Chapter 284: Literature Without Use

Zhang Tianyi didn't believe it, just such a group of literary bigwigs came to him just to get to know him simply.

Immediately vigilant.

Shouldn't there be any problems for him again, what kind of show or movie should he be on or something?

"Teacher Zhang, don't worry, it's a good thing for you, haha,"

Xia Mian naturally saw the worry between Zhang Tianyi's eyebrows, and as he spoke, he took out a pair of calligraphy from a rectangular box.

Unfolded it, it is not anything else, but the song "Will Enter the Wine" written by Zhang Tianyi.

"What do you think of what Elder Yan wrote about going into wine?"

This character, the font is elegant, free and uninhibited.

But Zhang Tianyi's calligraphy was not too profound, and he was full of cold sweat.

If the other party didn't say that it was going to be wine, he thought it was about sauce duck intestines.

What does he think?

At most, the answer is to stand and watch.

But in the face of a group of great writers, Zhang Tianyi's mouth couldn't shake out.

Cooperatively blew a wave of sycophants.

Liu Bei's trilogy.

The tiger's body was shocked, his eyes widened in vain, and a little tears faintly appeared, and he said tremblingly.

"Well... This character is so well written, heroic and free, and it is precisely the style of this poem that is perfectly displayed. ”

"Haha, I knew that Mr. Zhang was a tasteful person and would definitely like it. Xia Mian laughed, "This calligraphy was written by Yan Lao, a famous calligrapher in the magic capital, and his calligraphy and painting cost us 800,000 yuan, and the money is made up by all of us, which is considered a gift to you." ”

"......" Zhang Tianyi.

800,000?!

A pair of words?

No way!

It's 800,000 yuan in just a few words, you might as well give him the money directly, and he will be happier.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the giver.

He forced out a smile and put away the calligraphy and painting.

"Thank you, for your kindness. ”

"Teacher Zhang, your poem is really amazing, I read it ten times silently on the way here, and each time I have a new understanding, I can ask, under what circumstances did you write this poem?"

Zhang Tianyi knows it!

I thought it was an endorsement, but you didn't even hear the full version of this poem.

I'm helpless too.

You can only make up one reason on the spot.

"Actually, this song was not improvised, but I recently came up with the words of a song. ”

The writers nodded approvingly.

And they know it.

How could such a good poem be improvised.

To be able to make such a masterpiece as the wine, it must have gone through countless talents and tribulations, and there was a serious conflict between the ideal and the reality.

It doesn't happen overnight.

At this time, one of the professors of ancient music came out.

"Mr. Zhang, since this is a song, have you helped him make a good tune? If not, maybe I can help you, I have a lot of research on classical music.

The two of us can communicate a little more, and maybe we can give you a lot of inspiration. ”

To say that there is quite a research is just a modest statement.

In fact, his research on ancient music is one of the best in the magic capital.

He really liked this song very much, and if he could put on a soundtrack, he would really die without regrets.

That kind of blazing eyes made Zhang Tianyi shiver all over.

Communication?

There are 100 million people to be afraid.

The corners of Zhang Tianyi's mouth twitched unnaturally.

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to use a modern soundtrack for this poem and make it a fast-paced tanka. ”

"That is, the song is complete?"

"Uh-huh, the tune is already there, it's a whole song. ”

"It's a shame, I thought we could work together. ”

The man sighed regretfully.

"Don't talk about that, let's get the important things done first, okay?"

Xia Mian urged.

"Yes, yes, do important things. ”

The bystander nodded.

Zhang Tianyi suddenly became vigilant, it seems that the other party's trip was not simply a gift for him.

He said, well, he gave him calligraphy and paintings worth 800,000 yuan.

There must be a problem.

"Teacher Zhang, we would like to invite you to join the Modu Writers Association. ”

"No, I don't have the skills to help... What?

Zhang Tianyi was stunned, and he was a little stunned.

Xia Mian took out another document and came out.

"The Magic City Writers Association, we have all brought the certificates. ”

Zhang Tianyi took the certificate in his hand, and at the same time attached to it were some regulations of the association, briefly introducing some of the benefits of joining the association.

For example, when publishing, the association can help you review the contract for free, and when there is a copyright problem, everyone can help you recover the benefits.

There is also a house where you can live in the association at a cheap price, etc...

It looks like the benefits are good.

I agreed without much thought.

"Mr. Zhang, according to the convention, everyone who joins our Authors' Association must write a famous sentence, which can be a maxim of life or an understanding of literature, which is hung in the association. ”

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, you have also obtained the title of national professor at the same time, this sentence will also be a testimonial of obtaining the title, it is best to be cautious, and it is not too late to tell us when you think of it. ”

Where will Zhang Tianyi take the time to contact, just grasp the benefits in his hands.

Isn't it just a testimonial?

It's simple.

Copy it and you're done.

"I thought about it, give me a pen. ”

The person next to him hurriedly handed over a pen.

Brush brush brush.

Write down a sentence and fill in your name.

Everyone in the association frowned, and some even shook their heads slightly.

It's true that he is talented, but he is too young and vigorous.

Xia Mian has already made it very clear, it is a very important maxim, and he is not in a hurry, but he forcibly does it in order to show his talent, and in less than a minute, what can he come up with.

Zhang Tianyi didn't care so much, took the opportunity to hand it over, and the person sneaked away.

Everyone immediately gathered around to watch.

It reads.

"Literature is of little use compared to science, but perhaps the greatest use of literature is because it is useless. ”

After reading Xia Gong and other writers, their eyes were glazed, and people were directly stunned.

The guests and directors glanced at each other, and they were also confused.

What do you mean?

Is the greatest use of literature useless?

Is that really useful?

It's so inexplicable, and the logic doesn't make sense.

After a long time, Xia Mian came back to his senses, slapped his thigh, and sighed loudly.

"Well, to put it very well, perhaps the greatest use of literature is because it is useless!"

Several writers next to him glanced at each other, but they still saw the same confusion in each other's eyes.

Immediately said dissatisfied, "Lao Xia, although I know that you like his general wine, it's not good to be embarrassed like this." ”

"Whoever said I was embarrassed, you just couldn't understand it yourself. ”

Xia Mian was so angry that he blew his beard.

"You guys, you're always staring at the second half of the sentence, why don't you want to link the first half of the sentence?"