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Chapter 67 Wang Bo, it’s just a dream, don’t worry about it
Seeing Qin Yuan suddenly shifted his gaze to the flagon on his waist, and heard him say "wine comes!".

This couldn't help but give him a feeling of goosebumps, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed looking at Qin Yuan in front of him.

It was as if he had really seen an amazingly talented writer who traveled across time and space, came from a thousand years ago, and then possessed Qin Yuan's body.

By accident, he immediately took off the flagon from his waist and threw it to Qin Yuan.

Taking the flask, Qin Yuan raised his head and drank. The transparent wine entered his mouth with a hint of heat, which made Qin Yuan frown slightly.

This wine can't be said to be strong, but for Qin Yuan who doesn't like to drink very much, it still has a bit of weight.

Under the catalysis of alcohol, Qin Yuan exuded the arrogance, unrestrained and unrestrained style of a great writer.

The book business is angry, and he lashes out at Fang Qiu.

Then he picked up the pen again and continued to write the second half of the Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion in a fluttering manner.

Seeing his crazy and unruly look, everyone present was shocked.

A group of people were stunned, with disbelief in their eyes. They had never seen anyone able to write calligraphy to this extent.

This is not writing, this is simply creating history, creating a literary flourishing age that has never been seen before or since! !
Not to mention the general audience, at this moment even Li Wenbo, a doctor of literature, was so shocked by Qin Yuan's performance that he was speechless.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the door. As a doctor of literature, he was not only shocked by Qin Yuan's amazing calligraphy skills, but also shocked by the content described in Qin Yuan's "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng".

From the very beginning, he had already guessed that Qin Yuan's preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion would be exceptionally good and would even cause a stir in the entire Dragon Kingdom literary world.

But as he wrote more and more content in the Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng, he found that he was still superficial, and still underestimated the excellence of this parallel essay.

What is exceptionally good, what set off a storm in the literary world.

These words cannot even describe one-tenth of the excellence of "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng".

If he had to describe the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" before him, then he could only describe it as 'the first in all ages'!

This is definitely not a joke, because with his reading volume, he has never seen any parallel prose in history that can compete with this "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng".

The number one parallel prose throughout the ages, well deserved!
Time flowed slowly, and when Qin Yuan wrote the last word of the Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion, both the audience and the fans in the live broadcast room were already stunned.

Looking at Qin Yuan's eyes was like looking at a transcendent god. At this moment, the whole place was silent, for fear of disturbing Qin Yuan, the silence was terrifying.

It wasn't until Qin Yuan signed the word "Wang Bo" at the end of the calligraphy, and then put the pen down, that a group of people came to their senses.

Immediately, both the scene and the live broadcast room were in a state of excitement.

"What kind of fairy character is this? It's just a dream, but he can write such a stunning parallel prose! It's unbelievable!"

"When will dreams have this effect? ​​Give me a dozen of such dreams!"

"You really believe it! This is just a different kind of modesty from Qin Yuan. The dream may have just provided him with inspiration, but without the corresponding literary talent, inspiration alone is not enough!"

"That's right, I don't believe in the theory of dreams, it's obviously Qin Yuan being polite!"

"Whether it's polite or not, Qin Yuan is going to be popular this time, and this parallel prose will definitely leave a mark in history!"

"It's unbelievable that we have witnessed the rise of a modern literary giant!"

A group of fans in the live broadcast room had different opinions, and the degree of admiration for Qin Yuan had reached the point of worship.

The audience at the scene was not much better, especially Bai Yingying, a member of the Huaqing Literature Department, who was even more shocked.

Different from the excitement of the ordinary audience, they are all top students of Huaqing Literature Department, and they will definitely crush the ordinary audience in terms of literary literacy.

And it is precisely because their literary literacy is higher than that of ordinary audiences that they are more aware of Qin Yuan's degree of defying the sky.

That’s basically a monster!
Relying on the inspiration brought by the dream, I actually used it on the spot and wrote a parallel essay of several hundred words.

The key point is that the parallel prose is gorgeous in rhetoric, fluent in writing, neat in antithesis, quoted from scriptures, and the characters mentioned in it are all historically available. (Note: The characters in the allusion are replaced with those of the current world)

Not to mention his transcendent literary talent, just this quotation of scriptures is not something they can learn.

The literature knowledge involved is much more advanced than the four college students from the Huaqing Literature Department.

The more they knew this, the more they looked at Qin Yuan with admiration and fanaticism.

He looked like a very hungry wolf, wanting to grab Qin Yuan and run away.

As for their fanaticism, Qin Yuan naturally didn't know about it, and he was sweating all over at the moment when he had just finished writing the preface to the Tengwang Pavilion.

But this is normal. There are 773 words in the Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion, and it takes a lot of time and effort to write it on paper with a ballpoint pen.

Not to mention that Qin Yuan still used a brush to write, and after writing, he became more interested and read while writing. This was naturally very tiring, and sweating was absolutely normal.

Scanning the audience, Qin Yuan couldn't help being very satisfied when he saw the audience stunned by his shock.

Since he was able to shock the audience at the scene, he would naturally be able to shock audiences across the country through videos.

And his purpose of writing Prince Teng's Pavilion was to cause a sensation on the entire Internet, and then gain reputation points.

And now judging from the performance of the audience, he is not far from success.

What he needs to do now is to wait for today's live broadcast to be fermented on the Internet.

After thinking it over clearly, he immediately wanted to run away, otherwise it would be difficult for the people around him to react.

When thinking like this, he immediately cupped his fists at Li Wenbo and said, "I've finished expressing my emotions, so I'm leaving."

As he said that, he turned around and was about to run away, but before he could take a step, Li Wenbo blocked him with an arrow.

"Brother Qin, why did you write Wang Bo in your signature? Who is Wang Bo?" Li Wenbo asked curiously, pointing to the word "Wang Bo" at the bottom of the article.

"Wang Bo is my name in the dream, don't worry about it!" Qin Yuan made up a random reason and wanted to get away.

Hearing this, Li Wenbo suddenly understood, nodded, and then held Qin Yuan's hand.

"Brother Qin, don't be in a hurry to leave, it's a great fortune to see you today, may I have a drink with you?
By the way, let's talk about the whereabouts of your original calligraphy. To tell you the truth, I sincerely collect the original calligraphy of your Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion. Please make a price! "Li Wenbo said sincerely.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a loud voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Dr. Li, what you are doing is not authentic! Since this Preface to the Prince Teng Pavilion is a parallel essay written for the Prince Teng Pavilion, it will naturally have to stay in our Prince Teng Pavilion. How can it be bought in your own name?"

The moment these words rang out, a middle-aged man wearing casual suit pants and a white shirt walked up quickly from downstairs.

Then he walked in front of Qin Yuan in three steps, and said, "Mr. Qin, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm the director of the Municipal Bureau of Culture and Tourism, Liu Bo."

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