Chapter 83 82. One hundred and twenty thousand people watched a dusk river chant! Jiang Chen wants to write something again?
Jiang Chen didn’t start a live broadcast this afternoon. Many viewers and fans who are used to watching Jiang Chen’s live broadcast every day are looking forward to it.
Han Qing quickly ran into the cabin room and took out all the pen, ink, paper and inkstone before starting the live broadcast. She fixed her phone on the deck and swayed gently with the deck.
As soon as the live broadcast room opened, there was a dense crowd of viewers who had been waiting for a long time.
In an instant, 30,000 to 40,000 people entered the live broadcast room, and then thousands more came in every second.
"Lao Jiang will not broadcast today?"
"Lao Jiang is going back to Suzhou, and the people of Suzhou welcome Lao Jiang."
"Lao Jiang has never been to Suzhou. He is not going back to Suzhou, but After a day of fun, Lao Jiang’s next stop is back to the Magic City, which is Lao Jiang’s home.”
“The people of Yangzhou missed Lao Jiang for the third day.”
“Jinling. The first day people miss Lao Jiang”
"The brother who sleeps on my upper bunk and you look like this. I have been listening to it all day today. Every time I listen to it, I have the urge to cry. Lao Jiang, you are so bad."
"Is this on a ship? On the ship? On the Yangtze River?”
“Where to go by boat?”
“It’s so cool to go down the river to Suzhou!”
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No one answered the questions of the viewers in the live broadcast room.
Because Jiang Chen was standing on the edge of the fence looking at the Yangtze River with a very serious expression.
After Han Qing fixed her cell phone, she started to help Jiang Chen set up a table and took out pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
Seeing this, Qin Xuerong quickly came over to help.
She often helps her grandfather Qin Hanming organize pens, inks, paper and inkstones at home, so she is very skilled, a little more skilled than Han Qing, and helps in an orderly manner.
Pu Yuexi and Chen Xiaojia stood nearby and watched. They knew nothing about these study affairs, so they did not go to help, fearing that they would become more and more busy.
When the audience in the live broadcast room saw Qin Xuerong’s sudden appearance, they were all amazed and amazed.
“Another fairy sister? How many fairy sisters will Lao Jiang attract?”
“Wow, what a charming fairy sister.”
“Shh, keep your voices down. Come on, this is our university teacher! You guys, please pay attention when you speak.”
"Um...Professor Double Star? So young? So beautiful?"
"A student from Double Star told you that it is true. She is the youngest and most beautiful professor in the Chinese Department. She graduated from Double Star with a master's degree and a Ph.D. He later stayed at the school to teach, which was very impressive.”
"Then I will shut up and dare not speak."
"However, Professor Shuangxing has already attacked Lao Jiang? Is Lao Jiang so famous?"
"Lao Jiang is standing there posing?"
"I guess Lao Jiang is going to write something again. Is this scene very similar to the scene where Lao Jiang wrote the "Lang Tao Sha Ling" by the Huangpu River that day?"
"Omg, Lao Jiang is going to write again Have you written something?”
“The bench is ready!”
......
Zhang Li is still in the hotel room and has not left with Jiang Chen. She can't say that. It's too presumptuous and abrupt. She plans to just follow Jiang Chen's route. The company needs it. She could see Jiang Chen at any time, and it was considered a trip at public expense.
At this time, Zhang Li was also watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast. She saw that the number of people in the live broadcast room had reached more than 80,000 in just over a minute after the broadcast started. It was terrifyingly stable, and the fan stickiness was also terrifyingly high. She was looking forward to it in her heart. What is Jiang Chen going to do?
At the scene, the speed of the cruise ship also slowed down a bit, and it was very stable on the river, as if walking on flat ground.
Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, and Su Haijun all stood behind the live broadcast mobile phone and watched quietly. They didn't want to be in the spotlight, so they just wanted to be an audience.
Han Qing and Qin Xuerong set up the table with pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
Then, just as Han Qing was about to grind ink, Qin Xuerong chuckled and said, "Let me do it. I have often sharpened ink for my grandfather since I was a child."
Han Qing was stunned for a moment and glanced at Qin Xuerong. She was a little wary, but she still gave up her position. After all, he seemed to be more professional. She had only studied for a few days and only practiced it once or twice.
Qin Xuerong stood by the table, slowly grinding ink in the inkstone. His movements were slow and elegant, almost blending into the river under the setting sun outside, full of poetic and picturesque feeling.
Han Qing came to Jiang Chen's side gently, followed Jiang Chen's gaze towards the river, and suddenly felt a touch of emotion.
Because the river view under the sunset was really beautiful at this time, she was a little eager in her heart. She seemed to want to write something to express it, but the ink was limited and she didn’t know what to write. A wry smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth. If I had to express myself forcefully, I might just say: Damn, it’s so beautiful!
This may be the difference between herself and a genius. Han Qing reminded softly: "Jiang Chen, get ready."
Jiang Chen nodded and said yes, but he did not immediately turn around to splash ink, but continued to stand by the river and admire the river scenery.
Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua and the others did not make any sound to urge them. They just watched quietly, trying to reduce their presence as much as possible, for fear of affecting Jiang Chen's ideas and inspiration.
Qin Xuerong, who was polishing the ink, also maintained an elegant movement and gently polished the ink. He looked up at Jiang Chen's back from time to time, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
They knew that Jiang Chen must have been moved by the river scene and wanted to write something. He was probably thinking and brewing his emotions at this time.
After all, no work appears suddenly.
Maybe I just suddenly got inspiration when I saw a scene or a person, and then I continued to dig deep into this inspiration at the place where the inspiration broke out. I kept thinking about the words in my heart along with the inspiration. After thinking about it, the work took shape. Can write.
Of course, it is also possible that the inspiration has been interrupted and that a complete work cannot be thought of, and only a few fragments can be left as accumulation for the future.
Qin Xuerong's notebook contains many such fragments, which are her insights from seeing things or people and things since she was a child.
So, no one here would urge Jiang Chen.
Even after Jiang Chen read it for a while, he suddenly said he didn’t want to write anymore.
Qin Hanming, Qin Xuerong, Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, He Xianzhang, and Su Haijun would not mind or say anything at all, because this is the normal state of most literati.
Otherwise, if every literati could write a work when he saw a little inspiration, the number of works that have been handed down to this day for thousands of years should increase at least ten times, and the current contemporary literary world would not be in such decline.
Only a very small number of people can write their thoughts into works!
However.
Jiang Chen is obviously one of the very few.
Jiang Chen slowly turned around, glanced at Qin Hanming and the others, and saw Qin Xuerong polishing ink for himself. He nodded to Qin Xuerong, and then walked step by step to the table.
Han Qing followed Jiang Chen gently, making no sound and just watching quietly.
Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, He Xianzhang, Li Hui, and Su Haijun no longer cared about the existence of the live broadcast camera. They all quietly came around the table, wanting to watch Jiang Chen write up close. They didn’t want to miss this. Rare opportunity.
The face of Qin Xuerong, who was wearing ink, was not as calm as before, with a hint of shyness and expectation flashing through.
This was the first time she had polished ink for someone other than herself and her grandfather, and she felt like her red sleeves were fragrant.
Jiang Chen didn't speak, he just slowly picked up the brush, dipped ink into the inkstone, then put the brush on the white paper and started writing slowly.
Qin Xuerong, Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua and other people around them stretched their necks and stared at Jiang Chen's brush.
Han Qing held the phone in her hand and looked at Jiang Chen's hand and brush at close range!
Dense barrages and reward messages flashed through the live broadcast room.
I saw Jiang Chen's hand slowly writing one stroke after another on the white paper.
Mujiang Yin.
Three words appear.
The eyes of Qin Xuerong, Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, and Su Haijun all lit up slightly, but at the same time there was a hint of disappointment.
Because, although the calligraphy level displayed by Jiang Chen's three characters is slightly higher than that of the calligrapher He Xianzhang, it has not truly reached the level of a master.
The calligraphy was half a step worse than the last time Jiang Chen wrote the "Lang Tao Sha Ling" on the Huangpu River.
but!
Even so.
Jiang Chen’s calligraphy was rare at that time.
After all, China has not had a calligraphy master for more than ten years.
The great calligraphers are already at the ceiling level in today’s calligraphy world.
Jiang Chen's calligraphy is half a step ahead of senior calligraphers like He Xianzhang. In the entire field of Chinese calligraphy, there are really not many people who can compare with Jiang Chen.
This is the edge of touching the calligraphy master, but has not yet truly stepped into the realm of the master.
This is just a small step, but it has blocked all the calligraphy masters in China for many years, and there is still no master in the Chinese calligraphy world.
He Xianzhang and Wang Zhenhua watched Jiang Chen's calligraphy live broadcast on the Huangpu River last time and wrote the "Lang Tao Sha Ling". They thought that Jiang Chen had already entered the realm of a master. They wanted to take Jiang Chen to Suzhou to participate in the event this time. , and also intentionally wanted to promote Jiang Chen and that the Chinese calligraphy world once again had a master calligrapher.
What a pity!
It seems now that Jiang Chen's extraordinary performance by the Huangpu River was just a temporary one.
Jiang Chen’s true calligraphy level is still a little short of the master level.
But!
They were not too disappointed either.
Because.
Jiang Chen is still young.
Moreover, Jiang Chen has already written the Langtaosha Order at the master level, so if he pursues that master feeling in the future, sooner or later he will truly step into the master realm.
Jiang Chen can now be said to have reserved the realm and title of calligraphy master, it just depends on how long it takes.
After complex emotions flashed through the hearts of several people, they once again looked at the words written by Jiang Chen intently, wanting to see what kind of work Jiang Chen would write.
Mujiang Yin!
After reading the title, several people couldn't help but look back at the Yangtze River illuminated by the sunset. Half of the river was illuminated by the sunset, and the other half had begun to dim.
It is indeed very artistic.
However, they cannot write such an artistic conception, and cannot perfectly express the feelings in their hearts through words.
Jiang Chen's brush moved quickly, and words appeared quickly one by one.
“A setting sun spreads across the water,”
"Half the river is rustling and half the river is red."
"Poor third night of September,"
"The dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow."
A simple seven-character poem jumps out. On paper.
Qin Xuerong looked at the words on the paper with wide eyes, a look of enjoyment flashed across her pretty face. Looking at such works, in her opinion, was really a kind of enjoyment.
In particular, this is a work that was just written on the spot, and the poems blend almost perfectly with the river scenery outside.
Qin Xuerong looked at the other side of the sky, and sure enough there was a not very obvious crescent moon hanging there. However, the sun had not set yet and the sun was still relatively bright, so the crescent moon was not obvious. You have to look carefully to see it. .
After Jiang Chen finished writing, he slowly put down the brush, raised his head and smiled at Qin Xuerong, who was polishing the ink, and nodded gently: "Thank you!"
Qin Xuerong smiled and said: "You're welcome, this is My pleasure, this poem is so well written. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a poem.”
Jiang Chen smiled lightly.
Qin Hanming also spoke slightly excitedly: "A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow!"
"Okay, okay, okay, Well written!"
Wang Zhenhua said: "This song Even among the three hundred Tang poems, it is not inferior."
He Xianzhang nodded: "It is indeed a good poem. There has not been such a good poem in a long time."
Han Qing and the others in Puyuexi all had smiles on their faces.
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has exceeded 110,000, and the comments are densely packed with praises.
"This is the difference between me and Lao Jiang. I can only say, I'm stupid, it's so beautiful! Lao Jiang can write a poem."
"The more I read this poem, the more I read it. The more artistic conception it is, the better the poem is.”
“There hasn’t been such a good poem in hundreds of years.”
“At least not in three hundred years! ”
"This is the reason why I walk into Lao Jiang's live broadcast room as soon as possible every day, because I never know when Lao Jiang will give us a surprise!"
"All the live broadcast rooms on the entire network, and even the world , only Lao Jiang can see such works.”
"A song of "Lang Tao Sha Ling" and a song of "Twilight River". Lao Jiang directly aspires to dominate the Chinese literary world. Is there anything wrong with it? br>“This is Lao Jiang’s world, they are all big guys!”
"Today is the third day of the ninth lunar month. It's the Double Ninth Festival. Lao Jiang is awesome."
......
People in the live broadcast room were very excited. Many people felt that watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast has a high-end feel.
Because, the songs Jiang Chen sings here are all his own original good songs, and the works written here are all ancient poems that are handed down from ancient times to masterpieces.
Looking at the millennium, it will not lose its grade.
Can't be seen anywhere else.
However.
Most people actually prefer the song "Lang Tao Sha Ling".
Because "Langtaosha" has more words, which makes it more interesting to read. The more words, the more artistic conception can be created.
This is one of the reasons why Ci poetry became so popular in the Song Dynasty.
Compared with more concise poems, poems can contain more words, are simpler, and have more words, and can express more feelings and artistic conception.
Also, the ancient words actually exist like today’s popular music. Most of them are Jiaofang repertoire, so they follow the rhythm themselves, and they are catchy and easier to read like singing. Memory is also more emotional.
Therefore, after graduation, many modern students can still recite some classic Song poetry, but they have forgotten and cannot recall many ancient poems that they have memorized.
That’s because Song lyrics follow the rhythm of flat and oblique music, making them more catchy, with higher artistic conception and deeper memory.
However, for people who really understand literature, they actually prefer poetry.
Because it is more difficult to write a poem than to write a word!
The classic five-character poems and seven-character poems that have been passed down through the ages are both short and concise. Every word is a masterpiece that is continuously refined. It can be said that every word is precious. Every word is irreplaceable, so it has the title of quatrain. In ancient times, when some literati wrote poems, they might have to think for several years because they struggled with the choice of one or two words before they could choose the best words and the work could take shape.
Obviously.
Jiang Chen wrote this Song of the Dusk River here.
In the eyes of Qin Xuerong, Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, He Xianzhang, and Su Haijun, there is nothing to criticize. Every word is just right and perfect in their eyes.
The difficulty of this poem is no less difficult in their minds than the one written by Jiang Chen.
Qin Hanming said quickly: "Lao Jiang, take out your Lang Tao Sha Ling to open our eyes. I will ask Xuerong to frame the two works for you now."< br>
Qin Xuerong smiled beside him: "Okay , I’m going to get something now.”
She had brought all the materials and tools needed for mounting, just to prepare for mounting the original work of Lang Taosha Ling, but she didn’t expect Jiang Chen to suddenly write it temporarily again. A song from Mujiang filled her heart with surprise.
After listening to Qin Hanming's words, Jiang Chen smiled at Han Qing and said, "Xiao Qingzi, go and help me take out the Lang Tao Sha Ling."
Han Qing nodded and returned it. The mobile phone with the live broadcast turned on was fixed on the stand, and then he followed Qin Xuerong to get something.
Many viewers in the live broadcast room are also looking forward to it.
“Wow, I can see the original Lang Tao Sha Ling again. I have been thinking about it for a long time.”
“I wrote a Lang Tao Sha Ling myself and look at it every day. , but it’s still not as beautiful as Lao Jiang’s original work.”
"I didn't know that I was a guest in my dream, and I was greedy for joy for a while. When the water falls and the flowers fall, the spring is over, and I am in heaven and on earth! I still get goosebumps all over when I read it. This poem is really exciting."
"Lao Jiang, are you selling the painting of Lang Tao Sha Ling and Mu Jiang Yin?"
......
The number of people online in the live broadcast room is still rising slowly, and there are already 120,000 people online. .
Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to the live broadcast footage, but chatted a few words with Qin Hanming and others.
Knowing that Qin Hanming fainted from excitement because of watching his live broadcast of writing the "Langtaosha Order" and was discharged from the hospital yesterday, his eyes widened in surprise.
"Old Qin, you have to take good care of yourself. Don't let anything happen to me again. Then I will not be able to sleep for the rest of my life."
Jiang Chen warned.
Qin Hanming shook his head and said: "If I die because of seeing such a work, then I will die without regrets. Leave me alone, I can still watch."
At this time, Han Qing He walked out holding a backpack, followed by Qin Xuerong who also held a package.
Han Qing carefully took out the Lang Tao Sha Ling and slowly laid it on the table.
Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, He Xianzhang, Su Haijun, and Qin Xuerong all came to the table and surrounded the table. Jiang Chen, Han Qing, and Pu Yuexi could not get close.
A few people were almost glued to the paper, watching every word of Lang Tao Sha Ling.
Qin Xuerong said softly: "The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the autumn mood is fading. Luo Qiu can't bear the cold at the fifth watch. In his dream, he doesn't know that he is a guest, and he is greedy for pleasure. Don't lean on the railing alone, there are infinite rivers and mountains, flowing water When the flowers fall and the spring comes, they will be in heaven and on earth!"
"It's so well written that I still feel surprised every time I read it."
Even though Qin Xuerong is a professor in the Chinese Department, he is not exempt from vulgarity. He likes this picture of Lang Tao Sha Ling even more. It is so artistic to read.
He Xianzhang looked at every word and said: "When Xiaojiang wrote this calligraphy, he must have been too focused, so there was a breakthrough in the artistic conception of the calligraphy. The further back, the richer the artistic conception of the handwriting, the more like a master. Xiang, the words in the last two sentences are completely A master's work. Xiao Jiang, I'm sure that within five years, you will truly reach the realm of master."
"I look forward to that day," said He Xianzhang. Looking forward to it, looking at Jiang Chen with admiration.
He dreamed that there would be another calligraphy master in China, proving that the inheritance of Chinese calligraphy had not been interrupted.
because.
There is still a calligraphy master on the island country, so people in the calligraphy circle of the island country have been belittling the Chinese calligraphy circle these years, saying that there are no calligraphy masters in China, and that Chinese calligraphy has lost its inheritance. The real Chinese calligraphy The inheritance is in the island country, not in China!
This makes many people in the Chinese calligraphy circle grieve, but they are unable to refute it effectively, because there has indeed been no calligraphy master in the Chinese calligraphy circle for more than ten years, and the young generation in the calligraphy circle is not taking over.
Su Haijun has worked very hard in practicing calligraphy in the past ten years because he wants to make early progress and one day become a calligraphy master and personally refute the calligraphy community in the island country. However, his talent is limited and he is still only at the level of a famous calligrapher, still one step behind. In order to become a master, there are still two great realms before you can become a master. It is certain that you will have no hope of becoming a master in this life.
He Xianzhang worked very hard in practicing calligraphy in the past few years, but it was still difficult to make progress. In addition, as he got older, he gradually gave up in the past two years and put his hope in the younger generation.
However, it is an indisputable fact that the Chinese calligraphy world is declining. There are very few people in the younger generation who concentrate on practicing calligraphy, even fewer are talented, and the probability of becoming a master is extremely low.
He Xianzhang didn't see much hope in the younger generation of calligraphers, and he was a little depressed.
Unexpectedly...
Jiang Chen suddenly appeared.
Brings hope to He Xianzhang.
Now I have seen with my own eyes this authentic painting of Lang Tao Sha Ling Jiang Chen.
He Xianzhang directly concluded that Jiang Chen would become a master within five years.
This is already a very high evaluation and very fast speed in the calligraphy world.
In five years, Jiang Chen will only be thirty-five years old.
There are very few thirty-five-year-old calligraphy masters in the entire history of Chinese calligraphy!
Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, and Li Hui were all a little excited after hearing He Xianzhang's evaluation of Jiang Chen. They also very much hope that a calligraphy master will emerge soon in the calligraphy world.
Among them, He Xianzhang has the highest level of calligraphy and speaks naturally with the most authority.
He Xianzhang said that Jiang Chen will become a master within five years, and they all believe that Jiang Chen can definitely do it.
Wang Zhenhua patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder: "Xiao Jiang, when the day you become a calligraphy master, I will give you a big gift."
Qin Hanming smiled and said: "When the time comes, I will give you a big gift in my shop. You can pick whatever you want and move them all, no problem if I give the store to you directly.”
Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled: "Thank you, thank you, it's too early to say this now."
Qin Hanming's store is worth at least hundreds of millions, but Jiang Chen doesn't dare to ask for it.
He Xianzhang looked at Jiang Chen and said seriously: "As long as you don't slack off, what I said will definitely come true. Your calligraphy already looks like a master."
Jiang Chen: "Thank you Mr. He for your consideration."
Qin Hanming He said softly: "Lao Jiang, can you hang these two works in my shop first? Then take them away when you come to Shanghai next time? It's not convenient for you to carry such calligraphy and painting works when you are traveling now, right?" If it is accidentally damaged, we will all feel sad.”
Qin Hanming did not speak loudly because he lacked confidence.
After all, these two works are rare masterpieces throughout the ages. Coupled with Jiang Chen's calligraphy skills, they have extremely high collection value in the contemporary era.
It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to hand it over to others casually.
And he and Jiang Chen had only known each other for a few days, so it was really too abrupt to directly ask to borrow such a work.
However, Qin Xuerong and Wang Zhenhua looked at Jiang Chen expectantly. If they could keep this work in Qin Hanming's shop, they would definitely go and see it every day.
Many speeches flashed across the barrage in the live broadcast room.
“Lao Jiang, don’t give it, sell it to me, sell it to me, you make a price, I won’t counter-offer!”
“Lao Jiang, will you become a master in five years? According to what I heard You know, there has been no calligraphy master in China for more than ten years. Lao Jiang is going to become The first calligraphy master? Then the value of the work will be much higher."
"Lao Jiang promised him that if his works stay in the Magic City, Lao Jiang will return to the Magic City sooner or later..."
"Lao Jiang..."
...
Jiang Chen looked at Qin Hanming and thought for a moment.
Qin Hanming was so nervous that a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He was not so nervous when he fell in love for the first time when he was young.
After a few seconds, Jiang Chen said softly: "Okay, it's really inconvenient for me to take him on the road, so let's hang it up in Lao Qin's shop first. However, Lao Qin, you have to protect him and don't "It's damaged."
Qin Hanming flushed with excitement and said loudly: "I won't be damaged even if I die. If there is any damage, I will compensate you for my property!"
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When Qin Hanming got old, he really liked this kind of traditional Chinese culture works, and he didn't hesitate to risk his fortune on it.
Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, and Qin Xuerong all smiled and began to think about going back to take a closer look at these two works.
Jiang Chen shook his head: "There's no need to say this, Lao Qin, I believe you are the one."
After saying that, Jiang Chen looked at Qin Xuerong: "I'm troubling you again."< br>
Qin Xuerong was stunned for a moment, then woke up and said in a panic: "No trouble, no trouble."
Not daring to look at Jiang Chen, Qin Xuerong hurriedly opened his bag, took out the things prepared inside, and began to frame the two works. Looking at the authentic work of Lang Tao Sha Ling, his heart was filled with joy and satisfaction.
If it can be placed in grandpa’s shop, can I take it to school to give lectures?
Qin Xuerong is looking forward to it.
She wanted to talk about Jiang Chen's work in class. If Jiang Chen's original work could be brought to class, the lecture would be more effective.
She is a person who pursues perfection and does things as best as possible.
However, Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others all pouted, feeling a little unhappy.
Every one of them also likes Jiang Chen’s works.
They want to take Jiang Chen’s works with them.
However, they thought about it and knew that Qin Hanming was telling the truth. They were traveling by car in a bumpy way. It was really inconvenient to carry such a precious masterpiece in case the car overturned. Woolen cloth? Is the work damaged? What if I get hit by another car on the way? That is, it is not just damaged, but the work may be lost directly.
This is all risk.
Therefore, they did not speak.
It is indeed safer to store it in Qin Hanming's shop in the magical city.
Furthermore, they also believed that Qin Hanming could not corrupt these two works.
After all, there are so many witnesses here, and the live broadcast is still on. Hundreds of thousands of people inside have seen and heard it.
Viewers in many magic cities in the live broadcast room were overjoyed.
"Hahaha, I just said that Lao Jiang will come back to the Magic City!"
"I will go to Baomo Cultural Street next week to see if I can see Lao Jiang's romantic behavior. "Authentic Taosha Order"
"Let's go together and wait. The day I took Lao Jiang back to the Magic City.”
“By the way, this professor from Shuangxing University is too elegant.”
“This university professor has Weibo and Dou. Make an appointment? ”
"Professor Qin doesn't use Weibo or make appointments. Although she is young and beautiful, she is very traditional."
"Xiao Qingzi is younger and more beautiful."
"You have forgotten that Hei Changzhi Xiaojia?”
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The number of people online in the live broadcast room is still growing slowly, but the growth rate is already extremely slow.
Jiang Chen looked at Qin Xuerong's careful framing of the two works. After looking at them for a while and seeing that they were very professional, he stopped looking and turned around to stand by the river and look at the scenery on both sides.
Looking at the wide river surface, I feel relaxed and happy.
This is the purpose of traveling, to make your mood better and enjoy pleasure.
Otherwise, traveling would be meaningless.
Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, and Wang Zhenhua came over and stood side by side with Jiang Chen on the boat, looking at the scenery of Jinling and chatting together.
“That’s the ancient city over there five hundred years ago, when this was the capital.”
“The city towers are still there, with mahogany and black tiles, and they were specially restored by the government. I even participated in the restoration when I was young. ”
“Later the capital moved to the north, and this place became empty.”
He Xianzhang sighed: "Over the past few hundred years, several dynasties have changed, and we have also experienced a lot of hardships. Now that life is better, many things belonging to our ancestors have been lost."
He Xianzhang was still worried about the Chinese calligraphy community, and pinned his hopes on Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen looked at those ancient buildings seriously. When he listened to He Xianzhang's words, his heart suddenly moved slightly. He turned around and said to Han Qing: "Xiao Qingzi, pen and ink!"
Han Qing was carefully looking at Qin Xuerong's two framed paintings. The process and details of the work. If she wants to learn this craft, she will be able to frame Jiang Chen's work herself in the future without having to trouble others. This has special meaning to her.
Whatever Jiang Chen needs, she will learn.
At this time, she suddenly heard Jiang Chen's voice and immediately stood up. She looked at Jiang Chen, not sure if she heard correctly.
Qin Xuerong also stood up and looked at Jiang Chen doubtfully. She also felt that she heard Jiang Chen's voice.
He Xianzhang, Qin Hanming, and Wang Zhenhua who were standing next to Jiang Chen heard it most clearly and knew that Jiang Chen had indeed spoken.
So.
Qin Hanming turned to Qin Xuerong and Han Qing and said: "Quick, get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone ready, Lao Jiang wants to write something again."
Um...
Want to write something again?
Han Qing, Qin Xuerong, and Pu Yuexi were all stunned, and then they were surprised.
Many viewers in the live broadcast room were just watching the river view, immersing themselves in traveling to Jinling. Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen suddenly wanted to write something again?
The live broadcast room was also extremely lively in an instant!
“Lao Jiang is inspired again?”
“Lao Jiang’s inspiration is like having diarrhea, isn’t it awesome? I just wrote a song about Mujiang Yin, here comes another one? There are too many inspirations from the Yangtze River!”
"Lao Jiang has so many inspirations in Jinling?"
"I want to go to Jinling too!"
"Which ship is Lao Jiang on? Is there still room available? I want to get on the ship... ”
“What a feast for the eyes today, I can watch Lao Jiang writing his works live again”
……
Han Qing and Qin Xuerong quickly cleared the desk together and replaced it with pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
Then, Qin Xuerong personally polished Jiang Chen's ink again. Han Qing said nothing, standing next to Han Qing and watching Han Qing's movements and rhythm of polishing the ink.
Pairs of eyes looked at Jiang Chen.
(End of this chapter)