Chapter 173 172. The road to Shu is as difficult as reaching the sky!
The brush in Jiang Chen's hand fell on the white paper, and a few words appeared quickly.
The road to Shu is difficult!
Three words appear.
All experts who know calligraphy have their eyebrows beating wildly.
Zhang Shuwen, who was sitting in the car, said with a slight wry smile: "Sure enough, his calligraphy has improved a little bit compared to yesterday, and the progress is much smaller than before. But at his level of calligraphy, he can still maintain such rapid progress. It’s unbelievable, no one in history can do it.”
“He can truly be said to be second in history in calligraphy, along with those top writers in history. Legalists have opened up a clear gap!"
Lin Shuang looked at the words "Shu Dao Nan" and paid attention to the source of these three words: "Shu Dao Nan is a Yuefu poem?" "
Li Wenjun nodded: "Well, I have some impression, it is the title of Yuefu poem."
Huang Bo took a deep breath, he knew that Jiang Chen's work this time was probably not good. Simple.
Yesterday morning I wrote three masterpiece-level frontier poems, which silenced the entire Chinese literary world. No one dared to speak anymore.
But Jiang Chen didn’t rest. This morning he was still writing Yuefu poems on live broadcast with endless inspiration.
……
Rongcheng.
Yan Shouzhong came to the office early at this time, preparing to meet Jiang Chen today.
At this time, authorities in the field of liberal arts from more than a dozen well-known domestic universities have come to Sichuan University for exchanges and studies.
Among them are the Magic City Double Star, Magic City Jiaotong University, Zhejiang University, Xiamen University, Jinling University, Chang'an Jiaotong University, as well as top universities such as Beijing University and Shuimu University on the road.
Yan Shouzhong knew that in front of so many people in the circle, he had to show enough respect for Jiang Chen so that Jiang Chen would not forget his feelings for his alma mater, otherwise he might push Jiang Chen to someone else. go to school.
Sichuan University missed this once-in-a-century opportunity.
Yan Shouzhong was sitting in the office, looking at the three words "Shu Road Difficulty" written by Jiang Chen on the live broadcast screen, and said softly: "This calligraphy seems to have improved a little!"
The middle-aged man next to him, He Fusheng, took a sip of tea from a thermos cup and nodded: "Yes, every word is astonishing, and every stroke is unique. For hundreds of years, the only one who started a sect Jiang Chen is the calligraphy master of the Li sect!”
He Fusheng, a middle-aged man, is a professor in the Chinese Department of Sichuan University. He graduated from the Shuimu Chinese Department and then returned to Sichuan University to teach.
He Fusheng's calligraphy is among the best in Bashu. He is a famous calligrapher in the country and is known as one of the most promising calligraphers to become a calligraphy master.
After hearing what He Fusheng said, Yan Shouzhong nodded, and then looked at a middle-aged man not far away: "Professor Liu, have you been notified over there?"
Professor Liu is Jiang Chen's class teacher at Sichuan University recently received great attention in the school because of Jiang Chen's recent popularity.
Hearing Yan Shouzhong's words, Professor Liu immediately replied: "We have already been notified. All the classmates who were in the same class as Jiang Chen all responded and I asked the class monitor to do the statistics."
Yan Shouzhong: "Well, then That’s good!”
Yan Shouzhong continued to look at the live broadcast screen, his face flashing with thoughts, but at this time he also put aside many thoughts, began to look at Jiang Chen’s works carefully, and said softly: “ The road to Shu is difficult, It’s the title of a Yuefu poem! Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen wrote a poem on the first morning after returning to Sichuan. It seems that he truly loves his hometown.”
He Fusheng nodded: "With his talent, writing about his hometown should It’s not difficult. It’s the most difficult sentence to write how charming Qingshan is, and how charming Qingshan should be when he sees me.”
Professor He still likes the song to congratulate the bridegroom the most! ”
He Fusheng nodded: "Yes, I like Jiang Chen's two favorite works, one is to congratulate the bridegroom, and the other is Song of Everlasting Regret! Congratulations to the Bridegroom is really full of life insights at my age. And Song of Everlasting Regret is the culmination of Jiang Chen's talent in the field of poetry. The ultimate expression. This song of everlasting regret should really be ranked first among poetry works."
"Xie Xie. Ling Yun said that there are only one stone in talent in the world, and Cao Zijian has only one stone in talent! Especially when it comes to Jiang Chen today! In today's era, when traditional culture is declining, Jiang Chen can be said to have one stone in talent compared to all the other literati combined! Slightly equal to nothing.”
He Fusheng’s words made everyone in the office fall silent, with complex expressions on their faces.
With these words, He Fusheng almost belittled all the literati in this era.
But.
But they couldn't say anything to refute.
Because!
Jiang Chen's calligraphy level, the ancient poems Jiang Chen wrote, and several modern poems are all several levels ahead of everyone else.
Jiang Chen’s one word can overwhelm the entire Chinese calligraphy world.
Any one of Jiang Chen's works can crush the entire Chinese literary world today.
This is reality.
Nowadays, there is a stone in talent in the world, and Jiang Chen only has one stone.
People who are dissatisfied can only be incompetent and furious, unable to find any basis for refutation.
Yan Shouzhong said softly: "Fortunately, Jiang Chen is a student of our Sichuan University."
He Fusheng also smiled: "Not bad, not bad, Jiang Chen is a student of our Sichuan University." student.”
At this time, the live broadcast screen appeared.
Jiang Chen's brush quickly moved on the white paper again.
Texts appeared quickly again.
It seems that Jiang Chen has already prepared the entire composition and is just writing it out quickly at this time.
“Gee, gee, how dangerous it is! The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky.”
"There are silkworm bushes and fishtails, how confused the founding of the country is! You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not connected to the Qin Dynasty. There is a bird path in Taibai in the west, which can cross the top of Emei. The earth collapses and the mountains destroy the strong men to death, and then the ladder to the sky and the stone stacks appear. "Connect."
Words appeared quickly on the white paper.
Yan Shouzhong, He Fusheng, Professor Liu, and several other professors also stood up, with somewhat solemn expressions on their faces, and followed Jiang Chen's brush, reading out each word one by one.
He Fusheng murmured in a low voice: "The description of the difficulty of the Shu Road is very good."
At this time, the number of people online in the live broadcast room had exceeded one million, and barrages and fights were The reward information never stops.
"The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky! The writing is so true that I dare not walk on the road to my hometown. Every time I ride in the car, I feel like I am on the edge of a cliff and I dare not look out the window."
"Old Jiang's poetry never disappoints."
"This poem once again embodies the experience. After discovering Lao Jiang’s terrifying knowledge, I dare say that not many people in the live broadcast room know who Cancong and Yufu are!”
“As soon as Lao Jiang came back, he wrote a poem about the road to Shu, which seems to be very good for his hometown! There is also true love..."
"Lao Jiang..."
...
Jiang Chen’s writing hasn’t stopped yet.
"There is a high mark for six dragons to return to the sun, and below there is a rushing wave to return to Sichuan. The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape wants to overcome its sorrow and climbs. Where is the green mud, there are nine folds in a hundred steps. On the rocky mountains, I looked up at the Lijing Well and sighed, stroking my head with my hands. "I asked you when you will return to the east. I am afraid that the old tree called the Sad Bird is inaccessible." , the female flying male flies around the forest. I also hear Zigui crying about the moon at night, worrying about the difficulty of the empty mountain. It is difficult to climb to the blue sky, which makes people listen to the withered beauty of the sky. There are no feet, dead pines hanging upside down on the cliffs, roaring waterfalls, rocky cliffs and thousands of thunders. It's so dangerous that people who have traveled a long way are here."
"The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man is in charge of the gate and ten thousand men are not allowed to open it. Those who guard or bandit relatives turn into wolves and jackals. Avoid tigers in the morning and snakes at night. They grind their teeth to suck blood and kill people like hemp. Although Jincheng is full of joy, , it is better to return home early. The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to climb to the sky. I turned to the west and sighed!"
A long poem was written by Jiang Chen.
Inside the office of Sichuan University.
Yan Shouzhong, He Fusheng and others all stared wide-eyed. Professor Liu's face turned red with excitement and he said softly: "It's so well written and catchy when you read it. I still can't believe that Jiang Chen is my student. People ask me if I am Jiang Chen's student." Teacher, I don’t even dare to admit that I am not as good as him in calligraphy and poetry, and I am embarrassed to say that I am his university teacher.”
Yan Shouzhong and He Fusheng glanced at Professor Liu and agreed with him at the same time.
He did not brag about being Jiang Chen's teacher, but kept a low profile. When the media came to interview him, he hid and refused.
That’s why Yan Shouzhong took the initiative to pull Professor Liu over.
If Professor Liu is someone who likes to play tricks and use Teacher Jiang Chen’s name to benefit himself, then Yan Shouzhong will stay away from him.
……
Far away in the capital.
Huang Bo, Zhang Shuwen, Lin Shuang, and Li Wenjun were also watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast.
Watching Jiang Chen finish writing the poem The Road to Shu is Difficult.
Lin Shuang said excitedly: "Another long poem. Jiang Chen is really amazing. He can easily control both long poems and seven-character quatrains. Not many people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty could do this. Do it.”
Zhang Shuwen Nodding: "This article about the difficulty of the road to Shu really writes clearly about the difficulty of the road to Shu. It also uses some allusions and writes Jiang Chen's own story to express some of Jiang Chen's longing for his hometown. Feelings There is a feeling of timidity close to home.”
Huang Bo: "This poem is probably Jiang Chen's temporary inspiration at Jianmen Pass. The difficulty of the Shu Road, isn't it talking about Jianmen Pass? This place was a dangerous place that no one could break thousands of years ago, just like Jiang Chen wrote Yes, one person is in charge, and ten thousand people are not allowed to stop!"
"I have a lot of expectations for this trip to Sichuan University."
Huang Bo's eyes are full of expectations.
Li Wenjun, Lin Shuang, Zhang Shuwen and others are also full of expectations.
I look forward to going to Sichuan University this time and meeting and communicating with Jiang Chen. I look forward to whether Jiang Chen will bring them more surprises.
……
And at the scene.
After Jiang Chen finished writing, he put down the brush, indicating that he had finished writing and would not write any more.
Han Qing and Pu Yuexi hurried forward to help pack things, carefully putting away the poem about the difficult road to Shu that was still wet with ink.
Several people in charge of the nearby scenic spots gathered around. Everyone's face was flushed with excitement, and they felt as if they were sitting at home and suddenly hit by the first prize.
"Jiang Chen, thank you for writing this poem for our scenic spot. Can we buy the license? We want to engrave this poem "The Road to Shu is Difficult" under Jianmen Pass!"
"Jiang Chen, being famous is not as good as meeting you. , you are worse than what you see on the live broadcast.”
"Jiang Chen, Jianmen Pass will always be open to you. From now on, you can come anytime you want! Even if it is midnight, we will be open for you."
As soon as a few people come up, we will do it. Jiang Chen praised excitedly.
Jiang Chen is very reasonable when it comes to authorization. He nodded and said: "There is no problem with authorization. Just prepare the contract and bring it to me to sign."
The person in charge of the scenic spot immediately said excitedly: "Okay, okay, I will let the legal department prepare the contract and the authorization fee. How about one million?"
The person in charge asked cautiously.
A licensing fee of one million is already extremely expensive in the literary world.
They knew that Jiang Chen’s licensing fee for the Tang Dynasty Ancient City in Chang’an to license the Song of Everlasting Sorrow was one million.
It is only authorized use, not a buyout, and there is no other copyright development.
Jiang Chen nodded: "Okay!"
One million, two million, Jiang Chen doesn't care much.
The person in charge immediately said excitedly: "Okay, I will draft the contract right away. I know where the B&B you live is, and I will go find you later."
Jiang Chen Diandian He turned around and continued shopping without saying anything.
Han Qing and Pu Yuexi quickly packed up their things, and then continued to follow Jiang Chen for a while. The live broadcast was always on, and the number of people online had exceeded 1.1 million, and then dropped back to 100. Around 10,000.
Many viewers are talking about it.
“Wherever Jiang Chen went and wrote, this wave of astonishing wealth landed at Jianmen Pass.”
“The road to Shu is difficult, I must go and take a look at this place next time How difficult is the road to Shu?"
"Jiang Chen wrote a poem about the difficulty of the road to Shu, so you must go and see it."
"The road to Shu is difficult to reach the sky! Must visit.”
"The people in this scenic spot have gained a wave of wealth inexplicably."
"Old Jiang..."
...
After walking around for a while, Jiang Chen took Han Qing and the others walked towards the B&B where they lived.
When I went back, I walked for about an hour.
From a distance, Jiang Chen and Han Qing heard the surprised voices of the young couple. The two of them were waiting for Jiang Chen at the door. Apparently they had also watched Jiang Chen's live broadcast just now.
“Oh, Lao Jiang, when we went to bed last night, we discussed getting up early to go for a walk with you, but we didn’t get up and missed you writing poems. I regretted it to death.”
< br>"Jiang Chen, the road to Shu is really amazing."
Jiang Chen smiled at him, said thank you softly, and walked in together to prepare for breakfast.
The boss has been preparing breakfast for a while, but Jiang Chen and his party did not come back, and they did not start the meal.
The boss asked the young couple to eat first, and then they could go out to play. However, it was obviously impossible for the young couple to wait for Jiang Chen.
It’s impossible for the boss to eat by himself.
So, when Jiang Chen walked into the courtyard, he saw bowls of food on the dining table, including porridge, soy milk, side dishes, fried dough sticks, and pancakes.
"Oh, you are finally back, the food is almost cold."
The boss opened the bowls of food, which were still a little bit hot.
Jiang Chen: "Sorry, I'm back late. Actually, you can eat first without waiting for me."
Boss: "I have nothing to do after I eat. I will definitely wait for you to come back before eating."
Several people sat down one after another.
Han Qing also turned off the live broadcast, and went back to her room to carefully install the work Jiang Chen had just written so as not to damage it, and then came out to eat together.
After dinner.
Jiang Chen, Han Qing, and Pu Yuexi's group are about to hit the road again, heading to Rongcheng.
The distance from here to Chengdu is only one morning's journey at most.
If nothing unexpected happens.
Jiang Chen will be home for lunch at noon.
(End of this chapter)