Divorce at the beginning and become a superstar
Chapter 131 Returning to Kyoto
This is a good thing. Many people born in the 90s and 00s have never heard the songs of the previous era. You must know that those are the pioneering works of Chinese pop music. Children need to understand and listen to the so-called boy and girl group songs more pure music.
After arriving at the airport by minibus, the five pairs of father and son bid farewell to each other and went home separately, waiting to see each other again in the next recording session.
Jiang Feng also returned to Kyoto with Bao'er and everyone in the program group.
"Oh, Dad, I must be late today!" Bao'er sat on the seat and suddenly jumped up.
When the other people heard the movement, they rushed over to surround Jiang Feng in a swarm, making a lot of noise, saying nothing more than wanting to see Jiang Feng's calligraphy and painting works, and even a few of them began to bid for it. .
Jiang Feng knew now that this group of people were either famous calligraphers and painters, or lovers here.
But they are obviously elegant people, but at this moment, Jiang Feng feels like he has entered the vegetable market.
Jiang Feng turned to look at Qin Guang, and seeing his flushed face, he also knew that he couldn't get rid of the fate of a tool man today, and he had to really give him face.
"Everyone, you also know that I've been busy filming programs recently, but I don't have time for calligraphy and painting." Jiang Feng said with a smile: "How about this, I will write calligraphy and painting today, so that you won't let everyone go home empty-handed!" His face changed, and he yelled in his heart, I didn't mean that!
At this time, no one cared about Qin Guang at all. Several people had already set up the desk that was originally in the gazebo in the center of the yard, spread a lot of rice paper on it, and served the pen and ink.
"Xiao Jiang, when you were filming a show in country F, you performed together outside the Louvre. Is there such a thing?" At this time, an old man walked in from the courtyard and said with a smile.Jiang Feng noticed that as soon as the old man appeared, the originally noisy scene immediately became much quieter.
Jiang Feng glanced at Qin Guang and found that the old man's eyes were full of reverence. It was obvious that this old man had an unusual status.
Sensing Jiang Feng's gaze, Qin Guang also turned around and nodded solemnly to Jiang Feng, the meaning of which is self-evident.
"Junior Jiang Feng, I don't know the title of senior!" Jiang Feng bowed.
"Haha, Lin Youdao was named Lin Youdao by the ancestor Chengzun. Although you and I are very different in age, after reading your previous works, I intend to form a friendship with you. Call me Brother Lin." Lin Youdao said with a hearty smile .
Hearing what he said, everyone present looked at Jiang Feng with envious eyes, and Jiang Feng was also moved in his heart. He had heard the name Lin Youdao before, and he had appeared on many CCTV programs. Calligraphy everyone.
And the ancestor he mentioned was the No. 1 calligraphy master who was once known as the national treasure of the calligraphy world.
Therefore, Lin Youdao represents the most orthodox inheritor of Huaguo calligraphy, and each of his works can command sky-high prices in Huaguo and even the entire world.
Looking at Qin Guang's expression, he also knew that Lin Youdao was not in the circle he made friends with. Obviously, the old man felt very honored and surprised that Lin Youdao could condescend to come to his small courtyard.
"Juniors don't dare!" Jiang Feng said respectfully.
You must know that many traditional industries in Huaguo pay attention to seniority. Lin Youdao's move obviously put Jiang Feng on the same seniority, which made Jiang Feng feel a little sincere and fearful. You must know that if this identity is really implemented If not, there are quite a few old men in their 60s and [-]s who want to call him Shishu or even Shizu, which is simply too scary.
Lin Youdao didn't care, he came up and patted Jiang Feng's shoulder with a light smile, "You haven't answered the question I asked before."
"I didn't expect Mr. Lin to pay attention to my previous performance in country F. That's right, we were filming a program at that time, because there was no team from Hua country participating in the national cultural display outside the Louvre, so we temporarily showed a program. It is quite satisfactory, without embarrassing the country."
"Others may pay attention to the form, but I am very interested in the lyrics of the song you sang. Judging from the format, it should be an ancient poem." There is no Su Shi in this world, and there is no water tune At that time, Jiang Feng put the words "Water Tune Getou-When Will the Bright Moon Come" into the song, and naturally no one had heard it.Seeing Jiang Feng nodding with a smile, Lin Youdao felt a little turbulent in his heart.
"Can you please write down this poem?"
"Mr. Lin trusts me, I can't let him down, it's also the honor of the younger generation!" Jiang Feng said sincerely.
Immediately, Lin Youdao held up the brush in both hands, and Jiang Feng hurriedly took it with both hands.
This kind of treatment also made the people next to them dumbfounded. Many of them didn't watch the overseas cultural exhibition broadcast on CCTV at that time, so they didn't know what the poem Lin Youdao said was like, but it made Mr. Lin It must be very extraordinary to go to war like this, and everyone watched calmly and excitedly.
Jiang Feng chose to use running script this time. Although he has seen many versions of the calligraphy of this poem in his previous life, he still feels that only running script can perfectly express the emotion and artistic conception of this poem.Taking a deep breath, Jiang Feng started writing.
"When will the water melody Getou bright moon come?"
"When will the moon be there, ask Qingtian for the wine."
"I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it?"
"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles."
After writing the last word, Jiang Feng couldn't calm down for a long time.
When he sang this song at the Cultural Festival of Country F, he didn't feel much about it. Now that he wrote it himself, Jiang Feng felt as if he had gone back to the time when he recited this song. student years.
There was also a moment of silence around.
"Sweet song through the ages! What a hopeful person for a long time, a thousand miles away, a swan song!" Lin Youdao couldn't help admiring, looking at Jiang Feng as if looking at a treasure.
The others were also excited, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt that the word was in a state of ecstasy.
"Old Qin, how does your son-in-law's brain grow? He is really only in his 20s. Why do I always have the feeling that he is a famous ancient master who has been resurrected?" An old man couldn't help poking Qin Guang's arm .
"Bah, your son-in-law is the resurrection of the old monster!" Qin Guang couldn't help cursing.
Then he suddenly thought of something, hurried back to the small attic, and ran down with a seal that he had carved.
He knew before that although Jiang Feng could write well and draw a good picture, he didn't have his own seal, so he engraved it according to Jiang Feng's handwriting in the past few days.
"Hurry up and write your name." Qin Guang urged.
Jiang Feng blushed a little. After all, he didn't make this poem himself, but in today's world, he couldn't explain it. Looking at the old man's earnest eyes, he had to write his name at the end, and then stamped it with red seal.
After arriving at the airport by minibus, the five pairs of father and son bid farewell to each other and went home separately, waiting to see each other again in the next recording session.
Jiang Feng also returned to Kyoto with Bao'er and everyone in the program group.
"Oh, Dad, I must be late today!" Bao'er sat on the seat and suddenly jumped up.
When the other people heard the movement, they rushed over to surround Jiang Feng in a swarm, making a lot of noise, saying nothing more than wanting to see Jiang Feng's calligraphy and painting works, and even a few of them began to bid for it. .
Jiang Feng knew now that this group of people were either famous calligraphers and painters, or lovers here.
But they are obviously elegant people, but at this moment, Jiang Feng feels like he has entered the vegetable market.
Jiang Feng turned to look at Qin Guang, and seeing his flushed face, he also knew that he couldn't get rid of the fate of a tool man today, and he had to really give him face.
"Everyone, you also know that I've been busy filming programs recently, but I don't have time for calligraphy and painting." Jiang Feng said with a smile: "How about this, I will write calligraphy and painting today, so that you won't let everyone go home empty-handed!" His face changed, and he yelled in his heart, I didn't mean that!
At this time, no one cared about Qin Guang at all. Several people had already set up the desk that was originally in the gazebo in the center of the yard, spread a lot of rice paper on it, and served the pen and ink.
"Xiao Jiang, when you were filming a show in country F, you performed together outside the Louvre. Is there such a thing?" At this time, an old man walked in from the courtyard and said with a smile.Jiang Feng noticed that as soon as the old man appeared, the originally noisy scene immediately became much quieter.
Jiang Feng glanced at Qin Guang and found that the old man's eyes were full of reverence. It was obvious that this old man had an unusual status.
Sensing Jiang Feng's gaze, Qin Guang also turned around and nodded solemnly to Jiang Feng, the meaning of which is self-evident.
"Junior Jiang Feng, I don't know the title of senior!" Jiang Feng bowed.
"Haha, Lin Youdao was named Lin Youdao by the ancestor Chengzun. Although you and I are very different in age, after reading your previous works, I intend to form a friendship with you. Call me Brother Lin." Lin Youdao said with a hearty smile .
Hearing what he said, everyone present looked at Jiang Feng with envious eyes, and Jiang Feng was also moved in his heart. He had heard the name Lin Youdao before, and he had appeared on many CCTV programs. Calligraphy everyone.
And the ancestor he mentioned was the No. 1 calligraphy master who was once known as the national treasure of the calligraphy world.
Therefore, Lin Youdao represents the most orthodox inheritor of Huaguo calligraphy, and each of his works can command sky-high prices in Huaguo and even the entire world.
Looking at Qin Guang's expression, he also knew that Lin Youdao was not in the circle he made friends with. Obviously, the old man felt very honored and surprised that Lin Youdao could condescend to come to his small courtyard.
"Juniors don't dare!" Jiang Feng said respectfully.
You must know that many traditional industries in Huaguo pay attention to seniority. Lin Youdao's move obviously put Jiang Feng on the same seniority, which made Jiang Feng feel a little sincere and fearful. You must know that if this identity is really implemented If not, there are quite a few old men in their 60s and [-]s who want to call him Shishu or even Shizu, which is simply too scary.
Lin Youdao didn't care, he came up and patted Jiang Feng's shoulder with a light smile, "You haven't answered the question I asked before."
"I didn't expect Mr. Lin to pay attention to my previous performance in country F. That's right, we were filming a program at that time, because there was no team from Hua country participating in the national cultural display outside the Louvre, so we temporarily showed a program. It is quite satisfactory, without embarrassing the country."
"Others may pay attention to the form, but I am very interested in the lyrics of the song you sang. Judging from the format, it should be an ancient poem." There is no Su Shi in this world, and there is no water tune At that time, Jiang Feng put the words "Water Tune Getou-When Will the Bright Moon Come" into the song, and naturally no one had heard it.Seeing Jiang Feng nodding with a smile, Lin Youdao felt a little turbulent in his heart.
"Can you please write down this poem?"
"Mr. Lin trusts me, I can't let him down, it's also the honor of the younger generation!" Jiang Feng said sincerely.
Immediately, Lin Youdao held up the brush in both hands, and Jiang Feng hurriedly took it with both hands.
This kind of treatment also made the people next to them dumbfounded. Many of them didn't watch the overseas cultural exhibition broadcast on CCTV at that time, so they didn't know what the poem Lin Youdao said was like, but it made Mr. Lin It must be very extraordinary to go to war like this, and everyone watched calmly and excitedly.
Jiang Feng chose to use running script this time. Although he has seen many versions of the calligraphy of this poem in his previous life, he still feels that only running script can perfectly express the emotion and artistic conception of this poem.Taking a deep breath, Jiang Feng started writing.
"When will the water melody Getou bright moon come?"
"When will the moon be there, ask Qingtian for the wine."
"I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it?"
"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles."
After writing the last word, Jiang Feng couldn't calm down for a long time.
When he sang this song at the Cultural Festival of Country F, he didn't feel much about it. Now that he wrote it himself, Jiang Feng felt as if he had gone back to the time when he recited this song. student years.
There was also a moment of silence around.
"Sweet song through the ages! What a hopeful person for a long time, a thousand miles away, a swan song!" Lin Youdao couldn't help admiring, looking at Jiang Feng as if looking at a treasure.
The others were also excited, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt that the word was in a state of ecstasy.
"Old Qin, how does your son-in-law's brain grow? He is really only in his 20s. Why do I always have the feeling that he is a famous ancient master who has been resurrected?" An old man couldn't help poking Qin Guang's arm .
"Bah, your son-in-law is the resurrection of the old monster!" Qin Guang couldn't help cursing.
Then he suddenly thought of something, hurried back to the small attic, and ran down with a seal that he had carved.
He knew before that although Jiang Feng could write well and draw a good picture, he didn't have his own seal, so he engraved it according to Jiang Feng's handwriting in the past few days.
"Hurry up and write your name." Qin Guang urged.
Jiang Feng blushed a little. After all, he didn't make this poem himself, but in today's world, he couldn't explain it. Looking at the old man's earnest eyes, he had to write his name at the end, and then stamped it with red seal.
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