I started to become more self-disciplined at the age of 30

Chapter 162 161. Jiang Chen is still young, and he will definitely be even better in the future!

Peng Ruihua couldn't help it after all.

He quickly stepped forward to catch up with Jiang Chen, and said in a respectful tone, "Jiang Chen, can you lend us this work of yours for a few days? I want to bring it back to school for exhibition, so that the teachers and students can see it up close. This is the artistic beauty of our traditional Chinese culture."

Li Shuangzheng also reacted quickly and said immediately: "Yes, Jiang Chen, many teachers and students in our school are your fans. They all like your works very much, especially calligraphy and poetry! If you are willing to lend us this Song of Everlasting Regret for exhibition for a few days, it will definitely cause a huge response..."

If there weren't so many people around, I'd be afraid of the impact.

At this moment, the two really wanted to kneel down in front of Jiang Chen, just begging Jiang Chen to agree to their request.

At this moment, their minds were full of this Song of Everlasting Sorrow. They really wanted to borrow the original copy of this Song of Everlasting Sorrow from Jiang Chen at any price. When they returned, they would stay up all night to study and copy it.

The live broadcast was still on at this time, and the people in the live broadcast room heard what the two said and expressed different opinions.

"The people of Chang'an hope Jiang Chen can agree. I rushed back to Chang'an Jiaotong University overnight. I want to see the original work."

"Old Jiang, I beg you to agree on my promise."

"Old Jiang, don't agree to it. The people of Chengdu are still waiting for you to come home."

"Old Jiang, don't agree to it. This is a conspiracy."

"Old Jiang, take it back to Chengdu and draw a prize. If I win, I will kneel down for you."

"Lao Jiang..."

……

Yan Ruyu and Pu Yuexi glanced at Peng Ruihua, Li Shuangzheng and others, and they all didn't want Jiang Chen to agree.

They don't want to keep such works in Chang'an, and hope that Jiang Chen can take them away.

Jiang Chen glanced at the two of them, then smiled faintly and said, "Professor Peng, Professor Li, I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request."

The two were a little disappointed when they heard Jiang Chen's casual rejection without any reason.

As Peng Ruihua walked, he looked at the handwriting on the papers and said hopefully, "Jiang Chen, you left a few works in Shanghai and Beijing. Why don't you leave a few in Chang'an as well? I can agree to any request you make on behalf of Jiaotong University."

"We can even set aside an exhibition hall specifically for your works, and you can come and pick them up at any time in the future."

The people around looked at Peng Ruihua strangely.

You wanted a Song of Everlasting Regret just now, but Jiang Chen refused. Now you want more?
Do you want Jiang Chen to leave the few works he wrote after leaving the capital at Chang'an Jiaotong University for safekeeping?
This is too much to think about.

Demon City is where Jiang Chen worked for several years. Thanks to the reputation of Peking University and Tsinghua University in Beijing, as well as the care of Li Wenjun and Wang Fei for several days, Jiang Chen was able to leave behind several works.

Why is Changan Jiaotong University so successful?
Yan Ruyu thought in her heart.

Jiang Chen also immediately shook his head and said, "Professor Peng, there's no need to say more about this. I have work to do later and I have to go record a song, so I won't chat with you anymore!"

After saying that, Jiang Chen quickened his pace, which was obviously an attempt to chase people away.

Peng Ruihua, Li Shuangzheng and the other three all had expressions that changed slightly; they were really unwilling to accept this.

Inviting Jiang Chen today was just a routine task. They didn't expect Jiang Chen to agree. Jiang Chen had already rejected all invitations from universities, so it was normal for him to reject them again. They just needed to show their respect for Jiang Chen.

But they didn't expect that they would be able to witness Jiang Chen writing the Song of Everlasting Regret with their own eyes. The birth of this Song of Everlasting Regret made them explode.

Once they thought about missing out on this work that they had witnessed Jiang Chen writing with their own eyes, they had an urge to die, as if they had lost the most important thing in their lives and felt that there was no meaning in living anymore.

Yan Ruyu, Pu Yuexi and others quickened their pace holding the original copy of "Song of Everlasting Sorrow". They just wanted to get back to the hotel as soon as possible to put away the pages of paper so that no one would remember them.

Peng Ruihua, Li Shuangzheng and many other onlookers could only follow to the hotel entrance, and then could only watch Jiang Chen and his group enter the hotel. They could not continue to follow Jiang Chen to his room, so they could only say goodbye here.

Peng Ruihua stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck to watch Jiang Chen and the pages of paper disappear into the hotel elevator. He said with a look of disappointment on his face, "Such a masterpiece passed by right before my eyes. I'm afraid this regret will follow me for the rest of my life. Song of Everlasting Regret, Song of Everlasting Regret."

"Love may come to an end, but hatred will last forever..."

Peng Ruihua used the last sentence of the Song of Everlasting Regret written by Jiang Chen to express his feelings at the moment. He also felt a sense of hatred, but it was not hatred towards Jiang Chen and others. Instead, he hated himself for being incompetent and not being able to borrow Jiang Chen's work.

Qin Xuerong from Shanghai and Wang Fei from Beijing can both do it!
Li Shuangzheng shook his head and sighed: "Ah, seeing this calligraphy, seeing this masterpiece, other people's works are no longer acceptable."

As Li Shuangzheng was talking, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and his mind replayed the scenes of Jiang Chen writing the Song of Everlasting Regret. This was the first time he saw Jiang Chen writing a masterpiece live, so the memory was particularly deep, more profound than the scenes of Jiang Chen writing other works on video before.

The scenes of other famous contemporary calligraphers and writers writing on the spot that he had seen before had completely disappeared, shattered and covered by Jiang Chen's live writing scenes.

The writings of all other people could no longer leave the slightest impression on his mind.

He was completely conquered by Jiang Chen's calligraphy and poetry.

"Looking back at thousands of years of history, among the tens of thousands of poems handed down, Jiang Chen's Song of Everlasting Sorrow is one of the best. In fact, I personally think it should be number one."

Li Shuangzheng finally gave his evaluation of Jiang Chen's Song of Everlasting Sorrow, and directly rated it as the best poem throughout the ages.

Peng Ruihua took a deep breath, nodded, and said in agreement: "That's right! Long narrative poems are the most difficult to write. There are only a few long narrative poems handed down in history, and none of them can be compared with Jiang Chen's Song of Everlasting Sorrow. So this poem can indeed be ranked as the number one poem in the history of the ages!"

"Plus, Jiang Chen's calligraphy has also made some subtle breakthroughs, surpassing those top calligraphers in history a little bit. This calligraphy of The Song of Everlasting Regret can be called the second best calligraphy work in history."

"Combining the two, the value of this authentic copy of Song of Everlasting Sorrow is almost second only to the unearthed Lanting Preface written by Wang Youjun."

"If another thousand years pass, the value of Song of Everlasting Sorrow may surpass that of Preface to the Orchid Pavilion!"

Peng Ruihua's evaluation of Jiang Chen was unprecedentedly high, even higher than Li Shuangzheng's evaluation. In particular, his evaluation of the authentic copy of the Song of Everlasting Sorrow was almost comparable to the legendary Lanting Preface, the best calligraphy of all time!
According to his evaluation, the greatest poem of all time combined with the second best calligraphy of all time is indeed not inferior to the Lanting Preface in terms of artistic value. After all, the calligraphy of the Lanting Preface can be said to be the best of all time, but the level of the work itself is at least one level lower than that of the Song of Everlasting Regret. It's just that it has a historical background of more than a thousand years and has been sought after by many literati and poets in history, as well as praised by many emperors. This is something that the Song of Everlasting Regret that Jiang Chen just wrote cannot compare to.

Therefore, Peng Ruihua believes that in another thousand years, when Song of Everlasting Sorrow will have a thousand years of historical background, its value may even exceed that of Preface to the Orchid Pavilion and become the most precious national treasure of calligraphy and painting in Chinese history!

Li Xinyan suddenly said: "Jiang Chen is still young!"

Peng Ruihua and Li Shuangzheng were both stunned after hearing this, and then they suddenly realized it. They smiled bitterly and shook their heads. They had just thought too much!
indeed……

Jiang Chen is still young.

It is too early for the two of them to draw conclusions about the authenticity of the Song of Everlasting Sorrow.

Jiang Chen's calligraphy is still improving, and it is not impossible for him to surpass Wang Youjun in the future. It is also not impossible for Jiang Chen to write a better work than Song of Everlasting Regret in the future.

and so!
Jiang Chen's future works will almost certainly have greater artistic value than the original Song of Everlasting Sorrow.

They were silent for a while, looking even more melancholy.

Such a Jiang Chen passed by Chang'an, but they couldn't invite him to visit Chang'an Jiaotong University.

This may be one of the most regrettable things for Changan Jiaotong University many years later.

Jiang Chen, and the original copy of Song of Everlasting Sorrow written by Jiang Chen, both passed by the gate of Chang'an Jiaotong University without entering.

…………

Devil!

Li Zheng and Qin Hanming looked at each other as Jiang Chen's live broadcast screen disappeared.

Qin Xuerong quickly got up and went to work at school. She was late again today because of watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast.

Li Zheng watched Qin Xuerong leave, and then said excitedly: "If Jiang Chen's Song of Everlasting Sorrow can be circulated, I am willing to spend any amount of money to buy it! The whole piece has 840 words, each word is worth a thousand gold, plus such a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, this work is beyond art."

Qin Hanming's mind was full of the song of everlasting sorrow. He sighed and said, "Eternal love may end someday, but this sorrow will last forever! It's really well written. Jiang Chen's talent is really endless. The original copy of this song of everlasting sorrow is inestimable. It is a unique masterpiece in the field of calligraphy and poetry."

“Who wouldn’t want to collect it for themselves and enjoy it?”

Qin Hanming shook his head, implying that it was basically unlikely that this work would be leaked.

No matter how much money you offer, if people simply won't sell, money will be useless.

Li Zheng stood up and walked back and forth a few steps anxiously: "Will the work that Jiang Chen will give away in the lottery when he returns to Rongcheng be this song of everlasting regret?"

Qin Hanming was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know, but it's not impossible. Jiang Chen seems to do whatever he wants. He just gave the Ding Feng Bo painting to his friend in Mudanjiang, so it's possible that he sent the Song of Everlasting Regret in the live broadcast room..."

Li Zheng: "I have to go back and prepare to raise more funds! No matter which work Jiang Chen gives me, I must buy it. I will spend as much money as I can!"

Li Zheng's tone was extremely firm.

He is a little crazy now. His mind is full of Jiang Chen's poems and calligraphy. He is obsessed with Jiang Chen's works to the point of madness. He has the urge to spend all his billions of assets to buy an authentic work of Jiang Chen.

Qin Hanming's eyes flickered for a moment, and he didn't say anything. He watched Li Zheng leave in a hurry, then picked up the phone and called his son: "How much liquid funds do you have now?"

The other side quickly replied: "Dad, the company's account has about 1 billion in working capital that can be used, and the remaining 4 billion is due for goods that cannot be touched. Do you need money? If you need it urgently, I can raise about 5 billion within a week and mortgage some properties to the bank."

Qin Hanming shook his head: "No, just transfer the 1 billion to me, don't touch the foundation of the group!"

"Okay, I'll ask the finance department to transfer the money to your account. Dad, what do you want the money for? Do you need me to send someone to help you?"

Qin Hanming: "No need, I know what I'm doing!"

hang up the phone.

Qin Hanming's eyes were also full of determination. He still had 100 or 200 million in pocket money, plus the 1 billion in cash transferred from the group. He planned to use the 1.2 billion to bid for the original work that Jiang Chen had given him when he went to Chengdu.

If he can buy it, he will bring it back for collection, if not, forget it.

1.2 billion is the limit he can accept. Any more would require mortgage of the company's assets. He doesn't want to affect the development of the group, so this is the limit of what he can mobilize now!

He believed that if other works of Jiang Chen were to be leaked, he would definitely be able to buy one for 1.2 billion.

However, if the leaked painting is "Song of Everlasting Sorrow", or "A Knight's Tale" or "Viewing the Mountain", these masterpieces, then 1.2 billion may not be enough.

Because he saw in Li Zheng the madness of being willing to pay any price.

There are definitely many wealthy collectors like Li Zheng who are crazy about Jiang Chen's works. When the time comes, the price they offer to compete for the first work released by Jiang Chen will definitely be irrational, and it will not be surprising to see an unimaginable sky-high price.

Therefore, Qin Han knew that the 1.2 billion yuan he had prepared might not be enough to buy Jiang Chen's work.

…………

One morning.

Jiang Chen did not show up again, nor did he do any outdoor live broadcasts.

Because Jiang Chen, Pu Yuexi and others went to record a song.

Yan Ruyu also went along and witnessed the entire process of Jiang Chen recording the song.

Seeing Jiang Chen record songs quickly and easily, Yan Ruyu said softly, "It seems that recording songs is not difficult at all."

Han Qing heard this and shook her head, saying, "That's because you haven't seen other people record songs. When you see it, you'll know how ridiculous it is that Jiang Chen can record songs so quickly."

Yan Ruyu nodded and said thoughtfully: "So, Jiang Chen is just too amazing!"

Han Qing: "Of course, if you look at the new song sales chart on the Penguin Music platform this month, the top ten positions are almost all occupied by Jiang Chen's songs. Except for the first place, the rest are all Jiang Chen's songs."

Yan Ruyu: "I saw that the first place was faked. I downloaded it and listened to it. I have no idea what it means. It is really an insult to this so-called list to be ranked first. In the entire Chinese music scene, only Jiang Chen's new song is good. The other new songs are all crap."

Han Qing nodded and agreed with Yan Ruyu's point of view. Except for Jiang Chen's songs, everyone else's songs were a bunch of crap.

The two of them spent the whole morning chatting.

After the recording session, Jiang Chen took a few people out for a quick meal, and then strolled around outside under the leadership of Yan Ruyu in the afternoon.

We returned to the Ancient Tang City at around seven o'clock.

And here, it's already full.

Especially at the gate of the ancient city, a large stone tablet was transported and placed there, surrounded by several security guards, and several staff members were anxiously waiting for something.

Seeing Jiang Chen appear, several staff members quickly ran over.

(End of this chapter)