my wife is the queen

Chapter 317 The whole network was moved during this reunion festival

The whole network is boiling.

The number one position on the hot search list has been dominated by the live broadcast news of Xu Qingzhu and Wang Zhou, and even in the top ten of the hot search list, there is a news entry of "the sky-high price competition for Wang Xu's calligraphy and painting", the hot search list As many as four of the top ten are topics about Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu's live broadcast, which shows how popular this wave of Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu is.

Of course, the two protagonists, Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu, don't know about this, and they are still going on.

Four poems, four calligraphy and painting works, two works of "Spring" and "Summer" have just been completed, and two works of "Autumn" and "Winter" have not yet started, and they have no time to rest and leisurely use their mobile phones.

Now the number of people in Bamboo Music's official live broadcast room has skyrocketed to 6000 million. This is an unprecedented number, and it has reached an astonishing level.

Obviously, the emergence of the hot search list has made netizens flock to the bamboo music live broadcast room curiously, especially now that it is the time for the noon break, it is understandable that there are so many personalities.

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room are discussing constantly, and what they talk about most is how to buy the four paintings of 'Spring', 'Summer', 'Autumn' and 'Winter' by Xu Qingzhu and Wang Zhou.Of course, there are not a few people who have this kind of thinking, and many of them are rich owners.

However, the parties involved, Xu Qingzhu and Wang Zhou, didn't seem to see the comments of the people in the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room, and continued to immerse themselves in their live broadcast.

"Now that we have completed the first two calligraphy and painting works 'Spring' and 'Summer', we will continue to create works of 'Autumn' and 'Winter'. I hope friends in the live broadcast room will like it and give us support!" Wang Wang Zhou paused, looked at the camera in the live broadcast room and said.

"Support! Must support!"

"I look forward to the publication of the two works 'Autumn' and 'Winter'."

"The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, four works, Mr. Wang Zhou and Zhuzi are enough to have a place in the world of calligraphy and painting."

……

Wang Zhou ignored the comments of everyone in the comment area. He stood in front of the desk again. Xu Qingzhu still stood beside him naturally and began to grind ink.

""full moon"……"

When Wang Zhou put pen to paper, two words 'Watching the Moon' appeared on the paper.

"This poem coincides with the current season. Watching the moon and appreciating the moon will take you into a different lovesickness!" Wang Zhou dipped his ink lightly, looked at the camera in the live broadcast room, and said slowly .

Everyone in the live broadcast room felt a little desolate. Compared with the beauty of spring and summer, this poem has a hint of sadness.

Everyone in the live broadcast room fell silent, waiting for Wang Zhou to continue.

"The crows live in the white trees in the courtyard, and the sweet-scented osmanthus is wet with cold dew."

The first two sentences come alive on the paper,
The sadness of autumn permeated the live broadcast room in an instant, and people couldn't help but feel a little sadness.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the bright moonlight reflected the ground of the courtyard white, and the crow perched on the tree was as lonely and lonely as me.In late autumn and late at night, the frost and dew quietly wet the sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the courtyard.

These two sentences instantly pulled everyone's feelings into a very sad scene, which made people unable to extricate themselves.

Sad, sad, lonely...

These emotions filled the hearts of everyone in the live broadcast room, flowing like that, naturally shuttling through the body, as if an infinite force was spreading, giving people endless sadness.

There was also a hint of sadness in Xu Qingzhu's eyes, and he just looked at Wang Zhou so quietly, feeling faintly in his heart.

The people in the live broadcast room were even more infected by these two lines of poetry, and there seemed to be a silent breath reverberating in their hearts.

Wang Zhou paused, and wrote again.

"Everyone is looking forward to the bright moon tonight, and I don't know whose house Qiu Si will fall into."

As soon as these two sentences came out, everyone in the field of poetry in the live broadcast room couldn't help getting up and muttering.

"It's a good sentence, 'Tonight, the moon is bright and everyone looks forward to it, and I don't know who the autumn thoughts are.'...It's so sad."

Conbury took a deep breath.

"Everyone looks at the end of the world, people look at the end of the world, and the end of the world. Tonight, the moon is full and it is difficult to sleep. I don't know how many people look at the end of the world. They miss the people in the distance and their hometown. These two poems express the state of mind of many people, endless Helpless and bitter!"

Xu Jinkai also followed up with his comments. They were all infected by this poem, and the trace of emotion in their hearts was emerging.

"Sadness, loneliness, lingering lovesickness, full moon and deep night, longing for the distant hometown, the love of old friends."

Xu Qingzhu didn't speak, and walked slowly to Wang Zhou's side, without unnecessary movements, just wanted to get close to him and be with him.

Wang Zhou glanced at Xu Qingzhu, and his heart moved slightly. He could clearly feel that Xu Qingzhu's love for him was so persistent and remote.

His love for Xu Qingzhu is not like this...

At the same time, he thought of something, looked towards the live broadcast room, and spoke quietly.

"Madu has been studying for five years, and every time this festival, but can't get together, I wish the parents and relatives far away to be safe."

But at this moment, Wang Zhou's parents were all in the live broadcast room. When they heard Wang Zhou's words, they couldn't help but burst into tears, and they couldn't help being emotional.

Wang Zhou has been away from school for five consecutive years, and this is the sixth year that he hasn't celebrated the festival together. During this reunion festival, hearing Wang Zhou's words in the live broadcast room at this moment touched the most fragile hearts of his parents!

"As long as you are good, there is home and reunion everywhere." Zhou Rui, Wang Zhou's mother, took a deep breath and expressed her inner feelings in the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room.

"Heart together is reunion."

Wang Run, Wang Zhou's father, had just finished his outpatient clinic and had just entered the live broadcast room. He happened to see this scene, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling deeply in his heart, and couldn't help expressing his feelings for his son.

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room who saw this poem all had the same feeling. They were all recalling how busy they have been all these years, and they all forgot what it is like to be reunion, and what it is like to have a family get together during the festive season. scene.

"I'm going home, this year no matter what."

"Go home! Fifteen must go home, stay with the family, accompany the old man, reunite the family, and have a festive season."

"This year, watch the moon with your family, look at the moon together, don't let your longing be blocked by distance!"

"Mr. Wang Zhou's song "Watching the Moon" made me understand too much, the feeling of homesickness, the feeling of missing my family... everything needs us to put it into action, so starting this year, let the reunion pass..."

……

At this moment, there were constant comments in the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room, and many viewers couldn't restrain their inner feelings to express their deepest emotional sustenance, express their homesickness, their parents and relatives.

One sentence, just one sentence...they are going home.

Yes, you must go home on the [-]th day of the Mid-Autumn Festival this year. The family will be reunited and have fun together...

Most of the viewers in the live broadcast room were affected by the song "Watching the Moon", and their mood changed slightly, and they all began to think about going home for a reunion.

For a while, the entry of "Fiveteen Going Home for Reunion" rushed to the hot search list, and the attention index was still soaring.

Obviously, Wang Zhou's poem touched the most vulnerable part of everyone's heart in the live broadcast room, and made them realize at this moment that they have been busy for a year and a year, what is the purpose?
The reunion...it's time.

……

"Every festive season misses our loved ones... I hope that each of us can know how to cherish every opportunity for reunion in front of us. No matter how busy we are, we should always go home and have a look." Wang Zhou took a deep breath, and he spoke slowly.

After Wang Zhou finished speaking, he took a step back and made room for Xu Qingzhu.

Xu Qingzhu also took a deep breath at this moment, calmed down, nodded to Wang Zhou, and then began to paint.

Xu Qingzhu didn't say anything this time, her inner emotions were surging, she couldn't express anything, she just wanted to express lovesickness and that touch of feelings through the paintings she drew.

Soon, a vivid picture scroll of pining lovesickness appeared, which complemented the song "Watching the Moon" and blended perfectly.

Everything is so perfect, everything fits so well.

The calligraphy and painting work of 'Autumn' is completed.

The staff of Bamboo Music put away this work.

For a while, the originally suppressed live broadcast room slowly regained a bit of activity.

Just now Wang Zhou's "Watching the Moon" made countless netizens in the live broadcast room empathize. It is precisely because of this song "Watching the Moon" that countless netizens in the live broadcast room no longer hesitate or procrastinate. They must go home on the [-]th of this month. Have a reunion dinner together and have a reunion festival.

Of course, he didn't expect the current situation!

Of course, this is not Wang Zhou's deliberate sensationalism. It can only be said that Wang Zhou did the right thing at the right time, the right place, and the right scene, which caused such intense mood swings.

"Okay, the three works of 'Spring', 'Summer' and 'Autumn' are over, now we start the fourth work 'Winter'..." Wang Zhou looked at the camera in the live broadcast room and said slowly.

""Ask a Friend"..."

Wang Zhou put pen to paper and put the title of the last "Winter" on the paper.

The people in the live broadcast room still couldn't help but read along.

They were all immersed in the artistic conception of the live broadcast room at the moment, following Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu's brushstrokes.

Every move of Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu affected the 6000 million viewers in the live broadcast room, which requires a considerable aura, and this was done in the small field of calligraphy and painting, which is really incredible.

A live broadcast in the field of calligraphy and painting can actually attract 6000 million people to watch the live broadcast online at the same time. This is an existence that created a world record, but everyone present did not feel any surprise, because the protagonists of the live broadcast were Xu Qingzhu and Wang Zhou. The popularity and attention of the two are extremely high, and it is understandable that they can attract such a huge amount of traffic.

Wang Zhou was very calm. Although his and Xu Qingzhu's live broadcast made history, and the "Autumn" they just collaborated on made countless netizens in the live broadcast room feel the same way, it didn't affect their state of mind at all.

With the background of the first three poems, the audience in the live broadcast room had high expectations for Wang Zhou's fourth poem, which is "Winter".

Under the attention of all the people, Wang Zhou slowly wrote.

"Green Ant New Brewed Wine, Red Clay Small Stove."

The ten words appeared on the paper, instantly substituting everyone in the live broadcast room into the bone-chilling winter.

I was still homesick just now, and the scenery changed instantly at this moment.

Someone actually substituted into it, and couldn't help but shudder.

The newly brewed rice wine is green and fragrant; the small red clay stove burns bright red.This artistic conception makes people can't help but integrate themselves into the season of cold and snowy winter. Although these two sentences do not mention winter or snow, everyone who reads these two lines of poems can think of cold winter. In the twelfth lunar month, one can think of the season of heavy snow...

"This artistic conception is so beautiful!"

"In just ten words, it actually reminded me of that cold winter day..."

"Teacher Wang Zhou's poems are perfect!"

"Brother Wang Zhou has become a god! No one can shake his position in the poetry world!"

"Contemporary poetry sage! Contemporary poet king! Brother Wang Zhou is the contemporary poetry fairy..."

Countless netizens began to comment, and they were all equally shocked and attracted by Wang Zhou's first two lines of poem.

Two lines of poems, ten words, instantly substitute people into an artistic conception, but this artistic conception is not reflected in any words in the poem, but people who read these two lines of poems can understand it, and it seems to be in the scene, in the in.

Wang Zhou continued.

"If you come here in the evening, can you drink a cup of snow?"

shuh...

This mood is more real.

"Okay, okay... The artistic conception of writing 'Winter' is too fine..."

"It's getting dark, and heavy snow is coming. Can we have a drink together? Friends! As expected of "Ask Friends", it turns out that the question is so and so."

"This poem is perfect!"

"Using simple and popular words to perfectly outline such a beautiful artistic conception, I am afraid that there is only Teacher Wang Zhou in the world!"

"Modu University is proud of Senior Brother Wang Zhou!"

"Light of the Great Demon, Senior Brother Wang Zhou!"

……

In the live broadcast room, countless people were praising Wang Zhou, and they were all impressed by Wang Zhou's four poems Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter.

Anyone who can write even one poem can be handed down for a hundred years, but Wang Zhou actually wrote four poems in one go.

Wang Zhou's talent surpassed the world.

After Wang Zhou finished writing the poem, he took a step back and left the place for Xu Qingzhu, who then picked up the brush and started her creation.

Soon, a beautiful painting was presented on paper, which complemented the poem "Ask a Friend" perfectly.

The two of them looked at each other, signing and stamping!
Since the four paintings of 'Spring', 'Summer', 'Autumn' and 'Winter' have all been created!
Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu looked at each other and smiled.

"Thank you for your support, the four poems 'Spring', 'Summer', 'Autumn', and 'Winter', and the four paintings and calligraphy are officially over!" Xu Qingzhu called the staff to take the painting away, and then looked at the camera in the live broadcast room , said slowly.

After Xu Qingzhu finished speaking, she bowed slightly in the direction of the live broadcast room to express her gratitude.

And Wang Zhou also stood behind, bowing along with him.

More than 6000 million viewers watched their live broadcast, not live singing, but live calligraphy and painting. This is truly admirable. Calligraphy and painting art is originally a niche in contemporary society, and few people will pay attention to it, especially ancient poems , but I didn't expect that under the leadership of Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu, 6000 million viewers were online at the same time. This is definitely a history and record!
"Also... just now I saw that many viewers in the live broadcast room want to buy these four works, that... I can't make a decision on this for the time being. I have to discuss it with Teacher Wang Zhou. If it is possible, I think I can collect it!" Xu Qingzhu couldn't help looking at Wang Zhou as he spoke, and said with a smile.

Wang Zhouyi was taken aback. He didn't expect Xu Qingzhu to want to collect these four works, but his expression only changed slightly, and it only disappeared in a flash. I believe the audience in the live broadcast room didn't notice it.

It doesn't matter to Wang Zhou, as long as Xu Qingzhu likes it, she can do whatever she wants.Anyway, he didn't expect to make money by selling paintings and calligraphy.

(End of this chapter)