Who is this?
Teach me to be a man?
incorrect!
Teach me to write poetry?
Wang Qian was full of doubts.
Professor of literature and history at Zhejiang University?
Wang Qian hasn''t spoken yet.
The following comments have exploded.
We were going to eat melons and watched Wang Qian interact with Liu Shengnan.
These two people are usually very low-key, don''t talk much, but they are very popular.
Now there are rare frequent interactions.
Their fans are very excited to participate in it!
Even a considerable number of Liu Shengnan''s fans are very dissatisfied and think that Wang Qian may steal the goddess of their dreams.
However, there was no way to be dissatisfied. I could only watch and be forced to eat melons.
In Wang Qian''s microblog comments, we saw the professor''s @ information, which was almost the same as Wang Qian''s idea!
Who are you?
"Who is this professor of Zhejiang University? Why do you come to engage Professor Wang for no reason?"
"In other words, you are a professor of Zhejiang University, and our professor Wang is also a professor of three top Conservatory of music. What are you pretending to be?"
"The two poems written by Professor Wang are very good. I like them anyway."
"Professor Wang said modestly that he couldn''t teach Liu Shengnan. Did the professor jump out? I don''t understand why, looking for a sense of existence?"
"In other words, Professor Wang will have another poem and show him."
"I may have thought of the reason. This is a professor from Zhejiang University. Think about it. Where did Liu Shengnan go after the college entrance examination?"
"The truth! Liu Shengnan graduated from Zhejiang University majoring in literature and history, and he graduated as a graduate student. Then he went to the central audio reading blog! So, this guy came to work for the boss because of Liu Shengnan?"
"Professor, can you bear it?"
……
Can Wang Qian bear it?
tell the truth.
Of course he can''t bear it.
Even if he read several comments from his fans, he probably guessed the reason!
Liu Shengnan is a graduate student from Zhejiang University, majoring in literature and history!
Maybe it has something to do with this?
What does that have to do with me?
I didn''t go to find Liu Shengnan.
She said she wanted to learn from me
Say it again!
I refused!
Wang Qian gently typed and replied to Professor Tang Hepeng: "Professor Tang, I may not be able to teach others to write poetry. Then teach me. Let me see your masterpiece and make progress."
Tang Hepeng immediately replied, "young man is very modest and good. Then I''ll show you the real poems! Wait a minute..."
Wang Qian smiled.
At this time, someone found Tang Hepeng''s information.
He has been a professor of literature and history at Zhejiang University for more than 20 years. When he was young, he graduated from the Department of literature at Capital University. Later, he studied as a doctoral student at Zhejiang University and stayed in school. He has been teaching until now. He is a somewhat famous writer. He has published a collection of essays and a collection of poems. He has won high praise in the cultural circle and won some regional literature awards. He is more qualified in Zhejiang University.
and.
most important of all.
Tang Hepeng is Liu Shengnan''s graduate tutor!
Wang Qian seems to understand.
……
Liu Shengnan slept in bed in a big font without image. He slept soundly. He was shocked and finally woke up by the phone all morning.
Rub your eyes!
Liu Shengnan picked up the phone and said vaguely, "why?"
"Sheng Nan, I''m Lao Liao. Have you got up? Where are you? I''ll go to see you now and talk to you face to face."
Liao Yongjiang said quickly.
Hearing Liao Yongjiang''s voice, Liu Shengnan said lazily, "Lao Liao, there''s no need for an interview. There''s nothing to talk about. That''s it."
Liao Yongjiang: "can you restore the works you are taking off first?"
Liu Shengnan: "why did I recover?"
Liao Yongjiang is speechless!
Why?
For money?
Liu Shengnan is not short of money!
Liao Yongjiang knows that this is a genius who only makes money but doesn''t spend much money.
I''ve made at least a billion over the years!
However, in addition to buying a big house in Chengdu and an ordinary scooter, I didn''t spend a lot of money. The rest is the cost of life, which is a drop in the bucket relative to its income.
even to the extent that.
He guessed that Liu Shengnan might not know how much money he had and had no concept of money.
"Sheng Nan..."
Liao Yongjiang also wants to be reasonable.
Liu Shengnan said directly, "Lao Liao, I''ll hang up. Don''t always look for me. Don''t you have anything else to do? You care about your other artists."
Then he hung up.
Buzzing
The phone vibrated again.
Liu Shengnan didn''t sleep enough. When he picked up the phone, he said in a bad tone, "Lao Liao, you can do it!"
What came over the phone was not Liao Yongjiang''s voice, but a calm and mellow man''s voice: "Liu Shengnan, I''m Bai Hua."
Liu Shengnan suddenly lost sleep!
a birch?
What a familiar name.
She thought carefully and found it in the corner of her memory.
Zhejiang university students!
It seems a little far away.
Liu Shengnan sat up and said suspiciously, "Hello, birch. What can I do for you?"
Bai Hua: "well, there''s something wrong. You publicly worship Wang Qian as a teacher on your microblog and learn poetry from him?"
Liu Shengnan thought of it. She liked the four poems released by Wang Qian yesterday, so she said such words without much thought.
"Well, his talent is very powerful. I want to add some cultural elements of our ancient Chinese poetry to the next album. In addition, he is also an original musician, so I want to ask for advice. Is that why you came to me?"
Liu Shengnan explained and asked curiously.
Then she frowned.
Why should I explain to you?
I''m in a bad mood!
The birch said: "Well, that''s why. When we went to Zhejiang University for postgraduate study, Professor Tang was dissatisfied with us, so he argued with Wang Qian on the microblog. I think the microblog platform pays too much attention to people, which has a bad impact. I advised the teacher, but he didn''t listen to me. You are the cause of the situation, so I''ll call you. Can you tell Wang Qian about your microblog The blog publicly apologized to Professor Tang, let him calm down and expose it? "
Professor Tang?
Liu Shengnan has a memory of Professor Wen Qing who likes to pretend that he has great literary talent. In fact, his literary talent is very general?
When she was a graduate student, she was not impressed by the professor and her memory was not deep.
Because Professor Tang Hepeng doesn''t help her much. He often likes to show off his works. Although they are ordinary works, he feels very good about himself.
Liu Shengnan wondered, "why is Professor Tang dissatisfied?"
Bai Hua smiled bitterly: "Liu Shengnan, you studied literature at Zhejiang University. Professor Tang is your graduate supervisor, and you are the most famous of his students. Therefore, he usually pays attention to you and often mentions that you are his student in class. He is very proud."
"Now, you publicly make Wang Qian learn from his teacher, which makes him unhappy. Professor Tang is such a person. He is old, loves face and is very stubborn. Therefore, talk to Wang Qian. You should be soft and apologize to him. I''ll persuade him again. Forget it and let him."
Although Liu Shengnan''s EQ was almost negative, his IQ was superior. He probably understood what Bai Hua said and asked curiously, "Bai Hua, how are you with Professor Tang?"
Bai Hua: "I stayed in school, and now I''m still taking students with Zhejiang University."
Liu Shengnan understood, but still said uncertainly: "it''s right for me to apologize to the professor, but I''m not qualified to ask Wang Qian to apologize to the professor. People have no reason to apologize to Professor Tang..."
Bai Hua was a little silent for a second, and then involuntarily agreed: "yes! Wang Qian seems to have done nothing wrong. I like his seven step poem and the four sentence poem he sent you last night. However, the professor doesn''t seem to like it very much, saying that it''s all limericks."
Liu Shengnan recited the four poems in his heart and asked, "what''s the situation now?"
Bai Hua: "I don''t know. I''ll go back and have a look. I''ll hang up first!"
Liu Shengnan: "good!"
Hung up.
Liu Shengnan got up in his T-shirt and shorts, picked up the computer next to him, opened it, and boarded the microblog to have a look.
So many people talk about themselves?
See many people say their interaction with Wang Qian is ambiguous and subtle
Liu Shengnan muttered, "these people are so boring!"
Then, she saw Wang Qian''s reply to herself on his microblog and declined her request for learning and consultation.
I saw what Professor Tang Hepeng said directly to Wang Qian with a high attitude.
Liu Shengnan tooted his mouth.
She''s unhappy again!
Although Tang Hepeng is his own graduate tutor.
But
Why should you scold Wang Qian?
Limerick?
Just talk to birch in private.
On the microblog, when so many people say that people don''t want face?
Liu Shengnan has no idea of apologizing to Tang Hepeng.
See Wang Qian suddenly sent a message!
Huh?
This guy is so soft that he asks Professor Tang to write poetry?
Liu Shengnan frowned tightly.
This
It''s different from Wang Qian she imagined
People who can spend money on a platform to play on their own for freedom.
Will you be soft after being inexplicably taught?
Can''t he see the irony in Professor Tang''s words?
Liu Shengnan put his face on his hands and stared at the computer screen quietly.
Her heart.
Some disappointment!
Perhaps this is the choice of mature middle-aged people?
But
She still doesn''t like it.
……
Zhejiang University.
In an office.
Tang Hepeng really sat in front of his computer, looking down in the drawer for something.
The office door is open.
A gentle and slightly fat man came in. It was Bai Hua who had just called Liu Shengnan.
Bai Hua came in and quickly said, "Professor, I just called Sheng Nan. Sheng Nan said it was all a misunderstanding. She and Wang Qian were just joking, not serious. Didn''t Wang Qian publicly admit that he was not qualified to teach Sheng Nan? I think you don''t get angry."
Tang Hepeng ignored Bai Hua, still searched in the drawer for a few times, then took out a notebook, looked up at Bai Hua, and then opened the notebook: "Bai Hua, I just want everyone to realize what is real poetry."
Bai Hua was helpless and guessed that Professor Tang Hepeng might have intentional ingredients.
Tang Hepeng has always wanted to prove his literary talent.
I''ve been looking for opportunities to express myself.
A collection of essays and a collection of poems have not received much response. Although they have won a small range of awards, they are all things for self entertainment by writers'' associations in a small area, which have no authority.
Therefore, Tang Hepeng has always published his works on microblog, obtained some small support, and paid attention to tens of thousands of fans.
This time
Tang Hepeng may have deliberately asked Wang Qian to touch porcelain.
Of course, it''s true that he doesn''t want his students to visit Wang Qian.
in especial.
Liu Shengnan is also the most talented student he has ever taught in his life.
Later, when he was in class, how could he continue to boast that Liu Shengnan was his own student?
Others asked: How did your students learn to write poetry from Wang Qian?
Wang Qian is a performer!
What did he say?
Scholars despise each other and love face most.
As long as Tang Hepeng thought of the embarrassing picture that might happen, he was very uncomfortable.
So.
Tang Hepeng found his favorite and most satisfied work on his inspiration notebook, hit the keyboard and input it into his microblog account.
Seeing this, Bai Hua also knew that there was no way to stop him. He sat next to Tang Hepeng: "Professor Tang, in fact, Wang Qian didn''t do anything too much."
Tang Hepeng said faintly, "he is a singer who learns to perform. How can he teach others to write poetry? It''s not a mistake for people''s children? Does he know the flat rhythm of poetry? Does he know the development of modern poetry? Does he know the expression of poetry? Does he know..."
Birch smiled bitterly: "he may not know!"
Tang Hepeng nodded, "I''ll teach him!"
Bai Hua: "Professor Tang, Wang Qian is also a Piano Professor in three conservatories. You should pay attention to your tone. It''s also a good story for you to compare with each other, isn''t it?"
Tang Hepeng said, "OK, let''s compete with him."
Say it!
Tang Hepeng quickly typed and skillfully operated the computer. He sent a seven character poem he wrote last winter.
Yesterday''s winter rain and today''s flying snow, the wind blows and willow leaves fall one after another.
The God of bronze horse and silver dress is more handsome, and the yellow leaves on the ginkgo tree are sparse.
send out.
Tang Hepeng looked quite satisfied. He typed in the back and said to Wang Qian, "this poem is actually general, but in modern times, it is a good work. You can have a good look and study first. If you don''t understand, you can ask me."
Send again.
Birch looked at the poem.
Actually!
He thinks it''s average.
There is no obvious ancient flavor!
However, modern people write ancient poetry like this.
After all, modern people did not learn and practice as early as ancient literati.
In addition to reading and learning ancient poetry in textbooks, few modern people think about writing poetry.
Birch, also a little self feeling good
Tang Hepeng leaned back in his chair and waited for Wang Qian to continue to ask himself for advice, looking like he was ready to teach and educate people.
……
On the microblogs of Wang Qian and Tang Hepeng, it is very lively at the moment.
Although, because several major companies have a tacit understanding to suppress Wang Qian, it is difficult to make the topic about him popular again. It was popular at that moment in the morning, and now it has fallen down.
However, Wang Qian himself has huge fans.
Therefore, there are still many people discussing this matter.
let alone.
There are also many fans of Liu Shengnan participating in and eating melons.
After many people learned Tang Hepeng''s identity, they all restrained a little, and no one abused others here.
Moreover, there are few young brainless fans of Wang Qian.
Therefore, there is no one without brain and rhythm.
When Tang Hepeng''s works were published, many people immediately forwarded comments.
"Seven character poetry? But what about rhyme? That''s what Professor Tang''s works are like."
"In fact, objectively speaking, Professor Tang''s work is still a good work in modern times. Don''t you see what some award-winning literary works were a few years ago."
"Worthy of being a famous professor, it''s OK!"
"Where''s Professor Wang? Professor Wang, come on."
……
Liu Shengnan is also paying attention to the matter at the moment. While holding the breakfast sent by his mother, he ignores his mother''s disgusting eyes and continues to stare at the computer.
"Professor Tang''s works?"
Liu Shengnan looked carefully.
tell the truth.
She was a little disappointed.
She thinks this work is not as good as Wang Qian''s seven step poem.
In ancient times, this poem was almost just a limerick.
Objectively speaking, it''s good to put it now!
Liu Shengnan kept silent and didn''t speak. He looked at Wang Qian''s microblog.
I didn''t expect much.
On the contrary, very calm.
Because she was disappointed with Wang Qian.
Blue lotus''s indomitable momentum.
I didn''t see it in Wang Qian.
……
Li Qingyao and Yang Yu have just got up.
Yang Yu left this afternoon to report to the crew.
Li Qingyao will start work tomorrow.
Therefore, today is the last day for them to get together. They are going to have a big meal at noon.
Yang Yu turned on the computer and looked at the thousands of listening data curiously. He shouted to Li Qingyao who was washing: "Yao Yao, Wang Qian''s thousands of listening data is very good. His new song blue lotus has more than two million downloads. It''s great! This is a new platform."
Li Qingyao looked calm.
She saw it when she got up.
Yang Yu continued: "Wow, Yao Yao, your ex husband and Liu Shengnan have an ambiguous interaction on the microblog? Doesn''t he have a girlfriend? He''s really a scum man!"
Li Qingyao is still expressionless. She has seen it.
Yang Yu exclaimed, "Yao Yao, he got involved with the professor of Zhejiang University. This guy is soft in front of the professor of Zhejiang University?"
Li Qingyao was stunned, hurriedly finished brushing her teeth and ran over to have a look: "is he soft?"
This is not like Wang Qian in Li Qingyao''s memory!
Wang Qian usually looks gentle and low-key.
However, he has always been very assertive and indomitable.
He won''t admit defeat at all. If he will, he and Li Qingyao may not get divorced.
Yang Yu opened the microblog of Professor Wang Qian''s reply to Tang Hepeng: "look, it seems that he still doesn''t dare to provoke the professors of Zhejiang University."
Li Qingyao frowned gently, and there was some disappointment in her eyes.
tell the truth.
She can divorce Wang Qian.
However, she still hopes that Wang Qian will always be that Wang Qian.
Even if Wang Qian doesn''t belong to her.
"Professor Tang of Zhejiang University sent a work. It seems very good to read."
Yang Yu looked down and said with admiration.
Li Qingyao said two words faintly: "illiterate!"
Yang Yu pinched Li Qingyao hard, and then opened Wang Qian''s microblog: "I see what Wang Qian said!"
Enter Wang Qian''s microblog.
For the time being, Wang Qian didn''t speak!
Yang Yu refreshed it.
There it is!
Yang Yu whispered: "two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the blue sky. The window contains thousands of autumn snow in Xiling, and the door parks the boat of east Wu Wanli!"
After reading, Yang Yu said to herself, "I think this poem by Wang Qian is better, Yao Yao, what do you say?"
No response!
Yang Yu turns to look at Li Qingyao.
I found that Li Qingyao had stared at the screen without blinking and didn''t move.
……
When Wang Qian saw the works sent by Tang Hepeng and the taste of preaching, he laughed.
Without hesitation, the operation began.
"I benefited a lot from seeing Professor Tang''s works! Suddenly I thought of the snow in winter. I couldn''t help but write one, and asked Professor Tang to point out the shortcomings."
"Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the blue sky."
"The window contains thousands of autumn snow in Xiling, and the door parks the boat of east Wu Wanli."
"Laugh."
"Please also ask Professor Tang to teach me the shortcomings of this work, so that I can make progress."
send out!
Wang Qian smiled, leaned back on the chair and stretched. He looked at Qin Xuerong, who was still sleeping. He immediately got up and went out to buy breakfast.
……
The microblog was quiet for an instant!