After writing a poem, Wang Hao took a few steps back and showed the 42 words on the table to everyone to see.

"The taste of the world is refreshing!"

At the square table, with the recitation of word by word, the look on Old Man Guo's face became more and more exciting, and finally he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Good poetry! Good work! Good mood! ”

And at this moment, the rest of the people who came back to their senses also praised one after another.

"This Qinghuan is not the other Qinghuan, chewing carefully, it seems to have a unique attitude to life."

"Life is over, and maybe you will end up happy."

"This is a wonderful poem!"

Everyone didn't hide the love on their faces, but it was a pity that this was a gift from Wang Hao to Guo Lei, otherwise they would really want to denounce it.

Hearing this, Guo Lei hurriedly rolled up the rice paper and said eagerly: "Eat and drink well, I'll go find someone to put up the table." ”

As he spoke, he was already hurrying out the door.

Looking at this scene, many people subconsciously looked at Fang Chao on the side.

This kid has a lot of works written by Wang Hao in his hands, although most of those poems are full of irony, but this can't hide the deep artistic conception!

Seeing that everyone looked at him, Fang Chao's face changed, and he couldn't help but have a little bad premonition in his heart.

He was just about to run, but someone had already gotten up and walked this way.

……

Six o'clock in the afternoon.

Outside the door of Qinglu Xiaoxuan.

The three masters and apprentices stood at the door of the restaurant, bidding farewell to the departing crowd.

Some of the local literary and opera seniors were picked up by their juniors, while others from other places stayed at the hotel and prepared to return after visiting the scenery and ancient scenery of Kyoto on the second day.

Watching the elders leave one after another, Fang Chao couldn't help but have a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying.

In the end, he still failed to keep the poems written by Wang Hao.

Counting those couplets and poetry collections, Fang Chao collected more than 20 of Wang Hao's works, but unfortunately in the end, only the one "Ling Gong Tao Li is all over the world" was left!

There is no doubt that this is a share that belongs to Zuo Min'an, and no one can take it.

And Fang Chao was originally going to leave the "grinding and strengthening, letting the wind blow from east to west, north and south" to himself, but unfortunately he was finally asked to leave by Mr. Guo......

The bitter haha was drying the ink and preserving, and in the end he was busy in vain, which made Fang Chao can't help but sigh at the impermanence of the world.

It's so difficult to have a low seniority!

After sending the last person away, Zuo Min'an squinted at his dejected big disciple, and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing with a sad face?" Isn't it just some poems, calligraphy and paintings? Your little junior brother is still standing here, how much do you want him to write for you? ”

But after hearing this, Fang Chao still sighed and said: "What I want is that artistic conception, and I don't feel it when I write it the second time." ”

Hey?

Wang Hao was immediately happy, is this ordering himself?

He immediately said: "Senior brother, don't worry, I'll write you a new one at that time, and you can just say what style you want." ”

"Really?" Fang Chao's eyes lit up.

"Really!" Wang Hao nodded affirmatively.

Fang Chao immediately threw away the boredom in his heart, even though he was already in his forties, but his face still showed a bright smile like a child.

"It's a deal! I'll tell you when I'm ready! ”

At this time, Guo Lei, who went to install the poems, came back from outside the door.

Fang Chaoran to settle the bill with him, while the master and apprentice went to a special tea room in Qinglu Xiaoxuan.

……

With the fragrance of tea, Zuo Min'an gave Wang Hao a detailed introduction to the identities of those who opposed him at today's banquet.

Zhou Liangyin, Yang Chuntao, Cheng Zhongqing, Zhan Zhuangping, Zhao Qin......

"These are all leaders who are currently active in the cultural and opera industry, among which Zhao Qin and Yang Chuntao are the youngest, and these two are also the key training objects......"

With Zuo Min'an's analysis, Wang Hao gradually understood why Zhou Liangyin led a group of people to provoke today.

In fact, in the final analysis, there is still no escape from the sentence "literati are light".

The "Endeavor faction" led by Zhou Liangyin intends to push Zhao Qin to the position of the leader of the younger generation in the cultural and opera industry in one fell swoop.

What they advocate is to use "talent" to ascend to the position, that is, to use enough talent to convince insiders, and leave the others unconcerned for the time being.

However, the "conservatives" led by Zuo Minan have a new argument, and what they advocate is "having both ability and political integrity"!

Note that it is "virtue" first and then "talent"!

For Zuo Min'an, if a person has no virtue, then even if he is talented, he will definitely not go far in the future!

is like this Zhao Qin, although he is indeed the best young talent in the Endeavor faction at present, and his background is strong enough, his personality and style of action have never been able to satisfy Zuo Min'an.

To sum up, although this person is talented, he has no virtue!

Because of this, the competition between the two factions is continuous, especially with the imminent establishment of the Chinese Literature Archive in recent years, the Endeavor faction is constantly making small moves.

According to inside information, the Chinese Literature Archives needs a young man who is good enough in the literary circle to be a "learning guide", and this is the purpose of the Endeavor School.

They have already elected Zhao Qin.

But unfortunately, Zhao Qin has never been able to gain the approval of conservatives.

In the end, after comprehensive consideration, the position of "learning guide" was temporarily shelved, and perhaps it could only be settled after the two factions reached a complete consensus.

After listening to Zuo Min'an's explanations, Wang Hao suddenly realized!

But after thinking about it, he suddenly wondered: "Then didn't I hinder the implementation of their plan?" ”

Zuo Min'an nodded, frowned and said, "You must be careful in the future, these people have eccentricities, and they may cause some trouble in order to deal with you." ”

Wang Hao nodded slightly, his face showing a little solemnity.

Although he is now a lot of lice and is not afraid of biting, but the storm hurts a lot on his body, after all, who knows what kind of moths these guys with different appearances will make?

The master and apprentice then talked a lot.

Zuo Min'an is a senior executive of the Huaxia Drama Academy, so he naturally has the authority to recruit students, so after learning that Wang Hao is a graduate of the Huaxia Academy of Media and Communication, he proudly put forward the idea of letting Wang Hao continue to study in graduate school.

In the face of Wang Hao's confusion, Zuo Minan patiently explained to him many good policies about graduate school.

In the end, Wang Hao nodded and agreed, and promised to go to the Huaxia Drama Academy to report to Zuo Minan after the recording of the first season of the extreme challenge ended.

And by the time the two finished talking, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

Fang Chao was responsible for sending Zuo Min'an back home, while Wang Hao got into the business car driven by Xiao Zhicheng, and the two rushed to the airport together.

Before leaving, Guo Lei led Wang Hao to take a look at the poem that had been hung in the banquet hall, and happily promised him that he could call him no matter what trouble he encountered in Kyoto in the future.

Wang Hao smiled and nodded.

Zuo Min'an told him about the background of the Guo family, and also introduced the situation of Guo Lei, if someone dares to stumble on him behind his back in the future, Guo Lei will definitely be able to play a huge role.

……

When Wang Hao and Xiao Zhicheng came to the airport, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Although he was already sleepy, Wang Hao still insisted on coming to the pick-up port, and after waiting for more than ten minutes, a familiar figure entered his sight.

Short hair, square-rimmed glasses, and a broken guitar bag on his back...... A proper wandering singer look!

After walking two steps, Liu Wenqin carried a suitcase with paint off through the exit and came to Wang Hao.

"Brother Hao!"

He grinned, an embarrassed look on his face.

In fact, the ticket was originally scheduled for Wednesday, but it happened to be a thunderstorm in the magic capital, and the plane could not take off, so Liu Wenqin could only come a day late.

Wang Hao took the suitcase in his hand and said with a smile: "Tired, right?" Let's go, go back to the car first, we have to wait for someone, and then I'll go and arrange a place for you to live. ”

"Okay."

Liu Wenqin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was originally worried that his tardiness would cause Wang Hao's dissatisfaction, but now that he came to see that people didn't seem to care.

After returning to the business car, Wang Hao briefly introduced himself to the two, and then asked about Liu Wenqin's recent situation.

When he learned that he was still singing on the bridge, Wang Hao shook his head helplessly.

"Tell me about you, how much money can you make by singing on flyover? After signing the company, I will tailor a few songs for you, and we will sing on the big stage in the future! ”

"If you perform well, maybe you can go to the Spring Festival Gala and become a household name!"

"I'll do my best."

Liu Wenqin nodded heavily, looking at Wang Hao's gaze with more emotion.

This person who pulled himself a hand, and now he has begun to pull himself a second time, how can he be?

…

Four o'clock in the morning.

Under the curious eyes of Liu Wenqin and Xiao Zhicheng, Wang Hao led a girl wearing ethnic minority costumes into the car.

"Hello."

Facing the curious gazes of Xiao Zhicheng and Liu Wenqin, Xu Xiaoya behaved down-and-out and generous, and there was no fear of life at all.

Xiao Zhicheng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, stared at Xu Xiaoya for a long time, and suddenly his eyes widened!

"Hey? Isn't this the little girl from the Kino tribe? Brother Hao, did you really kidnap her? ”

Wang Hao's face was full of black lines, "Go, what's coming?" Yes please! Pay attention to your line of words? Hurry up and drive your car and take them to dinner first. ”

Listening to the conversation between the two, Xu Xiaoyale on the side giggled, and even Liu Wenqin couldn't help but show a slight smile on his face.

When I arrived at a breakfast shop near the company, several people in the car were already acquainted.

Xu Xiaoya obviously showed a strong curiosity about Liu Wenqin, and asked him all the way about what his experience was in singing on the flyover, and whether someone would really give money?

Liu Wenqin's personality is a little introverted, and in the face of questions like a cannon, he is obviously a little overwhelmed, and even sweat is dripping down his forehead.

It wasn't until he arrived near the company that he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly came to a conclusion in his heart.

"It's so hard to talk to a woman, it's harder than singing on a flyover!"

……

Breakfast in the shop.

didn't need Wang Hao's special instructions, Xiao Zhicheng ordered three bowls of bean juice and one bowl of soy milk as soon as he sat down.

"Come, try the unique specialties of the capital."

Xiao Zhicheng showed a wolf-like expression on his face, and warmly beckoned the two to try to take a sip.

Wang Hao looked at the two of them with interest, he was a little curious about what these two people would say about the bean juice.

Not surprisingly, after taking the first sip, the two people who were still curious suddenly changed their faces.

Liu Wenqin was okay and barely swallowed it, but Xu Xiaoya spit directly into the trash can next to the table, with a look of resistance on her face.

"What the hell? It's too bad to drink, right? ”

Seeing that Wang Hao was still swallowing heavily, the faces of the two were full of shock, this thing was really drunk by people!

"Hahaha, this is called the baptism of the newcomer."

Xiao Zhicheng smiled happily, he was coaxed into taking a big sip when he followed Wang Hao to Kyoto before, not to mention how sour the taste was.