This star doesn’t work overtime

Chapter 421 419. The first Shangyuan Ci in the ages? A great contemporary writer.

Watch Wang Cheng slowly pick up the brush!

Everyone around him was staring at Wang Cheng...

The four judges, Wang Jianbin, Jiang Sihua, Zheng Ning, and Hu Jun, slowly stepped forward and came behind Wang Cheng, wanting to see Wang Cheng's writing up close.

Teachers and students from two famous schools, including Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Liang Xiaoliang, Han Lei, and Wen Honglun, also came to Wang Cheng's side. They kept a distance of one meter, held their breath, and looked at Wang Cheng's side face and his hands very quietly. The writing brush!

Take a closer look!

Wang Cheng, dressed in ancient costume, exudes a stronger sense of personal charm.

Girls such as Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Liang Xiaoliang, etc. all felt that it was difficult to breathe, with a sense of suffocation, and their faces were a little red.

Even Han Lei, Wen Honglun, Ma Wenlong and other boys can clearly feel Wang Cheng's powerful personal charm and unrivaled temperament, which makes them dare not stand next to Wang Cheng easily and feel an inexplicable sense of shame. .

This feeling……

Teachers and students from this prestigious school have never experienced this before.

But at this time, Wang Cheng felt it so clearly.

Almost all the audience in the audience stood up, as if they could see more clearly by standing up. In fact, Wang Cheng himself and the brush in his hand could only be seen on the big screen.

Wang Cheng ignored the crowd gathered around him, slowly picked up the brush, and after thinking for a while, he dipped the brush in ink, and then landed it on the white paper.

Then, the wrist twisted extremely smoothly, and the brush in his hand slid across the white paper like a wandering dragon, completely natural and traceless.

But one after another, cursive fonts that look like works of art quickly appeared.

call……

The four judges including Wang Jianbin, Jiang Sihua, Zheng Ning, and Hu Jun, as well as Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Liang Xiaoliang, Han Lei and other onlookers could not help but take a deep breath at the same time to lower the surrounding temperature a little.

They all took deep breaths at the same time to suppress the excitement in their hearts.

What Wang Cheng wrote this time was the cursive font that they were most looking forward to. And when they saw it at such a close distance, each of them who knew calligraphy felt an inexplicable touch and understanding. It seemed that they had captured some true meaning in the field of calligraphy in an instant. As long as they can understand it, they can quickly master the true meaning of calligraphy and improve their calligraphy skills to a higher level in a short time.

so!

Wang Cheng was like a magnet at this time, firmly attracting the attention of each of them, unable to leave for a moment.

At this time, they were all paying attention to Wang Cheng's hand and pen, as well as the cursive fonts that appeared like works of art, so they ignored the sentences connected by the fonts for a while!

Because every word of this is enough for them to study carefully.

Thousands of spectators in the audience were all staring at the big screen. Most people still couldn't understand the many cursive fonts like dragons and snakes flying, but they could feel the artistic atmosphere and a kind of The atmosphere of the Lantern Festival.

The few viewers who could understand every word had their eyes widened with excitement on their faces.

Wang Xueming murmured in a low voice: "I want this work no matter how much it costs!"

Wang Cheng's writing skills on the stage were erratic. The reason why he chose cursive writing was because he wanted to finish writing quickly. Cursive writing can write faster.

In a few breaths, a piece of work appears on the page.

It seems like every word is connected.

It seems that the entire work was written in one stroke.

From beginning to end, it looks like a real dragon, with no sense of disobedience, and a noble aura blowing towards my face.

This kind of calligraphy atmosphere obviously fascinates Wang Jianbin, Wang Hongyi and other people who know calligraphy.

After Wang Cheng finished writing, he was about to turn around and leave, but he was already surrounded by four judges including Wang Jianbin and Jiang Sihua, as well as teachers and students from two famous schools including Wang Hongyi and Liang Xiaoliang. He frowned slightly and glanced at everyone, with a hint of light in his eyes The disgust is clearly visible.

Wang Jianbin suddenly woke up and coughed in a low voice: "Ahem, sorry, Mr. Wang Cheng, I was fascinated by your calligraphy for a moment. It is really art!"

After saying that, Wang Jianbin hurriedly got out of the way, and the three judges Jiang Sihua, Zheng Ning, and Hu Jun also hurriedly got out of the way, lowered their heads slightly, and looked at Wang Cheng with embarrassment for a moment, as if they had been caught doing something sneaky.

Wang Hongyi, Liang Xiaoliang, Chen Yuqi and others also gave way, but everyone looked at Wang Cheng relatively calmly, and the complex emotions such as admiration, love, respect, shock, envy and so on were clearly visible in their eyes.

However, Wang Cheng didn't look at them twice. He returned to his seat, sat down casually, picked up the tea cup next to him, and took a sip of tea, as if he had done an extremely insignificant thing.

But the scene was extremely silent, and all the audience were still standing.

The host on the stage was awakened by Li Cheng's excited voice in the background: "Read it quickly, read Wang Cheng's works again!"

The host suddenly woke up, and then excitedly stepped forward to look at Wang Cheng's work that was still on the table, and said with a trembling voice: "Young Master Wang's work is finished, and every word is irresistible. Open your eyes. This is the most shocking cursive calligraphy I have ever seen, comparable to the Manjianghong written by Mr. Wang himself just now."

"This is also a poem, Sapphire Case, New Year's Eve!"

The host's voice made the four judges, as well as the two teams of contestants including Wang Hongyi and Chen Yuqi, pay attention to the piece itself, and everyone was slightly shocked for a moment.

The host's voice spread into everyone's heart.

"The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night, and they blow down, and the stars are like rain. BMWs and carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The sound of phoenix flutes moves, the light of jade pots turns, and fish and dragons dance all night!"

"The moth is a golden wisp of snow and willow, and the laughter is full of hidden fragrance. The crowd has searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person is there, in the dimly lit place!"

After the host finished reading, his face turned crimson, his voice was suppressed and trembling, and he was extremely emotional.

Wang Jianbin, Jiang Sihua, Zheng Ning, and Hu Jun, the four elderly men, also had flushed faces and were obviously very excited.

Wang Hongyi and Chen Yuqi had a blank in their minds. They looked at this poem in a daze, and their minds were filled with the last two sentences - Searching for him a thousand times in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place!

This sentence has a lofty artistic conception beyond their imagination. The more they think about it, the more flavorful and artistic it becomes.

Compared with this poem, their two proud works suddenly seemed a bit ordinary.

The next second, the four judges Wang Jianbin, Jiang Sihua, Zheng Ning, and Hu Jun, as well as Wang Hongyi and Chen Yuqi, as well as other contestants, all looked back at Wang Cheng, who was sitting casually on a chair drinking tea.

At this time, they all had the feeling that when they suddenly looked back, that person was in the dim light, as if they were deep in the poem.

Wen Yixiao, Han Xiao, Xia Xi, Lin Mi, An Keru, and Zhu Ziqi, who was wearing red clothes, all stared at Wang Cheng at the same time...

That person is in the dim light!

They all have the urge to cry...

The audience was silent for more than ten seconds. Everyone, whether on stage or off stage, was immersed in the artistic conception of this poem.

It was the judge Wang Jianbin who broke the silence first and said loudly: "Okay, okay, okay! What a great sentence, people have searched for it thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person is there, in the dim light! Well, well, well written. .”

At this time, Wang Jianbin had the urge to kneel down and bow to Wang Chengxing.

In Wang Jianbin's view, this poem is no worse than those masterpieces of Song lyrics that have been passed down through the ages. It is even better than most of the Song poems that have been handed down through the ages. It is enough to be compared with several masterpieces of Song poems at their peak.

Especially the last sentence, at his age, he can understand the charm of it, just like a philosophy of life.

And his words also woke up everyone present.

Jiang Sihua also praised with his face still flushed: "I thought that the Ding Feng Bo and Man Jiang Hong just now were the peak of Mr. Wang Cheng. Unexpectedly, our vision is narrow. This Qingyu Case can be called the first Shangyuan poem in the ages. ! In my memory, there is no Shangyuan poem that can compare to this one by Mr...."

"The crowd has been searching for him for thousands of times. Suddenly I looked back, and there he was, in a dimly lit place! This sentence is enough to be famous throughout the ages. You sir are a great talent..."

Jiang Sihua is a temperamental person and does not have as many thoughts as Wang Jianbin. He was immediately excited and bowed to Wang Cheng and publicly called Wang Cheng sir again, placing himself in a lower position than Wang Cheng. Huan Yuanxi's praise was beyond praise.

It is called the first Shangyuan word throughout the ages.

This praise is not low.

After all, among the Song poems that have been handed down, there are many Shangyuan poems that everyone is familiar with, and many of them are excellent works in textbooks.

However, in Jiang Sihua's words, none of the Shangyuan poems that have been passed down through the ages in these textbooks are as good as Wang Cheng's.

Zheng Ning also said in agreement again: "Yes, Lao Wang and Lao Jiang are both right. This Shangyuan poem is really an eye-opener for me. I never dreamed that I would be able to see it in my lifetime." Such a Shangyuan poem was born."

Hu Jun still praised in a low-key manner: "Today I almost thought that I was dreaming back to the peak moment when the literary giants of the two Song Dynasties gathered together! Mr. Wang Cheng's three poems are enough to be passed down through the ages. These three works were born in contemporary times, which is particularly rare. This one The Shang Yuan poem on the Qing Yuan is also the best Shangyuan poem in my opinion, it is so well written."

The scene immediately burst into warm applause.

Zhang Guobin, Li Qing, Lin Nianxiang, etc., Wang Xueming, Zheng Wenzhong, Zheng Qian, Qin Yuhai, Shen Shenghui, Lei Zhenzong, Yu Jinghong; Zhang Huizhong, Li Guang, Wu Tong, Liu Jiahui, etc. The audience from all fields all stood and applauded vigorously , everyone looked a little excited.

As Wang Cheng's nominal boss, Qin Yuhai applauded with some pride, but at the same time he felt more helpless.

How can Wang Cheng stay in the company like this?

Next to him, Shen Shenghui was also excited and had mixed emotions.

Qin Yuhai still said a little extravagantly: "How can I get this work?"

Shen Shenghui had already heard this sentence. Every time Wang Cheng wrote a work, Qin Yuhai would almost ask this sentence - how can I get it?

The result is that you can’t get it every time!

There is no way...

Shen Shenghui applauded and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Qin, I can't help it!"

The two were silent.

Zheng Qian from behind also applauded and said thoughtfully: "It would be great if I could get this work."

Zheng Wenzhong: "Dad, don't think about it! Wang Cheng's works are useless. When they come to the market, we can just spend money to buy them. I am willing to spend money on any of Wang Cheng's works." Buy it!”

Zheng Wenzhong is young after all, and his feelings about Wang Cheng's "Sapphire Case" are not as deep as those of his father Zheng Qian. In Zheng Wenzhong's view, this is nothing more than another masterpiece of Wang Cheng's. It makes people excited just to watch it, and how much it might become. People's signatures on the Internet are no worse than those in the previous Xia Ke Xing, Humble House Inscriptions, etc.

Therefore, Zheng Wenzhong would be satisfied as long as he could buy any of these works and keep them in his study.

Zheng Qian looked at his young son, shook his head and said nothing. Looking at the philosophical words on the big screen above, he felt an urge to rush up and grab it.

Lei Zhenzong of Penguin Entertainment could only keep shaking his head and sighing. The regret in his heart filled countless Pearl River Deltas.

Although, based on Qin Yuhai's experience, he knew that even if he bought Wang Cheng and stayed at Penguin Entertainment, he would not have the chance to obtain Wang Cheng's works.

But, after all, the chances are greater, right?

What if his relationship with Wang Cheng is better than that between Wang Cheng and Qin Yuhai, and he can easily obtain Wang Cheng's works?

As for how much money Wang Cheng can help the company make, figures such as Wang Cheng's advertising fee of nearly one billion, one concert's revenue of hundreds of millions, etc., all seem insignificant in Lei Zhenzong's eyes at this time.

He could only see the works written by Wang Cheng, Ding Feng Bo, All the Rivers Are Red, and The Sapphire Case!

Such a great contemporary writer, even if he doesn't make a dime, is still willing to give money and provide whatever he wants.

Yu Jinghong sighed: "Another masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages. I can't even describe Wang Cheng's talent."

In her heart, through this program, Wang Cheng has completely opened up the gap with all other celebrities and artists in the literary world, and the gap is not small.

The four judges on the stage, as well as Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi and others also applauded vigorously to express their feelings at this time!

only……

Wang Cheng himself remained calm, ignoring all the applause around him, and continued to sip tea with his cup in hand, looking content and content, as if he was in an environment he liked, rather than a lively stage. !

The applause gradually died down...

However, many spectators in the audience were still standing, not wanting to sit down, but wanting to stand and see more clearly.

As everyone knows, this second round of Shangyuan Festival scenes is finally over.

The host announced loudly: "Congratulations, Mr. Wang, for winning three out of three games, and it is a perfect victory! He has won the heart of our young lady..."

On the stage, Zhu Ziqi, wearing a bright red robe, ran towards Wang Cheng with great excitement.

He's tall, has long legs, and can run very fast!

However, Wang Cheng stood up and ignored Zhu Ziqi who ran over and looked at him pitifully. Instead, he whispered to Wen Yixiao and Han Xiao: "Go and help me put things away."

Wen Yixiao and Han Xiao just stared at Zhu Ziqi running over. They were a little dazed for a moment, fearing that Zhu Ziqi would succeed. At this time, they suddenly woke up when they heard Wang Cheng's words. They hurriedly came to the desk and wrote what Wang Cheng had just written. This sapphire case was put away.

At this moment, the contestants Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Liang Xiaoliang, Han Lei, Wen Honglun, as well as four judges including Jiang Sihua, Wang Jianbin, Zheng Ning, and Hu Jun on the stage, as well as thousands of standing audiences below the stage, opened their eyes. They all stared at the hands of Wen Yixiao and Han Xiao, watching the two people gently put away the work, and then argued slightly. Finally, Han Xiao took it in his hand and stood next to Wang Cheng, with Wen next to him. Yi Xiao was slightly unconvinced.

Everyone looked at Han Xiao's hand and wanted to rush forward and grab it.

Wang Cheng ignored Zhu Ziqi, who was as pretty as a bride, and waved his hand: "Go home!"

He has no interest in finding a bride or anything like that!

Zhu Ziqi smiled bitterly and let it go. Of course she had expected such an ending just now.

The lights on the stage also dimmed!

The Lantern Festival is over!

Many spectators at the scene slowly sat down. Everyone's face was still a little excited, and Wang Cheng's wonderful performance just now was constantly replayed in their minds.

Guess lantern riddles, compare couplets, and write Yuanci!

Every item exceeded their expectations.

If this happened in history, it would definitely be a historical legend that will be constantly mentioned by future generations.

After all, here were born here the absolute level of couplets through the ages, as well as the Shangyuan Ci that can be passed down through the ages.

"Today is really not in vain!"

"Yes, today we witnessed history. It's a pity that we didn't participate, otherwise we might also be remembered by future generations."

"Kyoto and Mizuki took advantage again."

"What's the point of taking advantage? Being beaten to a pulp by Wang Cheng alone!"

"Haha, for a genius like Wang Cheng, who can go up and not get beaten? It's not a shame for them to lose to Wang Cheng. They can also become Wang Cheng's background, which is also a kind of success."

"Let's see. Jingda and Mizuki shouldn't give in so easily. There may be back-ups behind them."

Some people in Beijing circles at the scene discussed in low voices.

Everyone sounded excited but also regretful.

However, I am more looking forward to what the last part of this program will be like!

Wang Cheng came to the backstage and was immediately surrounded by Qin Shangran, Li Cheng, Yang Yi and other people from the program team.

"Wang Cheng, the writing is really good."

"Wang Cheng, can you read the Sapphire Case you just wrote? It's so good."

"Wang Cheng..."

Several people wanted to see the Qingyu case that Wang Cheng had just written.

Even the four judges, Han Lei, Wen Honglun and others were looking at Wang Cheng eagerly. They had not seen enough just now and wanted to see more!

However, Wang Cheng ignored them and went to the dressing room to change clothes.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Han Xiao, who was holding the sapphire case. Han Xiao was slightly nervous, and then said hurriedly: "I, I, I am just Wang Cheng's maid. I don't dare to make a decision. Please let me go."

Wang Cheng didn't say anything. Han Xiao didn't dare to open the work for them to watch. If Wang Cheng was upset, she would cry.

Qin Shangran did not embarrass Han Xiao and waved his hand: "Okay, forget it! This kind of work is really rare in a thousand years, and it is enough for us to see it."

Han Xiao hurriedly took the opportunity to take Wang Cheng's works to the rest area and sat down, waiting for Wang Cheng.

Wang Jianbin also nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, it is an eternal masterpiece! After today, even if I die on the spot, I will have no regrets."

Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Han Lei and others still had regrets on their faces.

However, they also know that this regret can only be a regret, because no matter how many times they look at it, they can't take it away.

They are lucky to be able to participate in the creation of such a work.

Wang Hongyi and Chen Yuqi both felt a little bit of inexplicable pride in their hearts.

Yang Yi suddenly said in a low voice: "Everyone, the third session is set in a literary conference in modern times, and the theme is modern poetry. You must give your best, this is your last chance..."

Everyone present was shocked when they heard this and looked at Yang Yi, Qin Shangran and others, and then Han Lei, Wen Honglun and others understood.

This is the last chance the program team gives them!

Using modern poetry, try again to defeat Wang Cheng.

Modern poetry...

The thought of this.

Inexplicably, Wang Hongyi, Luo Xueyi, Xiao Daolin, Ma Wenlong and others suddenly felt confident in facing Wang Cheng.