May I?

Everyone looked at Wang Cheng!

The host also followed Pan Yao's gaze, looked at Wang Cheng, and said with a smile: "It seems that Pan Yao wants to invite Wang Cheng to create first? So, Mr. Wang Cheng, is that okay?"

Pan Yao also immediately said: "I am a loyal fan of Mr. Wang Cheng. If Mr. Wang Cheng can create, I am willing to dance again!"

Wang Cheng met everyone's gaze, his expression still calm. Xia Xi next to him hurriedly put the microphone handed over by the staff in front of Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng said calmly: "Yes, you can, but dancing is not necessary."

Pan Yao's eyes flashed with disappointment!

The host quickly said: "That's great. I am also a loyal fan of Mr. Wang Cheng, but this is the first time I have witnessed Wang Cheng's writing on the spot. I am also a little excited. I invite Mr. Wang Cheng to the stage..."

There was a round of applause.

Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Wang Hongyi, Yu Hong and others also applauded vigorously and watched Wang Cheng stand up and walk up.

Zhu Ziqi said softly: "Are you targeting Wang Cheng deliberately?"

Wen Yixiao said calmly: "Are not many Wang Cheng targeted?"

Several people were silent after hearing this!

Since Wang Cheng's debut, there has never been a time when Wang Cheng appeared on a show without being targeted!

Several people also looked at Yu Hong and Wang Hongyi!

Yu Hong and Wang Hongyi all smiled bitterly, knowing that they had taken some of the blame for others.

Because, if anyone would target Wang Cheng, it would be many literary giants, and Yu Hong and Wen Yixiao could be considered the disciples of those literary giants!

but……

Many people in the literary world not far away were watching this scene calmly.

Zhang Guobin, Zhang Yiheng, Wang Jianbin and others did not speak, but a middle-aged man in the middle guessed and said: "Is this communicated in advance between the organizer and Wang Cheng?"

The people around him had some doubts and conjectures after hearing this, and they all hesitated for a while.

If Wang Cheng and the organizer had communicated in advance, then if they jumped out to challenge Wang Cheng at this time, wouldn't it be equivalent to death?

Wang Jianbin said softly: "Impossible, Wang Cheng would not do such a thing! The time is too short, the organizer wants the live broadcast effect, so it is impossible to communicate in advance, just to make the conflict between Wang Cheng and us even more

Be more intense!"

The old men in the middle were all looking at them, but when they looked at Wang Cheng, their eyes flickered, and it was obvious that they were not so calm.

A super genius like Wang Cheng, whose talents almost surpass those of several great literary giants in history. Even with their status and seniority that no one can challenge in the Chinese literary world, they are still somewhat unconfident and dare not go head-to-head with Wang Cheng.

!

One of the old men said softly: "Let's see what works Wang Cheng can write!"

Everyone around him became quiet. Several middle-aged and young people were very serious, as if they were ready to attack. Apparently they expected that after Wang Cheng finished writing his work, they would stand up and attack him as soon as possible.

And the tens of thousands of spectators outside all roared in unison again.

"Wang Cheng..."

"Wang Cheng..."

"Wang Cheng..."

"Wang Cheng..."

The voices shouting for Wang Cheng were heard again, and many passers-by and fans gathered outside also shouted together, because they all saw from the live broadcast platform that Wang Cheng was about to start writing on stage. How could this not make them excited?

?

Everyone is curious about what kind of words Wang Cheng will write when he takes the stage for the first time!

I saw Wang Cheng walking up to the middle stage with a relaxed and steady pace. The two hosts and Pan Yao quickly moved out of the way, revealing a large and heavy desk that had been prepared in advance.

The best four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone!

"Mr. Wang Cheng, please!"

The host respectfully extended his hand to invite Wang Cheng.

Pan Yao, who was dressed in a palace costume from the Tang Dynasty and played the role of Concubine Yang, also quickly came to the desk and began to polish ink for Wang Cheng. She knew that if she moved slower, someone might come to compete for this opportunity.

Wang Cheng followed a few people to the desk, looked at Pan Yao, who was a little surprised by him, then picked up the brush and thought for a while!

At this time, the host suddenly said: "Mr. Wang Cheng, look at Concubine Yang next to you. How do you think her beauty can be described in ancient poetry?"

The originally quiet scene became silent again.

Pan Yao suddenly had a flash of surprise, a blush appeared on her face, and she lowered her head slightly in embarrassment while polishing the ink.

Other viewers in the audience felt that this host was a bit troublesome...

Especially Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Han Xiao, An Keru, Wang Hongyi, Xia Xi, Yu Hong, Wen Hanyue and others all looked displeased!

Does this require Wang Cheng to write a poem specifically for Pan Yao, who plays the role of Concubine Yang?

There are so many of them who are chasing Wang Cheng, but none of them have such a chance...

Thinking back to the beginning, the only poem Wang Cheng wrote to others was to the two twins of Nanyang Ocean Girls. There was a time when the sea was difficult to deal with, except Wushan, which was not the cloud. One poem contained the names of the two people, which made them instantly popular.

, it’s a pity that I went back to Nanyang later because of family matters. Otherwise, my domestic development would not be weaker than that of Zhu Ziqi and Han Xiao, and it would only be a matter of time before I become a super giant!

Since then, Wang Cheng has not written poems for anyone of the opposite sex.

At this time, the host made this request, which made all the fans of the opposite sex who support and like Wang Cheng very dissatisfied.

However, Wang Cheng, who was holding the pen, did not say anything. The brush in his hand fell directly on the white paper. The strong movement of his wrist made the brush quickly leave a pleasing handwriting on the white paper.

There was a hint of surprise in Pan Yao's eyes. Watching Wang Cheng write was a supreme enjoyment.

Although she studies dance, she also comes from a scholarly family. Her father is also a professor at Chang'an Jiaotong University, and her mother is the backbone of a certain research institute. She also studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, but she is more talented in dancing.

So I developed into the field of dance.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, she also knows a lot about calligraphy, but her level is average. Even though she has picked up a brush to practice calligraphy again in the past six months due to Wang Cheng's influence, her talent is average.

, it is impossible to make significant progress in a short period of time.

"Qing Ping Tiao!"

This is word?

When everyone saw that the title written by Wang Cheng seemed to be the name of Ci Pai, everyone brightened up slightly.

Because, Wang Cheng’s Qingyu Case, Manjianghong, Niannujiao, Magpie Bridge Immortal, Slow Voice, Yi Jian Mei, etc., each of them can be said to be the pinnacle masterpiece of ancient poetry works.

Therefore, everyone also has high expectations for Wang Cheng’s ancient poetry works.

As Wang Cheng's brush moves rapidly, elegant and unrestrained fonts gradually appear.

Many people in the entertainment and literary circles in the audience couldn't help but stand up and stretched their necks to get a better view.

The host also read it out, so that the audience further away could have more sense of participation on the spot.

"Qing Ping Tiao!"

"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick."

After writing the first sentence, everyone’s eyes shined with light!

Clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance?

This description makes all women feel their hearts beating faster.

Especially Pan Yao, the person involved, felt stiff all over, with difficulty breathing and being unable to move.

"Is this written by me?"

Pan Yao's eyes were full of surprise and happiness.

Just now the host asked Wang Cheng to write a poem to describe her role as Concubine Yang, but Wang Cheng didn't say anything. She thought Wang Cheng had rejected it.

Because Wang Cheng was notoriously difficult to get along with and aloof, she never expected that Wang Cheng would actually write a work for her.

but……

did not expect.

Wang Cheng actually wrote it.

And, it’s such a compliment.

Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of appearance!

Pan Yao sobered up for a moment, and then she couldn't help but look at herself, feeling unconfidently-does she really deserve this?

Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Han Xiao, Xia Xi, Wang Hongyi, etc. in the audience all stared at Pan Yao with their eyes filled with pure jealousy. They all dreamed of being raped.

Wang Cheng is so complimentary.

Under everyone's gaze, the brush in Wang Cheng's hand moved quickly like a dragon and a snake, and he quickly finished writing the poem.

The host also read quickly: "The clouds are like the clothes, the flowers are like the face, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is rich. If we hadn't met on the top of the jade mountain, we would have met under the moon on Yaotai. It's so well written, so beautiful! If the real Yang Guifei in history can be
To be continued...