Not only Liu Hongbo alone, but several other old men were also shocked, how could this kid come up with such a solution?

You must know that in the past few years, after the gradual decline of poetry and songs, they have seen it in their eyes and are anxious in their hearts, and they have also convened professionals to give advice to this ancient cultural essence, but no one has ever thought of combining poetry and poetry with other forms of operation, and it has never been able to get rid of the original publicity and promotion methods.

But Sun Hao, a young man, was able to come up with such a method that no one had ever thought of before after listening to it for a short while, not to mention what the effect would be, just listening to him briefly describe it, he felt excited! This is something that their group of people has not had for many years!

Such a person can no longer be described as a genius, it is more appropriate to use a monster!

Sun Hao saw several old men looking at him with shiny eyes one by one, and he couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart, and he sneered: "This, what about this proposal?"

"Okay! great!" He Wentian said, giving Sun Hao a thumbs up.

"Yes, yes, absolutely doable!" Cai Yonghe also nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Good boy, you have made a great contribution this time!" Xu Bowen smiled from ear to ear, Sun Hao is a student of the Chinese Department of the College of Arts and Humanities of Beijing University, and he is the dean, can he not be happy?

"It's very operable!" Liu Hongbo thought for a while, immediately made a decision, and said to He Qiran, "Lao He, after I go back, hurry up, first discuss it within the Writers' Association, and then contact friends on the national TV station to talk about cooperation, this is a great thing, we must cheer up, maybe our poetry will rely on this program to turn over!"

He Qiran nodded and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Elder Liu, as soon as I go back, I will call everyone over for a meeting and discuss it." ”

Liu Hongbo turned his head to Sun Hao again, and said amiably: "Little Sun, I may have to work hard for you this time." ”

"Elder Liu, if you have something to say, I will definitely do a good job. Sun Hao said with a smile.

"Well, you came up with this idea, so you have to work hard to write a plan, okay? In addition, if this show is feasible, we also want to invite you to be the general planner of this show. Liu Hongbo pondered for a moment and said, "Don't worry, the copyright of this show is still yours, and the copyright fees and planning fees that should be paid will not be less." ”

"No problem, but the cost or anything is just a small contribution I have made to the revival of poetry. Sun Hao nodded and answered.

Before making this suggestion, he thought about it, it was definitely impossible to just talk about it, and he would definitely not be able to escape where he should contribute.

Of course, Sun Hao didn't think about escaping, and the reason why he proposed this idea was actually for a purpose.

When the poetry conference was on earth, it has been proven that this is indeed a very good variety show, even if it moves to this new world, under a similar cultural background, this show will definitely not be bad in terms of ratings or word of mouth.

As for Sun Hao, at most he has only half a foot in the entertainment industry, and if he wants to quickly let the other foot step in, this show is undoubtedly the best entry point.

Of course, today's Sun Hao does not have the skills of a TV column director, and he doesn't want to do this time-consuming and physically demanding thing, but there is no problem at all to be the chief planner of this show.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to open this mouth with a few old men, but what he didn't expect was that the other party actually brought it up first, so he naturally took it seriously.

Of course, Liu Hongbo didn't know that Sun Hao had such a plan in his heart, and he thought that this kid would prevaricate, at least some conditions.

For this reason, Liu Hongbo also prepared a rhetoric, ready to educate Sun Hao, but he didn't expect this kid to not even hesitate, so he nodded very readily and agreed, and generously said that he didn't want a penny.

This made Liu Hongbo unable to say anything for a while, and he was very embarrassed, feeling that he was underestimating Sun Hao, he thought about it and said: "Xiao Sun, since you have this thought, then we are welcome." I also heard Lao Xu say that you have written two books, and both of them are bestsellers, so after a while, I will ask people to contact you, and you can directly join the National Writers' Association. ”

When Sun Hao heard this, he immediately smiled, and hurriedly thanked: "Okay, then thank you Liu Lao!"

The National Writers' Association is not a national calligraphy association, it is not only more influential, but unlike the Writers' Association on the planet, it is a semi-official trade association with administrative power.

The National Writers' Association undertakes part of the functions of the General Administration of Press and Publication, and has the power to approve and supervise various types of periodicals and websites, such as poetry.

In Sun Hao's future planning, although he has not considered whether to run periodicals and magazines for the time being, as the so-called "there is food at home, there is no panic in my heart", who knows what the future will be?

Another one, I joined the National Writers' Association, and I can be regarded as a regular army, but it's not a wild fox Zen, when people call themselves writers, it's also justifiable, right?

Moreover, joining the National Writers' Association also has a considerable bonus effect on your own fame!

Sun Hao, Liu Hongbo and others discussed some details, and agreed to go to his office of the National Writers Association tomorrow morning to discuss and improve it in detail according to the first draft of the plan written by Sun Hao.

When the group was about to disband and leave, they suddenly heard a burst of cheers from the other side of the auditorium, and they all stopped and looked over there.

He Wentian, editor-in-chief of "Poetry Magazine" magazine, explained with a smile: "There is a pair activity held by the Poetry Club over there, why don't we all go and have a look?"

Liu Hongbo nodded and said with a smile: "Then what are you waiting for? ”

Several old men took the lead in moving forward, although Sun Hao was not interested, but it was not good to go away alone, so he had to follow.

When the group walked over to take a look, they saw that in a large open next door to the auditorium, ten large red banners hung down from the ceiling, and the banners wrote sentences of different lengths.

The room was crowded with people, some old people with gray hair, and many young people, all of them bowing their heads in meditation, or looking up to scrutinize, or high-fived each other, and their faces were full of proud smiles.

"Xiao Sun, will you try it too?" Liu Hongbo, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and said to Sun Hao with a smile.