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Chapter 96 Chapter 95 Not like a mortal! Xiaoqingzi, give me the guitar!

Chapter 96 95. Not like a mortal! Xiaoqingzi, give me the guitar!
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Huang Bo almost trotted back to the office. As soon as he entered, he saw Lin Shuang sitting on the sofa in the office with a large-screen tablet in front of her. Lin Shuang brought it from home and used it to watch Jiang Chen's live broadcast.

Zhang Shuwen was also sitting on the sofa watching together. When he saw Huang Bo coming in, he waved to him and said, "Old Huang, come quickly!"

Lin Shuang immediately gave up the middle seat and said excitedly: "Professor Huang, come and sit down. Jiang Chen just said in the live broadcast room that he will leave Mount Tai today and come directly to Beijing. Maybe in two days, we will be able to meet Jiang Chen in person."

Lin Shuang was looking forward to the day when she would meet Jiang Chen, and she was imagining in her heart, what would such a talented person look like in real life?

Huang Bo's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Then I'll call my dad over right away and we'll go see him together."

Zhang Shuwen was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Huang Wenqing?"

Huang Bo's father, Huang Wenqing, is a big figure in the calligraphy and literary circles. He graduated from Peking University when he was young, taught at Peking University for ten years, and then went to Suzhou. People in the Beijing circle also know his name.

Huang Bo nodded: "Yes, Jiang Chen's live broadcast room was recommended to me by my father. He met Jiang Chen when he was attending an event at Hanshan Temple in Suzhou, and then he told me that Jiang Chen was very talented. That's when I watched Jiang Chen's live broadcast, and I was stunned for a moment!"

The three of them nodded to show that they understood.

When they first watched Jiang Chen’s live broadcast and videos, they all had the same feeling – astounding.

They had just heard of and recognized this young man who was so talented and had such a high level of calligraphy.

They all found it incredible and could only sigh - there are talented people in the wild, and great hermits hiding in the city.

The three of them were staring at the live broadcast screen, watching Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others start to pack up and clean the table. Wang Chao wanted to help but was pushed away.

Tuk tuk…

There was a knock on the office door.

Huang Bo shouted, "Come in!"

Then a tall girl, about 1.75 meters tall, wearing a plain school uniform walked in. However, her plain face made the office brighter, as if she was a classical beauty walking out of a painting.

Huang Bo and the other two were slightly stunned when they saw this beauty, even though they had seen it countless times.

However, every time they see Li Wenjun, they are still amazed - God is so good to her, giving all the good things to her alone.

"Wenjun, come here."

Huang Bo waved and shouted.

Li Wenjun smiled calmly and said, "Good morning, Professor Huang, Professor Lin, and Professor Zhang. I'm here to hand in my homework!"

Li Wenjun is currently a doctoral student, and his supervisor is Zhang Shuwen.

Zhang Shuwen stretched out his hand and said, "Leave it to me. Sit down and take a look with us. Do you know Jiang Chen?"

Li Wenjun handed his handwritten homework to Zhang Shuwen with both hands, then shook his head and said, "I don't know him, but I know him because I've watched his live broadcast. Now everyone in Beijing University, Shuimu University and other universities knows him. The campus forums are all discussing his works. I also witnessed him become a calligraphy master in the live broadcast!"

“He is very good and is my idol.”

There was a hint of admiration and yearning in Li Wenjun's eyes.

Lin Shuang smiled and said, "Wenjun, don't you want to be an idol?"

Li Wenjun smiled shyly: "I didn't like idol worship before, but I am a star chaser in the entertainment industry. Star chasing means losing yourself. However, Jiang Chen's talent is really something I can't help. He is really amazing, so amazing that he doesn't seem like an ordinary person, so he is my idol."

After hearing this, the three of them nodded in agreement.

They all had this feeling after looking at Jiang Chen's works and calligraphy.

It's not like a mortal at all.

Zhang Shuwen looked at Li Wenjun's homework and nodded, "Not bad, your hard pen calligraphy has improved a lot. It's a pleasure to read your handwritten homework every time. Let's sit down and watch Jiang Chen's live broadcast together."

Li Wenjun nodded: "Thank you, Professor Zhang."

Sitting down and looking at Jiang Chen in the live broadcast, Li Wenjun said softly: "Jiang Chen's calligraphy is incredible. Even though he has become the only calligraphy master now, his calligraphy of Wang Yue yesterday is still improving."

Huang Bo nodded: "Yes, we also watched the poem "Viewing the Mountain" he wrote during the live broadcast yesterday. It is indeed incredible. It is incredible that his calligraphy is still improving, but this poem is also incredibly excellent."

Li Wenjun's eyes flashed with longing: "I will climb to the top of the mountain and look down on all the other mountains. After this poem was published, all the previous poems about Mount Tai were inferior to it."

Zhang Shuwen smiled and said, "I said the same thing yesterday. We, the master and the disciple, have similar views."

Huang Bo said softly, "Jiang Chen may come to Beijing in a few days. Wenjun, come with me to meet him. I want to invite him to give an open class at our school."

Li Wenjun's eyes lit up: "Really? Director Huang?"

Huang Bo nodded: "Of course it's true. If Jiang Chen is willing, I have no objection to him taking my place."

Li Wenjun smiled slightly, his eyes somewhat excited.

And in the live broadcast screen.

Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others have already prepared the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone.

The number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 170,000 and is still increasing rapidly.

Far away in the magic city.

Qin Xuerong was also in the school office at this time, watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast with He Fangyu, and both of them looked serious.

Jiang Chen turned around and picked up the brush. His face looked calm, as if he was doing something insignificant. He picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and then slowly began to write on the rice paper.

Every word!

I still write very slowly.

Because Jiang Chen still concentrated on every word he wrote, consuming all his energy.

and so!
Every word written by Jiang Chen is full of charm, and every word seems to have its own life.

Overnight stay at the mountain temple!

Four words slowly appeared.

Inside the office of the Chinese Department of Peking University.

Zhang Shuwen said in an interesting and excited voice: "His calligraphy is still improving!"

Huang Bo, Lin Shuang and Li Wenjun standing nearby immediately nodded in agreement after hearing this.

They could all see that the few words Jiang Chen had just written were more magical than when he wrote "Wang Yue" yesterday, which showed that Jiang Chen had made further progress in his master's realm.

The terrifying speed of progress left them speechless.

They stop at the level of masters and it is difficult for them to make any progress.

However, Jiang Chen has already stepped into the realm of masters that they have been pursuing all their lives, but he still has not stopped at all and is still making progress towards a higher level every day. This makes it difficult for Zhang Shuwen and Huang Bo to accept, and they begin to doubt their own talent for calligraphy.

In an office of Shanghai Shuangxing.

He Fangyu also said admiringly: "His calligraphy has improved again. With such endless progress, I am afraid he will begin to surpass the calligraphy masters in history!"

Qin Xuerong nodded: "If you continue to improve, it is not impossible to surpass the calligraphy master Wang Youjun one day in the future!"

He Fangyu smiled bitterly after hearing this.

Surpass the calligraphy master Wang Youjun?
How can it be!

If Wang Youjun was so easily surpassed, he would not have been named the Saint of Calligraphy.

Over the past thousand years, so many calligraphy masters have been unable to surpass Wang Youjun. How is it possible for someone to surpass Wang Youjun to appear in today's society?
Even Jiang Chen didn't believe it.

because!

Jiang Chen was delayed for more than 20 years.

When Wang Youjun was Jiang Chen's age, thirty years old, he was already famous all over the world and was ranked among the top calligraphy masters at that time.

Jiang Chen had only recently unleashed his talent for calligraphy, and he started at least twenty years later than Wang Youjun.

It is basically impossible to surpass Wang Youjun in this lifetime.

If Jiang Chen had focused on learning calligraphy twenty years earlier, with the terrifying calligraphy talent that Jiang Chen is now showing, He Fangyu really believes that one day he will be able to surpass Wang Youjun, who suppressed the Chinese calligraphy world for a thousand years.

But now...

This is impossible.

Jiang Chen is already thirty years old, which is past the golden age for learning and progress.

However, the next second.

He Fangyu put aside these messy thoughts and continued to stare at Jiang Chen's brush, watching every stroke Jiang Chen wrote.

Overnight at the mountain temple.

The dangerous building is a hundred feet high,
Stars can be picked by hand.

Dare not speak loudly,
Fear of frightening the people in heaven.

A short five-character poem slowly appeared from Jiang Chen's pen.

Every word seems to be floating in the sky, carrying a fairy-like aura.

Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing who were standing nearby were all a little surprised, because they had stayed in the same place as Jiang Chen last night, and they also had a feeling of being up high here, as if they were living in the clouds, but they could not express their feelings and thoughts in words.

At this moment, when they saw this five-character poem, they instantly felt a sense of empathy.

The owner, Wang Chao, was so excited that his face turned red. He also realized that the poem was written about his B&B, which was converted from a dilapidated temple.

"Jiang Chen, well written, so good!" Wang Chao exclaimed with a laugh.

He knew that his shop would become completely famous from then on. As Jiang Chen's poem spread, it would definitely become the first choice of accommodation for many people who came to climb Mount Tai.

Jiang Chen smiled gently, put down his brush, and said softly: "Living here is like living in heaven. I dare not speak loudly, for fear that my voice will be heard too far!"

Han Qing nodded and said, "I feel the same way..."

Pu Yuexi and others also nodded.

The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room were also flashing, and the number of people online had reached 200,000.

“What a magical poem.”

"I dare not speak loudly, for fear of disturbing the gods in heaven; what I wrote is too vague!"

"I can pick the stars with my hands. This is my favorite line. It's so heroic."

"Brave, Jiang is truly magnanimous."

"Lao Jiang's poem "Viewing the Mountain" yesterday and "Staying Overnight in a Mountain Temple" today are both so majestic."

"Lao Jiang's poetry has so many different styles and his talent is amazing."

“Has no one noticed that Lao Jiang’s calligraphy has improved?”

“Has any rich person offered to buy this piece of work?”

"No matter how much the local tycoons offer, I don't think Lao Jiang will sell it."

……

Inside the Kyoto University office.

Zhang Shuwen said with admiration: "The tower is a hundred feet high, and I can pick the stars with my hands. I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in heaven. It is well written, full of fairy spirit! Next time I will also go to Mount Tai and stay in the room where Jiang Chen stayed for a night, to experience the feeling of picking stars with my hands."

Li Wenjun's eyes flickered, but she didn't say anything. She was the only student here, and the other three were professors. Even though Lin Shuang was only two years older than her, she was still an associate professor, so she wouldn't speak easily, as that would be impolite.

Huang Bo said expectantly: "Jiang Chen's works are varied in style, and almost every piece has a different style. He is incredibly talented, and he may be at the peak of his creative career now. I hope he can write more good works. Perhaps, when future generations study the literature of our time, it will be enough to study Jiang Chen alone."

After saying that, Huang Bo stood up and said, "I still have to go to class! Wenjun, I'll take you to meet Jiang Chen in a few days."

Li Wenjun nodded: "Thank you, Professor Huang."

Lin Shuang: "Director Huang, I want to go too."

Huang Bo: "Looking at your performance these two days, as long as you can be on time for class, that's fine."

Lin Shuang's face flushed slightly and she felt a little embarrassed.

She is often late for class!
However, Huang Bo was also late today.

……

After Jiang Chen finished writing Staying Overnight in a Mountain Temple, he said goodbye to his boss Wang Chao.

"Boss, thank you for your hospitality. We will take our leave now."

Jiang Chen said with a hint of gratitude.

Wang Chao said excitedly, "No, no, Lao Jiang, you can write this poem "Staying Overnight in the Mountain Temple", which is the greatest gratitude and affirmation to me. By the way, Lao Jiang, I also want to buy the copyright of this poem from you. I want to carve a stone tablet at the door and engrave this poem on it."

Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "No need for authorization. I can let you use it for free. Just go and carve it."

After saying that, Jiang Chen waved to Wang Chao and went back to his room to pack his things.

He wanted to walk down the mountain to experience the joy of going down the mountain and see if the system would give him any more rewards, so he needed to set off quickly, go down the mountain to the hotel to have lunch, take a nap, and then set off north to the capital.

Han Qing also waved goodbye to the audience in the live broadcast room, and then went offline in a second. She and Pu Yuexi and others put away the "Overnight Stay in the Mountain Temple" written by Jiang Chen, as well as the pens, ink, paper, and inkstone, and then returned to the room.

Back in the room, Han Qing looked at the live broadcast data. The maximum number of online users was 200,000, the reward income was more than 900,000, and the number of rewarders was more than 70,000.

It's still a money grab!
Han Qing had gotten used to it, so she put down her phone and started packing.

Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others were still convinced by Mount Tai, so they didn't think about walking down the mountain, but planned to take the cable car down the mountain.

Jiang Chen walked down the mountain alone and also completed today's exercise task.

After packing up, Jiang Chen waved to Wang Chao again and left with Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others. Han Qing still settled the bill on the hotel booking client and did not really let Wang Chao treat them.

"Jiang Chen, be careful when you go down the mountain. People say it's easier to go up than down. Don't fall."

Han Qing gave a warning.

Jiang Chen waved his hand: "I'm fine, you guys go down the mountain and go to the hotel to rest and wait for me."

Pu Yuexi and Chen Xiaojia also waved to Jiang Chen, and then they walked towards the cable car.

Jiang Chen, carrying the backpack that Han Qing had given him, which contained temporary supplies of water, towels, tissues, wet wipes, etc., walked towards the stairs down the mountain.

There are people going up the mountain and going down the mountain every moment.

Jiang Chen's appearance attracted everyone's attention.

"Old Jiang has gone down the mountain."

"Lao Jiang, come on!"

"Lao Jiang, you are awesome!"

Shouts were heard one after another.

Jiang Chen waved to everyone, then started walking down the stairs briskly.

"Haha, here I come again!"

A girl in white sweatpants and a white T-shirt ran down from behind Jiang Chen, waved at him, and shouted with a smile.

Jiang Chen also smiled and waved back, knowing that this girl was the one who went up the mountain with him yesterday, a lively and energetic young person...

When going up the mountain, the girl was jogging quickly, and after running for a while she stopped to wait for Jiang Chen.

It was the same when I was going down the mountain, as if I had unlimited energy.

The girl also ran in front of Jiang Chen and waved to him.

Jiang Chen smiled and walked down the mountain step by step, keeping his pace.

Along the way, many people who knew Jiang Chen went down the mountain with him. When Jiang Chen arrived at the foot of the mountain and met up with Han Qing and others, the number of people had reached hundreds!
The girl was still full of energy, as if going up and down the mountain was as easy for her as running or walking on flat ground.

"Jiang Chen, can we take a photo with you?"

Among the crowd going down the mountain together, a middle-aged man bravely asked Jiang Chen loudly.

Jiang Chen nodded: "Of course!"

Hundreds of people suddenly cheered in surprise.

They all wanted to chat and interact with Jiang Chen along the way, but they didn't dare to disturb Jiang Chen, let alone ask Jiang Chen for photos, for fear of making Jiang Chen angry or dislike him.

This is the sense of distance brought by the aura of talent.

At this time Jiang Chen agreed to take a photo with them, and everyone shouted excitedly, as if they had encountered a great thing.

They all stood in their positions, leaving the middle spot for Jiang Chen. Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing also stood on both sides of Jiang Chen. The lively girl stood behind Jiang Chen. She was as tall as Jiang Chen, waiting with her big eyes and raising her hands towards the camera.

Click!

The photo session is over.

Han Qing said to everyone: "I will post the photos on Weibo later. Anyone who wants can download them!"

"Thank you, Haruko-chan!"

"Great, I'm so lucky to meet Jiang Chen today."

"Hahaha, being able to take a photo with Jiang Chen makes this trip to Mount Tai totally worth it!"

"Jiang Chen is not as cold as imagined."

"Jiang Chen is very approachable."

……

Everyone was discussing Jiang Chen excitedly.

Jiang Chen, Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others had already walked towards the hotel, preparing to go back to the hotel to have lunch, rest, take a nap, and then set off.

to 4 p.m.

Jiang Chen, Han Qing and others left the hotel on time, got into two cars and continued heading north.

Chen Xiaojia is still the driver of Jiang Chen and Han Qing.

Han Qing turned on the live broadcast and pointed the camera at Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen looked out the window and saw many people waving goodbye to him. The lively girl shouted, "Old Jiang, see you in Beijing!"

Jiang Chen smiled and waved, then turned to Han Qing and said, "Xiao Qingzi, give me the guitar."

Han Qing said excitedly: "Okay!"

The guitar case was in the trunk where Han Qing could reach it, so that Jiang Chen could reach it whenever he needed it.

(End of this chapter)

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