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

Chapter 87 86. A masterpiece engraved in the scenic area! Visit Suzhou again and write something!

Qin Xuerong's words immediately made everyone in the cabin look over!

Li Cheng and Huang Wenqing were all stunned. Jiang Chen?

Didn’t they just ask who Jiang Chen was?

Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, and Su Haijun shifted their attention from Huang Wenqing and Li Cheng to the outside, turning to look at the deck outside the window.

"Old Huang, Old Li, Old Hu, come on, don't you want to know who Jiang Chen is? Follow me."

Qin Hanming said this excitedly, then quickly walked out of the study and headed towards the deck.

"Ah... Jiang Chen?"

Huang Wenqing and the others were all shocked.

Jiang Chen is outside?
They looked back at the three works hanging on the wall...

Isn’t this the work of some great writer in history?
Why is the author outside?

Is this Jiang Chen still alive?

Is it a contemporary writer?

Several people were amazed, and then looked at Lang Tao Sha Ling, Mu Jiang Yin, and Yu Meiren, looking at the literary talent that almost overflowed between the lines!
Is this a work that can be written by modern people?

but!

They thought about it carefully again. Among all the well-known members of the Writers Association in the country, they could not find the name Jiang Chen. Nor did they find this name among all the literati and poets in history who left their names.

When several people were thinking in amazement, He Xianzhang patted Huang Wenqing on the shoulder and said, "Come on, don't think about it, just follow us out and you will know. Maybe you can even witness the birth of a new work!"

Huang Wenqing followed He Xianzhang out, still looking surprised: "What witness work has been published?"

He Xianzhang and his companions had already walked onto the deck. Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua and others were standing there quietly looking at Jiang Chen standing at the bow. No one spoke.

Therefore, He Xianzhang also whispered to Huang Wenqing: "Don't talk, just watch quietly!"

Huang Wenqing, Li Cheng, Hu Yu and the few people who came with them all looked surprised and puzzled. They stood beside He Xianzhang and followed He Xianzhang's gaze to look at the back of a figure standing at the bow in front of them.

You can tell from the back that it is a young man!

young people?
Several people were even more surprised.

Is this the Jiang Chen?
And at this time.

Jiang Chen stood at the bow of the boat looking at the scenery on the shore, raised his head to look at the Hanshan Temple above, then turned and walked towards the table.

Han Qing had already put away the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone, and was grinding ink for Jiang Chen personally again. A mobile phone with live broadcast was placed upright next to her.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is still dense, and the number of people has exceeded 100,000, reaching 150,000. Having 150,000 people online during this period of time is definitely unique in the entire network.

"Is Lao Jiang going to write something again?"

"Lao Jiang is really as fertile as a sow!"

"I suddenly had an inexplicable feeling that writing poetry seemed very simple."

"That's your illusion. You'll know if you try to write it yourself. You can't write anything other than my shit."

"What is Lao Jiang going to write this time?"

"My grass!"

"Lao Jiang sang new songs and wrote new works in Suzhou. He has a special fondness for Suzhou."

……

Jiang Chen saw Qin Hanming and others coming out, nodded to them, and saw a lot of strangers, but he didn't care, just focused on doing his own thing.

Coming to the desk, Jiang Chen held the brush steadily and then lightly dipped it in ink.

Hu Yu, who was standing behind him, whispered to He Xianzhang, "He is Jiang Chen? Are all the paintings in the room written by him?"

The voice was filled with obvious doubt and disbelief.

Li Cheng, Huang Wenqing and others all stared at He Xianzhang with wide eyes, waiting for He Xianzhang's answer.

He Xianzhang didn't say anything, but just nodded in affirmation.

It was silent, but it set off a thunder in the hearts of several people.

Everyone was silent!

Their eyes were fixed on Jiang Chen again. This young face still made them feel unreal.

So young...

He just wrote those few masterpieces of ancient poetry that are worthy of being passed down through the ages?

Then what are those people who have spent half their lives in the Calligraphy Association and the Writers Association?
What about the students and younger generations who study with them?
Several people were thinking wildly, their minds were a little unstable, and they looked at Jiang Chen with some doubt and disbelief, wanting to see if Jiang Chen's handwriting was the same as the three works in the study, and wanting to see if Jiang Chen could write a similar work this time. If the work he wrote this time was too different from the three works in the study...

Just when several people were troubled.

Jiang Chen's brush quickly fell on the white paper.

Overnight mooring at Maple Bridge!

Four words appeared quickly.

This time.

Huang Wenqing, Li Cheng, Hu Yu and others were all shocked and their eyes widened even more.

because.

They could all see it at a glance.

The handwriting of these words is exactly the same as that of Mu Jiang Yin, Lang Tao Sha Ling and Yu Meiren in the study. They were definitely written by the same person.

Then this must be the author Jiang Chen himself.

but!

Overnight stay at Maple Bridge?

After a moment of confusion, they looked surprised.

Isn’t the bridge in front called Fengqiao?

Overnight mooring?

Didn’t this ship dock next to Fengqiao last night?

Is this a spur-of-the-moment idea to write a piece based on last night's experience?
Everyone present was shocked and full of anticipation.

Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, Qin Xuerong and others all widened their eyes slightly.

They didn't expect that Jiang Chen would actually write about his stay here last night.

This is truly a temporary on-site creation!
Without any preparation...

This is the best way to test your literary ideas and talents.

No one dared to make a sound, but just looked at Jiang Chen's brush quietly, for fear that making any noise would interrupt Jiang Chen's train of thought, causing Jiang Chen's inspiration to be cut off and the work to be unable to be completed, which would make them sinners.

Jiang Chen looked serious and focused as he began to write the poem.

Each and every word is filled with his emotions and hard work.

Night mooring at Maple Bridge.

The moon sets, the crows cry, and the sky is full of frost.
The maple trees on the river bank and the fishing fires make me sleep in sorrow.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City,
The midnight bell reaches the passenger ship.

The short seven-character poem quickly passed through Jiang Chen's brush and appeared on the rice paper under his pen.

Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, Li Cheng, Huang Wenqing and others at the scene were all slightly shocked, with some disbelief in their eyes. They held their breath and dared not breathe loudly.

until!

Jiang Chen slowly put down the brush.

Qin Hanming and the others were breathing rapidly.

Jiang Chen looked up at Qin Hanming and the others, and said softly, "Just now when I was standing on the bow, I remembered that I would stay here overnight, and I wrote it down on a whim. Please forgive me for making fun of me."

Qin Hanming immediately said, "I dare not, I dare not! Lao Jiang, no one dares to laugh at your poem. We just stopped here to stay overnight last night, and you got inspiration this morning and wrote this poem. Lao Jiang, your talent is simply unfathomable! Every word in this poem is just right."

He Xianzhang stepped forward, bent down, and carefully read every word. He said softly, "It's a good poem, especially one that fits the scenery here. It's a good poem! However, Jiang Chen, your talent for calligraphy is incredible. Your calligraphy has improved significantly compared to last time. Every word in this poem has the quality of a master. I'm afraid that you can reach the realm of a calligraphy master at any time now."

After that, He Xianzhang raised his head and said excitedly: "I have a suggestion, Jiang Chen, you can enter the realm of a calligraphy master at any time. I suggest that you stay in Suzhou now and practice calligraphy with all your heart. Maybe you can get one step closer to truly entering the realm of a master."

"Then the Chinese calligraphy world will once again have its own calligraphy master."

He Xianzhang has his own obsession with the new generation of calligraphy masters. He really wants to witness the birth of a new generation of Chinese calligraphy masters during his lifetime, otherwise he will die with regrets.

Now Jiang Chen is the most talented calligrapher he has ever seen, and one of his feet has already stepped into the realm of a master calligrapher. He wants to realize this dream in Jiang Chen.

only……

He thinks so, and so do others.

Wang Zhenhua suddenly said, "Old He, if Xiao Jiang wants to practice calligraphy and make a breakthrough, it would be best for him to return to the Magic City."

Li Hui also said immediately: "Yes, of course it would be best to go back to Shanghai. Xiao Jiang has lived there for several years. He will be more used to it. Maybe he will feel better when writing, and his breakthrough will be faster and smoother."

Wang Zhenhua and Li Hui are from the Magic City Calligraphy Association. If they can get Jiang Chen back to Magic City to practice calligraphy and become a calligraphy master, then he will be a member of the Magic City Calligraphy Association, and the Magic City Calligraphy Association will be the only calligraphy association in the country with calligraphy masters.

He Xianzhang was also thinking that if Jiang Chen stayed in Suzhou and joined the Suzhou Calligraphy Association, and became a calligraphy master here, the Suzhou Calligraphy Association would become the only calligraphy association in the country with calligraphy masters, and the status of the entire Suzhou Calligraphy Association would be much higher among the national calligraphy associations.

Huang Wenqing, who was standing behind, was also the vice president of Suzhou Calligraphy Association. He seemed to be hesitant to speak.

He also wanted to keep a genius like Jiang Chen in Suzhou, but after confirming Jiang Chen's identity, he became even more excited, and looking at Jiang Chen's young face, he was speechless for a moment. He just walked forward slowly, and looked carefully at every word of the painting "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" from a close distance. Looking at the ink that had not yet dried on it, he confirmed that it was written on the spot just now. The handwriting was exactly the same as the works he saw in the study, and it was definitely written by the same person.

Li Cheng, Hu Yu and others also came over, craning their necks to carefully look at every word of the painting "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" from a close distance.

"Hiss, it really was just written, the ink is not dry yet."

"No one would disagree that this seven-character poem is the best of its time."

"There has not been a masterpiece like this in the past few hundred years. Every word is used just right and cannot be replaced. It is definitely a top-notch seven-character poem, and is in no way inferior to the several classic seven-character poems handed down by Tang Dynasty poets."

"This calligraphy, indeed, has the quality of a master in every word!"

"It's amazing, great poem, great poem!"

Several people murmured in praise.

They are all senior members of the Writers Association and the Calligraphers Association. Perhaps their own creative level is not very high, but their appreciation level is definitely not low.

The audience in the live broadcast room also praised it.

"Lao Jiang's ancient poems have never disappointed us, and of course, his songs have never disappointed us either."

"Lao Jiang really wrote wherever he went during this journey. It's amazing."

"Lao Jiang's poetry and distant places!"

"Welcome to watch the large-scale documentary, Poetry and Faraway Places. Please don't think too much about it. It means literally, writing poetry while traveling to faraway places."

"Night mooring at Maple Bridge, awesome. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City. This directly writes about our great Suzhou. Hahahaha..."

"The people of Suzhou are ecstatic."

"Old Jiang Niu!"

"Old Jiang, stay in Suzhou. I have three houses. I'll give you one and transfer the ownership of a 190-square-meter apartment to you!"

……

The number of people online in the live broadcast room also exceeded 170,000 again, which was the limit for this period of time and it hardly increased at all.

Jiang Chen looked at the expectant eyes of He Xianzhang, Wang Zhenhua and Li Hui, shook his head and said, "I haven't achieved my purpose yet, I won't stop. Besides, in calligraphy, it's best not to rush for success, let it come naturally and slowly, maybe I will understand it myself tomorrow and make a breakthrough directly."

After hearing Jiang Chen's refusal.

He Xianzhang, Wang Zhenhua, and Li Hui were all slightly disappointed, knowing that it was impossible for them to keep Jiang Chen or bring him back to the Magic City.

Afterwards, several people felt a little ashamed.

They found that their mentality after living for fifty or sixty years was not as stable as that of Jiang Chen, a thirty-year-old young man.

They are all a bit eager now.

However, in art fields such as calligraphy and painting, it is most taboo to be impatient for quick results. The more anxious you are, the more difficult it will be to make progress and grasp the essence.

He Xianzhang smiled slightly ashamedly and said, "I am a little abrupt, Jiang Chen, please don't mind it."

Wang Zhenhua also said: "Sorry, Jiang Chen, I said the wrong thing."

Both of them apologized to Jiang Chen on the spot, not caring about their own face at all.

Jiang Chen shook his head and said to the two of them: "No, I know you are doing this for my own good."

Huang Wenqing raised his head and stared at Jiang Chen, and excitedly extended his hand to Jiang Chen: "Hello, Jiang Chen, I am Huang Wenqing, a local from Suzhou like Lao He, and a member of the Calligraphy Association. I saw your work for the first time today, and I was shocked and a little bit out of control."

Jiang Chen smiled and shook hands with Huang Wenqing: "Thank you for the compliment."

Huang Wenqing used the word "astonished by the beauty" to describe his feelings, which shows how shocked he was.

Li Cheng also turned his eyes away from Maple Bridge and extended his hand to Jiang Chen: "Hello, Jiang Chen, Li Cheng. I have never seen such a masterpiece before. After seeing it today, I know what a true genius is."

Jiang Chen: "Hello, thank you!"

Hu Yu: "Hello, Hu Yu. Jiang Chen, thank you for this piece of work, which made our Gusu City Hanshan Temple famous."

Jiang Chen: "Haha, it's just the right time."

The few of them got to know each other and kept looking at Jiang Chen carefully. They still hadn't fully accepted the fact that Jiang Chen was the author of these works and were still slowly digesting and accepting it.

because……

This is truly amazing.

It's incredible.

The person who wrote Lang Tao Sha Ling, Mu Jiang Yin, Yu Meiren and Ye Mooring at Fengqiao is actually a 30-year-old young man of our time!

In their opinion, this is even more fantastic than fantasy.

This would not be uncommon during the Tang and Song dynasties thousands of years ago.

Many great writers of ancient times reached their peak in their twenties and thirties, and wrote some of their most representative masterpieces at this age.

Wang Xizhi, the greatest calligrapher of all time and the "Saint of Calligraphy", also became a world-famous master of calligraphy when he was in his twenties. After years of accumulation, he wrote the best running script of all time at the age of fifty, and was called the "Saint of Calligraphy".

Even in the field of science, many great scientists who have influenced the world over the past century actually made their most representative major research discoveries in their twenties and thirties, a period when their thinking is most active and their energy is most abundant.

However, in the field of art, the accumulation of age will give the work some artistry and artistic conception.

But in terms of pure skills, top talents have already reached the peak of their skills in their twenties and thirties.

but……

What time is it now?
The era of information explosion.

Traffic era.

An era where money is everything.

Everyone is running after fame and fortune.

How many people are concentrating on practicing calligraphy and studying ancient poetry?

Not many people!
There are even fewer top talents. So nowadays, even a master of calligraphy cannot be found.

Such works should not appear in this era.

Someone like Jiang Chen who can write such excellent ancient poems should not appear in this era.

Jiang Chen and his works seem to be out of tune with the atmosphere and rhythm of the entire era.

and so.

Huang Wenqing, Li Cheng, and Hu Yu had already confirmed through the handwriting that the works in the study were indeed written by Jiang Chen, together with the poem "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge", and they had searched all the information deep in their memories, but could not find any mention of these works.

This shows that these works have never appeared anywhere else.

If such works were really created by our predecessors, they would definitely not be buried.

This should be created by Jiang Chen himself.

Especially this song "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge", which was written on the spot when Jiang Chen suddenly got inspiration after staying here overnight last night.

There is nothing to plagiarize such a work with distinct regional characteristics.

and so!
All the evidence proves that Jiang Chen is such a talented super genius who has written masterpieces that will be passed down through the ages.

only……

They still need time to slowly accept this fact, even though the facts are already in front of them.

Many people in the live broadcast room recognized the identities of several people and praised them.

"Wow, they are all big names in Suzhou's cultural field, the president of the Calligraphy Association, the chairman of the Writers Association, etc. There are also several young calligraphers and writers, and they are all well behaved in front of Lao Jiang."

"This is a high-end game that can only be seen in Lao Jiang's live broadcast room."

"It's hard for ordinary people like us to even meet these people."

"Hahaha, I guess this is the first time they know Jiang Chen, otherwise they wouldn't be so shocked."

“Don’t they usually go online?”

"Just like when I first saw Lao Jiang write Lang Tao Sha Ling, I was also extremely shocked."

……

Many people in the live broadcast room like to watch this kind of high-end game that you can never see at other times.

Jiang Chen chatted with Huang Wenqing and others for a few words, then went to the bow to continue looking at the scenery outside and enjoying the breeze.

Han Qing quickly picked up the painting "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" written by Jiang Chen.

Qin Xuerong came over to help Han Qing and asked softly, "Han Qing, do you need my help to frame this work?"

Han Qing glanced at Jiang Chen's back, shook her head gently and said, "No, thank you, Sister Xuerong!"

Qin Xuerong smiled bitterly in her heart, knowing that Han Qing might have already learned and mastered the skill of mounting, and she would not need her help in the future. Then she would have no chance to appreciate Jiang Chen's works alone for the time being. She looked at Han Qing with envy in her eyes.

Her greatest enjoyment is to be able to appreciate Jiang Chen’s works up close every day.

Then, Qin Xuerong came to Jiang Chen and asked softly, "Jiang Chen, I teach at Shuangxing University, did you know that?"

Jiang Chen nodded: "I heard about it from Lao Qin."

Qin Xuerong: "Yesterday our department head asked me to ask you, he wants to invite you to give an open class at Shuangxing Chinese Department."

Go to Shuangxing Chinese Department to give an open class?
Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Qin Xuerong: "Are you sure you want me to teach at Shuangxing Chinese Department?"

The Sichuan University where he graduated is also a double first-class university. Although it is not as good as top universities like Peking University, Tsinghua University and the double-star Zhejiang University, it is also a second-tier university.

However, Jiang Chen always felt that he was very ordinary, just an ordinary person among the countless people.

did not expect……

Now, a top prestigious university has invited him to give lectures, and not just meaningless lectures, but to actually give lectures in the Chinese Department on his own ancient poetry works. This is definitely a high-end academic exchange, which shows that the Shuangxing Chinese Department recognizes his talent and strength.

This surprised him a little, and he said, "I would like to go, but I don't have time recently."

Qin Xuerong smiled and said, "Just agree to go. As for the time, you can come whenever you have time. We can arrange it for you at any time, based on your schedule."

Jiang Chen thought for a moment and said, "If that's the case, then I have no problem with that. I'll tell you when I have time later."

Qin Xuerong smiled: "Then it's settled. I'll tell our Director He that you agreed."

Jiang Chen nodded: "Okay!"

Qin Xuerong: "There is one more thing. Your three works are temporarily kept by my grandfather. Can I bring them to school to show them during my lecture? I want to give a special class to talk about your works and discuss them with my classmates. Many students in my class are your fans and like your works very much. Knowing that I am with you, they sent a message in the group last night, asking me to bring the original works of yours back to school to see."

Jiang Chen thought about it for a moment and agreed: "You can borrow them, just don't damage them! Also, I'm only lending them to you for teaching purposes, you can't take them anywhere else. I don't want these works to leave Lao Qin's store."

Jiang Chen also knew that if these works were taken away at will, they might be scattered everywhere, and the chances of being damaged would greatly increase.

Qin Xuerong smiled and said, "Of course. My grandfather always keeps his word and will definitely do it. So, I need your consent before I can take you away. If you don't agree, my grandfather won't let me take you away, even if he is my biological grandfather."

Jiang Chen: "That's why I temporarily left the work with Lao Qin. I also trust him as a person."

Qin Xuerong looked back at Han Qing and said softly, "What about the Maple Bridge Mooring? Leave it with my grandfather for the time being. How about that? I'll take it to school."

Jiang Chen nodded: "Okay!"

He didn't want to carry these works with him for the time being. If something unexpected happened on the road, they might be damaged or even lost.

Jiang Chen would not say anything about the work given to Han Qing, as Han Qing wanted to keep it herself. He let Han Qing handle it herself.

Qin Xuerong smiled happily: "That's great, I'm looking forward to the day when you come to Shuangxing to give lectures."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "That may take a long time. I don't even know when I will stop."

Qin Xuerong: "Then I will keep watching your live broadcast."

Jiang Chen: "Thank you..."

The two chatted for a few sentences. Qin Xuerong knew that Han Qing was still doing the live broadcast, so he turned around and left to accompany Qin Hanming and others to meet Huang Wenqing and others who had just arrived.

Han Qing collected Jiang Chen's work and closed the live broadcast. Jiang Chen had enough live broadcast time today.

Not a moment later.

The event organizer has arrived, and today's scenic spot activities have officially begun.

The host invited Huang Wenqing, He Xianzhang and others to the event site at Hanshan Temple to write inscriptions. Both of them are famous calligraphers in Suzhou.

There are also local TV stations filming on site, which will be broadcast on local TV stations after editing.

but.

Huang Wenqing, He Xianzhang, Li Cheng, Hu Yu, Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui and others went to the event but refused to write inscriptions on the spot.

After seeing Jiang Chen's work, and Jiang Chen himself was present, who would have the nerve to write an inscription here? Wouldn't that make Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua and others laugh at it?
Jiang Chen, Han Qing, Qin Xuerong, Pu Yuexi and others stood in the audience and watched the event happening above, but did not go on stage.

Huang Wenqing and He Xianzhang both sincerely invited Jiang Chen to come on stage and say a few words, and then write an inscription and leave a calligraphy work!

but……

They were all rejected by Jiang Chen.

Huang Wenqing and He Xianzhang didn't dare to force Jiang Chen to do anything. After Jiang Chen refused, he went up by himself. However, they also refused the organizer's request to write an inscription.

The organizers were stunned when they saw this.

Isn't this the agreed process?
Such activities are very common, and the processes have been proceduralized, so just follow the established procedures.

But today, these two calligraphers did not follow the procedure.

He Xianzhang quickly stepped down from the stage, came to Jiang Chen and asked softly, "Jiang Chen, I suggest that they engrave your "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" on the stone tablet outside Hanshan Temple and use it as a tourist attraction here. This requires your authorization. Are you willing? The organizer will pay you copyright fees according to the market price."

amount……

So formal?

Do I have to pay copyright fees if I print it in a scenic spot?

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, then nodded casually and said, "Okay, I can give you the authorization, but it can only be used in this scenic spot."

He didn't want to see his work engraved everywhere.

"Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" is engraved in the Suzhou Hanshan Temple Scenic Area and it is well deserved. Jiang Chen did not object to it. Instead, he felt that it found a good home for this work.

Moreover, he did not want the copyright fee. Cooperating with the official would not make much money, but it would greatly increase his fame and qualifications.

His work is engraved here, which means it has been recognized by Suzhou officials.

“No copyright fees.”

Jiang Chen refused.

He Xianzhang said hurriedly: "Copyright fees are still required. The country has been protecting intellectual property rights and cracking down on piracy and infringement over the years, so we will definitely sign a formal authorization contract with you and pay the normal copyright fees. You can't refuse."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Okay then!"

Su Haijun next to him whispered: "This may be the first historical scenic spot to pay copyright fees."

Qin Xuerong nodded and said, "Yes, it is indeed the first one. Generally speaking, scenic spots with historical backgrounds like this will use ancient poems or famous quotes related to the scenic spots to make carvings to increase the landscape and cultural attributes. Such works are at least a hundred years old, or a thousand years old, so there is definitely no need to pay any licensing fees."

"But this time they want to use your Maple Bridge Night Mooring. This poem was just written by you and is still within the copyright protection period, so they need your authorization. This is also the first historical scenic spot to use such a new work."

Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others nodded in understanding after hearing this.

On the stage, He Xianzhang and Huang Wenqing displayed the original painting of Jiang Chen's Night Mooring at Maple Bridge. Cameramen and reporters took a lot of photos for publicity.

Then, the original work was temporarily given to Qin Hanming to take back to Shanghai and keep in the store.

The event also ended successfully.

Jiang Chen did not appear in the show or go on stage, he just remained as a spectator.

However, his work Night Mooring at Maple Bridge became the protagonist of this event.

During lunch, Huang Wenqing actually brought a formal official authorization contract for Jiang Chen to sign.

"The copyright fee is not much, probably just tens of thousands of dollars, don't be disgusted."

Huang Wenqing said embarrassedly.

Jiang Chen shook his head: "I don't care about these."

Huang Wenqing had obviously investigated Jiang Chen's information by now. He knew that Jiang Chen was a super anchor who was very popular in the Yangtze River Delta and earned millions from a live broadcast. He really didn't care about the copyright fee of tens of thousands of yuan. He looked at Jiang Chen and said admiringly: "Jiang Chen, your calligraphy talent is the best I have ever seen. You have truly touched the realm of a master. I think you may be the one who is closest to being a master among all the calligraphers in the country."

"I hope you won't slack off in your calligraphy practice. I hope you can become a master as soon as possible and become a new generation of calligraphy master in the field of Chinese calligraphy."

After listening to Huang Wenqing's words, Jiang Chen knew that the Chinese calligraphy world needed a master to pass on the traditional culture of calligraphy that has been around for thousands of years. He nodded seriously and said, "I know!"

He also wanted to reach the level of a master as soon as possible, so he was fully focused every time he wrote a work. He would get hundreds of experience points every time he finished writing. It was a pity that he did not get a thousand experience points like he did when he wrote Lang Tao Sha Ling, otherwise he would have been a master of calligraphy by now.

I don’t get a lot of experience points when I practice normally, so I can only talk about a few points.

Therefore, Jiang Chen was too lazy to practice, but just secretly planned to find an opportunity to write down the work in his mind, so that he could gain more experience points.

If I write a few more pieces, I should be able to truly become a master of calligraphy.

Jiang Chen is also looking forward to that day.

He Xianzhang raised his teacup and toasted Jiang Chen: "Jiang Chen, I will say goodbye and leave first. I hope that when I see you again next time, you will have reached the level of a master."

Jiang Chen stood up and drank the tea in one gulp, then smiled and said, "I will try my best."

He Xianzhang sighed with a slight regret. He felt very sorry that he could not witness the birth of a calligraphy master with his own eyes.

Li Cheng, Huang Wenqing, Hu Yu, Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui and others all toasted Jiang Chen with tea instead of wine, and Jiang Chen drank it all in one gulp.

Finished eating!
Jiang Chen went to the deck to exercise a little and then returned to his room to take a nap.

He Xianzhang, Huang Wenqing, Li Cheng, Hu Yu and others all said goodbye to Qin Hanming.

"Lao Qin, you are lucky this time. You have found a treasure. Jiang Chen's works are so precious, and they are all stored in your place. When I have time in a few days, I will definitely go to the Magic City to stay at your place and observe them for a few days."

Huang Wenqing said enviously.

He also wanted to display Jiang Chen's works in his own living room, but unfortunately he might never have the chance in this lifetime. Now he could only go to Qin Hanming's store in Shanghai to have a look.

Li Cheng: "I'm going too!"

Hu Yu: "Haha, I'll go too."

He Xianzhang said: "I have already planned my trip. I will go to the Magic City and stay there for a few days in a few days."

Several cultural celebrities in Suzhou have made an appointment to go to Qin Hanming's place to take a closer look at some of Jiang Chen's works.

Qin Hanming smiled proudly and said, "Anyway, Jiang Chen's works are in my shop. You can come and see them if you want, but don't mention taking them away. I will quarrel with anyone who mentions it."

Several people smiled but said nothing. It was obvious that they all wanted to borrow it but did not dare to say it out loud.

Qin Xuerong said, "Jiang Chen promised me that he would allow me to bring it to school for lectures!"

Qin Hanming nodded: "Yes, I know. Jiang Chen told me that I will personally deliver it to you when the time comes. I will personally bring it back when you finish your lecture."

Qin Xuerong was speechless after hearing this. I am your granddaughter, so you don’t have to be so wary of me, right?

She also wanted to borrow it for a few days, take a good look at it at home, and then return it.

But Qin Hanming was obviously not going to let her take up any extra time and only let her use one class period.

……

Jiang Chen woke up from his nap.

The cruise ship has left Hanshan Temple and is circling Suzhou along the canal again.

Because, this is what Jiang Chen said, we will take a tour around Suzhou in the afternoon and leave tomorrow.

Therefore, Qin Hanming specially prepared an itinerary, allowing the cruise ship to visit Suzhou's most famous attractions so that Jiang Chen could have a good tour of Suzhou.

Jiang Chen got up and took Han Qing to the deck to see the scenery of Suzhou.

Wherever we go, there are more and more people!
Last night they stopped under Hanshan Temple to rest. It was temporarily closed due to activities in the scenic area, so it didn't feel very crowded.

And now it's out.

Jiang Chen once again felt the atmosphere of just arriving in Suzhou yesterday. There were people all around him, and many of them knew him and knew that he was on this ship.

"Lao Jiang..."

"Lao Jiang..."

Shouts were heard from the shore.

Many people waved vigorously at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen also waved in response.

When the cruise ship passed through a bridge, the bridge was crowded with people, and everyone waved excitedly at Jiang Chen.

Han Qing also started the live broadcast at this time. More than 50,000 people poured into the live broadcast room instantly. In less than a minute, there were 100,000 people online. There were many more idle people in the afternoon than in the morning. As long as Jiang Chen started the broadcast, even if he did nothing, he could maintain 100,000 people online.

Jiang Chen looked at the pairs of eyes on the bridge looking at him, as well as the figures in the surrounding attics also looking at him, and said softly: "Xiao Qingzi, I want to write something."

The live broadcast room that just started was instantly flooded with comments.

Not far away, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia and others, who were leaning on the railing enjoying their leisure time, as well as Qin Xuerong, Qin Hanming, and Wang Zhenhua all looked over, their eyes full of expectation and surprise.

Han Qing quickly agreed: "Please wait a moment, sir."

Then Han Qing turned and walked into the cabin to get the four treasures of the study.

Qin Xuerong, Pu Yuexi and others quickly followed to help.

(End of this chapter)