The whole place remained quiet!

Everyone held their breath...

All eyes were fixed on Wang Cheng's hand and the brush in his hand.

I saw Wang Cheng's brush moving quickly after it landed on the white paper. It was still the same pleasing brush strokes and the pleasing fonts appeared.

When I saw the word card...

Everyone was stunned, and also showed a wry smile.

Almost everyone thought of it.

There are three big characters on the white paper - One Cut Plum Blossom!

I will write whatever you write, so that you will be convinced that you lost and you will not be able to find an excuse.

Wen Hanyue looked at Wang Cheng's calligraphy, with surprise and envy flashing in her eyes, but when she saw the words "One Cut Plum", she couldn't help but feel a little bitter in her heart, and then she felt calm.

Because she had the same mentality as Yu Hong, she never thought about coming to challenge Wang Cheng, she just wanted to come over to meet Wang Cheng and have a face-to-face communication with him.

However, seeing Wang Cheng treating her as an enemy and writing the same words to target her made her feel a little bitter. She didn't want to stand on the opposite side of Wang Cheng.

However, Wen Hanyue was also a little happy that Wang Cheng valued her so much, which meant that her talent was recognized by Wang Cheng.

otherwise……

Wang Cheng may not attach so much importance to writing the same word card to target.

but……

A trace of doubt flashed in Wen Hanyue's heart, which was also the doubt in the minds of almost everyone in the literary world present.

Wang Cheng writes the same Ci Pai works every time, and they have never colluded with Wang Cheng to discuss...

Therefore, Wang Cheng is truly improvising every time...?

Coming to this answer, everyone took a breath of cold air.

Being able to write the song Magpie Bridge Immortal just now through improvisation made many people who know literary creation not know how to describe it.

And now, Wang Cheng once again composed a temporary song called Yi Jian Mei.

Jiang Qin, who was in the audience, felt a little nervous and said in a low voice: "It is indeed a plum blossom. Wang Cheng is so young and vigorous."

Peng Jie whispered: "He treats everyone equally, whether it's Wang Jianbin, Yu Hong, or Han Yue, and he writes a work of the same name in response."

Wang Jianbin's poem "Out of the Frontier" with the same name, Yu Hong's "Qixi" poem "Quieqiao Immortal" with the same name, and now Wen Hanyue's "Tongsi Pai" Wanyue poem "Yijianmei".

Let everyone see how powerful and unfathomable Wang Cheng is.

Whether it is ancient poems or lyrics, whether it is quatrains or any word pattern, Wang Cheng can pick it up at his fingertips.

However, everyone's thoughts quickly stopped.

Because Wang Cheng quickly wrote down stunning calligraphy fonts one after another, the content of the poem Yi Jian Mei has also been initially revealed.

Everyone is looking at the words attentively!

Wen Hanyue stood beside Wang Cheng, rubbing ink, and also read out softly.

"The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn. I undress lightly and get into the orchid boat alone."

Just after reading the first two sentences, Wen Hanyue took a sharp breath. The image of these first two sentences rushed to her face instantly, which was more than one level better than the one she just wrote.

Moreover, she could also tell at a glance that this was a graceful poem written with a female vision. It was more graceful than the graceful poem she just said, and more feminine than her!

Wang Hongyi, Chen Yuqi, Liang Xiaoliang, Yu Hong, Han Xiao, Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, An Keru and other women in the audience read these two sentences, and their eyes shone with light, as if it was written into their hearts.

This artistic conception, this feeling, is what they want.

Wang Cheng's brush moved quickly.

Wen Hanyue couldn't wait to read it out.

"Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose comes back, the full moon will appear on the west tower!"

hiss!

Wen Hanyue took another deep breath to calm herself down.

However, she still couldn't help but read it from the beginning again.

"The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade quilt in autumn. I undress lightly and get on the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sends a brocade book? When the wild goose comes back, the moon is full on the west tower!"

hiss!

The sound of breathing sounded again and again, making the surrounding temperature seem to drop a little.

Wen Hanyue wanted to say what she had just said again: "If she had written this, she would have died where she was!"

pity……

It wasn't written by her.

Chen Yuqi, Wang Hongyi, Yu Hong and others also had extremely excited emotions flashing in their eyes. Looking at Wang Cheng, tears seemed to be shining in their eyes. They were tears of excitement.

Wang Jianbin, Tang Yuanpeng, Yu Renhua, Jiang Qin and others were also shocked.

There are definitely only a handful of graceful words that are endlessly memorable when read in their memory, and each of them is an eternal masterpiece and will be ranked among the top ten Song poetry works by major literary self-media.

"Is it true that his inspiration will never run out?"

This is the doubt in the minds of Zhang Guobin, Zhang Yiheng, Peng Jie and others.

One song, "Out of the Fortress", one song, "Magpie Bridge Immortal", plus the "One Piece of Plum Blossom" that shocked everyone after finishing the first part, show Wang Cheng's state today, which seems to be even better than the day before yesterday on CCTV!

The first stroke of a pen is an eternal masterpiece!

How do they survive?

Wang Cheng himself didn't pay attention to the stares and silence around him, and just finished writing the piece quickly.

Wen Hanyue followed Wang Cheng's writing brush with her eyes and read out the words.

"The flowers are floating and the water is flowing. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but it is in my heart!"

After reading...

Wen Hanyue couldn't help but shed tears in the corners of her eyes.

Such delicate and euphemistic words really directly hit the most sensitive and fragile part of her heart. She couldn't help but feel involved in it, as if she had personally experienced the unforgettable pain of lovesickness.

The scene was also silent.

Wang Jianbin next to him was full of admiration. After listening to Wen Hanyue read it, he felt endless aftertaste, but felt that it was not enough, so he read it again himself.

"The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade quilt in autumn. I undress lightly and get into the orchid boat alone. Someone in the clouds sends me a brocade book. When the wild goose comes back, the moon is full on the west tower."

"The flowers are floating and the water is flowing. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but it is in my heart."

After reading it himself, Wang Jianbin felt a little more relaxed and vented a little bit of the excitement in his heart, but his eyes were still full of excitement.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! With Wang Jianbin’s knowledge and insight, he can be sure that this Yi Jian Mei is definitely the one that he has forgotten among all the Yi Jian Mei works of the same name in history. It is obviously high

It is a level above all other Yi Jian Mei works, including the two Yi Jian Mei works in the textbook, and is obviously not as good as Wang Cheng's song.

no doubt!

Wang Cheng's "Yijianpengmei" is another masterpiece that has been passed down from generation to generation, and it exists at the level of an eternal masterpiece.

This talent...

Wang Jianbin didn’t even know how to describe it.

In modern society, everyone receives modern education. Understanding many ancient literary genres is just a hobby. Being able to thoroughly study one or two qipai is considered rare, and being able to write skillfully with one or two qipai is considered outstanding.

Wang Cheng, on the other hand, has never written any repetitive lyrics since he started writing ancient poems on CCTV.

Ding Feng Bo, Man Jiang Hong, Sapphire Case, and today's Magpie Bridge Immortal, a plum blossom!

With so many word cards, all the literary people present, let alone writing, many literary masters may not be able to clearly explain the format of these word cards.

For example, those who have studied ancient Ci, such as Wen Hanyue, Wang Hongyi, Yu Hong, Luo Xueyi, etc., and can confidently write works according to the format, only have one or two Ci cards!

Wang Cheng, who can write so many Ci poems, and each of them is comparable to the masterpieces of the ages, has really never appeared in the past hundreds of years. Only one or two ancient Ci poems were at their peak during the Song Dynasty.

Great writers can achieve this level, but the two great writers who can represent the pinnacle of Song poetry are far behind Wang Cheng in calligraphy!

Wang Cheng's image was once again elevated in Wang Jianbin's heart, shining with the brilliance of traveling through history.

The whole place was quiet for a few seconds!

Wang Jianbin was the first to applaud, waking everyone up. While applauding, he also praised loudly: "Good, good, good! What a one-cut plum, what a Magpie Bridge Immortal. Mr. Wang Cheng's attainments in the field of ancient poetry

, absolutely unparalleled in contemporary times!”

Everyone in the audience was also awakened.

Everyone applauded vigorously.

Even Yu Hong, Wang Hongyi, Zhang Guobin, Peng Jie, Jiang Qin and others stood up and applauded vigorously.

Then, everyone else stood up, looked at Wang Cheng excitedly, and clapped their hands vigorously to vent their excitement.
To be continued...