Chapter 20: Poetry Conference (1)
"It's Tanabata tomorrow, you're not in a hurry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Looking at Han Qingya, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Liu Dongxu said leisurely.
"Isn't it just going, what's the hurry, it's not a competition, it's just a show." Han Qingya didn't care about cutting her hair.
"Look at people's throats, they have already recorded a program on national television a few days ago." Liu Dongxu looked a little indignant.
"What are you anxious about, the emperor is not in a hurry with the eunuchs, really, isn't it already the first to be decided." Han Qingya looked at Liu Dongxu, who was concentrating on driving. It turned out that there was a three-day warm-up on the eve of this poetry conference, and three poetry competitions were recorded in three days for Chinese people around the world to watch. It's just that the champions, runners-up and runners-up of this poetry conference have already been voted on the Internet, and Han Qingya and the others just want to record the live broadcast on the day of Qixi Festival.
"Don't be nervous, this is a global live broadcast!" Wisps of sweat broke out on Liu Dongxu's head.
"Cut, it's really empty, I'm doing everything well, you're sweating if you don't compete." Looking at the sweat on Liu Dongxu's head, Han Qingya took out the paper and wiped it for him.
"It's hot, it's good, hurry, open the window!"
“…… It's air conditioner. ”
“……”
"La-la, la-la-la, la-la."
"Hey, it's here, you guys wait at the door." Then the phone call came from her throat, and Han Qingya opened her eyes and said nonsense.
"Alas, I'm really not afraid of guns, I'm afraid of artillery, I'm afraid that China will arrive soon." Hearing Han Qingya say this, the corners of Liu Dongxu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but think of the phone numbers of those customers when he delivered the courier in his previous life.
"Huh? You said that I didn't rush into the entertainment industry first, how about helping Guotv make a show! Han Qingya's thinking was always jumping, so she asked Liu Dongxu excitedly.
"What show? Just you? Who would take your proposal before graduating from high school? I don't have a little sister when I'm an adult! Liu Dongxu skimmed Han Qingya, who was in excitement.
"Why are you underage! Do you see that there is "The Voice" in this world? Is there "I Am a Singer"? Is there "A Bite of the Tongue"! Really, I thought I could become famous in one fell swoop! The more Han Qingya spoke, the more excited she became, and finally hugged Liu Dongxu's arm.
"What are you doing! I'm driving here! Liu Dongxu was really frightened this time, and hurriedly said, "But what you said is really like this, why didn't I think of it?" No, you have to give me this, you can only ask for poetry and songs! Liu Dongxu seemed to have thought of something, and said excitedly.
"No! This belongs to the drama, it's mine! As soon as you write a novel, what is famous! Han Qingya announced the ownership of this idea very domineeringly, "Anla, I will raise you!" He blinked his bright eyes again.
“……“
The time for chatting always passed quickly, and it was indeed "very soon" to arrive at the National Television Building.
"Hey, you're finally here, it's been half an hour." Breaking his throat, he saw Han Qingya and the two coming hand in hand, and hurriedly greeted him.
"Huh." Liu Dongxu smiled cheekily.
"Oops, I was supposed to arrive, but you also know that there is a traffic jam in the capital, so I arrived a little late." Han Qingya didn't seem to know what blushing was, and continued to run the train with her mouth full. Where in the world is there any traffic jam, the population of China is less than half, and the roads have more than doubled.
"Come in, Planning Zhang is waiting, you haven't arrived!" Breaking his throat and pulling Han Qingya to the recording hall, he was about to walk to the recording hall.
"It's only a few o'clock, why did you arrive so early?" Han Qingya muttered in a low voice when she heard her throat break this.
"Please, this is a global live broadcast, you think it's all you, your nerves are as thick as ivory." Liu Dongxu happened to be next to Han Qingya, and happened to hear Han Qingya's muttering.
"What a global one, a national one." Han Qingya argued.
"Say hello, let's go!." Liu Dongxu seems to be more anxious than Han Qingya.
"Ann, Ann." Han Qingya waved her hand.
"Hello Planning Zhang, this is the author of "Queqiao Immortal", Qi Xian, Han Qingya." When he entered the recording hall, he pulled Han Qingya and the two to introduce to a middle-aged man in the audience, "This is Han Qingya's boyfriend Liu Dongxu, this is Zhang Hongzhang's plan." He introduced each other again.
"Immortal! It's finally waiting for you! is worthy of being a fairy, the big man is the last to be there! Zhang Hong laughed magnificently, "Come on, come on, you all come to know our Immortal Da!" As he spoke, he waved his hand to the people who were comparing the dictionary, "Hello, Mr. Liu, the current youth is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves." ”
"Don't dare, don't dare, Zhang Planning screamed and the kid was raised, how dare Zhang Planning be called so." Liu Dongxu said modestly.
"Haha, what a pair of golden boys and girls, I really don't dare to underestimate the heroes of the world, it's only been a long time since I have communicated with my juniors, and so many talented and beautiful women have emerged." Zhang Hong seemed to be very smiling, "Come on, let me introduce you to you, this is Nie Baoliang, the runner-up voted by our network, and this is the third Chen Chen." Seeing that almost everyone had gathered, Zhang Hong began to formally introduce the contestants. In fact, most of them know each other, after all, they have been recording the show together for three days, but Han Qingya, Nie Baoliang, and Chen Chen have just arrived today, so they need to introduce each other, after all, tomorrow's live broadcast finals are the three of them giving speeches.
"Hello, nice to meet you."
"Hello."
"Hello."
In the field, whether they know each other or don't know each other, they all say hello to each other. In this era, it is not easy to find so many like-minded comrades, so they all quickly blended together.
"Huh, Huh?" Just when the atmosphere on the field was thick, Han Qingya suddenly heard someone calling her from behind.
"Hello, Chen Chen, just call me Han Qingya, we are all about the same age, we don't have to be so angry." Turning his head, he was indeed the third place in the vote of the poetry conference that Zhang Hong had just introduced, and the youngest participant, Chen Chen.
"Ya, Sister Ya, that, I've admired you for a long time, and now I finally see you! I didn't expect Sister Ya to be so beautiful. I saw Chen Chen say cautiously, still a little shy.
"You're too famous, I'm just an ordinary person, where do you get to say it." Han Qingya didn't dare to underestimate the more than 100 people attending the meeting. You know, if you don't have the memory of your past life to cheat, then you are simply scum in front of these people.
"Chen Chen is not exaggerating, Miss Han really deserves the title of Immortal." While the two of them were chatting, Nie Baoliang also interjected, "I think I am familiar with thousands of poems, but I can't make such spiritual poems as "Queqiao Immortal", "Golden Silk Clothes", and "Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good". This Nie Baoliang's literary skills are indeed excellent, and the age of more than 30 years has added years of accumulation to his creation.
"I'm embarrassed when you say that, the article is natural, and the magic hand is so good, how can you say so exaggerated." No matter how thick-skinned he is, he doesn't dare to show it in front of such people with real talent and learning, it's not that he can't, it's just that it's a blasphemy against literature.
"Miss Han doesn't have to be modest, just this sentence of the article is natural, and the clever hand is enough to explain Miss Han's heritage." Nie Baoliang's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"That's it, that's it, Brother Nie said so, Sister Ya, don't be humble anymore." Chen Chen is also foiled.
"......" Liu Dongxu shook his head speechlessly when he saw this scene.