wang Qian also smiled and shook his head without saying anything. Seeing Liu Shengnan's pure eyes and smile, he felt a little less tired. He wrote his name quickly and handed it to Liu Shengnan.
Liu Shengnan, like other students, took his signature and left.
"Classmate, what is your name?"
"Yu Jingruo!"
Wang Qian’s hand shook.
Looked up again.
Only a deep memory.
The face that looked like a fairy appeared in front of him again.
Yu Jingruo was actually wearing a school uniform, with a face that did not carry the slightest trace of human fireworks. He looked like a college student. He blinked with a pair of eyes that seemed to see through the world: "Professor Wang, can you sign your name for me?"
Wang Qian avoided Yu Jingruo's eyes, lowered his head and quickly wrote his name, and asked curiously: "Why are you here?"
Yu Jingruo smiled and said: "I have audited and taken classes here to enrich myself. We graduated together and you are already a professor, so I can't be too bad."
Yu Jingruo had a scholarly scent on his body. He tilted his head and looked at Wang Qian, then at Qin Xuerong next to Wang Qin, and said with a smile: "Your girlfriend is so beautiful."
Qin Xuerong looked at Yu Jingruo and smiled and said, "Thank you, you are also very beautiful."
Yu Jingruo nodded gently to Qin Xuerong: "Thank you!"
After saying that, Yu Jingruo smiled at Wang Qian again, turned around and left in a relaxed manner, holding two books and the notebook signed by Wang Qian in his hands.
One hundred people, officially finished writing.
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 chased me before."
Qin Xuerong was surprised: "Has she chased you?"
She had to be surprised.
Yu Jingruo was the first member of the opposite **** who surprised her.
It’s not about how good-looking he is, no matter how tall he is, he’s still about the same as her and some people she’s met.
Mainly, the aura about Yu Jingruo was the most unique she had ever seen.
If you play the role of a fairy, your true character will be perfect.
In her opinion.
A woman with excellent temperament and appearance like Yu Jingruo has no shortage of suitors, and her vision is also ridiculously high, and most people will not catch her eye.
It is even less possible to chase a man!
Even!
This man is Wang Qian she likes.
She also felt that it was impossible for Yu Jingruo to do such a thing.
Fairies may like mortals.
However, fairies can never pursue mortals.
Wang Qian nodded lightly to express his affirmation. Yu Jingruo had indeed confessed to him back then, and then without too much explanation, he looked at Chen Xiangdong and others who were walking over.
Qin Xuerong stopped asking about Wang Qian's past.
Even though she knew about Wang Qian's divorce, she never asked about it. She didn't even ask who Wang Qian's ex-wife was.
Because Wang Qian didn’t say anything.
She won’t ask!
At this time.
Qin Xuerong looked at Chen Xiangdong and Fang Guoshu with unkind eyes.
Just now, they deliberately made things difficult for Wang Qian, and Qin Xuerong will not forget it.
Wang Qian still had a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened. Facing Chen Xiangdong's extended hand, he stretched out his hand to hold it, and then quickly let go.
Chen Xiangdong said to Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, today is an eye-opener for me. I never thought that a person's talent can overflow to this extent. Talented, talented, that's what it is. Admire"
Chen Xiangdong's face was full of admiration.
Tang Hepeng said: "Professor Wang, from now on, you have a place in the Chinese literary world! Today, I am completely convinced. These four works are all excellent works."
Wang Qian said modestly: "Professor Tang is so complimentary of what I got by chance."
Fang Guoshu looked at Wang Qian and said solemnly: "Professor Wang, I was rude just now. I am here and want to invite you to join our West Lake Writers Association. What do you think?"
Wang Qian looked at Fang Guoshu and said with a smile: "Thank you, Chairman Fang, for inviting me personally. I'll think about it."
Fang Guoshu didn't look angry and said: "Okay, Professor Wang, please consider it carefully. I sincerely invite you."
Wang Qian thanked him again: "Thank you! I'm a little tired today, let's talk next time."
Fang Guoshu said nothing more at the moment and just nodded.
Jiang Xing came up and shook hands with Wang Qian: "Hello, Professor Wang, I like your work very much."
Wang Qian did not know Jiang Xing and had not seen his works, so he politely said: "Hello, your works are also very good."
A few people chatted for a while.
I asked Wang Qian a few more questions about his song Die Lian Hua.
Wang Qian answered one by one.
Then, Fang Guoshu and Cao Wenfang said goodbye and left one after another.
Lü Chunhu is still asking Wang Qian about calligraphy: "Professor Wang, did you practice your calligraphy yourself? Didn't you learn it from others?"
Wang Qian looked at the other person and replied: "Well, I figured it out and practiced it myself. I just wanted to write calligraphy that is different from running script and regular script, and it ended up like this."
Lü Chunhu praised: "He is indeed a great master of his generation! I admire him."
Wang Qian saw Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen waiting for him at the door, and immediately said goodbye to Chen Xiangdong and others: "Director Chen, I will leave first. I am a little tired from today's class. I want to go back and rest.”
Chen Xiangdong looked around and saw that there were very few people left in the auditorium. He immediately said to Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, I have an idea. Listen to it!"
Wang Qian was a little curious and didn't know what the other party was going to say, so he nodded: "Director Chen, tell me."
Qin Xuerong looked at Chen Xiangdong with a wary 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 very much. So, I think I would like to extend an invitation to you to become a visiting professor at Zhejiang University. I hope you can come to our school to give lectures frequently. ”
Invite me to be a professor at Zhejiang University?
Wang Qian was slightly shocked.
But, on the surface, it's calm.