After a good night's sleep, Su Huai had just returned to the production team in the morning, when he heard the old man who had just answered the phone, and shouted with a high expression: "Xiao Su, guess what's going on?"

What's going on? Su Huai said in his heart, is there a follow-up?

The old dwarf laughed: "On the Voice of Yanjing program in the morning, the Yanjing Federation of Literary and Art Circles officially announced the dismissal of Xu Yinjiang from his position as a consultant and banned him from participating in music-related work for three years, on the grounds that he accepted bribes and used his power to influence public opinion haha~"

Qiu Shuzhen also smiled coquettishly and said: "I heard that the phone of the Yanjing Federation of Literary and Art Circles was blown up last night, and President Xu was so worried that he didn't sleep all night, this is not sacrificing one or two people, I'm afraid it won't be able to calm the people's anger." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Su Huaiwei smiled, this is a broken arm to survive, this Yanjing Federation of Literary and Art Circles reacted very quickly.

And Su Huai opened the newspaper in the morning, and almost all newspapers in China published the news that Su Huai defeated Suzuki Susuke and Chen Daqi won the championship.

The headline on the front page of "Jinling Daily" was unusually sensational: "With the advent of a new era of poetry and music, the mandarin duck and butterfly faction died suddenly, and the intern genius became famous overnight and became a new poetry and music innovator." ”

"Yanjing Evening News" began with 3 exclamation points: "Chen Daqi was defeated!! newcomer Su Huai defeated two legends with a song "New Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream". ”

And "People's Weekly" published a long article praising Su Huai's performance in the final:

"Last night, when the final of "Chinese Good Poetry" was broadcast, countless people saw the thrilling game in front of the TV.

The European folk songs of the "music poet" Chen Daqi are melancholy and nostalgic, and the poems and songs of the "Emperor of Poetry" Suzuki Susuke are as beautiful as ever, but it was the unknown intern talent Su Huai who really touched everyone that night.

There used to be many people who thought that poetry was a form of art, a pale manifestation derived from our congenital defects in poetry, but last night Su Huai proved that the thick cultural accumulation behind poetry and music.

In a poem, you can be "peerless and beautiful, living in the empty valley" quietly, and there is also the pride of "plugging in the red dust is upside down, and seeking the blue sky on the flat ground".

There is also "drawing a knife to cut off the water and the water is more flowing, raising a glass to sell the sorrow is more sorrowful, life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads flat boats." "At ease.

In this poem, people can see the different cultures and values of China, we are not the barbaric people that various advanced countries think, and we are definitely not selfish villains who only look at interests and have no human feelings.

Through his poems, Su Huai inspires every Chinese person, let us know the real excellence of the nation, he shows us what we should be, maybe we have no tradition, maybe we are still poor, but we are not inferior to those Japanese, Korean, Europeans, we are the same people as them, worthy of their respect, more worthy of our own respect.

If we don't have a civilization tradition, then let's start from scratch, and if we don't have our own culture, let people lead us to start creating our own civilization.

Today, Su Huai is worthy of being the poet and song saint of the Chinese nation, and is a model for all our Chinese literati, and we need more Su saints, Wang saints, and Li saints...... Revitalize the Chinese nation together!"

Su Huai was also taken aback when he saw this, and muttered, "Is it so exaggerated to call me Su Shengren?"...... "Tao Zhe is the king of golden songs, Jacky Cheung is the god of songs, and I am the saint of songs... There are also gambling gods, gamblers, and gambling saints...... Why are the nicknames so crazy and cool?

The old man laughed and said: "What is there to exaggerate, there are the three great poets of Japan in this literary world, the Korean chess saint in the chess world, and the fantasy saint in the book world...... Each of them is in the name of a saint, you defeated Chen Daqi, Suzuki Suke, this poem and song is worthy of the name, what can not be called. ”

Xiao Wang also said excitedly: "Yes, Su Shengren, how nice it sounds." ”

Xiao Zhang's face was even more excited and flushed, looking at Su Huai's admiration: "That's it, I didn't expect that someone in our Huaxia could be canonized in the cultural field, it's really amazing!"

Su Huai secretly said in his heart, in the original China, the only person who was canonized "saint" by the official media was the "chess saint" teacher Nie Weiping, Nie Weiping won the Sino-Japanese ring match in a row, and won the Japanese side five generals in a row to win this honor......

To put it bluntly, it's still a good foil for peers, Suzukisuke, who originally didn't see the king, Chen Daqi rushed to participate, and was pressed to the ground and rubbed together, which was definitely a miraculous cultural event in the eyes of others.

I, Su Sage, really became famous overnight, right...... Thinking about it, I was still a little excited in my heart~

Just as he was looking at the newspaper, he saw a group of people suddenly coming at the door, Su Huai looked up, and it turned out to be Chairman Fan, who was a fairy wind bone, with Lin Hai and a group of people from the Poetry Association, and hurriedly got up to greet him, and said in surprise

"Chairman Fan, Advisor Lin, why are you here?" Old Fox Fan came in person, what are your intentions!?

Chairman Fan smiled all over his face, came over and squeezed Su Huai's shoulder affectionately, and said again and again: "Xiao Su, if Su Lian knew that you have today's achievements, he would definitely be happy, you can win Suzukisuke, I really didn't expect it." ”

"It's just a matter of luck. Su Huai said lightly, looking at Lin Hai, thinking to himself, are you here to congratulate or are you looking for trouble?

Before he said that he was a Chinese civilization, although he was telling the truth, I am afraid that many people in the Federation of Literary and Art Circles would be unconvinced.

Thinking like this, he saw Lin Haihai take a step forward, bowed deeply directly, and said bitterly:

"I, Lin Hai, am really blind, I even doubted Su Shengren's ability before, I really died a thousand deaths, and it was not enough to make up for the wrong things I did to Su Sheng~!"

Lin Hai, as a consultant of the Municipal Poetry Association, has a high position, and at this moment, he bows like a young man in his 20s, and even calls the other party "Su Sheng", and it is also seen that the other Jinshi employees who are watching are not stupid.

Su Sheng...... my mother~~! Su Huai also got goosebumps when he heard this, thinking that your high hat is too scary, Xiao Zhang Xiaowang joked and shouted, just forget it, don't squeeze me with your Consultant Lin, and hurriedly said:

"Consultant Lin, don't say that, where did you do anything wrong? Don't call me anything holy, I can't afford it~"

When Lin Hai heard this, he gritted his teeth and said: "Our Jinling Federation of Literary and Art Circles has never produced a literary saint, Su Sheng, how can you not take it, if Su Sheng, you don't forgive, I, Lin someone, can only withdraw from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles to apologize." ”