Chapter 96 95. Not like a mortal! Xiao Qingzi, give me the guitar!
Huhuhu...
Huang Bo almost jogged back to the office. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Shuang sitting on the sofa in the office, with a large-screen tablet standing in front of him. Lin Shuang brought it from home specifically to watch Jiang Chen's live broadcast.
Zhang Shuwen also sat on the sofa and watched together. When he saw Huang Bo coming in, he waved to Huang Bo: "Old Huang, come quickly!"
Lin Shuang immediately gave up the middle seat. He came out and said excitedly: "Professor Huang, come and sit down. Jiang Chen just said in the live broadcast room that he will leave Mount Tai today and come directly to the capital. Maybe in two days, we will be able to see Jiang Chen himself."
Lin Shuang was looking forward to the day when she would meet Jiang Chen. She imagined in her heart, what would such a talented person look like in reality?
Huang Bo's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Then I'll call my dad over right away, and we'll go see him together."
Zhang Shuwen was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Huang Wenqing?"
Huang Bo’s father, Huang Wenqing, is a big figure in the calligraphy and literary circles. He graduated from Beijing University when he was young, taught there for ten years, and then went to Suzhou. Everyone in Beijing circles also knows his name.
Huang Bo nodded: "Well, Jiang Chen's live broadcast room was recommended to me by my father. He met Jiang Chen when he participated in an event at Hanshan Temple in Suzhou, and then told me that Jiang Chen was talented. I That’s when I watched Jiang Chen’s live broadcast, and I was instantly shocked!”
The three of them nodded to express their understanding.
The first time they watched Jiang Chen's live broadcast and video, they all had the same feeling - astonishment.
They only knew about such a talented young man with superb calligraphy skills.
They all found it unbelievable and could only sigh - there are talented people in the wild, but they are hidden in the city.
The three of them all looked closely at the live broadcast, watching Han Qing and Pu Yuexi start to pack things and clean the table. Wang Chao was pushed away when he wanted to help. .
Tuk tuk...
There was a knock on the door of the office.
Huang Bo shouted: "Come in!"
Then a tall, simple girl wearing a school uniform walked in, but her plain face made the office They are all a little brighter, like classical beauties walking out of paintings.
Huang Bo and the others were a little stunned when they saw this appearance, even though they had seen it countless times.
However, every time they saw Li Wenjun, they still marveled - God was so kind to this person and gave her all the good things.
"Wenjun, come here."
Huang Bo waved and shouted.
Li Wenjun smiled quietly and said: "Professor Huang, Professor Lin, Professor Zhang, good morning. I'm here to hand in my homework!"
Li Wenjun is currently a doctoral student, and his supervisor is Zhang Shuwen.
Zhang Shuwen stretched out his hand and said: "Leave it to me. Sit down and look at it with us. Do you know Jiang Chen?"
Li Wenjun handed his completely handwritten homework into Zhang Shuwen's hands with both hands, then shook his head and said: " I don’t know him, but I know, I have watched his live broadcast. Now he is in Beijing University. There is no one in several universities who doesn’t know him. His works are discussed in school forums. I also witnessed him becoming a calligraphy master during the live broadcast!”
“He is very good, it’s me. "Idol."
There was a hint of admiration and yearning in Li Wenjun's eyes.
Lin Shuang smiled and said: "Wenjun, don't you act like an idol?"
Li Wenjun smiled sheepishly: "I didn't like idol worship before, but I deserve to be a star chaser in the entertainment industry. Star chasing is a sign of losing yourself. However, Jiang Chen's talent really makes me unable to bear it. He really It’s so awesome, so awesome that he’s not my idol.”
After hearing this, the three of them nodded in recognition.
They all felt this way after reading Jiang Chen’s works and calligraphy.
Not like a mortal.
Zhang Shuwen looked at Li Wenjun's homework and nodded: "Yes, your hard-pen calligraphy has improved somewhat. Every time I see your handwritten homework, it is a kind of enjoyment. Let's sit down and watch Jiang Chen's live broadcast. .”
Li Wenjun nodded: "Thank you, Professor Zhang."
Sit down and look at Jiang Chen in the live broadcast. Li Wenjun said softly: "Jiang Chen's calligraphy is incredible. Even though he has become the only calligraphy master now, but His calligraphy on Wang Yue yesterday is still improving."
Huang Bo nodded: "Well, we also watched the Wang Yue poem he wrote on live broadcast yesterday. It was really incredible. It is incredible that calligraphy is still improving, but this poem is also incredible."
Longing flashed in Li Wenjun's eyes: "I will be at the top of the mountain, and I will see all the mountains at a glance." All the poems written about Mount Tai are inferior."
Zhang Shuwen said with a smile: "I said the same thing yesterday. Our master and disciple have the same opinion."
Huang Bo said softly: "Jiang Chen may come to the capital in two days. Wenjun, please come with me to meet him then. I would like to invite him to come to our school to give a public class."
Li Wenjun's eyes lit up: "Really? Director Huang?"
Huang Bo nodded: "Of course it's true. If Jiang Chen is willing, I have no problem with him taking over my position."
Li Wenjun smiled slightly, his eyes a little excited.
In the live broadcast.
Han Qing and the others from Puyuexi have prepared pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
The number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 170,000, and it is still rising rapidly.
Far away in the magic city.
Qin Xuerong was also watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast with He Fangyu in the school office at this time, both of them looking serious.
Jiang Chen turned around and picked up the brush, with a calm expression on his face, as if he was doing something insignificant. He picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and then slowly started writing on the rice paper.
Every word!
Still writing very slowly.
Because Jiang Chen still concentrated on every word he wrote, consuming his energy and energy.
So!
Every word written by Jiang Chen is full of charm, and every word seems to have its own life.
Overnight at the mountain temple!
The four words appeared slowly.
In the office of the Chinese Department of Peking University.
Zhang Shuwen said with an interesting voice and excitement: "His calligraphy is still improving!"
Huang Bo, Lin Shuang, and Li Wenjun, who were standing next to him, all nodded in agreement immediately.
They can all see that the words Jiang Chen just wrote are more charming than when he wrote Wang Yue yesterday, which shows that Jiang Chen has improved in the realm of master.
This terrifying rate of progress made them speechless.
It is difficult for them to make any progress when they are outside the master.
However, Jiang Chen has already stepped into the master realm that they have been pursuing all their lives, but still has not stopped at all. He is still progressing towards a higher realm every day. This makes Zhang Shuwen and Huang Bo a little difficult to accept, and they begin to doubt themselves. calligraphy talent.
In an office in Magic City Shuangxing.
He Fangyu also said with admiration: "His calligraphy has improved again. With such never-ending progress, I am afraid he will begin to surpass the calligraphy masters in history!"
Qin Xuerong nodded: "If he continues to improve, It is not impossible to surpass the Book Saint King Youjun one day in the future!"
He Fangyu smiled bitterly after hearing this.
Beyond the Right Army of the Book Saint King?
How is that possible!
If Wang Youjun was so easy to be surpassed, he would not have been made a calligrapher.
So many calligraphy masters have been unable to surpass Wang Youjun for thousands of years. How can someone surpass Wang Youjun appear in today's society?
Even Jiang Chen didn’t believe it.
Because!
Jiang Chen has been delayed for more than twenty years.
At Jiang Chen's age, Wang Youjun was already famous all over the world at the age of thirty, and was one of the top calligraphy masters at the time.
Jiang Chen only unleashed his calligraphy talent not long ago. He started at least twenty years later than Wang Youjun.
It is basically impossible to surpass Wang Youjun in this life.
If Jiang Chen had focused on learning calligraphy twenty years earlier, with the terrifying calligraphy talent Jiang Chen is showing now, He Fangyu really believes that one day he can surpass Wang Youjun, who has suppressed the Chinese calligraphy world for thousands of years.
But now...
This is no longer possible.
Jiang Chen is already thirty years old, and he has passed the golden age of learning and progress.
However, the next second.
He Fangyu put aside these messy thoughts and continued to stare at Jiang Chen's brush, looking at every stroke and every stroke Jiang Chen wrote.
Overnight at the mountain temple.
The dangerous building is a hundred feet high,
you can pick the stars with your hands.
Don’t dare to speak loudly,
for fear of frightening the people in heaven.
A short five-character poem slowly appeared in Jiang Chen's writing.
Every word seems to be floating in the sky, with its own fairy spirit.
Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing who were standing next to them were all a little surprised, because they lived in the same place as Jiang Chen last night, and they also felt like they were at a high place here. They feel as if they are living in the clouds, but they cannot express their feelings and thoughts in words.
At this time, when they saw this five-character poem, they all had a sympathetic understanding.
The boss, Wang Chao, was flushed with excitement. He also saw that this poem was about his B&B, which was once a dilapidated temple.
“Jiang Chen, you wrote it well, it’s great!” Wang Chao laughed and praised.
He knew that his hotel would become famous from then on. As Jiang Chen's poem spreads, it will definitely become the first accommodation choice for many people who come to climb Mount Tai.
Jiang Chen smiled softly, put down the brush, and said softly: "Living here is like living in heaven. I dare not speak loudly for fear that the sound of my voice will spread too far!"
Han Qing nodded and said: "I feel the same way..."
Everyone in Puyuexi also nodded.
The barrages in the live broadcast room are also flashing, and the number of people online has reached 200,000.
"What a fairy-like poem."
"I dare not speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavens. The writing is too ethereal!"
"Hands "You can pick up the stars, this sentence is my favorite, heroic"
"Lao Jiang's spirit is really grand"
"Lao Jiang's poem about looking at the mountains yesterday and today's poem about staying in the mountain temple at night are both so powerful."
"Lao Jiang's poetry styles have changed so much, and his talent is amazing."
< br>“Has no one discovered that Lao Jiang’s calligraphy has gone a step further?”
“Has a rich man bid for this work?”
“If the rich man bids again, Lao Jiang probably won’t be able to do it. Sell.”
...
Inside the Beijing University office.
Zhang Shuwen said with admiration in his eyes: "The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands. I dare not speak loudly, for fear of scaring the heavens. It is well written, full of fairy spirit! I will go to Mount Tai next time too. Stay in the room where Jiang Chen stayed for one night, and experience the feeling of picking up the stars."
Li Wenjun's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak. She was the only student here, and the other three were all there. It's a professor. Even Lin Shuang is only two years older than her, and he is also an associate professor, so she will not speak easily and be impolite.
Huang Bo said with anticipation: "Jiang Chen's works have a variety of styles. Almost every work has a different style. His talent is amazing. He may be at the peak of his creation now. I look forward to him writing Write more good works. Perhaps, when future generations study the literature of our time, it will be enough to study Jiang Chen.”
After saying that, Huang Bo stood up: "I still have to go to class! Wenjun, I will take you to meet Jiang Chen in a few days."
Li Wenjun nodded: "Thank you, Professor Huang."< br>
Lin Shuang: "Director Huang, I want to go too."
Huang Bo: "Looking at your performance in the past two days, you can do it without being late for class."
< br>Lin Shuang's face flashed with a blush, a little embarrassed.
She is often late for class!
However, Huang Bo was also late today.
......
After Jiang Chen finished writing and stayed at the mountain temple for the night, he said goodbye to his boss Wang Chao.
"Boss, thank you for your hospitality, we will say goodbye and leave first."
Jiang Chen said with a hint of gratitude.
Wang Chao said with some excitement: "No, no, Lao Jiang, if you can write this poem "Staying at the Mountain Temple at Night", it is the greatest gratitude and the greatest affirmation to me. By the way, Lao Jiang, I also want to buy the copyright of this poem from you. I want to engrave a piece on the door Carve this poem on the stone tablet."
Jiang Chen shook his head and said: "There is no need to authorize it, I can let you use it for free, just go and carve it."
After that. , Jiang Chen waved to Wang Chao, then turned back to the room to pack his things.
He wanted to walk down the mountain to experience the joy of going down the mountain and see if the system would give rewards, so he needed to set off quickly. He wanted to go down the mountain to the hotel for lunch, take a nap, and then set off north to the capital.
Han Qing also waved goodbye to the audience in the live broadcast room, and then went off the air in a second. Then she and Pu Yuexi and others put away the overnight stay in the mountain temple written by Jiang Chen, as well as pens, inks, paper, inkstones and other things, and then went back to the room.
Back in the room, Han Qing looked at the live broadcast data just now. The highest number of online users was 200,000, the reward income was more than 900,000, and the number of rewards was more than 70,000.
It’s still a money grab!
Han Qing was used to being normal, so she put down her phone and started packing her things.
Han Qing and Pu Yuexi were still convinced of Mount Tai, so they did not think about walking down the mountain, but planned to take the cable car down.
Jiang Chen could walk down the mountain alone and complete today's exercise task at the same time.
After packing his things, Jiang Chen waved to Wang Chao again and left with Han Qing and Pu Yuexi. Han Qing still settled the bill on the hotel reservation app. There was no real Let Wang Chao treat you.
"Jiang Chen, be careful going down the mountain. People say it is easier to go up the mountain than to go down, so don't fall."
Han Qing warned.
Jiang Chen waved his hand: "I'm fine. You go down the mountain and go to the hotel to rest and wait for me."
Pu Yuexi and Chen Xiaojia also waved to Jiang Chen, and then they walked towards the cable car.
Jiang Chen carried the backpack that Han Qing had packed for him with temporary water, towels, wipes, etc., and walked towards the stairs going down the mountain.
There are people going up the mountain all the time, and people going down the mountain at the same time.
Jiang Chen’s appearance attracted everyone’s attention.
“Lao Jiang has gone down the mountain.”
"Lao Jiang, come on!"
"Lao Jiang, you are so awesome!"
The shouts came one after another.
Jiang Chen waved to everyone, and then started walking down the mountain briskly step by step along the stairs.
“Haha, here I go again!”
A girl wearing white sweatpants and a white T-shirt ran down from behind Jiang Chen, waved to Jiang Chen, and shouted with a smile.
Jiang Chen also smiled and waved in response, knowing that this girl went up the mountain with him yesterday, a lively and energetic young man...
While going up the mountain, this girl was walking very fast He jogged up the mountain, ran for a while and then stopped to wait for Jiang Chen.
When I went down the mountain, it was the same, as if my physical strength was unlimited.
The girl also ran in front of Jiang Chen and waved to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen smiled and kept walking down the mountain at his own pace.
Along the way, many people who knew Jiang Chen went down the mountain with him. When Jiang Chen came all the way to the foot of the mountain to meet Han Qing and others, the number of people had reached hundreds!
The girl was still very motivated, as if going up and down the mountain was as easy to her as running on flat ground.
"Jiang Chen, can we take a photo with you?"
Among the crowd going down the mountain together, a middle-aged man bravely asked Jiang Chen loudly.
Jiang Chen nodded: "Of course!"
Hundreds of people suddenly cheered in surprise.
They all wanted to chat and interact with Jiang Chen along the way, but they didn't dare to disturb Jiang Chen, and they didn't dare to ask Jiang Chen for a photo or anything, for fear of making Jiang Chen angry, or It's annoying.
This is the sense of distance brought by the blessing of the aura of talent.
At this time Jiang Chen agreed to take a photo with them, and everyone shouted excitedly, as if they had encountered something great.
They all took their positions, leaving the middle position to Jiang Chen. Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing also stood on both sides of Jiang Chen. The lively girl stood behind Jiang Chen, and she was so tall. As tall as Jiang Chen, with big eyes and raised hands towards the camera.
Click!
The photo session is over.
Han Qing said to everyone: "I will post the photos on Weibo later. If you want, you can download it yourself!"
"Thank you, Xiao Qingzi!"
"Great, I'm so lucky to meet Jiang Chen today."
"Hahaha, I can take a photo with Jiang Chen. This trip to Mount Tai is so worth it!"
"Jiang Chen He’s not as cold as he thought.”
“Jiang Chen is very approachable.”
……
Everyone was discussing Jiang Chen excitedly.
Jiang Chen, Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and the others were already walking to the hotel, planning to go back to the hotel to have lunch, take a rest, take a nap, and then set off.
To four p.m.
Jiang Chen and Han Qing left the hotel on time, got into two cars, and continued north.
Chen Xiaojia is still Jiang Chen and Han Qing’s driver.
Han Qing started the live broadcast, and the camera faced Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen looked out the window and many people waved goodbye to him. The lively girl shouted: "Lao Jiang, see you in the capital!"
Jiang Chen He smiled and waved, then turned to Han Qing and said: "Xiao Qing Son, give me the guitar."
Han Qing said excitedly: "Okay!"
The guitar box is within reach of Han Qing in the trunk, just for Jiang's convenience. When Chen needed it, she could reach it.
(End of this chapter)