"Just wait for me, what do you mean?" Tang Xiaoxiang felt that he was being calculated again.

"Hehe, it's really where you can help now..."Zhang Jingya smiled like a little fox who ate a chicken and stole it.

"Uh..... Say, how can I help? Is it okay to help Sister Zhang advertise during the live broadcast?"

Tang Xiaoxiang feels that the only place where he can promote Zhang Jingwen's record is in the live broadcast industry.

"This can be had!" Zhang Jingya's eyes lit up when she heard Tang Xiaoxiang mention using live broadcast to help her sister promote the record, this is a good way! Why did she forget that the little bastard in front of her was still a super Internet anchor?

"Oh, then I'll be at night...."

Tang Xiaoxiang just wanted to say that he would help Zhang Jingwen promote it during the live broadcast in the evening, but was interrupted by Zhang Jingya.

"There's no hurry about this, it's not this that I'm asking you to help!"

"It's not a live broadcast, so what is it?" asked Tang Xiaoxiang puzzled.

"Hehe, do you know what Elder Jiang asked you to do at Peony University today?"

Zhang Jingya did not answer Tang Xiaoxiang's question directly, but asked Tang Xiaoxiang mysteriously.

"I don't know, what is Jiang Lao looking for me for? Does this have anything to do with me helping Sister Zhang promote the record?"

"Hehe, of course it does!"

Zhang Jingya said with a smile:

"The day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, this festival is a traditional festival in China, the cultural circle has held several large-scale official activities to welcome the Mid-Autumn Festival in the past few days, and today there is just one led by Jiang Lao, and the venue is at Peony University! Now you know why Jiang Lao must let you come, right?"

When Zhang Jingya said these words again, her tone couldn't help but have a hint of jealousy, let Tang Xiaoxiang come to such an important official event, this shows that Jiang Lao is going to promote him and let him show his face, this little bastard is really lucky!

"Well, I know why Jiang Lao must have let me come!" Tang Xiaoxiang slapped his face and suddenly realized:

"Jiang Lao must have asked me to divide the moon cakes! Hey! As a junior, I haven't prepared any gifts for Jiang Lao, so he sent me moon cakes first, how embarrassing it is! I don't know if there are moon cakes with five kernel fillings, Sister Xiao likes to eat five kernels the most! If there is no bean paste, it's not bad, Luo Luo likes to eat them! I like to eat duck egg yolk, I can't get used to eating too sweet, by the way, Sister Zhang, what kind of moon cakes do you like?"

"I like it.... No! It's not a moon cake!" Zhang Jingya was blindsided by Tang Xiaoxiang's machine-gun-like words.

What kind of brain circuit do you have? The master of Chinese studies is looking for you to divide moon cakes? Can you still be a little weird!

"It's not a moon cake!" Tang Xiaoxiang, who was still a little excited just now, immediately wilted.

Seeing Tang Xiaoxiang like this, Zhang Jingya was so angry that she couldn't cry or laugh: "Tang Xiaoxiang, can you give me a little bit of work?" I don't know what Sister Xiao and they like about you!"

"Of course it's my appearance!" Tang Xiaoxiang said seriously.

"Get out, you give me a serious point!" Zhang Jingya patted Tang Xiaoxiang on the head, and then said to him while driving:

"Elder Jiang asked you to come this time, just to show your face in this event, so that everyone in the literary world can really know you and accept you!

"Oh, but I'm showing my face, but I can't help Sister Zhang?"

"Why can't it help? Think about it, what will be the theme of the Mid-Autumn Festival? What is the theme of your song when will the bright moon be?" Zhang Jingya smiled mysteriously at Tang Xiaoxiang after speaking.

"Oh!" After listening to Zhang Jingya's words, Tang Xiaoxiang really understood this time.

The theme of the Mid-Autumn Festival must be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the word "Bright Moon" is precisely the pinnacle of the ancient poems of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

If Tang Xiaoxiang makes this masterpiece at the official event of the Mid-Autumn Festival led by Jiang Lao, it will definitely be a blockbuster, and these people in the literary world will definitely comment on this word after leaving, and discuss it, which will invisibly quickly expand the influence and popularity of this word, and when Zhang Jingwen announces the release of this song's musical works, it will definitely attract widespread attention!

"It's really a good calculation! Sister Da Zhang is worthy of being Zhuge among women! Red rabbit among people!" Tang Xiaoxiang couldn't help but sigh to Zhang Jingya after thinking about the mystery.

What a woman who makes it impossible for a man to grasp with one hand!

"Phew! You are a red rabbit among talents! If you are not educated, don't mess with words!" Zhang Jingya glanced at Tang Xiaoxiang. Chitu: That's a horse, that's for people to ride!

And Tang Xiaoxiang also relaxed a lot after he figured out the purpose of Jiang Lao letting him go to the university, in fact, what he was most afraid of was that Jiang Lao would take him as an apprentice.

On the one hand, it was because he was too lazy to study, and on the other hand, he was afraid that after long-term contact with the teacher, Jiang Lao would see through him as an impostor, and when the time came, he would be expelled from the division, how could he have cards to meet people!

.....

Peony University, located at the foot of the northwest mountain of Peony City, is a comprehensive university with a long history, and today a group of people are surrounding the main entrance of this university.

"Brother Jia, I didn't expect you to be able to participate in this event today!" an old man with gray hair, not a tall stature, and gentle eyes that shone with kindness and wisdom from time to time, smiled and held the hand of another old man in front of him who was dressed in practice clothes and had a ruddy complexion and said.

"Haha! You Jiang Xiutong invited, why am I embarrassed not to come!" said the ruddy old man in a loud voice.

It turned out that the old man who was not tall was the master of Chinese studies, Jiang Xiutong, Jiang Lao. And the ruddy-faced old man who shook hands with him was not an ordinary person, he was the only recognized master of national art in Huaguo now, surnamed Jia and named Zihong.

He and Jiang Lao have also been old friends for decades.

"Yo! I said who is so loud! It turns out that you are an old immortal! Brother Jiang, what are you doing with this goods at our cultural gathering!" An old man in the distance jokingly finished speaking, and asked the staff around him to support him and walk towards the two old men just now.

"Lao Rong?!" When the two visitors saw the old man who was being supported, they hurriedly greeted him.

"Lao Rong, you are not in good health, why are you still tossing over?" Jiang Lao and Jia Lao stepped forward and took the hand they called Lao Rong and said.

"Hehe, it's okay! My own body knows it! But you are all older than me next year, but you seem to be getting younger and younger!" Lao Rong said with a chuckle.

"You, you're all working hard for the country, you're tired! Otherwise, why are you here?" said Jiang Lao's eyes were red.

This person they called Lao Rong was none other than the old prime minister of Huaguo, Rongda, who had praised Tang Xiaoxiang before.

At this time, the onlookers in the literary circles and the teachers and students of the school were all looking at the three old men in front of them with admiring eyes!

These three are all great men who have dedicated themselves to China.

"Okay, let's stop here, everyone is almost all together, let's enter first!" Jia Lao said.

"Well, you guys go in with the staff first! I'm going to wait for someone here!" Jiang Lao's eyes looked at the road from time to time.

"Who else are you waiting for?" Seeing Jiang Lao's expectant look, Jia Lao couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Hehe, I'm waiting for a very interesting child....."

(End of chapter)