Li Tongsheng was so excited that he called Wan Xiaofeng.

But when I got through, I found that I didn't know what to say.

Wan Xiaofeng's tone on the other end of the phone was a little impatient.

"I said Chairman Li, can you say something about it, I'm very busy!"

Li Tongsheng held back for a long time before coughing into the phone.

"The words are well written!"

"What?"

Wan Xiaofeng feels that sometimes, brain-dead do not matter age.

Li Tongsheng called him when he was busiest and most nervous, just to praise him for his good writing.

"This "Water Tune Song Head" can be described as a masterpiece for the ages, Wan Xiaofeng, you should publish a collection of poems!"

If it weren't for Huaxia's habit of respecting the old and loving the young, Wan Xiaofeng really wanted to "spray" this old man's face.

How much money can I make for this poetry collection?

Best-selling novels aren't enough to make a lot of money by writing a song on their own, let alone a poetry collection.

"I'll talk about it when I have time!"

Wan Xiaofeng hung up the phone impatiently.

Li Tongsheng looked at his phone in a daze, thinking that even if he was not interested in this product, even if he was dead-faced, he would have to pester him to publish a poetry collection.

He is the president of the Chinese Ancient Poetry Association, and is responsible for the inheritance and promotion of poetry.

How can a poet who can be remembered for centuries be buried in the flashy entertainment industry?

He put down his phone and sighed.

watched the boring performance on TV, and asked casually:

"How many people is this Hu Xiaoyue now?"

It doesn't matter if you don't ask, as soon as you hear this question, you will be angry.

Pouted in reply.

"Second place!"

Li Tongsheng's son, Li Ranhua, also laughed.

"These variety shows are really incomprehensible, we just said that this Hu Xiaoyue is obviously the best, how can he be the second?

That Song Lei can't see any highlights at all!"

Dad's evaluation made Guoguo agree with it and nodded vigorously.

Li Tongsheng thought about it and hugged Guoguo to his side.

"How long is it until the end of the game?"

"About half an hour!"

This time it was his daughter-in-law who answered him.

Li Tongsheng stared at Li Ranhua.

"Ran Hua help this Hu Xiaoyue!"

“……”

Li Ranhua looked at Li Tongsheng incredulously.

He wondered if he had heard it wrong!

My father actually asked himself to come out to help for a talent singer.

"Dad...... This...... That's not a good fit, is it?"

"What's inappropriate, just this song "Water Tune Song Head", good publicity, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is to carry forward Chinese culture.

You, the media, also have the responsibility to help carry forward the inheritance and development of traditional Chinese culture. ”

Although the reason is a bit lame in Li Ranhua's opinion.

But it's also a decent reason to be lame.

People like them do things, and the reason is very important.

His father asked him personally, and of course he would not refuse a little thing.

Picking up the phone, it didn't take long for several people to be contacted.

……

After Wan Xiaofeng hung up Li Tongsheng's phone, his eyes never took off the computer.

After Hu Xiaoyue's singing, the number of votes caught up with Song Lei a lot, but there is still a long way to go.

His fists were all sweaty.

"If you want to compare with the water army, it seems that it is still a little worse!"

Dongfang Nanyun patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

However, when Wan Xiaofeng was about to close the computer and accept the defeat, Hu Xiaoyue's votes soared again.

Wan Xiaofeng thought it was just normal data fluctuations at first, but after a while, the rally rose instead of falling.

Dongfang Nanyun, who was also staring at the data next to him, suddenly stretched his face.

The tone was even colder, like a north wind in winter, and every word made people feel painful.

"Wan Xiaofeng, you actually went to swipe the ticket too!"

Wan Xiaofeng recovered from the shock.

He glanced coldly at Dongfang Nanyun.

"You're sick, I've always been by your side, don't you know if there's a chance to find a water army?"

Dongfang Nanyun didn't believe his words, and his tone raised a little.

"You don't need to be on the spot, you can prepare in advance, if Hu Xiaoyue's votes are not enough, what if you use the water army?"

Wan Xiaofeng really obeyed this woman's brain circuit.

"If you don't believe me, you can go and find out!"

Wan Xiaofeng dropped these words and ignored her.

Dongfang Nanyun didn't argue when he saw him, but he was puzzled in his heart.

The two were silent, and each guessed what the reason was, which made Hu Xiaoyue's votes skyrocket.

The answer came from a phone call from Qi Bing.

"Brother, for the sake of a champion, can you afford such a big battle?"

Wan Xiaofeng listened to the complaints on his mobile phone and was confused for a while.

What kind of battle? What kind of big battle can you engage in?

"What do you mean?"

"I really don't see it usually, brother, you can actually let the major official media get down, this time my brother is really convinced, and he lost unjustly!"

There was a thick resentment in Qi Bing's tone. You can smell it through the screen.

There are also people in the top four of "Good Singing in China" who are "sound engines".

Although I know that it is not easy to win the championship from Hu Xiaoyue, people always have to have some dreams!

But I didn't expect that there was still about half an hour before the end of the game.

The major official media came down and praised Hu Xiaoyue and "Water Tune Song Head" one after another.

Now on Weibo, Hu Xiaoyue and "Water Tune Song Head" have accounted for several hot searches.

He really didn't expect Wan Xiaofeng to have such a lot of energy.

That's why I sighed that I didn't lose unjustly.

But Wan Xiaofeng was stunned!

Wait, what are the major official media?

I know a fart official media?

Hang up Qi Bing's phone and use the computer to log in to Weibo immediately.

Looking at the long list of hot searches about Hu Xiaoyue and "Water Tune Song Head" at the top of the hot search, Wan Xiaofeng was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

Click in one by one to take a look.

What is the newspaper, what is the network......

The official media pulled to the end.

Dongfang Nanyun stood beside him dumbfounded.

couldn't say a word, looking at Wan Xiaofeng's eyes, it became more and more strange and frightened.

She has worked in TV stations for a lot of time and knows a little about these official media.

can all end up as a singer in the entertainment industry, Wan Xiaofeng, as the driving force behind the scenes, the energy is really terrifying.

The current Wan Xiaofeng, is it still the one she knew before, the oily and slippery, and the boundless Wan Xiaofeng?

"You...... You...... You...... How did you do that?"

For the first time, Dongfang Nanyun spoke in this kind of slurred tone in front of Wan Xiaofeng.

Wan Xiaofeng turned his head with a confused expression.

"I said, I don't know it myself, do you believe it?"

Dongfang Nanyun shook his head.

If Wan Xiaofeng doesn't know, then these media have taken the wrong medicine?

Hu Xiaoyue's votes have been catching up, and the gap with Song Lei is getting closer and closer.

When all the contestants have finished the final singing.

Hu Xiaoyue's votes have rushed to the first place.

At this time, the phone call from Li Tongsheng rang again.

Wan Xiaofeng felt that this old man was endless today, and the phone calls one by one were really annoying.

Wan Xiaofeng answered impatiently.

"Hey!"

Li Tongsheng on the other side seemed to be in a good mood, and there was still a bit of smugness in his tone.

"Wan Xiaofeng, I'll help you this time, you don't have to say thank you, hurry up and publish a collection of poems!"

"Forehead ......"

This old man still can't forget the poetry collection......

Wait, he said he helped me?

Don't......

"Old man, ...... you said to help?"

"Knowingly asked! Remember to give me a copy of the poetry book!"

I played a dumb riddle and hung up the phone directly.

Dongfang Nanyun immediately asked.

"Who?"

She really wanted to know that Wan Xiaofeng knew that way of immortals.

Wan Xiaofeng glanced back at her.

"Li Tongsheng!"

"Tear ......"

Dongfang Nagumo will also inhale cool air!

……