Watch Wang Cheng slowly pick up the brush!

Everyone around him was staring at Wang Cheng...

The four judges, Wang Jianbin, Jiang Sihua, Zheng Ning, and Hu Jun, slowly stepped forward and came behind Wang Cheng, wanting to see Wang Cheng's writing up close.

Teachers and students from two famous schools, including Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Liang Xiaoliang, Han Lei, and Wen Honglun, also came to Wang Cheng's side. They kept a distance of one meter, held their breath, and looked at Wang Cheng's side face and his hands very quietly.

The writing brush!

Take a closer look!

Wang Cheng, dressed in ancient costume, exudes a stronger sense of personal charm.

Girls such as Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Liang Xiaoliang, etc. all felt that it was difficult to breathe, with a sense of suffocation, and their faces were a little red.

Even Han Lei, Wen Honglun, Ma Wenlong and other boys can clearly feel Wang Cheng's powerful personal charm and unrivaled temperament, which makes them dare not stand beside Wang Cheng easily and feel an inexplicable sense of shame.

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This feeling……

Teachers and students from this prestigious school have never experienced this before.

But at this time, Wang Cheng felt it so clearly.

Almost all the audience in the audience stood up, as if they could see more clearly by standing up. In fact, Wang Cheng himself and the brush in his hand could only be seen on the big screen.

Wang Cheng ignored the crowd gathered around him, slowly picked up the brush, and after thinking for a while, he dipped the brush in ink, and then landed on the white paper.

Then, the wrist twisted extremely smoothly, and the brush in his hand slid across the white paper like a wandering dragon, completely natural and traceless.

However, cursive fonts that looked like works of art quickly appeared one after another.

call……

The four judges including Wang Jianbin, Jiang Sihua, Zheng Ning, and Hu Jun, as well as Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Liang Xiaoliang, Han Lei and other onlookers could not help but take a deep breath at the same time, lowering the surrounding temperature a little.

They all took deep breaths at the same time to suppress the excitement in their hearts.

What Wang Cheng wrote this time was the cursive font that they were most looking forward to. And when they saw it at such a close distance, each of them who knew calligraphy felt an inexplicable touch and understanding. It seemed that they had captured some true meaning in the field of calligraphy in an instant.

As long as they can understand it, they can quickly master the true meaning of calligraphy and improve their calligraphy skills to a higher level in a short time.

so!

At this moment, Wang Cheng was like a magnet, firmly attracting the attention of each of them, unable to leave for even a moment.

At this time, they were all paying attention to Wang Cheng's hand and pen, as well as the cursive fonts that appeared like works of art, so they temporarily ignored the sentences connected by the fonts!

Because every word of this is enough for them to study carefully.

Thousands of spectators in the audience were all staring at the big screen. Most people still couldn't understand the many cursive fonts like dragons and snakes flying, but they could feel the artistic atmosphere and a kind of

The atmosphere of the Lantern Festival.

The few viewers who could understand every word had their eyes widened with excitement on their faces.

Wang Xueming murmured in a low voice: "I want this work no matter how much it costs!"

Wang Cheng's writing skills on the stage were erratic. The reason why he chose cursive writing was because he wanted to finish writing quickly. Cursive writing can write faster.

In a few breaths, a piece of work comes to life on the page.

It seems like every word is connected.

It seems that the entire work was written in one stroke.

From beginning to end, it looks like a real dragon, with no sense of disobedience and an aura of nobility blowing towards you.

This kind of calligraphy atmosphere obviously fascinates Wang Jianbin, Wang Hongyi and other people who know calligraphy.

After Wang Cheng finished writing, he was about to turn around and leave, but he was already surrounded by four judges including Wang Jianbin and Jiang Sihua, as well as teachers and students from two famous schools including Wang Hongyi and Liang Xiaoliang. He frowned slightly and glanced at everyone, with a hint of light in his eyes.

The disgust is clearly visible.

Wang Jianbin suddenly woke up and coughed in a low voice: "Ahem, sorry, Mr. Wang Cheng, I was fascinated by your calligraphy for a moment. It is really art!"

After saying that, Wang Jianbin hurriedly got out of the way, and the three judges Jiang Sihua, Zheng Ning, and Hu Jun also hurriedly got out of the way, lowered their heads slightly, and looked at Wang Cheng in a moment of embarrassment, as if they had been caught doing something sneaky.

Wang Hongyi, Liang Xiaoliang, Chen Yuqi and others also gave way, but everyone looked at Wang Cheng relatively calmly, and the complex emotions such as admiration, love, respect, shock, envy and so on were clearly visible in their eyes.

However, Wang Cheng didn't look at them again. He returned to his seat, sat down casually, picked up the tea cup next to him, and took a sip of tea, as if he had done an extremely insignificant thing.

But the scene was extremely silent, and all the audience were still standing.

The host on the stage was awakened by Li Cheng's excited voice in the background: "Read it quickly, read Wang Cheng's works again!"

The host suddenly woke up, and then excitedly stepped forward to look at Wang Cheng's work that was still on the table, and said with a trembling voice: "Young Master Wang's work is finished, and every word is irresistible."

Open your eyes. This is the most shocking cursive calligraphy I have ever seen, which is comparable to the Manjianghong written by Mr. Wang himself just now."

"This is also a poem, Qingyu Case, New Year's Eve!"

The host's voice made the four judges, as well as the contestants from the two teams including Wang Hongyi and Chen Yuqi, pay attention to the piece itself. For a moment, everyone's body was slightly shaken.

The host's voice spread into everyone's heart.

"The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain. The carvings of BMWs fill the road with fragrance. The sound of phoenix flutes moves, the light of jade pots spins, and fish and dragons dance all night long!"

"The moth is like a golden wisp of snow and willow, and his laughter is full of hidden fragrance. I have searched for him thousands of times in the crowd. Suddenly I look back, and that person is there, in the dimly lit place!"

After the host finished reading, his face turned crimson, his voice was suppressed and trembling, and he was extremely emotional.

Wang Jianbin, Jiang Sihua, Zheng Ning, and Hu Jun, four elderly men, also had blushing faces and were obviously very excited.

Wang Hongyi and Chen Yuqi had a blank in their minds. They looked at this poem and were in a daze. Their minds were filled with the last two sentences - people have been searching for him for thousands of times. When they suddenly looked back, that person was there, in the dim light!

This sentence has a lofty and lofty artistic conception, beyond their imagination. The more they think about it, the more flavorful and artistic it becomes.

Compared with this poem, their two proud works suddenly seemed a bit ordinary.

The next second, the four judges Wang Jianbin, Jiang Sihua, Zheng Ning, and Hu Jun, as well as Wang Hongyi and Chen Yuqi, as well as other contestants, all looked back at Wang Cheng, who was sitting casually on a chair drinking tea.

At this time, they all had the feeling that when they suddenly looked back, that person was in a dimly lit place, as if they were deep inside this poem.

Wen Yixiao, Han Xiao, Xia Xi, Lin Mi, An Keru, and Zhu Ziqi, who was wearing red clothes, all stared at Wang Cheng at the same time...

That person is in the dim light!

They all have the urge to cry...

The whole place was silent for more than ten seconds. Everyone, whether on stage or off stage, was immersed in the artistic conception of this poem.

It was judge Wang Jianbin who was the first to break the silence and said loudly: "Okay, okay, okay! What a great sentence, people have searched for it thousands of times. When I suddenly looked back, there was that person, in the dim light! Well, well, well written.

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At this time, Wang Jianbin had the urge to kneel down and bow to Wang Chengxing.

In Wang Jianbin's opinion, this poem is no worse than those masterpieces of Song lyrics that have been passed down through the ages. It is even better than most of the Song poems that have been handed down through the ages. It is enough to be compared with several masterpieces of Song poems at their peak.

Especially the last sentence, at his age, he can understand the charm of it, just like a philosophy of life.

And his words also woke up everyone present.

Jiang Sihua also praised with his face still flushed: "I thought that the Ding Feng Bo and Man Jiang Hong just now were the peak of Mr. Wang Cheng. Unexpectedly, our vision was narrow. This Qingyu Case can be called the first Shangyuan poem in the history.

!In my memory, there is no Shangyuan poem that can compare to this one by Mr...."

"The crowd has searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly I looked back, and there he was, in a dimly lit place! This sentence is enough to be famous throughout the ages. You are a great talent..."

Jiang Sihua is a temperamental person and does not have as many thoughts as Wang Jianbin. He was immediately excited and bowed to Wang Cheng, and publicly called Wang Cheng sir again, placing himself in a lower position than Wang Cheng.

Huan Yuanxi's praise was beyond praise.

It is called the first Shangyuan word throughout the ages.

This praise is not too high.

After all, among the Song poems that have been handed down, there are many Shangyuan poems that everyone is familiar with, and many of them are excellent works in textbooks.

However, in Jiang Sihua's words, none of the Shangyuan poems that have been passed down through the ages in these textbooks are as good as Wang Cheng's.

Zheng Ning also agreed again and said: "Yes, Lao Wang and Lao Jiang are both right. This Shangyuan poem is really an eye-opener for me. I never dreamed that I would be able to see it in my lifetime." Such a Shangyuan poem was born."

Hu Jun still praised in a low-key manner: "Today I almost thought that I was dreaming back to the peak moment when the literary giants of the two Song Dynasties gathered together! Mr. Wang Cheng's three poems are enough to be passed down through the ages. These three works were born in contemporary times, which is particularly rare. This one The Shangyuan Ci on the Qingyu Table is also the best Shangyuan Ci in my heart, and it is so well written."

The scene immediately burst into warm applause.

Zhang Guobin, Li Qing, Lin Nianxiang, etc., Wang Xueming, Zheng Wenzhong, Zheng Qian, Qin Yuhai, Shen Shenghui, Lei Zhenzong, Yu Jinghong; Zhang Huizhong, Li Guang, Wu Tong, Liu Jiahui, etc. The audience from all fields stood and exerted their strength. The ground applauded, and everyone looked a little excited.

As Wang Cheng's nominal boss, Qin Yuhai applauded and felt a little proud, but at the same time he felt more helpless.

How can Wang Cheng like this stay in the company?

Next to him, Shen Shenghui was also excited and had mixed emotions.

Qin Yuhai still said a little extravagantly: "How can I get this work?"

Shen Shenghui had already heard this sentence. Every time Wang Cheng wrote a work, Qin Yuhai would almost ask this sentence - how can I get it?

The result is that you can’t get it every time!

There is no way...
To be continued...