Chapter 509: 507 The greatest talent of all time! Authentic works of two works opened

There is a bright moon on the sea, and the world is at this moment!

Everyone only remembers this sentence, but it is only this sentence, and they will never forget it.

From now on, whenever they look at the full moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, they will definitely think of this sentence!

Wang Jianbin, Zhang Guobin and many other literary figures all had expressions of admiration on their faces. Even though there were many people who were ready to make a move before, they no longer have any thoughts at this time, and they may never have any thoughts about Wang Cheng in the rest of their lives.

A song of everlasting regret, occupying the position of the best narrative poem in their hearts!

A water-melody song topples all the Mid-Autumn Festival lyrics throughout the ages!

Although this poem "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" cannot be said to suppress all Mid-Autumn poems, when people rank the best Mid-Autumn poems in the future, this "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" will definitely have a place.

Wang Jianbin immediately said with admiration: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, there will be two more masterpieces that can be sung! These two works, one word and one poem, are at the top of the two fields! Especially It is a water-melody singer, and I personally think it can be called the best among all Mid-Autumn Festival lyrics!"

"Looking at the moon and cherishing the distance is just the first sentence. The bright moon rises on the sea, and the world is at this moment. It is enough to rank among the best Mid-Autumn poems!"

“Wang Cheng’s talent is unprecedented.”

Unprecedented.

It can also be understood as, the first through the ages!

This time, no one around refuted Wang Jianbin’s words.

Even the most respected elders in the literary world just applauded without any indication. Many fans around them also remained silent and applauded.

Even if they don’t want to have such an unprecedented talent weighing on them all the time, they have no choice but to accept the reality.

otherwise…

Ask them to go up and write a poem, but they would never dare.

In applause.

Wang Cheng nodded slightly to everyone, then put away the song "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" and prepared to leave the stage.

However, at this time, Pan Yao suddenly stepped forward and gave Wang Cheng a hug. She hugged Wang Cheng tightly with both hands, making Wang Cheng frown slightly. She held the poem in one hand and gently touched Pan Yao's hand with the other. Shoulders, a little push.

Pan Yao also knew that going too far is not enough, and quickly followed Wang Cheng's movements to let go of Wang Cheng, with a red face and a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm so excited! Wang Cheng, you are really amazing."

Wang Cheng didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and then walked out.

 Many people of the opposite **** at the scene cast envious and hostile glances at Pan Yao...

Embracing Wang Cheng is something that many of them want to do but cannot, or dare not do!

But Pan Yao, seeing Wang Cheng for the first time, forcefully hugged Wang Cheng in public.

This made Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Han Xiao, An Keru, Xia Xi and others frown slightly and displeased.

Especially Han Xiao, An Keru, and Xia Xi, who often met Wang Cheng, all asked themselves - are they too timid?

Pan Yao dared to hug Wang Cheng in front of so many people.

When they met Wang Cheng in private, why couldn't they bravely give him a hug?

But then, Xia Xi, Han Xiao, An Keru and others all shook their heads slightly.

Of course they have the courage to do such a thing.

but.

They were afraid, afraid that Wang Cheng would be so angry that he would never pay attention to them again.

If Overlord could take down Wang Cheng with just a bow, they would have taken down Wang Cheng all by now.

only…

If they force themselves, they know that Wang Cheng may be tougher than them and ignore them from now on, and even meeting them will become a luxury.

so!

They can only suppress the desires in their hearts.

Especially Xia Xi, as Wang Cheng's life assistant recently, it can be said that she gets along with Wang Cheng day and night. When she comes into close contact with Wang Cheng every day, there are countless times in her heart that she wants to force herself to have close contact with Wang Cheng, but every time She was sensible enough to hold it back.

Xia Xi looked at Pan Yao, with a trace of disdain flashing in her eyes. She believed that love would last for a long time. She believed that as long as she and Wang Cheng got along long enough and she gave enough, Wang Cheng would definitely be able to see him and be loved. She was moved to accept her.

From the graceful words and several modern poems written by Wang Cheng, everyone can see that Wang Cheng is definitely not a stone man, but a person with extremely delicate and sensitive thoughts and emotions, but the defense line in his heart is too strong .

So, if they want to break Wang Cheng's psychological defense, they need to make a lot of efforts.

Xia Xi believes that she will be the first to break Wang Cheng's psychological defense.

Seeing Wang Cheng coming down, Xia Xi stood up to greet him, took the works in Wang Cheng's hands with both hands, placed them firmly next to the works he had just written, poured out the cold tea in Wang Cheng's cup, and then He poured a cup of hot tea for Wang Cheng and said softly: "The bright moon rises on the sea, and we share this moment with each other across the world. It is so well written. It is the same as wishing people a long life and sharing the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away. The artistic conception is too lofty. All the Mid-Autumn Festival poems throughout the ages, There are very few that can compare with it!”

Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Han Xiao, An Keru, Wang Hongyi, Yu Hong, Chen Yuqi, Wen Hanyue and others next to them looked at Xia Xi's operation with envy and jealousy, and at the same time they all had a strong sense of crisis. .

Xia Xi takes care of Wang Cheng like this every day. Even if Wang Cheng is hard-hearted, he will soften sooner or later, right?

Wen Yixiao said hurriedly: "Of course, Mr. Wang just said it in public, Wang Cheng's talent is unprecedented! It can be said that he is the best in history. Everyone present today has been completely conquered by Wang Cheng."

Wang Hongyi continued: "Indeed, with today's two works alone, Wang Cheng is enough to be called the number one in the field of Mid-Autumn poetry throughout the ages. Together with all other works, Wang Cheng is worthy of the title of the number one talent in the history of Mid-Autumn Festival. !Wang Cheng, you are so amazing..."

Several people praised Wang Cheng one after another.

Wang Cheng listened quietly and still did not speak to them. He just took a sip of tea and did not watch the subsequent performance on the stage.

Because, he just said that it was his last piece today and he would not go on stage again.

In other words, his work for today is considered over.

You can rest now.

With a relaxed mood, Wang Cheng picked up the book next to him and started reading. He didn't care about the looks of all the people in the entertainment and literary circles around him, as well as the camera lenses that glanced at him from time to time.

The following programs were all dance performances. Many people in the literary world continued to remain silent, and no one came on stage again.

In order to prevent the program from being boring, the host could only follow the instructions from the backstage and interact with many big names in the entertainment industry. He invited several big names to come on stage to chat, or invited popular singers to come on stage to sing a piece, such as Du Wei, He went on stage and sang a previously released masterpiece.

Qin Shangran and the program staff were a little helpless.

because…

The latest ratings report is out.

Qin Shangran only glanced at it and threw it to the others with a wry smile.

When Wang Cheng finally wrote "Wang Yue Huai Yuan", the ratings were still at 12 o'clock, which was also the peak tonight. After Wang Cheng stepped down, the ratings plummeted, from 12 o'clock to more than 3 o'clock. At the end of the day, there were only more than two o'clock left!

It can be said that there is one heaven and one earth.

This rating fully demonstrates that, except for Wang Cheng, no one else can support high ratings.

The TV market is still the same TV market.

The previous super-level ratings do not mean that the TV market has recovered, nor does it mean that people like to watch TV again. TV has defeated computers and mobile phones. It’s just that Wang Cheng’s charm is so strong that everyone is willing to put down their computers and mobile phones to watch TV for Wang Cheng.

Without Wang Cheng…

Everyone picked up their computers and mobile phones again.

 A rating of more than two is still a difficult threshold for ordinary variety shows to cross. If it can exceed a little more, it is considered a success. If it exceeds two, it will become a big hit.

Of course, in addition to Wang Cheng, Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, An Keru, and Han Xiao, they can barely support the ratings of 3.4 points, but it is only barely, and more is impossible.

Think about this.

Many big guys in the television field looked at Wang Cheng with direct and fiery eyes.

Now the market has shown it again...

If you want to create miraculous ratings, there is only one way - to win over Wang Cheng.

At the end of the program.

The audience at the scene was a little bored...

Although, Pan Yao’s dance performance is very beautiful and exciting.

Although, the interaction between the host and the celebrities was quite fun, and the singing by several popular singers such as Du Wei was also very good.

but…

Everyone is still bored.

Pairs of eyes were still looking for Wang Cheng's position from time to time, but Wang Cheng remained unmoved and read a book for a while. When the host announced the end of today's program, he stood up and took the His belongings left the scene and walked backstage.

Qin Shangran, the program director, Zhang Huizhong, Li Guang, Wu Tong and others quickly walked towards Wang Cheng.

Qin Shangran first extended his hand to Wang Cheng and smiled: "That's wonderful, Wang Cheng! What Mr. Wang said is absolutely right. You are not only the greatest writer of our time, you are truly the greatest writer of all time. There is no one before, and you will definitely be the same in the future." No one can compare.”

Several people complimented him one after another.

“It’s so well written, I almost cried when I read Shui Tiao Ge Tou.”

"Bravo…"

Wang Cheng shook hands with a few people and then walked backstage.

Several people wanted to talk to Wang Cheng about cooperating on a new program, but seeing that Wang Cheng didn't want to talk and had run into obstacles many times before, they didn't say anything, so they decided to wait and contact Shen Shenghui to discuss cooperation.

Anyway, Wang Cheng doesn't care about this.

but!

As soon as Wang Cheng came out after changing his clothes, Qin Shangran came over with a middle-aged man and a young woman.

The young woman was Pan Yao. Pan Yao also changed into casual clothes. She changed from a beauty in ancient costume to an urban beauty and smiled at Wang Cheng.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and extended his hand to Wang Cheng: "Mr. Wang Cheng, hello, hello! I finally see you in real life. I have admired you for a long time!"

Qin Shangran introduced: "Wang Cheng, this is Mr. He. I want to talk to you about something."

Wang Cheng hummed, understanding the identity of Mr. He in his heart. He shook hands with Mr. He and said calmly: "Say it!"

Mr. He's expression stiffened for a moment, then returned to normal. He had heard about Wang Cheng's indifference and was mentally prepared, so he quickly said: "Wang Cheng, this is it. The authentic song of Everlasting Regret you wrote tonight can Do you want to stay in our Chang'an? The Chang'an Evernight City we built lacks such a national treasure-level authentic work. This piece also perfectly fits the Tang Dynasty temperament of our Chang'an Evernight City and Pan Yao's performance!"

"We know that your previous painting Maple Bridge Night Mooring was sold on the market for a sky-high price of 1.5 billion. The number of words in this Song of Everlasting Sorrow is still higher than Maple Bridge Night Mooring. We can buy it for 3 billion yuan. ."

"Of course, if you don't want to sell, we can also rent it. The rent is 50 million a year, and the contract is signed once a year. How about it?"

"Wang Cheng, I know you agreed to rent your works to participate in the national touring exhibition of ancient culture. I know that you support the recovery of traditional culture. Our Chang'an Evernight City was also built in response to the country's restoration of cultural confidence. You support the national touring exhibition. It’s actually the same as supporting us.”

“Since its establishment, our Evernight City has received more than 100,000 tourists every month, and it can also promote traditional culture very well.”

And Wang Cheng hasn’t spoken yet…

Wang Xueming, who had been standing next to him, said softly: "Mr. Wang Cheng, we are our family. If you are willing to sell the authentic Song of Everlasting Sorrow, I can give you five billion!"

Wang Xueming heard that Mr. He wanted to buy it and immediately made an offer. If Wang Cheng was willing to sell, he would definitely not miss it!

Upon hearing this, Mr. He immediately glanced at Wang Xueming with wide eyes. After recognizing Wang Xueming, he smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Wang, you are rich and powerful, so why don't you come and compete with us?"

Wang Xueming said not to be outdone: "Mr. He is serious, I am not as wealthy as you. I am a loyal fan of Wang Cheng and like every one of his works. I paid 1.5 billion for the original painting of Maple Bridge at Night" , it’s a pity that I didn’t buy it, and I still regret it to this day.”

“So, if Wang Cheng is willing to sell, I will definitely give the highest price! My biggest wish now is to collect an authentic piece of Wang Cheng’s work. It doesn’t matter how much it costs!”

“If Wang Cheng is willing to sell the original Shui Tiao Ge Tou, I am willing to bid 7 billion! I know that this kind of work cannot be measured by money, but there is no other way, all I have is money!”

After speaking, Wang Xueming looked at Wang Cheng expectantly.

If Wang Cheng really expresses his willingness to take action, Wang Xueming can also increase the price.

When Qin Shangran, Pan Yao, and Zhang Huizhong not far away heard this number, they were all shocked.

Wang Cheng is really a golden mountain!

Two real works I just wrote tonight, some people have a price of 5 billion yuan, and even 7 billion to buy. If they are sold together, they will get 12 billion cash immediately!

Who in the world can make money at a comparable speed?

obviously!

nobody…

Only Xia Xi looked calmer because she had expected this. She also knew that Wang Cheng would be able to become a world-class rich man by relying on the dividends from Hongxing, earning tens of billions every year. In a few years, , Wang Xueming’s net worth may not be as much as Wang Cheng’s.

Wang Cheng glanced at Mr. He and Wang Xueming, ignored the dispute between the two, and just said two words lightly: "No sale!"

After saying that, Wang Cheng walked directly to the parking lot not far away, preparing to return to the hotel to rest.

Xia Xi hurriedly followed Wang Cheng, carrying Wang Cheng's backpack. Everyone behind him knew that Wang Cheng's works were in the backpack Xia Xi was carrying.

Tens of billions of things, packed so casually in a backpack...

Wang Xueming, Mr. He, Qin Shangran and others all wanted to go forward and **** Xia Xi's backpack.

Watch Wang Cheng leave!

Qin Shangran glanced at Mr. He and Wang Xueming, and said softly: "Although Wang Cheng doesn't seem to care about his works, he cherishes his works very much and doesn't want his works to wander around randomly! So, you better not do it again in the future. Let’s talk about buying his works.”

Mr. He said regretfully: "We just want to keep the song of Everlasting Sorrow that best fits our Chang'an history and glory. How much money can be negotiated."

Wang Xueming said nothing and turned around to leave. He couldn't wait to meet Zhang Guobin and others and go to the Magic City to move things from Wang Cheng's house.

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