"Clap clap clap!"
"Mr. Cha, what a fine writing style you have!"
Seeing the calligraphy written by this martial arts master, Zhang Jingzhong and others immediately applauded and praised him.
"I have seen young friend Yue Heng's calligraphy, and his skill is far superior to mine. Please do not laugh at me, young friend Yue Heng!"
Cha Yong himself smiled and said modestly.
"Yue Heng, Mr. Cha once inscribed the words 'Huashan Sword Debate' on the peak of Mount Hua, which became a landmark. Shaolin Temple and Wudang Mountain also have Mr. Cha's calligraphy."
Director Zhang Jingzhong, who was familiar with Cha Yong, specifically reminded Wang Yueheng from the side.
"As expected of a family with six Jinshi (successful candidates in the highest imperial examinations) and five Hanlin scholars (members of the Hanlin Academy) from uncle and nephew, thank you, Elder Cha, for the gift of your calligraphy!"
Looking at the line of poetry before him, the ink still wet, Wang Yueheng smiled and thanked him.
At the same time, he did not forget to express that he was also a die-hard fan of Mr. Cha Yong and was very familiar with the family background and experiences of this martial arts master.
"I'm not very well-educated, so I'd like to ask you one more question..."
I roughly understand the meaning of the phrase "Jade is polished and refined to become a useful object," but I don't quite understand the following line, "A sword drawn and buried will then reach the sky." Could you help me interpret it?
Cheng Long, who only has a primary school education but is equally passionate about Chinese culture, couldn't contain his curiosity and immediately pointed to the poem and asked a question.
"Uncarved jade can only become exquisite objects after being polished, and an iron sword buried in the soil can reveal its sharpness after being pulled out."
"I think Mr. Cha's poem means that through the transformation of natural objects, he metaphorically represents the universal law that personal growth requires going through trials and tribulations, and it is also an expectation for me."
Before Cha Yong could speak, Wang Yueheng, who understood the implied meaning from the other party's eyes, spoke first to interpret it.
"Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!"
"You two are truly kindred spirits, meeting by chance!"
Zhang Jingzhong, who only understood the meaning of the poem but did not connect it to its deeper implications, couldn't help but give Wang Yueheng a thumbs up again.
Unexpectedly, the old man and the young man shared such similar interests that they developed a spiritual connection and mutual appreciation over just one meal!
If this gets out, it will be an epic literary tale!
"I heard about what happened at the airport this morning. Do you need me to speak up for you?"
After finishing writing this calligraphy and presenting it to Wang Yueheng, the group strolled in the hotel garden, where Cha Yong asked with concern.
Cha Yong, who has never liked getting involved in entertainment gossip, surprisingly took the initiative to ask Wang Yueheng if he needed help clarifying things.
I want to use my influence in Hong Kong to speak up for this mainland singer and explain the situation.
"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Cha, but I plan to handle this matter myself and do not want my friends to be implicated by taking sides in this matter."
When Cha Yong took the initiative to ask about the incident where he threw away fans' gifts at the airport, which caused public opinion, he was surprised.
Wang Yueheng first expressed his gratitude, and then responded politely.
In his heart, he secretly calculated that the time should be almost up.
"Although young friend Yue Heng is very chivalrous and magnanimous, the world is dangerous and people's hearts are unpredictable. It is better to clarify things as soon as possible."
"Especially in the entertainment industry, a hodgepodge, you may not have seen the skills of the gossip paparazzi in Hong Kong."
"But since you're not in a hurry to clarify, let's wait for a more suitable opportunity to deal with this matter."
"If you need any help at that time, please contact me anytime. I will do my best to assist you!"
Upon hearing this, Cha Yong looked at the younger generation of writers who was embroiled in public controversy with both admiration and helplessness, and sighed.
"Buzzing~"
Just then, Wang Yueheng's phone suddenly vibrated.
He casually turned around and glanced at his phone screen.
The message was from Wu Zhu, containing only four words: "Everything's done!"
...
"Mr. Wang Yueheng! Mr. Wang Yueheng!"
Just as the group arrived near the restaurant.
Suddenly, a restaurant waiter quickened his pace and came over, calling out urgently as he went.
"What's the rush?"
Cha Yong, whose conversation had been interrupted, looked at the waiter with displeasure, unhappy that the waiter was shouting in front of his friend.
At the same time, I was very surprised. What could have made this waiter, who usually treated me with the utmost respect, call me by my full name to my face?
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