If talent is not recognized

Instead of cursing, it is better to be patient

Gather strength in perseverance

Work silently

Curses, to no avail

It can only dim the original light

In the dimming of the light

The lost are even more in the spirit of the tree

Drifting clouds are coming

It is also the clouds that drift away

Since today

No one knows a star

Then tomorrow

Why don't you do it, Haoyue round

This is the content of the scarf that He Mengjie saw. The latest and fastest updates

A modern poem.

Except for this poem, An Liang did not post anything else.

In fact, there is no need to send other words, just this poem is enough to explain everything, enough to counter the ugly faces of those directors and actors!

He Mengjie read this poem back and forth three times, and then reluctantly put down the phone, and the whole person was completely amazed!

The boss actually writes poetry?

And the poem I wrote is too apt to what happened before, and it is the most powerful counterattack to those directors and actors!

Especially the last two sentences, "Since no one knows a star today, then tomorrow, why not do a round of Haoyue", seeing He Mengjie's blood rushing, he felt that every cell in his body was trembling and trembling.

It's amazing!

"Manager He, what's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Xiaoxian was stunned when she saw He Mengjie sitting in her position, and thought something was wrong, so she hurriedly asked.

As soon as these words came out, everyone quieted down, and they all turned their heads to look at He Mengjie, wanting to understand what was going on.

After all, as soon as An Liang left, this place belonged to He Mengjie's biggest.

"Mengjie, are you okay?" Yuan Xi also asked softly.

"Huh?"

He Mengjie woke up in shock, and when she saw everyone looking at her, she quickly shook her head and said with a smile, "I'm fine, you continue, don't worry about me." ”

As she spoke, He Mengjie had a sunny smile on her face.

He's really a guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense!

It's a surprise every time, it's a shock every time!

He Mengjie seems to have seen that after she forwards the content of the scarf sent by her boss, people in the music industry, the entertainment industry, and the film and television industry will all fry the pot, right?

Thinking about that kind of picture, it's really exciting to be uncontrollable!

So in the next moment, under the puzzled gaze of Mu Xiaoxian, Yuan Xi, Dong Wei and others, He Mengjie picked up her mobile phone, logged on to the official Weibo of China Entertainment Company, and then clicked on the second scarf sent by An Liang, and gently forwarded it

If nothing else, tonight is going to be a crazy night!

Jiangnan University, Faculty Apartment, Building 18, 302.

The key is inserted into the lock hole, and with a slight turn, the anti-theft iron door opens with a click.

"Wife, I'm back, it's so fragrant, what good dishes did you cook tonight?"

Feng Qi shouted in the direction of the kitchen while changing his shoes.

"I made your favorite braised pork ribs, go wash your hands, and you're just missing a green vegetable. The voice of a middle-aged woman came from the kitchen.

"Okay, my wife has worked hard. ”

Feng Qi walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and asked while cleaning, "By the way, what about our daughter, are you sleeping again?"

"It seems that in the room, I don't know what she's playing, I hold my phone all day long, and you talk about her when we eat, otherwise her eyes will be blind sooner or later. The latest and fastest update"

"Haha, okay, I'll talk to her later. ”

Feng Qi smiled, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV and watched.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from a certain room, and then the door opened with a bang, and I saw a figure rushing out of the room, and shouting with a mobile phone, "Mom, there is an earthquake, there is going to be an earthquake"

Bang dang

In the kitchen, there was the sound of utensils falling to the floor, and there was a faint sound of rice bowls being broken.

Feng Qi, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, had not yet covered his buttocks, but when he heard the scream, he was so frightened that he stood up suddenly, and together with the figure who rushed out of the kitchen, he hurriedly asked, "What earthquake? Let's be clear, don't make a fuss and scare people to death!"

"It's not a real earthquake, it's the film and television industry, hey, Dad is back, then Mom, you continue to cook, I'll show Dad first"

Feng Jiali was wearing a pajama dress, her thighs and arms were not covered, revealing snow-white skin, her figure was slender, her long hair hanging down her waist had just been dried, and the air was still filled with the smell of fragrance, but the whole person was like a gust of wind, rushing towards Feng Qi, and at the same time handing the mobile phone to Feng Qi.

Seeing his daughter playing with her mobile phone, Feng Qi was about to scold a few words, but her daughter pounced on her, forgetting any lessons, took the mobile phone handed by her daughter, and said curiously, "What is this?"

"The film and television industry is about to have a big earthquake!"

Feng Jiali's face showed a look of admiration, and she hurriedly sat up straight and looked at her father, "By the way, Dad, I remember what you said last time, that An Liang is the student you taught, right?"

"yes, why did you mention him?"

"You don't know! You're a great student! Where there is him, there will be no peaceful days, and there will always be some trouble!"

Feng Jiali's eyes were full of stars, if An Liang appeared in front of her now, I am afraid that she would pounce without hesitation, "You know everything about him before, but you definitely don't know this time." ”

"What's going on again?"

Feng Qi became more and more curious, in his impression, he only remembered the name An Liang, but because An Liang made too much noise before, this made Feng Qi remember, it seems that among the students he taught, there was also a student named An Liang, and after checking the graduation photo, he found that An Liang, who was rumored by the outside world, was really his student.

At that moment, to be honest, Feng Qi couldn't laugh or cry.

There were a lot of outstanding students who graduated that year, but no one expected that the first to become famous for his singing voice was the guy who no one would remember.

And since that guy's debut, the things that have made trouble have become bigger and bigger.

Even sometimes Feng Qi doubted that An Liang was really a student he taught, how could he sing so well all of a sudden, and he also created so many beautiful songs!

It's like a god of songs!

"Dad, don't ask so much first, take a look at the content of this scarf" Feng Jiali hurriedly urged with excitement in her tone, and put her mobile phone in front of Feng Qi's eyes, as if she wanted Feng Qi to finish reading it immediately.

"Okay, good, I'll look at it, I'll look at it"

Feng Qi picked up his phone and looked at it.

It was only after reading the first sentence that his brows furrowed slightly, and he wondered, "If your talent is not recognized, is this a poem?"

"Yes, it's a modern poem!, and it's written by Director An!" Feng Jiali said proudly, with a little pride on her face, it was obvious that she was also a loyal lover.

"He can also write poetry? It's rare, so I'll have to take a good look at it." ”

Feng Qi also sat up straight and began to look at it seriously.

This poem is not long, only fourteen lines, and Feng Qi read it word by word, and it only took two minutes.

But!!

After reading it for the first time, Feng Qi's gaze changed, and even his face became a little serious.

So watch it again!

Feng Qi's eyes instantly lit up with an unprecedented light!

It's like a hungry person who suddenly sees the full banquet in front of him, that kind of excitement, that kind of happiness, it's really hard for people who haven't experienced it to understand!

But at this moment, Feng Qi's mood was similar to that hungry man!

Excited!Nervous!Excited!Excited!!

"Dad?"

Feng Jiali saw that her father didn't speak after reading it twice, and couldn't help but be a little worried, her father teaches music, let him read these modern poems or something, it's really very difficult, it is estimated that my father hasn't even understood the first sentence yet?

Just when Feng Jiali was thinking about whether to interpret this poem to her father, Feng Qi had already read the poem for the third time

And then the fourth and fifth times are simply a rhythm that can't be stopped!

Finally, after going back and forth, and watching it back and forth ten times, Feng Qi put down his phone, but his face was expressionless.

Seeing her father's expression, Feng Jiali suddenly sighed in her heart, did she really not understand it thoroughly? Alas, forget it, it's not my father's IQ, it's too far-reaching to blame, and even I have to read it three times to understand the meaning, Dad

In the next moment, a scene that stunned Feng Jiali happened.

Feng Qi picked up the mobile phone, dialed a phone directly, and soon connected there, "Hey, is it Professor Zhang from the Chinese Department?" Yes, it's me, Xiao Feng, I have a poem here I want to show you, by the way, what do I think of this poem?"

Speaking of this, Feng Qi was silent for a while, and then in Feng Jiali's stunned face, he said softly-

"I think this poem will bring a hope to the poetry world, yes! It is not only as simple as creating a modern poetry system, but also because it breaks the traditional poetry, which is very meaningful and valuable for research. ”

"By the way, I forgot to tell Professor Zhang that the author of this poem is actually a singer"