Chapter 153 152. If love lasts for a long time, how can it last forever?
Jiang Chen did not stop writing.
Han Qing, who was grinding ink next to her, stopped for a moment. She obviously didn’t expect that Jiang Chen would still write!
Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing all had their necks grow and looked at Jiang Chen with wide eyes.
Jiang Chen paused for a moment while holding the brush, and then the brush continued to fall on the paper under the pen.
Three words quickly appeared on it again.
Magpie Bridge Immortal!
Another word brand name.
It is still an ancient poetry work.
Seeing this, Li Wenjun, who was far away in the courtyard in the capital, said softly: "Jiang Chen seems to prefer writing ancient poems and studies them more deeply."
As a talented girl from Peking University, she naturally has in-depth research on these things, but she feels like a primary school student in front of Jiang Chen.
At the very least, it is impossible for her to casually write a piece of music according to the format of an ancient poem. It is impossible for her to write even the most ordinary piece, let alone write a masterpiece as gorgeous as Jiang Chen's. Made.
For example, the song "Yong Yu Le" just now uses many allusions, which is impossible for her to write.
Not just her, but none of the writers and scholars in the entire domestic literary world can write it.
So, she also believed that Jiang Chen’s knowledge was underestimated.
With the knowledge of traditional culture that Jiang Chen has displayed, it is more than enough for him to become a professor at the Shuimu Chinese Department of Beijing University.
However, Li Wenjun stared at Jiang Chen's handwriting and said with even more amazement: "This calligraphy is really intoxicating. The calligraphers have begun to form their own school, and every word is unique. It has its own unique charm, and it is intoxicating and enjoyable to watch.”
Li Wenjun looked back at the Qingping tune hanging on the wall, which she would see many times a day, and looked at the live broadcast again. His eyes followed Jiang Chen's handwriting.
Words that still made her intoxicated appeared one after another.
“The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels far away in secret.”
"Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless things in the world."
"Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't bear to look at the magpie bridge on the way home."
"If the love lasts for a long time, How can we live day and night?"
Li Wenjun stared at every word written by Jiang Chen, and when he came out, he felt all over his body. They were all trembling. When he read the last sentence, he stood up in shock. He looked at the words on the screen with hazy eyes, and murmured to himself with trembling lips: "What if the love lasts forever?" "If the love lasts for a long time, how can we live together day and night..."
"Day and night..."
"Is this your view of love?"
"If the love lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night!"
"Hiss...Jiang Chen, how can I let go of you when you're like this?"
At this moment, Li Wenjun felt that his whole body was about to melt into this ancient poem.
Not far from the next door, Wang Fei stood up and stared at the song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" with wide eyes. She also read the last two lines several times, her eyes full of confusion and intoxication!
Such a statement really leaves no woman powerless to resist.
Yan Ruyu, who was in Chang'an, rolled out of bed at this time. Looking at Jiang Chen on the live broadcast screen, she gritted her teeth and said, "I must catch you!"
< br>Then, she picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to her brother Yan Rufeng: "I want this painting of Magpie Bridge Immortal!"
Yan Rufeng replied: "Kill me."
Although Yan Rufeng is a businessman, he also comes from an academic family. Naturally, he knows that this song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" will definitely become a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. The last two lines will definitely be remembered for generations. The collection value of such an authentic work will be extremely amazing.
However, in Jiang Chen’s hands, there is no telling when it will escape.
Jiang Chen said that when he returned to Chengdu, he would give away a work in a lottery in the live broadcast room, but he did not say which work he would give away.
So, Yan Rufeng knew that this painting of Magpie Bridge Immortal would most likely remain in Jiang Chen’s hands and would never be obtained by anyone else.
…………
The number of people online in the live broadcast room has exceeded 900,000 at this time, and it is about to exceed one million.
The barrages are so dense that you can’t see clearly, and the special effects of large rewards never stop.
“I have goosebumps all over my body. If our love lasts for a long time, how can we live together day and night? This is really a sentence that makes me fascinated.”
“ Lao Jiang’s ancient poetry. Looking at the pinnacle of poetry works, the Song Dynasty was able to compete with Lao Jiang. There are no more than two people in comparison. This song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" will definitely be remembered for thousands of years."
"Did Lao Jiang have an explosion of inspiration today? Or was he in a good mood? I saw it. I’m so excited that I want to drink.”
"Lao Jiang is still yearning for love, otherwise it would be impossible to write such profound words as if two people's love lasts for a long time, how can they be together day and night."
"Lao Jiang, awesome! I think I want this work.”
“Lao Jiang, why don’t we draw a lottery now, and the prize will be this work. "
"Don't worry, maybe Lao Jiang's next work will be better? Wouldn't it be better if Lao Jiang wrote another one like "Xia Ke Xing"? br>“Can you write a work like Xia Ke Xing casually? Stop dreaming.”
"You can also look at the mountains..."
"Stop dreaming, I want this painting of the Magpie Bridge Immortal..."
...
Jiang Chen has slowly put down his mind The brush in his hand.
After writing the two works, Jiang Chen felt much calmer. He turned around and continued to stand by the river, breathing fresh air.
Next to them, Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing gathered around the table and looked at the Magpie Bridge Immortal. Everyone's pretty faces were flushed with excitement.
At the same time, five people also entered the live broadcast camera and excitedly discussed this work.
"Lao Jiang's emotions broke out. This poem by Magpie Bridge Immortal was written so well that I almost wanted to cry."
"If the love between two people lasts for a long time, what will happen? Morning and evening, who is not confused after seeing this?"
"Hey..."
"Lao Jiang was hurt by love."
"Put these two works away quickly, so that they won't be blown away by the wind later."
"Put them away first, Then have breakfast."
A few people quickly cooperated with Han Qing to put away the two works.
“Lao Jiang, it’s time for breakfast!”
Chen Xiaojia greeted Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen hummed, turned around, sat down and started eating breakfast.
A few people felt that Jiang Chen might have written this poem about Magpie Bridge Immortal because he remembered the sad things in the past, so they did not mention these two works for fear of touching on Jiang Chen's sad things.
Pu Yuexi changed the subject: "If you walk faster today, you can reach Chang'an in the evening."
Chen Xiaojia: "Well, I have already booked a hotel."
Jiang Chen didn't participate and just had breakfast quietly. After breakfast, Jiang Chen got in the car and waited for them to set off.
Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, and Han Qing began to pack things skillfully.
It took a long time to pack up the tents for several people, sleeping equipment, etc., tools for eating and cooking, etc.
Jiang Chen was the only one sitting in the car watching them.
However, each of them worked happily and did not dislike Jiang Chen for being lazy alone.
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room dropped from more than 900,000 to more than 800,000 and then stabilized. At this time, Jiang Chen was seen being lazy alone while several other beauties were busy, and they all spoke one after another.
“I envy Lao Jiang every day.”
“Lao Jiang is enjoying himself along the way. Xiao Qingzi and Xiaojia are like Lao Jiang’s nannies.”
"If you had one-tenth of Lao Jiang's talent, you would be able to enjoy this treatment, and you could also fool several beauties into serving you willingly."
"I'm afraid you have forgotten how Lao Jiang was treated in the capital. Wang Fei, Li Wenjun, Yan Ruyu, and Sophia, who are all immortals, even cooked for Lao Jiang with their own hands, and Lao Jiang still ignored them."< br>
“That’s right, Li Wenjun is a being who was specially written by Lao Jiang to describe the existence of clouds and clothes and flowers. "
"To be honest, no matter how many beauties like Lao Jiang's talent, I'm just envious and can't be jealous at all."
"Nonsense, who has the right to be jealous of Lao Jiang? "
"If you want to be jealous of Lao Jiang, try writing a knight's line first."
"Forget about writing about knights, let's write a song to relieve sorrow first and then talk about jealousy of Lao Jiang."
...
Many viewers saw Jiang Chen's enjoyment along the way, and indeed They are all envious.
Jiang Chen really came out to play. Han Qing and Pu Yuexi had to do everything along the way. Jiang Chen could almost be said not to touch Yang Chun Shui with his fingers, and he didn’t lift his hands or shoulders. , pure enjoyment along the way.
However, every audience member is just envious, and no one can feel even a little bit jealous.
Because...
Every audience in the live broadcast room has almost been conquered by Jiang Chen's talent, and they are full of admiration for Jiang Chen's talent.
The more talented and knowledgeable a person is, the more they will admire Jiang Chen’s talent.
For example, Huang Bo, Li Wenjun, Yan Ruyu, Wang Fei, Zhang Shuwen, Yang Wenjie, etc. admire and worship Jiang Chen even more than ordinary viewers.
Because, they know more deeply than ordinary people what every ancient poem Jiang Chen has written and what the realm of calligraphy represents.
In the past two thousand years, there have only been about three or five men of letters who can be called great writers!
In the past two thousand years, there have only been about three or five literati who can be called masters of calligraphy!
And Jiang Chen, in this modern life where there is no basis for the survival of traditional culture, has become a writer of ancient poetry comparable to great literary giants, and at the same time, he has become a calligrapher comparable to great calligraphers!
Such an achievement...
It really makes it impossible for anyone in the traditional cultural circle to find any black spots, and no one in the circle dares to say anything. Jiang Chen’s is not good.
However, they did not praise Jiang Chen publicly, they just kept silent.
In the Beijing University office, Huang Bo said with admiration: "Jiang Chen has given a hint of revival to the traditional culture of our era."
Lin Shuang nodded and said: " Yes, there have been a lot more people studying and studying ancient poetry and historical materials recently. Almost all the materials and documents in the library have been loaned out. According to online information, the number of searches for these materials is much higher than in other fields. "
"This is a trend started by Jiang Chen. Everyone pays more attention to traditional culture and likes it more. Jiang Chen's works allow everyone to feel the art from traditional culture again. Beauty. The combination of calligraphy masters and masterpieces handed down from ancient times, this kind of beauty of traditional culture and art is really irresistible."
Lin Shuang's words made several other people in the office couldn't help but nod in agreement. .
After all, everyone has studied Chinese culture since they were young, so it is easier for them to identify with traditional culture. Those masterpieces written by Jiang Chen that can be handed down from generation to generation will definitely attract everyone's love. Coupled with the beauty blessing brought by the top calligraphy in history, Basically it can conquer everyone who likes Chinese culture.
Huang Bo said regretfully: "It's a pity that we couldn't invite Jiang Chen to come to our school. Otherwise, it should be able to inspire the students in our school to love traditional culture."
Zhang Shuwen said: "If Jiang Chen returns to Chengdu to give lectures at Sichuan University, I plan to go there."
A few people were stunned.
Then Lin Shuang immediately said: "If Jiang Chen is willing to give a public class, no matter where he is, I will go there to participate."
Huang Bo smiled bitterly, nodded and said: "Yes, Jiang Chen's open class must not be missed. By then, it might be a grand event."
He knew that once Jiang Chen was willing to study in a certain school If you give an open class, it will definitely cause a sensation in the domestic traditional cultural circle. Many experts and scholars, as well as many enthusiasts in the society, will definitely find a way to participate on the spot.
......
Jiang Chen and his party had already set off for Chang'an again.
Han Qing had live broadcasts all the way. Even in outdoor live broadcasts, the number of viewers was stable at more than 800,000, and occasionally it could reach around 900,000.
This popularity has obviously improved compared to yesterday. If it continues to increase steadily, outdoor live broadcasts may have millions of people online.
This is extremely scary popularity data.
It was afternoon.
Han Qing sat next to Jiang Chen, pointed in the direction not far away and said: "That's Tongguan there. After passing by, we will soon reach Chang'an. Tongguan used to be the pass that protected Chang'an."
< br>Tongguan?
Jiang Chen suddenly said: "Stop!"
Chen Xiaojia, who was driving in front, was stunned for a moment, but then he slowed down and parked the car on the side of the road.
Pu Yuexi also stopped the car, then got out of the car and came over.
"What's wrong? Jiang Chen?"
Pu Yuexi asked curiously.
Jiang Chen, Han Qing, and Chen Xiaojia also got out of the car, and they all looked at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen looked at Tongguan not far away, stretched out his hand and said: "This is the Millennium Pass, Xiao Qingzi, bring the pen and ink!"
A few people were obviously mentally prepared.
Jiang Chen suddenly asked to stop the car. It was definitely not for no reason. Maybe he was inspired?
So, when Jiang Chen said to get pen and ink, a few people took action quickly.
In the open space on the roadside, a table was set up and neatly packed with pens, inks, papers, inkstones and other things.
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room instantly exceeded one million, and the traffic at this time was obviously much better than in the morning.
“Here we go, Lao Jiang’s inspiration exploded today. He wrote two works in the morning, and now he’s inspired again.”
“Hahaha, Lao Jiang is destined to our Chang’an. Great Chang’an welcomes Lao Jiang.”
“Lao Jiang, come to Chang’an and write again.”
"Lao Jiang, please write a piece for our thousand-year-old capital Chang'an."
"Lao Jiang arrived in Tongguan. He was so excited that he went to Chang'an in the evening to pick up Lao Jiang."
"Light I’m so greedy to see Lao Jiang write good works, but I can’t get them.”
……
Jiang Chen glanced at Tongguan not far away, then picked up the brush and started writing. stand up.
(End of this chapter)