Everyone at the scene.
And all the viewers in front of the TV.
Seeing this scene, everyone fell silent, all a little dazed.
Many ordinary viewers don’t know what this represents.
However, people like Xiao Dongmei, Lu Chunhu, Xue Zhenguo, as well as the host Daji and the four mentors Wang Jingyu, Cui Wenfeng, Qin Han and Liu Junhua all knew what Wang Qian was going to do.
That is, don't waste paper and ink!
Or, to put it more pretentiously.
Now that the paper has been dipped in ink, it’s time to write!
You can’t write halfway or give up after writing the beginning!
This is especially unacceptable in a formal occasion like this.
When you practice by yourself, anything is fine, just be happy and casual.
However, it was such a formal occasion, and there were so many audiences watching in person and in front of the TV.
Then, the paper is dipped in ink.
Wang Qian was about to finish writing this piece of paper.
The host Daji had a smile on his face.
because.
Wang Qian wrote another piece of calligraphy.
That's one more.
There are only six people on the stage. Except for Wang Qian, the other four mentors have already gained something.
He, the host, was the only one left empty-handed.
I want to write one more of this one, is that not too much
Daji had already thought about what he should say after Wang Qian finished writing the calligraphy. He had to appear to have high emotional intelligence, but he also couldn't offend Wang Qian, let alone the four mentors. The most important thing was that Wang Qian had to be willing to give him the work.
But Wang Qian didn't care about the people around him.
It was just that he had just written a few pieces of calligraphy in succession that put him into this state!
After all, he used to spend a lot of time practicing calligraphy, so he could write such beautiful characters.
Then, when he occasionally practices calligraphy, he will also enter this state of extreme concentration, which will quickly improve his calligraphy level. It is possible that he will be able to grasp the inner essence of it in an instant, and be able to write with charm after a little practice. This is also a kind of talent.
And now, Wang Qian also vaguely has this feeling.
His mastery of the Song Dynasty style is still a little far from being fully developed and becoming a true master of calligraphy.
This moment.
Wang Qian seemed to have a new understanding of the Songti font. Looking at the drop of ink, he naturally stretched out his brush, touched the drop of ink, and wrote a word smoothly along the trace of the ink!
Many people widened their eyes.
I saw that Wang Qian wrote the word "tian".
Wang Jingyu seemed a little nervous, holding her calligraphy in one hand and clenching the other hand against her chest.
Cui Wenfeng stretched his head and looked carefully at Wang Qian's brush!
Qin Han and Liu Junhua even held their breath!
Many people who understand literature and calligraphy in front of the TV also stared with their eyes wide open at this moment, not daring to blink, for fear of missing the next moment.
Mountain city.
Xiao Dongmei even quickly took a step forward, stood in front of the TV and stared at Wang Qian on the screen and the brush in his hand.
Moreover, Xiao Dongcheng and his mother also came over to watch.
The Xiao family is a family of scholars. They don’t want to miss Wang Qian’s next performance and are looking forward to whether Wang Qian will bring them surprises!
Just see.
Wang Qian's hands were like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. The brush seemed to come alive in his hands, and the ink moved quickly, leaving words on the white paper below!
Heavenly clean sand!
Xiao Dongcheng's eyes sparkled, and he whispered excitedly: "This is Wang Qian's new work that has never been published. I can recite all his works, and there is definitely no such tune as Tian Jing Sha! No, Tian Jing Sha is the name of a tune..."
"Shut up!"
Xiao Dongmei said two words coldly without taking her eyes off the TV screen.
Xiao Dongcheng immediately shut up and stopped talking.
…
Chengdu.
Inside a villa.
Liu Shengnan announced to the team that they would have an afternoon break today, so they finished work early and sat on a chair with her mother to watch TV.
See Wang Qian’s performance at this moment.
Liu Shengnan stopped eating snacks and moved a chair to sit in front of the TV to watch!
My mother didn't quite understand this and muttered, "You're blocking me."
Liu Shengnan slightly moved aside to make room, but did not retreat, still watching from a close distance.
In the picture.
Wang Qian held the brush in his hand, and words quickly appeared on the white paper!
The sky is clear and the sand is clean, and autumn thoughts are in my mind!
Withered vines, old trees and crows.
Small bridge, flowing water and people's home.
A thin horse on the ancient road in the west wind.
As the sun sets,
The heartbroken person is far away.
When Liu Shengnan saw this scene, her hands were shaking.
My mother was startled: "Girl, what are you doing?"
Liu Shengnan waved her hand and said with a trembling voice, "It's okay."
At this moment, in Liu Shengnan's eyes and heart, there was only the figure on the TV screen.
…
West Lake City!
Sisters Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen were also at home watching TV today.
Seeing Wang Qian write four words in a row, a trace of heartache flashed in Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes.
Only those who truly understand calligraphy know that it takes a lot of energy and physical strength to concentrate on writing calligraphy at a high level.
Therefore, the great writers in ancient times were basically not fat. Looking at the portraits handed down, all of them were skinny and looked like they were malnourished for a long time. However, in fact, those scholars who became great writers had a wealthy family and it was impossible for them to starve.
That's because they have been practicing calligraphy for a long time since childhood, standing for one or two hours or even half a day at a time. In addition, the constant swinging of their arms is also a great burden on the body. In addition, they have to travel long distances and wander around when they go out to study and take exams.
Therefore, there were really no fat people among the ancient literati and poets!
Sisters Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen have also been practicing calligraphy for a long time. Recently they have been practicing Wang Qian's Slender Gold calligraphy more diligently than before.
It is very clear that Wang Qian must be exerting a lot of energy on the stage now.
Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Qian, her heartache written all over her face and eyes.
Xu Wenwen hugged Xu Xiaoxiao without saying anything. She felt a little sorry for her sister. She could see the girl's feelings for Wang Qian with her eyes.
But, she really couldn't persuade him.
Because she knew that she almost fell.
If she hadn't seen that Qin Xuerong was already with Wang Qian and her sister was so infatuated with him, and if she hadn't been constantly trying to make herself rational, she might have become like her sister!
They come from scholarly and artistic families.
Facing someone like Wang Qian, I really have no resistance.
The sky is clear and the sand is clear, and I am thinking about autumn.
Xu Xiaoxiao whispered, "Professor Wang's new work! What a pity, I can't get it."
Xu Wenwen's face is full of anticipation!
A poem "Tian Jing Sha" was finished.
Just a few sentences.
However, the visuals are overwhelming.
The name is Qiusi.
But there is not a single word "autumn" in the whole article, but every word is about autumn, as well as the feeling of loneliness and desolation, which, together with autumn, is simply invincible.
A lonely and desolate image comes to mind.
Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of surprise, and she exclaimed: "This poem is short and sharp, really good!"
Xu Wenwen also nodded: "Yes, every word and every character is used just right. It may not be so amazing at first glance, but the more you read it carefully, the more you feel it, and the more you read it, the more attractive it becomes. This is the quality of masterpieces handed down from generation to generation. I have no way to describe Professor Wang's talent."
Xu Xiaoxiao: "Let's go visit Professor Wang tomorrow and ask him about this piece..."
Xu Wenwen thought about it and nodded helplessly: "Okay!"
…
Capital city.
A courtyard house.
At this moment, Xue Zhenguo and Xue Man were both shocked.
This is the Voice Stage!
Hundreds of millions of people across the country are watching at this moment.
How did Wang Qian write calligraphy when he had nothing else to do? Did he start to create while writing
Xue Zhenguo: "Did Wang Qian suddenly get inspiration? This poem "Tian Jing Sha" is really good to read. It is short, but has a profound artistic conception, and is worth savoring carefully."
Xue Man was also dumbfounded: "Maybe, when I was writing calligraphy, I suddenly got inspiration? Now, it happens to be autumn..."
Xue Man wrote a paragraph on Weibo: "Watch the live broadcast of Professor Wang writing calligraphy on The Voice, a surprise is coming! A poem of Pure Sand, this autumn is worth missing, this autumn, so lonely and desolate..."
Xue Zhenguo leaned in front of the TV and watched carefully, whispering: "The last calligraphy written by Wang Qian seems to be more beautiful and more charming! It really has the flavor of a master."
Xue Zhenguo was a little confused. Although he liked Wang Qian's calligraphy and imitated it before, he also knew that although Wang Qian's calligraphy was excellent, it was not yet at the true master level. It lacked an inner realm and charm.
That takes time and life experience to accumulate.
He believed that Wang Qian would become a master after having enough life experience...
But I didn’t expect it!
In front of him.
On TV.
In front of hundreds of millions of viewers across the country.
Wang Qian wrote with the kind of charm that is unique to a master.
At this moment, he knew that Wang Qian was a true master of calligraphy.
Add to that an original piece of calligraphy in the Slender Gold style.
He can be said to be a true master of calligraphy who founded a new school of calligraphy…
horrible!
When Xue Zhenguo thought about this, he felt terrible.
Wang Qian, too young...
…
On Weibo.
It's also extremely hot at this moment.
The comments below Wang Qian’s Weibo post are very lively.
"My mother asked me why I was kneeling to watch TV! I said, I was watching the gods."
"Professor Wang teaches you how to write ancient Chinese poems online!"
"Professor Wang's class has started. Is learning useless?"
"Have you noticed that the Tian Jing Sha written by Professor Wang seems to be better than before?"
"Is this talent? I can't afford to offend you, I really can't afford to offend you!"
"To be honest, Professor Wang is constantly reminding all the other geniuses that you are all trash."
"I searched for it, but this poem doesn't exist. Was it composed by Professor Wang on the spot?"
"I just want to ask, how can I get this painting of Tian Jing Sha Qiu Si written by Professor Wang? If anyone can get it, please help me. Price is not an issue."
"Opening bomb!"
…
The show scene.
At this moment, everyone present, whether it is the audience, the four mentors on the stage, or the host.
All the staff members of the program team felt like a suppressed volcano, and they couldn't wait to erupt.
only!
Seeing Wang Qian still quietly looking at the words he had written.
Therefore, no one dared to speak at the scene.
The audience members were so excited that their faces turned red, but they suppressed their excitement and did not speak!
The host Daji almost broke the microphone in his hand, and opened his lips again and again, but said nothing!
They were all afraid of disturbing Wang Qian.
The four mentors, Wang Jingyu, Cui Wenfeng, Liu Junhua, and Qin Han, looked at the new work written by Wang Qian, and then looked at the words in their own hands. It seemed that the words in their hands were not so sweet anymore.
In a rest room.
Lin Gangjun came close to the TV screen to watch.
Although he is not so obsessed with calligraphy and does not practice calligraphy himself, he also understands calligraphy works.
He knew how valuable what Wang Qian was showing at that moment was in the calligraphy world.
Lin Gangjun shook his head in a low voice: "Wang Qian's talent is unmatched! I hope everyone will like my song tonight!"
Lin Gangjun lacked confidence when facing Wang Qian.
Wang Qian's talent is so amazing that he himself likes and admires him very much.
He loves all of Wang Qian’s literary works, as well as all of his songs and piano pieces!
If he were not a rock fan and had his own pride in his heart, Lin Gangjun would probably have become a fan of Wang Qian.
Today, facing Wang Qian, Lin Gangjun's only hope at this moment is that this English rock song created by the company's foreign team can bring novelty and surprise to everyone.
In Lin Gangjun's heart, he likes English rock much more than Chinese rock!
After all, English rock is the source and Chinese rock is the latecomer.
Therefore, he feels that English rock is more rock and roll, has more rock flavor, and is truly pure rock and roll.
What’s more, the works and team he brought are world-class!
This gave him some confidence!
However, this did not prevent him from appreciating Wang Qian's talent.
"What a pity. It would be nice to get this calligraphy."
Lin Gangjun's face showed desire and envy!
And Ende looked at the TV screen and asked softly, "Lin, what is he doing?"
Several other foreigners also looked at Lin Gangjun curiously, wanting to know what this opponent was doing.
Lin Gangjun glanced at the people and explained in English: "This is our Chinese literature and art. He is a master in this field of art. Everyone likes and admires his literary works very much."
Several musicians from rock bands were looking at the TV screen in surprise!
Because, in their habitual cognition.
Rock people and the fields of literature and art are two parallel lines that will never intersect!
In Europe and the United States, rock musicians represent individuality and rebellion, and they have a natural dislike and rejection of so-called literature and art!
At the same time, people in the field of literature and art also look down on rock musicians and think that they are social trash!
It can be said that both sides dislike each other, and some people in the two fields are even mortal enemies!
but…
Their opponent, China's new rock star, is actually a master in the field of literature and art
It's really novel.
All Ender said was, “This is incredible!”
…
Another lounge.
Qin Xuerong had already walked out of the lounge with Murong Yue, Jiang Yu, Zhao Wei, and He Fulin and headed straight towards the stage.
Qin Xuerong whispered, "Xiaoyue, Jiang Jiang, go up to the stage and help Wang Qian down. I think he's tired and needs a good rest. Lao Zhao, Lao He, take down this painting of "Tian Jing Sha Qiu Si" written by Wang Qian. Don't let them take it away. I want to take it home to keep. You must be careful not to damage it..."
There was also some excitement and a hint of shock in the eyes of Murong Yue and Jiang Yu.
Even so, I have witnessed many displays of Wang Qian's talents.
The two beautiful girls and the two old rock guys were all shocked by Wang Qian at this moment!
The four of them nodded at the same time, indicating that they would complete the task Qin Xuerong had assigned them.
…
On stage.
After Wang Qian finished writing this painting "Thoughts on Autumn in the Clear Sky", he felt very tired and wanted to have a good sleep.
This is also the reason why he wrote Tian Jing Sha Qiu Si. This song has few words and he was a little tired. It might not be enough for him to maintain his peak state and write too many words. So writing Tian Jing Sha was just right.
However, his eyes were full of excitement.
because.
He knew that his calligraphy had truly reached the master level.
This piece of calligraphy in the Slender Gold style is no match for any master.
His previous Slender Gold calligraphy was just more novel, but in terms of pure calligraphy attainments, he was just touching the threshold of a master, and was not what the outside world calls a calligraphy master.
Now, when faced with some titles of master, he can face and acknowledge them calmly.
Wang Qian didn't pay attention to the people around him, he just wrote his name at the end with a brush.
This calligraphy is finished!
I picked it up and took a look.
He looked quite satisfied.
"Professor Wang, can I exchange one with you?"
Next to him, Wang Jingyu saw Wang Qian put down his brush and guessed that Wang Qian must have finished writing. She quickly spoke, her eyes full of desire, wanting to exchange the calligraphy work that had been rolled up in her hand for the one in Wang Qian's hand.
However.
Cui Wenfeng also quickly said, "Professor Wang, switch with me, switch with me! I owe you two favors. If you need my help in the future, I'll be there whenever you call!"
Several of them are people who have some appreciation ability for calligraphy works.
Therefore, they all know that the calligraphy written in Wang Qian's work "Tian Jing Sha Qiu Si" seems to be more poetic and more pleasing to the eye. It is definitely a better work, not to mention that it is a new poem and is more valuable.
Because, being unique means it has higher value.
Scarcity makes things valuable.
Qin Han: "Professor Wang, do you remember that I was the first one to turn around for you? Switch with me..."
Liu Junhua: "Professor Wang, we are colleagues at the Central Conservatory of Music. As colleagues, please switch with me. I owe you a favor..."
The four of them immediately started fighting for it.
The host Daji said in a slightly weak voice: "Four teachers, Professor Wang, you see, I am the only one who does not have Professor Wang's work here. Professor Wang, can you give me this work? I am also a fan of Professor Wang. I like Wang Qian's calligraphy and have always wanted to get a piece of Professor Wang's work to collect..."
Daji looked at Wang Qian with sincerity on his face.
However, at this moment, Zhou Qinghua's voice appeared in Daji's ears: "Stop talking, Wang Qian's girlfriend has brought people to take it, stop fighting!"
Daji's expression was obviously stunned for a moment.
Wang Qian gradually came back to his senses at this moment, waking up from the mood he was in just now. He took a look at the calligraphy and felt very satisfied.
It was not inferior to the calligraphy of the top Chinese master of Slender Gold style calligraphy whom he had seen in his previous life.
There was no way he would give away such a commemorative work.
so.
Wang Qian said apologetically, "I'm sorry, everyone. I want to keep this work for myself."
The four mentors all had regretful looks on their faces, knowing that they had already obtained a work, and yet they still wanted a better one, which was really greedy.
Liu Junhua smiled and said, "Next time I will definitely go to Professor Wang's place and take a look at this work. I think this is a masterpiece of calligraphy by a master."
Wang Qian laughed and said, "Brother Hua, you are too kind!"
Wang Jingyu looked regretful.
Cui Wenfeng and Qin Han didn't say anything either. They just quickly put away the works they had obtained and thanked Wang Qian.
Cui Wenfeng: "I am satisfied. I am very happy with Professor Wang's calligraphy. I will frame it well when I get back and treat it as a family heirloom."
There was a lot of laughter at the scene, and people thought Cui Wenfeng was joking.
In fact, this was Cui Wenfeng's real thought. He really wanted to take it back and collect it as a family heirloom.
Because he believed that Wang Qian would definitely achieve amazing things in the future and would become a great writer who would shine in an era in history, and his works would become literary collections with historical value!
After a hundred or eighty years.
It might be worth a lot.
A few hundred years later.
It is possible that this is a very sought-after cultural relic collection!
Cui Wenfeng feels that it is more meaningful to leave such a thing of artistic value to future generations!
Qin Han smiled and said, "Thank you, Professor Wang, I like it very much..."
As he spoke, Qin Han's eyes would occasionally glance at the poem "Tian Jing Sha" in front of Wang Qian.
Wang Jingyu came up and gave Wang Qian a hug: "Thank you..."
Wang Qian patted Wang Jingyu on the shoulder to express his appreciation.
The atmosphere on the scene became harmonious and lively.
The applause was thunderous.
The host Daji quickly adjusted his mindset and entered the hosting state. He said loudly: "I didn't expect that I could see such a high-level live calligraphy creation here today. I think this is the highlight of my hosting career so far! Moreover, I feel that both me and this program have become high-brow all of a sudden."
And at this time.
Murong Yue, Jiang Yu, Zhao Wei and He Fulin walked up from the entrance.
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Then, Murong Yue and Jiang Yu came over and held Wang Qian's arms as he walked off the stage.
Zhao Wei and He Fulin smiled at everyone, and unlike Jiang Yu and Murong Yue, they did not express anything. After greeting with a smile, the two carefully put away Wang Qian's Tianjing Sha Qiu Si and left with Wang Qian in front of them.
The host said at this time: "Professor Wang is a little tired, so his band came to take him down to rest, so as not to affect his later performance! We still thank Professor Wang for bringing us such a wonderful calligraphy performance, which made us know the brilliance of Chinese studies and how beautiful our Chinese cultural heritage is. I even have the urge to practice calligraphy..."
“Thank you, Professor Wang!”
Warm applause broke out again.
The four mentors also applauded Wang Qian, then returned to their seats and displayed the calligraphy works they received from Wang Qian on the table in front of them.
The camera also gave a close-up!
Applause broke out again.
All four mentors had smiles on their faces, and were obviously very satisfied and liked the works they received.
…
Zhou Qinghua was also full of excitement and anticipation at this moment. He asked He Dongming who was walking over, "How are the ratings?"
He Dongming's eyes were also full of excitement, and he said with a smile: "Director Zhou, you dare not imagine how exaggerated the current ratings are!"
Several leaders of the program team looked at He Dongming expectantly.
Zhou Qinghua couldn't wait to say, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and tell me what time it is!"
He Dongming chuckled: "Just passed 9.5, almost broke 10, set a record in the past ten years!"
When the entire program crew heard this data, there was silence, but everyone's face turned red with excitement.
Zhou Qinghua clenched his fists tightly!
Everyone was very excited.
Because they know that this is not the end of the night!
There will be more performances that everyone is looking forward to later.
Tonight, they are going to create a miracle in variety show ratings.
or.
It can be said to be a miracle in ratings!