Xiao Dongmei stood there steadily looking at the pen in Wang Qian's hand.
Seeing that Xiao Dongmei in front had not left for a long time, the people behind curiously stretched their heads to look, and immediately saw the lines of words written by Wang Qian on Xiao Dongmei's notebook, but they could not see clearly.
Wow…
I couldn't help but let out an exclamation, then I moved forward, wanting to take a closer look at the words written by Wang Qian.
At this moment, the people behind were also attracted and came forward curiously to take a look.
Then, everyone exclaimed.
"Wow, Professor Wang seems to be writing a new work."
"Who is that woman? Professor Wang actually wrote a new piece for her?"
"She's so lucky."
"Could it be Professor Wang's lover?"
"Xue Rong is still standing next to Professor Wang. What nonsense are you talking about? Xue Rong doesn't even look angry. Shut up."
"I'll just look, I won't say anything!"
"Quiet, quiet! Don't disturb Professor Wang from writing lyrics."
"Quiet... shhh..."
The noisy sounds suddenly quieted down.
After all, they were all college students of the new era, and their quality was generally sufficient. Especially in the current environment, with school leaders around and Wang Qian in front of them, everyone would naturally behave more well.
So, calm down quickly.
There was only a group of people quietly gathered around the table where Wang Qian was signing and writing.
However, everyone still kept their distance and stood behind Qin Xuerong and Xiao Dongmei. They did not crowd around Wang Qian, but stood in a circle a little further away, consciously leaving Wang Qian plenty of space.
But they couldn't see clearly what Wang Qian wrote. They stretched their necks hard, but still couldn't see clearly. They were very anxious.
Not far away, Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, Juliet and others were chatting.
Yang Jiansen wanted to keep Juliet at Moyin: "Juliet, Professor Yu is your senior, you will stay at Moyin to teach, Professor Yu can guide you, you can get familiar with it as soon as possible, I promise to give you the same treatment as Professor Yu."
Yu Zhongya also chimed in, "Juliet, Director Yang was very sincere. In order to invite me to Moyin, he kept me at the hotel for two days. Over the past few years, I have been very happy at Moyin."
Yu Zhongya was telling the truth. He was treated very well in Moyin. The school had arranged everything for him, including a house, a car, and other necessities of life. He only needed to focus on his classes and his life. He basically had no place to spend his salary.
Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that he is still single!
However, he had no thoughts about Juliet because he knew himself.
Although he graduated from a world-renowned university like New England University, it takes more than just academic qualifications to be worthy of Juliet.
Therefore, Yu Zhongya simply invited Juliet to stay. It was really fun to communicate with an alumnus.
Juliet glanced at Wang Qian over there and said, "Thank you Director Yang for your sincere invitation. However, I haven't thought about becoming a teacher yet. I'm still learning, and if possible, I would like to study with Professor Wang for a while."
Yang Jiansen and Li Jing were all surprised, but Yu Zhongya was the only one who remained calm, as he already knew what Juliet was thinking.
If there were some doubts about Wang Qian before, now Li Jing and Yu Zhongya both feel that Wang Qian is qualified to teach Juliet, who graduated from the New England Conservatory of Music.
Li Jing said softly: "Professor Wang is the professor of Mo Yin!"
Yang Jiansen also said immediately: "That's right, Juliet. If you want to study with Wang Qian, you can study in the Magic Sound Piano Department. I can make the decision and let you come in immediately. All fees are waived, and the school will also arrange a house for you to live in."
Juliet glanced at Yang Jiansen and smiled, "Director Yang, as far as I know, Professor Wang is a professor in the piano department of the Magic Conservatory of Music, the Central Conservatory of Music, and the Zhejiang Conservatory of Music. Moreover, you three schools promised Professor Wang that he has the freedom and right to attend classes. Even if he never comes to a class, you can't force him, right?"
Yang Jiansen smiled awkwardly and said, "Indeed, we agreed to his condition. However, Professor Wang is a relatively easy-going and responsible person. I am using my sincerity to invite him to give a lecture. I promise that I will invite Professor Wang to give a lecture at least twice every semester in the future."
Juliet said softly, "I hope to study with Professor Wang, so that I can have more opportunities to ask for advice."
At this point, Yang Jiansen was speechless.
He didn't have the ability to make Wang Qian a full-time professor at Moyin.
In fact, he had no confidence that he could get Wang Qian to attend a class every semester.
The competition is too fierce.
At this time.
Li Jing saw Wang Qian, who was signing autographs, being surrounded and asked in surprise, "What happened to Professor Wang?"
Yang Jiansen was startled, and he quickly looked over and frowned: "What's wrong with these students? Didn't I tell them to behave themselves and not to discredit our school in front of Professor Wang? They are so disobedient."
As he spoke, Yang Jiansen walked forward, trying to get the students surrounding Wang Qian to disperse.
Yu Zhongya and Li Jing, both professors of the piano department, also followed Yang Jiansen up to help maintain order.
Juliet thought about it and followed him, also planning to get Wang Qian's autograph and ask him about his studies in person.
However, when a few people walked up to them and heard the exclamations and discussions inside, they quickened their pace and walked over!
Professor Wang is writing a new version of ancient poetry
Moreover, it was given to a student who wanted an autograph
Yang Jiansen, Li Jing and Yu Zhongya immediately became jealous and wanted to rush in immediately to drive away the girl who was signing autographs and take her place.
All the poems that Wang Qian has published, whether ancient or modern, are absolutely masterpieces. Although the three of them studied music, they also like every literary work of Wang Qian very much. Naturally, they know the value and significance of Wang Qian writing a new work here!
Yang Jiansen's face even turned red with excitement.
The three of them came up to a group of students, and instead of shouting at them to disperse, they gently pushed through the crowd and walked in.
Juliet was curious. She had just returned to China not long ago. Although she had seen Wang Qian's literary works on the Internet, this was the first time she saw Wang Qian publish his new works on the spot. So her heart was full of surprise and a little excitement!
She loves Chinese culture very much and likes every literary work of Wang Qian, but her understanding of Chinese literature is not that deep.
Who is so lucky
Can I get a new work from Professor Wang
Juliet first glanced at Qin Xuerong who was standing behind Wang Qian, and then she saw the woman who was as quiet as water standing in front of Wang Qian.
It's her!
Juliet recognized at a glance that this person was the one who had just asked a question in class.
When Yang Jiansen, Li Jing and Yu Zhongya saw Xiao Dongmei, they recognized who she was at a glance.
The idea of replacing it was immediately extinguished.
They don't dare to force this person.
This is not...
Later, Su Jiangsheng and Wang Jingshan also walked in.
The two of them also heard the discussion here and quickly walked over.
I saw it was Xiao Dongmei.
Su Jiangsheng smiled and said, "It seems that Professor Wang and Professor Xiao are indeed good friends."
Wang Jingshan nodded slightly, and when he looked at Xiao Dongmei, there was a hint of envy in his eyes.
As a man of letters, he highly recognized Wang Qian's attainments in the field of poetry. That kind of masterpiece is what everyone definitely wants.
When the students around saw Yang Jiansen, Li Jing and Yu Zhongya, they consciously stepped back a little, leaving more space in the middle, so that they could now see nothing at all.
Then, Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, Juliet, Su Jiangsheng and Wang Jingshan slowly came to Wang Qian's side.
Although, they didn't want to disturb Wang Qian.
However, they were genuinely curious to know what work Wang Qian was writing.
Is this another masterpiece
However, when a few people were about to take a closer look.
Xiao Dongmei turned around and looked at them, her eyes carrying a rare serious and sharp look that made them all stop in their tracks.
Then, Su Jiangsheng smiled at Xiao Dongmei and said in a low voice: "Dongmei, let's just watch and not say anything!"
Yang Jiansen also smiled. Under Xiao Dongmei's eyes, he, as the host, was a little scared and didn't want to make Xiao Dongmei angry.
Xiao Dongmei nodded, ignored them, and turned back to look at Wang Qian.
Then they slowly walked to the table.
Rustle…
There was a rapid sound of paper and pen rubbing against each other.
As the director of the Chinese Department of Shuangxing, Su Jiangsheng was the most looking forward to and wanted to see it, so he immediately stretched his head to look at the words on the notebook.
Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, Yu Zhongya and Juliet also quickly looked at the notebook in Wang Qian's hand!
Wang Jingshan felt helpless for a moment.
Because he couldn't see anymore, there was no place for him.
He didn't dare to push the few people aside and squeeze in, as these people were people he couldn't afford to offend.
So, he could only smile bitterly, then stand outside, stretch his head, and look inside through the gap between the people, but unfortunately he still couldn't see anything!
Rustle…
Rustle…
The sound of paper and pen rubbing against each other was slow and powerful.
One by one, characters in the thin gold style of writing appeared under Wang Qian's pen.
A line of text has been written.
Several people read carefully word by word, not wanting to miss a single punctuation mark.
Bu Suanzi, Ode to the Plum Blossom.
Just look at the title.
Everyone looked at Xiao Dongmei with envy.
Bu Suanzi is definitely an ancient poetry tune.
Yongmei, even a blind person can see that it was given to Xiao Dongmei.
Outside the post station, beside the broken bridge, the flowers are blooming lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk, and I am alone and sad, and the wind and rain make it worse.
later.
Wang Qian is still writing.
I have no intention of competing for spring, I just let all the flowers be jealous.
When this line was written, the eyes of several people around him lit up and they praised in their hearts: "Well written."
Xiao Dongmei's body stiffened for a moment, her hands were clenched together, she was very excited, and there was a ripple of tears brewing in her eyes.
It falls into the mud and turns into dust, but the fragrance remains the same.
As Wang Qian wrote out the words one by one, the last sentence was completed.
Su Jiangsheng quickly read it again carefully from the beginning. He felt that the more he read, the better it felt. When he saw that Wang Qian had finished writing, he couldn't help but want to say something.
Yang Jiansen was just about to say a few words of praise.
but.
Xiao Dongmei and Qin Xuerong simultaneously made a gesture to silence them.
Let everyone be quiet!
Su Jiangsheng and Yang Jiansen, the two heads of departments at the two schools, had to swallow back the words that were about to come out of their mouths.
Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, and Juliet all had slightly flushed faces, and were obviously a little excited, but at the same time they looked at Qin Xuerong and Xiao Dongmei curiously, wondering why these two didn't let everyone speak
Isn't it already finished
but.
They all looked at Wang Qian carefully.
Only then did I realize that Wang Qian did not sign his name at the end. He frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
He didn't even look up at them, as if he hadn't noticed the situation around him.
What is he doing
There was curiosity on the faces of several people.
Could it be that you are not satisfied with this work
But…
They read it carefully and all thought it was another excellent piece of work.
At least, they believe that in the field of praising plum blossoms, it is not inferior to the several well-known masterpieces handed down from ancient times.
Aren’t you satisfied with this
Involuntarily.
Several people felt a little ashamed and admired.
This is Professor Wang, a person who is so strict with himself.
but…
They quickly suppressed all the thoughts in their minds.
because.
They saw.
The pen in Wang Qian's hand started moving again.
Xiao Dongmei's eyes were filled with excitement, her hands were clasped tightly around her abdomen, and as she looked at Wang Qian and the words on the notebook, many wonderful emotions arose in her heart.
Why…
I met you so late
Xiao Dongmei felt a huge regret in her heart.
Everyone else looked at Wang Qian curiously to see what else he wanted to write.
Wang Qian continued to write words.
"Wind and rain send spring away, and flying snow welcomes spring."
"Even though the cliff is a hundred feet of ice, the flowers are still beautiful."
In an instant, everyone present, except Juliet, realized that this was another work in the style of Bu Suanzi.
Moreover, it still belongs to Yongmei.
Therefore, Wang Qian did not even write a new title, but continued writing directly afterwards, obviously still using the same title "Bu Suanzi's Ode to the Plum Blossom".
Su Jiangsheng, Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, and Yu Zhongya all stared at Wang Qian without blinking, afraid of missing any details.
They have a feeling that they might be remembered for what happened today.
Juliet felt very magical. For the first time, she deeply felt the mystery and beauty of Chinese traditional culture.
After all, she grew up and went to school in England. Although she spent a few years in Beijing when she was a child and could speak Chinese and recognize Chinese characters, she did not have a deep understanding of traditional Chinese culture.
This time, she felt the mystery and inner beauty of Chinese traditional culture for the first time.
As a result, Wang Qian also became mysterious and dazzling in her eyes, as if he was the most charming person in the world, making her reluctant to look away for a moment.
Rustle…
Another word fell.
Wang Qian wrote the last two sentences in one breath.
"Beauty does not compete for spring, but only announces the arrival of spring."
"When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she will smile among the bushes."
Finished!
Wang Qian felt relieved.
Write down the feeling in your heart.
Although, in essence, these two Bu Suanzi are not his own works, he is just a porter.
However, when he saw Xiao Dongmei's temperament and smile just now, he thought of these two works at the first time. He felt a little excited and wanted to write them down.
So, he followed his heart.
Wrote these two works with the same name.
Finished.
The thoughts in my mind became much smoother.
Wang Qian smiled slightly, and signed it at the end - Wang Qian, presented to his good friend Xiao Dongmei.
After finishing writing, Wang Qian handed the notebook to Xiao Dongmei in front of him, looked up and smiled, "I just had a little inspiration, and I couldn't help but write it down. I feel it fits you very well, so I'll give it to you."
Xiao Dongmei stretched out her hands and solemnly took the notebook. She looked at Wang Qian with her watery eyes as if she wanted to surround him, and said softly, "Thank you, Professor Wang. Xiao Dongmei will remember this for the rest of her life."
Wang Qian still smiled and said, "We make friends through literature. You are my first literary friend."
Xiao Dongmei calmed down, glanced at Qin Xuerong, gave Qin Xuerong a smile, and then answered Wang Qian's words: "You are also my first real friend. In the future, I may live in the Magic City for a long time. I hope to have the opportunity to ask Professor Wang for advice again."
Wang Qian was a little surprised. He knew that Xiao Dongmei was a professor at Shancheng University, but he didn't expect that she would say she wanted to live in Shanghai permanently. Why
He didn't ask any more questions.
Because he saw that there were a lot of people crowded around and now was not the time to have a detailed chat.
So, Wang Qian just replied: "Sure, you can come to my house when you have time, and you and Xuerong can become friends."
Wang Qian really admires Xiao Dongmei, this talented woman.
He knows his own business. No matter how others praise him, he will never forget that he is just a porter.
Compared with the truly talented geniuses in this world, he is still far behind.
Therefore, he will not underestimate or ignore the geniuses in this world.
On the contrary, he admires Xiao Dongmei, Liu Shengnan, Chen Xiaowen and others, so he will respond when they interact with him.
Qin Xuerong smiled at Xiao Dongmei, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.
She envied Xiao Dongmei for being written into two ancient poems by Wang Qian, and perhaps her name would be passed down in the future.
However, she only felt a little envious, but not jealous or envious. She also had her own song, To Xuerong, to express Wang Qian's longing and love for her, and it had spread throughout the world. She was already happier than anyone else.
"Hello!"
Qin Xuerong stepped forward and shook hands with Xiao Dongmei: "Come to Haidilao for dinner when you have time, I'll treat you."
Xiao Dongmei smiled at Qin Xuerong, with envy flashing in her eyes. She nodded and smiled gently, "Okay, let's get together when we have time. I won't disturb Professor Wang from continuing to sign autographs. I think Professor Wang and Xuerong would also like to finish things here as soon as possible so that you can go back and rest."
Qin Xuerong nodded: "Well, you are right, see you next time."
Xiao Dongmei smiled and nodded: "See you next time!"
After saying that, Xiao Dongmei turned around and smiled at Yang Jiansen and the others, then said to Su Jiangsheng, "Director Su, I'm going to go back and rest first."
Then, Xiao Dongmei left amid the envious gazes of several people.
Of course, there were dozens of envious eyes around her following her closely.
Among them are Ru Ke, Yan Ru, Zhu Qiqi, Xiong Jia, and Yang Zixuan.
As well as Chen Xiaowen, Sun Jing, Xu Xiaoxiao, Yu Jingruo and Li Qingyao.
Everyone looked at Xiao Dongmei with envy.
Yang Zixuan whispered to Ru Ke and the others, "If possible, I am willing to exchange my life for Xiao Dongmei's."
Xiong Jia said calmly: "Perhaps in Xiao Dongmei's eyes, your life is not worth Professor Wang's new work."
Yang Zixuan turned around and glared at Xiong Jia: "Jia Jia, you have become bad."
Xiong Jia smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment!"
Yang Zixuan snorted and ignored Xiong Jia.
Ru Ke looked at Xiao Dongmei's back and said regretfully, "It's a pity that I didn't get to see what Professor Wang wrote for Xiao Dongmei. With Xiao Dongmei's personality, she would definitely not publish it. If Director Yang and Professor Wang don't make it public, then the work Professor Wang wrote for Xiao Dongmei may never be exposed and will become a work that belongs only to Xiao Dongmei."
"Xiao Dongmei is so lucky. Why did Professor Wang write a work only for her?"
Ru Ke's tone was envious and confused.
This is a question in the minds of almost everyone present.
Why did Wang Qian write works only for Xiao Dongmei
There was naked jealousy and resentment in the eyes of many girls in Moyin.
What's so special about this woman besides being pretty, having a good figure and a nice temperament
However, most people think that Wang Qian would definitely not be so superficial as to judge Xiao Dongmei by her appearance and temperament.
What's more, Qin Xuerong was standing next to Wang Qian. Qin Xuerong was not angry at all and even shook hands with Xiao Dongmei and said goodbye.
Among them…
There must be something that outsiders don't know about.
Su Jiangsheng's mind was still full of the two works Wang Qian had just written, so he didn't react until Xiao Dongmei left, and he was still muttering to himself.
"Beside the broken bridge outside the post station, the flowers bloom lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am alone and sad, and the wind and rain make it worse."
"I have no intention of struggling for spring, I just let all the flowers be jealous. They fall into the mud and turn into dust, but the fragrance remains the same."
Su Jiangsheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he continued to mutter.
"The wind and rain bid farewell to spring, and the flying snow welcomes spring. Even though the cliff is a hundred feet of ice, the flowers are still beautiful."
"She is not beautiful enough to compete for spring, but only to announce the arrival of spring. When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she smiles among the bushes."
Su Jiangsheng thought about it.
Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, and Juliet all listened quietly.
The students who wanted autographs around saw that Yang Jiansen and his companions were still surrounding Wang Qian, so they did not dare to come up and ask for autographs.
Wang Qian frowned slightly and said to Yang Jiansen, "Director Yang, can we continue?"
Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, Yu Zhongya and Juliet woke up instantly and realized that they were blocking the way.
Su Jiangsheng also suddenly woke up, looked at Wang Qian excitedly, and said in a hurried voice: "Professor Wang, good words, good words! I have read many ancient poems about plum blossoms, but these two works of Professor Wang are not inferior to those ancient masterpieces about plum blossoms."
"I used to watch Professor Wang publish his works online. I was shocked when I was sitting in front of the computer. Now I am standing here and watching Professor Wang write two masterpieces with my own eyes. I can feel the charm of them even more. It is true that hearing about him is not as good as meeting him in person, and meeting him in person is even better than hearing about him."
"Professor Wang, someone once called you the first person in modern poetry and the first young person in Chinese literature on the Internet. I was a little skeptical about this statement. Now, I agree very much."
"Your talent is truly the most unfathomable person I have ever met."
Su Jiangsheng spoke a lot in a hurried tone, expressing his shock and admiration for Wang Qian all at once.
He no longer cared about his identity and publicly presented himself as Wang Qian's fan.
He is a relatively pure literati, so he is more easily impressed by the talent shown by Wang Qian, and at this moment he is willing to be Wang Qian's fan.
Wang Qian smiled at Su Jiangsheng and said, "Director Su, you are overpraising me. I just had a sudden inspiration."
Li Jing looked at Wang Qian and asked curiously, "Did Professor Wang get the inspiration after seeing Xiao Dongmei?"
Several people looked at Wang Qian curiously, wanting to know the answer and the mystery.
Wang Qian still smiled and nodded in acknowledgment: "Well, I guess so. Xiao Dongmei's temperament and smile just now were very meaningful. I suddenly thought of something, and then I couldn't help but write it down. Please forgive me for making fun of me."
After thinking about it, they felt that Xiao Dongmei did possess some of the temperament described in Wang Qian's two poems, which was very rare among modern people.
Su Jiangsheng said hurriedly: "I dare not. It is our honor to witness the birth of Professor Wang's two masterpieces."
Yang Jiansen also nodded in agreement: "Yes, it is our honor. Then Professor Wang, you continue to sign autographs for the students. We will wait for you here. When it's over, I will treat you to dinner and treat you well. Thank you for coming to our Moyin class today."
Wang Qian looked at the time and shook his head, "Forget it, Director Yang. It's still early for dinner, so I won't have dinner here. Xuerong and I will go back. As for the lectures, I am a professor at Moyin, and it is my duty to give lectures occasionally when I have time. Don't thank me. Just go and do your own things. I'll sign for everyone here, and we will go back. No need to bother you."
Yang Jiansen also quickly shook his head: "No, Professor Wang, I can't bear it if you do this."
Wang Qian waved his hand to interrupt Yang Jiansen and said decisively: "Director Yang, stop talking. It's settled. If you say anything more, I may never come to Moyin again."
This move—checkmate!
Yang Jiansen was at a loss immediately, and could only agree with a slightly wry smile: "Well, everything will be based on your wishes, Professor Wang. If you are tired, then go back and rest early. I will arrange a car to wait for you at the door. After you sign, I will immediately send you and Xuerong back to rest."
If Wang Qian really didn't come to Moyin because of him, he knew that the teachers and students of the piano department and the folk music department, as well as the school leaders would not let him go, and he would not let himself go either.
Wang Qian nodded, and did not continue talking to Yang Jiansen. He looked at the students who had not come forward for a while, and said loudly: "Students, continue to line up, one by one."
Yang Jiansen also shouted immediately: "Everyone, continue to line up in the order just now, cooperate with Professor Wang to sign, don't waste time, hurry up!"
The students immediately resumed their previous formation and continued to line up in front of Wang Qian.
Wang Qian took the notebook handed over by the student and continued to sign.
Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, Yu Zhongya and Zhu Liye all made way.
Juliet felt a little disappointed. She kept looking at Wang Qian, but Wang Qian didn't even look at her, as if she didn't exist.
However, she is confident that in terms of appearance, temperament and figure, she is the best here!
She felt that Qin Xuerong and Xiao Dongmei were inferior to her in terms of appearance.
However, Wang Qian didn't even look at her.
The other students around her, both boys and girls, looked at her many times intentionally or unintentionally. Even Wang Jingshan and Su Jiangsheng looked at her twice on purpose.
Only Wang Qian didn't even look at her and simply ignored her.
This is an artist who has transcended vulgarity!
Juliet gave Wang Qian a preliminary definition in her mind, and then when she looked at Wang Qian again, she admired him even more.
Su Jiangsheng and Wang Jingshan walked aside.
Wang Jingshan didn't see what Wang Qian wrote just now. He didn't hear Su Jiangsheng's reading clearly. He only knew that Su Jiangsheng was talking about Yongmei's work. He immediately asked in a low voice: "Director Su, what is the work that Professor Wang wrote for Xiao Dongmei?"
Su Jiangsheng glanced at Wang Jingshan, then said, "You should pay more attention to Professor Wang's Weibo. If he is willing to publish it, then you will know."
Wang Jingshan was stunned. He didn't expect Su Jiangsheng to answer like this. He immediately asked, "Wouldn't it be better if Director Su just told me directly?"
Su Jiangsheng smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Wang, this is what Professor Wang wrote to Professor Xiao. I dare not spread it out casually. If it is to be published, it can only be published by the two of them. I will not do it for them!"
Wang Jingshan stared at Su Jiangsheng with wide eyes, then turned around and glanced at Yang Jiansen and the others.
Su Jiangsheng seemed to know what he was thinking and said, "Xiao Wang, don't try to attract the attention of Director Yang and the others. They won't tell you. You should wait for Professor Wang or Professor Xiao to make a statement."
Of course, Su Jiangsheng knew that with Xiao Dongmei's personality, she would definitely not make these two works public. It depended on whether Wang Qian would publish them on Weibo or Qianqian Collection to share with everyone.
Wang Jingshan frowned and asked, "Did Professor Wang tell you not to spread it?"
His tone was slightly dissatisfied. Since Wang Qian had already written it, he should let everyone know.
Su Jiangsheng shook his head: "No, Professor Wang didn't say that."
Wang Jingshan asked, "Did Xiao Dongmei say that?"
Su Jiangsheng still shook his head: "Professor Xiao didn't say that. Don't ask me, it's our own decision. Don't ask me about this matter. I'm going back to school first, you go back and continue to think about it. If you are willing to come to Moyin, you can be an acting lecturer in our Chinese department first, and I will make you a full-time lecturer later depending on the situation."
After saying.
Su Jiangsheng patted Wang Jingshan on the shoulder, then turned and left at a quick pace, trying to catch up with Xiao Dongmei who had left earlier. He also wanted to take a look at the two works written by Wang Qian.
Wang Jingshan was stunned. He watched Su Jiangsheng leave for a long distance before he came to his senses and opened his mouth.
He wanted to ask: What happened to the agreement that you would give me formal treatment directly
It hasn't even been a day and I've become a temporary worker
…
Wang Qian continues to sign.
"What's your classmate's name?"
"Ruko!"
Wang Qian looked up in surprise and saw that it was indeed Ru Ke, the contestant he knew from the Voice of China stage. He smiled and said, "It's you. Why are you in Shanghai?"
Ru Ke was dressed very casually and youthfully today. No one would doubt that she was an undergraduate student at Mo Yin. It was completely different from the mature and serious look she had shown on stage before.
Looking at Wang Qian, Ru Ke smiled: "If I say that I brought a few classmates all the way from Xihu City to attend your class, would you believe me, Professor Wang?"
Wang Qian shook his head affirmatively: "I don't believe it!"
Ru Ke blinked, then smiled and said, "I don't believe it either. Professor Wang, please sign my name to prove that I have attended your class."
Wang Qian quickly wrote his name, signed it and gave it to Ru Ke, then returned the notebook.
Ru Ke took the notebook and looked at it, then bowed slightly to Wang Qian again, then turned and left, waiting for the rest of the band.
"What's your classmate's name?"
"I, I, my name is Yang Zixuan, Professor Wang, hello..."
Yang Zixuan was a little nervous and stuttered a little. After taking the signature written by Wang Qian, she bowed 90 degrees, then quickly came to Ru Ke with a red face.
The other three members of the Baojia Street Band performed better, and after getting their autographs one by one, they did not stay long and left together, planning to rush back to West Lake City immediately. They could rehearse a few times in the evening and make the most of their time to prepare for the next performance.
The Baojia Street Band was reorganized too late and had too little time for rehearsal, so they need to spend more time and energy to develop better rapport.
…
"What's your classmate's name?"
"Well, Professor Wang, just write Yaoyao."
A soft voice came.
Wang Qian instinctively wrote his name quickly, but when he heard the voice, his movements paused for a moment, and then he quickly finished writing, and wrote at the end: For Yaoyao!
Then, Wang Qian calmly looked at the familiar figure wearing a mask standing in front of him, smiled, handed the notebook back, and said, "Do you like my class?"
When Li Qingyao saw Wang Qian's smile, her eyes became moist and tears were about to fall. She said with a trembling and choked voice, "I like it very much. Professor Wang's lectures are great."
Wang Qian nodded: "Then next time, I will give you a music lesson, you can come and improve yourself, it will be good for you."
A line of tears dripped from her left eye, and Li Qingyao nodded: "Yes, I understand, thank you Professor Wang."
She remembered what Wang Qian said when they were talking about divorce in the music bar that day.
Having talent is enough.
Then, she glanced at Qin Xuerong who was standing gracefully beside Wang Qian, then quickly turned around and left. Without waiting for Yu Jingruo, she strode out.
Wang Qian took another look at Li Qingyao's back, then shook his head.
He could probably understand and know Li Qingyao's feelings.
But he won't care.
Look at the next person.
Wang Qian couldn't help laughing: "You're here too!"
Yu Jingruo also had a smile on her face. When she smiled, it seemed as if the light around her became much brighter, like a fairy descending to earth.
Qin Xuerong was also a little surprised and recognized at a glance that this was the woman with amazing temperament whom Wang Qian had met last time when he was giving a lecture at Zhejiang University.
Yu Jingruo looked at Wang Qian: "Well, I'm here to listen to art too."
Wang Qian: "How was the harvest?"
Yu Jingruo: "I gained a lot. I really want to keep listening."
Wang Qian looked at Yu Jingruo, and the images of her in his memory kept appearing in his mind. He said softly: "Jingruo, let me give you a poem."
Yu Jingruo's body trembled slightly.