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

Chapter 167. Sweet grape wine in the luminescent cup, the pipa music urges me to drink!
Beijing!

Inside an office at Kyoto University.

Huang Bo, Zhang Shuwen, Lin Shuang, and Li Wenjun gathered together again to watch Jiang Chen's live broadcast.

The four of them looked nervous and expectant.

Like many people, they have not yet fully recovered from Jiang Chen's Song of Everlasting Sorrow yesterday. When they went to bed last night, they dreamed of the scene of Jiang Chen writing the Song of Everlasting Sorrow.

Therefore, when they saw Jiang Chen start writing again, they were all nervous and excited.

Lin Shuang said softly: "Jiang Chen does have some preference for the city of Chang'an. The songs he sang and the works he wrote in Chang'an were all tailor-made for Chang'an, and they are all excellent works. I wonder if he will write better works when he returns to Rongcheng. Rongcheng is his hometown."

Huang Bo said softly: "I contacted Yan Shouzhong, and he said that he would personally pick Jiang Chen up and bring him back to Chengdu, and then invite Jiang Chen to Sichuan University to give an exchange class. Moreover, they have already contacted Jiang Chen's parents. This is something that other schools of ours cannot do, and Sichuan University may have a high probability of inviting Jiang Chen."

Lin Shuang: "So, we can just go directly to Sichuan University?"

Huang Bo nodded: "Well, I have already booked the plane ticket for this afternoon, you all should arrange your work."

Zhang Shuwen: "I don't have anything to plan. I can leave at any time."

Lin Shuang: "Me too!"

Li Wenjun said softly: "I don't have any work to arrange."

Huang Bo looked at Li Wenjun: "Wenjun, are you still unsure whether you want to stay in school?"

Li Wenjun thought about it and nodded: "Well, I haven't decided yet. I'll make a decision after I get to Rongcheng."

The three of them nodded to show that they understood. They all knew what Li Wenjun wanted, which was to go to Rongcheng to meet Jiang Chen and see Jiang Chen's attitude first.

The three of them looked at Li Wenjun and felt a little emotional.

When they met Li Wenjun before, they were all wondering in their hearts, which man in the world could be worthy of such a perfect fairy?

But now, Li Wenjun is pursuing Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen is still ignoring her, and they don’t think there is anything wrong with it.

At the same time, Yan Ruyu, who was grinding ink for Jiang Chen in the live broadcast, was also pursuing Jiang Chen, but still did not get any response.

Lin Shuang suddenly said: "Jiang Chen started writing."

On the live broadcast screen, Jiang Chen dipped the brush in ink and then slowly began to put it down.

One by one, calligraphy characters quickly appeared on the paper.

Three words appeared quickly.

Liangzhou Ci!
Several people frowned slightly after reading it. They had some ideas in their minds, but they were not so sure what Jiang Chen was going to write.

They were more concerned about Jiang Chen's calligraphy.

Zhang Shuwen whispered, "Jiang Chen's calligraphy progress has slowed down, but it is still a little bit better than yesterday, and this little bit has opened up a little distance between him and the calligraphers in history who are second only to Wang Youjun. It was not so obvious yesterday, but now I can say responsibly that Jiang Chen's calligraphy is already the second best in history, second only to Wang Youjun!"

"It is worth my life to witness the birth of such a calligraphy genius."

As Zhang Shuwen spoke, a hint of pride appeared on his face.

Such top calligraphy geniuses have only appeared one or two in thousands of years of history, and not many people in the same era can witness their birth.

Huang Bo exclaimed: "Yes, he can still improve in calligraphy, it's really terrifying."

In the picture, Jiang Chen's hand holding the pen did not stop at all.

The writing is as smooth as flowing water...

Each word appeared without any hindrance.

No one at the scene dared to make a sound and just watched in silence.

Peng Ruihua, Li Shuangzheng and others widened their eyes, their faces flushed with excitement. Seeing Jiang Chen writing his works in person again, they still found it difficult to control their excitement.

Complete works gradually appeared from Jiang Chen's pen.

"The luminous cup of wine and wine, if you want to drink the pipa, please remind me immediately."

"Don't laugh, Lord, who is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times."

Jiang Chen quickly completed a few short seven-character poems.

Peng Ruihua's eyes widened as he recited in a low voice: "Fine grape wine in a luminous cup, the pipa music urges me to drink. Don't laugh at me sleeping drunk on the battlefield, how many men have ever returned from the battles in history! This is a frontier poem, it's so well written!"

Li Shuangzheng nodded, his face flushed with excitement: "Yes, this poem is not inferior to the most outstanding frontier poems in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the artistic conception is even better, and the calligraphy adds even more! Jiang Chen's works will never disappoint people. This frontier poem is also a masterpiece that will be handed down from generation to generation..."

The two of them liked this Liangzhou Ci very much.

They are local people from Chang'an, so naturally they like this kind of frontier poetry in the style of the prosperous Tang Dynasty more than people from other places!

Many audiences around were also excited when they saw this frontier poem.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room also skyrocketed to one million in a short period of time, and the barrage of rewards was also exploding.

"Good, good, good! Fine grape wine and a luminous cup, this artistic conception is unbeatable."

"A grand frontier poem, this is the boldness that is unique to the heyday of the Tang Dynasty! Every scholar wants to become a general or a prime minister, to go to the frontier to kill the enemy, to expand the territory, and to destroy a country."

"Hahaha, during the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, if you didn't destroy a few countries in the Western Regions, you would be embarrassed to call yourself a famous general."

"Lao Jiang truly loves Chang'an!"

"Lao Jiang, just stay in Chang'an. We in Chang'an love you sincerely too."

"After reading such a bold frontier poem this morning, I lost all my sleepiness. I'm going to the Western Regions now..."

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Beijing.

Huang Bo, Zhang Shuwen, Lin Shuang and Li Wenjun looked at the poem, and each of them looked a little excited.

Li Wenjun recited in a low voice: "Fine grape wine in the luminous cup, the pipa music urges me to drink. Don't laugh at me sleeping drunk on the battlefield, how many men have ever returned from the battles in history! This Liangzhou Ci, if put in the collection of Tang Dynasty poems, can also be ranked among the top few among all the frontier poems!"

Zhang Shuwen nodded: "Yes, this Liangzhou Ci is definitely a masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages. Jiang Chen may have different inspirations and ideas in Chang'an, a city with a profound historical heritage, and his works are impeccable."

Huang Bo: "I can't wait to go to Chengdu to meet him."

Lin Shuang: "But Jiang Chen has to drive all the way back and have some sightseeing on the way. He probably won't arrive in Rongcheng until tomorrow."

Several of them looked impatient, wanting to go to Rongcheng right away to meet Jiang Chen and talk to him about the works he had written along the way. Their eyes were fixed on the live broadcast screen.

…………

Changan.

After Jiang Chen finished writing the Liangzhou Ci, he ignored the gazes and comments of everyone around him. Instead, he picked up the paper with the Liangzhou Ci and handed it to Yan Ruyu: "Thank you for showing us around these two days. This is a thank you gift to you."

In an instant, the scene that was bustling with discussion just now became quiet.

Peng Ruihua, Li Shuangzheng, Li Xinyan and others, as well as the others around them, stared at Jiang Chen with wide eyes. Yan Ruyu herself froze in the act of grinding ink, and looked at Jiang Chen with a pair of watery eyes, asking in disbelief, "For me?"

Jiang Chen nodded: "Well, I don't like to owe favors to others, take it."

After saying that, Jiang Chen nodded to Han Qing and the others, then turned and left, heading towards the hotel.

Yan Ruyu took the paper with the Liangzhou Ci written by Jiang Chen in a daze. She felt heavy all over, as if the paper weighed a thousand pounds. The eyes around her were full of envy and jealousy!

Even Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Han Qing had some envy in their eyes!
Not to mention Peng Ruihua and Li Shuangzheng, their faces were distorted and they wanted to rush up to snatch the work and take it home to collect it.

The live broadcast room was even more explosive.

"Ah... Lao Jiang gave away tens of millions again?"

"Based on the current price in the collector's circle, it is possible that what Lao Jiang gave away was not tens of millions, but at least hundreds of millions!"

"Wow, Lao Jiang, when is the lottery? I want a prize."

"Old Jiang said he didn't want to owe favors to anyone, so he gave Yan Ruyu his work as a gift to offset the favor. So, if I give Jiang Chen gifts crazily, will he give me gifts crazily in return?"

"Hahaha, stop dreaming. You don't even have the chance to owe Lao Jiang a favor!"

"You want to learn from Yan Ruyu? Look at who is treated the same as Yan Ruyu. It's Xiao Qingzi, an old friend who shared a house with Lao Jiang. It's Li Wenjun and Wang Fei, the fairies and goddesses who got up early and worked in the dark to make breakfast for Jiang Chen in Beijing for a few days. It's Zheng Zehao from Mudanjiang, a friend of Lao Jiang during the same period of sharing a house. Who are you? Do you also want Lao Jiang to owe you a favor?"

"Even KunKun is so envious that he has become famous..."

“Wow, wow, wow, I want the Song of Everlasting Regret!”

"Hurry up and take a shower and go to bed..."

…………

Beijing!

Huang Bo, Zhang Shuwen, Lin Shuang and Li Wenjun all showed envy when they saw Jiang Chen gave this Liangzhou Ci to Yan Ruyu.

"Jiang Chen is really stingy when he is stingy. He keeps all his works in his own hands and does not sell or trade them! However, he is also really generous when he is generous. Yan Ruyu served as his guide for two days and directly gave him a work worth at least hundreds of millions."

Zhang Shuwen said in a complicated tone: "Jiang Chen couldn't have been unaware of the value of his work. There must have been many collectors who offered him a price, but he just gave it away. Unfortunately, it was Yan Ruyu who got the original Liangzhou Ci. Once it falls into her hands, it will never be circulated."

Several people nodded after hearing this!
Know that Jiang Chen has his own unique style of doing things.

At the same time, we also know that the original copy of this Liangzhou Ci is in Yan Ruyu's hands and it is impossible for it to come out again.

They all knew that Yan Ruyu was pursuing Jiang Chen, and Yan Ruyu's family was also extraordinary. Her brother was one of the richest people in Rongcheng, with a net worth of hundreds of billions. Naturally, she would not be moved by money to sell her favorite works.

Moreover, they also knew that Yan Rufeng had been using his connections and money to acquire Jiang Chen's works, and Yan Yiqing, the old man of the Yan family, was extremely obsessed with Jiang Chen's works!

Therefore, due to several reasons, it is impossible for this work in Yan Ruyu's hands to enter the market.

The collector market's hunger for Jiang Chen's works has not been alleviated at all.

Huang Bo said expectantly, "Now we just have to wait and see which work Jiang Chen will give away during the live draw in Chengdu."

Lin Shuang: "The most important thing is to see who wins the prize. If I win, I will definitely not sell Jiang Chen's work!"

Li Wenjun nodded. If she had won the prize, Mr. Buddha would definitely not sell it.

Therefore, whether Jiang Chen’s works will flow into the market at that time depends on the mentality of the winners and whether they are willing to sell their works!

If the winner is unwilling to sell at that time.

I'm afraid the collection market's crazy pursuit of Jiang Chen's works will continue for some time.

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Rongcheng!

Yan Yiqing, Yan Shouzhong, Yan Rufeng, and Yan Shouzhong's wife, a family of four, were watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast. When they saw Jiang Chen give Yan Ruyu a masterpiece of the Liangzhou Ci poem that he had just finished writing and the ink was not yet dry, smiles appeared on their faces.

Yan's mother felt that Jiang Chen gave Yan Ruyu an authentic work, which meant that their relationship had become closer. Maybe they were not yet lovers, but they were definitely trustworthy friends, and there was a great chance that their relationship would develop further in the future!

The more she looked at Jiang Chen, the more she hoped that her daughter could get along with this great calligrapher and writer who was destined to go down in history!

By then, their entire Yan family might benefit from it and go down in history together.

After all, history books should provide detailed information about Jiang Chen, so his wife’s family background should also be introduced in detail, right?

Yan Rufeng smiled and said, "Ruyu has made a fortune this time. Jiang Chen's works are now priced at sky-high prices in the collector's market. If this work is put on the market, others will offer a super-high price of 500 to 600 million!"

Yan Yiqing glared at Yan Rufeng and said seriously, "How can such a work be measured by money? This Liangzhou Ci is definitely one of the best frontier poems. Coupled with Jiang Chen's near-perfect calligraphy, the artistic value of the work is very high."

Yan Rufeng smiled but didn't dare to speak.

Yan Shouzhong said, "When Ruyu comes back, I'll ask her to lend you this work for two days."

Yan Yiqing laughed, and then said: "Ruyu must treasure this work very much. I will go to her in person when the time comes."

Yan Shouzhong was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said nothing.

He knew that as a father, he might not be able to control his own daughter.

Especially, since it was Jiang Chen’s work, Yan Ruyu must treasure it very much.

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Yan Ruyu was extremely excited, her pretty face flushed, and she quickly put away the original Liangzhou Ci. Then she helped Han Qing and the others pack up their things, chased back to the hotel, and caught up with Jiang Chen at the elevator entrance: "Jiang Chen, thank you, this is the best gift I have ever received in my life!"

Yan Ruyu was a little reserved in the capital before and did not go to find Jiang Chen. She felt that it was her biggest mistake and she missed the opportunity to get Jiang Chen's gift, allowing Li Wenjun and Wang Fei to get Jiang Chen's gift.

She believed that she could also get the work given by Jiang Chen.

Today, she finally got it, and she felt more confident and emboldened.

Her position in Jiang Chen's heart is no less than anyone else's.

Jiang Chen smiled at Yan Ruyu and said nonchalantly, "You're welcome. You've been busy accompanying us around these past two days. We'll talk again when we get back to Rongcheng."

Yan Ruyu smiled brightly: "Okay, I'll go to your house to play with you when I get back to Rongcheng!"

She felt that Jiang Chen's words were an invitation for her to return to Rongcheng and play together!
However, Jiang Chen was just being polite. After hearing Yan Ruyu's answer, he felt a little regretful that he had said too much. He should not say such things casually in the future.

"We'll talk about it later. Goodbye!"

Jiang Chen said nothing and waved goodbye.

Yan Ruyu did not continue to chase after him. She turned around and left the hotel, and went back to quickly frame the original copy of Liangzhou Ci to avoid it being damaged.

Jiang Chen and his companions returned to the room and quickly began to pack their things. Then, without any delay, they drove off from Chang'an City towards Rongcheng.

On the way out of Chang'an City, voices calling Jiang Chen could be heard everywhere, and Jiang Chen waved goodbye through the window.

As soon as they left Chang'an City, Jiang Chen asked Chen Xiaojia to stop the car.

(End of this chapter)