my wife is the queen

Chapter 535 On-site auction, the highest bidder wins
Wang Zhou dipped in the ink and picked up the pen.

He took a deep breath, his eyes were dignified.

Those bigwigs in the poetry circle and celebrities in the calligraphy world in the live broadcast room couldn't help but sit up straight, waiting for Wang Zhou to write.

Xu Jinkai, Kang Borui and other professors from these colleges and universities also stared intently, for fear of missing anything!
Especially some calligraphers, they all look very seriously, they all want to carefully observe Wang Zhou's strokes and strokes, only in this way can they find a trace of the true meaning of calligraphy, and can truly understand Wang Zhou's way of cursive mark.

In this short moment, the live broadcast room was quiet.

"Why don't you say you have no clothes? The same robe with your son."

Wang Zhou wrote down eight characters first.

Then, he paused, dipped in the ink, and wrote again. "Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my spear. I have the same hatred with my son!"

Wang Zhou put away the brush and put the brush on the inkstone, while he stood there without speaking or writing.

Xu Qingzhu rubbed the ink gently on the inkstone regularly, while staring at the lines on the rice paper!
And everyone in the live broadcast room was silently chanting this sentence, savoring the taste seriously.

The comments section is quiet at the moment.

Although this sentence is very simple, it is still very difficult to interpret the whole sentence at once. Therefore, before some professors and literary figures did not interpret it, no one in the live broadcast room dared to say anything, for fear of interpreting it. Wrong, being sprayed by 8000 million viewers in the live broadcast room, who can bear it.

At this time, everyone still had self-knowledge. After all, Wang Zhou's words seemed very simple, and everyone was very ordinary, but when combined together, they all knew the meaning, and the meaning was not simple.

Xu Qingzhu was also reading silently. Although he didn't say aloud, the audience in the live broadcast room saw that Xu Qingzhu was also studying seriously, because through the camera of the live broadcast room, Xu Qingzhu could be vaguely seen lips are moving.

"Looking at the green bamboo, it seems that I didn't know in advance that Wang Zhou was going to write this picture..." Feng Xinran looked at Xu Jinkai who was beside him, and asked a little puzzled.

Xu Jinkai also nodded with a serious expression. "I think so too, but what are they doing? They didn't communicate in advance on such an important occasion! I just don't know if Qingzhu's ancient prose skills over the years have been lost. It's stuck."

Xu Jinkai was a little worried, because the meaning of this sentence seemed simple, but there was a deep truth in it.

Xu Jinkai, as a bigwig in the literary world, naturally knows what Wang Zhou wants to express, but it may be really difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Although Xu Jinkai taught Xu Qingzhu's ancient prose from below, Xu Qingzhu also has a certain foundation, but after so many years, whether Xu Qingzhu can still... Xu Jinkai is not sure, so this is what he is worried about.

"Actually, we don't need to worry. Since these two little guys are doing it in front of 8000 million viewers, we have their confidence and we don't have to worry about it." Feng Xinran is worthy of being a barrister. , I didn't bother with anything immediately.

As Feng Xinran said, they really don't need to worry about anything deliberately. Since Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu have a harmonious relationship and love each other, then there will be no trouble between them in this live broadcast, and there is absolutely no problem in cooperating with each other. , as parents, they don't need to worry about it.

"That's right!" Xu Jinkai nodded in agreement when he heard Feng Xinran's words.

Of course, the same scene happened to Yuandu Zhou Rui and Wang Run, both of them were cursing at Wang Zhou at the moment, even Zhou Rui was swearing barefoot in the living room, and almost wanted to fight Wang Zhou desperately with a kitchen knife!
If Wang Zhou was live broadcasting at home now, Zhou Rui might appear in the live broadcast room holding a kitchen knife to fight for her dear daughter-in-law Xu Qingzhu.

"Calm down...Wang Zhou and Qingzhu must have discussed it beforehand, how could they dig a hole for themselves..." Wang Run looked at his wife Zhou Rui's gnashing of teeth, and even put the eighteenth generation of their old Wang family ancestors together. He looked like he was being scolded, so he hurriedly said.

"Okay! Then I'll take a look. If that bastard Wang Zhou dares to make my daughter-in-law feel wronged, see if I don't break his dog legs!" Zhou Rui sat down angrily, looking at Wang Zhou's eyes It was not kind, as if Xu Qingzhu was her daughter and Wang Zhou was an outsider!
Seeing Zhou Rui's appearance, Wang Run couldn't help smiling, but didn't speak.

Obviously, Wang Zhou's own son is really not as important as his idol's daughter-in-law Xu Qingzhu!

After about 3 minutes, Wang Zhou dipped in the ink and picked up the pen again.

Wang Zhou didn't say a word in the middle, but just made eye contact with Xu Qingzhu casually. Xu Qingzhu gave him a reassuring look, which made Wang Zhou laugh.

In fact, Wang Zhou will explain these few sentences to the audience in the live broadcast room, but he hasn't finished writing them yet, and Wang Zhou doesn't want to directly tell the meaning of these few sentences, but it will make them lose the opportunity to read by themselves.

Everyone will have different feelings when reading these few sentences, so Wang Zhou specially gave them time to interpret them by themselves.

Wang Zhou continued.

"Why don't you say that you have no clothes? You are in the same pool with your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear and halberd. Work together with your son!"

Another sentence.

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room read carefully again.

Too many of them can't understand the meaning, and some people have already started asking for advice in the comment area...

More and more people are asking for advice.

After all, not everyone can understand ancient prose, understand what the ancient prose refers to, and be able to present the rhyme and meaning it expresses.

This time, Wang Zhou still didn't say anything. He still gently put the brush on the inkstone, with his hands behind his back, and he didn't look at the camera in the live broadcast room.

Xu Qingzhu was still grinding the ink regularly, chanting that sentence softly, savoring the charm in it carefully.

The eyes of the bosses in the live broadcast room were shining. The more they read, the more they felt the morale and arrogance of these two passages, and they actually had a sense of might!

"This is a battle song!" At this time, Professor Shangguan of Yangcheng Normal University posted a six-character comment in the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room.

No extra nonsense, just stating a fact in his opinion.

Following Professor Shangguan's comments, the following comments began to hide, and many people continued to express their feelings about these two poems following Professor Shangguan's comments.

"However, no one expresses too many opinions. It's just a reading from a certain angle, a few words or a few words..."

But Xu Jinkai and Kang Borui, the professors in the ancient literature circle, did not make a sound. They were waiting, waiting for Wang Zhou's next sentence.

Everyone in the live broadcast room knew that Wang Zhou was not over yet, he was just pausing, and there was still...

It's too early to comment now. Although Professor Shangguan of Yangcheng Normal University couldn't help expressing his views in the comment area, he only expressed the most confident ones, and he used very simple language without excessive other expressions.

Wang Zhou continued.

Wang Zhou dipped in the ink and picked up the pen.

On the rice paper again, I wrote down the last sentence.

"Why don't you say you have no clothes? I have the same clothes as my son. Wang Yuxing's division, repair my armor and soldiers. Walk with my son!"

After Wang Zhou finished writing, he put the pen on the inkstone, then nodded to Xu Qingzhu, and Xu Qingzhu stopped grinding the ink.

Xu Qingzhu read slowly.

"Why don't you say that you have no clothes? You share the same robe with your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear, and share the hatred with your son!
Do you say no clothes?Together with the child.Wang Yuxing is a teacher, repair my spear and halberd, and work together with my son!
Do you say no clothes?Wear the same clothes as your son.Wang Yu Xingshi, cultivate our armored soldiers, and walk with you! "

As Xu Qingzhu's voice came out in the live broadcast room, everyone in the live broadcast room had a deeper feeling for these three poems, and the inner world seemed to be a little clearer at this moment.

Wang Zhou nodded after Xu Qingzhu finished reading.

"When you open your mouth, you have the spirit of swallowing the world, and your writing is sharp, just like an invincible general hitting Huanglong directly." Dean Yang of Modu University commented in the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room.

"I have tasted the spirit of passion and generosity, the fighting spirit of fighting against the enemy, and the high morale and optimism of the military and civilian solidarity and mutual assistance to resist foreign aggression. This is the invincible power, invincible and invincible!" The dean also followed closely to cheer for Wang Zhou and interpret the poem written by Wang Zhou.

The deans of the two liberal arts colleges of Shanghai Metropolitan University and Imperial University made their efforts at the same time, as if they had made an appointment, and made their evaluations in the comment area.

At this moment, the bigwigs in the literary circle spoke out one after another and became active in the comment area.

"This poem is vigorous and hearty, shocks the soul, cleanses the spirit!"

"When the enemy is facing the enemy, when the army is approaching the city, unite as one and fight against enemies outside the domain! This is the power of unity..."

"Sharpen your knives and guns, dance your swords and swing your halberds, and go to the front line to kill the enemy together..."

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At this moment, the comment area was completely lively.

A group of bigwigs have begun to interpret this text, and they can all feel the impassioned fighting spirit and the spirit of unity and forge ahead.

Wang Zhou didn't interpret it, and didn't say much.

He naturally moved away from the main seat and stood aside, while Xu Qingzhu walked to the main seat.

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room fell silent.

In particular, some well-known painters, some younger scholars with certain attainments in the field of painting, and students who are learning to paint...even some amateur painters, they are all concentrating at this moment, staring at the painting seriously. Looking at the live broadcast room, they all wanted to see what kind of painting Xu Qingzhu would hand over Wang Zhou's proposition painting this time.

And they are also thinking at this moment, if they were to paint by themselves, what kind of answer sheet would they hand in.

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Of course, even if they are not in the circle of painters, they are looking forward to Xu Qingzhu's works. Now Xu Qingzhu's works are highly praised by well-known painters on the Internet. Xu Qingzhu is also known as a representative of the younger generation. The threshold of the master.

Of course, if measured according to market pricing, apart from a few painters of the older generation, the value of the works of contemporary painters is unmatched. Of course, this is also because of Xu Qingzhu's own popularity and the influence of his status in the music world If it is purely Xu Qingzhu's attainments in the painting and calligraphy circle, there is still a lot of room for improvement, but it is precisely because of this that Xu Qingzhu's works will be fired at a very high price, coupled with the blessing of Wang Zhou's poetry works , which makes the value of Wang Xu's cooperative calligraphy and painting works highly evaluated.

The key is that many people can see the potential of Wang Xu. Now they are only in their early twenties. If they wait two to three decades later, the value evaluation of their early works may be doubled, which has a strong collection value and significance. of.

Moreover, the works of Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu are derived from specific events in a specific period, which endows the works with more value and practical significance.

Xu Qingzhu stood there, not writing for a long time.

This made the audience in the live broadcast room start to worry about Xu Qingzhu.

Especially Xu Qingzhu's parents were also a little nervous, because Xu Qingzhu lowered his head, and they couldn't see Xu Qingzhu's expression clearly, but they could see Wang Zhou standing leisurely by the side, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, since Wang Zhou was not nervous at all. , then it means that Xu Qingzhu should be fine.

And Wang Zhou's mother watched this scene, ran away again, and cursed at Wang Zhou who was standing leisurely in the live broadcast room!
Sitting on the sidelines, Wang Run could only laugh dryly, but he didn't dare to intervene, for fear that his son's anger would be provoked to himself, and it would be troublesome.

Of course, Wang Run knew that everything would be fine from his son Wang Zhou's relaxed expression.

Of course, Wang Run didn't dare to say anything, once he opened his mouth, all the anger that Zhou Rui had nowhere to vent would be transferred to himself.So not only did he not help his son to say good things, but he also helped Zhou Rui to scold Wang Zhou along with him.

"Son, I'm sorry...it's not that Dad doesn't help you, but it's not easy for Dad!" Wang Run kept saying in his heart.

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For 5 minutes, Xu Qingzhu picked up the pen, dipped it in the ink, and began to paint on the blank space of the rice paper.

Xu Qingzhu began to write, the whole process was very fast, and the writing was very fast, almost as if he had not thought about it in advance.

Before Xu Qingzhu wrote, she had already made gestures on the entire rice paper, and she also made an estimate of the overall layout in advance, otherwise she would not have written casually. Since she started, it was basically smooth and smooth. Too much consideration.

When Xu Qingzhu wrote the pen, the 8000 million viewers in the live broadcast room were relieved, and then they were full of expectations.

"As soon as the bamboo is written, I know that bamboo is absolutely amazing..."

"I bet that this collaboration between Teacher Wang Zhou and Teacher Zhuzi will definitely be snapped up. I just don't know if they will give it away again, but they won't be given away either. How about an on-site auction?" !"

"I agree with the upstairs, on-site auction! The highest bid wins!"

"Let's not talk about the value of this work, the meaning alone is extraordinary. Listening to the evaluations of those big bosses upstairs, Wang Zhou's writing is definitely a masterpiece. Although I can't understand this poem, the big bosses It seems that everyone is admiring this poem, it is definitely a masterpiece!"

"Hey, don't worry about it. Even if the auction is really going to be auctioned, you don't have a share. You don't want to see how many big shots there are in the group. They are all gearing up and eager to try!"

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(End of this chapter)