Chapter 65 I want to read the full version

Li Wenbo, who is a doctor of literature, has never seen someone whose handwriting is better than Qin Yuan's.

After all, he is from the literary circle and is more or less related to the calligraphy circle, so there are many people who can write better than Qin Yuan.

But there are very few who can write good handwriting and have extraordinary literary talents.

At least those who can be recognized by him can be counted on one hand in the entire Dragon Kingdom.

His master, Chen Ke, can be regarded as one, but you must know that his master is a master of Chinese studies, and he has a pivotal position in the entire Long Kingdom literary circle.

Such an existence is naturally on his list, and other than that are some other masters of Chinese studies.

Yes, at present, those who can catch his eye are basically master-level figures.

But at this moment, he felt that he needed to add a new person to his list.

And this character is none other than Qin Yuan in front of him.

Just when Qin Yuan wrote the four words "Wuhua Tianbao", his admiration for Qin Yuan had already reached the point where it was like a surging river.

He never thought that someone's literary talent could be so high, and a city could be described so accurately and appropriately with just a few dozen figures.

The key point is that there are only a few dozen figures, the rhetoric is gorgeous, the words are beautiful, and the antithesis is neat. It can be said that it fully embodies the beauty of literature.

Such literary skills, not to mention him, even his master Chen Ke may not be able to catch up with him.

Although his master is a master of Chinese studies, he dares to say this sentence.

The literary talent of the man in front of him was as wonderful as the vast ocean, unfathomable and immeasurable. He could not find a better description than this.

Although Qin Yuan has not finished writing the preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion, he can already guess how huge a storm this parallel essay will cause in the entire literary world of the Dragon Kingdom.

The value of Qin Yuan's preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion was beyond his imagination and estimation.

no!The original calligraphy of this parallel prose, he will take whatever he wants today, no matter what price he pays, he is willing.

At this moment, if Qin Yuan knew that he hadn't written a third of the preface to the Tengwang Pavilion, Li Wenbo in front of him would have already started to think about it, how would he feel?

It can only be said that Li Wenbo deserves to be a Ph.D. in the Department of Literature. He is knowledgeable and discerning.

When thinking this way, Li Wenbo immediately took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Qin Yuan who was writing.

Although it seems a bit rude to do so, he would definitely not do this in normal times.

But now he can't take care of that much anymore, the shock that this Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng brought to him is too strong.

It's impossible not to shoot, I can't bear it at all.

And after taking the photo, without thinking, he sent it to his friend whose prestige was marked as Junior Sister Yingying.

After posting the photos, he added another sentence: "Bring the master, come to Tengwang Pavilion quickly!!!"

After finishing everything, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and there was an imperceptible excitement and expectation on his face.

Hongdu City Cultural Center.

A white-haired old man in a Tsing Yi long gown with his hands behind his back, was taking a leisurely tour of the exhibition hall under the leadership of a middle-aged man.

Not far behind the two were a dozen or so people, most of whom were staff members of the cultural center.

Among them was a young woman in a long white dress with a thin black belt around her waist, who was the old man's only companion.

The woman's name is Chen Yingying. She is a graduate student in the Department of Literature of Yenching University, and she is also a close disciple of Chen Ke, a master of Chinese studies.

Yes, the white-haired old man who is being admired by the staff of the Hongdu Cultural Center at this moment is none other than Chen Ke, the master of Chinese studies.

Chen Ke, a famous contemporary calligrapher, writer and poet in Longguo, is a representative of the modern poetry academy.

He enjoys a high reputation and a respected status in the entire Longguo literary circle. He is a national treasure-level literary master and a super boss who enjoys special allowances from the State Council.

And being able to become Chen Ke's closed disciple, Chen Yingying's literary attainments are naturally not low.

Of course, the reason why she was able to become a disciple of Chen Ke of Guoxue University was not only because she was a graduate student of the Department of Literature of Yenching University.

A more important reason is that she is Chen Ke's precious granddaughter and a proper relationship.

At this moment, Chen Yingying was calmly following the troops and accompanying her grandfather to slowly visit the cultural center.

This time, they were specially invited by the Hongdu Culture and Tourism Bureau to come to Hongdu to participate in the recording of Long Guo's poetry program and to promote Hongdu's tourism resources.

The reason why he came to the Hongdu Cultural Center is because many years ago, Chen Ke donated a pair of his own calligraphy to the Hongdu Cultural Center.

At present, this calligraphy has become the treasure of the Hongdu Cultural Museum.

In this way, the curator of the cultural center naturally had to personally and considerately greet this distinguished guest, Chen Ke.

Just as the group continued to visit the cultural center, Chen Yingying's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Curious, Chen Yingying immediately turned on her phone.

Immediately, he found out that it was her elder brother Li Wenbo who sent the message, which made her feel very strange.

Because as far as she knew, Li Wenbo at this time should be participating in the live show of Hao Poetry Show, so he didn't have time to message her at all.

Moreover, Li Wenbo rarely uses his mobile phone. He usually does not send messages to others unless it is absolutely necessary.

So this made her more curious, and just after she clicked on the picture sent by Li Wenbo.

In just a short while, a look of shock appeared on her face.

"Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion? When the water is gone, the cold pond is clear, and the smoke condenses and the mountains are purple at dusk! Who wrote this? Wonderful, really wonderful!!"

Looking at the few ancient sentences displayed in the picture, Chen Yingying muttered to herself, her eyes full of endless aftertaste.

And when she saw the sentence sent by Li Wenbo, she quickly walked towards her grandfather without thinking.

"Grandpa, Senior Brother Wenbo wants me to show you something, and he also said that we must go to Prince Teng's Pavilion early!"

As Chen Yingying spoke, she directly enlarged the picture on her mobile phone and handed it to her 80-year-old grandfather.

Hearing Chen Yingying's words, Chen Ke frowned and said displeasedly: "Girl, didn't you see that I was talking to Director Liu? Don't be so rude next time!"

Chen Ke said that's what he said, but he still squinted his blurry eyes and looked at the phone screen.

Immediately, his whole body seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, his old body seemed to be reinfused with vitality, and his whole body looked incomparably energetic.

"Who is this guy? Such literary talents are truly unprecedented and unprecedented. Come on, take me to see him. I want to read the complete version of the Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion!"

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