Chapter Seventy-Four: The Sensation of Poetry
After the annual meeting, Shen Feng looked at the Dilan RS7 parked in the parking space downstairs, and only sighed.
"It's time to get the driver's license ready, otherwise the more than 2 million cars will become decorations."
As soon as he got the car, Shen Feng asked Wu Konghai if he could convert the car into cash.
got a negative answer, Wu Konghai also said that Shen Feng could find a way to sell the car on the second-hand market by himself, but the price might have to be greatly discounted.
The streamlined body, muscular wheels, and the sunlight shining on the surface of the body seem to be plated with a halo, which can be said to be beautiful!
This is not the top sports car, in the entertainment industry, some of the top people who love luxury cars have even built a garage, which is full of all kinds of luxury sports cars.
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Society of Ancient Poetry.
On the first day after the annual meeting, Wu Konghai came to the association and looked impatient.
"Yo, isn't this Mr. Wu, how can you have the leisure to run to the meeting today?"
A white-haired old man with glasses was carrying a kettle, carefully watering the potted plant in front of him.
He was meticulous in his movements, and not a drop of water fell to the ground.
"Didn't you just finish the annual meeting, come and see you." Wu Konghai sat on the stool next to the coffee table and looked at the elders in front of him with a smile.
The old man in front of him is the president of the Ancient Poetry Association, and he has a deep knowledge of ancient culture, and no one in the country can match it.
Donald shook his head, put down the watering can in his hand, and said:
"Is it Yan Xing of your company who has made a good work?"
"I don't know you yet, which year is not like this, come over after the annual meeting to show off."
Wu Konghai smiled lightly: "It's so unbearable as you said, I'm not a child anymore." ”
"Let's take a look, I want to know if Yan Xing has made some progress this year." Tang Lao sat opposite Wu Konghai and poured him a cup of tea.
For Yan Xing, Donald also knows that he does have some talent for poetry, and if he is willing to study for a few years, he may be able to achieve something.
But alas, times have changed.
In today's era, it is useless to compose ancient poems, and you can't eat them as food.
Yan Xing chose to become a lyricist, and Tang Lao is understandable.
"This is Yan Xing's work this year, and my proposition is the Spring Festival and the Lantern Festival." Wu Konghai took out the paper that had already been printed and handed it to Donald.
Taking the paper in his hand, Donald raised his eyes and read it softly:
"Chinese New Year's Eve snow..."
After watching it several times in succession, Donald closed his eyes and carefully scrutinized it.
"Yes, Yan Xing has made a lot of progress this year, and the angle of writing poetry is becoming more and more strange."
After speaking, Tang Lao noticed that there was still a piece of paper in Wu Konghai's hand, and he asked suspiciously:
"Is there anything else you think is good?"
"Exactly! In fact, the main reason for this time is to let you taste this ancient word, which was created by a newcomer who just joined the company this year. ”
Hearing Donald ask this, Wu Konghai showed a smile that his plan had succeeded.
"Oh? And let you sell it specially? "Donald is interested.
"The Case of Green Jade: Yuan Xi"
"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, and the stars are like rain."
"BMW carved cars are full of fragrance."
"The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night."
After reading Shangque, Donald's hand holding the paper tightened, and his eyes showed admiration.
"What a atmosphere! What a magnificent scene! ”
Just by saying these words, you can feel the feeling of prosperity and prosperity.
Thinking of the annual meeting, this one-night fish and dragon dance is really in line with the situation!
"What a night of fishing!"
Donald nodded, continuing to look at the part below.
"The moth snow willow is golden, and the laughter is full of dark fragrance."
"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim."
After reading the next que in one go, the admiration in Donald's eyes became a lot stronger.
"Hahahaha, what a dashing young man."
"Who's that man?"
Wu Konghai smiled mysteriously and said, "Shen Feng, a composer in my company, has written a few good songs in the past two months!" ”
"Would he like to join the association? I'm worried that I haven't been able to get my hands on the poems for the Spring Festival, so I asked the young man, would you like me to requisition them? ”
This song, the more Tang Lao watched it, the more he liked it, and praised it several times in succession.
Hearing Donald's invitation, Wu Konghai smiled bitterly, he had put a lot of thought into joining the association.
It took a lot of money to open a back door for him, and he knew a lot about how oil and salt Donald didn't enter.
"He didn't consider joining the association for the time being, but I asked Shen Feng yesterday, and he said that this ancient word could be requisitioned casually."
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A few days have passed, and the Spring Festival is getting closer and closer.
During this time, Galaxy Entertainment also entered a dormant period, and the pace of work eased down.
There are also a lot fewer announcements of celebrity singers, and the composers basically fish for three days and dry their nets for two days, and some even don't come to the company for several days and enjoy the spring break in advance.
And every time before the New Year's holiday, it is a feast in the circle of ancient poetry.
With the release of the poetry association's masterpieces, many netizens will also post them on the Internet to show their literary talents.
"It's coming, it's coming! The official blog of the association has posted a dynamic! ”
"Qingyu case? It's an old word! ”
After watching the masterpieces released by this year's association, netizens were all shocked.
"However, I am uneducated, and I go to the world in a sentence!"
"This is a textbook-level ancient word, isn't it, which big bull of the association is this? Why haven't you heard this name before? ”
"The crowd is looking for him thousands of times... I declare that this is my new personality signature, and you are not allowed to rob it with me! ”
"Shen Feng? Isn't this the real name of the composer in the entertainment industry? Isn't it a person? ”
Not long after the announcement of the Qingyu case, the queen of the song, Dong Yue and Shu Ying, both reposted the song with their tens of millions of fan accounts.
"Shocked! The queen of the song is here to rub the heat! ”
"Rub your head, why didn't you see the song before? Use your brain to think about which company these two queens are from! ”
As soon as these words came out, many people suddenly realized.
"I see, it seems that it is indeed not the same name and surname, but the same person!"
"That composer is also from Galaxy Entertainment, the one who wrote "The Lonely Brave" and "Bubble"!"
"What kind of immortal talent is this! can write songs and poems, so that we ordinary people will not live! ”
At the same time, there are some fans of Ren Qingxuan and Zhao Xiang, who are all anxious, crazy Aite and their idol's Weibo account.
"Hold your thighs tightly! Don't forward this word yet, brush up on the goodwill in the dust! ”
"What are you doing with retweets? Stunned! ”
"This official account operation is stupid, don't you hurry up and forward it!"
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