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After Wang Qian published this ancient poem about the Double Ninth Festival in September, he received a call from Zhao Lei again.

Zhao Lei is still evil and wants to recruit Wang Qian to join the gang.

"Brother, do you really want to give up the lead male role? Now the investment has increased again. The investment amount has reached 150 million. It is definitely one of the few major science fiction productions in the country. Once it becomes a hit, it will have to leave a name in the film and television industry. , it’s definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”

Zhao Lei asked with certainty: "I'm going to start setting up the crew here soon, and the actors have to be confirmed first. I can still keep it for you now."

Leave a name in film and television?

It is indeed possible to leave a name.

However, I don’t know what name I left behind.

Wang Qian smiled and said: "Thank you, Director Zhao, for your kindness to me. However, I really don't have time!"

Zhao Lei said regretfully: "Okay, then I will choose another one. If I choose another one, I may not have such a big say. They heard that I was looking for you to join, so the investors asked I make the decision, and I hope you can join. If it weren’t for you, the male lead might have to listen to their opinions, and I don’t know.”

Wang Qian: "Director Zhao, you can suggest that you talk to them more."

Zhao Lei: "I'm afraid they won't give me a chance to talk. Now the investment has exceeded 100 million. With such a large investment, the producer still doesn't trust me to hand it over completely. How about, brother, you can make a guest appearance? I don't have time. If you're playing the lead role, how about a guest role with a small role?"

Guest appearance?

Forget it.

Wang Qian laughed and said: "Director Zhao, please stop talking about this. I really don't have time. Besides, do you think that this is my first time acting and I will play a small cameo role?"

Zhao Lei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully. Don't mind, do you think I was talking in my sleep? I didn't wake up."

He only wanted to recruit Wang Qian to join the team, but he forgot, what kind of position is Wang Qian now?

Even if there is no real album released yet, no film and television drama has been broadcast.

However, nearly 20 million fans and fans are there!

Even if there is no brokerage company to help manage it.

But it is impossible for such a celebrity to lower his status to play a small role.

If someone with the same level of fandom had invited Zhao Lei like this, he might have been angry. This is obviously looking down on people.

Wang Qian didn't mind this either: "It's okay, I know how you feel, Director Zhao. Let's end this matter here and never mention it again."

Zhao Lei: "Okay, I won't mention it again. Then I'll go get busy and contact your junior student Liu Jifeng."

Wang Qian: “I wish Director Zhao’s new film a great success.”

Zhao Lei: "Haha, I can lend you some good words."

Hang up the phone!

Wang Qian put down the phone.

Qin Xuerong was also awake over there, wearing pajamas and nothing else. He walked over in a daze and lay on Wang Qian's back. He put his arms around Wang Qian's neck and said in Wang Qian's ear: "Get up so early. , don’t you want to sleep a little longer?”

Wang Qian reached out and pinched Qin Xuerong's chin, and said with a smile: "Get up if you can't sleep, how about you sleep a little longer."

Qin Xuerong shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I want to see you write poetry."

Wang Qian was stunned for a moment, then said regretfully: "It has just been sent out."

Qin Xuerong suddenly woke up and said depressedly: "Why don't you call me."

Wang Qian smiled: "I don't want you to sleep more. Everyone sent me more than 15 million downloads in one night, so I can only publish it first."

More than 15 million downloads of data in one night?

Qin Xuerong also widened his eyes and expressed shock: "Fifteen million, so much?"

Wang Qian nodded to confirm: "Yes, so, I will publish it first."

Wang Qian operated the computer on his lap and refreshed the background data of Qian Qianjingting.

I saw that Dadi’s download data increased again.

In less than half an hour, it has increased by more than two million again, and has exceeded 17 million. It will only take a few hours to cross 20 million. Maybe today I can listen to Qianqian All the registered users are caught in one go, and the next step is to attract new users to register, recharge and download.

Qin Xuerong suddenly became energetic, picked up his mobile phone, clicked on Wang Qian's Weibo, and saw the ancient poem Wang Qian had just posted.

"Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season."

"I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere."

Qin Xuerong read it lightly and murmured in Wang Qian's ear: "It feels pretty good. Although I'm not a professional, generally if I feel good about a work after reading it once, it must be a good work. It's great. ”

Qin Xuerong looked through the comments in several literary circles.

Snow Man.

Tang Hepeng.

And several others, basically all good reviews!

However.

Qin Xuerong suddenly saw someone in the comment area saying Guo Zhuangzhuang?

I curiously searched Guo Zhuangzhuang’s Weibo.

"Huh? Husband, look."

Qin Xuerong stared at Guo Zhuangzhuang's Weibo page with wide eyes, slightly surprised, and handed the phone to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian took a look and was also surprised.

This Guo Zhuangzhuang is here to openly challenge himself?

After giving a lecture at Zhejiang University last time, Wang Qian thought that Guo Zhuangzhuang would never dare to dance in front of him again.

I didn’t expect that

Is he hibernating and looking for help?

This song is drunk!

Wang Qian took a look and knew that it was definitely not written by Guo Zhuangzhuang. It was obviously not at Guo Zhuangzhuang's level, at least two levels higher than Guo Zhuangzhuang's.

Guo Zhuangzhuang may be more professional in writing novels, screenwriting, and plagiarism.

However, in the field of ancient poetry, Guo Zhuangzhuang is barely a beginner, just a little better than ordinary people.

Compared with those historical masterpieces, this "Drunken Flower Yin" is definitely not up to the level of masterpieces, but in modern society, especially in this era of declining literary circles, it can be regarded as a rare and good work. .

Qin Xuerong looked at it and said softly: "This song Drunk Flower Yin seems to be pretty good. I feel it is okay when I read it."

Wang Qian nodded: "Well, it's okay. It should be written by a female author. The graceful style of poetry is very strong and the female vision is obvious."

Qin Xuerong: "Then let's ignore him?"

Wang Qian smiled: "Why ignore him? Are you afraid that I will lose?"

Qin Xuerong shook his head: "Of course not, I just thought that you just released a piece of work, maybe you have no ideas or inspiration. There is no way to be on call when creating something like this. Guo Zhuangzhuang has a bad reputation. Last time I was taught by you in the Zhejiang University class, and now I look like a clown. If you ignore him, no one will criticize you, and your fans may still criticize him."

Wang Qian said softly: "Of course I have to pay attention to him. If a person like Guo Zhuangzhuang jumps out once, I will kill him once so that he will not dare to jump in front of me again."

As he spoke, Wang Qian started writing on the keyboard.

Wang Qian will not show mercy when dealing with Guo Zhuangzhuang, who is similar to Guo Dasi in his memory.

Although he is also an insider, Wang Qian hates Guo Dasi extremely.

Li Qingyao and Yang Yu also got up very late in the morning and made some breakfast together.

Yang Yu operated the tablet computer and placed it in front of the two of them. While eating, he said: "Wang Qian's new song has exceeded 15 million downloads in one night, and now it has exceeded 17 million. It's really incredible I know why these people are so after him. After a while, it may exceed 20 million, and more than 20 million downloads in a single day, which no one would have dared to think about before."

Li Qingyao said softly: "Didn't you download it too? Just compare Wang Qian's songs with the songs of Tengfei and others."

Yang Yu: "I know the gap is huge, but it's still too exaggerated. Qianqianjingting is just a new platform. If Wang Qian takes off and releases songs, won't the data explode even more?"

Li Qingyao nodded: "That's for sure!"

Yang Yu: "It's a pity that he and Tengfei fell out, and we can't see what miracles he can create. He did have absolute appeal in Qianqianjingting, but he exhausted his potential in one day. Compared with today, the improvement is negligible. By the way, check his Weibo to see if he has posted any works."

Yang Yu clicked on Wang Qian’s Weibo!

I see there is already a new song above.

"Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season."

"I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere!"

Yang Yu stopped eating.

Li Qingyao also stopped eating.

"It seems okay."

Yang Yu said with self-feeling.

She read several reviews from literary circles, all of which were positive.

But!

She also saw Guo Zhuangzhuang's comment: "This Guo Zhuangzhuang, he still jumped out? He is really shameless."

A trace of disgust also flashed in Li Qingyao's eyes.

She met Guo Zhuangzhuang, who was not very famous at that time. Guo Zhuangzhuang wanted her contact information and promised to give her the heroine after the novel was adapted and filmed in the future, but she refused.

She knew Guo Zhuangzhuang’s purpose, so she refused directly without giving any chance.

Furthermore, she also knew that 80% of what Guo Zhuangzhuang promised was a blank check.

This kind of thing is very common in the industry.

Many newcomers who have just entered the industry have been deceived by this kind of empty promise, and then slept in vain. They dare not say anything because they are afraid of offending the other party.

Next moment!

Yang Yu said in surprise: "Did Wang Qian reply?"

Li Qingyao asked curiously: "What did you reply to?"

Yang Yu handed the tablet to Li Qingyao to look at it together, his eyes full of surprise.

Mountain city!

Xiao Dongmei stopped Guo Zhuangzhuang: "Nian Nian!"

Guo Zhuangzhuang stopped and looked back at Xiao Dongmei's back. A trace of greed flashed in his eyes, which was quickly hidden. He immediately said with a hint of excitement in his tone: "Wang Qian published an ancient poem that was also called Zuihuayin. ”

Xiao Dongmei turned around, looked at Guo Zhuangzhuang, then came to the desk, picked up the brush, dipped it in the ink that had not yet dried on the inkstone, held the brush in hand, hovered steadily over the white paper, and spoke lightly He said: "Read it!"

Guo Zhuangzhuang came to the desk and recited: "Drunk Flower Yin."

"The mist is thick and the clouds are sad for the eternal day, and the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast. The festival is the Double Ninth Festival, and the jade pillow and gauze cabinet are cool in the middle of the night."

Guo Zhuangzhuang read softly, with a flash of shock in his eyes.

Just by reading these few sentences, Guo Zhuangzhuang knew that this was an excellent graceful poem, and it had an absolutely female vision and female wording style.

He couldn't help but be surprised!

This Wang Qian, a grown man, writes graceful words with a female vision, and he writes so well?

A trace of surprise and appreciation flashed in Xiao Dongmei's eyes, but her wrist holding the pen was steady. She quickly wrote a line of neat regular script on the white paper, including all the sentences Guo Zhuangzhuang read. Come down, and then said calmly: "Keep reading!"

Guo Zhuangzhuang nodded and continued to read: "After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. I can't help but lose my soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers."

Hiss!

Finish reading.

Guo Zhuangzhuang fell silent and took a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart.

This poem!

With his professional vision, he can naturally see that it is definitely a superior work, not inferior to those ancient poetry works that have left a mark on history, nor to the ancient poetry works written by Wang Qian before.

They all have the potential to become masterpieces handed down from generation to generation!

This guy!

Really not human!

Guo Zhuangzhuang's heart trembled, and he regretted asking Xiao Dongmei this time.

As for Xiao Dongmei, she still wrote the remaining words on the white paper with her wrist calmly. She slowly put down the brush and stood in front of the desk, looking at the graceful ancient words written by herself on the white paper, silent. Come down.

Guo Zhuangzhuang suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at Xiao Dongmei cautiously, and said softly: "Dongmei, how about I delete the Weibo post I just posted? Anyway, my reputation is not very good, there are a lot of people there every day If people criticize me, if I delete my Weibo and remain silent, no more people will criticize me.”

When Guo Zhuangzhuang saw this piece, he did not dare to be tough. He wanted to take the blame and save Xiao Dongmei. Anyway, he had many debts and no worries.

Xiao Dongmei's eyes never left the work on the white paper. After hearing Guo Zhuangzhuang's words, she glanced at Guo Zhuangzhuang and said lightly: "Do you think that others can't see that you have published my work?"

Guo Zhuangzhuang smiled awkwardly, then patted his strong chest muscles: "It's okay, as long as you don't admit it, I'll take care of everything."

Xiao Dongmei's tone remained calm and she said bluntly: "I'm not as shameless as you."

Guo Zhuangzhuang showed an awkward rather than polite smile again: "Yes, Dongmei, you are different from me, so what are you going to do?"

Xiao Dongmei's eyes were full of flexibility like water, her eyes still stayed on the white paper, her tone was very soft, but she said loudly: "I write, you post! Although I am not as good as him, but I will not give up. Just right, I I just wrote a graceful poem a few days ago, and it’s the best one I’ve written in the past few years.”

Surprise flashed in Guo Zhuangzhuang's eyes: "Okay, Dongmei, thank you."

Xiao Dongmei slowly put away the paper with Wang Qian's "Drunken Flower Yin" written on it, put it next to it, and then said softly: "You don't have to thank me, I won't know you after today. I'm not here for you, It was just to have a good communication with him. The poem I wrote a few days ago was inspired by his works. It is considered the pinnacle of my work in the field of ancient poems, even if it is still not as good as it is. He, I also want to ask him something."

"He is half of my teacher."

Xiao Dongmei said it very seriously.

Guo Zhuangzhuang was slightly speechless.

People like Xiao Dongmei are really unique in the literary circle!

What do you think, say.

I often have a blank expression, use the calmest tone, and say the most irritating and cruel words, and I can also say self-deprecating words.

If Guo Zhuangzhuang hadn't been criticized for several years and had a strong psychological quality, even if Xiao Dongmei was impeccably beautiful, he wouldn't want to be a bitch.

Now, he knows that he is no longer qualified to be a dog licker.

However, Guo Zhuangzhuang also admired Xiao Dongmei in his heart.

Publicly admitted that his works were inspired by the other person's works, and he also admitted that the other person was half of his teacher!

He is the only one in the literary circle with such a broad mind.

The literati's disdain for each other is not just talk.

Guo Zhuangzhuang blatantly plagiarized other people's works. Even if the court sentenced him, he could shamelessly deny it.

Not to mention publicly admitting that his works were influenced by the other person’s works

No literati would say that.

Only Xiao Dongmei dared to say it.

Guo Zhuangzhuang smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, you write."

Guo Zhuangzhuang stopped talking nonsense, knowing that in Xiao Dongmei's place, sweet words and lies are meaningless, and the other party can see through them at a glance.

Guo Zhuangzhuang first posted a message on Weibo.

"Professor Wang's works are still of consistently high standards and are amazing. My friend also admires them deeply, but there is one more piece that he would like to send to Professor Wang for tasting."

“My friend said that this piece was a recent study of Professor Wang’s work, and I suddenly came across the inspiration. I hope to communicate with Professor Wang.”

Sent.

At this moment!

The entire Weibo became lively again.

Many fans, passersby, and self-media who followed Wang Qian became excited.

Wang Qian replied to Guo Zhuangzhuang and released another piece of work.

"The same is Zuihuayin. Although I don't know much about literature, I can see that high and low make judgments. This work by Professor Wang, you can tell it is a good work when you read it. The last sentence makes people feel People's hearts are intoxicated, people are thinner than yellow flowers, so sad."

“After reading Professor Wang’s works, I feel a chill in my heart. Is this a sense of immersion?”

"Awesome! Professor Wang's talent is simply incredible."

"This song is so touching! Readers feel so bitter unconsciously that they can't help feeling that the west wind is blowing behind the curtains, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. They almost want to cry."

Professor Tang Hepeng quickly commented: "I didn't expect that Professor Wang could write such an excellent graceful poem. It's simply amazing! This "Drunken Flower Yin" is no worse than the "Drunken Flower Yin" written by Zhao Qingyue in history. ”

Tang Hepeng's comments caused a stir in the literary circle.

Because this evaluation is too high.

Zhao Qingyue is the most famous female poet in history. She is one of the representatives of the Wanyue Ci School. She has left many popular Wanyue Ci works, including several in textbooks. She is a well-known poet. Great writer.

Tang Hepeng compared this song "Drunken Flower Yin" with the work of that historical great writer?

Why?

Several literary critics from the media immediately refuted it.

"Isn't what Professor Tang said too absolute? Is the evaluation too high? Although Professor Wang's works are good and I haven't tasted them carefully, why should he be compared with Zhao Qingyue? What qualifications does he have with Zhao Qingyue? Compare?"

"Zhao Qingyue's Drunken Flower Yin is in the textbook, everyone can memorize it, but what about Wang Qian's Drunken Flower Yin?"

"Professor Tang is confused."

Tang Hepeng ignored these rebuttals and did not delete them. After publishing them, he and Bai Hua drank tea and chatted in the office.

Capital.

Xue Zhenguo and Xueman looked at the work sent by Wang Qian, and the father and daughter also frowned!

It's not bad.

But it’s so good!

But, it’s just because it’s so good.

They frowned in confusion.

Because, this is a graceful poem that is entirely based on female vision.

What if it was written by a female author.

They won't be so confused.

But this was written by Wang Qian.

You are a grown man, why?

Xue Man smiled bitterly and said: "How could Wang Qian capture the psychology of women so clearly and delicately? This graceful poem is so good. I think Professor Tang is right, it is no worse than Zhao Qingyue's Drunken Flowers. ”

Xue Man murmured happily: "After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. I can't help but feel that the west wind is blowing behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers!"

Just reading it made Xueman feel intoxicated.

Of all Wang Qian's works, this was the one that surprised and liked her the most. There was no other one, and it simply touched her heart.

Xue Zhenguo was silent for a few seconds, looked at it carefully again, and then said: "Indeed, I believe it is Zhao Qingyue's work. This Wang Qian is simply a monster!"

Xue Zhenguo no longer knows how to describe Wang Qian.

It can only be described as a monster.

The bold and unconstrained faction.

Graceful school!

They are all so well written.

No one in history has ever done so many great writers and writers.

Because everyone’s personality and hobbies are fixed within a certain range, and inspiration and works are generated within this range, and it is impossible to go beyond this range.

A person with a bold personality cannot write good euphemistic words. You may be able to rely on your strong literary skills to forcibly choose words and sentences to write a neat euphemistic poem, but it will not be very good and it is impossible to compare with those classic euphemisms. Compared with the words, because of its spirit, it is not a graceful style!

On the contrary, the same is true for euphemistic poets with introverted personalities, who cannot write good bold words.

But

Wang Qian has almost done it now.

I am bold and bold.

I am also graceful.

Then what are you?

This is Xue Zhenguo's current doubts.

In his eyes, Wang Qian became mysterious and unpredictable.

Can’t see through!

Xue Man quickly said: "Guo Zhuangzhuang spoke again. I can confirm now that he must be with Senior Sister Dongmei and using Senior Sister Dongmei as a gun. But how could Senior Sister Dongmei be deceived by him? ”

Xue Man knows very well how calm and wise Xiao Dongmei is.

If it weren’t for Xiao Dongmei’s character, Xueman knew that the most outstanding Chinese student at Peking University in the past ten years would not have gone to Shancheng University to become a professor. He was fully qualified to stay at the school and teach with his talent. and hard work, may now be a professor at Peking University.

It was because Xiao Dongmei offended some people with her words that she finally had to leave Beijing University. Xue Zhenguo even argued with several leaders about this. In the end, Xiao Dongmei took the initiative to leave and the turmoil was resolved.

Such a smart senior sister who doesn't look at other people's faces, speaks straightforwardly, dares to offend anyone, and won't compromise with anyone, and is so talented, will she be deceived by Guo Zhuangzhuang?

Xue Man couldn't believe it in her heart.

Xue Zhenguo said softly: "It's not certain who deceived who. Maybe Dongmei borrowed Guo Zhuangzhuang's hand to communicate with Wang Qian through the air?"

Xue Man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "This is indeed possible, Senior Sister Dongmei is very likely to do this. Guo Zhuangzhuang is not so arrogant anymore, and Guo Zhuangzhuang said that Senior Sister Dongmei has recently I was studying Wang Qian’s works, so I got inspiration, so it makes sense! Senior Sister Dongmei may be using Guo Zhuangzhuang to communicate with Wang Qian.”

Xue Zhenguo was stunned and asked: "Dong Mei still has works?"

Xue Man nodded: "This is what Guo Zhuangzhuang said on Weibo, saying that Senior Sister Dongmei has another work to publish!"

Xue Zhenguo laughed: "It is indeed Dongmei. She is not afraid, not ashamed, not arrogant, and not angry. The most satisfying student I have ever taught in my life is Dongmei."

Xue Man asked: "What about me?"

Xue Zhenguo glanced at his girl: "You are far behind."

Xue Man was speechless, indicating that he was used to it.

This is my biological father.

Ding!

Xue Man quickly clicked on Weibo and took a look.

I found out that it was Guo Zhuangzhuang who released the latest news.

"Please give Professor Wang a taste of the works distributed on behalf of my friend."

"One Cut Plum"

Xue Man read it out immediately.

Xue Zhenguo also listened carefully.

Read it quickly.

The father and daughter looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

This song is about cutting plum blossoms.

The level exceeds the song Zuihua Yin released by Guo Zhuangzhuang just now.

Moreover, the literary heritage expressed exceeds all the works of Xiao Dongmei that Xue Zhenguo and Xueman know, including the two modern poetry collections she has published.

This song is about cutting plum blossoms.

It is one of the best works by modern literary authors they have ever seen.

Maybe

Only slightly worse than a few of Wang Qian's works.

"Dongmei has made great progress."

Xue Zhenguo said with a hint of excitement in his voice.

There are students like this.

He is also proud of you.

Xue Man also praised: "Yes, I went to the mountain city last year to find Senior Sister Dongmei. She doesn't play with mobile phones, tablets, and rarely uses computers. She only has a few communication software on her mobile phone to communicate with her family. In addition to attending classes, she usually studies and writes at home. I admire her for her progress. ”

Xue Man immediately forwarded and liked the work posted by Guo Zhuangzhuang, and made a praising comment: "Senior Sister Dongmei's work amazed my father and I. This is also the best one written by Senior Sister Dongmei. The first ancient Ci poem is enough to become one of the representative works of modern ancient Ci poems."

She did not compare Xiao Dongmei’s work with Wang Qian’s previously published works.

Because, she clearly knew that the two were still a little bit different.

Although it's only a little bit close.

But this little difference represents a difference in level. One is a current masterpiece, and the other is a masterpiece that can be compared with the works of historical writers.

So, she didn't mention Wang Qian at all, only praised this work, and in order to prevent Guo Zhuangzhuang from taking advantage of her and earning fame for her senior sister, she directly mentioned Xiao Dongmei's name.

Almost no one outside the literary circle knows who Dongmei is.

However, everyone in the circle knows who Dongmei is.

Xue Zhenguo's eyes flashed, and he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Xiao Dongmei, but stopped and asked: "Where is Wang Qian?"

Xue Man was also a little stunned, and then she remembered that Wang Qian hadn't spoken yet.

After she posted her evaluation, she quickly clicked on Wang Qian’s Weibo.