After Wang Qian released this ancient poem about the Double Ninth Festival in September, he received a call from Zhao Lei again.
Zhao Lei is still a thief and wants to pull Wang Qian into the gang.
"Brother, I really don''t want the role of man 1? Now the investment has increased again, and the investment has reached 150 million. It is definitely a big science fiction production in China. Once there is a fire, it is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to keep a name for film and television."
Zhao Lei asked with certainty, "I''m about to start setting up a crew. The actors should be determined first. I can keep it for you now."
Film and television?
It''s possible to leave a name.
But I don''t know what the name is.
Wang Qian said with a smile, "thank director Zhao for his love for me. However, I really don''t have time!"
Zhao Lei said regretfully, "well, I''ll choose another one. If I choose another one, I may not have such a big say. They heard that I''m looking for you to join, so the investors let me decide and hope you can join. If it weren''t for you, a man might have to listen to their opinions. I have no bottom in my heart."
Wang Qian: "director Zhao, you can suggest and talk to them more."
Zhao Lei: "I''m afraid they won''t give me a chance to talk. Now the investment has exceeded 100 million. With such a large investment, the producer still doesn''t trust me to completely give it to me. Otherwise, brother, how about a guest role? If you don''t have time to play a man, how about a role with less play?"
to guest?
forget it.
Wang Qian laughed and said, "director Zhao, don''t talk about it again. I really don''t have time. Moreover, do you think I will guest play a small role for the first time?"
Zhao Lei was stunned, then suddenly: "sorry, I didn''t think about it. Don''t mind. When I talk in my sleep, I didn''t wake up."
He only wanted to pull Wang Qian into the partnership, but he forgot what kind of coffee is Wang Qian now?
Even if no real album has been released, no film and television drama works have been broadcast.
But nearly 20 million fans are there!
Even without the help of a brokerage company.
However, it is impossible for such a coffee to degrade to play a small role.
Zhao Lei''s invitation, if it is the existence of other fans of this order of magnitude, may be angry, which is obviously despised.
Wang Qian didn''t mind: "it''s all right. I know Zhao Dao''s mood. That''s it. Well, I won''t mention it again."
Zhao Lei: "OK, I won''t mention it again. Then I''ll be busy and contact your younger brother Liu Jifeng."
Wang Qian: "I wish Zhao Dao''s new films sell well."
Zhao Lei: "ha ha, I borrow your good words."
Hang up!
Wang Qian put down the phone.
Over there, Qin Xuerong also woke up, dressed in pajamas, empty, and vaguely came over to lie on Wang Qian''s back, put his hands around Wang Qian''s neck, and said in Wang Qian''s ear, "get up so early and don''t sleep more?"
Wang Qian reached out and pinched Qin Xuerong''s chin. He smiled and said, "if you can''t sleep, you''ll get up. Why don''t you sleep more."
Qin Xuerong shook his head and said with a smile, "no, I want to see you write poetry."
Wang Qian was stunned, and then regretfully said, "it has just been sent out."
Qin Xuerong suddenly woke up and said, "why don''t you call me?"
Wang Qian smiled: "I don''t want you to sleep more. Everyone sent me more than 15 million downloads one night. I can only release them first."
More than 15 million downloads a night?
Qin Xuerong also stared and expressed shock: "fifteen million, so much?"
Wang Qian nodded to confirm: "well, so I''ll release it first."
Wang Qian operated the computer on his knee and refreshed the background data of thousands of listening.
I can see that the download data of the earth has been improved again.
In less than half an hour, it has increased by more than 2 million again, and has exceeded 17 million. It is estimated that more than 20 million is an hour or so. Maybe we can catch up with thousands of registered users listening today, and then attract new users to register and recharge and download.
Qin Xuerong suddenly got up in spirits, picked up his mobile phone, clicked on Wang Qian''s microblog and saw the ancient poetry just released by Wang Qian.
"I''m a stranger in a foreign land alone. I miss my relatives every festival."
"I know that there is only one person missing when my brother goes up high and inserts Cornus everywhere."
Qin Xuerong read it gently once and murmured in Wang Qian''s ear, "it feels good. Although I''m not professional, I generally feel good works when I read it once. It must be good works, powerful."
Qin Xuerong looked through the comments in several literary circles.
Snowy.
Tang Hepeng.
As well as several others, they are basically highly praised!
however.
Qin Xuerong suddenly saw that someone in the comment area said Guo Zhuangzhuang?
Curiously searched Guo Zhuangzhuang''s microblog.
"Huh? Husband, look."
Qin Xuerong stared at Guo Zhuang''s microblog page, slightly surprised, and handed his mobile phone to Wang Qian.
Wang Qian took a look and was surprised.
This Guo Zhuangzhuang, still come to publicly provoke himself?
After giving lectures and education at Zhejiang University last time, Wang Qian thought Guo Zhuangzhuang would no longer dare to jump in front of him.
Unexpectedly
He''s dormant and looking for help?
This drunken flower Yin!
Wang Qian looked at it and knew that it was definitely not written by Guo Zhuangzhuang. It was obviously not Guo Zhuangzhuang''s level. It was at least two levels higher than Guo Zhuangzhuang.
Guo Zhuangzhuang may be more professional in writing novels, screenwriters and plagiarism.
However, in the field of ancient poetry, Guo Zhuangzhuang is barely a beginner, just better than ordinary people.
Compared with those historical masterpieces, this drunken flower Yin is certainly not up to the level of masterpieces, but it is a rare good work in modern society, especially in this era of withering literary world.
Qin Xuerong looked at it and said softly, "this drunken flower Yin seems good. I feel OK when I read it."
Wang Qian nodded: "well, it''s OK. It should be written by a female author. The style of graceful words is very strong and the female vision is obvious."
Qin Xuerong: "let''s ignore him?"
Wang Qian smiled: "why ignore him? Are you afraid I will lose?"
Qin Xuerong shook his head: "of course not. I think you just released a work. You may have no ideas or inspiration. How can you be on call to create such a thing. Guo Zhuangzhuang has a bad reputation and was educated by you in the class of Zhejiang University last time. Now he jumps out like a clown jumping Liang. If you ignore him, no one will say you, and your fans may spray him."
Wang Qian said softly, "of course I should pay attention to him. People like Guo Zhuangzhuang jump out once and I''ll kill him once, so that he doesn''t dare to jump in front of me."
With that, Wang Qian''s hand wrote on the keyboard.
Wang Qian will not be soft when dealing with Guo Zhuang, who is like Guo Da Si in his memory.
Although he is also an insider, Wang Qian hates Guo Da si very much.
……
Li Qingyao and Yang Yu got up late in the morning and made some breakfast together.
Yang Yu operated a tablet computer and put it in front of the two. While eating, he said, "Wang Qian''s new song has been downloaded more than 15 million in one night, and now it has been over 17 million. I don''t know why these people are so fond of him. It may be over 20 million in a while, and 20 million in a single day. No one dared to think before."
Li Qingyao said softly, "don''t you download it too? Just compare Wang Qian''s song with others'' songs."
Yang Yu: "I know there is a big gap, but it''s still too exaggerated. Qianqian listening is just a new platform. If Wang Qian is taking off and singing, won''t the data explode?"
Li Qingyao nodded: "that''s for sure!"
Yang Yu: "unfortunately, he fell out with Tengfei and can''t see what miracles he can create. He has absolute appeal in thousands of listening, but he exhausted his potential in one day. The promotion in the future is negligible compared with today. By the way, look at his microblog and see if he has published any works."
Yang Yu Click to open Wang Qian''s microblog!
See that there is a new work above.
"I''m a stranger in a foreign land alone. I miss my relatives every festival."
"You know, brother, when you climb high, you insert Cornus everywhere, one less person!"
Yang Yu stopped eating.
Li Qingyao also stopped eating.
"It seems OK."
Yang Yu said with self feeling.
She looked at the comments of several literary circles, all of which were highly praised.
however!
She also saw Guo Zhuangzhuang''s comment: "this Guo Zhuangzhuang, still jump out? It''s really cheeky."
A trace of disgust flashed in Li Qingyao''s eyes.
She met Guo Zhuangzhuang. At that time, she was not very famous. Guo Zhuangzhuang wanted her contact information and promised to give her the heroine after the adaptation and shooting of the novel in the future. She refused.
She knew Guo Zhuangzhuang''s purpose, so she refused directly and didn''t give any chance.
Moreover, she also knows that 80% of Guo Zhuangzhuang''s promises are empty promises.
This kind of thing is very common in the circle.
Many newcomers are cheated by this kind of bad check, and then sleep in vain. They dare not say it because they are afraid of offending each other.
Next moment!
Yang Yu was surprised and said, "did Wang Qian reply?"
Li Qingyao asked curiously, "what did you reply to?"
Yang Yu transferred the tablet to Li Qingyao and looked at it together. Her eyes were full of surprise.
……
Mountain city!
Xiao Dongmei stopped Guo Zhuangzhuang: "you read!"
Guo Zhuangzhuang stopped and looked back at Xiao Dongmei''s back. A trace of greed flashed in his eyes. Then he was quickly hidden. He immediately read with a trace of excitement: "Wang Qian sent an ancient word that is also drunk."
Xiao Dongmei turned around, looked at Guo Zhuangzhuang, then came to the desk, picked up the brush, stained with the ink that had not been dried on the inkstone, held the brush, hovered steadily on the white paper, and said faintly, "read!"
Guo Zhuangzhuang came to the desk and recited, "drunken flower Yin."
"The mist and thick clouds worry about the eternal day, and the auspicious brain dissipates the golden beast. On the Double Ninth Festival, the jade pillow and gauze cabinet are cool in the middle of the night."
Guo Zhuangzhuang read it gently, with a flash of shock in his eyes.
Just after reading these sentences, Guo Zhuangzhuang knew that this is a good graceful word, and it is an absolute female vision and female word style.
He couldn''t help but wonder!
Wang Qian, a big man, writes graceful words with female vision. Is he so good?
Xiao Dongmei''s eyes also flashed a trace of surprise and appreciation. Her wrist holding the pen was steady. She quickly wrote a line of neat regular script on the white paper, wrote down the sentences Guo Zhuangzhuang read, and then said faintly: "continue reading!"
Guo Zhuangzhuang nodded and continued to read: "Dongli takes the wine. After dusk, there is a faint fragrance in his sleeves. Don''t lose your soul. The curtain rolls the west wind. People are thinner than yellow flowers."
Hiss!
Finish reading.
Guo Zhuangzhuang was silent and took a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart.
This word!
With his professional vision, we can naturally see that it is definitely a good work, not lost to those ancient words that have been famous in history, nor lost to the ancient words written by Wang Qian before.
Have the potential to become a masterpiece!
This guy!
Really not human!
Guo Zhuangzhuang trembled in his heart and regretted looking for Xiao Dongmei this time.
Xiao Dongmei, however, wrote the rest of her words and sentences on the white paper in one breath, slowly put down her brush, stood in front of the desk, looked at the graceful ancient words written by herself on the white paper, and became silent.
Guo Zhuang Zhuang suppressed the shock in his heart, carefully looked at Xiao Dongmei and said softly, "Dongmei, why don''t I delete the microblog just released? Anyway, my reputation is not very good. A large group of people black me every day. If I delete the microblog, I will keep silent, and no more people will spray me."
When Guo Zhuangzhuang saw this work, he didn''t dare to face it. What he wanted was to carry the black pot and protect Xiao Dongmei. Anyway, he was in debt.
Xiao Dongmei never left the works on the white paper. When she heard Guo Zhuangzhuang''s words, she glanced at Guo Zhuangzhuang and said faintly, "do you think you sent my works and others can''t see it?"
Guo Zhuang Zhuang smiled awkwardly and patted his strong chest muscles: "it''s all right. Just don''t admit it anyway. I''ll carry everything."
Xiao Dongmei''s tone was still calm and said bluntly, "I''m not as shameless as you."
Guo Zhuangzhuang once again showed an embarrassed rather than polite smile: "yes, Dongmei, you are different from me. What should you do?"
Xiao Dongmei''s eyes are as flexible as water. Her eyes still stay on the white paper. Her tone is very light, but she says loudly: "I write, you send! Although I''m not as good as him, I won''t give up. Just a few days ago, I just wrote a graceful word, which is the best one I''ve written in recent years."
A surprise flashed in Guo Zhuangzhuang''s eyes: "OK, Dongmei, thank you."
Xiao Dongmei slowly put away the paper with Wang Qian''s drunken flowers and shade, put it aside, and then said softly: "You don''t have to thank me. I won''t know you after today. I''m not for you, but to have a good communication with him. The word I wrote a few days ago was inspired by his works. It can be regarded as my peak work in the field of Ancient Ci. Even if it''s still not as good as him, I also want to ask him."
"He is half of my teacher."
Xiao Dongmei said it very seriously.
Guo Zhuangzhuang was a little speechless.
In the literary circle, such as Xiao Dongmei, is really the only one!
What you think, what you say.
Often expressionless, with the most calm tone, say the most irritating and cruel words, and can also say self deprecating words.
If Guo Zhuangzhuang hadn''t been sprayed for several years and had strong psychological quality, even if Xiao Dongmei was impeccable, he didn''t want to be a licking dog.
Now, he knows that he is no longer qualified to lick a dog.
However, Guo Zhuangzhuang also admired Xiao Dongmei.
Publicly admit that their works are created only when they have inspiration under the influence of each other''s works, and admit that each other is half of their own teachers!
Such a mind is also the only one in the literary circle.
Scholars despise each other. It''s not just talk.
He Guo Zhuangzhuang plagiarized other people''s works, and the court ruled that he could deny it shamelessly.
Let alone publicly admit that their works were created only when they were influenced by each other''s works
No literati would say so.
Only Xiao Dongmei dares to say.
Guo Zhuang Zhuang said with a wry smile, "well, you write."
Guo Zhuangzhuang doesn''t talk much nonsense. He knows that in Xiao Dongmei''s place, any sweet words and lies are meaningless. The other party can see through them at a glance.
Guo Zhuangzhuang first posted a paragraph on his microblog.
"Professor Wang''s work is still of a consistently high standard and amazing. My friends also deeply admire it, but there is another work that I want to send to Professor Wang for appreciation."
"My friend said that this work is the work of Professor Wang recently. He suddenly came with inspiration and hoped to communicate with Professor Wang."
Sent out.
……
Now!
The whole microblog is lively again.
Many fans who pay attention to Wang Qian, Gualu eaters and we media are excited.
Wang Qian replied to Guo Zhuangzhuang and released another work.
"It''s the same drunken flower Yin. Although I don''t know much about literature, I can see that it''s a good work. Reading Professor Wang''s work, I know it''s a good work. The last sentence makes people intoxicated. People are thinner than yellow flowers and sad."
"After Reading Professor Wang''s works, I feel cold. This is the sense of substitution?"
"Awesome! Professor Wang''s talent is about to break through the sky."
"This drunken flower is so gloomy that it feels good! The readers are unconsciously bitter. Don''t forget the soul. The curtain rolls the west wind. People are thinner than yellow flowers and want to cry."
……
Professor Tang Hepeng quickly commented: "unexpectedly, Professor Wang can write such a good graceful word. It''s amazing! This drunken flower Yin is no worse than Zhao Qingyue''s drunken flower Yin in history."
Tang Hepeng''s comments caused a shock in the literary circle.
Because the evaluation is too high.
Zhao Qingyue is the most famous female poet in history. She is one of the representatives of the graceful CI school. She has left many popular graceful CI works. There are several in the textbooks. She can be described as a well-known literary giant.
Tang Hepeng, however, compared this drunken flower Yin with the works of the great writer at the historical level?
For what?
Several literary critics immediately refuted it from the media.
"What Professor Tang said is too absolute? The evaluation has also been raised. Although Professor Wang''s works are good and I haven''t tasted them carefully, why should he compare with Zhao Qingyue? What qualifications does he have to compare with Zhao Qingyue?"
"Zhao Qingyue''s drunken flower Yin is in the textbook. Everyone will recite it. What about Wang Qian''s drunken flower yin?"
"Professor Tang is old and confused."
Tang Hepeng ignored these refutations and did not delete them. After publishing, he drank tea and chatted with Bai Hua in the office.
……
Capital.
Xue Zhenguo and Xueman look at Wang Qian''s works, and their father and daughter frown unceasingly!
Not bad.
But too good!
But it''s just too good.
They frowned and wondered.
Because this is a graceful word with female vision as the main body.
If so, it was written by a female author.
They won''t be so confused.
But this was written by Wang Qian.
You''re a big man. Why?
Xueman said with a wry smile, "how can Wang Qian grasp women''s psychology so clearly and delicately? This graceful word is great. I think Professor Tang is right, no worse than Zhao Qingyue''s drunken flower Yin."
Xueman said with a smile: "Dongli takes the wine. After dusk, there is a faint fragrance in his sleeves. Don''t lose your soul. The curtain rolls the west wind. People are thinner than yellow flowers!"
Just reading, Xueman feels intoxicated.
This is the most surprising and favorite of all Wang Qian''s works. None of them is written in her heart.
Xue Zhenguo also remained silent for a few seconds, read it carefully again, and then said, "indeed, I believe it''s Zhao Qingyue''s work. Wang Qian is a monster!"
Xue Zhenguo doesn''t know how to describe Wang Qian.
It can only be described as a demon.
Bold and unrestrained.
Graceful pie!
All written so well.
In history, no one has ever done so many great writers and writers.
Because everyone''s personality and hobbies are fixed within a range, and they also generate inspiration and works within this range, which cannot be exceeded.
Bold and unrestrained people can''t write good graceful words. Maybe they can rely on their strong literary skills and force them to choose words and sentences to write a neat graceful words, but they won''t be very good. They can''t be compared with those classic graceful words, because their spirit is not graceful style!
On the contrary, the graceful poets with introverted personality are the same, and can''t write good bold and unrestrained words.
But
Wang Qian has almost done it now.
I''m bold and unrestrained.
I''m gentle.
What the hell are you?
This is Xue Zhenguo''s doubts now.
In his eyes, Wang Qian became mysterious.
Can''t see through!
Xueman quickly said, "Guo Zhuangzhuang is talking again. I can be sure that he must be with senior sister Dongmei and have shot senior sister Dongmei. But how could senior sister Dongmei be fooled by him?"
How calm and wise Xiao Dongmei is, Xueman knows better.
If it weren''t for Xiao Dongmei''s character, Xueman knew that the most outstanding Chinese department student at Peking University in recent ten years would not be a professor at Shancheng University. He was fully qualified to stay in school and teach. With his talent and hard work, he may now be a professor at Peking University.
It was because Xiao Dongmei offended some people and finally had to leave Beijing University. Xue Zhenguo also argued with several leaders. Finally, Xiao Dongmei took the initiative to leave, which eliminated the storm.
Such a smart senior sister who doesn''t look at other people''s faces and speaks directly, who dares to offend anyone and won''t compromise in the face of anyone. Will she be fooled by Guo Zhuangzhuang?
Xueman''s heart is a hundred disbelief.
Xue Zhenguo said softly, "it''s not certain who deceives. Maybe Dongmei borrowed Guo Zhuangzhuang''s hand to communicate with Wang Qian in the air?"
Xueman was stunned, then his eyes lit up and said excitedly, "it''s really possible. Senior sister Dongmei is likely to do so. Guo Zhuangzhuang''s words are not so arrogant, and Guo Zhuangzhuang said that senior sister Dongmei has been studying Wang Qian''s works recently, so it makes sense to have inspiration! Senior sister Dongmei may be using Guo Zhuangzhuang to communicate with Wang Qian."
Xue Zhenguo was stunned and asked, "Dongmei still has works?"
Xueman nodded: "Guo Zhuangzhuang said on her microblog that senior sister Dongmei still has a work to publish!"
Xue Zhenguo smiled: "it''s really Dongmei. I''m not afraid, ashamed, proud or angry. The most satisfied student I''ve taught in my life is Dongmei."
Xueman asked, "what about me?"
Xue Zhenguo glanced at his girl: "you''re far away."
Xueman is speechless, which means he is used to it.
This is my father.
Ding!
Xueman quickly opened his microblog and looked at it.
It was found that Guo Zhuangzhuang released the latest news.
"The works distributed for my friend, please Professor Wang to taste."
"Cut a plum..."
Xueman immediately read it out.
Xue Zhenguo also listened carefully.
Finish it quickly.
Father and daughter looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
This song cuts plum.
The level exceeds the drunken flower Yin released by Guo Zhuangzhuang just now.
Moreover, the literary details expressed are more than all Xiao Dongmei''s works known to Xue Zhenguo and Xue man, including her two published modern poetry collections.
This song cuts plum.
It is one of the best works of modern literary writers they have ever seen.
Maybe
Only slightly worse than Wang Qian''s works.
"Dongmei has made too much progress."
Xue Zhenguo said with a trace of excitement in his voice.
There are such students.
He is also proud of him.
Xueman also praised: "yes, I went to the mountain city to find Dongmei Xuejie last year. She doesn''t play mobile phones, tablets, and rarely uses computers. There are only a few communication software on her mobile phone to contact her family. I admire her very much except for class, that is, reading and writing at her home. She should have made such progress."
Xueman immediately forwarded and praised the work released by Guo Zhuangzhuang, and made a praise comment: "elder martial sister Dongmei''s work surprised me and my father. This is also the best ancient word written by elder martial sister Dongmei, which is enough to become one of the representative works of modern ancient words."
She did not compare Xiao Dongmei''s work with Wang Qian''s previous works.
Because she clearly knows that the two are still a little close.
Although it''s only a little close.
However, this difference represents a difference in levels. One is a good work now, and the other is a good work that can be compared with the works of historical literary giants.
Therefore, she didn''t mention Wang Qian, only praised this work, and in order not to let Guo Zhuangzhuang take advantage of it and earn fame for her senior sister, she directly said Xiao Dongmei''s name.
People outside the literary circle hardly know who Dongmei is.
However, everyone in the circle knows who Dongmei is.
Xue Zhenguo''s eyes glittered. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Xiao Dongmei, but stopped and asked, "where''s Wang Qian?"
Xueman was also a little stunned. Then he remembered that Wang Qian hadn''t spoken yet.
After she released her comments, she quickly opened Wang Qian''s microblog.