Let Lin Zhibai, a native of Qinzhou, be the honorary president of the Qizhou Writers Association?

Not to mention that Lin Zhibai felt that it was inappropriate, the literati of Qizhou also subconsciously frowned when they heard it, and they couldn't accept this kind of thing at all.

However, when everyone saw that Shi Yun was still holding the original manuscript of "Water Tune Song Head" in his hand, and seemed reluctant to let go, and several thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, one by one the guys on the scene actually echoed one after another:

"I'll see it!"

"Mr. Lin, don't shirk!"

"You deserve to be the honorary president!"

"Agreed!"

"I agree!"

"Although Mr. Lin is from Qinzhou, I am truly convinced!"

"That's right!"

These people sang and harmonized, and Lin Zhibai was stunned, although he didn't go crazy with alcohol, but at the moment he was a little drunk, and his brain couldn't keep up with thinking, if he was usually sober, he would definitely be able to see what these people were thinking.

It's actually quite simple.

Because Lin Zhibai has already lifted the table of the Qizhou Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference today.

In the future, Qizhou will hold the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference, no matter how young and how many outstanding literati appear, I am afraid they are destined to live in the shadow of Lin Zhibai, because "Water Tune Song Head" is enough to be a god!

And for the literati of Qizhou -

Living in the same era as a god-like character like Lin Zhibai is both lucky and sad.

But since it is no longer possible to stop the rise of this god, it is better to open up the pattern and tie the entire Qizhou literary world to the other party's chariot!

I have to say that the literati of Qizhou are really united.

Such a tacit understanding can be produced at this moment.

Of course, there is a very special reason for this......

Lin Zhibai was still dazed and didn't understand, but subconsciously felt that it seemed that there was no harm in agreeing.

It's just that even if Lin Zhibai is drunk, he has instinctive caution in his nature, and he didn't choose to nod his head at the first time.

And just as he was holding back his drunkenness and thinking hard, Hu Wei and Shi Yun suddenly pulled him to the corner of the wall and temporarily let the photographer avoid it.

"Mr. Lin rest assured."

After confirming that this scene would not be broadcast live, Shi Yun said seriously: "This matter is a win-win outcome for you and our Qizhou literary circle, as long as you serve as the honorary president of Qizhou literary circle, Mr. Lin's nominal status in the Qizhou literary world in the future will be equal to me and Lao Shi." ”

Although only in name only......

However, in terms of Lin Zhibai's age and qualifications, this can be regarded as a step up to the sky in the Qizhou literary world!

Seeing that Lin Zhibai hadn't let go yet, Hu Wei followed and said: "Mr. Lin is the boss of the Mythology Publishing House, so he must be very worried about how the company's excellent works will be introduced to Qizhou, if you become the honorary president, many things will actually not be so troublesome." ”

Lin Zhibai's eyes lit up!

I'm not drunk when you say this!

After coming to Qizhou, Lin Zhibai found that the most troublesome thing was the introduction of works between continents, he was able to finally introduce previous music works here through the relationship between Qi Pujia, but the matter of song introduction was solved, can you also introduce the nightless and comics?

Lin Zhibai couldn't help it.

can only let Jiang Cheng find a way.

But Hu Wei and Shi Yun provided Lin Zhibai with a vague promise.

Obviously, they have this kind of energy in Qizhou, no wonder the two of them are in the first seat of the poetry club, and in just a few words, they can give the literati in Qizhou a seat, and everyone on the scene dare not disagree.

With that in mind.

Lin Zhibai also became serious and said, "These conditions are very tempting, so what do I need to do?" ”

Hu Wei and Shi Yun glanced at each other, and then the former said with a smile: "What Mr. Lin wants to do is very simple, at the end of this year, we have an agreement with Chuzhou to fight between the two continents, and when the time comes, we need Mr. Lin to help as the honorary president of the Qizhou literary world." ”

I see.

Lin Zhibai understood.

It is about the literary world of Qi Zhou and Chu Zhou, and there is a very important fight.

Seeing that the date of the appointment was approaching, but Qi Zhou's side was not sure that he would win the fight, and it was likely to be disgraced at that time, so he wanted to take this opportunity to bring Lin Zhibai in as foreign aid, and did not hesitate to promise many benefits for this.

"But I'm from Qin......"

Lin Zhibai means that even if I help Qi Zhou win, Chu Zhou can't be convinced, right?

Who knew that Shi Yun heard this, but his face was a little ugly and said: "Mr. Lin knows, three years ago, we and Chu Zhou had an appointment for a literary fight, originally we Qizhou was about to win, who knew that Chu Zhou's group of literati was shameless, and suddenly arranged a top young talent of Zhao Zhou to make a move, tied the score, and won the victory, we are not convinced, but the Chuzhou literary circle directly declared that Zhao Zhou has officially joined the Chuzhou literary circle, so there is a precedent for this matter, Mr. Lin does not have to worry about the Zhou nationality, We learned this trick from foreign aid! ”

What a lot of resentment.

It turned out to be the first operation played by the Chuzhou literary circle.

No wonder Shi Yun and Hu Wei are willing to spend such a big amount of money to enter the game.

After his eyes flickered slightly, Lin Zhibai smiled and said: "It seems that this matter is indeed not harmful to both of us, then I will serve as the honorary president, but I also want to see the sincerity of the two, my myth publishing house ......"

"Mr. Lin."

Shi Yun interrupted Lin Zhibai's words, "The scale of Qinzhou Mythology Publishing House is too large, before the start of Qi Chu Wendou, we can only give three quotas for the introduction of writers, but if Mr. Lin can help Qi Zhou win this Qi Chu Wendou at the end of the year, we will expand the introduction quota to ten!" ”

Ten!?

Lin Zhibai smiled, this is enough.

If you don't consider the development of the Mythology Publishing House, if you only consider your personal situation, even one place is enough, because Lin Zhibai mainly wants to introduce the works of Sleepless Hou to Qi Zhou.

However, Lin Zhibai is the owner of the Mythology Publishing House after all.

Therefore, he is not willing to let go of any of these ten precious places, and this thing will inevitably make Mythology Publishing House a partner that countless top writers in Qinzhou are eager to follow.

After all......

This is an opportunity for Qinzhou writers to get out of Qinzhou and enter the Qizhou market!

With that in mind.

Lin Zhibai said with a smile: "In the next generation, don't send a bag to win." ”

Shi Yun was stunned, "What?" ”

Hu Wei estimated that he liked to surf the Internet, and after reading the speeches of "Honor of Heroes" players, he was able to catch the stalk even when he was old:

"He said that he is Tongtiandai, just lie down in our Qizhou team, and he will win."

What a small generation.

What a heavenly generation.

Shi Yun, who has a relatively old-fashioned personality, can't understand a word, but he can understand Lin Zhibai's so-called "Bao Win", so he can't help but be overjoyed:

"As long as you can win, you can say anything."

If someone else said this, Shi Yun would only scoff.

Even if Lin Zhibai said this before writing "Water Tune Song Head", Shi Yun would only feel that this person was a little arrogant and arrogant.

can see Lin Zhibai create a work like "Water Tune Song Head", and then hear the other party speak so confidently, Shi Yun didn't feel that the other party was arrogant at all, but felt that there was no problem with this confidence at all!

After verbally settling the deal.

Hu Wei and Shi Yun shook hands with Lin Zhibai respectively, with smiles on each other's faces.

The photographer was finally allowed to get closer, but the audience had no idea what the three had just talked about.

What did they talk about? 】

[Looking at the three of them laughing, it seems that some kind of deal has been reached? 】

[Hahahaha, what kind of py transaction should avoid everyone.] 】

[Anyway, the richest man is really going to become the honorary president of our Qizhou literary circle? ] 】

[The richest man will be regarded as half a Qi person in the future, right? ] 】

[Stop calling the richest man, Mr. Garin! ] 】

[Hahaha, I feel that Mr. Lin is weird, and it is difficult to change his words for a while. 】

The audience was curious about what the three of them were talking about, and some of the literati with relatively high status had their eyes flashing, and there were some guesses in their hearts.

And the next scene also verified the guess in their hearts.

I saw Shi Yun arch his hand towards everyone, and then said solemnly:

"Just now we had an in-depth chat with Mr. Lin, confirmed each other's ideas, and finally after careful discussion with President Hu Wei, we decided to formally invite Mr. Lin to serve as the honorary president of our Qizhou Writers Association! What does Mr. Lin think? ”

"But it's disrespectful."

Lin Zhibai, who reached a "boosting" deal, did not hesitate this time.

The scene was silent for three seconds, and the faces of some of the literati present were slightly complicated, and then everyone applauded!

"Good!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Lin!"

"It's all expected!"

"Haha, I'll have to call President Lin in the future!"

"We don't have so many rules in Qizhou, so it's okay to call Mr."

"After all, we are called President Hu and President Shi, and we often call Mr."

"Now Mr. Lin has completely become our own person!"

"Qin Qi friendship!"

The three musketeers in the Qizhou literary world glanced at each other, their faces were full of confusion, Lin Zhibai's wave was equivalent to the two leaders of the Qizhou literary world in an instant!

This generation is directly messed up!

In the future, the three of them will not be able to happily call Lin Zhibai "Brother Lin", obviously they were fine when they came!

is also confused by Xia Xinyi, why did Lin Zhibai suddenly become the No. 3 person in the Qizhou literary circle, second only to Hu Wei and Shi Yun?

Wait a minute!

Could it be because of Qi Chu's covenant of Wendou?

Thinking of this matter, Xia Xinyi's eyes couldn't help but become complicated, after all, there was no top master in the Qizhou literary world who could overwhelm the Chuzhou literary world, so she had to ask Lin Zhibai for foreign aid?

And in the live broadcast room.

The audience was instantly excited!

【it!】 】

[It's set!] 】

[The richest man will be the honorary president of our Qizhou literary circle in the future! ] 】

[What is the rank of the honorary president of this writers' association? ] 】

[The real power is not high, but the status is very high, second only to Hu Wei and Shi Yun. 】

[That's the number three? 】

[Yes, the third in Qizhou's literary world! ] 】

[Considering the age of the richest man, this wave is amazing! 】

[The main thing is that the richest man's Mid-Autumn Festival words are too fierce, it's really like an immortal descending into the world, this talent we must keep in Qizhou! ] 】

(End of chapter)