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The entrance to Yangyin Campus.

At this time, this place is also the focus of the world’s attention.

Even though it was getting late, because Wang Qian had just arrived, there were still a large number of Chinese and self-media media from all over the world gathered at the door. There were also many fans gathered at the door, holding high Various supported brands.

This China’s first music and art college has finally appeared in front of everyone in the world with a positive image.

Previously, although CCTV ranked among the top 50 music and art schools in the world, it was barely on the threshold of becoming a world-famous music school.

However, many people in the field of music and art in Europe and the United States have always been neither salty nor indifferent to Yangyin, and there are even a few who even ridiculed it.

This time, media from all over the world, as well as artists in the field of music and art, reported and described Yangyin in positive terms.

After all, they all rushed to Yangyin to listen to the class this time. If they continue to belittle Yangyin blindly, it will be equivalent to belittling themselves.

Since it is useless, why do you come here to attend the lecture?

So!

At this time, when they were interviewed by various media, they tried their best to say something nice for Wang Qian and Yang Yin, but they did not praise them too much.

A middle-aged man in a suit came out. He had come here two days ago and was temporarily living in Yangyin. When he came to the school gate, he was blocked by many Chinese media at the door: “Mr. , are you a musician here for lessons? Where are you from? ”

The middle-aged man said calmly: “I come from North America, the Manhattan School of Music, and this time I received an invitation from Hua Xia Yangyin to listen to Professor Wang Qian’s class.”

The Chinese media quickly asked again: “Sir, have you attended Professor Wang’s class in New York? How do you evaluate Professor Wang’s class?”

The middle-aged man thought for a while and said cautiously: “In fact, I not only listened to Professor Wang’s lectures at the Juilliard School in New York, I also listened to his lectures at Curtis Institute. So, this time I will not miss his lectures at Yangyin. I may not be qualified to evaluate him. I can only say that my feeling is unparalleled.”

“His lessons gave me the feeling that I was a beginner in music, and he was already the one standing at the end. Every word he said seemed to be explaining the truth of music.”

Obviously, this middle-aged man has been completely conquered by Wang Qian, so he highly respects him.

Several Chinese media were very satisfied with this answer. As Chinese media, they naturally hope to hear foreigners praising Wang Qian and Yang Yin. Only by reporting in this way can they attract the attention and happiness of many people. Attract traffic.

If someone is deliberately insulting, then there is a high probability that such an interview will not be released. Even if it is released, it will be restricted by the platform and will not spread to a large area.

Jia Fuqing and Zhang Yue stood aside, quietly waiting for the reply from Yangyin and listening to many interviews beside them.

Jia Fuqing naturally does not understand English, but Zhang Yue does. In his early years, he worked as a translator of foreign classics, so he has a deep knowledge of English and can clearly hear several music artists from Europe and the United States next to him. All conversations they had during interviews.

After hearing these conversations, almost all of them were with Wang Qian, and occasionally some praised Yang Yin. A trace of pride flashed across Zhang Yue’s face. He is a Chinese after all.

Jia Fuqing asked in a low voice: “What are they talking about?”

Zhang Yue gave a brief description and concluded: “The foreigners coming now are basically fans and supporters of Professor Wang Qian abroad, and no one has bad words to say about him. This is the first time in my life that I have seen A Chinese literary and artistic worker can achieve such achievements abroad.”

A trace of pride and complicated emotions also flashed across Jia Fuqing’s face, and he said softly: “There are talented people in the country. When we see him later, let’s lower our attitude. After all, we are the ones who came to the door. Just with With the book “The Romance of the Three Kingdoms”, he can become a **** in the field of literature.”

“When the time comes, I will personally speak up and see if I can try to invite him to give a lecture at Northwestern University.”

“He went to Zhejiang University, he went to Double Star, and he will also go to Shuimu and Beijing University this time! We at Northwest University cannot lag behind. Otherwise, after he has visited other schools, he will go alone. After graduating from Northwest University, what will people think of our school in the future? ”

Although Jia Fuqing no longer holds a post at Northwest University, he knows that his roots are still at Northwest University, so he is more concerned about it.

Moreover, when he came, the president of Northwest University personally visited him, hoping that when he went to the capital this time, he could invite Wang Qian to give lectures at Northwest University.

Because the invitation sent by the president of Northwest University to Wang Qian in an official capacity did not receive any reply.

He could only hope that with Jia Fuqing’s reputation, he could successfully invite Wang Qian to come.

Otherwise, Northwest University’s reputation in the field of literature may decline somewhat in the future.

Now in the academic circle, some good people have listed the schools where Wang Qian lectures, ranking them in order

Although everyone knows that this ranking order is completely nonsense, after it has been spread for a long time, some people believe it.

Especially many fans of Wang Qian, as well as literary supporters, will gradually believe in this order. Over time, it may become a noun order recognized by everyone.

This is Wang Qian’s current influence in the academic field of literature.

Zhang Yue said seriously: “I will discuss calligraphy with Wang Qian later. If I can get one of his calligraphy works, it will be a worthwhile trip.”

Jia Fuqing thought for a moment and nodded in approval.

No matter how much they look down on Wang Qian due to their deep-rooted ideas of seniority, they all have to admit that Wang Qian’s achievements in the fields of calligraphy and literature are indeed unparalleled in contemporary times.

It is no exaggeration to say that few people can compare to him in recent hundreds of years.

The authentic handwriting of a calligraphy master is definitely worth collecting and passing on to the next generation as a family heirloom.

The two were chatting.

A young, beautiful and slightly restrained woman wearing a Yangyin school uniform walked out of the school gate, exuding an artistic atmosphere.

The two people’s eyes lit up.

They know they are coming.

The person who came was none other than Jiang Yu.

They had seen Wang Qian’s performance and naturally recognized Jiang Yu at a glance.

However, the current Jiang Yu is completely different from the rock **** the stage. She has the aura of an artistic family all over her body. She walks elegantly and calmly in front of the two people, bends slightly to salute, and speaks with a slightly distant tone. Said: “Are they Senior Jia Fuqing and Senior Zhang Yue?”

Jia Fuqing did not speak. At this time, he was still assuming the same posture as a senior. He looked at the school gate and saw that Wang Qian did not come, but only asked Jiang Yu to pick them up. A trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Although his seniority and achievements are not among the highest in the Chinese literary circle, he is one of the oldest in the northwest literary circle.

Even if Wang Qian is famous all over the world and has achieved something, he is still a latecomer. Shouldn’t he come to greet him in person?

Zhang Yue knew that the teacher might be unhappy, so he took a step forward to block the teacher behind him and said to Jiang Yu: “Yes, this is my teacher Jia Fuqing, I am Zhang Yue, Miss Jiang, please come and pick us up. Wang Did the professor take a break?”

Jiang Yu shook his head: “Professor Wang just entered the room and sat down. He heard that someone was coming to visit, so he asked me to come and take a look.”

Zhang Yue smiled and said: “Sorry, Miss Jiang, for disturbing Professor Wang’s rest.”

Jiang Yu said calmly: “No trouble.”

After speaking, Jiang Yu still stood there.

Jia Fuqing looked even more unhappy.

Zhang Yue asked softly: “Miss Jiang, are you still waiting for someone?”

Jiang Yu nodded and looked at a car driving not far away: “Well, you two are not the only ones who want to see Professor Wang1

Zhang Yue looked at his teacher Jia Fuqing. Jia Fuqing frowned slightly, but still did not speak and stood quietly aside. The two of them were thinking about who else would come to visit Wang Qian.

When they thought about it, the person who could come to visit Wang Qian so quickly at this time must not be a local Chinese master in the Beijing area.

It can only be someone from outside the country, such as Jia Fuqing.

The cultural circle in the Beijing area is the best place and has been passed down for hundreds of years. Many masters of Chinese studies here come from their families, so they have always thought of themselves as superior and disdainful of masters of Chinese studies from other regions.

No matter how successful Wang Qian is in the world now, no matter how excellent Wang Qian’s previously published works are, no matter how good Wang Qian’s previously published works are, or whether Wang Qian is the only calligraphy master in the past hundreds of years.

They saw only a little bit.

That is, Wang Qian is a foreigner, very young, has no qualifications, has an ordinary birth, and has a shallow foundation. He is not a professional, but a monk halfway!

So, they still looked down at Wang Qian from a high position.

For so long, there were only two people in Beijing who had contacted Wang Qian, one was Li Xiyan and the other was Tao Zhishan, and they went together.

Xue Zhenguo can only barely do it.

Therefore, Jia Fuqing can be sure that only outsiders can come to visit Wang Qian.

Several local Chinese studies masters in the Beijing area are waiting at home for Wang Qian to visit them. Otherwise, how can they appear to be senior and have high status?

Jia Fuqing came to the capital and experienced it several times in person.

Zhang Yue also experienced this when he came to the capital.

So, the two of them were thinking about how many foreign masters of Chinese studies there were in the capital at this time!

Soon.

The car drove over.

The car door opens.

Jia Fuqing and Zhang Yue were both slightly shocked, with a hint of disbelief in their eyes.

The car door opened, and Li Xiyan slowly walked out. He looked around and saw the lively scene around him, with many media and fans gathering, which made him slightly unhappy.

The one who followed down was still an old man, it was Wencang Jian

Li Xiyan glanced at Jia Fuqing, smiled and nodded to Jia Fuqing, as if he had met her before, and then handed a greeting card to Jiang Yu with both hands, and said warmly: “Please, Miss Jiang, please pass this greeting card to Professor Wang. Tomorrow, I will pay a formal visit with my junior fellow student Wen Cangjian.”

Jiang Yu accepted the greeting invitation in surprise. As someone who grew up in the Beijing area and was from a literary and artistic family, she naturally knew the ropes.

Passing a greeting card is a courtesy that only a literary and artistic family with inheritance and foundation can have.

This shows that Li Xiyan regards Wang Qian as a truly profound master of Chinese studies.

Furthermore, generally speaking, when submitting greeting cards, one only needs to send disciples or juniors to send them to him. He would not send the greeting cards himself, as there would be suspicion of unnecessary actions.

After all, you are here, why bother to go back and wait for the next day to visit again?

It is impossible for Li Xiyan and Wen Cangjian not to know this.

However, they still came in person to show their respect for Wang Qian.

Li Xiyan is half a disciple of Wang Qian.

To show respect for Wang Qian, he had to come in person.

Jiang Yu held the invitation in both hands, nodded to Li Xiyan and said, “Okay, Mr. Li, I will give it to Professor Wang.”

Li Xiyan nodded, looked inside the campus again, suppressed the urge to visit now, and then left: “Then let’s leave first.”

After saying that, Li Xiyan turned around and got in the car.

Wencang Jian also smiled at Jiang Yu and then turned around and got into the car.

The car slowly left.

Both Li Xiyan and Wen Cangjian didn’t say a word to Jia Fuqing and Zhang Yue next to them, they just nodded.

Jia Fuqing took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then looked into the campus, surprised.

He knew that Li Xiyan was second only to several masters of Chinese studies in the capital, and that he had recently become a calligraphy master. In the future, he would definitely become one of the leading figures in Chinese studies in Beijing and one of the representatives in the field of calligraphy.

He exists like this, but he comes to deliver the greeting card in person, and will visit Wang Qian again tomorrow.

As for Jia Fuqing, standing in front of others, they didn’t even bother to say a word to him.

This differential treatment

It made him feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit, but then he noticed the name Li Xiyan said Wencang Ken. After thinking about it for a while, he was slightly shaken.

Wen Cangjian, one of the three major literary sects in the island country, actually visited Wang Qian in person?

This is completely different from what he experienced back then!

As Jiang Yu watched Li Xiyan and Wen Cang Jian leave, his mind quickly turned and he remembered who the name Wen Cang Jian was.

Turns out to be one of the three major literary sects in the island country?

Jiang Yu frowned slightly, then still stood at the gate.

Zhang Yue looked at the expression of his teacher Jia Fuqing, then asked with a smile: “Miss Jiang, are you still waiting for someone?”

Jiang Yu nodded: “Well, there are still people who want to come over.”

Jia Fuqing’s face was calm, but anger flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Yue was about to speak.

Jiang Yu said to the two of them: “You two, let me apologize first. Professor Wang may not have time to see you today. Please come back tomorrow, and it is best to choose a time to come with Mr. Li Xiyan and the others. , This way you don’t have to waste too much of Professor Wang’s time.”

The expressions on the faces of Jia Fuqing and Zhang Yue could no longer be tense, and at the same time they became serious and gloomy.

Zhang Yue’s tone became cold: “You mean, our trip today was in vain?”

Jiang Yu is not interested in the two of them, but she knows very well that when Wang Qian first released Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Jia Fuqing and Zhang Yue were the most active in resisting and belittling Wang Qian, although they later deleted their comments one after another .

However, the Internet has memory, and she also has memory.

If she hadn’t dared to disobey Wang Qian, she would have wanted to drive them away and tell them not to come.

Jiang Yu also looked at him and said calmly: “Professor Wang didn’t invite you to come. If Professor Wang wants to see anyone who comes, then Professor Wang doesn’t have to do anything else and just stand at the door to meet you. How are you?”

Huh

Jia Fuqing’s breathing became rapid, his face turned red, his eyes stared at Jiang Yu, his fingers trembled slightly, and he was so angry that he couldn’t speak for a while.

He hadn’t been treated like this in decades, and he hadn’t been so unkindly and angry in decades.

Zhang Yue noticed that the teacher was in a bad mood and hurriedly stepped forward to support Jia Fuqing.

At this time, another car drove over and stopped.

       

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