Chapter 60: Duanyang Studies
It doesn't matter if it's exposed or not.
I don't care if I raise my status or not.
for these are all vanities.
What did that mean?
"Ten birds in the forest is better than one bird in hand. ”
Wan Xiaofeng likes this kind of real.
3 million, a lot.
Isn't it just a flight to Shonan once a week, sitting for a few hours, and talking a few nonsense?
Dry!
Wan Xiaofeng looked at Qi Bing, then at Wu Qiwen, pretended to think for a while, and asked:
"Tell me the truth, are you in trouble?"
Since Wan Xiaofeng has already guessed it, there is no need for Wu Qiwen to hide it.
Anyway, it's better to tell Wan Xiaofeng the truth, I hope that for the sake of a little friendship, Wan Xiaofeng can help.
Wu Qiwen got up and filled Wan Xiaofeng with another glass.
"Brother guessed right, brother is already a stranger here!"
Wu Qiwen did not hide a trace and told Wan Xiaofeng the truth of the matter.
After listening to Wu Qiwen's complaints, Wan Xiaofeng's fingers kept tapping on the tabletop, and after thinking for a while, he dried up the wine in the cup.
"Actually, I've been quite busy lately, not only to deal with various things in the company, but also to participate in the shooting of a movie, and the time is really limited. ”
Is this a rejection?
Wu Qiwen's whole person seemed to be deflated, and he sat down in his chair without saying a word.
Wan Xiaofeng paused for a moment, lit a cigarette for himself, and took a leisurely puff.
"However, since it's a matter of the two of you, I, Wan Xiaofeng, have to help!"
Wu Qiwen's eyes widened and he looked at Wan Xiaofeng incredulously.
Qi Bing poured himself a glass of wine, drank a glass without saying a word, and shouted in a very heavy tone.
"Brother!"
Wan Xiaofeng could see Qi Bing's sincerity and smiled.
"Brother Qi doesn't have to be like this, I remember the soundtrack of "33 Days of Broken Love", when I disturbed Brother Qi, I always remember this favor. ”
Qi Bing's eyes were red.
At that time, he borrowed the company's recording studio for Wan Xiaofeng, which was a benefit transaction.
The songs that Wan Xiaofeng wrote for him were paid.
Unexpectedly, Wan Xiaofeng remembered it as a favor.
Although they are all old fritters in the mall, Qi Bing is still a little moved.
However, this is what Wan Xiaofeng wants.
Isn't it beautiful to gain fame and fortune?
After being moved, Qi Bing returned to reality and thought that there was another problem for the two of them......
No! Now with Wan Xiaofeng, it should be in front of three people.
"Brother, I wonder if you can write poetry?"
?
Write poetry! What is that?
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The conundrum before them is simple.
The judges of "The Voice of Youth" are not what you want to be, you can be quite a judge.
Although Wan Xiaofeng is a bit famous in the music circle.
He is also known as the invincible opponent of the younger generation.
But it's still not enough!
The judges of "The Voice of Youth" have to go through and be recognized by the people in charge of culture.
But Wan Xiaofeng is far from being able to get into the above magic eye now.
That's why Qi Bing just had the question.
Can you write poetry?
Does this have anything to do with the judges of "The Voice of Youth"?
The answer is that there is no direct relationship, but there is an indirect relationship.
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In Huaxia, there is a very famous competition.
"Duanyang Talks"
Very strange name.
But it's significant!
"Duanyang Seminar" is a competition designed by the top people in order to develop and promote traditional Chinese culture.
Universities from more than 30 provinces across the country joined in the event.
The content of the contest varies from year to year.
Poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, take turns.
Every time the person who wins the game will be recognized from above, and he will be full of compulsion.
The reason why Qi Bing asked Wan Xiaofeng if he could write poetry was because the content of this year's "Duanyang Seminar" competition was likely to be poetry.
They wanted to get Wan Xiaofeng inside and let him shine in "Duanyang Talks".
In this way, coupled with Wan Xiaofeng's reputation among the younger generation in the music industry.
Big things can be expected!
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Wan Xiaofeng was stunned.
I didn't expect there to be this hurdle.
"Where did you see that I could write poetry?"
Writing poetry, as long as it is not a profession or an extreme hobby, ordinary people basically don't know anything.
Don't say any limericks.
In this kind of formal competition occasion, is it funny to take out limericks?
Qi Bing and Wu Qiwen looked at each other and smiled.
"Your song, "Sword Like a Dream" is a good word. ”
"Director Chen Junlun's "Empty Boat" is quite ancient!"
So it was here!
Wan Xiaofeng understood.
These two idiots judged themselves to be able to write poetry based on two lyrics.
In particular, the lyrics of "Empty Boat" are simply an ancient song.
"A ride to the mountains
A ride to the water
Walking towards the Tianshan Mountains
The wind is more than one
Snow one more
A thousand tent lights in the middle of the night
The sword sank
Love is deep
Heroic sons and daughters
Come back and forth
Go once
The years are merciless......"
Listen, listen.
This meow is so similar to Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc"!
This misunderstanding seems to be a bit big.
Wan Xiaofeng asked cautiously.
"I said I can't write poetry, will you believe it?"
Qi Bing and the two looked at each other and laughed.
"How is that possible. ”
Wan Xiaofeng spread his hands and said helplessly:
"If you want to talk about poetry, I still know a little, but not much. ”
Yes, of course, a little.
It will be the back, not the work.
Wu Qiwen saw that he was sincere, and became puzzled.
"Really?"
Wan Xiaofeng gave him an idea.
"What about me, I belong to the kind of improvisation, if the excitement comes, maybe the eternal swan song is possible, if you are not interested, you can't hold back a fart for a long time!"
"Phew...... And there are such people?"
Qi Bing looked incredulous.
"Are you in the mood now?"
It means that if you are interested, you will come and let him see it.
Wan Xiaofeng put down his wine glass and thought for a while.
"There is interest, but the poem is only two lines. ”
Qi Bing and Wu Qiwen hurriedly urged.
"Listen to it!"
Wan Xiaofeng used chopsticks to gently tap the wine glass.
When you sing about wine, life is geometric!
For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past.
Be generous and unforgettable.
How can we solve our worries? Only Du Kang. ”
Qi Bing closed his eyes and pondered after listening, his level could only listen well.
So let Wu Qiwen judge.
After Wu Qiwen listened, his eyes lit up, he slapped the table hard, and shouted.
"Good!"
But as for what kind of good method, he didn't know.
But since Wan Xiaofeng has already said that he is interested, it must be very good!
"Brother is so talented, it seems that we have decided a big deal!"
Wan Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Set a fart!
If it's a question from the competition, it's good that the uncle can just memorize it, but if not, the uncle can only be dumb.
"You forgot, what if I don't have poetry by then?"
"I'm not lying to you, and there's a real chance that you won't be able to do a word. ”
Both of them understood what he meant.
That is to say, if Wan Xiaofeng goes to participate in the "Duanyang Seminar", the probability of shining or being unknown is half of each.
Wu Qiwen thought about it again and again before deciding to bet on it.
Moreover, even if Wan Xiaofeng didn't do anything at that time, mixed in the Jiangdong Provincial team, as long as Jiangdong Province made achievements, he could still add a lot of points.
It's just that Wan Xiaofeng must not really be just a bastard!
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