It is no secret in the academic circle that Zhejiang University invited Wang Qian to give an open exchange class.
Especially the major famous universities, almost everyone knows them!
only!
Zhejiang University did not invite them, and they would not force themselves to join in the fun.
but!
Everyone is still very concerned about this matter.
After all, Wang Qian’s previous works did indeed astonish the entire Chinese literary world.
At the beginning of the school year, lecturers and professors in many schools gave lectures on several of Wang Qian's works in class, which caused quite a stir among students.
so.
Many people in the cultural and academic circles are paying close attention to the fact that Wang Qian is giving lectures in person at Zhejiang University!
But no one expected it.
After Wang Qian finished his lecture at Zhejiang University, Zhejiang University officials, professors and well-known alumni of Zhejiang University gave such high praise!
You know, Wang Qian is a person in the entertainment industry after all.
People in the literary circle look down on the entertainment industry with some disdain.
And it was these people who gave such high praise to Wang Qian, a person in the entertainment industry who graduated from Beijing Film Academy!
today.
Xue Zhenguo rarely paid attention to the news on Weibo, of course, the news about Wang Qian.
For this purpose, he specifically called his daughter, Xue Man, whose Weibo name is Xue Man, to tell him the current news on Weibo.
Xue Man had been preparing for a thesis for a whole day. During her break, she checked Weibo for her father and said, "Professor Tang gave Wang Qian the title of the number one person in ancient Chinese poetry culture. He is so bold. Everyone said that Wang Qian was unworthy and that Professor Tang was not qualified to give such a high evaluation."
Xue Zhenguo nodded solemnly, "Indeed, although Wang Qian's several works are excellent, his ancient poems and modern poems are rare masterpieces. In recent decades, almost no works can compare with him! However, he is still too young and has not published a collection of works or won any awards as a foundation. So he is given the title of the best? Old Tang is really brave to give it to him. He is trying to save face for himself."
Xue Man smiled and said, "Dad, are you saying that Professor Tang deliberately praised Wang Qian so that he wouldn't be embarrassed when he lost to Wang Qian last time?"
Xue Zhenguo: “This is normal operation.”
Xue Man nodded, knowing that this was indeed a normal operation for people in the circle.
This is also an operation that almost everyone will have.
Lost!
Then elevate your opponent.
This can also elevate yourself.
Is it not good
good!
only…
Both father and daughter thought that Professor Tang praised Wang Qian too highly, too deliberately, and too obviously.
This will backfire.
However, I have seen that many people have been attacking Tang Hepeng, and even attacking Zhejiang University officials and many Zhejiang University alumni.
Xue Man whispered, "Liu Shengnan and Jiang Xing both publicly supported Wang Qian! Liu Shengnan even responded to one of Wang Qian's couplets... Listening to physics is like being in the fog; watching physics in the fog is like not paying attention to physics! What's the second line? There are so many homophones."
Xue Zhenguo: "I met Jiang Xing once. He is considered a responsible person among the younger generation of writers. He also started to compliment Wang Qian! Did Old Tang withdraw his words?"
Xue Man clicked on Tang Hepeng's Weibo. At this time, Tang Hepeng's Weibo was unusually lively, but he did not delete his comments about Wang Qian. She shook her head and said, "No, it seems that Professor Tang will not admit defeat."
Xue Zhenguo shook his head: "It's not wise for Old Tang to do this. What about Wang Qian himself? Didn't he say anything?"
Xue Man clicked on Wang Qian's Weibo and shook her head gently: "No, Wang Qian has not commented on this matter yet. However, his fans are very active, and now this topic has become a hot topic."
Xue Zhenguo said with a smile: "Zhejiang University may not be so glorious in this exchange class."
Xue Man's eyes lit up: "So, that's why they praise Wang Qian so much? Could it be that so many people in Zhejiang University have failed to gain an advantage over Wang Qian?"
Xue Zhenguo looked a little serious and nodded: "Maybe! They said again and again that Wang Qian published several excellent works in class..."
Xue Man: "But, I haven't seen anyone publish these masterpieces yet..."
Xue Man became interested and started checking the latest news between Tang Hepeng, Zhejiang University’s official Weibo, and Liu Shengnan and others!
Sudden!
Xue Man exclaimed: "It's updated."
She just clicked on Tang Hepeng's Weibo and found that Tang Hepeng had updated a poem on his Weibo.
West Lake clears up after rain, author: Wang Qian.
The water is bright and beautiful when the weather is sunny, and the mountains are misty and strange when it rains.
If we compare the West Lake to Xi Shi, she looks beautiful with either heavy or light makeup.
Xue Man recited it softly, her eyes beginning to sparkle.
Xue Zhenguo leaned forward and asked, "Was it written by Wang Qian?"
Xue Man nodded: "Yes, it was sent by Professor Tang, and the author is Wang Qian! This poem describes the scenery of West Lake after the rain. I think it's pretty good!"
Xue Zhenguo frowned slightly, looked at it carefully, and said softly: "Not only is it good, it is an excellent work, not inferior to the famous works about West Lake written by several great writers in history!"
Is it not inferior to the famous works written about West Lake by historical writers
Xue Man was surprised that her father gave such a high evaluation.
He knew that his father would not give him a good evaluation easily. He often criticized him and had never given a good evaluation to some young and middle-aged writers in the circle.
This time, Wang Qian’s poem was given such a high evaluation!
While Xue Man was in a daze, she found that Tang Hepeng's Weibo had been updated again. She quickly refreshed it and said in surprise: "Jiang Chengzi? Another Jiang Chengzi?"
Xue Zhenguo lowered his head and looked at the screen, which had already read out: "I am an old man, but I am still as wild as a young man. I hold Huang on my left and Cang on my right. A thousand riders in brocade hats and sable coats roll across the plain. To repay the governor for his kindness, I follow him to the city, shoot tigers myself, and watch Sun Lang."
Read half of it!
Xue Zhenguo paused for a moment and his eyes widened.
Xue Man was still in a daze, obviously surprised by this song Jiang Chengzi.
Xue Zhenguo continued reading, his voice full of excitement: "After drinking, my heart is still full of courage. My temples are slightly frosted, so what! I will hold the imperial seal in Yunzhong, when will I send Feng Tang? I will draw my carved bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf in the sky!"
Bang…
Xue Zhenguo slapped the mahogany table and shouted, "Good! Good! Good!"
Three good ones in a row.
Then, Xue Zhenguo looked at the Jiang Chengzi carefully, trying to analyze its inner meaning word by word!
Xue Man also woke up, with a gleam in her eyes. She looked at the poem carefully and praised in a low voice: "This Jiang Cheng Zi is really good!"
However!
Another message appeared on Tang Hepeng's Weibo.
Xue Man clicked to check it out immediately!
The father and daughter's eyes widened immediately.
Because, it is another ancient poem!
Butterfly in Love, Wang Qian.
Xue Man said excitedly, "It's still Wang Qian's work, the Butterfly Loves Flowers tune. 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 are fragrant grasses everywhere in the world."
hiss!
Xue Man also stopped. Her originally delicate eyes were now wide open, like watery cartoon eyes, but her eyes were full of shock and a hint of astonishment!
This last sentence is so amazing that it goes straight to the heart!
Then, Xue Man continued to recite with a trembling voice: "There is a swing inside the wall, and a road outside the wall. There are pedestrians outside the wall, and the beauty inside the wall is laughing. The laughter gradually fades and the voice gradually becomes quieter. The affectionate are always annoyed by the heartless."
Finish reading.
Both the father and the daughter became quiet. No one spoke anymore. They just stared at the Weibo information on the screen and watched Tang Hepeng post three works in succession!
Each of these...
They are all rare masterpieces!
Even in history, compared with the masterpieces of famous writers that have been passed down through the ages, it seems to be not much worse...
How could he
How dare he
How could he
In this modern society where vernacular Chinese has been popular for a hundred years and ancient culture has almost disappeared and only exists in textbooks, how could such ancient poetry be written
Why should he
Is it based on the knowledge learned from the Performance Department of Beijing Film Academy
Or is it based on the life experience at Haidilao hotpot restaurant
The father and daughter were both shocked and had many questions in their minds!
This may also be the question and mood of all those who see these works at this moment.
However…
This is not the end yet.
Tang Hepeng’s Weibo was suddenly updated again.
Xue Man clicked it immediately out of reflex.
Another song of Butterfly Loves Flower
It seems that Tang Hepeng said this on Weibo before.
It’s just that most people were attracted by the extremely high reviews and then started to criticize it, so they didn’t pay much attention to anything else!
At this moment, Xue Zhenguo and Xue Man, father and daughter, remembered that Tang Hepeng had said that there were indeed two poems of Butterfly Loves Flower.
But why should I write two poems of Butterfly Loves Flowers
The two of them looked at it hurriedly with some doubts.
Xue Man continued to read softly.
"Standing on the dangerous building with the gentle breeze, I look at the spring sorrow that darkens the sky. In the fading light of the grass and smoke, who will lean on the railing without saying a word?"
Xue Man paused for a moment, then said in a slightly surprised tone, "Elegant lyrics?"
Xue Zhenguo nodded, his eyes filled with doubt!
Wang Qian, it seems that the few ancient poems he wrote are not of the graceful style!
Although the previous song, Butterfly Loves Flower, describes elements such as spring scenery and secret love, it is not of the graceful style. The two songs, Jiang Chengzi, are more of the bold and unrestrained style.
Now, a poem that is obviously a graceful and elegant ancient poem suddenly appears!
Obviously, it will surprise everyone who is familiar with Wang Qian’s works!
Xue Man continued reading: "I wanted to get drunk and sing to the wine, but forced happiness is tasteless. My clothes are getting looser and looser, but I will never regret it. I am exhausted for her."
"I will never regret even though my clothes are getting looser and looser, I will become haggard for her!"
Xue Zhenguo repeated the last two sentences again, his eyes shining with a captivating light.
These two sentences!
It really touched Xue Zhenguo's heart.
This is not only a confession of emotion to a beautiful woman, but also an affirmation of the efforts made for the things you pursue!
No regrets, these two words are the inner core.
"Okay, okay, okay, okay!"
Xue Zhenguo shouted "good" four times in a row, with one more word "good" than before. His hands were clenched into fists, showing how excited he was.
Xue Man's head was also buzzing.
These four pieces of music kept bombarding her mind, leaving her thoughts blank.
It was several minutes later that Xue Man gradually came to her senses, her eyes focused on the four songs on Weibo!
At this moment, Tang Hepeng's Weibo has exploded.
It only takes a few minutes.
The number of people who left comments on Tang Hepeng’s Weibo exceeded 100,000. For Tang Hepeng, who has only a few hundred thousand followers, this is definitely an explosive level of activity.
"I cried after reading it. Is this what talent means? I understand Professor Tang's feelings. Who in the domestic literary world dares to challenge these works? As the number one in ancient poetry, who the hell wouldn't admit defeat?"
"Wow, there are beautiful women everywhere, but the affectionate ones are always annoyed by the heartless ones. I cried, and it reminded me of my girlfriend when I was in school. Professor Wang's works really opened my eyes. It turns out that a person's talents can be so overflowing!"
"I understand why so many people at Zhejiang University admire Professor Wang. I want to be Professor Wang's student now. Can I study for a postdoctoral degree under Professor Wang?"
"I will never regret my clothes getting looser and looser, I will become haggard for her, that's all about life! I cried."
"Is this Professor Wang? I can't afford to offend you. I can't afford to offend you. From now on, keyboard warriors, stay away from Professor Wang!"
"I want Professor Wang to come to our Shuangxing University to give a lecture. I want to watch Professor Wang write live. That must be great!"
"Zhejiang University's official Weibo account has released a video of the lecture, you can go and take a look."
…
Posted a video of your lecture
Xue Man quickly clicked on Zhejiang University’s official Weibo account and saw a long video below. She quickly clicked on it to play and found that it was two hours long.
Xue Zhenguo moved a chair and watched this two-hour video with his daughter Xue Man!
…
Li Qingyao was participating in the recording of a program when she suddenly received a message from her good friend Yang Yu.
Yang Yu: "Yaoyao, go to Weibo and check out the news about Wang Qian. He gave a lecture at Zhejiang University, and now half of the literary community is going crazy about it!"
Li Qingyao was a little absent-minded after reading the news. The recording of the program paused for a while, and the director asked everyone to take a break and adjust their state!
Li Qingyao quickly took out her cell phone and looked at Weibo carefully, and found that people around her were already discussing it.
"Professor Tang from Zhejiang University just published Wang Qian's work on Weibo. I almost cried after reading it. It's so well written!"
"I like the saying that there is always fish in water."
"I like my clothes to get looser and looser, but I never regret it. I will become haggard for her."
"No, no, no, I like an old man talking about his youthful passion..."
"The one about West Lake is better..."
Li Qingyao listened to the people from the production crew talking around her, and she couldn't wait to take out her phone to watch!
Open Weibo and search for keywords such as Wang Qian and Zhejiang University, and news about Tang Hepeng, Zhejiang University’s official Weibo account, and Liu Shengnan and others will immediately appear!
There is Liu Shengnan again
Li Qingyao frowned!
Afterwards, she first looked at Liu Shengnan’s Weibo and saw that Liu Shengnan went to Zhejiang University specifically to attend Wang Qian’s open class. She also made a speech highly praising Wang Qian’s talent and posted Wang Qian’s signature!
Li Qingyao had no expression on her face and continued to look at Tang Hepeng.
Read a few works.
Li Qingyao gripped the phone with much more force and her eyes widened.
Is this guy's talent about to break through the atmosphere
Why
Li Qingyao's mind was full of questions!
At this time, the director team shouted and started recording again.
With several songs echoing in Li Qingyao's mind, she continued to record the program.
…
Sisters Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen sent Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong to the door of the villa before saying goodbye and leaving.
Jiang Yu and Murong Yue were already waiting at the door.
Both of them looked at Wang Qian with a strange expression, including admiration, shock, and confusion!
Obviously.
They both saw several of Wang Qian’s works on Weibo just now. They were watching the lecture video released by Zhejiang University, but they were running out of time. When they heard the sound of the car stopping, they knew Wang Qian was back, so they hurried out to see!
Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong walked into the villa.
Jiang Yu and Murong Yue continued walking, looking at Wang Qian in surprise, gazing him up and down!
Wang Qian looked at the two of them strangely, especially at Jiang Yu.
This girl Murong Yue is indeed quirky sometimes, so it's not surprising that she makes some pranks on others.
However, Jiang Yuke has always been a taciturn person and has no interest in anything other than music and piano.
"Jiang Jiang, how did you lead Xiaoyue astray? What are you doing?"
Wang Qian asked doubtfully.
Qin Xuerong grew up with the two and knew them better. She poured a glass of water for Wang Qian, glanced at them and said, "They are crazy. Don't pay attention to them. I'll go cook for you."
Murong Yue: "I want to eat twice-cooked pork, with more fat, thank you."
Jiang Yu ignored Qin Xuerong and went straight to the point: "You went to Zhejiang University to give a lecture today, and published a new work?"
Wang Qian drank some water and answered easily, "Well, when I was giving lectures, I gave students some examples to teach them how to write works that conform to the format and rhyme, so I just wrote it."
Jiang Yu stared at Wang Qian: "Conveniently?"
Murong Yue was speechless: "So, Wang Qian, you are studying Versailles literature? Now Jiang Yu and I also want to learn it, can you give us another example?"
Wang Qian chuckled and held out his hand, saying, "Pen and ink are ready!"
Jiang Yu immediately turned around and ran to the coffee table, took the paper and pen, and handed them to Wang Qian with both hands: "Here!"
Murong Yue was surprised: "Are you guys serious? Xiaoxue, come and take care of your husband, he's trying to show off again..."
Qin Xuerong had just put on an apron in the kitchen. When she heard Murong Yue's words, she immediately trotted out and approached Wang Qian: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"
Jiang Yu stared at Wang Qian and the paper and pen: "Wang Qian said he wanted to teach us how to write ancient poetry!"
Qin Xuerong looked at Wang Qian.
But I found that Wang Qian had already picked up the pen and started writing on the paper.
Rustle…
Rustle…
The sound of paper and pen rubbing against each other is very pleasant.
The three of them surrounded Wang Qian and watched quietly every word he wrote.
Three heads were surrounding Wang Qian's head, staring at the paper without blinking, afraid of missing any details.
Lines of text appeared on the paper.
Finish writing quickly.
Wang Qian put down his pen, turned around and went upstairs: "I'm going to take a shower, you guys take your time to read it, if you don't understand, ask me later."
Murong Yue grabbed the paper and began to read: "Young people do not know the taste of sorrow. They love the upper floors. They love the upper floors. They force themselves to be sad in order to compose new poems."
"Now I know the taste of sorrow. I want to say something but I don't. I want to say something but I don't. But I say the cool weather is a good autumn... ?"
Finished reading!
Murong Yue and Jiang Yu looked at each other, and they could see shock and disbelief in each other's eyes!
This guy…
Really, right in front of them.
Wrote an ancient poem
and…
Read it!
Seems pretty good
They just read it once and don't know whether it is good or not.
However, just by being able to read it so smoothly, they knew that this piece of work should not be bad.
Is this guy's talent really so much that I can't contain it anymore? Is it overflowing
Can you be so wanton
Murong Yue wanted to read it again.
Bang!
Qin Xuerong snatched the paper, folded it up quickly and put it in her pocket, and said seriously: "Okay, these are my husband's things, you can just take a look at them, I'm going to put them away!"
Murong Yue glared at Qin Xuerong: "You, you, you take it back, I haven't finished reading it yet!"
Jiang Yu also glared at Qin Xuerong and said unceremoniously: "Wang Qian wrote it to me and Xiaoyue. He said he wanted to teach us. It was not written for you. Give it back to us."
Qin Xuerong glanced at the two of them unceremoniously and said, "Anyway, I won't give it to you. Wait until I ask him and he says it's yours, then I'll give it to you!"
"you… "
Murong Yue would not suffer any loss and rushed up to play with Qin Xuerong.
Jiang Yu also came up to help. He pressed Qin Xuerong down on the sofa and crumpled her hair into a mess. He then forcibly took the paper from her pocket. Only then did the situation end.
Qin Xuerong was afraid of tearing Wang Qian's paper into pieces, so she didn't dare to resist too violently. She let the two men take it away triumphantly, and looked at her with a smile as a winner.
"You are not allowed to eat the food I cook later."
Qin Xuerong threatened, fixed her hair, and went to the kitchen.
Murong Yue: "Jiang Jiang and I ordered takeout."
Jiang Yu ignored the two of them, opened the paper and read it carefully again.
…
Wang Qian had just taken a bath in the bathtub when the phone rang. It was not an unfamiliar number.
It’s Zhou Qinghua calling!
Wang Qian answered the call curiously: "Director Zhou, aren't you busy preparing for the next show?"
Zhou Qinghua laughed helplessly: "Haha, Wang Qian, Professor Wang. Your talent is amazing. You have forcibly taken away the attention of our program group. Awesome!"
Wang Qian laughed and said, "Haha, thank you for the compliment. How could I possibly steal the spotlight from The Voice of China? I see the production team and Chen Xiaowen are still the first and second hot spots, and I'm only third."
Zhou Qinghua: "You don't have a company or a studio to help you with the hype and promotion. You rely entirely on yourself and your loyal fans. It's incredible that you can be ranked third. Haven't you seen that many movies and stars are promoting the National Day? They have invested so much publicity resources and funds, but they still can't compete with you. They must be pissed off now!"
Wang Qian: "I didn't want to do that either. I also wanted to keep a low profile. I didn't expect Zhejiang University to be so impatient."
Zhou Qinghua: "That's because you are so awesome! I didn't disturb your rest, did I?"
Wang Qian: "No, I'm taking a bath."
Zhou Qinghua: "Well, let me discuss something with you. Someone suggested that we invite you to come to the show next time and compose a piece for our show or for your contestants. What do you think?"
Okay!
Seeing the overwhelming popularity and Wang Qian’s amazing talent.
The production team of The Voice of China was also jealous and came up with a way to take advantage of the popularity and improve the quality of The Voice of China!
A masterpiece of ancient poetry is pasted on the face.
All of a sudden, wouldn’t the level of the program be raised
There are programs for reciting ancient poems and programs for writing idioms.
Can you write ancient poems in a classy way
certainly!
The prerequisite is that Wang Qian agrees and can write a good work.
Wang Qian was silent for a few seconds, then said, "I've released a lot of works recently, and the inspiration I've accumulated before is basically gone. I may not have any good works to show in the short term. Creation can't be customized in advance, don't you think, Director Zhou?"
Zhou Qinghua understood, but still sighed: "Okay, I knew it a long time ago. I just asked you to give it a try. I know this is unlikely. Fine, sorry to bother you. I look forward to your next performance."
Wang Qian: "Okay, thank you Director Zhou."
Hang up the phone!
Wang Qian shook his head slightly.
Do you really think my ancient poems are like Chinese cabbage that can be picked up from the ground
Smiled.
Wang Qian opened his mobile phone and checked Weibo to see what the current situation was.
Buzz, buzz...
The phone vibrated again.
It was Huang Jun, a professor he met while studying at Beijing Film Academy.
Connected.
Wang Qian said politely, "Professor Huang."
Huang Jun said with emotion: "Wang Qian, your attainments in ancient poetry have shocked the entire Chinese literary world. It's amazing! Why didn't I see it before in school?"
Wang Qian laughed: "Haha, Professor Huang, you're too kind. That's because you're a good teacher."
Huang Jun: "Don't fool me. I know my own worth. I can't teach you how to write these. Let's not talk about this anymore. I'll get straight to the point. I'm calling you on behalf of an old friend of mine. You should know Xue Man. I've seen you two interact quite a bit on Weibo. This time it's Xue Man's father, Professor Xue Zhenguo, who asked me to call you. He is now officially representing the Department of Literature at Peking University and invites you to give an open exchange class on ancient poetry culture."
"If you agree, you can set the time at will. They have no objection."
An invitation from Kyoto University
Wang Qian frowned slightly: "Professor Huang, you know, I'm very busy recently. If everything goes well, I may have to go abroad to perform soon, you know? So, I may not have time to go to Beijing in a few months. So, please help me decline the offer, and we'll talk about it after I finish The Voice, how about that?"
Huang Jun: "Okay, I told him that too. He said that even if he couldn't invite you, he would tell you in advance to express his sincerity. When you have time in the future, you must accept their invitation from Beijing University first, and don't let other schools take you away! Hahaha, you don't know how popular you are now. The entire literary academic circle wants to talk to you."
Wang Qian was surprised: "Really? Am I so popular?"
Huang Jun: "Of course, your works are no worse than those excellent works included in the textbooks. By the way, Lao Xue said that he will set aside a class to talk about your works at Peking University. I hope to get your permission."
These top universities still pay great attention to their reputation and copyright issues.
Zhejiang University also informed Wang Qian in advance, so Xu Wenwen talked about his work in class.
Now, Xue Zhenguo from Peking University also plans to give a lecture to his students, so he also informed Wang Qian in advance.
They will only talk about it after getting permission from the original author, Wang Qian.
As for those other schools, Wang Qian was not told about them.
However, Wang Qian would not dwell on this.
Wang Qian said nonchalantly, "Of course, I will make a public statement on Weibo later. As long as it is used for academic purposes, you can use my work at will. However, if you want to use it for commercial purposes, you must buy the copyright from me. I am providing convenience for you, but you must also respect my intellectual property rights!"
Huang Jun: "Okay, you are very thoughtful, so I won't say any more. By the way, your calligraphy, is it a brand new font you created yourself?"
After two hours of video watching!
Wang Qian's calligraphy is also one of the focuses of attention among literary figures in the circle.
Because it is really rare for a beautiful and brand new calligraphy to appear in this era.
No one can ignore it.
Wang Qian replied: "Well, I wrote it down when I was bored in class. I figured it out slowly. I named it Slender Gold Style."
Huang Jun: "Whose class makes you so bored?"
Wang Qian laughed and said, "No, I was just kidding!"
Huang Jun was silent, then said: "Boy, I won't talk to you anymore, just go and get busy. If you come to Beijing to give academic lectures next time, don't forget to come back to Beijing Film Academy. No matter what career you have or what works you have published, you are still my student after all. Don't forget to come back to your alma mater and give everyone a lesson!"
Wang Qian was surprised: "Professor Huang, I'm going back to Beijing Film Academy to give a lecture? What should I talk about? I don't have any TV or film works to talk about..."
Huang Jun: "Anyway, I don't care. If you come to Beijing, you must go back to Beijing Film Academy to take a class. Even if you talk to everyone about your literary works, that's fine!"
Go to Beijing Film Academy to take literature classes
This operation.
It seems to work!
Anyway, Beijing Film Academy also has cultural departments.
Wang Qian laughed and said, "Hahaha, let's talk about it later. If I go to Beijing, I will definitely contact you."
Huang Jun: "It's settled, I'm hanging up!"
Beep beep beep!
The phone was hung up.
Wang Qian, feeling slightly pleased and proud, took out his mobile phone and opened the Weibo page.
I found that I was indeed ranked third in the hot news, only slightly less popular than The Voice of China and Chen Xiaowen.
However, The Voice of China and Chen Xiaowen were promoted by the program team and the agency behind them with huge resources.
Wang Qian’s popularity was achieved without spending a penny. It was entirely thanks to the help of others!
Even after so long.
He himself has not appeared on Weibo.
Everyone spontaneously pushed him to the top.
The number of people participating in the discussion has reached millions.
and.
Wang Qian discovered that most of those discussing him this time were in the literary academic circle.
On the contrary, there are not many people involved in the entertainment industry.
after all.
Those young fans in the fan circle may not have much interest in literature. It would be better for them to pay more attention to how tired and hard their idols work.
As soon as Wang Qian opened his Weibo page, it was immediately filled with messages.
The number of speakers exceeds one million!
The number of followers increased by one million.
The total number of followers has now exceeded 16 million, having already crossed the super-giant threshold and is not far from the popularity ceiling of 12 million in the Chinese entertainment industry.
The comment section is full of praise!
"This is the first time I know that someone's talent can reach this level. Professor Wang, I'm impressed!"
"Since modern times, who has produced as many excellent ancient poems as Professor Wang? It's not wrong to say that Professor Wang is the number one in the field of contemporary ancient poetry, right?"
"After watching Professor Wang's lecture video, I seemed to have learned how to write ancient poems. Then, I tried it and found that I really failed! It's not as easy as it sounds. Professor Wang is a liar. It's hard for me to even find a few rhyming words, let alone write a piece of work. It's a lie."
"The entire Zhejiang University Literature Department has been completely suppressed by Professor Wang alone, so who else can do it?"
"There are always beautiful flowers in the world. I love this song "Die Lian Hua" so much."
"My clothes are getting looser and looser, but I will never regret it. I am exhausted for her. Oh my God, Professor Wang, how did you come up with such beautiful words? I really want to open your head and see it!"
…
In addition to the admiration of many fans.
There are also many people inside and outside the circle who interact with Wang Qian.
Liu Jifeng: "Brother, I beg you to be my disciple! I love these works so much."
Zhao Lei: "Professor Wang, you are too talented to contain yourself, right? I like both of the two pieces of Butterfly Love Flower."
…
Sophie: "I almost cried while reading Professor Wang's works. Why didn't I ask for an autograph for Professor Wang? I regret it..."
…
Li Qingyao: "I really like your masterpiece. I am very moved after reading it! Your handwriting is so beautiful. Can you give me an autograph next time?"
…
Li Qingyao unilaterally attacked herself
Want another autograph
Wang Qian did not reply to them.
Instead, look at the situation in the academic circle.
I just opened the Weibo of a well-known writer who graduated from Shuimu University!
Questions arose above: "Why? He is a singer who studied acting and opened a hot pot restaurant. How could he write such excellent works? Talent is not innate, it also needs to be learned and accumulated..."
Wang Qian smiled and replied: "Talent is innate! Don't believe it? Look..."