Debuting After Eight Years of Time Travel

Chapter 104: 104. Wang Qian gave in? I also have a piece of work, please give me some advice! (Please subscribe!)

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Who is this

Teach me how to behave

wrong!

Teach me to write poetry

Wang Qian was full of doubts.

Professor of literature and history at Zhejiang University

Wang Qian hasn't spoken yet.

The comments below have exploded.

Everyone was just about to watch Wang Qian and Liu Shengnan interact.

Both of them are usually very low-key and don't talk much, but they are extremely popular.

Now they interact so frequently, which is rare.

Fans of both of them are very excited to participate!

Even though a considerable number of Liu Shengnan's fans are very dissatisfied, they feel that Wang Qian may have snatched away their dream goddess.

However, there is nothing you can do even if you are dissatisfied. You can only watch and be forced to eat melons.

In the comments on Wang Qian’s Weibo, everyone saw the professor’s @ message, and they all had almost the same ideas as Wang Qian!

Who are you

"Who is this Zhejiang University professor? Why is he here to mess with Professor Wang for no apparent reason?"

"You are a professor at Zhejiang University, and our Professor Wang is also a professor at three top music colleges. Why are you pretending?"

"The two poems written by Professor Wang are very good. I like them very much anyway."

"Professor Wang has already modestly said that he can no longer teach Liu Shengnan, but this professor still jumped out? I don't understand why, is he trying to make a name for himself?"

"By the way, Professor Wang, please write another poem for him to see."

"I may have thought of the reason. This is a professor from Zhejiang University. Think about it, where did Liu Shengnan go after taking the college entrance examination?"

"The truth is out! Liu Shengnan graduated from Zhejiang University with a degree in literature and history, and she was a graduate student. She then went to the Central Conservatory of Music to study for a doctorate! So, this guy came to mess with the boss because of Liu Shengnan?"

"Professor, can you bear it?"

Can Wang Qian bear it

to be honest.

Of course he couldn't stand it.

Even if he read a few comments from his fans, he might have guessed the reason!

Liu Shengnan is a graduate student from Zhejiang University, majoring in liberal arts and history!

Maybe it has something to do with this

What does that have to do with me

It wasn’t me who went to find Liu Shengnan.

She herself said she wanted to learn from me...

Besides!

I refused them all!

Wang Qian typed a reply to Professor Tang Hepeng: "Professor Tang, I may not be able to teach others how to write poetry. Then you can teach me, let me see your masterpiece and learn from it."

Tang Hepeng replied immediately: "You are quite modest young man, not bad. Then I will show you the real poem! Wait a moment..."

Wang Qian laughed.

At this time, someone found Tang Hepeng's information.

Professor of literature and history at Zhejiang University, has been teaching for more than 20 years. When he was young, he graduated from the Department of Literature of Beijing University, and later stayed on to study for a doctorate at Zhejiang University, where he has been teaching ever since. He is a writer of some fame, has published a collection of essays and a collection of poetry, has received high praise in the cultural circle, and has won some regional literary awards. He is relatively experienced at Zhejiang University.

and.

The most important thing.

Tang Hepeng is Liu Shengnan's graduate supervisor!

Wang Qian seemed to understand.

Liu Shengnan was sleeping soundly in her bed in a spread-eagle position, with no image at all, when she was finally woken up by the phone that had been vibrating all morning.

Rubbed my eyes!

Liu Shengnan picked up the phone and said dazedly, "What?"

"Shengnan, this is Lao Liao. Are you up? Where are you? I'm coming to find you now and want to talk to you in person."

Liao Yongjiang said quickly.

When Liu Shengnan heard Liao Yongjiang's voice, she said lazily, "Old Liao, there's no need for a face-to-face meeting. There's nothing to discuss. Let's just leave it at that."

Liao Yongjiang: "Then can you resume your work in Tengfei first?"

Liu Shengnan: "Why did I recover?"

Liao Yongjiang was speechless!

Why

For money

Liu Shengnan is not short of money!

Liao Yongjiang knew that this was a genius who only made money and didn't spend much.

I have made at least 10 billion over the years!

However, apart from buying a large house for himself in Chengdu and an ordinary car for transportation, he has never spent a lot of money. The rest is living expenses, which is a drop in the bucket compared to his income.

even.

He guessed that Liu Shengnan might not even know how much money she had and had no concept of money.

"Shengnan..."

Liao Yongjiang still wanted to reason.

Liu Shengnan said directly: "Lao Liao, I'm hanging up. Don't keep looking for me. Don't you have anything else to do? You should pay attention to your other artists."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Buzz buzz buzz…

The phone vibrated again.

Liu Shengnan didn't get enough sleep, so she picked up the phone and said in a bad tone: "Lao Liao, you're done!"

The voice coming from the phone was not Liao Yongjiang's, but a calm and mellow male voice: "Liu Shengnan, this is Bai Hua."

Liu Shengnan suddenly lost her sleepiness!

Birch

What a familiar name.

She thought about it carefully and found it in the corner of her memory.

My fellow students from Zhejiang University!

It seems a bit far away.

Liu Shengnan sat up and asked in confusion: "Hello, Bai Hua, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Bai Hua: "Well, there is something. You publicly declared on Weibo that you are taking Wang Qian as your teacher and learning poetry from him?"

Liu Shengnan thought about this. She really liked the four lines of poetry that Wang Qian posted yesterday, so she said this without thinking much about it.

"Well, he seems to be quite talented. I want to add some cultural elements of our ancient Chinese poetry to my next album, and he is also an original musician, so I want to ask him for advice. Is this what you are looking for me for?"

Liu Shengnan explained and asked curiously.

Then she frowned.

Why should I explain it to you

I'm in a bad mood!

Bai Hua said, "Well, it was because of this. When we were studying for our master's degree at Zhejiang University, Professor Tang, who was in charge of us, was not satisfied, so he had an argument with Wang Qian on Weibo. I think that Weibo has too many followers, and it has a bad influence. I tried to persuade the teacher, but he didn't listen to me. You are the cause of the incident, so I called you. Can you talk to Wang Qian and ask you to publicly apologize to Professor Tang on Weibo to calm him down and let this matter go?"

Professor Tang

Does Liu Shengnan remember the literary professor who loved to pretend that he was very talented but was actually very average

When she was a graduate student, she had a general impression of this professor and her memory of him was not very deep.

Because Professor Tang Hepeng did not help her much and often liked to show off his works. Although they were all ordinary works, he felt good about himself.

Liu Shengnan wondered: "Why is Professor Tang not satisfied?"

Bai Hua smiled bitterly: "Liu Shengnan, you studied literature at Zhejiang University. Professor Tang is your graduate advisor, and you are the most famous of his students. Therefore, he usually pays attention to you and often mentions you as his student in class, with a very proud tone."

"Now, you've publicly announced that Wang Qian is your disciple, and he's upset. Professor Tang is just that kind of person. He's old, and he cares a lot about his reputation, and he's very stubborn. So, talk to Wang Qian, and give in, and apologize to him. I'll try to persuade him to let this matter go, and let him go."

Although Liu Shengnan's emotional quotient was almost negative, her IQ was outstanding. She probably understood what Bai Hua meant and asked curiously, "Bai Hua, why are you with Professor Tang?"

Bai Hua: "I stayed in school and am still teaching students at Zhejiang University."

Liu Shengnan understood, but still said uncertainly: "I should apologize to the professor, but I have no right to ask Wang Qian to apologize to the professor. There is no reason for him to apologize to Professor Tang..."

Bai Hua was silent for a second, then he agreed involuntarily: "Yes! Wang Qian didn't seem to have done anything wrong. I quite like his seven-step poem and the four-line poem he sent you last night. However, the professor didn't seem to like it very much, saying that it was all doggerel."

Liu Shengnan recited the four lines of poetry in her mind and asked, "What's the situation now?"

Bai Hua: "I don't know. I'll go back and check. I'm hanging up now!"

Liu Shengnan: “Okay!”

Hang up the phone.

Liu Shengnan got up wearing a T-shirt and shorts, picked up the computer next to her, turned it on, and checked Weibo.

Why are so many people talking about me

I saw many people saying that their interactions with Wang Qian were ambiguous and subtle...

Liu Shengnan muttered: "These people are so boring!"

Then, she saw Wang Qian’s reply to her on Weibo, politely declining her request for advice.

I also saw what Professor Tang Hepeng said directly to Wang Qian in a high-profile manner.

Liu Shengnan pouted.

She is unhappy again!

Although Tang Hepeng is his graduate supervisor.

but…

What right do you have to scold Wang Qian

Doggerel

Just talk to Bai Hua in private.

Don’t they have any dignity when you talk about them in front of so many people on Weibo

Liu Shengnan no longer had any intention of apologizing to Tang Hepeng.

I saw Wang Qian suddenly sent a message!

Um

This guy actually gave in and asked Professor Tang for advice on how to write poetry

Liu Shengnan's eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

this…

This is different from the Wang Qian she imagined...

Someone who, for the sake of freedom, can angrily criticize Tengfei and spend his own money to build a platform for himself to play with.

Will you give in after being taught a lesson for no reason

Can't he see the sarcasm in Professor Tang's words

Liu Shengnan supported her face with her hands and stared at the computer screen quietly.

In her heart.

A little disappointed!

Perhaps, this is the choice of mature middle-aged people

But…

She still doesn't like it.

Zhejiang University.

In an office.

Tang Hepeng was sitting in front of his computer, looking for something in the drawer with his head down.

The office door opened.

An elegant, slightly plump man walked in. It was Bai Hua who had just called Liu Shengnan.

Bai Hua came in and said quickly, "Professor, I just called Shengnan. Shengnan said it was all a misunderstanding, and she and Wang Qian were just joking, not serious. Didn't Wang Qian also publicly admit that he was not qualified to teach Shengnan? I think you should stop being angry."

Tang Hepeng ignored Bai Hua and continued to rummage in the drawer. Then he took out a notebook, looked up at Bai Hua, and opened the notebook: "Bai Hua, I just want everyone to realize what a real poem is."

Bai Hua felt helpless and guessed that Professor Tang Hepeng might have done it on purpose.

Tang Hepeng has always wanted to prove his literary talent.

Always looking for opportunities to express myself.

I published a collection of essays and a collection of poetry, but neither received much response. Although they won some small-scale awards, those were just things that writers' associations in small areas did for their own amusement and had no authority.

Therefore, Tang Hepeng has been frequently publishing his works on Weibo, which has gained him some small support and he now has tens of thousands of followers.

this time…

Perhaps Tang Hepeng intended to cause trouble for Wang Qian.

Of course, it is also true that he does not want his students to become Wang Qian's disciples.

Especially.

Liu Shengnan is also the most talented student he has ever taught in his life.

How can he continue to brag that Liu Shengnan is his student during class

Someone asked: How did your students become Wang Qian’s apprentice and learn how to write poetry

Wang Qian studied acting!

How did he answer

Intellectuals look down on each other and care most about face.

Tang Hepeng felt uncomfortable whenever he thought about the embarrassing scene that might happen.

so.

Tang Hepeng searched for his favorite and most satisfying piece of work in his inspiration notebook, tapped on the keyboard, and entered it into his Weibo account.

Bai Hua saw this and knew that he couldn't stop it, so he sat next to Tang Hepeng and said, "Professor Tang, Wang Qian didn't do anything excessive."

Tang Hepeng said calmly: "He is a singer who studies performance, how can he teach others to write poetry? Isn't that misleading? Does he know the rhythm of poetry? Does he know the development of modern poetry? Does he know the expression methods of poetry? Does he know..."

Bai Hua smiled bitterly: "He may not know!"

Tang Hepeng nodded: "Then I will teach him!"

Bai Hua: "Professor Tang, Wang Qian is also a piano professor at three music colleges. Please pay attention to your tone when you speak. It would be a good story if you could learn from each other, right?"

Tang Hepeng was fooled by this: "Okay, let's have a competition with him."

Talking about it!

Tang Hepeng typed quickly, operating the computer very skillfully, and posted a seven-character poem he wrote last winter.

Yesterday it rained in winter and today it is snowing, and the wind blows the willow leaves down.

The bronze horse and silver armor make the god even more handsome, and the yellow leaves on the ginkgo tree are sparse.

send.

Tang Hepeng looked quite satisfied. He typed at the back and said to Wang Qian, "This poem is actually average, but it is a good work in modern times. You can take a good look at it and learn from it. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

Send again.

Bai Hua looked at the poem.

actually!

He thinks it's pretty average.

There is no obvious ancient flavor!

However, this is how modern people write ancient poetry.

After all, modern people do not learn and practice from childhood like the ancient literati.

Apart from studying ancient poetry from textbooks, few modern people think about writing poetry.

Birch, also feels good about herself...

Tang Hepeng leaned back in his chair, waiting for Wang Qian to continue asking him questions, looking like he was ready to teach.

At the moment, Wang Qian and Tang Hepeng’s Weibo are extremely lively.

Although, because several major companies have tacitly suppressed Wang Qian, it has become difficult for topics about him to become popular again. It was popular for a while in the morning, but has now fallen off the trend.

However, Wang Qian himself has a huge number of fans.

Therefore, there are still many people discussing this matter.

Not to mention.

There were also many fans of Liu Shengnan who participated and watched the fun.

After many people learned of Tang Hepeng's identity, they became more restrained and no one was cursing or insulting him here.

Moreover, among Wang Qian’s fans, there are very few young and brainless people.

Therefore, there is no one who leads the trend mindlessly.

When Tang Hepeng's work was released, many people immediately forwarded and commented on it.

"Seven-character poem? But what about rhyme? That's probably how Professor Tang's works are."

"Actually, objectively speaking, Professor Tang's work is still a good work in modern times. Haven't you seen what some of the award-winning literary works in the past few years were like?"

"As expected of a professor from a prestigious university, this is pretty good!"

"Where's Professor Wang? Professor Wang, please tell me quickly."

Liu Shengnan was also paying attention to this matter at the moment. While taking the breakfast brought by her mother, she ignored her mother's disgusted look and continued to stare at the computer.

"Professor Tang's work?"

Liu Shengnan looked at it carefully.

to be honest.

She was a little disappointed.

She felt that this work was not as good as Wang Qian's seven-step poem.

If this poem were written in ancient times, it would be just a doggerel.

Objectively speaking, it’s still pretty good nowadays!

Liu Shengnan remained silent and looked at Wang Qian's Weibo.

I don't feel like I have much expectations.

On the contrary, it was very peaceful.

Because she was somewhat disappointed with Wang Qian.

The blue lotus opened its mouth with an unstoppable momentum.

I didn’t see it in Wang Qian.

Li Qingyao and Yang Yu had just gotten up.

Yang Yu left this afternoon to report to the crew.

Li Qingyao will also start work tomorrow.

So, today is the last day the two of them get together, and they plan to go out for a big meal at noon.

Yang Yu turned on the computer and looked at the data of Qian Qian Jing Ting curiously. He shouted to Li Qingyao who was washing up, "Yaoyao, Wang Qian's data of Qian Qian Jing Ting is very good. His new song Blue Lotus has more than two million downloads. It's amazing! This is a brand new platform."

Li Qingyao's face was calm.

She had seen it when she first woke up.

Yang Yu continued, "Wow, Yaoyao, your ex-husband and Liu Shengnan were flirting on Weibo? Doesn't he have a girlfriend? He is indeed a scumbag!"

Li Qingyao still had no expression on her face. She had also seen it.

Yang Yu exclaimed, "Yaoyao, he's having an affair with a professor from Zhejiang University. This guy actually gave in in front of a professor from Zhejiang University?"

Li Qingyao was stunned, and hurriedly finished brushing her teeth and ran over to take a look: "Did he give in?"

This is totally different from the Wang Qian in Li Qingyao's memory!

Wang Qian usually looks gentle and low-key.

However, he has always been very independent and courageous in doing things.

He would never give in. If he did, he and Li Qingyao might not have reached the point of divorce.

Yang Yu opened the Weibo post in which Wang Qian had just replied to Professor Tang Hepeng: "Here, look! It seems that he still doesn't dare to offend the professor from Zhejiang University."

Li Qingyao frowned slightly, with some disappointment in her eyes.

to be honest.

She can divorce Wang Qian.

However, she still hopes that Wang Qian will always be that Wang Qian.

Even if Wang Qian no longer belongs to her.

"Professor Tang from Zhejiang University published a piece of work, and it sounds pretty good."

Yang Yu looked at it and said something in admiration.

Li Qingyao said two words lightly: "Illiterate!"

Yang Yu pinched Li Qingyao hard, then clicked on Wang Qian's Weibo: "Let me see what Wang Qian has to say!"

Go to Wang Qian's Weibo.

Wang Qian didn’t speak for the time being!

Yang Yu refreshed the page.

Appeared!

Yang Yu recited it softly: "Two orioles sing in the green willows, a line of egrets fly in the blue sky. The window contains the eternal snow of the Western Hills, and the door is moored with ships from Dongwu!"

After Yang Yu finished reading, he said to himself, "I think Wang Qian's poem is better. Yaoyao, what do you think?"

No response!

Yang Yu turned and looked at Li Qingyao.

I found that Li Qingyao was staring at the screen without blinking, not moving.

Wang Qian laughed when he saw the work Tang Hepeng posted and the preachy tone in it.

Without hesitation, take action.

"I benefited a lot from reading Professor Tang's works! Suddenly I thought of the snow scene in winter, and I was inspired. I couldn't help but write a poem. I hope Professor Tang can give me some advice on the shortcomings."

"Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a line of egrets fly in the blue sky."

"The window contains the eternal snow on the Western Hills, and the door is moored with ships from Dongwu that have traveled thousands of miles."

"Excuse me."

"Professor Tang, please point out the shortcomings of my work so that I can improve."

send!

Wang Qian chuckled, leaned back in his chair and stretched, then saw that Qin Xuerong was still sleeping, and immediately got up and went out to buy breakfast.

There was a moment of silence on Weibo!