As Yu Wenle expected, he was shortlisted for two awards, and finally won the newcomer award with a bit of suspense, but missed the best-selling work award that should have been no suspense. This is also a gain and a loss!

Yu Wenle, who left the award ceremony, did not attend the reception dinner organized by the organizer. On the contrary, he invited Wu Xinming, Lin Qianlian and his wife and the beautiful girl to dine at Long's private restaurant.

Looking at Yu Wenle, who took out the gold membership card, Lin Qianlian and his wife, who knew something about this private restaurant, also felt a little incredible. According to what they learned, Chen Mingchuan of Star Records only has a silver card.

In the face of everyone's surprise, Yu Wenle only explained lightly, this is also a card that a friend helped to do. In fact, this membership card was also handled by Long Wanting for Wenle.

Without Long Wanting's help, just with Wenle's current fame, he estimated that he might not even be able to get a silver card. But with the help of this Yunluo County Lord, this kind of gold card that can only be obtained by high-ranking officials at the provincial and ministerial level will be in hand.

Knowing that Yu Wenle was going to participate in the Hong Kong City Music Festival, Lin Qianlian also smiled and said: "Then when the time comes, we can go back together!" What was the ticket for the flight you booked? ”

After Yu Wenle said something, Lin Qianlian also quickly called her assistant and asked her to help book a ticket for the same flight as Yu Wenle. As for the bright girl, it is rare to have a day off.

For the two girls, although it is not the first time to come to Dragon City, they have really not had a good time here. Even Zhu Liang, who has a more cheerful personality, said very directly: "Brother Yu, do you have time tomorrow?" Can you show us around Dragon City? ”

'Tomorrow, I'm afraid not!' Tomorrow, I have to go to Dixuntong to negotiate some affairs! ’

The two girls who heard this, although they were a little disappointed, were not too reluctant. As Yu Wenle's fame grew, they also knew that the boy in front of them was no longer the boy who played together in Hong Kong City that day.

In addition, they also know that Yu Wenle has a girlfriend. Or the eldest granddaughter of a marquis. Such an identity is indeed a bit unattainable for them. And their current age and occupation are destined not to involve love in the short term.

After a meal. Yu Wenle was still very polite to send the five of them back to the hotel they had booked, but he returned to the villa himself. Not long after returning home, I received congratulatory text messages from Liu Siya and Long Wanting, one after another.

In the face of Long Wanting's text message, Yu Wenle still replied by text message to express his gratitude. As for Liu Siya's words. He still called and talked to the other party about how he felt today.

Hearing Liu Siya say that he was unhappy, Yu Wenle also smiled bitterly: "You can see it?" I can't say I'm not happy! I just think this kind of awards celebration is too entertaining. Literature should be strict!

With this experience, I guess next time it is not a special situation, I probably will not attend such an award ceremony again. If I could, I wouldn't want to participate in this kind of red carpet award ceremony in the future. It's so depressing! ”

Such an answer made Liu Siya couldn't help but smile and said, "You! It still doesn't seem to be done well. Preparation to enter this circle. If you really want to achieve more in literature and music in the future, you should also learn to adapt.

Regarding the entertaining nature of the literary award ceremony, many writers have also criticized it before. But there's no denying that this entertainment makes it more noticeable. It also enhances the gold content of the author's award. ”

As a bystander, Liu Siya, although she doesn't know much about the literary circle, she can still understand some of this kind of literary packaging and promotion. Yu Wenle's discomfort is more due to his first foray into this kind of vanity fair.

accompanied Liu Siya for half an hour of telephone porridge. Looking at the incoming calls displayed on his mobile phone, Yu Wenle also ended the daily telephone hotline. gave Teng Siyuan, who was far away in Mongolia, a call back.

Listening to Teng Siyuan's congratulations, Yu Wenle also smiled and said, "Okay!" What is there to congratulate on this. It's not the Best Writer Award or the Lifetime Achievement Award. Turn on your computer and I'll send you the song I've written! ”

'Wow! Once it's written, can you tell me what song it is? ’

'Don't you know if you see it?' ’

Teng Siyuan, who was far away in Mongolia, received a song from Yu Wenle. Looking at the title of the song, he felt a little excited. Other musicians gathered around the computer with great interest. I began to enjoy this song composed by Bunraku.

'My Mongolian horse! ’

A song that many Mongolians, or nomads, will feel very good when they listen to it. And Yu Wenle also knows that although the cavalry has now withdrawn from the army, the Mongolian horse is also very famous in Yanhuang.

Even Teng Siyuan smiled and said: "This song is amazing!" When I was a child, I also had a Mongolian horse. At that time, I thought about writing a song for it! Unexpectedly, you kid helped me fulfill this wish. Thank you! ”

'That's it! You give the song to those teachers to review, and if it works, then you try to do a good job of pre-studying. The further you go to the back, the more you can't relax. At least before the Chinese New Year, I won't be able to go to Mongolia to accompany you anymore.

If time permits, I'll go back again in the next year and try to be able to play with you when you reach the finals. But the premise is that you have to sing well, but you are eliminated in the later rounds. ’

'What words! Don't you have faith in your buddy like that? ’

In fact, Yu Wenle also knows that whether Teng Siyuan can enter the finals depends more on the quality of Yu Wenle's works. As long as he can come up with good songs, I believe that with Teng Siyuan's singing strength, there should be no problems.

After giving the song to Teng Siyuan, he looked at another song that was still stored on his computer, even if it was not too early. Yu Wenle still found his mobile phone and sent a text message to inquire.

Not long after, I heard a familiar voice ringing on my mobile phone: "Little junior brother, the song is written?" ”

'Well, Senior Sister, didn't disturb your rest, did you? I've just made a change, and I think it's almost there. I thought, I'll send it to you first, so you can see it first. If there is any problem, you can also make changes in time. ’

'It seems that you are really good at writing songs!' Okay, I'll send you my email address later, I can't wait to see the songs you wrote for me. By the way, congratulations on winning the Best Literary Newcomer Award! ’

'Thank you! However, I now finally understand why the master is not interested in attending this kind of award ceremony. It's so boring and depressing! ’

'You! It seems to be similar to the master's temper! No wonder the master will look at you differently! ’

A phone call ended, looking at the song sent by Yu Wenle. This name alone made Zhao Xinling feel very festive. After reading the complete song score, Zhao Xinling finally knew that this junior brother was indeed not simple.

Even if she knew that Yu Wenle's creative style was changeable, but it was really unexpected for her to come up with such an excellent work so quickly! It seems that this time, she really owes this little junior brother a favor! (To be continued.) )