Debut After Eight Years

177. To make friends with literature, let me give you a poem. (Please subscribe!)

Xiao Dongmei stood there fixedly looking at the pen in Wang Qian's hand.

Seeing that Xiao Dongmei hadn't left for a while, the people behind looked curiously, and immediately saw the lines written by Wang Qian in Xiao Dongmei's notebook, but couldn't read them clearly.

Wow……

I couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and then moved closer to the front, wanting to have a closer look at Wang Qian's writing.

This time, the people behind were also attracted, and they all came forward curiously to have a look.

Then, everyone exclaimed.

"Wow, Professor Wang seems to be writing a new work."

"Who is that woman? Professor Wang actually wrote a new composition for her?"

"She's so lucky."

"Could it be Professor Wang's lover?"

"Xue Rong is still standing next to Professor Wang. What nonsense are you talking about? Xue Rong doesn't even look angry. Shut up."

"I'll just take a look, I won't talk!"

"Quiet, quiet! Don't disturb Professor Wang's writing."

"Quiet... Shhh..."

There were some noisy voices, but they immediately quieted down.

After all, they are all college students in the new era, and their quality is generally sufficient. Especially in the current environment, with school leaders around and Wang Qian in front, everyone will naturally behave with more quality.

So, quickly quiet down.

Only a group of people quietly gathered around the table where Wang Qian signed and wrote.

However, everyone still kept their distance, standing behind Qin Xuerong and Xiao Dongmei, instead of crowding around Wang Qian, but standing in a circle a little further away, consciously leaving a lot of space for Wang Qian.

But in this way, they couldn't see clearly what Wang Qian was writing, and each of them stretched their necks hard, but they still couldn't see clearly, and they were very anxious.

Not far away, Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, Juliet and others were chatting.

Yang Jiansen wanted to keep Juliet in Moyin: "Juliet, Professor Yu is your senior, and you also stay in Moyin to teach. Professor Yu can guide you, and you can get used to it as soon as possible. I promise you will not lose to Professor Yu." treatment."

Yu Zhongya also chimed in and said, "Juliet, Director Yang is very sincere. In order to invite me to Moyin, he squatted me in the hotel for two days. These years have passed, and I am very happy in Moyin. "

What Yu Zhongya said was the truth, he was treated very well in Moyin, and the school had arranged everything for him, including a house, a car, and other necessities for life. He only needs to go to class and live with peace of mind, and the salary he gets is basically useless.

Of course, this also has something to do with him being single!

He doesn't have any thoughts about Juliet, though, because he's self-aware.

Although he also graduated from a world-renowned school like New England, if he wants to be worthy of Juliet, it is not enough to have a degree.

Therefore, Yu Zhongya simply invited Juliet to stay. There is an alumnus, and it is indeed very happy to communicate with each other.

Juliet glanced at Wang Qian over there, and said, "Thank you Director Yang for your sincere invitation. However, I haven't thought about becoming a teacher yet. I'm still studying. If possible, I would like to study with Professor Wang for a while. .”

Yang Jiansen and Li Jing were all surprised, only Yu Zhongya was calm and knew what Juliet was thinking.

If there were some doubts about Wang Qian before, then now Li Jing and Yu Zhongya feel that Wang Qian is qualified to teach Juliet, who graduated from the New England Conservatory of Music.

Li Jing said softly: "Professor Wang is the professor of Moyin!"

Yang Jiansen also immediately said: "That's right, Juliet, if you want to study with Wang Qian, you can study in the Magic Music Piano Department. I can make the decision and let you come in immediately, free of all fees, and the school will arrange a house for you to live in." .”

Juliet glanced at Yang Jiansen, smiled and said: "Director Yang, as far as I know, Professor Wang is the professor of the piano department of Moyin, Yangyin, and Zheyin schools. Moreover, your three schools promised Professor Wang that he has classes. Even if he doesn’t come to a class all the time, you can’t force him, can you?”

Yang Jiansen smiled awkwardly, and said: "Indeed, we agreed to his condition. However, Professor Wang is a very talkative and responsible person, so I will use my sincerity to invite him to give lectures." Well. I promise, I will invite Professor Wang to give lectures at least twice every semester."

Juliet said softly: "I hope to study with Professor Wang, so that I have more opportunities to ask for advice."

This time, Yang Jiansen was speechless.

He has no ability to make Wang Qian a full-time professor of Moyin.

In fact, he was not even confident that Wang Qian would be able to teach a class every semester in the future.

The competition is too fierce.

At this time.

Li Jing saw that Wang Qian, who signed the signature over there, was surrounded, and immediately said in surprise: "What's wrong with Professor Wang?"

Yang Jiansen was taken aback, looked over quickly, and frowned immediately: "What's the matter with these students? Don't you have to be more disciplined, don't smear our school in front of Professor Wang, it's really disobedient."

After speaking, Yang Jiansen stepped forward, trying to disperse the students surrounding Wang Qian.

Yu Zhongya and Li Jing, two professors of the piano department, also went up with Yang Jiansen, wanting to help maintain order.

Juliet thought for a while, and followed, planning to ask for Wang Qian's autograph, and then ask about her studies face to face.

However, when several people came to the front, they all quickened their pace and walked over when they heard the exclamation and discussion inside!

Professor Wang is writing a new work of ancient words?

And, was it for a student who wanted an autograph?

Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, and Yu Zhongya immediately became jealous, wishing they could rush in and drive away the girl who was signing the autograph, and replace her by themselves.

All the poems that Wang Qian has published, whether they are ancient poems or modern poems, are absolutely masterpieces. Although the three of them are studying music, they all like every literary work of Wang Qian very much. Qian here writes the value and significance of a new work!

Yang Jiansen's face even turned rosy with excitement.

The three of them came to a circle of students, and instead of yelling at them to disperse them, they gently pushed aside the crowd and walked in.

Juliet was curious. She had just returned to China not long ago. Although she had seen Wang Qian's literary works on the Internet, it was the first time she saw Wang Qian posting new works on the spot, so she was also full of surprises. There is a trace of excitement!

She likes Chinese culture very much, and also likes every literary work of Wang Qian, but her understanding of Chinese literature is not so deep.

Who is that lucky?

Can you get a new work as a gift from Professor Wang?

Juliet first glanced at Qin Xuerong who was standing behind Wang Qian, and then saw the woman standing in front of Wang Qian, who was as calm as water.

is her!

Juliet recognized at a glance that this was the one who asked questions in class just now.

Yang Jiansen and Li Jing, when the three of Yu Zhongya saw Xiao Dongmei, they also recognized who this was at a glance.

The thought of replacing it was immediately extinguished.

This one, they don't dare to force it.

it's not...

From behind, Su Jiangsheng and Wang Jingshan also walked in.

The two also heard the discussion here and walked over quickly.

I saw it was Xiao Dongmei.

Su Jiangsheng smiled and said: "It seems that Professor Wang and Professor Xiao are really good friends."

Wang Jingshan nodded slightly, and when he looked at Xiao Dongmei, he also had a hint of envy.

As a literati, he recognized Wang Qian's accomplishments in the field of poetry very much. That kind of masterpiece is definitely what everyone wants.

When the surrounding students saw Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, and Yu Zhongya, they all consciously stepped back again, giving up more space in the middle, and now they couldn't see anything at all.

Then, Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, Juliet, Su Jiangsheng and Wang Jingshan slowly came to Wang Qian's side.

Although, they didn't want to disturb Wang Qian.

However, they were really curious to know what works Wang Qian was writing.

Is it another masterpiece?

However, when a few people just wanted to take a closer look.

Xiao Dongmei looked back at them with a rare serious look in her eyes, which made them stop in their tracks.

Then, Su Jiangsheng smiled at Xiao Dongmei, and said in a low voice: "Dongmei, let's just have a look, don't talk!"

Yang Jiansen also accompanied with a smile. Under Xiao Dongmei's eyes, he, the host, was a little scared, and didn't want to provoke Xiao Dongmei's anger.

Xiao Dongmei nodded, ignored them and continued to look at Wang Qian.

Several people then slowly walked to the table.

rustle...

There was a rapid sound of paper and pen rubbing against each other.

Su Jiangsheng, as the head of the Double Star Chinese Department, was most looking forward to and wanted to read it, so he immediately stretched his head to look at the text on the notebook.

Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, and Juliet also quickly looked at Wang Qian's notebook!

Wang Jingshan felt helpless for a while.

Because, he can't see, there is no place for him.

He didn't dare to forcibly push away a few people to squeeze in. These people were all existences that he couldn't afford to provoke.

Therefore, he could only smile wryly, then stood outside, stretched his head, and looked in from the gap in the space between the few people, but unfortunately he still couldn't see it!

rustle...

rustle...

The sound of paper and pen rubbing against each other was slow and powerful.

Words in thin gold and hard pen appeared in Wang Qian's pen.

A line of text has been written.

Several people read each word carefully, not wanting to miss a punctuation.

Bu Suanzi, Yongmei.

Look at the title name.

Everyone looked at Xiao Dongmei enviously.

Bu Suanzi must be an ancient Ci card.

Yongmei, even the blind can see that it was given to Xiao Dongmei.

Beside the broken bridge outside the station, loneliness leaves no owner. It is already dusk to worry alone, and it is more windy and rainy.

later.

Wang Qian continued to write.

Unintentionally struggling for spring, one term of Qunfang jealous.

When this sentence was written, the eyes of the people around them lit up, and they praised in their hearts: "Well written."

Xiao Dongmei's body even froze for a moment, her hands were clenched tightly, she was very excited, and there was a glint of water brewing in her eyes.

Scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same.

As Wang Qian wrote each word, the last sentence was also completed.

Su Jiangsheng quickly read it from the beginning again, and felt that the more he read, the better he felt. Seeing that Wang Qian had finished writing, he couldn't help but want to say something.

Yang Jiansen was also about to say a few words of praise.

but.

Xiao Dongmei and Qin Xuerong made a silence gesture to them at the same time.

Keep everyone quiet!

Su Jiangsheng and Yang Jiansen, the deans of the two schools, had to swallow the words that had just come to their lips.

Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, and Juliet also blushed slightly, obviously a little excited, but at the same time looked at Qin Xuerong and Xiao Dongmei curiously, wondering why these two didn't let everyone talk?

Isn't it already written?

but.

They all looked at Wang Qian carefully.

Only then did I realize that Wang Qian did not sign the payment at the end, and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

He didn't look up at them either, as if he hadn't noticed the surrounding situation.

What is he doing?

The faces of several people are very curious.

Could it be that you are not satisfied with this work?

But……

After reading it carefully, they all felt that it was another masterpiece.

At least, they believe that in the field of Yongmei, it is not inferior to the few masterpieces they are familiar with through the ages.

Still not satisfied?

Involuntarily.

Several people felt a little ashamed and admired.

This is Professor Wang, a person who is so strict with himself.

but……

They quickly suppressed many thoughts in their hearts.

because.

they see.

The pen in Wang Qian's hand started to move again.

Xiao Dongmei's eyes were full of excitement, and her hands were tightly entangled in her lower abdomen. Looking at Wang Qian and the words on the notebook, many wonderful emotions emerged in her heart.

why...

I didn't meet you so late?

A great regret appeared in Xiao Dongmei's heart.

The others looked curiously at what else Wang Qian wanted to write.

I saw Wang Qian continued to write words one by one.

"The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring."

"It's already a cliff of hundreds of feet of ice, but there are still beautiful flowers and branches."

In an instant, everyone present, except for Juliet, could tell that this was another piece of divination.

Moreover, it was still Yongmei's.

Therefore, Wang Qian didn't even write a new title, and continued to write it later, obviously still using the same title as Bu Suanzi Yongmei.

Su Jiangsheng, Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, and Yu Zhongya all stared at Wang Qian without blinking, for fear of missing any details.

They have a feeling that they might be passed on to the world because of what happened today.

Juliet felt very strange. For the first time, she deeply felt the mystery and beauty of traditional Chinese culture.

After all, she grew up in England and went to school. Although she lived in the capital for a few years when she was a child, she can speak Chinese and know Chinese characters, but she has no deep understanding of traditional Chinese culture.

This time, it was the first time for her to feel the mystery and inner beauty of traditional Chinese culture.

In addition, Wang Qian also became mysterious and dazzling in her eyes, as if he was the most attractive person in the world, making her reluctant to take her eyes off for a moment.

rustle...

Another text fell down.

Wang Qian wrote the last two sentences in one go.

"Pretty doesn't compete for spring, but only announces the arrival of spring."

"When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs among the bushes."

finished!

Wang Qian felt relieved.

Write down the feeling in your heart.

Although, in essence, neither of these two divination poems is his own work, he is just a porter.

However, when he saw Xiao Dongmei's temperament and smile just now, he immediately thought of these two works, and felt a little throbbing in his heart, wanting to write them out.

So, he followed his heart.

Wrote these two works of the same name.

finish writing.

The thoughts in my heart became much smoother.

Wang Qian smiled slightly, and took advantage of the opportunity to write the signature at the end——Wang Qian, a gift to his friend Xiao Dongmei.

After finishing writing, Wang Qian handed the notebook to Xiao Dongmei in front of him, raised his head and said with a smile: "I happened to have a little inspiration just now, so I couldn't help but write it out. I feel that it fits you very well, so I gave it to you."

Xiao Dongmei stretched out her hands, took the notebook solemnly, looked at Wang Qian with eyes like water, and said softly, "Thank you Professor Wang, Xiao Dongmei will remember it forever."

Wang Qian still smiled and said: "Make friends with literature, you are my first literary friend."

Xiao Dongmei calmed down, glanced at Qin Xuerong, gave Qin Xuerong a smile, and then replied to Wang Qian: "You are also my first real friend. In the future, I may live in Shanghai for a long time. I hope to have the opportunity to ask Wang Qian again. Ask the professor."

Wang Qian was a little surprised. He knew that Xiao Dongmei was a professor at Shancheng University. He didn't expect the other party to say that he would come to Shanghai for a long time. Why?

He didn't ask much.

Because, he saw a lot of people crowded around, now is not the time to chat.

Therefore, Wang Qian just replied: "Yes, you can come to my house as a guest when you have time, and you and Xue Rong can also become friends."

Wang Qian really admired Xiao Dongmei, a talented woman.

His family knows his own affairs, no matter how others praise him, he himself will never forget that he is just a porter.

Compared with the truly talented geniuses in this world, he is still far behind.

Therefore, he will not underestimate and ignore the geniuses in this world.

On the contrary, he admires Xiao Dongmei, Liu Shengnan, Chen Xiaowen and others, so he will respond when the other party interacts with him.

Qin Xuerong smiled at Xiao Dongmei, and a trace of envy flashed in her eyes.

She envied that Xiao Dongmei could be written into the two ancient poems by Wang Qian, which might be passed down in the future.

However, she only had a hint of envy, but she didn't have any thoughts of jealousy or jealousy. She also had the song "To Xuerong" to tell about Wang Qian's longing and love for her, and it has been circulated in the world. She is already more than anyone else. All happy.

"Hello!"

Qin Xuerong stepped forward and shook hands with Xiao Dongmei: "If you have time, come to Haidilao for dinner, I'll treat you."

Xiao Dongmei smiled slightly at Qin Xuerong, with envy flashing in her eyes, she nodded and smiled gently: "Okay, I will have time to get together then. I won't bother Professor Wang to continue to sign, I think Professor Wang and Xuerong you too I want to end things here early so I can go back and rest."

Qin Xuerong nodded: "Well, you are right, see you next time."

Xiao Dongmei smiled and nodded: "See you next time!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Dongmei turned around and smiled at Yang Jiansen and the others, and said to Su Jiangsheng: "Director Su, I'm going back to rest first."

Then, Xiao Dongmei left under the envious eyes of several people.

Of course, there were dozens of pairs of envious eyes following her closely.

Among them were Ru Ke, Yan Ru, Zhu Qiqi, Xiong Jia, and Yang Zixuan.

As well as Chen Xiaowen, Sun Jing, Xu Xiaoxiao, Yu Jingruo, and Li Qingyao.

Everyone looked at Xiao Dongmei with envy.

Yang Zixuan directly whispered to Ru Ke and the others: "If possible, I would trade my life for Xiao Dongmei."

Xiong Jia said lightly: "Perhaps in Xiao Dongmei's eyes, your life is not worth up to Professor Wang's new work."

Yang Zixuan turned her head and glared at Xiong Jia: "Jiajia, you've turned bad."

Xiong Jia smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment!"

Yang Zixuan snorted and ignored Xiong Jia.

Ru Ke looked at Xiao Dongmei's back and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I didn't see what Professor Wang wrote to Xiao Dongmei. With Xiao Dongmei's character, she will definitely not publish it. If Director Yang and Professor Wang don't make it public If not, the works written by Professor Wang to Xiao Dongmei may never be exposed, and will become works that belong only to Xiao Dongmei."

"Xiao Dongmei is so lucky, why did Professor Wang write works for her alone?"

Ru Ke's tone was envious and puzzled.

This is the question in the hearts of almost everyone present.

Why did Wang Qian write works for Xiao Dongmei alone?

The eyes of many of the magic voice's girls are full of jealousy and resentment.

Apart from being more beautiful, with a better figure and a better temperament, what else is so great about this woman?

However, most people felt that Wang Qian would definitely not be so superficial because of Xiao Dongmei's appearance and temperament.

What's more, Qin Xuerong was still standing beside Wang Qian, Qin Xuerong was not angry, and even shook hands with Xiao Dongmei to say goodbye.

some of……

There must be situations that outsiders don't know about them.

Su Jiangsheng's mind was still full of the two works written by Wang Qian just now, so he didn't react until Xiao Dongmei left, and he was still chanting words.

"Beside the broken bridge outside the post, there is no one left alone. It's already dusk to worry about alone, and it's more windy and rainy."

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"I have no intention of struggling for spring, and I will be jealous of all the fragrances. Scattered pieces are turned into mud and dust, only the fragrance remains the same."

Su Jiangsheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he continued to mutter.

"The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring. It is already a cliff with hundreds of feet of ice, but there are still beautiful flowers and branches."

"Pretty doesn't compete for spring, but only announces the arrival of spring. When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs among the bushes."

Su Jiangsheng read it.

Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, and Juliet all listened quietly.

The students around who wanted to sign saw that Yang Jiansen and the others were still surrounding Wang Qian, so they didn't dare to continue to ask for autographs.

Wang Qian frowned slightly, and said to Yang Jiansen, "Director Yang, can we continue?"

Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, and Juliet woke up instantly, knowing that they were blocking the way.

Su Jiangsheng also woke up suddenly, looked at Wang Qian with excited eyes, and said in a hurried voice: "Professor Wang, good words, good words! I have read many poems and works by the ancients Yongmei, but these two works by Professor Wang , has not lost to those masterpieces of the ancients."

"I used to watch the excitement on the Internet. I watched Professor Wang publish works. At that time, I was shocked to watch them sitting in front of the computer. Now I am standing here, watching Professor Wang write two masterpieces with my own eyes, and I can feel them even more. Charm. Famous is not as good as meeting, and meeting is even more famous.”

"Professor Wang, someone on the Internet called you the number one person in modern poetry and the number one young person in the Chinese literary world. I still have some doubts about this statement. Now, I very much agree."

"Your talent is really the most unfathomable among the people I have ever met."

Su Jiangsheng said a lot in a hurry, expressing the shock in his heart and his admiration for Wang Qian.

Now he doesn't care about his identity anymore, and directly regards himself as Wang Qian's fan here in public.

He is a relatively pure literati, so he is more easily impressed by Wang Qian's talent, and at the moment he is willing to be Wang Qian's fan.

Wang Qian smiled at Su Jiangsheng: "Director Su is overrated, it's just a sudden inspiration."

Li Jing looked at Wang Qian and asked curiously: "Did Professor Wang get the inspiration after seeing Xiao Dongmei?"

Several people looked at Wang Qian curiously, wanting to know the answer and mystery.

Wang Qian still smiled and nodded and admitted: "Well, that's right, just now Xiao Dongmei's temperament and smile are very artistic, I thought of something at once, and then I couldn't help but write it out, everyone laughed."

Several people thought about it, Xiao Dongmei did have some of the temperament written in Wang Qian's two poems, which is very rare among modern people.

Su Jiangsheng hurriedly said: "Don't dare, it is our honor to witness the birth of Professor Wang's two masterpieces."

Yang Jiansen also nodded and echoed: "Yes, this is our honor. Then Professor Wang, you continue to sign for the students. We will wait for you here. When the wait is over, I will treat you to dinner and treat you well. Thank you You can come to our Moyin class today."

Wang Qian looked at the time, shook his head and said: "Forget it, Director Yang, it's still early for dinner, so I won't eat at your place, Xue Rong and I will go back. As for the lecture, I am the magic voice Professor, it’s what I should do when I have time to give lectures occasionally, so don’t say thank you, just go about your own affairs, I’ve signed for everyone here, and we’ll go back by ourselves, don’t bother you.”

Yang Jiansen also shook his head quickly: "No, Professor Wang, I feel bad for you like this."

Wang Qian interrupted Yang Jiansen with a wave of his hand, and said decisively: "Director Yang, don't talk about it. It's settled like this. If you talk about it again, I may not come to the magic voice in the future."

This trick - General!

Immediately, Yang Jiansen lost his mind, and could only agree with a slightly wry smile: "Well, everything is based on Professor Wang's wishes. If you are tired, go back and rest early. I will arrange a car to wait for you at the door. After signing, immediately Send you and Xue Rong back to rest."

If Wang Qian really stopped coming to Moyin because of him, he knew that the teachers and students of the piano department, the folk music department, and the school leaders would not let him go, nor would he let himself go.

Wang Qian nodded, did not continue talking to Yang Jiansen, looked at the students behind who hadn't come forward for a while, and said loudly: "Students, continue to line up and come one by one."

Yang Jiansen also immediately shouted: "Everyone continue to line up according to the order just now, and cooperate with Professor Wang to sign. Don't waste time, hurry up!"

The students immediately returned to the team they had just been in, and continued to line up in front of Wang Qian.

Wang Qian took the notebook handed over by the student and continued to sign.

Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, and Juliet all stepped aside.

Juliet felt a little disappointed, she kept looking at Wang Qian, but Wang Qian didn't look at her, as if she didn't exist.

However, she is confident, in terms of appearance, temperament and figure, she is the number one here!

She felt that both Qin Xuerong and Xiao Dongmei would lose to her in appearance.

However, Wang Qian didn't even look at her.

And the other students around, no matter they were boys or girls, looked at her many times intentionally or unintentionally, even Wang Jingshan and Su Jiangsheng both looked at her deliberately.

Only Wang Qian ignored her without looking at her.

This is an artist out of vulgar taste!

Juliet gave Wang Qian a preliminary definition in her heart, and then when she looked at Wang Qian, she appreciated it even more.

Su Jiangsheng and Wang Jingshan stepped aside.

Wang Jingshan didn't see what Wang Qian wrote just now, and he heard Su Jiangsheng read it again, but he didn't hear it clearly. He only knew that what Su Jiangsheng was talking about was Yongmei's work, so he immediately asked in a low voice: "Director Su, what did Professor Wang write to you?" What is Xiao Dongmei's work?"

Su Jiangsheng glanced at Wang Jingshan, and then said: "You should pay more attention to Professor Wang's Weibo. If he is willing to publish it, then you will know."

Wang Jingshan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Su Jiangsheng to give such an answer, so he immediately asked, "Wouldn't it be better if Director Su just told me?"

Su Jiangsheng smiled slightly and said: "Xiao Wang, this is written by Professor Wang to Professor Xiao, I dare not spread it casually. If it is to be released, it can only be released by the two of them, and I will not do it for you!"

Wang Jingshan stared at Su Jiangsheng with wide eyes, then looked back at Yang Jiansen and the others.

Su Jiangsheng seemed to know what he was thinking, and said, "Xiao Wang, don't get Director Yang's attention, they won't tell you, you'd better wait for Professor Wang or Professor Xiao to publish."

Of course, Su Jiangsheng knew that with Xiao Dongmei's character, he would definitely not publish these two works. It depends on whether Wang Qian will publish them on Weibo or Qianqian's anthology to share with everyone.

Wang Jingshan frowned and asked, "Professor Wang told you not to spread the word?"

His tone was slightly dissatisfied. Since Wang Qian had already written it, he should let everyone know.

Su Jiangsheng shook his head: "No, Professor Wang didn't say that."

Wang Jingshan asked: "Did that be what Xiao Dongmei said?"

Su Jiangsheng still shook his head: "Professor Xiao didn't say that either. Don't ask, it's up to us. Don't ask me about this matter. I'm going back to school first. You can continue to think about it when you go back. If you don’t have a voice, you can be an acting lecturer in our Chinese Department first, and I will make you a full-time teacher depending on the situation later.”

finished.

Su Jiangsheng patted Wang Jingshan's shoulder, then turned and left, walking quickly, trying to catch up with Xiao Dongmei who left first, and he also wanted to read the two works written by Wang Qian himself.

Wang Jingshan was stunned, and watched Su Jiangsheng leave for a long distance before he regained consciousness and opened his mouth.

He wants to ask: What if you agree to give me formal treatment directly?

It hasn't been a day, and he has become an agency temporary worker?

...

Wang Qian continues to sign.

"What's your classmate's name?"

"Ruke!"

Wang Qian raised his head in surprise and saw that it was really Ru Ke, a contestant whom he met on the stage of The Voice, and said with a smile, "It's you, why did you come to Shanghai?"

Ru Ke is dressed casually and youthfully today. No one would suspect that Moyin is an undergraduate student. It is completely different from the mature and serious performance on stage before.

Looking at Wang Qian, Ru Ke smiled: "If I told you that I brought a few classmates from West Lake City to attend your class, would you believe me, Professor Wang?"

Wang Qian shook his head affirmatively: "I don't believe it!"

Ru Ke blinked, then said with a smile: "I don't believe it either, Professor Wang, please sign for me to prove that I have attended your class."

Wang Qian scribbled, wrote his name, and finally signed the money as a gift to Ru Ke, and returned the notebook.

Ru Ke took the notebook and looked at it, bowed slightly to Wang Qian again, then turned and left, waiting for the rest of the band.

"What's your classmate's name?"

"I, I, my name is Yang Zixuan, Wang, Professor Wang, you, you, hello..."

Yang Zixuan was a little nervous and stuttered a little. After receiving the signature written by Wang Qian, she gave a ninety-degree bow, and then quickly came to Ru Ke's side with a blushing face.

The other three members of the Baojiajie band performed better. After they all got their signatures one by one, they didn’t stay long and left together. They planned to rush back to West Lake City immediately. prepare for.

It was too late for their Baojiajie band to regroup, and the joint practice time was too short, so they had to spend more time and energy to have a better understanding.

...

"What's your classmate's name?"

"Well, Professor Wang can write Yaoyao."

A soft voice came.

Instinctively, Wang Qian quickly wrote his name, but when he heard this voice, his movements froze for a moment, and then he quickly finished writing, and finally wrote: Presented to Yaoyao!

Then, Wang Qian calmly looked at the familiar figure wearing a mask standing in front of him, smiled, handed the notebook back, and said, "Do you like my class?"

Seeing Wang Qian's smile, Li Qingyao's eyes became a little moist, and tears would drip down at any moment. She said with a trembling and choked voice, "I like it very much. Professor Wang's lectures are very good."

Wang Qian nodded: "Then next time, I will give a music lesson, you can still come and improve yourself, it will be good for you."

A line of tears dripped from the left eye, Li Qingyao nodded: "Well, I see, thank you Professor Wang."

She remembered what Wang Qian said that day when they were discussing divorce in the music bar.

Talent is enough.

Then, she took another look at Qin Xuerong who was standing gracefully beside Wang Qian, then quickly turned around and left, without waiting for Yu Jingruo, she strode outside directly.

Wang Qian glanced at Li Qingyao's back, then shook his head.

He can probably understand and know Li Qingyao's mood.

However, he won't care about it.

Look to the next one.

Wang Qian couldn't help laughing: "You are here too!"

Yu Jingruo also had a smile on his face, and when he smiled, it seemed that the surrounding light was much brighter, like a fairy descending to earth.

Qin Xuerong also looked a little surprised, and recognized at a glance that this was the woman with amazing temperament that Wang Qian had seen when he was giving a lecture at Zhejiang University last time.

Yu Jingruo looked at Wang Qian: "Well, I'm also here to listen to art."

Wang Qian: "How's the harvest?"

Yu Jingruo: "I have gained a lot, I really want to keep listening."

Wang Qian looked at Yu Jingruo, images of her in his memory kept popping up in his mind, and said softly, "Jing Ruo, let me give you a poem."

Yu Jingruo's body trembled slightly.

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