"The Old Man's Village".

Tang, Meng Haoran.

The old man Gu Ji invited me to Tian's house.

The green tree village is close to the edge, and the green mountain Guo is oblique outside.

Open the noodle garden, and talk about the wine.

Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come to chrysanthemums.

Many people think that this poem was written by the poet Meng Haoran when he passed by the old man's house. But in fact, Meng Haoran did not pass by by accident, but was invited by the deceased surnamed Tian to be a guest at home. Seeing the idyllic scenery of mountains and rivers in this village, I was moved.

This poem is written fresh, natural, simple and sincere, and is one of the representative masterpieces of the landscape idyll school in the Tang Dynasty.

in the living room.

Ye Luo was explaining to Tang Rou the scene when Meng Haoran wrote this poem at that time.

As soon as I finished speaking, my phone rang.

Ye Luo leaned on the sofa, two fists away from Tang Tianhou. It's not that close, but it's definitely not that far. At least, the fragrance on Tang Tianhou's body smells clearly.

"Xunyang Jiangtou night send-off, maple leaves and flowers in autumn......"

Ye Luo's mobile phone rang, this is "Pipa Xing" sung by Tang Tianhou. Tang Rou beside her subconsciously glanced at it, she had long known that Ye Luo's mobile phone ringtone was this song, but it was the first time she heard it in person. It's an amazing feeling.

Ye Luo didn't think much about it, leaned back on the sofa, and immediately picked it up.

"Professor Liu."

The call came from Liu Ying.

"Teacher Ye, are we planning to release our new book in September at the end of the month?" Professor Liu Ying didn't beat around the bush, and said straight to the point.

Ye Luo knew that Professor Liu Ying was definitely going to talk about this, he smiled and said, "I'm about to tell you about this too, just send it to you when it's over." I've got the new book in order, so I'll send it to you. ”

"Already done?" Professor Liu Ying's voice revealed joy.

"Maybe there are some sick sentences or typos, and I need to proofread them."

"It's all easy to say, as long as the general content is complete."

"Well, then I'll send it to you."

After chatting for a few more sentences, he hung up the phone, and Ye Luo sent the electronic version of "The Legend of Tang Poetry" to Professor Liu Ying.

Speaking of which, the book was written at the end of last month. But sometimes, new books are sent out too quickly, which can cause some unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, the leaf fall has been delayed until September.

Of course, at the speed at which Ye Luo is now releasing a new book, it is enough to exaggerate. Fortunately, the Ancient Literature Association has always thought that Ye Luo has a manuscript, and readers from the outside world think that Ye Luo is helping by the Ancient Literature Association.

In fact, the Ancient Literature Association did help Ye Luo a lot. Not to mention anything else, just the error correction, typesetting, and sale of new books are all done by the people of the Ancient Literature Association, which saves Ye Luo too much time.

This is also the main reason why Ye Luo has been cooperating with the Ancient Literature Association.

It's so worry-free!

Just write the content out and leave everything else alone.

The Ancient Literature Association is absolutely clear about the arrangement!

Ye Luo just waited to count the money.

Even Tang Rou, the great diva, is not as carefree as Ye Luo compared to him.

Even if Tang Rou releases a new song, the music director will give advice, and many times Tang Tianhou needs to make some adjustments, or re-record it a few times.

But these situations, here in Ye Luo, simply cannot happen.

How big is your face? Do you dare to ask Mr. Ye to change the text?

As for what rejection and rewriting, it is something that you don't have to think about.

Maybe in other writers, the publishing house has the absolute initiative, and you have to write whatever people tell you to write. But here in Ye Luo, if a publishing house does not publish a publishing house, he is not qualified to talk to him at all. For Ye Luo, the publishing house is equivalent to a ruthless book printing machine.

This is the treatment of a top writer!

"You are really enviable." Tang Tianhou couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"It's not that easy." Ye Luo forcibly complained, "This book is not so easy to write, from conception to completion, it is also a lot of effort." ”

It's really not that easy, and the lottery has been drawn for several days.

But Tang Tianhou didn't know that Ye Luo was a hanger, and when he said this, Tang Tianhou also nodded silently.

Think about it, how easy is it to write a book? From the idea to the launch, the effort and energy spent in this is really not enough for outsiders.

"The "Liao Zhai" you talked about before, I think it's pretty good, haven't you finished it? Why didn't I see you send it? Tang Tianhou asked casually.

The night before, Tang Tianhou wanted to listen to ghost stories for a while, so Ye Luo took out some of the small stories in "Strange Tales from Liaozhai". Tang Tianhou and Zhao Xiaotao listened to it with relish, but Ye Luo didn't like this type very much.

"This book doesn't match the Ye Tang series very well, let's talk about it when I have a chance later." Ye Luo casually found a reason.

The two were chatting when his phone rang again.

This time, Mr. Hou of Wenyue Group called.

It's about the essay call.

In addition to releasing a book of "Confucianism and Taoism Most Holy", he also served as the chief judge of this essay competition.

Mr. Hou called Ye Luo and said that he was recommending a few good new books to him, and wanted him to pass the time when he was bored.

Of course, that's what he said, but what he actually meant was that he wanted Ye Luo to show it. If Ye Luo can give two comments casually, then these authors will make a lot of money. Wenyue Group can also take advantage of the situation and launch several excellent works in the essays.

Ye Luo didn't refuse, he was very optimistic about the development prospects of online articles, and Ye Luo was really interested in this essay campaign.

I don't know if they made an appointment today, Ye Luo just hung up the phone here, and Chairman Deng of the Art Association called again.

"Got all the illustrations?"

This made Ye Luo stunned, he really didn't expect the efficiency of the Art Association to be so high. It's not been a month yet, is it? Finished with an illustration for a book?

He knew that the art association had been working day and night recently, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Of course, Chairman Deng also said that their art association is now weak, and the people of the Chinese Painting Association have been eyeing each other. Chairman Deng was also afraid of long nights and dreams, so he gritted his teeth and got it all in one go.

This project may be dispensable for the Chinese Painting Association. But for the Art Association, that's definitely the number one thing they do.

They are now counting on being able to completely hug Ye Luo's thighs through this cooperation. Just like the Ancient Literature Association, all of Ye Luo's books are published by them, they don't have the luxury of publishing books, but they can catch the illustrations in Ye Luo's books, which is enough for them to eat and drink.

"Teacher Ye, when will the second edition of "The Legend of Poetry and Buddha" be released?" Chairman Deng asked.

"Let's discuss this with the Ancient Literature Association, they are responsible for the publication of books." Ye Luo said that he had carried out the shopkeeper to the end.

"Oh, that's fine."

Chairman Deng on the other side of the phone paused and asked again, "Mr. Ye, do you have any intention of adding illustrations to your other books?" ”

Ye Luo thought for a few seconds before saying, "The idea of publishing an illustration version is quite good, but whether it can be done or not, let's discuss it with the Ancient Literature Association." They do a lot of market research to see what they think. ”

"Okay, then I'll contact the Ancient Literature Association." Chairman Deng was a little disappointed in his heart, he originally wanted to get a positive answer from Ye Luo, in his opinion, it was definitely much easier to talk to Ye Luo than to talk to the Ancient Literature Association. But what I didn't expect was that Ye Luo really didn't care about anything, is this the big guy's attitude towards life?

Just when Chairman Deng was about to hang up the phone, Ye Luo suddenly said: "By the way, I am going to publish a new book this month, you can talk to the Ancient Literature Association about the illustration of the new book." ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Ye."

Chairman Deng was overjoyed, Mr. Ye obviously wanted to add illustrations to the new book! Although I didn't say it explicitly, that's what it meant in and out of the words!

After hanging up the phone, Tang Tianhou beside him said lightly, "Adding illustrations has pros and cons." ”

Ye Luo nodded, he naturally knew about this. That's why he didn't directly agree to Chairman Deng, but asked him to discuss with the Ancient Literature Association.

Illustrations, if they are beautifully made and conform to the artistic conception of the book, will definitely be the icing on the cake. But if it doesn't reach the level of the content depicted in the book, it will be a snake and will leave a very bad impression on the reader.

In the evening, Professor Liu Ying made another phone call.

"Teacher Ye, is our new book release scheduled for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Uh-huh, September 20 in the solar calendar."

"Do you have dinner at home in the evening?"

"There must be."

"That's fine, there's nothing wrong with me."

"Well, that's it. At that time, our press conference will be held together with the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference. ”

"Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting?" Ye Luo was stunned, "Is there going to be a Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting this year?" ”

"Yes, the Wenzhen group has already made an activity plan, and it is estimated that it should be released in a few days."

Regarding the timing of the release of the new book, Professor Liu Ying and they had an afternoon meeting. In the end, the special time of the Mid-Autumn Festival was chosen, because this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the Wenzhen Group is going to hold a huge Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting.

Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting!

Ye Luo really knows about this activity!

When he was a freshman, he watched a live broadcast of the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting.

Hosted by Wenzhen Group!

It is hosted by the comprehensive channel of China Television and broadcast live by the comprehensive channel.

Broadcast on other local satellite TV.

Moreover, it is only held once every five years!

In terms of some specifications, it even surpasses the Spring Festival Gala!

In other years, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, major TV stations will also hold galas, but there is no way to compare that specification with the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival.

Moreover, the name of this event is not actually called the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club, its official name is "Mid-Autumn Festival Literary Gala".

The party was attended by poets and poets. It's not even just people in the literary world.

For example, people from many industries will participate in the calligraphy world, Chinese painting industry, music industry, dance industry, etc.

It's just that the biggest attraction of this party is the poetry!

The poet is the absolute protagonist of this party!

That's why everyone calls this party the "Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting", and even, sometimes some officials use this word.

"Wen Zhen Group agreed that we will release a new book on the stage of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club?" Ye Luo asked a little surprised.

"In the afternoon, the dean personally went to the Wenzhen group and talked to the leader, and they agreed."

Professor Liu Ying also smiled and quipped, "This means that your Teacher Ye's face is big enough, and if you change to a second person, you will definitely not be able to enjoy this treatment." ”

Indeed, Professor Liu Ying's words are absolutely not an exaggeration.

This is an event hosted by the Wenzhen Group!

The official of the official!

It is extremely rare to be able to show up on such an occasion.

Want to promote your new book on this stage?

Isn't that a fart to eat?

But just for such an absurd and bizarre proposal, the dean of the Chinese Academy of Literature personally went to the Wenzhen group.

None of them are the presidents of the Ancient Literature Association!

Because he doesn't have enough level!

The most important thing is that this proposal was also passed in the Wenzhen group!

"Teacher Ye, the leaders above have great expectations for you." Professor Liu Ying said earnestly, "You must prepare well for this Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting. ”

Hearing this, even Tang Rou next to her couldn't help but sit up straight.

Although Professor Liu Ying couldn't see it, Ye Luo still nodded heavily, "Well, don't worry." ”

"That's right, Mr. Ye. Chairman Deng called me over there, and I'd better put it aside when I read the new book and add illustrations. Professor Liu Ying explained, "Wang Wei in "The Biography of the Poetry and Buddha" is a painter himself, and it is not abrupt to put some illustrations. But for other books, let's not do these yet. Even if you want to do it, you have to look at the market reaction of "The Biography of the Poetry and Buddha" first. ”

"Mm-hmm, okay, you just have to look at it."

After listening to the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, Ye Luo's mind was no longer here.

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

Professor Liu Ying diverted the topic and said with a smile, "When will the second episode of "The Voice" start recording? Are there any tickets for the site? Get two for my sister. ”

"There must be, as many as you want, it's enough." Ye Luo laughed.

"Then get me two more, many of us here want to go to the scene to see it." Professor Liu Ying said.

"Okay, I'll send it over tomorrow."

"Okay, you're busy."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Luogang wanted to chat with Tang Rou about the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, and Zhao Xiaotao, who had not seen anyone for a day, finally came back.

"Oh my god! This day, I was exhausted. ”

As soon as he entered the living room, Zhao Xiaotao entered the sofa and cried wolf.

Tang Rou looked amused, "Why did you go today?" I haven't seen you all afternoon. ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Xiaotao bounced up directly from the sofa, glared at Tang Rou and said, "My mom! I went to help you have an afternoon of discussions, and you asked me why I went. ”

Zhao Xiaotao stuck his waist and glared at Tang Rou angrily, "I told you yesterday, you actually forgot it for me?" ”

Saying this, Tang Rou suddenly remembered that Zhao Xiaotao did talk to her last night. But at that time, she was listening to Teacher Ye's story, and she forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

Tang Tianhou's rare heart was empty once.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaotao was about to blow up his hair, Ye Luo hurriedly changed the topic, "Xiaotao, what symposium are you going to have?" ”

"Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club!"

Zhao Xiaotao snorted, "Some people don't know what they're busy with, and that's how they come and go." If I had known I wouldn't go, huh! ”

(End of chapter)