Chapter 90: I'm a Literati!
The door of the live broadcast room was pushed open, and Director Lu and a group of leading employees poured into the live broadcast room at the same time.
The live broadcast room, which was originally quite spacious, suddenly poured in more than 20 people, and the venue suddenly seemed a little cramped.
Sun Fatzi took the lead, ran directly in front of Yang Fan, and patted him on the shoulder, "Good job, boy! This time things went so smoothly, you are the first to do it!"
"yes, it's so heart-wrenching, I can't even think about it. ”
"I think it's still our teacher Xiao Yang who is amazing, I thought he was a newcomer, but I didn't expect that our literary and artistic frequency has recruited treasures. ”
Everyone admires Yang Fan at this time, after all, he persuaded a girl who was about to jump off the building back just by relying on these two poems.
I don't know when, Yang Fan felt that he had been stabbed in the back. When I looked up to the side, I saw that the beautiful girl who pretended to have freckles was giving her a thumbs up.
What is the lotus flower with a tongue, no wonder the old saying goes, the mouth is honey and the belly is a sword, Yang Fan showed this idiom today is very successful.
Liu Yan on the side blushed, but as the first sister of the literary frequency, she has her own pride, this matter does not need to be said by others, she herself knows that she usually does not pay attention to words, which caused such a big mistake, looked at the big and small leaders, and said seriously: "I'm sorry, Director Lu, Director Sun, and colleagues, because of my verbal mistakes, I almost caused indelible losses to everyone, here I apologize to everyone, I'm sorry!"
After speaking, she bowed deeply to everyone again. So much so that Yang Fan, who was standing not far from her, saw the small white Nene at the fork of the narrow skirt, and his face was a little blushing, but he didn't expect this woman to look so mature and turn out to be a "little white".
Director Sun's face changed, and he wanted to say a few words, but Liu Yan has been diligent in his work, and has pulled down a lot of sponsorship for the company in the past few years.
Seeing the leader's attitude, Yang Fan hurriedly stepped forward and pleaded: "Director Sun, I think Mr. Liu didn't mean it, although what he said may be a little inappropriate, but the original intention is good, I hope the leader can ......."
Lao Sun glanced at Yang Fan in surprise, but Director Lu had a playful smile. As for the colleagues behind them, several of them quietly gave a thumbs up.
Yang Fan, do this, man!
"Well, in fact, you can't be completely blamed for this matter, when she called, there were already signs of wanting to jump off the building. But I still want to say a few words to you, in the future, like this kind of emotional program, you can have a position when you speak, but everything must be objective, uh, if it's okay, you and Xiao Yang can also discuss more with each other, I think he is still more insightful in that aspect. Oh yes. Although I don't want to say it, this incident also has a big impact. I think that's it, your year-end bonus this year will be deducted, and then, go back to this matter, as well as your future program considerations, write me a 5,000-word review, how about it?"
Lao Sun said in a loud voice, to be honest, this is already the lightest punishment. Although this incident did not cause much harm, after all, the cause was Liu Yan, and according to the general punishment, the host must be changed, but first Yang Fan interceded, and then considering Liu Yan's contribution, Lao Sun finally took a step back.
Liu Yan glanced at Yang Fan very gratefully, and there was something different in the corner of his eyes.
This matter was finally revealed, the major leaders left, and the colleagues also dispersed in a hurry.
Liu Yan stopped talking, and finally mustered up the courage to glance at Yang Fan, "This ...... You wrote both of these poems?"
A person like Yang Fan who has no skin and no face, of course, it is impossible to say that this is a poem from another time and space, anyway, it does not exist in their time and space, of course, they can take it as their own without skin and face.
"Hmm. ”
Liu Yan couldn't believe it, although she was not that kind of literary woman, but taking out any of the two poems just now has a great deterrent effect on the current poetry world.
"Haven't you ever heard that you can write poetry?"
When I was in high school, I was a member of the literary and artistic committee of my class. None of this is a big deal. Yang Fan said triumphantly, not noticing that Liu Yan rolled his eyes.
Because of today's incident, everyone left work early, and the entire floor was basically empty.
But Yang Fan didn't leave, he is full of energy now, and he is ready to record a few more episodes while he is taking advantage of the time.
The recording room is too sought-after these days, and the time given to him is simply not enough. Moreover, God knows when the show "I Am a Big Star" will be recorded.
His daughter-in-law is so beautiful, if he doesn't go with him, he always feels a little worried.
So at this time, I plan to record some in advance, so as to make arrangements for the follow-up time.
The lid of the box slowly opened automatically, and there was only a thumb-sized space inside, made of white cloth...... No, it's not, it's cushioned by Bai Juan, and in the middle of the white silk, there is a bronze fish...... There is a gilded bronze fish. ”
"The workmanship of this copper fish is very fine, each scale is polished to the edges and corners, and on the eyebrows of the fish, each coiled with a sea snake, vivid and lifelike. ”
"The third uncle said to me: You have read this with more than 60 experts at that time, I don't know what it is for, and then after it was transferred to the central government, I heard that it was a study of some clues, we did not get the briefing at the time, I don't know whether these news were detained or false, these things passed like this, and no one asked, and then the information was sent to the National Archives, I heard that it was locked in the basement, I was going to open up the relationship when the time came, but I didn't expect a fire a few years ago all burned out, you want to know the strange thing, now I'm afraid it's not so easy。 ”
Yang Fan recorded it very hard, this is a new volume, called Angry Sea Diving Sand. He knew he was going to come, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.
The growth rate of his reputation can no longer support him to continue to use the expensive junior broadcasting professional capsule.
The gap between professional and non-professional is actually very large. If an ordinary person comes to record this book, the transformation of breath and voice will not meet that standard at all, and if it is forcibly recorded, it will only be self-inflicted.
This issue of Yang Fan was recorded for more than two hours, editing back and forth, and it almost didn't drive him crazy.
When he finished it, it was already 12:30 at night when he looked at his watch again, although he had passed today, but what to do tomorrow, he still had some drums in his heart.
The broadcasting profession is not a day's work, which requires long-term accumulation. Yang Fan didn't even learn acting well, let alone the major he minored in.
After lying on the chair for a long time, Yang Fan felt a little sleepy, but the sense of urgency in his heart made him look very depressed.
Glancing at the instant coffee on the table, Yang Fan smiled, that little girl is still very caring.
I took a cup from the water dispenser and just brewed the coffee when my phone suddenly vibrate.
I thought it was the two goods at home who called me, but as soon as the phone was connected, it was a magnetic voice.
"Is it Mr. Yang? Hello, I am a reporter from the Gudu Times, my surname is Ren, may I ask, is it convenient for you to answer the phone now?"
Yang Fan really wanted to say something, it was inconvenient. But after all, they are journalists, so they still have to be careful.
"It's me, what's the matter with you?"
"That's right, Mr. Yang. I called me today, mainly for one thing, that is, in the program you just ...... "You Nong, I Nong", those two poems of yours, we think they are very well written, so we thought, if we can, we are going to publish it in tomorrow's newspaper, why don't we say hello to you first, do you see that it is convenient for you?"
Yang Fan didn't even think about it, of course he agreed. I want to be famous now, otherwise my prestige is really not enough.
"Oh, that's right, the name of your two poems, the second should be "When You're Old", but we don't know what the first one is, so we want to ask in detail. ”
Yang Fan thought for a while, and then said, "Oh, it's called "To the Oak Tree". ”
The reporter on the other side was a little confused, and after thinking for a while, he said: "To the Oak Tree? What does this have to do with the Oak Tree?"
To be honest, if ordinary people read it, they can't even understand why this is a love poem.
Of course, the benevolent see the benevolent, and the wise see the wise. Each poem can be interpreted according to one's own ideas.
And Yang Fan's understanding is probably that he feels that this poem is written that people should not lose themselves in this kind of love, and love needs to be based on equal personality, independent personality, mutual respect, admiration for each other, and affection.
He feels that the love between two people standing side by side and being in the same boat through thick and thin is sincere and valuable. As for why it is to the oak tree, it is because in this poem, the poet compares himself to a kapok, a kapok standing side by side with the oak tree, the roots and leaves of the two trees are closely connected, and this night has a feeling of wishing to be a winged bird in heaven and a branch in the earth.
The oak tree and kapok are equivalent to an image of love. To put it simply, this is the words that Kapok wrote to the oak tree, pouring out his inner thoughts.
There are other interpretations of this poem, such as family affection, or friendship, in fact. However, Yang Fan has a bottom line, although he shamelessly takes other people's things as his own, but after all, what he wants to express, can he tamper with? Can he over-interpret it?
This...... For the sake of prestige, even if he is allowed to run naked now, it will definitely ...... The concubine can't do it!
Yang Fan didn't want to think about it, "Ah, you don't think it's appropriate, that's okay, it's okay to apple trees and pear trees, as long as it can be in the newspaper, you can change it as you want, I don't have any opinion." ”
This is the ancient capital daily, with sales of more than 300,000 copies a day, which directly affects a big city, okay?
The reporter on the other side was speechless for a while, she just didn't know the situation inside, or she was very curious about what the poem expressed, so she asked. I didn't expect this guy to be so simple, as a literary and artistic worker, he didn't even want his own face, he could do such a slap in the face, and did he feed the dogs as a cultural worker?
"Well, forget it! Your poem, how can I call the shots, let's call it "To the Oak Tree"!"
"Oh. Yang Fan sighed, feeling a little hungry.
Hung up the phone, Yang Fan wandered to the entire floor, and found that he was the only one left in the whole building, sighing in his heart why he loved work so much, he was really a good young model in the new era!
While walking, I opened my system panel and looked at it, feeling a little depressed.
After his own squandering in the past few days, coupled with the serious imbalance between income and expenditure, the prestige value has been left less than 2 million.
Even if all these things are bought as junior broadcast host capsules, they can't even last a whole day.
He was able to keenly find that the hot searches he had accumulated on the two heads in three days at that time had been almost consumed. And the audio novels in the initial stage can't bring him the popularity of breaking even for the time being.
It's embarrassing.