Silence returned to the classroom again.
Xu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting next to Qin Xuerong, had a flush of excitement on her cute chubby face. She whispered nervously, "I was a little nervous just now, so I said my name. Will it have an impact on Professor Wang? Will the word 'smile' be difficult to write?"
Xu Wenwen shook her head. "Probably not. He called you by name directly instead of randomly calling someone. Maybe he had thought of what you were going to say. Or, he already had a nearly finished work in mind, so he called you and hoped that you would say a certain word so that it would be easier for him to write his own work."
Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened. "You mean, Professor Wang knows what I'm going to say? He already has a work?"
Xu Wenwen didn't take her eyes off Wang Qian and nodded: "That's my guess."
Xu Xiaoxiao also nodded and looked at Wang Qian, wondering what he was thinking.
Qin Xuerong whispered, "You guys at Zhejiang University are bullying me. That's a bit too much. Why don't you let me write the work I thought of before?"
Xu Wenwen blushed and said embarrassedly: "That's not what I meant."
Qin Xuerong didn't continue talking and looked at Wang Qian with concern.
She was worried that Wang Qian would be embarrassed by this group of people from Zhejiang University, and would not be able to save himself. If the news got out, it would have a bad impact.
It has been said since ancient times that good news never travels far, but bad news travels far and wide!
There are definitely more people who wish you bad luck than those who wish you good luck.
If Wang Qian lost face here.
With so many Zhejiang University students here, they will definitely spread the word like crazy.
Or maybe…
Qin Xuerong looked around and saw cameras in every corner.
At that time, Zhejiang University will release the on-site video.
It will definitely affect Wang Qian’s positive image.
On the podium.
Wang Qian wrote the pinyin for the word "笑", the third tone, and a "仄" at the end, and explained: "You don't need me to explain the knowledge of rhyme in ci tunes, right?"
A voice rang out at the scene: "Professor Wang, please continue to talk..."
Nowadays, even some of the top students in prestigious universities may not understand these things.
After all, these are not the ancient cultural knowledge that is commonly used today.
Modern writing does not pay attention to these things.
Even most people may not understand the writing and rhyme requirements of some common ci forms.
Wang Qian explained: "The third tone belongs to the ze rhyme in the level and ze rhyme. Except for the first level tone, all other tones with tone changes belong to the ze rhyme. Now that we have decided on the ze rhyme, the ci tune we want to choose must also be among the ci tunes with ze rhyme."
Wang Qian looked back at everyone and continued, "We want to talk about the feeling of love during adolescence. Let's use Butterfly Love Flower... This is very easy to operate. In fact, I have some thoughts on Butterfly Love Flower before, but they are a bit incomplete. I will sort them out now and show them to you."
Many people widened their eyes.
Jiang Xing whispered, "Dielianhua, flat rhyme. It seems that he already has a work, so he chose Xu Xiaoxiao. However, even if he already has a work, it is already very good. The Jiangchengzi just now was a masterpiece. If this Dielianhua is also a masterpiece, then I won't dare to stand up and speak later!"
Although Jiang Xing seemed to be talking to himself, he was actually speaking to Chen Xiangdong and Cao Wenfang, who were two seats away from him.
If Wang Qian's "Dielianhua" is also an excellent ancient poem.
He didn't stand up to ask Wang Qian any questions.
Because he doesn't dare!
Because he knew he was not qualified.
Even Guo Zhuangzhuang, who didn't even care about his reputation, didn't even stand up to find fault with Wang Qian.
Because he knew he was not qualified!
Now I want to ask a question.
Then it is Professor Li and people of higher generation like Cao Wenfang who have to step forward.
Chen Xiangdong glanced at Jiang Xing and said nothing. He then looked at Cao Wenfang, Fang Guoshu and the others, looking a little helpless.
Tang Hepeng whispered to Chen Xiangdong, "Old Chen, actually, we don't have to suppress Professor Wang to be considered a winner. Think about it, if Professor Wang publishes a few excellent works here today, wouldn't it be a good story? After it gets out, it can also enhance the status of our Zhejiang University Department of Literature in the field of literature?"
"Let alone anything else, just this Jiang Cheng Zi plus the poem just now are enough to shock the literary world!"
Chen Xiangdong's eyes lit up and he frowned as he began to think.
Cao Wenfang said calmly: "Let's see!"
On the blackboard.
Wang Qian continued writing, whispering: "It's about youth and love. So, let's start with spring!"
then!
A line of text appears.
The flowers have faded and the green apricots are small!
Wang Qian said softly: "We don't have to say spring directly, but we can use the most obvious symbols of spring to reflect it. At the same time, don't forget the flat rhyme!"
Following Wang Qian’s explanation.
Everyone, whether it was the many experts, professors and school leaders in the front row, or the students of all grades in the back row, could understand it clearly.
The apricot blossoms have just fallen and the apricots are still small.
It represents spring, and it seems to be late spring, so the meaning is not very good. Maybe this work will express tragedy, which is also in line with the tragic ending of most people's secret love!
And the last small word does rhyme with the word "smile".
Snap, snap, snap…
Applause broke out.
Then, silence returned again.
Wang Qian continued writing, saying, "In addition to flowers and fruits, there must be animals. What is there in spring? What animal did the ancients like to write about most in spring? Swallows!"
A line of text appears again.
When the swallows fly, green water and houses surround them.
Wang Qian pointed at the word "rao" and said, "Remember the flat rhyme."
This time, there was no applause.
Because no one has reacted yet.
Looks like!
It seems that Wang Qian wrote it very easily.
However, when they thought about it carefully, they found it was not that simple.
Wang Qian continued: "There are flowers and animals, so what else? Willow trees! Many ancient scholars loved willow trees."
Sizzle…
Chalk strokes.
Another line of text appeared.
The willow fluff on the branches is blown away.
He also drew a circle on the word "shao" to indicate rhyme.
Wang Qian: "There are flowers, animals, willow trees, and what else? Grass! When describing spring scenery, one cannot miss the green grass. But... let's not forget the theme of this poem. Yes, it's about secret love. Secret love basically ends in tragedy. This is how I wrote it!"
The chalk wrote each word stroke by stroke.
There is always a better choice.
On the word "Cao", he drew a circle again to emphasize the word "Cao".
boom…
moment!
The auditorium, which had been quiet for a while, suddenly became noisy.
The appearance of this word.
At this moment, the psychological defenses of many young people were broken.
Immediately, break the defense!
Many sentimental young boys and girls in the back row couldn't help but want to cry.
There is always a better choice.
Most secret crushes end in tragedy, either the confession is rejected or it ends in vain. In the rare few where they are together, they may end in a tragic breakup!
There is sadness in every heart!
At this time…
Come on.
There is always a better choice.
How touching!
Xu Xiaoxiao immediately covered her mouth, afraid that she would not be able to hold back her tears. Crystal clear tears were swirling in her eyes. She stared at Wang Qian without blinking, not daring to blink, for fear that tears would drip if she blinked.
Xu Wenwen and Qin Xuerong were also shocked by this sentence, so they did not notice Xu Xiaoxiao's emotions.
Xu Wenwen's voice trembled as she whispered, "Just this one sentence is enough to be passed down through the ages. If it were in ancient times, it would definitely be a famous sentence that will be passed down through the ages. How did he write it?"
Qin Xuerong said softly: "I wrote it right under your noses!"
…
Liu Shengnan, who was not far away, was also very shocked. She felt her heartbeat quicken and said to the people around her, "This sentence really hits the heart."
The people nearby nodded in agreement, and everyone was touched by this sentence.
…
Jiang Xing also said with a little excitement: "Today, we may really have witnessed history. Many years later, we will all be mentioned because of today."
Tang Hepeng nodded in agreement: "Yes, we have witnessed a grand event in the Chinese literary world. Today may also be a highlight moment for Zhejiang University."
Cao Wenfang and the others didn't say anything, but just stared at the blackboard, looking at the words one by one.
Lu Chunhu's eyes sparkled as he exclaimed, "I never thought that I would be able to meet such a talented genius in my lifetime. This trip was well worth it."
Snap, snap…
Applause broke out.
Even more enthusiastic than before.
Many young students at the back clapped with all their might.
Wang Qian smiled and said softly to everyone: "In fact, if you think about it more, you may be able to write it down."
The applause stopped.
Many pairs of eyes rolled their eyes.
Just having hands will do
Just having a brain is enough
Another failure after learning it once
You’re kidding!
Wang Qian continued, "Okay, these are all descriptions of spring, and they use the fragrant grass to express emotions. Now, the next step is to write a story."
The chalk passed quickly again.
There were more than 2,000 people in the audience, and everyone stared intently at every word written by Wang Qian.
There is a swing inside the wall and a road outside the wall.
The word "Tao" was marked again with emphasis.
People are walking outside the wall, and beauties are smiling inside the wall.
The word "smile" appears and is marked!
The laughter gradually fades and the voices become quieter.
The word "quiet" is emphasized.
The affectionate ones are always annoyed by the heartless ones!
The word "annoyed" is emphasized!
Wang Qian put the chalk down and turned to face everyone.
See.
There were only pairs of shocked eyes.
This poem.
Each of them has a sense of involvement.
That’s why I felt the deepest shock in my heart.
Although.
Everyone guessed that Wang Qian definitely did not create the work entirely on the spot.
Rather, it was a work that Wang Qian had thought of in advance, and he took the opportunity to write it today.
but.
Most people still felt shocked.
Because this was written right under their noses.
The sound of chanting appeared.
Gradually, they came together.
We all recited it together.
"The flowers have faded and the green apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds the houses. The willow fluff on the branches is blown away, and there is fragrant grass everywhere in the world."
"There is a swing inside the wall and a road outside the wall. People are walking outside the wall, and the beauty inside the wall is laughing. The laughter gradually fades and the voice becomes quieter. The affectionate are always annoyed by the heartless."
boom…
Snap, snap, snap…
applause!
Uncontrollable and crazy applause broke out.
Many young students at the back couldn't help but stand up and applaud wildly to express their excitement.
They couldn't help but whisper to each other to express their restless mood.
“This poem is so good.”
"Die Lian Hua, I don't even know the rules of the ci form, but I want to cry after reading this ci. There are beautiful flowers everywhere in the world, and the affectionate are always annoyed by the heartless. It's so well written."
"Professor Wang is amazing. He wrote this piece right under our noses. It feels like it's no worse than the masterpieces in the textbooks."
"The previous song Jiang Cheng Zi was also very good, and this song Die Lian Hua is also a masterpiece. Professor Wang's literary talent is amazing!"
"Wow, I cried when I saw that sentence: There are fishermen in the sea. Even though I cried, I figured it out. It doesn't matter if they don't like me, there are other fishermen waiting for me."
"I just want to ask, will Professor Wang teach at our school? I want to take his class every day. I want to apply for his graduate degree and doctorate!"
…
Xu Wenwen, Xu Xiaoxiao, Qin Xuerong, Liu Shengnan and others stood up and gave Wang Qian the warmest applause.
It’s great to see Wang Qian receive so much recognition.
Qin Xuerong was also quite emotional, with tears in her eyes.
Xu Xiaoxiao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and stared at Wang Qian with sparkling eyes.
Only the most senior audience members in the first two rows did not stand up and applaud.
The applause lasted for nearly half a minute.
Wang Qian stood calmly beside the podium, with a smile on his face and a gentle and confident look in his eyes. An air of scholarliness and confidence in his talent almost overflowed from him. Standing there, he seemed to be a profound poem himself.
The applause stopped.
Wang Qian smiled and said, "Okay! I think we'll end today's class here. It's getting late and everyone needs a break. How do you think?"
The whole place was extremely quiet.
Most people don't want it to end this way.
because.
This class is really great and it shocked them!
It's filled with amazing talent.
They all wanted to continue listening to Wang Qian.
Chen Xiangdong and the others in front hoped to delay for a while to see if anyone could match the couplet.
If it doesn't match, let Wang Qian go.
Then they are really embarrassed!
In addition, Wang Qian left three excellent ancient poems here.
Then...
Wang Qian really stepped on Zhejiang University's face and shocked the entire Chinese literary world.
Chen Xiangdong called out in a low voice: "Old Tang!"
Tang Hepeng pretended not to hear.
Chen Xiangdong was speechless and looked at Jiang Xing.
Jiang Xing shook his head helplessly.
He just said that he is no longer qualified to speak.
So, he wouldn't stand up and speak.
Cao Wenfang
Cao Wenfang also remained silent. She had already spoken up, so if she continued now, it would seem aggressive and deliberately targeting her. Moreover, this piece of work was almost impeccable. What else could she say? Was she still shameless
So, Cao Wenfang also remained silent.
At this time.
Fang Guoshu raised his hand.
Chen Xiangdong was startled and then said nothing.
Everyone looked at Fang Guoshu.
The meaning represented by Fang Guoshu is different.
He is the vice chairman of the Writers Association and has a lot of seniority. He published several books in his early years. Although the response was mediocre, he also won major literary awards at that time. He is one of the most senior literary authors present.
Wang Qian looked at Fang Guoshu and gently extended his hand: "Chairman Fang, go ahead."
Fang Guoshu stood up and said with a smile: "Professor Wang, the works you left behind today have really opened my eyes. Even if they were placed in the heyday of ancient culture hundreds or thousands of years ago, I think your works would not be inferior to the masterpieces of those great writers throughout the ages."
This review!
Very high.
There were some exclamations at the scene.
Mesozoic writers such as Guo Zhuangzhuang and Jiang Xing were the most shocked.
Because Fang Guoshu has never publicly praised these writers who graduated from Zhejiang University and have achieved some success. At most, he gave them a few words of encouragement in private!
Fang Guoshu almost never praises anyone!
Because, in the eyes of the older generation of literati.
There is nothing worthy of praise for the current middle-aged and younger generations of intellectuals.
They have no talent, but their minds are full of fame and fortune. They spend all their time on fame and fortune, and their works are very mediocre.
Now, Fang Guoshu has publicly given such a high evaluation of Wang Qian.
How not to shock everyone who knew him
but!
They think carefully about each of Wang Qian's works.
If we don’t count the accumulation of time.
Just based on these few works, Wang Qian's works are indeed not inferior to those masterpieces of literary masters over the years.
In time.
These works of Wang Qian may be regarded as masterpieces of all time by future generations, and may also be included in textbooks and become required knowledge for every student!
so.
It is not too much for Fang Guoshu to give such an evaluation now.
Wang Qian was also slightly surprised, then smiled and said, "Chairman Fang, you are too kind. It is nothing to brag about that I got this inspiration by chance. I am still young, and I have not accumulated enough knowledge and experience. I still have a long way to go. I wonder if you have any advice for me, Chairman Fang?"
Fang Guoshu looked at Wang Qian and said, "Professor Wang, your Butterfly Loves Flowers just now really opened my eyes. I never thought that there would be such a talented person who could play with words at will and arrange such a masterpiece at will. However, I am still not satisfied. I want to see Professor Wang write another work, and I want to say a rhyme myself. Is that possible?"
After saying this, Fang Guoshu's eyes twitched and his face turned slightly red.
because!
This also obviously made things difficult for Wang Qian.
Deliberately trying to embarrass Wang Qian.
The scene became even quieter.
Everyone looked at Fang Guoshu and Wang Qian.
Qin Xuerong frowned, stared at Fang Guoshu's back with disdain, and said coldly: "Xu Wenwen, your school is too unfriendly, isn't it? Even if you come to us again and beg us on your knees, we won't come."
Xu Xiaoxiao also said unhappily: "Sister, this is not good!"
Xu Wenwen's face turned red and she said nothing.
Because she couldn't make excuses.
Now, it is Zhejiang University that is bullying others by taking advantage of its home field.
Liu Shengnan in front also shook her head, indicating that this was not what she wanted to see.
Guo Zhuangzhuang, who was not far away, had an obvious smile on his face.
However, Wang Qian has proven that his talent is impeccable.
However, it is nice to see Wang Qian get humiliated for once.
Guo Zhuangzhuang and many other people who are interested in Zhejiang University are happy to see it.
And on the podium.
Wang Qian still maintained his elegant smile and said to Fang Guoshu: "Chairman Fang, then you go ahead!"
Many people widened their eyes!
Did he accept it
Just now, many people were wondering whether Wang Qian would refuse this unreasonable request.
This is a rather unreasonable request, and no one would say anything if it was rejected even if the news got out.
Jiang Xing praised: "No matter what the final result is, Professor Wang's demeanor, confidence and talent are among the best I have ever seen."
Chen Xiangdong blushed a little.
Tang Hepeng shook his head and said nothing, but frowned as he thought about something.
Fang Guoshu stared at Wang Qian and said, "Well, if Professor Wang accepts, then I'll use your word. As for the tune, let's use the Die Lian Hua that Professor Wang just wrote. How about that?"
This is a composition assignment!
Many students from Zhejiang University couldn't stand it anymore.
"Is Chairman Fang deliberately trying to embarrass Professor Wang?"
"Chairman Fang may not be able to stand it anymore and wants to suppress Professor Wang's enthusiasm."
"To be honest, Professor Wang really stole the show today. Moreover, our school has really been suppressed by him. Look at that couplet still hanging there. I thought about it for more than half an hour and couldn't come up with it, so I gave up."
"If I were Professor Wang, I wouldn't play anymore. I won't take this kind of humiliation!"
“It’s a bit of a bully.”
"Chairman Fang is targeting Professor Wang like this, which shows that none of them can come up with the right couplet!"
…
Some students couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
After all, Wang Qian's performance today seemed flawless to them.
No matter his dress and temperament, or his performance in teaching and display of talent, no one present could say a word against him. He was even better than all the professors of literature they had met on the Zhejiang University campus.
Therefore, almost all young students have a good impression of Wang Qian.
Although, Fang Guoshu did this for the sake of the school's reputation!
However, they still felt uncomfortable and sympathized with Wang Qian.
Everyone looked at Wang Qian on the podium, wondering what Wang Qian would do!
…
Fang Guoshu heard some discussions in the back and added: "Or, Professor Wang, you can choose any ci tune you want to perform."
Wang Qian looked calm, smiled at Fang Guoshu, and said, "No need. Since Chairman Fang has made a request, as today's lecturer, I will naturally try my best to meet it. You, Die Lianhua!"
As he spoke, Wang Qian turned around and wrote the words "You", "Zeyun", "Dielianhua" and so on on the blackboard.
Fang Guoshu has already sat down.
Cao Wenfang next to him whispered, "Lao Fang, this is a bit too much."
Fang Guoshu sighed, "If I don't lose face and say a few words, no one can stop him. Have you come up with the couplet?"
Cao Wenfang shook his head!
Fang Guoshu: “I haven’t figured it out either.”
Cao Wenfang frowned: "But, seeing how confident he is, can he really do it?"
Fang Guoshu smiled bitterly: "If this is all right, then even if we lose face to him, what does it matter? I don't think anyone would say that it is shameful for us to lose face in front of him, right?"
When Cao Wenfang, Jiang Xing, Chen Xiangdong and Tang Hepeng heard this, their eyes lit up!
indeed!
Even this was not a problem for Wang Qian.
Wang Qian’s talent can be said to be reaching the sky.
Such a great person.
It's not embarrassing for Zhejiang University to lose some face because of him, right
Who knows, maybe you will benefit from it
Fang Guoshu then said to Chen Xiangdong, "Xiao Chen, think about it, if a talented person like Professor Wang stayed in our school? Not only would there be no negative impact, but today's incident would become a good story, and our school's reputation would rise to a higher level."
Chen Xiangdong's eyes lit up instantly!
Yes…
Chen Xiangdong clenched his fists, as if he had found a new direction.
One he hadn't thought of before.
Thinking about it now, it is the direction of the optimal solution.
I can’t beat you!
Can't I just join you
Then everyone is a winner.
No losers!
Jiang Xing frowned: "What if he didn't do it? Or what if his writing is just average?"
Chen Xiangdong: "Then it's a draw. There's no need to keep him. We can see how things go later!"
After all, Wang Qian is still too young and comes from the entertainment industry.
Chen Xiangdong still has many concerns.
If there is a choice.
He still wanted to wait and see.
It doesn’t matter if I invite Wang Qian to give an exchange class.
After all, Wang Qian has many excellent works before, and his fame and talent are sufficient.
But, we really need to keep Wang Qian in school and give him a position!
Then the meaning is different.
Several people looked at Wang Qian with different thoughts!