Chapter 110: Drunken Scholars
Ahem, Yan Pingchuan coughed a few times with his fist in his mouth, suggesting that Zhou Xuan's part of dancing and singing could be omitted.
"Haha, when Zhou Xuan gets drunk, he seems to have changed as a different person." Yu Rong on the other end of the TV slapped his legs and laughed.
"Dad, you're the same, it's not much better." Yu Jiangzhou rolled his eyes and couldn't help laughing, Zhou Xuan's stupid appearance is quite cute.
The calligraphers still couldn't help but step forward and put on their glasses to look at it carefully, and it can be seen from their facial expressions that these four words are stunned.
Impeccable!
This is a simultaneous live broadcast on TV and the Internet, and there is no way to cheat, the reporters are speechless, they don't know much about calligraphy, but they feel smooth when they look at it, and it is exactly the same as the four words at the gate.
"That's not right."
Yun Aofeng questioned it again, pointed to these four words and said: "There is a saying that is called temporary cramming, if Zhou Xuan practiced these four words day and night for several days, he could write about the same." Right? ”
The rest of the calligraphers nodded their heads, not ruling out this possibility.
"Senior, hehe, how do you want me to prove that I am Zhou Xuan?" Zhou Xuan's face began to redden, and he asked with a hippie smile.
"Feel free to write something else." Yun Aofeng thought for a while and said.
"Okay, I'll write whatever you say." Zhou Xuan patted his chest and said.
"Whatever you want, as long as it's not these four words, we can tell the difference."
Zhou Xuan bit the pen shaft, staggered and thought for a while, smiled, and asked his classmates to change to a piece of rice paper and write with a pen. All the cameras zoomed in and focused on the words written by Zhou Xuan.
Center locks, no thieves in the world!
What does that mean? Everyone was stunned, and no one reacted, especially a few calligraphers who were still comparing fonts and didn't care about what was written.
Contact, Zhou Xuan.
A few more words were written, and the reporters sighed, it seemed to be an advertisement.
Contact number, 139......
"Okay, Zhou Xuan, it's almost done."
Principal Yan hurriedly called a stop, and the reporters grinned, this is a live advertisement! Zhou Xuan, Zhou Xuan, is he really drunk or fake?
The most surprised was Yu Rong's father and daughter, who were stunned for a full minute, and then shouted in unison: "Hurry up and deliver the goods!" ”
"Dad, how much?"
"At least five million!"
After the arrangements were made, Yu Rong stroked his chest and said, "Why is it like just coming down from the battlefield, my heart is beating so hard." ”
"This Zhou Xuan, who doesn't play cards according to common sense, finally sees business talent, and his brain is enough."
Yu Jiangzhou smiled, his eyes were extremely soft, and Yu Rong also changed his opinion of Zhou Xuan in his heart, and began to plan silently for his daughter.
The habit of a shrewd businessman is to take the lead, it's time to make another appointment with Zhou Xuan, excuse me, you Aunt Chen misses you, hehe.
The media sensitivity is relatively high in this regard, and they are unwilling to adjust the camera and move away from the advertisement. Either aimed at Yan Pingchuan, or at the famous calligrapher, and some at the peers, but it can't be too cheap Zhou Xuan.
"What does that mean?" An old artist holding his reading glasses was stunned and didn't understand.
"Zhou Xuan, write a complete picture." Yan Pingchuan frowned and said, this kid's business backbone began to emerge, which was diametrically opposed to his expectations.
"Okay, write another one that I like."
Yes! ~
After holding back his throat, Zhou Xuan roared out, his singing voice was high-pitched and passionate, mixed with the pathos of some heroes in the twilight, which made people want to cry inexplicably.
The east is adjacent to the Jieshi to view the sea. The water is surging, and the mountains and islands are ......
"It's Cao Cao's view of the sea." An old artist muttered.
"Singing and dancing, the pen walking the dragon, this is the state of a calligrapher." Another veteran artist sighed.
"Fortunately, even ah, the song is a song!"
Zhou Xuan finished writing, threw the brush out, and it happened to fall on Su Fangfei's face, drawing a black line, and wiping it with the back of his hand, becoming a small flower face.
"Born in Taiping, grew up in the prosperous era, Taizu is not as good as me! Haha, fortunately, fortunately! ”
Zhou Xuan yelled twice, the whites of his eyes rolled, his body shrank down, tired, tired and drunk, and fell asleep on his back in the chair. Yan Pingchuan was a little embarrassed, and the demeanor of the young talents of Linhai University that he was looking forward to was broadcast like this.
"Li Baidou's wine poems are hundreds, Zhou Xuan is drunk and scholarly!"
Some people praised loudly, the old artists cried with joy, and they were deeply infected by Zhou Xuan, and they all jumped up, singing ancient songs like Zhou Xuan, and some waved their pens on the spot, leaving ink treasures.
Yan Pingchuan hurriedly arranged for his classmates to carry Zhou Xuan away, while he stayed behind to accompany those calligraphers.
The hall of the press conference became the center of the artist's activities, and after a hearty live broadcast, it evolved into a live pen meeting with a strong artistic atmosphere, and the audience in front of the TV and computer was addicted.
Zhou Xuan was still sleeping, and he didn't know where to carry it, when Pei Shengnan came over, "Send me to the dormitory." ”
"Will it work?" The students hesitated.
"If you want to carry it to the boys' dormitory, carry it." Pei Shengnan shrugged.
Don't want to!
The men's dormitory is in the middle of the campus, but the faculty dormitory is very close, Zhou Xuan is dead, the principle of proximity, everyone sent him to Pei Shengnan's dormitory.
Hearing someone calling him in a daze, Zhou Xuan tried to open his eyes and saw a beautiful face less than ten centimeters away from him,
"Hey, stingy, what, it's you?"
"Phew, who's that called!" Pei Shengnan slapped him on the head in annoyance and asked, "Where are you putting your student ID card and ID card, it's the last day of graduate school registration today, I'll line up for you." ”
"I, I don't!" Zhou Xuan was immediately annoyed, turned around and continued to sleep.
His ears hurt hotly, and he was grabbed by Pei Shengnan, "Tell me quickly, it's too late, but I really don't have a chance." ”
"Registered, already, reported, reported!" Zhou Xuan replied vaguely, he fell asleep, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed.
Really?
Pei Shengnan was stunned, why hadn't he ever signed up? It must be a lie to yourself, this unmotivated thing. If I apply for this school, can I send the information directly to the teaching office, saving the registration process?
"No, I'll have to ask." Pei Shengnan left in a hurry, locked it from the outside, and rushed to the school teaching office.
Questioned by public opinion, and endured the ups and downs of the first big order, as well as the work of the student union and dealing with the media, Zhou Xuan was too tired and sleepless.
I slept from noon to night, woke up once in the middle of the night, and went back to sleep.
As everyone knows, all kinds of news about him outside are overwhelming, and the most talked about by people on the streets and alleys is him, the pride of Linhai University, the model of contemporary college students, and the out-and-out calligrapher.
Ou Qiang, Qiao San, and even Jiang Liang's mobile phones were about to be blown up, and everyone was consulting about locks, and some inquired about agency prices and so on. Linhai University has poured into many star-chasing girls from other local universities, making a lot of noise, all wanting to see Zhou Xuan's demeanor.
It was as lively as a pot outside, but Zhou Xuan was able to sleep quietly, in addition to Ou Qiang and Jiang Liang being too busy to take care of him, there was also a very important reason.
Pei Shengnan forgot about him...... Pay attention to the WeChat account eiguanzy to send iQiyi VIP