my wife is the queen

Chapter 316 The sky-high price increase in the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room

Xu Jinkai also nodded repeatedly.

The bigwigs in the literary circle and the poetry club in the live broadcast room also had bright eyes, and they were all attracted by Wang Zhou's two lines of poems about spring scenes.

At this moment, I can't help chanting these two lines of poems silently, savoring the rhyme and meaning in them, with an unsatisfactory appearance.

"The Artemisia persicae is all over the ground and the reed buds are short, which is the time when the puffer fish is about to come."

Wang Zhou didn't make the audience in the live broadcast room wait for too long. He wrote the last two sentences in one go without stopping.

Wang Zhou put away his brush, put the brush on the inkstone, and couldn't help smiling at the camera in the live broadcast room.

"A song "Spring River Dawn" is for you who love spring."

Xu Qingzhu stopped grinding the ink, read it slowly, and did not forget to applaud after reading it once.

"Mr. Wang Zhou's poem always makes me inexplicably enter the beautiful spring scene. Although I have been lucky enough to read it in advance, I just read it. It has a special flavor. The poem is really beautiful..." Xu Qingzhu opened her mouth with a look of intoxication.

Hearing Xu Qingzhu's words, the audience in the live broadcast room praised him one after another. Xu Qingzhu said what they wanted to say, which was exactly what they had in mind.

At this moment, the number of likes in the live broadcast room is soaring, and at the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room attached their thoughts and spiritual insights at this moment.

They felt the same as Xu Qingzhu, and Xu Qingzhu's words just touched their hearts.

Kang Borui, Xu Jinkai and other bigwigs also felt this way.

"Student Wang Zhou wrote the most beautiful artistic conception with the simplest words. This poem can be regarded as the best work among the poems about spring." Dean Yang couldn't hold back, expressing his true thoughts at the moment.

In particular, Dean Yang's account is using his name, and the words Modu University are added in front of it, as if afraid that others will not know it.

As soon as Dean Yang's comment came out, it immediately attracted countless likes.

The live broadcast room started to like like crazy.

They were looking forward to Wang Zhou's poems very much, but now they saw this "Spring River Dawn" and they immediately liked it.

"This poem is perfect!" Xu Jinkai jumped up suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Xu Jinkai was looking forward to Wang Zhou's poems, and he was also looking forward to his calligraphy. At this moment, he realized that Wang Zhou's poem was higher than he expected.

Xu Jinkai got up, rubbed his hands, stood in front of the computer, and walked back and forth. He couldn't suppress the emotional fluctuations in his heart at the moment, and he chanted these four lines of poetry over and over again.

Wang Zhou looked at Xu Qingzhu at this moment, stepped back from the main seat, and handed it to Xu Qingzhu. "Sister, stop expressing your emotions, it's your turn."

Xu Qingzhu nodded and stepped forward. At this time, the staff also arranged the brushes, inks and other materials Xu Qingzhu needed for painting.

"The artistic conception of Mr. Wang Zhou's poem is really wonderful. I am a little nervous now, my heart is beating drums, and I have no bottom."

Xu Qingzhu picked up the paintbrush, muttered a few times in his mouth, then continued to move his hands, and began to paint on the poem "Dawn of the Spring River" very seriously.

"Go bamboo, we believe in you!"

"Bamboo, you are the best!"

"Looking forward to the combined calligraphy and painting of Teacher Wang Zhou and Zhuzi, this is definitely another famous painting! I am looking forward to it!"

"Don't argue with me about these four paintings, I want them!"

"Mr. Wang Zhou, Zhuzi, please make an offer. I will buy these four paintings no matter what!"

……

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard Xu Qingzhu's words, the comment area became lively again, and they all began to give Xu Qingzhu strength.

Of course, they all knew and believed that Xu Qingzhu would definitely be able to do it. They all had great expectations at this moment, waiting for the birth of this painting and calligraphy.

At the same time, although these four paintings and calligraphy have not yet formed, only Wang Zhou wrote a poem on the one about spring, and Xu Qingzhu's painting has just begun to be painted, but the audience in the live broadcast room believe that once these four paintings are born, they will definitely be They began to bid for the four classics in the comment area, although they all knew that Xu Qingzhu and Wang Zhou might not be able to sell them, because they really didn't lack the money, especially Xu Qingzhu, who was very rich.

Even Xu Jinkai couldn't help sending another message to Xu Qingzhu. "Qing Zhu, even if Dad owes you a favor, these four calligraphy and paintings must be left to me."

Xu Jinkai couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart at this moment, let's not talk about anything else, this song "Spring River Xiaojing" alone is enough to make Xu Jinkai feel a wave of heat in his heart.

Long before the live broadcast, Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu had discussed how to paint and how to frame the scenery... This live broadcast, they must be perfect, especially these four poems must combine spring, summer, autumn, The artistic conception of the four poems of Dong is presented.

Xu Qingzhu also did his homework in advance, and he had already outlined the artistic conception of these four poems in his mind.

Xu Qingzhu used ink for the entire painting and did not use other colors.

The whole painting was completed in one go, Xu Qingzhu concentrated on it without any pause or thinking, the painting had already been imprinted in her mind, and at this moment she just presented the painting on the drawing paper.

Xu Qingzhu's expression was very calm, and the movements of his hands were free and easy, which surprised all the audience in the live broadcast room.

Big names in painting and calligraphy, some art professors from colleges and universities, some painters, and art students... They all hid in the live broadcast room and quietly watched Xu Qingzhu's paintings.

What others saw was the excitement, but what they saw was the real way. Xu Qingzhu's move made them all amazed.

At this moment, they all saw Xu Qingzhu's actions in their eyes, and they were all attracted by Xu Qingzhu's actions.

At this moment, Xu Qingzhu can be said to be united with mind and mind, perfectly integrating people, pens and paintings into one, truly detached.

A painting takes only 10 minutes to complete in one go.

Xu Qingzhu closed the pen.

The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.

This painting perfectly presents the artistic conception of this poem, perfectly presents the beauty of the whole poem in this painting, and vividly depicts the breath of spring.

The artistic conception of Wang Zhou's poems, calligraphy and Xu Qingzhu's painting perfectly fit together, just like a perfect unity.

It was clearly completed by Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu, but at this moment, no one felt that it was a work of two people's cooperation, as if it was a work completed by one person in one go.

Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu's combined calligraphy and painting work has successfully taken another big step forward!Reached the realm of water and milk.

"Senior sister's painting... wonderful! It's beyond words!" Wang Zhou gave Xu Qingzhu a thumbs up. "It's perfect! It's even more perfect than I imagined!"

When Xu Qingzhu heard Wang Zhou's words, he couldn't help smiling, and replied modestly. "Mr. Wang's poem is so wonderful! Without this poem to inspire me, I would not be able to draw this painting."

However, Xu Qingzhu was very happy in his heart, very happy, very happy.

But Xu Qingzhu is holding back, she can't show it, now it's a live broadcast, if she shows it too obviously, it will be exposed.

Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu started a business exchange.

The comment area in the live broadcast room became lively, and they all started talking about the painting of Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu.

Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu flattered each other, and then signed and printed one after another.

The staff stepped forward, picked up the painting carefully, and aimed it at the camera in the live broadcast room, so that the audience in the live broadcast room could clearly see the whole painting.

At this moment, the live broadcast room exploded again, and everyone discussed and commented.

Whether they understand it or not, they are full of praise for this painting and calligraphy.

Not long after, the staff removed the 'spring' painting and spread a piece of white paper on the desk.

"The second song..." Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu looked at each other, and Xu Qingzhu made a gesture of invitation.

Wang Zhou nodded and stepped forward.

Xu Qingzhu naturally stood aside and started her work of grinding ink again.

What Xu Qingzhu likes most is doing this, even more than she likes painting.Every time she grinds ink for Wang Zhou, she always feels an unprecedented tranquility in her mind, and an unprecedented relaxation in her body and mind.

"expect!"

"Teacher Wang Zhou, I look forward to your surprise!"

"Surprise me!"

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The audience in the live broadcast room shouted again. They had seen the painting of "Spring", and now they were full of expectations for the poem about "Xia" that Wang Zhou was about to write next.

'Spring' surprised them, so they believe that 'Xia' will definitely not be worse than 'Spring', and that's exactly what they are looking forward to.

Wang Zhou took a deep breath and adjusted his whole body and mind to the best state.

"Little Pond"

The two words appeared on the paper, and immediately the drawing paper seemed to come alive.

Wang Zhou's current calligraphy realm has improved again, every word seems to have life, giving people a trace of profound and infinite charm.

"Xiaochi..." Everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help but read along and aloud.

Now Wang Zhou's every move affects the minds of everyone in the live broadcast room. They are all highly concentrated and paying attention to Wang Zhou's movements.

"The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle..."

The first sentence jumped off the page.

Suddenly, a spring was bubbling with spring water, flowing little by little, silently...

Among them, the three words "xixiliu" immediately brought the whole scene to life, as if it had come to life, and it seemed to have a humanized side, full of emotional color, which made people have to give birth to a touch of emotion.

"Nice poem!"

Kang Borui clapped his hands excitedly. Among other things, the first sentence alone was enough to let him know that this is another good poem, so dynamic and vivid.

Wang Zhou ignored the emotional fluctuations of the people in the live broadcast room, and continued to write, and the second sentence appeared again.

"The shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the softness of the sun..."

Chi!
At this moment, the bigwigs in the literary circle in the live broadcast room were shocked. As soon as the first two lines of this poem came out, this poem was undoubtedly a classic.

They wanted to express something, but found that they didn't know how to praise it all of a sudden. They really couldn't find any language to praise this poem.

At this moment, they also realized that Wang Zhou was leaving, and had to admire Wang Zhou's talent, it was truly outstanding.

Xu Qingzhu's gaze never left the brush in Wang Zhou's hand, she was looking at it very seriously, and she liked this feeling very much.

Xu Qingzhu didn't pay attention to the reactions of everyone in the external live broadcast room, and Wang Zhou didn't even pay attention to it. Just like that, Wang Zhou wrote the next two sentences.

"Little lotus has just shown its sharp horns, and dragonflies have already stood on it."

"Good! Great poem!"

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was all excited. Those who watched the excitement felt that Wang Zhou was amazing, and those who could understand the way knew that Wang Zhou was a great talent.

Xu Jinkai clenched his fists and danced on his back.

Of course, there are many others who act like him, and these are some older, well-educated figures in the literary world.

At this moment, they are the least calm, because they can see the value and significance of Wang Zhou's two poems the most.

These two poems are superb!

And next... Wang Zhou has two more.

Once these four poems are completed, they will definitely cause a sensation in the literary circle, and Wang Zhou's reputation will also rise again.

The key is the value of these four poems... and the value of the four paintings and calligraphy that are about to be completed. At this moment, some big shots, like Xu Jinkai, want to collect these four exquisite paintings and calligraphy.

"Old Kang, tell Wang Zhou about these four paintings and see if you can get them from our Mo Da. Even if you can't, you should keep them and never let Wang Zhou give them to others." Dean Yang immediately dialed Kang Borui phone call to remind him in time.

"Don't worry, I have already sent a message to Wang Zhou."

Kang Borui was faster than Dean Yang. He immediately sent a message to Wang Zhou to prevent the four paintings from leaking out.

Some bigwigs from other connections have started to ask for connections. They have only one goal, and that is to get even a painting and calligraphy in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

However, Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu didn't know about it. They were still busy in the live broadcast room, but they didn't know that there was already a commotion outside.

Wang Zhou put down the brush, looked at Xu Qingzhu, and smiled at Xu Qingzhu, while he backed away, leaving space for Xu Qingzhu.

Xu Qingzhu started her painting.

The whole painting of 'Xia' was still done in one go by Xu Qingzhu, it didn't take long at all, but it was perfectly integrated with the song "Xiaochi", as if everything was originally a whole.

Seamless!

Yes, it is a seamless connection.

Wang Zhou couldn't help applauding. "Senior sister's painting skills are getting better and better. This painting is so lifelike, it's really a wonderful hand. I admire, admire..."

Xu Qingzhu rolled Wang Zhou's eyes and said with a smile.

"Mr. Wang Zhou, you are trying so hard to praise my paintings, do you want me to praise your song "Xiaochi" in disguise..."

"Don't... absolutely don't mean that." Wang Zhou immediately shut up and didn't continue.

"Although you don't say it anymore, I still want to say a few words. This song "Xiaochi" by 'Xia' is so beautiful!" Xu Qingzhu smiled at Wang Zhou, then gave him a thumbs up, still couldn't help but praise road.

The viewers in the live broadcast room have been frying for a long time. They have been discussing wildly in the comment area, and they are full of praise for the two paintings and calligraphy works of Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu. Some people have even made an offer in the comment area, and some people are constantly increasing the price... …

The comment section is buzzing.

The staff of Bamboo Music couldn't help their eyelids jumping when they saw the sky-high prices offered by the audience in the live broadcast room. Even Xia Yiwei wanted to persuade them to sell the four paintings after the live broadcast ended. Big bucks.

(End of this chapter)