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Zhejiang University’s invitation to Wang Qian to hold a public exchange course is not a secret in academic circles.

Especially the major famous schools, almost all of them know about it!

Nothing but!

Zhejiang University did not invite them, and they would not force themselves to join in the fun.

But!

Everyone is still very concerned about this matter.

After all, Wang Qian’s previous works really amazed the entire Chinese literary world.

At the beginning of the school year, lecturers and professors in many schools gave lectures on several of Wang Qian’s works in class, which aroused quite a response among students.

So.

Many people in the cultural and academic circles are very concerned about Wang Qian personally giving lectures at Zhejiang University!

However, no one expected it.

After Wang Qian finished his lecture at Zhejiang University, Zhejiang University officials and many professors and famous alumni of Zhejiang University gave such high evaluations!

You know, Wang Qian is from the entertainment industry after all.

People in the literary circle look down at the entertainment industry with some disdain.

It is these people who gave Wang Qian, a Beijing Film Academy graduate from the entertainment industry, such high praise!

Today.

Xue Zhenguo rarely paid attention to the news on Weibo, of course the news about Wang Qian.

For this reason, he specially called his daughter, Xue Man, whose Weibo name is Xueman, to tell him the current news on Weibo.

Xue Man prepared the thesis for a day, and while she was resting, she browsed Weibo for her father and said, "Professor Tang gave Wang Qian the title of the first person in the country's ancient poetry culture. How dare you say it. Everyone." He said that Wang Qian was unworthy, and that Professor Tang was not qualified to give such a high evaluation."

Xue Zhenguo nodded seriously: "Indeed, although several of Wang Qian's works are excellent, and his ancient poems, lyrics and modern poems are all rare masterpieces, in recent decades, there have been almost no works comparable to them. Comparable! However, he is still too young and has no published works or awards as a foundation. How dare you give him the title of No. 1? He is just looking for face."

Xue Man smiled and said: "Dad, are you saying that Professor Tang deliberately promoted Wang Qian so that he would not be embarrassed when he lost to Wang Qian last time?"

Xue Zhenguo: "This is normal operation."

Xue Man nodded, knowing that this was indeed a normal operation for people in the industry.

This is also an operation that almost everyone will do.

Lost!

Then elevate your opponent.

This can also improve yourself.

Isn’t it good?

Okay!

Just

Both father and daughter thought that Professor Tang elevated Wang Qian too high, too deliberately, and too obviously.

This will be counterproductive.

However, I have seen that many people are already criticizing Tang Hepeng, and even attacking Zhejiang University officials and many Zhejiang University alumni.

Xue Man said in a low voice: "Both Liu Shengnan and Jiang Xing publicly supported Wang Qian! Liu Shengnan also responded to one of Wang Qian's couplets. Listening to physics is like in the fog. Looking at physics in the fog, ignore physics! This What second line? So many homophones."

Xue Zhenguo: "I met Jiang Xing once. He is considered a responsible person among the younger generation of writers, and he has begun to compliment Wang Qian! Has Old Tang withdrew it?"

Xue Man clicked on Tang Hepeng's Weibo. At this time, Tang Hepeng's Weibo was extremely lively, but he did not delete his comment on Wang Qian. He shook his head and said: "No, it seems that Professor Tang will not give in." ”

Xue Zhenguo shook his head: "It was not a wise move for Old Tang to do this. What about Wang Qian himself? Didn't he say anything?"

Xue Man clicked on Wang Qian's Weibo and shook his head slightly: "No, Wang Qian has not spoken about this matter for the time being. However, his fans are very active, and now this topic has become a hot topic. ”

Xue Zhenguo said with a smile: "Zhejiang University may not be so glorious in this exchange class."

Xue Man's eyes lit up: "That's why they praise Wang Qian so much? Could it be that so many people from Zhejiang University didn't take advantage of Wang Qian?"

Xue Zhenguo looked a little solemn and nodded: "Maybe so! They repeatedly said that Wang Qian published several excellent works in class"

Xue Man: "However, I haven't seen anyone release these masterpieces yet"

Xue Man became interested and started checking the latest news back and forth between Tang Hepeng, Zhejiang University’s official WeChat account, and Liu Shengnan!

Suddenly!

Xue Man exclaimed: "Updated."

She just clicked on Tang Hepeng's Weibo and found that Tang Hepeng's Weibo had updated a poem.

The West Lake is sunny after the rain, written by Wang Qian.

It is good when the water is shining and clear, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.

If the West Lake is compared to the West, it is always better to wear heavy makeup and light makeup.

Xue Man recited it softly, and her eyes began to shine.

Xue Zhenguo has already put his head over: "Is it written by Wang Qian?"

Xue Man nodded: "Well, it was sent by Professor Tang, and the author is Wang Qian! This poem is about the scene of the West Lake after the rain. I felt pretty good when I read it!"

Xue Zhenguo frowned slightly, looked at it carefully, and said softly: "Not only is it good, this is an excellent work, not inferior to the famous works about West Lake by several literary giants in history!"

Not inferior to the masterpieces written by famous writers in history about West Lake?

Xue Man was surprised that his father gave such a high evaluation.

He knew that his father would not give good comments easily. He often criticized himself and did not give good comments to some young and middle-aged literati in the circle.

This time, I actually gave Wang Qian’s poem such a high evaluation!

When Xueman was in a daze, he found that Tang Hepeng's Weibo had been updated again. He quickly refreshed it and said in surprise: "Jiang Chengzi? Another Jiang Chengzi?"

Xue Zhenguo lowered his head and looked at the screen and had already read: "I was chatting like a teenager, holding the yellow on the left and holding the blue on the right. Thousands of horses in brocade hats and mink fur rolled up Ping Gang. In order to repay the beautiful city, I followed the prefect and shot the tiger myself. Look at Sun Lang."

Halfway read!

Xue Zhenguo paused for a moment, his eyes widening a lot.

Xue Man was still in a daze, and was obviously surprised by Shoujiang Chengzi.

Xue Zhenguo continued to read, with a little more excitement in his voice: "The wine is so good that the chest and courage are still open. There is a slight frost on the temples, so why not! In the cloud of holding the knot, when will Feng Tang be sent. He can pull the bow like an eagle. Full moon, look northwest, shoot the Sirius!"

Bang

Xue Zhenguo slapped the mahogany table and shouted: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Three in a row again.

Then, Xue Zhenguo stared at the Jiang Chengzi poem carefully, trying to analyze its inner meaning word for word!

Xue Man also woke up, her eyes sparkling with light, she looked at the poem carefully and praised in a low voice: "This poem by Jiang Chengzi is so good!"

However!

Another message appeared on Tang Hepeng’s Weibo.

Click here to view Xueman now!

The eyes of father and daughter immediately widened.

Because, it’s another ancient poem!

Die Lianhua, Wang Qian.

Xue Man said excitedly: "It's still Wang Qian's work, Die Lian Hua Ci Pai. The flowers have faded and are red, green and apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water is surrounded by people. There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there is no fragrance anywhere in the world. Grass."

Hiss!

Xue Man also stopped. Her originally delicate eyes were now wide open, like watery cartoon eyes, but her eyes were full of shock and a hint of shock!

This last sentence is simply stunning and goes straight into the heart!

Then, Xue Man continued to read with a hint of trembling in her voice: "There are swings in the wall and roads outside the wall, pedestrians outside the wall, and the beauty in the wall laughs. The laughter gradually disappears and becomes quieter, and the sentimental people are always annoyed by the ruthlessness."

Finish reading.

Both father and daughter became quiet. No one spoke anymore. They just stared at the Weibo messages on the screen and watched as Tang Hepeng sent out three works one after another!

Each of these

They are all rare masterpieces!

Even in history, compared with the masterpieces of famous writers that have been passed down through the ages, they don’t seem to be any different

How could he?

How dare he?

How could he?

In a modern society where the vernacular has been popular for hundreds of years and ancient culture has almost disappeared and only exists in textbooks, how can such ancient poetry be written?

Why should he?

Did you rely on the knowledge from Beijing Film Academy’s acting department?

Or is it based on the life experience of Haidilao hotpot restaurant?

The father and daughter were shocked and had many more questions!

This may also be the question and mood of everyone who sees these works at this moment.

However

This is not over yet.

Tang Hepeng’s Weibo suddenly updated again.

The snow diffused and clicked immediately.

Another song about Die Lian Hua?

It seems that Tang Hepeng said this on Weibo before.

It’s just that most people were attracted by the extremely high evaluation and started complaining, so they didn’t pay much attention to other things!

At this moment, Xue Zhenguo and Xueman remembered that Tang Hepeng had said that there were indeed two poems about Butterfly Love Flower.

But why do we need to write two poems about Die Lian Hua?

The two of them looked at each other hurriedly with some doubts.

Xue Man continued to read out gently.

"Standing in the dangerous building, the wind is blowing softly, looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. In the lingering light of the grass and smoke, I can't say who would lean on the railing."

Xue Man paused and said slightly surprised: "Elegant words?"

Xue Zhenguo nodded, with doubts in his eyes!

Wang Qian, it seems that the few ancient poems he wrote are not from the graceful school!

Although the previous song "Die Lian Hua" is about spring scenery and secret love, it is not of the graceful style. The two poems by Jiang Chengzi follow the bold style.

Now, an obvious piece of classical poetry from the graceful school suddenly appears!

Obviously everyone who is familiar with Wang Qian’s works will be surprised!

Xue Man continued to read: "I want to get drunk and sing to the wine. The strong music is still tasteless. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I will not regret it. I am haggard because of the beauty."

"My clothes are getting wider and wider, but I will never regret it. I feel haggard because of Yi!"

Xue Zhenguo repeated the last two sentences again, his eyes shining with a breathtaking light.

These two sentences!

It really touched Xue Zhenguo’s heart.

This is not only a confession of emotion to a beautiful woman, but also an affirmation of the efforts you have put in to pursue something!

No regrets, these two words are the inner core.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay!"

Xue Zhenguo shouted four good words in succession, one more word than before. His hands were clenched into fists, which showed how excited he was inside.

Xue Man's mind was also buzzing.

These four works constantly bombarded her mind, leaving her thoughts blank.

After a few minutes, Xueman gradually woke up and focused on the four works on Weibo!

At this moment, Tang Hepeng’s Weibo has exploded.

Just a few minutes.

The number of people leaving comments on Tang Hepeng's Weibo account exceeds 100,000. For Tang Hepeng, who has only a few hundred thousand followers, this is definitely a super explosive level of activity.

"I cried after reading it. Is this a talent? I understand Professor Tang's mood. In the domestic literary world, who dares to challenge these works? Who is the first person in ancient poetry? Who is still not convinced? ”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It turns out that one person’s talents can overflow so much!”

"I understand why so many people at Zhejiang University admire Professor Wang. I want to be Professor Wang's student now. Can I study for a postdoctoral degree there with Professor Wang?"

"My clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I am so haggard because of Yi, I have finished my life! I cried."

"Is this Professor Wang? I can't offend him, I can't offend him. From now on, the keyboard warrior will stay away from Professor Wang!"

"Please ask Professor Wang to come to our Double Star University to give lectures. I want to see Professor Wang write live. It will definitely be great!"

“Zhejiang University’s official WeChat account has released a video of the lecture, you can check it out.”

Posted a lecture video?

Xue Man quickly clicked on the official Weibo of Zhejiang University and saw a very long video below. He quickly clicked to play it and found that it was two hours long.

Xue Zhenguo moved a chair and watched this two-hour video with his daughter Xueman!

Li Qingyao was participating in the recording of a program when she suddenly received a message from her good friend Yang Yu.

Yang Yu: "Yaoyao, go to Weibo and see the news about Wang Qian. He went to Zhejiang University to give a lecture, and now he has shaken up half of the literary circle!"

Li Qingyao was a little distracted after reading the news. There was a slight pause in the recording of the program, and the director asked everyone to rest and adjust!

Li Qingyao quickly took out her phone and looked at Weibo carefully, and found that there were already people discussing it around her.

"Professor Tang from Zhejiang University just announced Wang Qian's work on Weibo. I almost cried when I read it. It was so well written!"

"I like the saying that there is no grass anywhere in the world."

"I like my clothes to get wider and wider and I will never regret it, and I will make people haggard because of the beauty."

"No, no, no, I like it when I talk about being a teenager"

"The one about the West Lake is the best"

Li Qingyao felt itchy as she listened to the discussions among the surrounding program crew members. She quickly took out her phone and started watching!

Open Weibo and search for keywords such as Wang Qian and Zhejiang University. News about Tang Hepeng and Zhejiang University’s official Weibo, as well as Liu Shengnan and others, immediately appeared!

Is there Liu Shengnan again?

Li Qingyao frowned!

Then, she first read Liu Shengnan's Weibo and saw that Liu Shengnan went to Zhejiang University to attend Wang Qian's open class. He also spoke highly of Wang Qian's talent and posted Wang Qian's signature!

Li Qingyao remained expressionless and continued to look at Tang Hepeng.

Read several works.

Li Qingyao's hand holding the phone was much harder, and her eyes were widened.

Is this guy’s talent about to break through the atmosphere?

Why?

Li Qingyao’s heart is full of questions!

At this time, the director team shouted and started recording again.

Li Qingyao continued to record the program with several pieces of music in her mind.

Sisters Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen sent Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong to the door of the villa before saying goodbye and leaving.

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue were already waiting at the door.

Both of them looked at Wang Qian with a slightly strange expression, with admiration, shock, and confusion!

Obviously.

Both of them had just seen several of Wang Qian's works from Weibo. They were watching lecture videos released by Zhejiang University, but they didn't have time. When they heard the sound of parking, they knew Wang Qian was back and hurriedly came out to take a look!

Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong walked into the villa.

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue were still walking, looking at Wang Qian in surprise, looking up and down!

Wang Qian looked at the two of them strangely, especially at Jiang Yu.

This girl Murong Yue is indeed weird sometimes, so it’s not surprising if she makes a prank on her.

However, Jiang Yuke has always been a boring gourd and has no interest in anything other than music and piano.

"Jiang Jiang, why did you mislead Xiaoyue? What are you doing?"

Wang Qian asked doubtfully.

Qin Xuerong grew up with the two of them and knew them better. He poured a glass of water for Wang Qian, glanced at the two of them and said, "They are crazy, just ignore them. I'll do it for you." Rice.”

Murong Yue: "I want to eat twice-cooked pork, with more fat, thank you."

Jiang Yu ignored Qin Xuerong and said straight to the point: "You went to Zhejiang University to give a lecture today and published a new work?"

Wang Qian drank water and answered easily: "Well, during the lecture, I gave the students a few examples to teach them how to write works that fit the format and rhyme, so I just started writing them."

Jiang Yu glared at Wang Qian: "Smooth?"

Murong Yue was speechless: "So, Wang Qian, are you studying Versailles literature? Now Jiang Yu and I want to learn it too, can you give us an example?"

Wang Qian chuckled, stretched out his hand and said: "Serve with pen and ink!"

Jiang Yu immediately turned around and ran to the coffee table, took the paper and pen, and handed it to Wang Qian with both hands seriously: "Here!"

Murong Yue was surprised: "Are you serious? Xiaoxue, come here and take care of your husband, he is showing off again"

Qin Xuerong had just put on an apron in the kitchen. When he heard Murong Yue's words, he immediately ran out and approached Wang Qian: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Jiang Yu stared at Wang Qian and the pen and paper: "Wang Qian said he would teach us how to write ancient poems!"

Qin Xuerong looked at Wang Qian.

But he discovered that Wang Qian had already picked up a pen and started writing on the paper.

Shashasha

Shashasha

The sound of paper and pen rubbing against each other is very pleasant.

The three of them gathered around Wang Qian's body and looked quietly at every word Wang Qian wrote.

Three heads were pressed against Wang Qian's head, looking at the paper without blinking, afraid of missing any detail.

Lines of text appeared on the paper.

Write it quickly.

Wang Qian put down his pen, turned around and went upstairs: "I'm going to take a bath. You guys read slowly. If you don't understand, ask me later."

Murong Yue grabbed the paper and started reading: "Young people don't know the feeling of sadness. They fall in love with the upper floors. They force themselves to talk about sadness in order to compose new words."

"Now I know the feeling of sorrow. If you want to say it, I'll give it up. If you want to say it, I'll give it up. But it's a cool autumn?"

Finish reading!

Murong Yue and Jiang Yu looked at each other, and they could see a shock and incredible emotion in each other's eyes!

This guy

Really, right in front of them.

Written an ancient poem?

And

Read it!

Seems pretty good?

They have just read it once and don’t know if it is good or not.

However, just because they can read it so smoothly, they know that this piece of music should not be bad.

Is this guy’s talent really too much for me to contain? About to overflow?

Can you be so wanton?

Murong Yue still wants to read it again.

Bah!

Qin Xuerong snatched the paper, quickly folded it and put it in his pocket, and said seriously: "Okay, just take a look at my husband's things, I'm going to put them away!"

Murong Yue glared at Qin Xuerong: "You, you, take it back, I haven't finished reading it yet!"

Jiang Yu also glared at Qin Xuerong and said rudely: "Wang Qian wrote it to me and Xiaoyue. He said he wanted to teach us. He didn't write it to you. Give it back to us."

Qin Xuerong glanced at the two of them rudely: "Anyway, I won't give it to you. When I ask him and he says it's yours, I'll give it to you again!"

"you"

Murong Yue didn't suffer any loss, she rushed up and started fooling around with Qin Xuerong.

Jiang Yu also came to help. He pressed Qin Xuerong on the sofa and crumpled his hair into a ball. He then forcibly took the piece of paper from his pocket and that was the end.

Qin Xuerong was afraid of breaking Wang Qian's paper, so he did not dare to resist too fiercely, and allowed the two of them to take it away proudly, and looked at him with a smile as a winner.

"You are not allowed to eat the food I cooked later."

Qin Xuerong threatened, arranged her hair, and turned to the kitchen.

Murong Yue: "Jiang Jiang and I ordered takeout."

Jiang Yu ignored the two of them, opened the paper, and read it carefully.

Wang Qian had just been lying in the bathtub taking a bath when the phone rang. It was not a strange call.

It’s Zhou Qinghua calling!

Wang Qian answered the call curiously: "Director Zhou, aren't you busy preparing for the next program?"

Zhou Qinghua smiled helplessly and said: "Haha, Wang Qian, Professor Wang. You are so talented. You have forcibly taken away the popularity of our program group. It's amazing!"

Wang Qian laughed and said: "Haha, no prizes, no prizes. How could I possibly overtake the popularity of The Voice? I see the program team and Chen Xiaowen are still ranked first and second in the hot spots, I am only third. ”

Zhou Qinghua: "You don't have a company or a studio to help with the promotion. You just rely on yourself and your loyal fans. If you can be ranked third, it's already incredible. Haven't you seen that many movies and stars have been celebrating the National Day recently?" It’s time to do publicity. They spent so much money on publicity resources and still can’t compete with you. They must be very angry now!”

Wang Qian: "I don't want to either. I also want to keep a low profile. I didn't expect Zhejiang University to be so restive."

Zhou Qinghua: "That's because you are so awesome! I didn't disturb your rest, right?"

Wang Qian: "No, I am taking a bath."

Zhou Qinghua: "Well, let me discuss something with you. Someone suggested that we invite you to appear on the show next time and compose a piece for our show or for one of your contestants. What do you think?"

Okay!

See the overwhelming popularity and Wang Qian’s amazing talent.

The The Voice program team was also greedy and thought of a way to gain popularity and improve the quality of The Voice!

A masterpiece of ancient poetry is attached to the face.

Isn’t the level of the program going up all of a sudden?

Some programs about memorizing ancient poems and some programs about writing idioms.

Is it possible to write ancient poems in a sophisticated way?

Of course!

The premise is that Wang Qian agrees and can write a masterpiece.

Wang Qian was silent for a few seconds and said: "I have released a lot of works recently, and the inspiration I accumulated in the past has basically been emptied out. I may not be able to produce any works in a short time. Such things as creation, It can’t be customized in advance, don’t you think so, Director Zhou?”

Zhou Qinghua understood, but still sighed: "Okay, I knew it a long time ago. I just asked you to try it. I know that this kind of thing is impossible. Then, I'm sorry to bother you. I look forward to your next performance. ”

Wang Qian: "Okay, thank you, Director Zhou."

Hang up the phone!

Wang Qian shook his head gently.

Do you really think that my ancient poetry works are Chinese cabbage? Can you just pick it up on the ground?

Smiled.

Wang Qian turned on his phone and browsed Weibo to see what the current situation was like.

Buzz, buzz

The phone vibrated again.

It’s Huang Jun, his professor at Beijing Film Academy.

Connected.

Wang Qian said politely: "Professor Huang."

Huang Jun said with emotion: "Wang Qian, your attainments in ancient poetry have shocked the entire Chinese literary world. It's so amazing! Why didn't I notice it in school before?"

Wang Qian said haha: "Haha, Professor Huang won the award, that's because you taught well."

Huang Jun: "Don't fool me. I know how much I have. I don't have the ability to teach you how to write this. I won't talk about it anymore. I'll tell you the truth. I'm calling you on behalf of an old friend of mine. Yes, Xueman, you should know that, I see you interact a lot on Weibo. This time it is Xueman’s father, Professor Xue Zhenguo, who asked me to call you. He now officially represents the Department of Literature of Peking University to invite you. You go and give a public communication class about ancient poetry culture."

"If you agree, you can set the time as you like, and they won't have any objections."

Invitation from Beijing University?

Wang Qian frowned slightly: "Professor Huang, you know, I have been very busy recently. If everything goes well, I may go to perform abroad soon, do you understand? So, I may not have time in a few months. Go to the capital. So, how about you decline it for me and wait until I finish The Voice?"

Huang Jun: "Okay, I told him too. He said, even if I can't invite you, I will tell you in advance to express my sincerity. When you have time in the future, you must agree first. Don’t let their invitation from Beijing University be taken away by other schools! Hahaha, you don’t know how popular you are now. The entire literary academic circle wants to talk to you.”

Wang Qian was surprised: "Really? Am I so popular?"

Huang Jun: "I'm sure those works of yours are no worse than those masterpieces included in the textbooks. By the way, Lao Xue said that he will take a class to talk about these works of yours at Peking University. I hope With your permission."

These top schools still pay great attention to their reputation and copyright issues.

Zhejiang University also informed Wang Qian in advance, so Xu Wenwen talked about his works in class.

Now, Xue Zhenguo from Peking University also plans to give a lecture to students, so he also gave Wang Qian a warning in advance.

They only talked about it with the permission of the original author Wang Qian.

As for those other schools, Wang Qian has not been told.

However, Wang Qian will not dwell on this.

Wang Qian said immediately and nonchalantly: "Of course, I will explain it publicly on Weibo later. As long as it is used for academic explanation, everyone is free to use my work. However, if it is used for commercial purposes Anyone who makes a profit must buy the copyright from me. I will provide convenience for everyone, and everyone must respect my intellectual copyright! ”

Huang Jun: "Okay, you are very thoughtful, so I won't say anything more. By the way, your calligraphy is a brand new font that you created yourself?"

After two hours of video viewing!

Wang Qian’s calligraphy is also one of the focuses of people in the literary circle.

Because it is really rare for a beautiful and brand-new calligraphy to appear in this era.

No one can ignore it.

Wang Qian replied: "Well, when I was bored in class, I wrote and figured it out slowly. I named it Shoujin Ti."

Huang Jun: "Whose class makes you so bored?"

Wang Qian smiled and said: "No, I'm just talking nonsense!"

Huang Jun was silent, and then said: "You kid, I won't talk to you anymore, you can go ahead. If you come to Beijing to give academic lectures next time, don't forget to go back to Beijing Film Academy, no matter what you do No matter what your career, what works you have published, after all, you are a graduate of our Beijing Film Academy, and you are still my student. Don’t forget to come back to your alma mater to teach everyone a lesson!”

Wang Qian was surprised: "Professor Huang, should I go back to Beijing Film Academy to give a lecture? What should I talk about? I don't have any TV or film works to talk about."

Huang Jun: "Anyway, I don't care. If you come to Beijing then, you have to go back to Beijing Film Academy to take a class. Even if you tell everyone about your literary works, that's fine!"

Going to Beijing Film Academy to take a literature class?

This operation.

It seems to work!

Anyway, Beijing Film Academy also has a cultural department.

Wang Qian smiled and said: "Hahaha, I'll tell you when the time comes. If I go to the capital, I will definitely contact you."

Huang Jun: "It's settled, I'm dead!"

Beep beep!

The phone was hung up.

Wang Qian opened the Weibo page with his mobile phone in a slightly joyful mood.

I found that I was indeed ranked third in the hot news, only slightly less popular than The Voice and Chen Xiaowen.

However, The Voice and Chen Xiaowen were supported by the program team and the agency behind them, who spent a lot of resources.

Wang Qian’s popularity was achieved without spending a dime, and he relied entirely on the help of others!

Even after so long.

He himself has not appeared on Weibo.

Everyone spontaneously pushed him up.

The number of people participating in the discussion has reached millions.

Moreover.

Wang Qian found that most of the people discussing him this time were in literary academic circles.

On the contrary, not many people from the entertainment industry participated.

After all.

Those younger fans in the fandom may not be very interested in literature, so why not pay more attention to how tired and hardworking their idols are.

As soon as Wang Qian opened his Weibo page, he was immediately filled with messages.

The number of speakers exceeds one million!

The number of followers increased by one million.

Now the total number of followers has exceeded 16 million, which has reached the threshold of super giant, and is not far away from the popularity ceiling of 12 million in the Chinese entertainment industry.

Everyone in the comment area is full of praise!

"This is the first time I know that someone's talent can reach this level. Professor Wang, I'm convinced!"

"In modern times, who has produced so many excellent works of ancient poetry by Professor Wang? Isn’t it wrong to say that Professor Wang is the first person in the field of contemporary ancient poetry?"

“After watching Professor Wang’s lecture video, I seemed to have learned how to write ancient Chinese words. Then, I tried it and found that I really failed in learning! It’s not as easy as it sounds, Professor Wang is a liar, It’s hard for me to even find a few rhyming words, let alone write a piece of music. It’s a lie.”

"The entire Literature Department of Zhejiang University has been suppressed and submissive by Professor Wang alone. I wonder who else is there?"

"There is no grass anywhere in the world. I like this song "Die Lian Hua" so much."

"I will never regret it as my clothes get wider and wider, but I will feel haggard because of Yi. Oh my God, Professor Wang, how did you come up with such beautiful words? I really want to open your head and take a look!"

In addition to the praise of many fans.

There are many people inside and outside the circle interacting with Wang Qian.

Liu Jifeng: "Brother, please kneel down and beg me to become my master! I like these works so much."

Zhao Lei: "Professor Wang, can't you contain your talent? I like both of the two songs Die Lian Hua."

Sophie: "I almost cried when I read Professor Wang's works. Why didn't I ask for Professor Wang's autograph? I regret it."

Li Qingyao: "I really like your masterpiece. I can't calm down after reading it! Your handwriting is so beautiful. Can you sign it for me next time?"

Li Qingyao made a unilateral move against herself?

Want to sign again?

Wang Qian did not reply to them.

But look at the situation in academic circles.

I just opened the Weibo of a well-known writer who graduated from Shuimu University!

There was a question above: "Why? He is a singer who studied acting and opened a hot pot restaurant. How can he write these masterpieces? Talent is not born, it must be learned and accumulated."

Wang Qian smiled and replied: "Talent is innate! Don't believe it? Look"