because……

Everyone is more looking forward to how Wang Cheng will respond to Jiang Qin?

Wang Jianbin looked at Jiang Qin solemnly. Jiang Qin's work exceeded his expectations and was definitely a rare masterpiece in contemporary times. Then he continued to polish Wang Cheng's ink, looking forward to what Wang Cheng would write?

Jiang Qin quickly put away what he had written, then stepped aside and gave up his position to Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng nodded to Jiang Qin, walked up to him without any courtesy, picked up the brush and started writing without hesitation.

Jiang Qin took a step forward and stood next to Wang Cheng and looked carefully. He not only wanted to see Wang Cheng's works, but also wanted to experience Wang Cheng's calligraphy up close.

After all, there are examples of Yu Hong and Yang Yi who relied on Wang Cheng's calligraphy to break through to the master realm. Jiang Qin also wants to go back to retreat to practice Wang Cheng's calligraphy and strive to enter the master realm as soon as possible. Isn't now the best opportunity to observe?

Seeing Wang Cheng writing like a god, a trace of envy flashed in Jiang Qin's eyes.

As the words fell one by one, Jiang Qin felt ashamed of himself. He felt that writing in front of Wang Cheng just now was a kind of blasphemy!

Such calligraphy, if he could...

He thought about it and realized that he might be more pretentious than Wang Cheng and have more airs than Wang Cheng.

It's a pleasure to watch...

“Night Mooring at Maple Bridge!”

Looking at the name Wang Cheng wrote quickly, everyone knew that Wang Cheng could not write Song lyrics, and it must be an ancient poem.

Jiang Qin wrote ancient poems. With Wang Cheng's strength and style, of course he would also write ancient poems in response. Everyone was no exception to this, including Jiang Qin himself!

Everyone is looking forward to what kind of ancient poems Wang Cheng will write again!

He had just written two masterpieces of elegance and boldness that are worthy of being considered masterpieces throughout the ages, and suddenly he was writing Tang poetry. Can Wang Cheng make the switch?

Won't his train of thought get stuck?

Yang Yi, Yu Hong, Wen Hanyue and others all stared at Wang Cheng.

Peng Jie, Zhang Guobin, Zhang Yiheng and others were all a little nervous...

If Wang Cheng loses to Jiang Qin, it will definitely be a big deal.

Yu Hong stared at every word written by Wang Cheng and read it out softly.

"The moon is setting, the crows are crying, and the sky is filled with frost..."

Just read the first sentence.

Yu Hong, Yang Yi, Wang Hongyi, Tang Yuanpeng, Yu Renhua, Peng Jie, Wen Hanyue and others all showed a wry smile, knowing that they were overthinking and actually imagined that Wang Cheng might lose to Jiang Qin!

Just this first sentence, the artistic conception surpasses Jiang Qin's entire poem.

The feeling of the picture came to my face.

It has made many people feel happy, and their faces are full of enjoyment.

Peng Jie opened his mouth to say something, but in the end it turned into a wry smile, shook his head and stopped talking!

Jiang Qin on the stage smiled even more self-deprecatingly. He had just imagined that he might have a chance to defeat Wang Cheng and become the first Chinese literary figure to defeat Wang Cheng...

After all, Wang Cheng has written too many masterpiece-level works in recent days. Maybe when he took action, Wang Cheng ran out of inspiration?

Now, looking at this first sentence, Jiang Qin knew that he was overthinking it!

Even if Wang Cheng stopped writing, Jiang Qin would admit defeat just by writing this sentence.

Then, words quickly appeared in Wang Cheng's pen.

Because when Wang Cheng wrote this piece, he was not as serious as when he wrote about Nujiao just now, so he wrote it very quickly!

Many people at the scene read it out softly.

"The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is covered with frost, the river maples are fishing and the fire is facing melancholy."

"Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rings for the passenger ship."

The same seven-character poem!

The same story is written about Suzhou, but here it is written about Gusu City, which seems to be more in line with the culture of the Tang Dynasty.

Jiang Qin opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment...

This is really treating the other person with his own way!

He wrote seven-character poems, and he wrote about Suzhou City.

Wang Cheng quickly followed suit and also wrote seven-character poems and about Gusu City!

Moreover, it directly killed his works.

Where does this leave him to reason?

How can he justify himself?

Jiang Qin enjoyed reading these four lines of Wang Cheng's poems. Each line is full of artistic conception. It can even be said that every word seems to carry a picture. After reading it, he can feel a deep sense of loneliness.

Mind, let your heart become calm.

Such a poem!

Among the hundreds of Tang poems that have been passed down throughout the ages, there are only a few that can definitely be compared with those masterpiece-level Tang poems. It can be called an ancient poem that is an eternal masterpiece!

call……

Jiang Qin and Wang Jianbin took a deep breath at the same time to calm themselves down.

A masterpiece for the ages, a masterpiece for the ages, and a masterpiece for the ages...

It seems that every work written by Wang Cheng can be regarded as an eternal masterpiece.

This is really terrible.

Wen Hanyue, Peng Jie and other people from Jiangsu and Zhejiang in the audience all knew that this time, Jiang Qin lost completely and completely, not unfairly at all. Whether it was poetry or calligraphy, he was crushed in all aspects.

Wen Hanyue exclaimed: "Wang Cheng's talent is really bottomless, and the mountains stand tall. This poem is so well written. If I had written this, I would really be willing to die right away!"

Wen Hanyue expressed envy again and was willing to trade her life for such a work...

Peng Jie nodded: "Indeed, when reading it, there is a sense of loneliness that penetrates into the soul, and it is full of pictures! Such poems are rare among the many masterpieces of the entire Tang Dynasty."

Yu Hong, Yang Yi, Wang Hongyi, Tang Yuanpeng, Yu Renhua and others also had faces full of admiration, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
Chapter completed!