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

Chapter 205 204. Afternoon performance, live on satellite TV!
Jiang Chen, Han Qing and others got into Yan Ruyu's car and left.

The dense crowd gathered outside was endless, with hands raised and shouting Jiang Chen's name.

"Jiang Chen..."

"Jiang Chen..."

"Jiang Chen..."

"Jiang Chen..."

"Jiang Chen......"

The shouts could be heard over ten kilometers away, most of them were from fans who came from Chengdu and all over the country, and a small number were students and graduates from Sichuan University who came to join in the fun.

Everyone who watched Jiang Chen’s live broadcast was extremely excited, and many people were waving their arms with tears in their eyes.

Jiang Chen's words - I hope you can travel for half your life and still be young when you return - broke the defense of many people outside, and it directly pierced into the depths of their hearts.

If someone hadn't cleared the way, Yan Ruyu's car would not have been able to drive out.

After Yan Shouzhong and the others saw Jiang Chen and his group off, they immediately ran to the back. Everyone had excitement on their faces, and they all wanted to see the calligraphy works left by Jiang Chen, two authentic masterpieces that were destined to be remembered forever.

Such authentic works are absolutely rare throughout history.

Several top literary masters of the Tang and Song dynasties left behind works that are no worse than Jiang Chen's masterpieces, but none of them left behind authentic works of their masterpieces. The few authentic works of calligraphy they left behind were all letters or other texts, and none of them were their representative poems. However, the authentic works of these top literary masters who left behind calligraphy are worth hundreds of millions. If they are put up for auction, it is not impossible for them to fetch over 10 billion.

However, these calligraphy works are collected in major museums as their treasures and it is impossible for them to be auctioned.

Of course, if a top literary giant left behind an original copy of his representative poem until now, its value would not be less than the legendary Lanting Preface, the best running script in the world, nor would it be any less than the "Song of the Wine" that Jiang Chen just auctioned.

Representatives from major universities, as well as social representatives such as Qin Hanming and Li Zheng also followed and walked to the back!
A large group of people came directly to the exhibition hall. Several professors had already spread the two works flat on the table, intending to wait for the ink to dry more before framing them and then hanging them in a special exhibition hall.

When the principals saw so many people rushing in to see Jiang Chen's original work, they hurriedly called dozens of security guards to maintain order, fearing that the original masterpiece that was destined to be remembered forever would be damaged. If so, their leaders would be sinners of Sichuan University and the entire China.

Outside the human wall formed by dozens of security guards, everyone lined up in pairs and approached the table in an orderly manner to watch closely.

Yan Shouzhong and Yan Yiqing, as people from Sichuan University, also took advantage of their positions to stand directly in front of the exhibition, studying and admiring it.

Yan Yiqing looked at every word on the two works and said in a trembling voice: "The value of these two works is no less than Jiang Chen's Song of Everlasting Regret. Whether it is the value of calligraphy or the value of literature itself, it can be said that they have reached the top in history. As time goes by, the value will only increase."

Yan Shouzhong agreed and said, "I'm afraid these two works are also national treasures. We must keep a close watch on them and report them to the higher-ups. If they are lost here, it will become a joke to the world."

Huang Bo came over, got close to smell the scent of ink, looked at the smooth and flowing words, and said with a look of enjoyment, "In the future, the value of Jiang Chen's works will only get higher and higher, because his calligraphy is constantly improving. When his calligraphy surpasses Wang Youjun in the future, the artistic value will continue to rise. The calligraphy of these two works can be said to be close to Wang Youjun's."

"However, I like the content of these two works more! "Young China Says" and "Teacher Says" are really well written."

"Old Yan, can you lend us these two works for a few days in the future?"

Huang Bo's proposal was rejected by Yan Yiqing directly: "You wish, I won't lend it to you."

Huang Bo smiled bitterly, shook his head and stopped talking, continuing to walk forward as there were still people queuing behind him.

Li Wenjun, Zhang Shuwen, Lin Shuang and others also came over one after another to take a closer look.

Qin Xuerong did not miss Wang Fei behind him.

Li Zheng and Qin Hanming came up together and looked at the two works, their eyes full of desire.

Li Zheng thought with regret that if such works were to fall into the hands of Sichuan University, they would never be traded in the market. Otherwise, he would have to scrape together money to buy these two works even if it would damage his family's business. However, he could only think about it in his mind. He didn't dare to say it out loud, as it would offend everyone at Sichuan University. He could only think about it in his mind.

The two walked out, and Li Zheng said to Qin Hanming: "I really want to hang these two works in my collection room."

Qin Hanming smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone wants to... But this is basically impossible. Sichuan University will never allow these two works to enter the trading market. You have already bought a painting of "Song of the Wine", so be satisfied. We can't buy any of them even if we want them."

Several top wealthy collectors around all expressed their approval after hearing this, but at the same time they looked at Li Zheng with regret and envy, and their desire for Jiang Chen's works increased a little more.

Jiang Chen wrote these two works in public today, which obviously raised his status in the literary and calligraphy circles. At the same time, he would also get the support of all the connections in Sichuan University. Jiang Chen has now completely secured his position in the domestic literary circle. In addition, a painting of "Jiang Jinjiu" was sold at a super high price of 2.5 billion yuan, and no one dared to question Jiang Chen at all.

At the same time, the two works written by Jiang Chen and the boy who sang them also spread on the Internet.

May you travel for half your life and still be a young man when you return! This instantly became the most popular signature. Many people wrote these two sentences as their signatures on their social networking accounts to express their feelings and their desire for this state.

The Young China Says and the Teacher Says have also been recognized by many people!

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Jiang Chen didn't care what happened in the outside world, he just did what he wanted to do.

Sitting in Yan Ruyu's car, they had some snacks in front of Jiang Chen's house, and then they sent Jiang Chen home to take a nap.

Then Yan Ruyu sent Han Qing and others back to the hotel before she drove away and made an appointment to pick up Jiang Chen at four o'clock.

After Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Wang Jing and Li Wen returned to the hotel, they met up in Pu Yuexi's room. They all looked a little excited.

They took out the works that Jiang Chen gave them and placed them on the table. They were still a little bit unbelieving. They didn't expect that Jiang Chen would give them such precious gifts.

Before, they only knew that Jiang Chen’s works were precious, but they didn’t have a specific concept.

And now, the painting "Song of the Dinner" that Jiang Chen gave away has been sold at a sky-high price of 2.5 billion. Now they have a concrete idea of ​​the value of Jiang Chen's works.

Even if the works they have are not as valuable as "Jiang Jinjiu", they are definitely worth a certain amount and can be sold for at least over 10 billion.

Jiang Chen casually gave each of them a gift worth 10 billion!

No one can resist such an impact, right? Pu Yuexi looked at Chen Xiaojia and said, "Xiaojia, are you so eager to pledge your love to Jiang Chen now?"

Chen Xiaojia smiled and said, "Shouldn't it be possible? If Jiang Chen accepts, I will definitely agree. Even if I have to be his mistress, I will agree!"

Wang Jing, who had been relatively quiet, said softly, "She doesn't want to get married. Even so, Qin Xuerong from Magic City, Li Wenjun from Beijing, and Wang Fei have all come after her. And why is Yan Ruyu so attentive every day? It's definitely not our turn."

Chen Xiaojia stared at Wang Jing and said with a smile: "We? Wang Jing, you little devil, you are still dreaming, you want to give all four of us to Jiang Chen?"

Wang Jing's face flushed instantly and she glared at Chen Xiaojia: "Nonsense!"

Li Wen's eyes flickered but she didn't say anything, because when she was in Beijing, her parents told her that she and Jiang Chen lived together day and night, and if possible, they asked her to try to be with Jiang Chen.

However, she felt that this was unlikely, so she did not take any action. She was afraid that if she took any action, she would be rejected by Jiang Chen, and then she would have no reason to stay with Jiang Chen.

Pu Yuexi waved her hand to quiet them down, and said, "Let's not think too much. Jiang Chen is so good to us, so we should continue to cooperate with him in the future. I called you here just to tell you that no one can sell the things Jiang Chen gave us. Do you agree?"

After hearing this, the other three looked at each other and were equally determined.

Chen Xiaojia said affirmatively: "Of course, this is a family heirloom, only a fool would sell it! Besides, we are not without money, we have already had enough food and clothing, so of course we keep this kind of work for our own enjoyment."

Li Wen also nodded and said, "Of course, I will never sell it. No matter how much money someone offers me, I will not sell it."

Wang Jing also said firmly: "Okay, I agree!"

The four of them agreed that no one would sell Jiang Chen's works and that they would continue to cooperate with Jiang Chen.

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Yan Ruyu quickly drove back to school. Without even having dinner, she went straight to the exhibition hall to look at the two stunning masterpieces that had been framed.

After watching Young China and Teachers, Yan Ruyu said to her father Yan Shouzhong: "It is really well written!"

Yan Shouzhong nodded: "Of course, even the most picky people can find nothing wrong with Jiang Chen's writing. Both the calligraphy and the work itself are impeccable. We have decided that starting from this semester, all students in the Chinese Department must memorize the entire text of these two works, and they will be included in the final exam questions."

Yan Ruyu was slightly surprised: "Is it confirmed so quickly?"

Yan Shouzhong smiled bitterly and said, "If we don't hurry up, other schools will take action. You see, in this semester's final exam, there will definitely be many schools using these two articles as questions, including Beijing University, Shuimu, Shanghai University, and Zhejiang University!"

Yan Ruyu nodded without saying anything. Thinking of Jiang Chen sending out several works again in the morning, she said softly, "Jiang Chen always speaks the truth. He said he doesn't care much about the ownership of his works and never thought of holding all of them in his hands. He sent out four works this morning!"

Yan Shouzhong's eyes widened instantly: "Four works were sent out? This morning? Who were they sent to?"

Yan Ruyu said truthfully: "It was the four girls who performed with him and accompanied him. He also gave the original copy of Song of Everlasting Sorrow to his parents for safekeeping. This work will never be leaked out! He gave the original copies of Yongyu Yue, Liangzhou Ci, The Difficult Road to Shu, and Shu Xiang to Pu Yuexi and the other four!"

"Based on my understanding of these four people, it is basically impossible for these four works to enter the trading market."

Yan Shouzhong smiled bitterly and said, "Jiang Chen is really generous. Four works worth at least 4 billion yuan were given away just like that!"

Yan Ruyu nodded: "Yes, he really doesn't care about these things, so he can focus on calligraphy and creation, and write so many masterpieces that have been handed down from generation to generation, and his calligraphy has reached such a level. Dad, what I want to tell you is that next time, in the name of the school, you can ask Jiang Chen to bring back all the works left in Magic City and Beijing. If he doesn't have time or it's inconvenient, you can help him get them back in the name of Sichuan University. If he has no place to put them, just keep them in Sichuan University temporarily."

"I'm worried that over time, Jiang Chen might just give away the few works he left in Magic City and Beijing to others. It would be better to keep them with us than to give them to others."

Yan Ruyu's concerns made Yan Shouzhong agree immediately: "Yes, Jiang Chen, this prodigal son, may really be in a good mood and not bother to take those works, so he just gave them to them. That would be too cheap for them. I will talk to him about this this afternoon and must convince him to take it back, whether he takes it himself or we keep it."

"In short, we can't let others get away with it."

Yan Shouzhong treated Jiang Chen as a child of Sichuan University, and also regarded Jiang Chen's works as Sichuan University's assets, and would not allow other universities to get involved.

The several works that Jiang Chen left in Shanghai and Beijing are all masterpieces that will be handed down from generation to generation.

Such as Lang Tao Sha Ling, Xiake Xing, Wang Yue, Fengqiao Yemo and so on!

Each of these works may be included in textbooks in the future, recited by generations and memorized in their hearts.

If all these works can be collected, they will definitely influence many people in the future as time goes by.

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Yan Ruyu admired the two works, "Young China" and "Teacher's Talk", for a while, then hurriedly ate a meal and drove out to pick up Jiang Chen, Han Qing and others.

At half past three, Yan Ruyu arrived at the gate of Jiang Chen's community, parked the car, and then waited at the door of Jiang Chen's house. She stood there for more than ten minutes, and only knocked on the door gently at four o'clock on time.

Jiang Chen had actually woken up for a while. After washing up, he sat in the living room reading a book. He didn't know someone was waiting outside. He got up and opened the door when he heard a knock on the door.

"Hehe, have you rested enough? Jiang Chen Guoguo, shall we set off?"

Yan Ruyu said with a smile, calling Jiang Chen Guoguo, with her hands behind her back, a playful expression, as lively as a little girl.

Jiang Chen stared at Yan Ruyu at the door in shock for a moment, then quickly retracted his gaze and nodded, "Okay, let's go, pick up Han Qing and the others and leave."

Yan Ruyu saw that Jiang Chen was amazed by her performance just now, and her eyes were full of pride. She immediately walked beside Jiang Chen with brisk steps, jumping up and down, happily talking about what happened today, like a little girl sharing her happiness with Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen listened quietly without saying anything.

After getting in the car, Yan Ruyu drove steadily to the entrance of Han Qing's hotel, picked them up, and then headed directly to Sichuan University.

At this time, there were already crowds of people inside and outside Sichuan University.

at the same time!

Sichuan Satellite TV broadcast the afternoon performance live.

(End of this chapter)