Chapter 315 The sky-high price increase in the comment area of the live broadcast room
Xu Jinkai also nodded repeatedly.
The eyes of the big bosses in the literary circle and poetry club in the live broadcast room also shone, and they were all attracted by Wang Zhou's two lines of poems about spring scenery.
At this moment, I couldn't help but silently recite these two lines of poetry, savoring the charm of them, as if my thoughts were not yet exhausted.
"The ground is covered with wormwood and the reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come."
Wang Zhou did not keep the audience in the live broadcast room waiting for too long. He wrote quickly without pausing, dipped in ink, and wrote the last two sentences in one go.
Wang Zhou put away his brush, placed it on the inkstone, and couldn't help but smile at the camera in the live broadcast room.
"A song called "Dawn Scenery on the Spring River" is dedicated to those of you who love spring."
Xu Qingzhu stopped grinding the ink and read out slowly, and did not forget to applaud after reading it once.
"Every time I read this poem by Teacher Wang Zhou, I always get into the artistic conception of the beautiful spring scenery. Although I have been lucky enough to read it in advance, I just read it and it has a different flavor. The poem is really beautiful..." Xu
Qingzhu opened his mouth, looking intoxicated.
Hearing Xu Qingzhu's words, the audience in the live broadcast room praised him one after another. Xu Qingzhu said what they wanted to say, which was exactly what they felt.
At this moment, the number of likes in the live broadcast room is soaring, and at the same time, the viewers in the live broadcast room have attached their thoughts and spiritual insights at this moment.
They felt the same as Xu Qingzhu, and Xu Qingzhu's words spoke exactly to their hearts.
Kang Borui, Xu Jinkai and other big guys also feel the same way.
"Classmate Wang Zhou used the simplest words to write the most beautiful artistic conception. This poem can be called the best poem about spring." Dean Yang could not hold back and expressed his true thoughts at the moment.
In particular, Dean Yang's account uses his name, with the words "Modu University" appended in front of it, as if to prevent others from knowing it.
As soon as Dean Yang's comment came out, it immediately attracted countless likes.
The live broadcast room started to get likes like crazy.
They had been looking forward to Wang Zhou's poems, but when they saw the poem "Spring River Dawn Scene", they immediately liked it.
"This poem is amazing!" Xu Jinkai jumped up suddenly, his eyes shining.
Xu Jinkai was looking forward to Wang Zhou's poems, and he was also looking forward to his calligraphy. At this moment, he realized that Wang Zhou's poems were higher than he expected.
Xu Jinkai stood up, rubbed his hands, stood in front of the computer, and walked back and forth. He could not suppress the emotional fluctuations in his heart at this moment, and chanted these four lines of poetry over and over again.
Wang Zhou looked at Xu Qingzhu at this moment, stepped away from the main seat, and handed it to Xu Qingzhu. "Senior, please stop expressing your emotions, it's your turn."
Xu Qingzhu nodded and walked forward. At this time, the staff also laid out the brushes, inks and other materials Xu Qingzhu needed for painting.
"The artistic conception of this poem written by Teacher Wang Zhou is so wonderful. I am a little nervous now, and I feel a little unsure."
Xu Qingzhu picked up the brush, muttered twice, and then began to paint on the poem "Dawn Scene on the Spring River" very seriously without stopping.
"Come on Bamboo, we believe in you!"
"Bamboo, you are the best!"
"I'm looking forward to the combined calligraphy and painting work by Teacher Wang Zhou and Bamboo. This is definitely another famous painting! I'm really looking forward to it!"
"No one should compete with me for these four paintings, I want them!"
"Teacher Wang Zhou, Bamboo, please set a price. I will buy these four paintings no matter what!"
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After the audience in the live broadcast room heard Xu Qingzhu's words, the comment area became lively again, and they began to give Xu Qingzhu strength.
Of course, they all know and believe that Xu Qingzhu can definitely do it. They are all waiting for the birth of this painting and calligraphy with great expectations.
At the same time, although these four paintings and calligraphy have not yet been completed, the one about spring only has a poem written by Wang Zhou, and Xu Qingzhu's painting has just begun, the audience in the live broadcast room believes that once these four paintings are released, they will definitely be
They started bidding on the four classic paintings in the comment area, although they all knew that Xu Qingzhu and Wang Zhou might not be able to sell them, because they really didn't lack the money, especially Xu Qingzhu, who was extremely rich.
Even Xu Jinkai couldn't help but send Xu Qingzhu another message. "Qingzhu, my father owes you a favor. You must leave these four paintings and calligraphy to me."
Xu Jinkai couldn't restrain his inner excitement at this moment. Let alone anything else, this song "Spring River Dawn" alone was enough to make Xu Jinkai feel a wave of heat in his heart.
Long before the live broadcast, Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu had discussed how to paint and how to frame the scene... For this live broadcast, they must be perfect, especially these four poems, which must combine spring, summer, autumn,
The artistic conception of the four winter poems is presented.
Xu Qingzhu also did his homework in advance and had already sketched out the artistic conception of these four poems in his mind.
Xu Qingzhu used ink throughout the painting and no other colors.
The whole painting was completed in one go. Xu Qingzhu concentrated on it without any pause or thinking. The painting had already been imprinted in her mind, and at this moment she was just presenting the painting on the paper.
Xu Qingzhu's expression was very calm, and the movements of his hands were very free and natural. All the viewers in the live broadcast room were amazed by it.
Big names in the calligraphy and painting world, some art professors from universities, some painters, and art students... they all lurked in the live broadcast room and quietly watched Xu Qingzhu's paintings.
Others saw the excitement, but they saw the real skills. Xu Qingzhu's skill made them all amazed.
At this moment, they all saw Xu Qingzhu's movements in their eyes and were attracted by Xu Qingzhu's movements.
At this moment, Xu Qingzhu can be said to be united in mind and spirit, perfectly integrating people, brushes and paintings into one, truly transcendent.
A painting can be completed in one go in just ten minutes.
Xu Qingzhu put away his pen.
The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.
This painting perfectly presents the artistic conception of the poem, the beauty of the entire poem is perfectly presented in this painting, and the breath of spring is also vividly depicted.
The artistic conception of Wang Zhou's poems and calligraphy and Xu Qingzhu's painting perfectly fit together, just like a perfect unity.
It was clearly completed by Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu, but at this moment, no one felt that it was a collaborative work between two people, it was like a work completed by one person in one go.
The current combined calligraphy and painting works of Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu have successfully taken a big step forward! They have reached a state of perfect harmony.
"Senior, this painting is... wonderful! Indescribably wonderful!" Wang Zhou gave Xu Qingzhu a thumbs up. "It's perfect! It's even more perfect than I imagined!"
When Xu Qingzhu heard Wang Zhou's words, he couldn't help but smile and replied humbly. "This poem written by Teacher Wang is still wonderful! If this poem had not inspired me, I would not have been able to paint this painting."
However, Xu Qingzhu was very happy inside, extremely happy, extremely happy.
But Xu Qingzhu is holding back, she can't show it, it's a live broadcast now, if she shows it too obviously, it will be exposed.
Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu began to promote each other in business.
The comment area in the live broadcast room became lively, and they all started to discuss the painting of Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu.
Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu complimented each other, and then they signed their signatures and seals.
The staff stepped forward, carefully picked up the painting, and pointed it at the camera of the live broadcast room so that the audience in the live broadcast room could clearly see the entire painting.
At this moment, the live broadcast room exploded again, and everyone was talking and making comments.
Whether they understand it or not, everyone is full of praise for this calligraphy and painting.
After a while, the staff removed the "Spring" painting and spread a piece of white paper on the desk.
"The second song..." Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu looked at each other, and Xu Qingzhu made a gesture of invitation.
Wang Zhou nodded and stepped forward.
Xu Qingzhu naturally stood aside and started her ink grinding work again.
Xu Qingzhu's favorite thing is to do this, even more than she likes painting. Every time she polishes ink for Wang Zhou, her mood always feels unprecedentedly peaceful, and her whole body and mind feel unprecedentedly relaxed.
"expect!"
"Teacher Wang Zhou, I look forward to your surprise!"
"Amaze me!"
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The audience in the live broadcast room shouted again. They saw the painting of "Spring" and were full of expectations for the next poem about "Xia" that Wang Zhou was about to write.
'Spring' surprised them, so they believed that 'summer' would definitely not be worse than 'spring', and that was why they were all looking forward to it.
Wang Zhou took a deep breath and adjusted his entire physical and mental emotions to the best state.
""Little Pond""
As soon as the two words appeared on the paper, the drawing paper seemed to come alive.
Wang Zhou's calligraphy has now improved. Every word seems to have life, giving people a profound and infinite charm.
"Xiaochi..." Everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help but read along and read it aloud.
Now Wang Zhou's every move affects the minds of everyone in the live broadcast room. They are all paying close attention to Wang Zhou's movements.
"The spring is silent and gentle..."
The first sentence jumped off the page.
Suddenly, a spring gurgled with water, flowing little by little, quietly...
Among them, the three words "cherish the trickle" immediately made the whole scene come alive, as if it had come to life, and seemed to have a human side, full of emotions, which made people have to feel a flow of emotion.
“What a poem!”
Kang Borui clapped his hands excitedly. Not to mention anything else, the first sentence alone was enough to let him know that this was another good poem, so dynamic and personified, so vivid.
Wang Zhou ignored the emotional fluctuations of everyone in the live broadcast room and continued writing, and the second sentence appeared again.
"The shade of the tree shines on the water and I love Qingrou..."
Chi!
At this moment, the big names in the literary circle in the live broadcast room were all shocked. As soon as the first two lines of this poem came out, this poem was already a classic.
They wanted to express something, but they found that they didn't know how to praise it. They really couldn't find any words to praise this poem.
At this moment, they all realized Wang Zhou's departure and had to admire Wang Zhou's talent, which was truly outstanding.
Xu Qingzhu's eyes never left the brush in Wang Zhou's hand. She was looking at it very seriously. She liked this feeling very much.
Xu Qingzhu ignored the reaction of everyone in the live broadcast room, and Wang Zhou even ignored it. In this way, Wang Zhou wrote the next two sentences.
"The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it."
"Good! What a poem!"
At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was excited. Those who watched the excitement thought Wang Zhou was great, and those who understood the rules knew that Wang Zhou was a great talent.
Xu Jinkai clenched his fists and danced upwards.
Of course, there are many others who behave like him, and these are all older men with relatively high literacy in the literary world.
At this moment, they are the least calm, because they can best see the value and significance of Wang Zhou's two poems.
These two poems are superb!
And next... Wang Zhou has two more songs.
Once these four poems are completed, they are bound to cause a sensation in the literary circle, and Wang Zhou's reputation will increase again.
The key is the value of these four poems... along with the value of the four paintings and calligraphy that are about to be completed. At this moment, some big guys began to have thoughts, just like Xu Jinkai, who wanted to collect these four exquisite paintings and calligraphy.
"Lao Kang, talk to Wang Zhou about these four paintings and see if you can get them from our Magic University. Even if you can't, keep them in your collection and never let Wang Zhou give them to others." Dean Yang immediately called Kang Borui.
phone number to remind him promptly.
"Don't worry, I have already sent a message to Wang Zhou."
Kang Borui was faster than Dean Yang. He immediately sent a message to Wang Zhou to prevent these four paintings from leaking outside.
Some other big names in the network have begun to rely on connections. Their only goal is to obtain even one painting and calligraphy from Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter.
But Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu didn't know this. They were still busy in the live broadcast room, but they didn't know that there was already a commotion outside.
Wang Zhou put down his brush, looked at Xu Qingzhu, smiled at Xu Qingzhu, and stepped away, leaving Xu Qingzhu the space.
Xu Qingzhu started her painting.
Xu Qingzhu still completed the entire painting of "Summer" in one go. It didn't take long at all, but it was perfectly integrated with the song "Little Pond", as if everything was originally a whole.
Seamless connection!
Yes, it's a seamless connection.
Wang Zhou couldn't help but applaud. "My senior's painting skills are getting better and better. This painting is lifelike. It's really a masterful painting. I admire you, I admire you..."
Xu Qingzhu rolled his eyes at Wang Zhou and couldn't help but smile.
"Teacher Wang Zhou, by praising my paintings so hard, do you want me to praise your song "Little Pond" in disguise..."
"Don't... I definitely didn't mean that." Wang Zhou shut up immediately and did not continue.
"Although you won't say it anymore, I still want to say a few words. This song "Little Pond" by 'Xia' is so beautiful!" Xu Qingzhu smiled slightly at Wang Zhou, then gave him a thumbs up, and couldn't help but praise him.
road.
The audience in the live broadcast room was already in a frenzy. They were discussing crazily in the comment area, praising the two calligraphy and painting works by Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu. Some people had even asked for a price in the comment area, and others were constantly increasing the price...
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The comment section was very lively.
The staff of Bamboo Music couldn't help but twitch when they saw the sky-high prices offered by the audience in the live broadcast room. Even Xia Yiwei wanted to wait until the live broadcast ended to persuade them to sell these four paintings. Then they would
