“Wang Lushan Waterfall!”

Everyone can clearly see the title written by Wang Cheng at a glance.

 It only has the word "waterfall" more than the "Wanglu Mountain" written by Jiang Qin just now.

Jiang Qin even suspected that Wang Cheng might also want to write the three characters "Wang Lu Mountain". In order to distinguish it from his own work, he temporarily added three more characters.

Just like the first frontier fortress poem written by Wang Jianbin, Wang Jianbin named it "Chu Fortress" and Wang Cheng also named it "Chu Fortress". It was a face-to-face confrontation.

Now…

 Jiang Qin also experienced this feeling.

 It felt like someone had hit me in the head!

 Peng Jie, Wen Hanyue and other people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang literary circles also have ugly faces.

Peng Jie whispered: "Wang Cheng is a little stingy!"

Wen Hanyue thought for a while and said, "Being Quan Tianxia is right. Is it normal for him to respond like this?"

 Peng Jie was suddenly speechless.

 As a high-level figure in the cultural circle, he naturally knows more.

 He knows what the entire Chinese literary world’s attitude is toward Wang Cheng today...

It can be said!

CCTV’s program is just the beginning, and today’s program in western Ganxi is not the end either.

 As long as Wang Cheng is not defeated once by other literary figures, this kind of targeting will never end.

The entire literary world does not want Wang Cheng to stand too high, nor does he want Wang Cheng's aura to be too dazzling and block them all.

As long as Wang Cheng fails once, Wang Cheng will lose his aura of invincibility in the literary world and prove that there are others in the West China literary world who can defeat him in a certain literary field.

 Most people will let go of their thoughts about Wang Cheng.

so!

 Wang Cheng can now be said to be an enemy of the literary world.

Peng Jie thought for a moment and smiled bitterly.

He knew that if he had the influence and talent of Wang Cheng, he would have publicly resisted long ago if he was targeted in this way, and it would not be impossible to even publicly scold him.

  After all, in the past, big names in the literary world could exchange insults at each other, and they could utter all kinds of obscene language. It is not unheard of to see things like a shrew cursing in the street.

 So, now that he looks at Wang Cheng's current attitude and response, he really feels that Wang Cheng's attitude is already very good.

With hundreds of millions of fans and unrivaled influence, he has not used any of these advantageous resources to put pressure on the literary circles across China, nor has he written or published works to curse people. He has just lived his life quietly, and only wrote on such occasions. There are some targets in the works.

 This is really the most gentle approach.

Peng Jie believes that no one else in Wang Cheng’s position would be so peaceful, and the West China literary world would not be as peaceful as it is now.

If Wang Cheng publishes some fierce words on social platforms targeting Beijing, Jiangsu and Zhejiang circles, and then writes some works to curse people, it will definitely cause a stir. After all, Wang Cheng's hundreds of millions of fans are basically real fans. In that case , the entire Chinese literary world will be under tremendous pressure, and many people may even be unlucky because of it.

  After all, Wang Cheng's strength and talent are real. This can overwhelm the entire Chinese literary world and cannot refute it. Coupled with the huge pressure of public opinion, it is basically equal to invincible.

Peng Jie sighed, shook his head, and stopped talking!

 Other people around him, such as Zhang Guobin, Zhang Yiheng, Tang Yuanpeng, Yu Renhua and others, also did not speak, and did not comment on how targeted the works written by Wang Cheng were.

 Because, they all knew very well what Wang Cheng was facing.

 They all knew that if they were Wang Cheng, they would definitely make a huge fuss, and it would be impossible for them to be so quiet and low-key.

"Why!"

 Zhang Guobin also sighed lightly!

 After all, the strength is still inferior to others.

If there could be one or several people who were as powerful as Wang Chengcai, then they wouldn't be so unscrupulous.

But…

 In the entire history, how many people can match Wang Cheng’s talent and strength?

 If you want to make a comprehensive comparison...

That’s really none.

Thinking about it!

Zhang Guobin heard Yu Hong's voice in his ear.

Yu Hong didn’t have as many ideas as they did. He just looked at Wang Cheng’s works and whispered softly: “Look at the Lushan Waterfall!”

“The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance.”

“The stream flew down three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.”

Wang Cheng wrote very quickly, and Yu Hong also finished reading it quickly, and everyone around him could hear it clearly!

 I saw that this was also written about Mount Lu.

but…

The Lushan Waterfall written by Wang Cheng is majestic and full of imagery.

Comparing it with Wanglu Mountain written by Jiang Qin, it is simply not on the same level.

Wang Hongyi said directly: "Wang Cheng's poem "Wang Lushan Waterfall" is definitely a masterpiece among all Tang poems. Jiang Qin's poem is considered a masterpiece among our contemporary poems. "

Chen Yuqi said softly: "However, any Tang poem that has been handed down to this day is definitely a masterpiece in our contemporary era!"

 The meaning of what the two said is self-evident.

 Compared with Wang Cheng’s work, Jiang Qin’s work seems very ordinary.

  It is equivalent to comparing an ordinary work with an excellent work, but they are not on the same level.

Tang Yuanpeng nodded and said: "Seven-character quatrains are the best test of writing skills. Wang Cheng's seven-character poem is among the best among all the seven-character poems I know. It's really amazing!"

Yu Renhua: "The most terrifying thing is that he did this on the spur of the moment!"

 Made on a temporary basis!

 Everyone was speechless again after hearing this.

Jiang Qin wrote "Looking at Lushan Mountain", and Wang Cheng immediately wrote a poem "Looking at the Lushan Waterfall".

 It is impossible for Jiang Qin to collude with Wang Cheng. Didn’t Wang Cheng write this poem on Jiang Qin’s work temporarily?

 Several of Wang Cheng’s previous works seem to be like this!

They are all temporary on-site creations!

 This is terrible...

 The works they dare to write are basically the ones they have in mind, and they are proud works that have been carefully polished for a long time.

However, Wang Cheng’s improvised creations far surpassed their proud works that had been carefully polished for several years.

This comparison left everyone speechless.

Jiang Qin on the stage was even more silent for a moment, staring straight at the Wanglu Mountain Waterfall written by Wang Cheng on the white paper. He felt that this was what he wanted to write. The image of this poem was similar to what he had written in Lushan Mountain before. The feeling during the vacation was almost exactly the same, and the inspiration he accumulated during the vacation in Lushan Mountain was to write Wang Cheng's poem with the same feeling as looking at the waterfall in Mount Lushan.

However, his talent and inspiration were limited, and he only wrote one poem about Wanglu Mountain, but could not write about Wanglu Mountain Waterfall like Wang Cheng. “Good poetry, good poetry, good poetry!”

After Jiang Qin was silent for a few seconds, he praised three times in succession, and then bowed down to admire Wang Cheng: "I am completely convinced this time. The prince's talent is the best in the world, unparalleled! This is what I dream of." It’s a work, but unfortunately it was not written by me. However, I am satisfied if I can see it.”

 Speaking, Jiang Qin tore the work he had just written into pieces on the spot: "I won't be embarrassed by this thing."

 After saying that, Jiang Qin did not wait to see if Wang Cheng would give him anything. He immediately turned around and walked to the stage, having no shame to stay here any longer.

 After all, he is a famous writer, so he still needs to save face.

Many people at the scene looked at Jiang Qin with a flash of approval in their eyes!

However, many people in the literary world are still a little dissatisfied with Jiang Qin's statement that Wang Cheng's talent is the best in the world!

 The same reason is that since ancient times, there has been no first place in literature. If you have not defeated every literati, then you are not the first. Even if you win, others will not admit it and say you have not won!

Therefore, Jiang Qin’s words also caused dissatisfaction among many people in the literary world and may bring him a lot of trouble.

but!

Wang Cheng looked at Jiang Qin's back, but something strange flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Wait!"

Jiang Qin stopped, turned around and cupped his hands to Wang Cheng and said: "Young master, what else do you have to say? Although I still have some thoughts in my heart, I am not qualified to show my shame in front of you."

Wang Cheng didn’t say any more nonsense. He directly picked up the Wanglu Mountain Waterfall that he had just written on the table and handed it to Jiang Qin: “It’s for you!”

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened.

 The entire scene was silent again!

Most people stared at this scene with wide eyes and envy.

Just now Yu Hong received a gift from Wang Cheng, which made everyone want to get Wang Cheng's works.

 But after successive failures, everyone ran out of ideas.

Jiang Qin himself had no idea of ​​Wang Cheng's works. He knew it was too difficult.

 However, I didn’t expect it!

Wang Cheng actually gave him the seven-character poem he had just written.

Jiang Qin looked at the white paper that Wang Cheng had casually held in his hand and was still floating in the air. Every word on the white paper was like a work of art. He asked blankly: "Give it to me?"

Wang Jianbin next to him was so anxious that he wanted to go up and take it for Jiang Qin.

 Peng Jie and Wen Hanyue in the audience were breathing heavily. They winked at Jiang Qin and told Jiang Qin to take it quickly, otherwise what would happen if Wang Cheng regretted it later?

Of course, Wang Cheng would not go back on his word, nor did he say much. He just nodded to Jiang Qin, shook the original Wanglu Mountain Waterfall in his hand, and signaled to come and take it away.

 Like unnecessary waste paper.

Jiang Qin reacted quickly and hurriedly stepped forward to carefully take the paper Wang Cheng handed him with both hands. He once again said to Wang Cheng excitedly: "Thank you, thank you Mr. Wang for the gift. I will take it back and frame it well." Get up and collect it, thank you!”

Wang Cheng hummed, but still didn't want to say more.

He gave this piece to Jiang Qin because he thought Jiang Qin was interesting, like an old literary friend in his memory, so he casually gave the piece "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" to him. He had no other meaning.

But…

In the eyes of others, this seems to be Wang Cheng's recognition of Jiang Qin, just like the recognition he gave to Yu Hong just now.

Jiang Qin held the original works of Wang Cheng's works in his hands with a face full of joy. He walked back to his seat with floating steps and sat down. After sitting down, he still felt a little unreal, as if he was in a dream.

As a senior writer, Jiang Qin knew very well that if he was willing to sell the poem in his hand, he could get it for at least 100 million!

As one of the most successful young writers of our time, two or three of his works were made into films and TV series, and the royalties he received were less than 200 million.

This piece of work has almost equaled his entire net worth.

 Every pair of eyes in the audience were staring at the authentic work of Wang Cheng in Jiang Qin's hand, and they all wanted to go up and **** it away.

Peng Jie and Wen Hanyue hurriedly came over and looked at the original works of Wang Cheng at close range, with envy in their eyes.

Wen Hanyue whispered: "Senior Brother Jiang can receive gifts from Wang Cheng, which shows that Wang Cheng recognizes Senior Brother Jiang's talent. In today's literary world, the only ones who can receive gifts from Wang Cheng's works are Yu Hong and Senior Brother Jiang. Just two people.”

Jiang Qin’s eyes flashed with pride.

Although…

The entire literary world was shouting at Wang Cheng to kill him, but to be given such a positive work by Wang Cheng seemed to be a huge honor, and everyone wanted it very much.

Peng Jie whispered: "Xiao Jiang, how about lending this work to the school for two days?"

Jiang Qin did not refuse and said directly: "Of course, but wait a month, I will frame it carefully, and then copy and practice calligraphy carefully. Yu Hong and Yang Yi can watch Wang Cheng's calligraphy videos and become calligraphy masters , I believe I can do it too, I still have Wang Cheng’s original calligraphy.”

Peng Jie smiled and said: "Okay, I believe you can do it!"

Peng Jie is now the backbone of the young generation in Jiangsu and Zhejiang literary circles. He can be regarded as one of the banner representatives and one of the representatives of the young generation in the Chinese Department of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Jiang Qin can be recognized by Wang Cheng, and Peng Jie is also proud of it. sense of honor.

It is a pity that there are Yu Hong at Peking University and Yang Yi at Shuimu, both of whom are calligraphy masters of the young and middle-aged generation, but there are currently no young calligraphy masters in Jiangsu and Zhejiang circles.

If Jiang Qin can break through and become a master of calligraphy in a short period of time, then Zhejiang University will not lose much to Beijing University and Shuimu.

Wen Hanyue whispered: "Senior Brother Jiang, can you lend me your works for a few days to observe and study?"

Wen Hanyue is also very confident in her calligraphy. If she can practice against Wang Cheng's original calligraphy, she may understand the essence of the master's calligraphy faster and make breakthroughs earlier.

Jiang Qin did not refuse Wen Hanyue, and whispered cheerfully: "Of course!"

Peng Jie lowered his head and looked at his phone, and then said to Jiang Qin with a wry smile: "An old friend asked me to ask you, he can offer 130 million, and ask if you are willing to sell this authentic work of Wang Cheng. "

Jiang Qin shook his head directly: "I won't sell it. Principal Peng, please make a statement for me. I will also make a public statement myself. I will never sell Wang Cheng's works. I will collect them myself."

Peng Jie nodded: "Okay, I will convey it to you..."

 And in the background!

Liu Haofeng suddenly received a call and hung up without saying a few words. However, Liu Haofeng's face was extremely solemn and a little bitter.

 Zhou Zhihong asked with concern: "Director Liu, what's wrong?"

Liu Haofeng said directly: "When the show is over, you go contact Jiang Qin and ask him how much he can trade Wang Cheng's authentic Wanglu Mountain Waterfall for how much!"

Zhou Zhihong was shocked. He thought it was some problem on the program that made Liu Haofeng look solemn, but he didn't expect that someone wanted Wang Cheng's work?

 However, there are so many people who want Wang Cheng’s works...

 Who will find Liu Haofeng?

Zhou Zhihong said softly: "I'm afraid that Jiang Qin won't sell it. Who wants it? Just let him contact Jiang Qin himself."

Liu Haofeng smiled bitterly and said: "It's what the superiors want to keep such influential and excellent works that describe our local scenery! The local government of Lushan City will pay for all the expenses. You can quote within 500 million, with a maximum of 500 million." 100 million, if we can buy it, Lushan City will use it for publicity!"

“Let’s not talk about the collection value of Wang Cheng’s work itself, but talk about Wang Cheng’s popularity and popularity. As long as it is properly promoted, I am afraid that the 500 million can be earned back soon.”

“The city of West Lake is an example. When Wang Cheng first announced that the West Lake was sunny, the number of tourists to the West Lake more than doubled in a short period of time, and the economic benefits were initially estimated to be over one billion.”

 Liu Haofeng's words shocked Zhou Zhihong.

Unexpectedly, the local government of Lushan City urgently wanted to keep Wang Cheng’s works.

But…

Then people must be willing to sell it.

Jiang Qin is not short of money. As long as he is not a fool, he will not sell Wang Cheng's works. (End of chapter)