The China-Korea Song Festival is a large-scale transnational pop music event jointly launched by China Central Television (CCTV) and South Korean National Television (KMTV) since 199. The www.biquge.info is held annually in China and South Korea in turn, with the aim of enhancing friendship and deepening cultural exchanges and cooperation between the two countries through music. In the previous China-Korea Song Fairs, both China and South Korea have sent their top singers to appear, and the lineup is strong. It embodies the highest level of pop music and the highest level of singer development in both countries. They used their singing to bless the everlasting friendship between the Chinese and Korean peoples, and the wonderful performance was warmly welcomed by the audience and friends.

Of course, this is the official statement, in fact, it is just a platform for cultural exchange.

The venue of the concert has already been arranged a few days ago, and the whole day is the rehearsal time for artists from China and South Korea, and the fixed work is naturally responsible for the relevant professionals.

Because Mr. Qian wants to take the stage after the concert and present a pair of his calligraphy works to South Korea, of course, Mr. Qian's identity is there, so it is naturally impossible to participate in this kind of rehearsal, and the master has something to do with his disciples, and Ye Leiyang will become the substitute who participated in the rehearsal.

This kind of thing has always been the responsibility of the embassy, so Ye Leiyang saw that Han Guanhai again, and then learned from the people around him that he was the new cultural counselor of the South Korean Embassy who came to replace Counselor Wang, who single-handedly promoted Qian Lao's visit to South Korea.

"Writer Ye, we meet again."

Han Guanhai is still very enthusiastic, and he and Ye Leiyang seem to have been friends for many years.

Although even many people around the two people knew about it, they clearly just met.

People love gossip, it's instinctive. But the identities of Han Guanhai and Ye Leiyang are relatively special, and there are no fools present. There is not much around the two of them who like to chew on the root of their tongues.

Officialdom in ancient and modern China and abroad is the same, how many people have spent their lives trying to seek a position in the officialdom but can't ask for it, and those who get these will inevitably cherish it more.

"Hello, Counselor Han." Ye Leiyang and Han Guanhai shook hands cordially, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be in charge of this China-Korea song meeting, if there is any trouble, please take care of it." ”

"Writer Ye is polite."

Han Guanhai laughed: "I am a new official, it is my honor to encounter such a grand event, and it is our pride to see Qian Lao splashing ink with my own eyes." ”

Qian Wenhua has been famous in the Chinese literary world for a long time, and Han Guanhai's words are not polite compliments, but real feelings.

Ye Leiyang smiled and did not continue to be modest. Because at this time, he represents his own teacher, and as a disciple, others praise his teacher so much, of course, he is honored, and he does not need to be humble.

"By the way, the time for Qian Lao to appear on stage must be determined, so when I trouble Writer Ye to participate in the rehearsal, write a word."

Han Guanhai suddenly smiled meaningfully at Ye Leiyang and spoke.

Ye Leiyang was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but several Chinese officials around him, as well as the heads of the South Korean Ministry of Culture and the TV station, had already agreed with Han Guanhai's opinion, and invited Ye Leiyang to participate.

Sighing helplessly, Ye Leiyang glanced at Han Guanhai, who was smiling all over his face, and secretly raised his vigilance against this guy in his heart.

But when you think about it, dozens of well-known singers act as human flesh backgrounds, and everyone watches themselves write, which is really comfortable, even if it is only a dress rehearsal.

After seeing Han Canghai and his party leave, Ye Leiyang called an on-site staff member and asked him to find a free lounge for himself and put pen and ink on it.

I haven't written big characters for a long time, and Ye Leiyang feels that it is safer to find back the feeling a little.

Holding the pen and looking at the white rice paper, he frowned slightly, thinking that even if he practiced, he couldn't write what he wanted, maybe when he became famous, his pen and ink would become valuable.

I pondered for a long time, but I still didn't put pen to paper.

Writing requires calmness.

Ye Leiyang was silent for a while, wanting to find a better state.

Immediately after, he thought of what he should write, and left his mark on the white rice paper.

The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

Looking at the words on the paper, Ye Leiyang nodded with satisfaction.

The penmanship is elegant and vivid.

Being able to write so well at such a young age is indeed something to be proud of.

"It's really well written, and the emotions are integrated into the strokes, which can invisibly let the literate connoisseur understand that the writer is a person with a story."

"That's all there is to the reincarnation of the Book Saint, isn't it?"

"My God, Ye Leiyang, why are you so powerful, if I were a girl, I would definitely fall in love with you."

Ye Leiyang was complacent here, but he didn't know that the door had been pushed open, and a person with a wonderful look was watching Ye Leiyang sell himself and boast here.

When Ye Leiyang came back to his senses and looked at the door, he looked at the person who came in surprise: "Eh, Counselor Han." ”

Han Guanhai grinned, shook his head and said, "Writer Ye, I've been thinking about what this narcissist thinks in his heart every day, and when I see you, I can understand it." ”

"This narcissism is really a disease."

"Governed."

As the cultural counselor of the embassy, whether it is a rehearsal or a live broadcast, Han Guanhai needs to participate in the whole process, after all, this is the first major event after he took office, as the so-called new official took office with three fires, he originally came to see how Ye Leiyang wrote, after all, it was a grand event of simultaneous live broadcast between the two countries, and Koreans were also watching, but he didn't expect to see Ye Leiyang's funny side, which made Han Guanhai feel that what he knew before was simply another person.

What Han Guanhai thinks, Ye Leiyang doesn't know.

Putting down the brush, Ye Leiyang picked up a warm wet towel and wiped his hands, and then sneered: "Counselor Han, I have to write on stage in front of so many people, isn't it normal to cheer myself up at this time." ”

"Really?"

"Of course."

Approaching the table, Han Guanhai glanced at the two lines of words, blinked his eyes, and then nodded and said, "It's really well written." ”

Although he actually didn't want to praise Ye Leiyang because of an unknown secret in his heart, Han Guanhai asked himself that he was not the kind of duplicitous villain, so he still said what he thought honestly and sincerely.

Sure enough, hearing his words, Ye Leiyang smiled happily. (To be continued.) )