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Chapter 385 Ranking Session: Showcase of the World's Best Running Script 'Lanting Pavilion'

Chapter 385 Ranking session: Showing the best cursive script in the world, "Preface to the Lanting Anthology"!

Author: Ming Ye Leng Yue

After Xu Jiahe's performance ended, the recording of the second episode of I Am a Singer officially came to an end.

At He Jiong's invitation, the six guests sitting in the waiting room stood up one after another, and slowly stepped onto the stage in order of seniority and seat.

What is quite interesting is that when walking out from the backstage, Wang Tao and Shen Xixi deliberately lagged half a step behind, so that Wang Hao actually stepped on the stage before them.

This scene was seen by many interested people.

Just like how bright.

When he, who was accompanying everyone, saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and was secretly surprised in his heart:

"Just two songs have already put this kid firmly on the front line of the music industry?"

You know, Wang Tao and Shen Xixi are recognized as top-notch singers among the second-tier singers in the music industry. They are only one big-selling album away from the first-tier singers.

But now, the two of them have taken the initiative to give in in the order of appearance, obviously recognizing Wang Hao's status in the music industry.

So……

Should he be the top player in the second tier? Or the best among the first tier? Or should he be someone who transcends the first tier?

Once this album is released, everything will become clear!

Soon, seven people, including Xu Jiahe, stood side by side on the stage, accepting the "test" of thousands of viewers and more than 200 million viewers in the live broadcast room.

Who loses? Who wins?

Who will be eliminated? Who can advance?

All this will have to wait until the rankings are over to see the results.

In front of the stage, Wang Han continued to mobilize the atmosphere, and at the same time began to explain the rules of "listing" to the new audience:

"To ensure fairness and justice! All the first guests to perform will be given 180 seconds of voting time at the end of the vote!"

"The second place will get 150 seconds, the third place will get 120 seconds, the fourth place will get 90 seconds, the third place will get 60 seconds, the second place will get 30 seconds, and the last place will have no ranking time."

After the rules were announced, Wang Han did not hesitate at all and immediately invited Wang Hao to the stage.

It's getting late, and Chung Tae-ki's fans may be getting ready to go to bed in a while, so they have to catch up during this charting stage.



Off the stage, Xu Ying was sitting in the first row.

Throughout the show, she had a panoramic view of every audience member's performance, so she already had a rough ranking in her mind.

And it is estimated that the final result will be close to ten.

It's just that this ranking session is also a good opportunity to canvass votes, and maybe there will be some reversals in the end.

Seeing Wang Hao slowly walking towards the stage, a smile burst out on her face.

This is my lucky star!

Tonight's "I Am a Singer" stage can present such excellent results, thanks to Wang Hao's suggestion and the help of DJI Drone Company, which he represents.

Not surprisingly, her planning will once again refresh the outside world's inherent understanding of the singer's stage!

And just now, in her free time, she suddenly discovered that the dance effects of tonight's "I Am a Singer" stage have been uploaded to major platforms such as Weibo and Kuaiyin, and it quickly reached the top of the hot search list.

The most representative one is clearly the scene of Wang Hao singing.

Don’t mention the lyrics, just the styling!

Dressed in elegant white, like an immortal!

There was a lot of exclamation in the comment area:

"I'm sorry, I haven't noticed before that Brother Hao is so tall that he can ride a horse with great energy!"

"My dear, isn't this the intern, Yue Lao, who is in charge of marriage in the sky, coming down to earth? Hurry up and tie me and you tightly together with the red thread!"

"The beauty of this dance is simply amazing! Speaking of which...who is that dancer? This figure makes me confused. Isn't it so beautiful?"

"I don't know. I have a veil on my face and I'm wearing loose Hanfu. I can't tell the difference at all."

"We'll talk about women later. I'm really curious, how is this effect created? Don't you understand?"

On this side, netizens are discussing the stage effect enthusiastically, and in the singer's live broadcast room, Wang Hao is already preparing to start ranking.

180 seconds.

It's not long, it's not long, it's not short, it's short.

On the stage, Wang Hao held up the microphone and asked: "Everyone, what do you want to see me do? Perform a musical instrument? Turn somersaults? Or roll around on the ground?"

To be honest, he didn't know what to do.

The stage is just that big, and singing is not allowed. It seems that the only ones left are performance instruments.

"Would you like to play the drums?"

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a sudden shout from the audience: "Brother Hao! Can you kiss me with your tongue for three minutes?"

Tongue kiss?

three minutes!

Hearing this slightly "perverted" request, Wang Hao raised his eyebrows slightly.

He did try it when he and Zhou Xiaoyu were together, but in the case of tongue kiss, the other party could only last for two minutes before completely going limp.

And now suddenly someone tries to kiss with tongue for three minutes?

What a joke! With his kissing skills, he would be suffocated by the kiss!

Just as he was thinking about it, Wang Hao subconsciously looked towards the audience to see who made the request.

Looking around, I saw that the eyes of many people in the audience were fixed on a man in the middle. There was no doubt that he was the one who shouted just now.

After giving a wry smile, Wang Hao said helplessly:

"Brother, if you are a beautiful girl, then I can barely accept it, but I really don't have the hobby of kissing a man. How about you change your request?"

"Hahahahaha..."

For a moment, the audience burst into laughter.

After hearing Wang Hao's words, many female fans suddenly became excited.

They all raised their hands enthusiastically, wanting to complete this bold challenge with him!

But at this moment, Lin Daoxuan's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears: "Didn't you say you knew calligraphy before? Why don't you take advantage of this time to perform for us?"

After hearing this, everyone suddenly became interested!

"Okay! Just calligraphy!"

"Brother Hao, how about showing your skills to the brothers?"

"Haha, I've seen Brother Hao's real work before. That's awesome. Don't be scared!"

Everyone in the audience was shouting, but on the stage, Wang Hao agreed after thinking about it.

It happens that many people don't know much about the origin of the song "Lanting Preface", so taking advantage of this ranking time, why not show this preface to the Lanting Collection, which is known as "the best running script in the world".

Thinking of this, Wang Hao immediately started to contact the system.

"System, activate customization skills! I want the full text of the preface to the Lanting Collection."

As soon as he finished speaking, the system prompt tone suddenly appeared:

"Ding·Skill customization is in progress, please wait..."

Taking advantage of the break in skill customization, Wang Hao looked at Wang Han curiously and asked in a low voice: "Brother Han? Do we have pens, inks, paper and inkstones here?"

Well……

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, apparently unable to react.

Judging from Wang Hao's words, it seems that he is really planning to write a calligraphy work during the ranking time.

Although he had some doubts about his ability, Wang Han didn't hesitate at all and immediately started contacting the on-site executive director.

A reply came quickly from the headset: "Yes! They are all available! Go and get them now!"

After a while, a brand new set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared on the stage, and along with it was the girl wearing Hanfu and veiled face.

She stood by the table, nodded slightly to Wang Hao, and then began to grind quietly.

Wang Hao stared at her.

Through the gauze, you can clearly see a slightly blushing face and a pair of pupils that seem to contain thousands of stars.

For a moment, Wang Hao was stunned.

Somehow, an ancient poem suddenly appeared in his mind.

The essence flows into the sky, and the jade face is smooth and smooth.

He kept his words in his mouth but didn't spit them out, and his breath was like a quiet orchid.

"What a peerless beauty!"

Suddenly, Wang Hao suddenly felt that his heartbeat began to accelerate slightly.

First of all, rule out that he is a "brother pig". This is purely a normal reaction after seeing beautiful things. It is a natural heartbeat reaction caused by the attraction of opposite sexes.

As if noticing his gaze, the girl lowered her eyes deeply and hid her indescribably beautiful face behind her hazy and fragrant hair.

Under the veil, the girl bit her lips and thought to herself: "This man is so bold. He is on the stage now. Why is he looking so hard? Don't you pay attention to the impact?"

"you……"

Wang Hao subconsciously wanted to say something, but suddenly, the system's beep sounded in his ears.

"Ding·Skill customization is successful, 9.3 million popularity points have been deducted. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the world's best running script "Preface to the Lanting Collection""

As soon as the system prompt sounded, a picture emerged from my mind.

The writing is flowing and flowing, the whole text is free and easy, and the lines are beautiful and gentle...

For a moment, Wang Hao's thoughts were separated from the girl in front of him, and all his attention was devoted to this writing, which is known as "the best running script in the world".

At the apprenticeship banquet before, he had sampled the calligraphy writing ability of the calligraphy sage Wang Xizhi.

And with all the calligraphy skills of Wang Xizhi, he has suddenly transformed into Wang Xizhi himself!

Now with the emergence of the "Preface to the Lanting Collection", the integration of the two is like adding wings to a tiger, surpassing the other!

Wang Hao was suddenly curious. How would everyone react when they saw this masterpiece?

Although he has not deliberately understood how accomplished the top calligraphers in the world are, if nothing else happens, there must be no Wang Xizhiniu!

However, one thing that needs to be noted is that in the preface to the Lanting Collection, except for "the meandering water flows to drink wine and recite poems and compose pairs", the rest of the preface is slightly different from this world.

Time, place, people... none of these can be integrated with this world.

However, since 9.3 million popularity points have been spent, Wang Hao naturally does not need to think about this worry himself, because the system not only gives the original text, but also gives a version that fits this era.

However, after a rough comparison, Wang Hao found that there seemed to be something missing in the revised article...

Just like the old saying goes: People have three souls and seven souls. If one soul is lost, the difference will be very different!

The same is true for the revised article, which has lost its original chic and casual flavor and completely abandoned the essence of the original article.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Hao decided to choose the original text.

As for the reason...

"At worst, I'll just say that I made it up. Is it possible that there will be people who want to get to the bottom of it?"

Putting all worries out of his mind, Wang Hao dipped his pen into ink and prepared to start writing.

On the screen overhead, the 180-second number has begun to count down, as if it has become a charge horn before going into battle!

High-definition cameras around the stage were spotted one after another, and even the drones used for stage effects were flying in one after another, completely surrounding Wang Hao.

The next second, blank rice paper appeared in everyone's eyes.

The ink has settled on the pen, and the tip has entered the paper in an instant!

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, when I was in Guichou, at the beginning of late spring, I met at the Orchid Pavilion in Shanyin, Kuaiji, to do bad luck..."

Compared with writing songs, poetry has a more unique way of expression.

Songs pay attention to "form", and the whole song needs to have a clear context and the most important central idea.

But poetry pays attention to "meaning", and in order to ensure a rich artistic conception, some logic can even be discarded.

Therefore, Wang Hao's writing style has a rather narrative style, which has a unique smooth beauty from classical Chinese writing in the ordinary sense.

Time passes minute by minute.

On the rice paper, the ink is like a pen moving like a dragon and a snake!

Wang Hao's writing style is very free and easy. He carries his left hand behind his back and holds the pen in his right hand. Sometimes he dips in ink, sometimes writes, and sometimes reads in garbled words.

The whole set of movements was done smoothly and smoothly, without any pause or hesitation, as if it had already been mastered by heart!

Seeing his movements and smooth writing, the girl in charge of polishing was already astonished.

When she danced for the Lanting prelude, she was so deeply immersed in that hazy emotion that she couldn't let it go even after she got off the stage.

And now as Wang Hao writes, the sense of elegance between the lines makes her beautiful eyes sparkle even more!

As the top of the Four Little Girls and a well-known genius in the circle, calligraphy and poetry are naturally one of Xing Feiyue's compulsory courses.

As a professional in the industry, she has a clear understanding of Wang Hao's writing and writing techniques!

"Good writing! Good writing! It can be called a literary classic!"

At this time, in addition to Xing Feiyue, more than 200 million viewers in the live broadcast room also focused on the rice paper.

When they saw the smooth writing and the beautiful words blooming on the rice paper, netizens were all amazed:

"Huh? What are you doing? Are you trying to challenge the literary world?"

"No, Brother Hao! You're just a singer, can you be more stable? Can you stop being so awesome? You're making it really difficult for us!"

"Oh my God, what is this word? Who can tell me what word is this? Am I reading a book from heaven?"

"Hiss! It's useless! There's probably going to be a big earthquake in the Calligraphy Association!"

"What the hell? Can you please stop saying it so exaggeratedly? I'm a little scared. Is this word really so awesome?"

"Brother, let me tell you this, you can go to the recently opened Chinese Literature Archives and look around. If you can find a calligraphy work that is more awesome than this, I will broadcast it live!"

"Hey? There's no need for this, right?"

"Live broadcast of eating? I'm quite interested in this. I've already taken a screenshot and will watch it tomorrow. You guys upstairs can't break your promise!"

In the barrage, a group of people even started to initiate a bet.

But at the scene, Wang Hao was not affected in any way. He was very focused on writing this article and devoted himself to its artistic conception.

Express your feelings between mountains and rivers, express your emotions deep in your soul...

--Inextricable!

Unknowingly, the countdown on the big screen above his head has passed halfway, and Wang Hao's writing has also passed halfway.

He was always immersed in the words and artistic conception. Even though his ears were filled with wonder and noise, it had no impact on him at all.





It was already around 10:30 in the evening.

After soaking his feet comfortably, Zhao Cigeng was ready to rest.

The Chinese Literature Archive is currently in its initial stages of opening. As the owner of the library, he has been very busy these days, so much so that he feels backache and leg cramps every night when he comes back.

The children at home are trying to persuade him that he doesn't need to work so hard. He is already old and can let the people below him do the work. There is no need to do everything by himself.

But Zhao Cigeng didn't think so.

Literature is serious!

Whether it's poetry, calligraphy or painting, or biographies and couplets...

If you want to be admitted to the Chinese Literature Archives and be famous throughout the ages, you need to go through the most stringent review!

He was really worried about leaving these tasks to his subordinates!

The country has entrusted such an important task to him. If there is even the slightest mistake, he will not even think of how to face the importance of the country.

"call……"

After taking a deep breath, Zhao Cigeng poured out the foot-washing water and prepared to return to the bedroom to rest.

In the living room, the eldest granddaughter was watching some singing program, and the loudspeaker volume was slightly louder.

After coming out of the bathroom, Zhao Cigeng warned as usual: "Go to bed early! Watching so late every night, be careful your eyesight is damaged."

With that said, he turned sideways and walked towards the bedroom, and the corner of his eye glanced at the screen inadvertently.

At this moment, the projector was playing a fragment of Wang Hao's writing.

When he saw the text on the rice paper, Zhao Cigeng was suddenly startled when he took a step forward, and the expression on his face instantly changed from the previous indifference to astonishment.

He stared at the screen without blinking, his face full of shock!

He murmured unconsciously: "What... what is this?"

"The preface to the Lanting Collection is an article written by Brother Hao. How about it, Grandpa? Isn't the writing awesome? The words are so refreshing to read!"

"Preface to the Lanting Collection? Preface to the Lanting Collection..."

Zhao Cigeng subconsciously recited the title of this work, and his old pupils suddenly glowed with a different kind of brilliance. The way he looked at Wang Hao was more like looking at a perfect piece of jade!

"What is the name of the person who wrote this work?"

On the sofa, the eldest granddaughter, who was only 16 years old, was as proud as a peacock and said softly: "His name is Wang Hao and he is my idol!"

"Wang Hao???"

Zhao Cigeng chewed on this somewhat familiar name and secretly made up his mind.

The Chinese Literature Archives wants this "Preface to the Lanting Collection"!



on the stage.

When the last second countdown ended, Wang Hao just finished writing.

Putting the brush on the inkstone, he took a half step back and savored the masterpiece he had written.

After comparing it with the original version in his mind, he discovered with some regret that what he wrote was only about 80-90% of Wang Xizhi's own handwriting.

"There is still an essence that cannot be fully reflected."

After murmuring something secretly, he subconsciously raised his head and prepared to show the poem to everyone.

But as soon as he raised his head, he found that he was surrounded by countless "long guns and short cannons", and there were even several drones floating in the sky above his head.

"Huh? Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

Seeing that he was surrounded by water, he hurriedly took a few steps back, his face full of shock.

Just write a word,

Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?


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